The rays of sunset gather into flowers and bloom in the black and white ink-splashing mountains.

The deer king lifts his head, the carving tripod manifests vividly, and the Tengsnake, the dragon and the elephant are soothing.

The two emperors were blocked.

In the extreme palace realm, the dragon, which had not yet established itself at the same level as them, only blocked the murderous intention with two tools.

This is the Five Elements Killing Technique.

The purest primitive characters are engraved on objects, carrying the essence of the world's five elements. These are still two of the five elements. If one day Li Xi'an casts the five elements, and starts and turns, and holds the supreme killing and attacking Tao, and killing all life and death are in one thought.

The emperors could not cross Xijian and Zaitian Ding in a short time to intervene in the Luosha battlefield.

At the same time, they were not so worried.

I think this creature can take out the objects to fight against the two emperors, and the Rakshasa evil tree is enough to support them in solving these two strange objects.

The emperor on the other side who was fighting against Qingyan alone was retreating step by step.

I was shocked in my heart.

This fierce tiger does have the ability to compete with the emperor, but it is just a competition.

Maintaining his immortality in front of the emperor in the extreme palace realm is also called a confrontation. The evil tiger fought with the emperor before but barely protected himself. After the imperial realm was completely expanded, it was impossible to raise its minions to compete, so the emperor went all out without any loss to use the means to prepare to take a heavy blow. After dealing with the evil tiger, he took away the dragon with the other two.

But at this moment, the pale and ferocious tiger opposite him held a sword with his mouth, and the aura filled with the dark golden ancient sword was filled with majesty.

An inexplicable force surged out of the long sword and blessed it on the evil tiger.

The emperor had an unconfrontational idea when facing Qingyan in this state. This was the case. The emperor was so embarrassed by Qingyan.

Qingyan is also fighting desperately.

She was worried that Nan Zhu would not be able to fight against the two emperors at the same time and the extremely strange black ancient tree.

"roar!"

The tiger roared, the pale giant tiger shook its head suddenly, the thunder suddenly sounded, and the emperor's sword roared, directly knocking the emperor away, like a silk edge, cutting the imperial realm wildly, shattering it.

The corners of his mouth were bleeding, and the emperor flew backwards into a mountain, shaking the earth.

The trees swayed and the leaves fell down, and several coincidentally fell on the face of the emperor, making them even more ridiculous.

The nameless fire is rising.

He has been in the Ji Palace for thousands of years, and the people in the midst of Jiuzhou also have awe of him and regard him as a god.

Now that I have been attacked by the creatures in the nine states in this world?

Qing Yan raised his head and saw what the emperor thought at a glance. The ancients who appeared in the secret realm and walked on the earth were monks from before this era. She had had many dealings with these monks. Although these dealings were all bloody, she gave her a general understanding of the views of these ancient monks on the living beings in this world.

The ancients believed that they were the orthodox people of Jiuzhou. The creatures in the present world just had no foundation and happened to run into the wild species who had recovered and embarked on the path of cultivation.

Arrogant and stupid.

Qingyan spitted, and at the same time did not understand how the existence of those who had these ideas practiced to the profound realm in that ancient and glorious era. The pale and ferocious tiger took a step, and the thunder rushed, and the doubts were unsolvable, but her fight had not been completed.

Since it is an enemy and a mortal enemy, you should kill it without leaving any future troubles.

The emperor in the depths of the mountain turned into a stand, and an arrow wrapped in lightning tore the wind into pieces, completely shattering the imperial realm. He coughed up blood, and the originally rising aura became weak. Then he smashed heavily from the pale giant palm, almost smashing his chest!

"Buzz--"

The natal weapon vibrates, and most of the objects baptized by the imperial realm have spirits. At this time, protect the master!

But it was pierced by a long sword.

The emperor's aura blurred the manifestation of the emperors who were awesome in all dynasties. They looked down on the desolate emperors and had cold eyes. Although the emperors were ordinary, their arrogance was far beyond the reach of monks in the extreme palace realm. Because they were the most powerful people who were based in the world, and no one was above them!

However, monks in the extreme palace realm are far from reaching the highest level of their practice.

The strength may be very different, but the mind and courage are very different.

"Kill!" the emperors said in unison, with a majestic momentum swallowing the mountains and seas!

The emperor's death was sentenced!

The sword rises and falls, the head soars into the sky, the imperial blood soaks the land, the imperial realm collapses, and the soul does not exist!

The blue flame and pale tiger body was stained with imperial blood, and the fragments of the collapsed domain of the imperial road fell like heavy snow.

The mountains were shaking at this moment.

For example, tens of millions of thunder rolled deep in the earth veins, the land where they stood became blurred, sand and gravel flew into the sky, and rivers were frenzy.

Qingyan looked back and in the center of the vibration, dozens of white jade arms uprooted the black ancient tree!

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The two emperors who were still fighting wits and courage with Xi Jian Zai Tian Ding were desperate.

They never thought that the Rakshasa evil tree was so unbearable!

The red dragon-shaped shape winds along the thick tree trunks, covered with golden flames like the sun.

The step arm of Yu Rubing lifted Rakshasa with his stepping arms. Under the seal, Rakshasa could not even wail. Golden flames spread along the ancient tree, and the black air evaporated and burned out. Around the dark ocean, all living creatures could clearly see the evil tree suspended in the air, burning, like the trunks and so on the branches.

It seems that golden fire forms the leaves of the tree.

It seems to be reborn, or it seems to be a punishment.

The majestic heat wave swept across the mountains, and the green mountains were shining brightly.

The roots are no longer deep in the Taihang Mountains, and the Rakshasa loses its greatest reliance.

The golden flames swallowed the human faces on the trunk of the Rakshasa evil tree. The whole tree shrank in the fire. The dark water dripped along the roots and dripped into the bottomless pit on the ground. No one dared to imagine how deep the roots of a tree thousands of meters high were.

But the ink-like water fell down one by one, and it actually filled the empty pits that had lost their roots.

Almost black tides poured down from the sky.

The emperors were crazy. If they lost the evil tree of Rakshasa, their ancestors' plans would be ruined. They once ordered that the safe growth of Rakshasa must be ensured. Now that Rakshasa is about to be wiped out by the red dragon, how can they meet their superiors again with the face?

The one who does this is the dragon in the Yangshen realm!

The emperor roared, they wanted to enter the execution ground of the Rakshasa evil tree, but the golden sword and the bronze tripod were pulled up after the tree was pulled up. It was thought that the dragon had rushing to the heart, and the seal script flowed, and the battle between wood and gold was not inferior to the emperor.

"After this matter, we will apologize to the best of our ancestors!"

"Even if you wake up your master, you will end this creature!"

The spirit is in madness, and the two emperors' imperial realms are intertwined into a line, pulling out a token.

Like gold cast, there is a horizontal flute and a sharp sword engraved on it.

At the same time, a three-inch statue appeared in the imperial realm. He closed his eyes, closed his palms and held the sword.

A tunnel was cracked in the sky, and something woke up outside the world.

The wind and clouds change, an illusory river flows out from that crack, and the river water surging, carrying a small boat.

"Meet the Master!" The emperor lowered.

Endless majesty covers the earth.

The dragon wrapped around ancient trees looked at the small boat carried by the river.

The red copper bones hang down, and the candlelight burned in the huge eye sockets, and he was chanting.

This level of creature appeared as he expected.

But this is not the Yellow River, it is Taihang. This is also the reason why he ignored these emperors and was the first to uproot the Rakshasa. When Rakshasa was gone, the process of regaining the power of Taihang was unhindered.
Chapter completed!