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Chapter 1099 The end of the imperial war!(1/2)

"this……!"

The Antarctic Immortal Man had a premonition that one person and one dragon had extraordinary strength, but he did not expect that he was so strong!

This is a bit too scary.

It’s fine if the imperial corpse is, but it may be because it was strong during its lifetime and was not an ordinary imperial realm monster.

But that old nineteenth is obviously only half a step into the imperial realm!

He didn't give him much time to think about it, the next moment, Lao Shijiu and the Emperor's Corpse besieged.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

The two of them fought wildly.

"The Demon Swallows Heaven and Earth!"

Lao Shijiu shouted in his heart, and turned into a thick black demonic energy, covering the entire Tang Capital.

"Old 19th is really going to go against the will of heaven!"

Someone was shocked.

I thought the battle was a one-sided posture, but I didn't expect that Lao Shijiu could burst out with such combat power.

"Boom!"

Another loud noise was accompanied by the roar of the Antarctic Immortal.

A broken arm was swept with blood and was flying in the air.

Immediately afterwards, the Nanji Immortal Man with a blue face rushed out of the demonic energy, and rushed out of the city without looking back.

"What... the Antarctic Immortal Man was defeated!"

"How is that possible! Could it be because of the imperial corpse, it must be!"

Everyone could not believe that this was what Lao Tzu-nine did.

"kill!"

A low roar came from the demonic energy, and a dark arm grabbed the neck of the Antarctic Immortal.

The Antarctic Immortal Weng lived up to his calm posture before, stretched out his one-arm to block the attack, and took advantage of the impact to leave at a high speed.

"Xiao Hei, stop him!"

Xiao Si and the Black Dragon Corpse appeared in front of the Antarctic Immortal Weng, blocking his way.

In terms of speed, the injured Antarctic Immortal Man is not as good as the black dragon corpse.

"you!"

The Antarctic Immortal Man clenched his fists tightly, his eyes so angry that he could spew out flames.

He never dreamed that today he would capsize in the gutter and lose rice if he could steal chickens!

"Nanji Immortal Old Man, today is your burial day!"

Lao Tzu Niu walked out of the demonic energy step by step.

His cultivation is stronger than before.

Just now, the half-emperor strong men who died at his hands not long ago were all refined by him. The condensed power instantly exploded, and they directly tore off one of the arms of the Antarctic Immortal.

"The Demon Swallowing Art is so terrible!"

The Antarctic Immortal Man was shocked and angry.

He believed that the reason why Lao Tzu became so terrifying was because of the legendary first ancient magic skill!

"Old 19, I'm careless today. I've recorded this revenge!"

The Antarctic Immortal Man released a crane, stepped on it, and quickly left, with a speed comparable to lightning!

He didn't want to fight again because he knew that magic skills were no longer something he could covet, and even if he could get them, he probably wouldn't have enough strength to protect them.

Lao Shijiu's eyes shone, how could he let the Antarctic Immortal Man go? In his eyes, the Antarctic Immortal Man is a hot commodity.

As long as you swallow him, you can go further away from the realm of Emperor Wu!

"Xiao Si, Lei!"

Zhan Wuque shouted.

Xiao Si suddenly understood, and the evil-proof sword appeared in his hand. He tugged with his palms, and a thrust thick lightning bolt rushed towards the crane under the Antarctic Immortal Weng's seat.

This thunder is the evil-proof divine thunder, and has the power of heavenly thunder!

The crane suddenly felt the power of the sky, and was so scared that it stopped on the spot, trembling in place.

"Damn it!"

The Antarctic Immortal Weng looked back and slapped the evil-proof divine thunder with his palm, and the electric arc splattered everywhere, igniting his beard and hair, and he was in a very embarrassing moment.

After being delayed, Lao Shijiu has already caught up.

"kill!"

Lao Tzu's all out of strength, and his eyes appeared gold and black.

A demon and a Buddha come on the cemetery tomb.

"Boom boom boom!"

The Antarctic Immortal Man was forced to fight.

But he had lost one arm. Even though he had the strength of Emperor Wu, he was still defeated step by step under the joint efforts of Lao Shijiu and the Black Dragon Corpse.

"Can't it be that the Antarctic Immortal Man will die today?!"

The strong men held their breath and watched this scene.

"kill!"

After a roar, everything returned to peace.

Blood rains were sprinkled in the sky.

"Is it over?"

Everyone looked up at the sky, their eyes a little dull.

Because the old nineteen was standing in the air, holding a head in his hand, it was the Antarctic Immortal!

The Antarctic Immortal Man was beheaded in public!

Everyone present was shocked.

The half-emperor strong men who came later even fled desperately.

Even Emperor Wu died at the hands of the nineteenth emperor. How could they be his opponent?

"This old nineteenth brother is really going against the will of heaven!"

Jiang Hu was so scared that his scalp was numb and his legs began to tremble.

The strong Martial Emperor killed him as soon as he said he was worthy of the nickname of the Martial Madman!

"I've come here, why bother to leave in a hurry?"

The nineteenth old man transformed into endless demonic energy, dispersed wildly in all directions, and began to ruthlessly massacre.

Jiang Hu hid in Danta, looked at the scene with a pale face and shivering, and he didn't dare to move for a moment, for fear that Lao Shijiu would notice him.

It took a full cup of tea before the imperial battle ended.

No one knows how many people Lao Tzuo killed, or how many people escaped in the end.

I only know that when the world calmed down, I didn’t see a half-emperor powerhouse again.

"Master!"

The nineteenth brother returned, and his clothes were stained with blood.

Jiang Hu stood in the corner, lowered his head and remained silent.

"Go to heal the wound first."

Zhan Wuquedao.

"yes!"

The nineteenth brother retreated.

He was not easy for this battle.

Especially when he fought with the Antarctic Immortal Weng, Lao Shijiu almost reached the point where he was exhausted.

So it needs to be maintained.

It was not until the nineteenth prince left that Jiang Hu breathed a sigh of relief.

"What, Brother Jiang, I look very scared."
To be continued...
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