"Today you are just taking advantage of the large number of people. If you want to have a sword duel between you and me, do you dare!?"

"hehe."

Wu Wanzun smiled: "Are you an idiot? Do you still think this is a feast for the Taoist Lord?

Or do you mean that you don’t even understand this?”

"What's more, a duel with this emperor?

Are you worthy?"

"boom!"

When the divine sound exploded, mixed with the rolling divine power, Ziyun felt a sweet sensation in his throat and vomited blood.

When it comes to swords alone, Ziyun believes that his own sword will never lose to Wu Wanzun! But the world of difference in realm is simply insurmountable! "Wu Wanzun, even if this is not a Taoist feast! You are not worthy of talking to me, Tu Shan, like this

!”

With an explosion, Tu Dingtian saw that he couldn't escape, so he simply stopped running. His burly body shook, and his fox fur shawl made his already ferocious aura even more terrifying! "You three,

Anyone who wants to die with this emperor should stand up!"

Tu Dingtian is fierce. He is the Demon Emperor of Tushan. He has this confidence! However, when Wu Wanzun saw this, he sneered and took a step forward. While the other two god emperors took a step forward at the same time, they each had an extra statue in their hands.

Imperial soldiers! "Perish together?"

Do you, Tu Dingtian, have this qualification?"

Wu Wanzun exploded, and the three imperial soldiers suddenly rose in power at the same time. Under the suppression, Tu Dingtian's cloak rustled and his face became ugly.

If the opponent only has one imperial weapon, Tu Dingtian can still make a bet that these guys won't dare to risk their lives to fight him.

But now... Tu Tianshu's fox eyes were extremely gloomy, and his trembling palms reached into his sleeves.

"Wu Wanzun, do you recognize this thing?"

Suddenly, a wisp of fox tail swept across, and Tu Tianshu was seen holding a whisk in his hand. His aura suddenly surged, even surpassing that of Tu Dingtian! At that moment, Tu Tianshu's aura could be said to suppress the entire audience.

Wu Wanzun was shocked, but then his smile became more ferocious.

"Tao soldiers?

This emperor also has it!"

Wu Wanzun's eyes were cold and stern: "Tu Tianshu, you can tell if I am bluffing, right?"

"I really didn't expect that Li Tu would be willing to give his Taoist soldiers to you!"

"It's a pity that Tao soldiers are real, but holding Tao soldiers is a waste!"

Wu Wanzun shouted ferociously. If any of Tu Tianshu's four senior brothers had this whisk in their hands, he would definitely retreat on the spot.

"What a pity, what a pity, Tu Dingtian, you Tu Shan are really loyal!"

Wu Wanzun stared at Ziyun and the others, and the murderous intent in his eyes made the latter filled with fear and anger: "If I hadn't brought along trash like you, I might not have been able to catch up with Tu Dingtian."

"And a loser like you actually has the nerve to compete with me in a sword duel!?

Hum hum!"

After snorting coldly, Wu Wanzun glanced at the figures in Tushan, but soon he frowned.

"What about the little bastard?

Where have you hidden it!"

"Don't he have an imperial sword?

Don't you want to compete with me?

Now, I give him this opportunity! Let him get out!"

Wu Wanzun couldn't find the slender figure and sneered even more: "What's the matter?

That little bastard, didn’t he abandon you and run away?”

"By the way, isn't that little bastard your boss?

Isn’t it crazy to be at Daojun’s feast?

Why now, I don’t even dare to die with you!”

Wu Wanzun's sneers made Ziyun's dragon eyes become extremely fierce. However, at this moment, the latter's dragon eyes suddenly trembled.

"You even dare to chase and kill my brother?"

That indifferent voice sounded behind Wu Wanzun, making him look back suddenly.

What came into view was the slender figure he had been looking for these days and wanted to chop into hundreds of pieces! "Boss!"

Looking at Qin Yichen's figure, Ziyun suddenly exclaimed, and Long Yan's fear suddenly disappeared! But before the exclamation ended, Tu Dingtian's hope that had just emerged turned into despair.

Just you two?

! Just the two of you, why do you dare to come! After Tu Dingtian was stunned, he looked at the slender figure hugging the fox demon girl, and his sneer gradually turned into wild laughter, and the wild laughter became even more playful! "You, you are really here...

…just you two?

!”

"It's just you two, you actually dare to come!"

"Little bastard, should I say that you are loyal, or that you are not afraid of death!?"

While he was laughing wildly, he saw Wu Wanzun look ferocious, and suddenly waved his sleeves. The powerful gods from all directions surged with divine power! "Don't you want to see my emperor's sword?

Then let you, this little bastard, learn a lot before you die!"

Suddenly, with the giant sword in his hand, the power of the God Emperor and the power of the emperor's sword merged, causing Wu Wanzun's sword intent to surge, shaking the world and the earth! However, looking at Wu Wanzun's sword pointed directly at him, Qin Yichen was slightly tilted.

He smiled disdainfully: "Is this your sword?"

"A stick of incense!"

"If you can still stand after a stick of incense and your sword is not broken, I lose!"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of many powerful men from the God Clan suddenly changed, and Wu Wanzun became extremely furious! Isn't this what this little bastard said to the Smiling God Emperor?

"Little bastard, how can you compare a piece of trash like Smiley Face with me!?"

Not to mention that the Smiling God Emperor is not worthy of being compared with him. If the Smiling God Emperor had had a divine sword, would this little bastard still be alive to this day?

!"die!"

There is no point in talking, Wu Wanzun suddenly took action, the God Emperor's majestic cultivation was pushed to the extreme, the giant sword turned into a sword of ten thousand feet, and was swept by Wu Wanzun with one hand, and the other divine palm turned into a divine wheel!

Under the sweeping sweep of the Divine Sword, many powerful gods from the God Clan also showed their magical powers and shot towards Qin Yichen and the others with divine lights! Tu Jin'er screamed and his tail ignited pink flames. Wu Wanzun saw it and couldn't help but sigh.

Vibrate.

"Fire of Tushan!?"

It seems that the powerful gods are still very afraid of Daohuo named after Tushan.

But Wu Wanzun's sword light swept out without any hesitation.

"What a pity, she is just a demon king! The fire of Tushan is not extremely scary to us and other gods!"

But at this moment, Tu Dingtian's demonic pupils trembled, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly! "Yichen!"

I saw that slender figure and the ten-thousand-foot-long sword light in front of me. He did not dodge or dodge. Instead, he held the imperial sword in his hand and charged towards him! Tu Dingtian could no longer remain calm! Qin Yichen and Wu Wanzun both possessed imperial weapons, and their

The power of the way of swords and swords seemed to be indistinguishable for a while.

But the weapons are the same, and the power is indistinguishable. The competition is naturally the strength of the divine power! What is the gap between the God Lord and the God Emperor?

! In normal times, the God Emperor could crush ordinary gods to death with just one finger! Not to mention the powerful gods from the besieging sky, any one of them would have a realm higher than Qin Yichen! It’s not that Tu Dingtian values ​​realm too much.
Chapter completed!