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Chapter 848 The myth that cannot be defeated

"According to this trend, he is about to meet the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors!"

In the forbidden area of ​​Tianqing City, Emperor Luo Nan murmured at the Nebula Map with less than two thousand stars left on the bronze gate. Ji Shuisheng's face was gloomy and his eyes were flashing with a strong murderous intent. The more he was so arrogant, the more he wanted to kill him!

"That half of the demon will definitely die without life when he meets the Three Emperors and Five Emperors. By then, he will definitely lose his combat power after he withdraws from the Saints realm. It will be difficult for him to recover to the peak state in a short period of time, so we should send troops immediately to attack Beiguang City!"

An old minister suggested behind Emperor Luonan that no matter how poor the civil officials in the imperial court had the strength of the military, he could at least have the strength to move mountains and seas. Emperor Luonan himself only had the fighting power at the peak of the Transcendence Realm. If Emperor Taizu had not supported him, Ji Shuisheng would have committed a long time ago. After all, this is a world where the strong prey on the weak.

"I agree!" Emperor Luo Nan said after pondering for a while, his tone full of determination.

"I will never let the fallen last forever!"

Ji Shuisheng said in a deep voice, as if the strongest person in Qingcheng is today is him, but it would be impossible to tamper Beiguang City with him alone. Emperor Luo Nan knew this very well. He sighed: "Beiguang City is no longer the northern border town we used to be, we still have to contact other giant cities!"

Although the officials were unwilling to accept it, they could only nod their heads helplessly. The former powerful imperial court has been gone forever, and now the Tianqing Imperial City is not the strongest among the giant cities.

...

"He is about to meet the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. The Ten God Generals have been defeated by him. No matter what means he uses, this glory is enough for him to be famous in history!"

In the secret realm of Qitian, the Qiankun Dragon stared at the nine most shining stars in the center of the Nebula Map and said, "Mu Baifeng and Miao Qiuren behind him both showed curiosity on their faces. The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors are myths and legends."

"How powerful are the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors?" Miao Qiuren couldn't help asking. After all, he would also have to enter the holy realm in the future. He was so arrogant that he thought he could persist until he fought against the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors.

Qiankunlong seemed to have seen his inner thoughts, so his voice scolded: "Do you think the ancestor in ancient legends would be weak? In the era of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, it was much worse than now, especially in the era of the Three Sovereigns. Without words, the human race fought all by its physical body, and its body was like black iron, and its strength was to shake the mountains!"

Miao Qiuren curled his lips and disagreed. No matter how long it was to brag about such a long time, it would be meaningless. He just wanted to know how strong the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors are now.

Mu Baifeng looked at the nebula map on the bronze gate thoughtfully.

"It is impossible to defeat the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors in the history of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors through the Holy Realm, only five fingers have been used. They are all powerful men of eternal eternal style!" Qiankunlong asserted.

In the Tiandihai territory, facing the discussion of the strong, the Immortal Weng of the Extreme Dao said in a deep voice: "It is impossible for him to defeat the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. Even if the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors are suppressed to the peak of the Transcendent Realm, it is a myth!"

Nanjiu did not speak. Although he had no expression on his face, he also questioned the view of the Immortal Emperor in his heart. Even if he was alone, he would not be able to defeat the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. After all, myths are myths and are something that people look up to!

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In the territory of the saints, the pressure of falling alone was heavy. Looking at the eight mountain emperors who were walking towards him, his legs were trembling. It was not because he was scared, but because the pressure of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors gathered together. Even if he had 4 billion combat power, it would be difficult for him to resist.

Damn, these Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors are too outrageous?

Shan Luo held the giant sword of the God of Slaying tightly and cursed in his heart. Tens of thousands of battlefield killing heroes stood behind him but could not give him any confidence. The Three Emperors and Five Emperors who stepped on the wind and sand were all kilometer high. The Three Emperors walking in the middle were the most domineering. Although their dress was not as gorgeous as the Five Emperors, the momentum emitted by them was brilliant and could not be seen directly.

Emperor Fuxi walked in the middle, walking in the dragon and tiger steps, and his skin coat could not cover his explosive muscles. His scattered black hair danced in the air like a dragon, holding a scroll picture engraved with gossip in his hand.

The Earth Emperor Shennong is on the left side of Emperor Fuxi, half a head shorter than Fuxi, with a kind face, but the sharpness in his eyes does not belong to the Emperor. The Human Emperor Xuanyuan is on the right side of Emperor Fuxi, holding an ancient giant sword in his hand, and a dragon is wrapped around the sword body. This sword should be the Xuanyuan Sword!

Shanluo's eyes were attracted by the Three Emperors, while the figures of the Five Emperors seemed a little hazy, making people unable to see their specific appearance clearly. They followed the Three Emperors like shadows.

"You must be careful of the Three Emperors' artifacts. Although they only have heroic souls, their artifacts really exist. Once the artifacts are activated, they will definitely be a powerful force that destroys the world!"

The soul of the God-Slaying Life reminded that even it was shocked by the heroic figure of the Three Emperors. Among the masters it has supported, only Indra is able to compete with them!

Shan Luo gritted his teeth, then he raised the giant sword of the God of Slaying and roared: "Attack! My Charm Killing Legion!"

After saying that, he rushed towards the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors first, and tens of thousands of battlefield killing Mei were awakened by the battlefield killing gods, and rushed towards the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors one by one.

The wind is roaring and the earth is shaking. The single drop of the God-Slaying Sword brings the speed to the extreme. Since you are going to fight, you will fight happily, even if the other party is the ancestor of the human race, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors!

"Another little guy with a fighting spirit!"

Emperor Fuxi laughed loudly, and his laughter was as shocking as the thunder in the sky. The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors were obviously different from other heroic souls. They had a trace of their own consciousness, not just fighting heroic souls.

"Let me test this junior!"

The Human Emperor Xuanyuan took a big step before, and the earth collapsed and huge stones flew up, but they seemed very small in front of the Human Emperor Xuanyuan.

The single drop of a hundred meters high is like a mouse and cat, but he is not afraid in his heart, but is full of fighting spirit. The blade of the God of Slaying Sword is even red and shiny. The lightning gradually increases with his running. The smallest lightning is also two meters wide. He is surrounded by thousands of thunder and lightning, looking like the Thunder God descending to earth, and no one can stop it!

boom!

He stomped his right foot suddenly, and the ground under his feet broke in all directions like a spider-web-like situation, and he jumped directly to a height of thousands of meters. The giant sword of the God of Killing was raised high above his head. The tip of the sword seemed to pierce the sky, and his face was covered with ferocious roar.

"It's pretty good!"

The Human Emperor Xuanyuan commented, but his voice seemed very harsh and almost ruthless. Faced with the crazy single-fall of the offensive, he raised the Xuanyuan sword and quickly lifted it up. The speed was so fast that he felt that the sword light flashed, and he could not catch the afterimage of the sword edge.

"when"

The giant sword of the God of Slaying Fights and the Xuanyuan Sword were fought together. The terrifying impact force of the tide made the tiger's mouth fly in blood. The blood-colored armor was blown to the point of disintegration. Shanluo gritted his teeth and endured the pain and tried his best to fight against the Xuanyuan Sword. He felt the terror of the Three Emperors in the first fight!
Chapter completed!
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