"Yeah?"
Emperor Yaxin flipped his palm and said with a smile, "Then let's see what you have to rely on."
The previous scene reappeared between Emperor Yaxin's palm flipping, but this time it was the light golden sharp gold fighting spirit flame. After being promoted to demigod, Zhuo Ran is independent of laws and ordinary power elements, and can master the five elements Fighting Qi, no need to be restrained, the pale golden flame instantly suppressed the body of Anzhi Great Emperor Klimov, turned into a 100-meter-high metal mountain, and fell towards the ground.
"Want to suppress me, dream!"
In the blink of an eye, Klimov roared.
A dim and fuzzy shadow suddenly appeared from behind him, making a lifting gesture, which slightly changed the falling momentum of the metal mountain. At this lightning-fast moment, Klimov turned into a streamer , broke free from under the metal mountain.
And in the next moment, the six-character sub-god rune on the metal mountain peak flickered, and that dim and blurry figure was crushed to pieces and disappeared between the sky and the earth.
Fei stood in the distance, seeing clearly. After the dim and blurred figure appeared, his body was shocked, as if he had seen something extremely incredible.
"Is this what you rely on? I am so disappointed."
Emperor Yaxin's voice was as majestic as a prison, mighty and mighty.
In the next instant, another metal mountain gleaming with golden light fell down from the sky, suppressing Klimov who had just escaped below, and plummeting towards the ground.
The next moment, the same scene happened again.
A dim and fuzzy phantom flew out behind Kerimov, holding up the metal mountain, winning him a moment to escape. Kerimov turned into a streamer and escaped.
At this time, Fei saw the phantom again, and the shock in his heart became even more intense.
"This is impossible. How could they... appear in the real world? Could it be that there is some mystery hidden in it that I don't know?"
The thoughts in Fei's mind turned like lightning, but on the surface he remained silent, continuing to pay close attention to the ongoing battle.
Boom boom boom!
In the sky, one metal mountain after another was covered as if it was pouring rain. Behind Anzhi Klimov, one after another, dim and fuzzy phantoms flew out one after another, and kept lifting them, always in the nick of time. On the occasion, help Kerimov win a chance to escape.
Although Emperor Yassin had just been promoted to the demigod position, his control over power had obviously reached the point of perfection. Those huge metal peaks, when they crushed the dim phantom and landed on the ground, they turned into a giant again. The scattered elements of sharp gold battle qi turned into streaks of golden flames and disappeared between the sky and the earth without leaving any traces on the ground.
That dim and fuzzy phantom, I don't know what it is, with an indescribable aura of tyranny and killing, it was able to slightly block the metal mountain that condensed the power of a demigod and blessed with demigod runes , but also extremely surprising.
"enough!"
A trace of impatience finally appeared on Emperor Yaxin's face.
He flipped his palm again, and a metal mountain blessed with eighteen-character sub-god runes fell rapidly from the sky, covering Kerimov in it, and Kerimov repeated his old trick, creating a dim and blurred phantom He flew out and made a gesture of lifting, but this time he couldn't stop the falling metal mountain at all. Emperor Anzhi let out a scream, was crushed below, and quickly fell towards the ground.
Anzhi Dadi Suleiman? Klimov wasn't panicked at first, because he cultivated the thick-earth grudge. If he was covered and pressed on the ground this time, he might not only be unable to press him down, but he might escape with the help of the earth.
But just when the metal mountain peak was about to touch the ground, a group of metal flames flickered on the ground, and a platform altar flowing with sub-god runes appeared on the ground. The metal mountain peak and the platform altar collided heavily, and Kerimov A horrified expression appeared on his face for an instant, and dim and blurry phantoms flew out of his body continuously, but to no avail, as if ghosts were exposed to the scorching sun and turned into green smoke and dissipated...
boom!
There was a loud noise that shook the space, the metal mountain peak and the metal altar collided, and above the loud noise was mixed with Klimov's screams, the blood shot out, and the bones splashed...
After a while, the smoke cleared.
"Gululu..."
A large head rolled out from the ground of the metal mountain. It was Emperor Anzhi whose horrified expression remained on his face? Kerimov, the life force of a sun-level Dzogchen powerhouse is comparable to that of a giant dragon. Although the body below the neck was smashed into meat paste, he did not die immediately.
His eyes were wide open, blood spurted from his mouth, and he cursed loudly: "Old Yaxin, you are so ruthless... Puff... Ah, do you think that killing me can dissolve the Anzhi Empire? You are wrong. Today's choice is regrettable, so what about the demigod rank, hahaha, behind the Anzhi Empire, there is a real god standing!"
real gods
Fei and the Zenit people above the city wall gasped, and they survived with only one head. This is really amazing, and it is simply unimaginable for some ordinary warriors.
"Really, so what about a god, at least Zenit's enemies, I can suppress them."
Emperor Yashin stretched out his finger, a burst of power exploded, and with a bang, Kerimov's head burst like a watermelon hit by a sledgehammer.
An orange-yellow flame wrapped a group of hidden spiritual power, rushed out from the shattered head, turned into a long rainbow, and fled towards the distant sky.
"Give up." Emperor Yaxin stretched out his hand and shot this ball of flames in an instant.
A series of shrill roars surged out from the flames of spiritual power. Fei stood a little closer, and he was a master of spiritual power, so he could tell clearly that this was actually Anzhi Great Emperor Cremo The existence of the husband's soul, containing a certain amount of sanity, is sending out bursts of angry and crazy curses...
"Is this the soul of Emperor Anzhi? Could it be that a martial arts expert can produce things like spiritual thoughts when he reaches the scorching sun level of Dzogchen? Even if the body is destroyed, as long as the soul is immortal, there is still a chance of resurrection?"
Fei was thoughtful.
boom!
Emperor Yassin obviously had the intention to kill, and he showed no mercy. He squeezed his five fingers and crushed the orange flame of spiritual power. Weak flames overflowed from his fingers, and the stern curse suddenly stopped.
At this moment, Anzhi the Great Suleiman? Klimov, an ambitious hero of a generation, a rising hero, just died in a foreign land, and ended his life in the hands of another powerful opponent.
So far, this time the layout conspiracy against the Zenit Empire has been completely disintegrated.
Thousands of souls kneel down on the ground and in the city, bowing their heads and worshiping. Hundreds of millions of people shouted long live, and the sound of joy was like a mountain cry, like a tsunami, like the wind of the sky, like the anger of the earth, permeating between the heaven and the earth, above the blue sky, Yaya Emperor Xin wore a sky-blue long robe, with fluttering sleeves, like a god floating in the sky, breaking the void, making it impossible to look up at.
With such power, Fei had no choice but to kneel down on one knee in the void, shouting long live.
"Your Majesty, I would like to petition for an expedition to raz the empire for your majesty and eliminate the threat to the southwest of the empire."
Fei paused, raised his head slightly, and lost no time in requesting to go out for the country.