"Guest in the seat?" Zhou Dian raised his brows when he heard the words, looked at Yiquan teasingly, and said, "Are you talking and laughing?"
He thought that Yiquan was just talking casually. After all, even after fifty miles, he could clearly see Yang Kai's figure and understand Yang Kai's cultivation skills. How could such a human boy become Yiquan's? Your guest
"I'm not in the mood to laugh with you." Yiquan snorted coldly, "Get out of my Heavenly Demon Valley, otherwise I can't blame this seat for being polite to you."
"It looks like this person... you don't plan to hand it over!" Zhou Dian's eyes were slightly lowered, and he stared at Yiquan coldly.
Yiquan gave a cold snort, no longer said more, and slowly urged him.
Up to this point, the two powerhouses know that it is useless to rely on lip service, and the true chapter can only be seen under the hand.
Everything between the heavens and the earth seemed to freeze at this moment, the eyes of the two great emperors' three-level realm experts touched each other, sputtering invisible sparks, and rushed into the void.
Seeing that the situation is not good, many strong monsters spread their abilities and scattered around without turning their heads back.
The same is true for Lian Yan, his whole person directly turned into a red light, and you suddenly withdrew dozens of miles away.
The supreme fighting spirit is permeated, the sensational imperial prestige descends, the space begins to tremble, and the gravel on the ground slowly rises...
Even if it was fifty miles away, Yang Kai still felt cold all over, if it weren't for the body of flesh and blood, at this moment, I'm afraid that even his breath is ≥, □.
As the figure flickered, the two powerful monsters of Yan Fei and Bai Lu appeared beside Yang Kai one by one, nodding at him slightly.
The two had no previous hostility and rejection, and the purpose of coming here was only to protect Yang Kai.
"Where is the purple raccoon?" Yang Kai asked.
"Young Master has been placed in a safe place." Bai Lu replied softly, "Young Master Yang, don't worry."
She even changed her name to Yang Kai, which was obviously because of the former guest of Yiquan.
Yang Kai nodded slightly, his transportation power was in his eyes, and he looked into the distance.
This is the battle between the three-level realm of Emperor Zun. If you can observe one or two, it will be of great benefit to him, so he doesn't want to miss this kind of excitement anyway.
At this moment, Zhou Dian had moved.
He leaped, flew up from the mount under his crotch, and rushed to a high altitude. A beam of light exploded from his body, and when the light dissipated, Zhou Dian had a Fangtian painted halberd in his hand. The Fangtian painted halberd was more than three feet long, with the size of a human arm, and its power was heavy. Reiki, seems to have the power to stir the world.
As soon as this Fang Tian painted the halberd, Zhou Dian's aura increased steadily. The energy on the body's surface is tumbling like boiling water.
This is not a magical treasure, but a weapon condensed by Zhou Dian with his own spiritual power. It is just that this Fangtian painted halberd has followed Zhou Dian for many years and used secret methods for him. Although it is not a magical treasure, it has many magical uses and many magical features. Not even lost to any secret treasure of the soul.
Holding the halberd in his hand, Zhou Dian laughed frantically. The whole person has turned into a stream of light, swooping towards Yiquan. The roar resounded throughout the world.
"Yiquan, let this general see if you have made progress over the years!"
This blow, if shocked, is like a meteorite, it is about to break through the world. Every warrior who was watching, no matter how high or low his cultivation level was, only felt a tingling pain in his eyes, as if he were going to be blinded, at the same time. The body is full of chills.
Yang was happy and horrified.
Although he had seen the elegance of several emperor's three-level realm during this period, he really hadn't seen the scene of such a powerful person making all-out efforts. Only at this moment did he understand how powerful the emperor's three-layer realm was.
It is almost invincible in the world.
In the face of this shocking blow, Yi Quan just stood there, motionless, staring contemptuously at the front, as if he hadn't put Zhou Dian in his eyes at all.
Chick chick...
A large energy column visible to the naked eye rushed out from Fang Tian's painted halberd, transformed into a dragon, roared out of the dragon, and rushed towards Yiquan with its teeth and claws.
"It looks like..." Yiquan said lightly, "You are healed and forget the pain. In the battle two thousand years ago, you... forgot?"
When the words fell, Yiquan snapped his fingers.
The weak gadfly-like attack flew out to meet the dragon-shaped energy.
It seems that the gap between the two is incalculable, and it gives a feeling of stubbornness shaking a tree.
Of course...
When that gadfly-like attack greeted the dragon, it burst out with dazzling light, and the brightness of that light covered everything in the world and swallowed the dragon.
The dragon roared again and again, and Zhou Dian's expression changed wildly.
Stepping on the ground in a spring, disappeared.
Ding…
There was a soft sound, and when everyone came back to their senses, they suddenly realized that Yiquan had deceived himself in front of Zhou Dian. spark.
Zhou Dian looked at the long sword with a dazed expression on his face.
When he fought with Yiquan two thousand years ago, the opponent did not use such a weapon, and the long sword did not look like it was condensed with the power of the soul, and he did not know what treasure it was.
However, the doubt is only a moment, and any hesitation and hesitation of this level of power may lose his life in battle, so Zhou Dian quickly converged, and the gun body shook, and he forced Yiquan back.
At the same time, a pure spirit power rushed leisurely, bombarding towards Yiquan, and I don't know what exquisite spirit secret technique he used.
Yiquan's complexion was solemn, and the ups and downs of the spirit power in his body were also resolved by the spirit of the secret technique.
Both of them are powerhouses at the third-tier level of the emperor, and even though there is a slight difference in strength, they are not big, so although others have seen it inadvertently and clearly, it is definitely extremely dangerous.
One person and one demon, two thousand years of unfinished long-cherished wish, finally collided today, bursting out dazzling sparks.
When the spirits collided with each other, the light on the two of them flickered wildly, and the movements of their hands were not idle at all. Between the confrontation between the long sword and the painted halberd, there was a dense clanking sound.
Swords stabbing, picking, cutting, twisting, cutting, soft and flexible, halberd cutting, hooking, cutting, cleaving, cutting, powerful and powerful, the two great soldiers, the two strong men, seem to stir the world.
Suddenly, the battle became a group.
The figures are staggered, turning back and forth, gold and iron clinking, clattering.
Swords are complex and soft and soft, they are like stars, blasting everywhere, making people overwhelmed.
The halberd is a mighty and domineering gang. It resembles a sea wave.
Secret arts, energy, and delicate body shape interweave a scene that is mesmerizing and intoxicating, gorgeous and colorful.
All the martial artists onlookers looked intently.
In that battlefield, time seemed to become erratic. I saw that one person and one demon sometimes moved slowly like a tortoise, and sometimes moved quickly like lightning. The visual conflict between front and back differences seemed to have an invisible impact, shaking every watch. The mind of the person.
"Well… "
In the end, some strong monsters couldn't bear it, their complexion darkened, and he took a few steps back, as if he had suffered some trauma, he put his hands on his chest, slowly closed his eyes, and did not dare to look any more.
With the passage of time, more and more people have this kind of situation.
In the beginning, it was only the martial artist of the first level of Daoyuan, and then the second level, the third level...
After a stick of incense, even an emperor realm like Yuan Fei Bailu had to mobilize his own strength to resolve the discomfort in his body, and hold on to the spirit to continue to wait and see.
They also don't want to miss this wonderful grand battle.
In a daze, Yuan Fei's eyes seemed to catch a glimpse of something, and he quickly turned his head to look at Yang Kai.
The next moment, Sarutobi's mouth suddenly opened wide, showing a dumbfounded look.
Because he found that Yang Kai's eyes widened, staring at the battlefield unmovingly, a pair of clear eyes were inverted with the figures of the two powerful men fighting dozens of miles away, seemingly unaffected at all.
Not only that, but he also shows a thoughtful look from time to time.
This scene stunned Sarutobi and couldn't help but stabbed Bailu quietly.
"What's wrong!" Bai Lu was interrupted by Sarutobi while paying close attention to the battle over there, and she drank in a low voice with a look of anger.
Sarutobi rushed to the side and snorted.
Bai Lu looked suspiciously, and the next moment he showed a look of astonishment.
"This kid... is weird." Sarufei whispered to Bailu.
Stronger than the two of them, they felt uncomfortable at this moment. At most, watching the battle for a while is the limit, but Yang Kai, who is weaker than them, is safe and sound. How can people not care
"The person whom the adults fancy is indeed a bit unusual!" Bai Lu nodded lightly.
And just as the two were discussing quietly, suddenly a pure spirit energy diffused from Yang Kai's body, and then enveloped his whole body, and from that spirit energy, an inexplicable way gradually evolved. Unidentified flavor comes.
Yang Kai seemed to be quietly undergoing some miraculous changes.
"Emperor Yi!" Sarufei exclaimed, "he actually touched the Emperor Yi?"
At this moment, Sarutobi clearly noticed something and shouted in surprise.
Bai Lu also looked at Yang Kai brightly with her beautiful eyes, and for a while she nodded slightly: "It is true! Although it is still very shallow, it is indeed the emperor's will. Is it possible that he wants to be promoted to the throne here?"
As soon as this thought came out, Bai Lu was shocked.
The promotion in the world of wandering is not so simple. Every promotion is a reborn life and death situation. One carelessness is the result of the loss of soul, because the creatures here have no flesh and blood, and cannot rely on the power of flesh and blood to resist the energy of heaven and earth. For the baptism of God, everything he relies on is only his own soul, which is naturally much harder and more difficult than the promotion of an outside martial artist.
At the moment Yiquan is still fighting, and if Yang Kai had any accidents because of his promotion, they would not be able to explain to Yiquan.
For a moment, Bai Lu couldn't help but feel nervous.
She obviously thinks too much.
Yang Kai is not a creature in the wandering world. Although he entered this place as a spirit body, he still has his own physical body. At this moment, even though he was infected by the battle between the two great powers and touched a little bit of imperial intent, his physical strength has not improved. Before reaching a certain level, even if he could make his own divine consciousness strength break through to the existence of the comparable emperor's realm, it would be impossible for him to truly reach that level.
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