Chapter 744
Half saint is worthy of half saint. The half saint who was beheaded by ziluo joined his head in an instant and killed ziluo together with another eight gods. He had a sharp sense of spirit and avoided a fatal blow. The falling of his head was just a small matter, and Sendai was not damaged.
Ziluola left two semi saints. The monkey faced six semi saints directly, and the pressure was not small. He fought with holy blood boiling, roared and shot continuously, covered with scars and never retreated.
The black emperor saw this scene and bit his teeth. He knew that the monkey would not last long. Even if he could not be defeated, his combat power would be exhausted in the end. If the prince of heaven really came today, I'm afraid the monkey would die.
It knew it couldn't wait, so it started the second trap array already arranged, flew to the monkey and controlled it, trapping all the six semi saints.
"God, is the dog's array pattern attainments so high? Even semi saints can be trapped!"
People watching the war from afar were shocked.
"There was a rumor at the national assembly that he was a dog adopted by Emperor Wushi in his later years. Maybe he really won the true legend of emperor Wushi."
Some people say that the origin of the black emperor is really extraordinary.
The situation in the field turned around in an instant, and all the eight gods were trapped. Many of the rest were ordinary beheaders. How could they defeat the power of the holy prince?
The monkey wields a big iron stick to kill. It's like a tiger into a flock of sheep. It's too brave to kill a general with one move.
In the distance, on the battlefield where xiaozhe'er was located, the battle commander who opposed her saw this scene, and his face was still calm, which made Jiang Zhe feel that something was wrong.
"The healing secret is good, but how many times can you recover?"
The golden armour general sneered and went to kill Jiang Zhe again. He didn't look at his colleagues who were slaughtered by monkeys in the rear, as if he had a definite number in mind.
"Cut the ninth order, but so."
Jiang Zhe's whole body of solar holy power does not decay at all, and his words operate secretly without retreating.
Being humiliated like this, if she is defeated today, she will have no face to face the lost teacher.
"Your mouth is very hard. I think your short-lived ghost master taught you that."
The golden armor battle will never forget to attack the heart.
At this time, the monkey was killing the four sides with a black iron rod. The eight God generals also had backbone and did not flee.
"Oh, it seems that we have run out of cards."
Just as the people watching the war thought that today was a great victory for the Tianting side, suddenly a clear and elegant voice sounded.
A man in white stepped out of the void. His face was so beautiful that women were jealous. It was three times more beautiful than Hua Yunfei in the past. His momentum was like the abyss of heaven, and the power of blood was naturally manifested. The colorful magic light lined it like a glass illusion, and the relegated immortal was in the dust.
"It's the prince of heaven! He kissed it!"
Someone exclaimed after seeing the man.
"Are the parents and children of the undead emperor going to fight? It is said that he once swallowed a semi saint with one mouth. Great power is boundless. The saint Prince is in danger today."
Someone looked at the prince of heaven and trembled.
Although he is handsome and unparalleled, his blood is really cold. He has slaughtered many Terran gathering places.
"We have to retreat further, but don't be affected."
An old man kindly reminded the public that there might be a king and son level war next. The aftershock alone would be enough to kill the top power. Watching the play is also risky.
"Retreat thousands of miles. I have the pattern of heavenly eye array. I can watch the war."
A religious leader stood up and proposed to the crowd.
The crowd retreated one after another, but someone found a man in black standing there without moving.
A kind-hearted banbu Daneng came forward and warned: "young man, let's go. Don't say it's unsafe to watch the war here. Even if it ends afterwards, people in the same vein of the prince of heaven are in a bad mood and may also kill people in disorder."
Lu Chen smiled and shook his head. "Go ahead, sir. I'll see it later."
The old man was helpless. After all, he didn't know each other. He reminded him that he had done his best and left directly.
But Lu Chen began to move forward and go to the battlefield.
When someone looked back and saw this scene, he was shocked, "who is that boy? Is he dead?"
"That's the battlefield where the beheaders gather, and there are emperor and son level figures to fight. He has really lived enough."
Many people don't understand the action of the young man in black, but no one will persuade him. After all, we don't know each other. You love to die.
But in the crowd, a supreme elder of wanchu Holy Land looked at the man's back, frowned and muttered, "how do I feel that his back is a little familiar?"
In the battlefield, the prince of heaven steps on the void and holds the immortal heaven knife. With one knife, he cuts through the vanity and presses down. The space collapses, the vigorous wind rises everywhere, and even the stars outside the territory are shaken by the traction of the knife.
"Finally dare to fight me head-on!"
The holy Prince's war spirit is boiling, and the two attack the front. The junction is distorted, and both sides retreat under force.
"Holy prince, you are dead today."
In the eyes of the prince of heaven, the words fell, and those present, whether fighting or watching the war from afar, showed a look of shock.
Several figures came out from the mountains in different directions, but they all had the momentum of shaking the world. It was the confidence of invincible in the same territory and the crystallization of an emperor of the times.
The black emperor dog's face really collapsed, "shit, he shouted!"
This time it was really unexpected that the prince of heaven could invite three emperors!
Huo lin'er, Huo lin'zi and Huang Xu appeared. Before they took action, they were already out of breath.
The black emperor cried bitterly in his heart. There are enough arrangements today, but I didn't expect that the prince of heaven secretly touched and shouted. The three emperors arrived together. How can I fight?
It's easy to say that the prince of heaven and the holy prince are one-on-one. If you add three emperors, the monkey will die.
"Why doesn't Ye Fan come back? It's a real day..."
The black emperor shouted abuse, and the hearts of the others were also heavy.
The Terran friars who watched the war from a distance were also uncomfortable. "Is the world really going to change? The ancient princes of the Taigu family are too strong to give the Terran Tianjiao a way to live."
"Alas, although the holy prince who wants to fight the prince of heaven is friendly to the human race, he is also an ancient race. Can't I really fight the human race?"
Some people sigh that the existence of the ancient Prince is too rebellious, but the Terran has no Tianjiao to resist it.
"The shake light King stopped fighting many years ago. It's said that his combat power is against the sky. Maybe he can fight with the ancient prince."
Someone analyzed.
However, some people retorted, "although Wang Guangliang is strong, he has never competed with imperial figures. I guess it is still a little worse."
"In fact, I think there was a Tianjiao more than 20 years ago. If he was still alive, he might be able to fight the ancient prince."
An old leader thought about cableway.
"Who?"
The crowd asked curiously.
The old sect leader looked at the war situation in the distance and looked at the red girl, "the master of the Holy Light king, Lu Chen, Emperor Wu of Donghuang."
As soon as this remark was made, everyone was extremely disappointed.
"Emperor Dongwu has long been robbed and fallen. What do you think of these? Only living people can compete for power."
"Alas, the Chinese emperor, the southern demon, the northern emperor and the Western Bodhisattva, together with our Dongwu emperor, the Terran is also a prosperous era. Unfortunately, they are now pulled down, disappeared and fallen, which makes our Terran unable to fight with the ancient Prince anymore."
An old man of activated stone level sighed helplessly.
"No, you have forgotten the holy body Ye Fan. If he is still in Beidou, he may be able to fight with the ancient prince."
Some people mention Ye Fan and think that the ancient holy body is never weaker than others. In those years, it fought all over the invincible hands of the same generation, and now it will never lose to the ancient prince.
"Alas, it's still that sentence. Don't say it to those who have left. I don't know whether the holy body will return one day. Now the world is in chaos. I really hope that a Dacheng holy body will suppress everything and ensure the peace of our people."
Some people lament that he didn't like Ye Fan very much, but he sincerely hopes that this young Tianjiao will return.
People are like this. When the race is facing a crisis, they will gradually put aside the past small festivals, and the general righteousness drives people to rethink.
"Such a golden world, is there no emperor born in our Terran?"
Some people are wondering whether there are still emperors in ancient aristocratic families such as Jiang family and Ji family.
"I don't know the Ji family is old, but I heard in my early years that several emperors of the yuan family were born in the era of darkness and turmoil. In order to protect the Terrans, there were no more left to fight."
A dying old man said his secret heart, which made everyone sigh and pay tribute to the emperor of the yuan family.
At this time, Huo lin'er made a pilgrimage to the battlefield between the emperor and the emperor, and did not directly fight. This was the emperor's initial request. He just helped him form an array. If he couldn't win, let several people surround him.
The battle general who fought with Xiao zhe'er laughed even more: "none of you want to go today. Go with your short-lived ghost master!"
Jiang Zhen's heart was heavy. His anger surged up and hit the sky, but he just spilled blood and regressed. In addition to his anger, he also had a grievance and suffocation.
Now the world only remembers his brother's master. Uncle Ye is famous. It's a pity to mention his master. Now he is humiliated by the enemy, but he can't fight as an apprentice!
The generals wound their spears around Shengwei, and then shot again and again. With the great skill of killing life, they wanted to hit Sendai, which pierced the woman in red. It was very powerful.
"Xiao'er!"
The big black dog screamed and wanted help.
"Sister!"
Ye Tong was also shocked and angry. He didn't care about his shallow cultivation and rushed directly into the air.
Jiang Zhe was full of the sun's holy power, dancing in red, flying green silk, and a sad red at the corners of her mouth. She showed her fist to shake the mountain and run through the sky. Even if she knew that she might lose the fight, she didn't want to run away in a panic.
The peerless shot fell. After all, there was a difference of four small realms. Her fist was broken and the long gun pierced the girl's eyebrows.
Jiang Zhe sighed in her heart. I'm sorry, master... I've humiliated you.
In the shock of everyone's anger and the cruel smile of the golden armor battle general, he seemed to walk in black, his arm was lifted slightly, and his two fingers clamped the tip of the gun.
Boom——
The trend of power brings shock waves and spreads around. Men in black clothes surge, long hair dance, stand in the sky and have peerless demeanor.
"Oh, my God! Who the hell is he? He can stop the shot of the ninth rank strong man!"
"Not only that, he only used two fingers to block it. Isn't his flesh comparable to a holy soldier?"
"Is it true that the emperor of my Terran family was unsealed and born in this life?"
People in the distance were shocked when they saw this scene.
When the big black dog saw the man, they all grew up and looked like a ghost.
It's really a ghost. When people who have already died are now, everyone will think they have an illusion.
Jiang Zhen opened her beautiful eyes and found that she had not been stabbed through Sendai. Looking at the man with black hair flying in front of her, her eyes were in a trance, "teacher... Father?"
She thought she was a dying illusion and saw the teacher in her memory again.
"No way, who are you?"
The golden armor general tried hard to pull the long gun in his hand, but he couldn't take it back at all. It was like being suppressed by the saint. He looked at the young man in front of him in horror and said in his heart, which human emperor is it?
Lu Chen's expression was cold and his hands worked hard. In an instant, the long gun pierced the golden armor general's Sendai, and the killing intention twisted the spirit in his Sendai to pieces.
"Your life is short."
He said faintly.
Turning around, he looked at the bloody girl and touched her head. "She's really grown up."
Beichi, a woman in red, nibbled at her lips and wanted to suppress something, but she finally burst into tears, pear blossom and rain, "master!"
The people present were shocked to see this scene. Those who had an old relationship with Lu Chen wanted to rub their eyes, but the golden armor general died, which was obviously a real person.
"What do I see? The Holy Light king calls the mysterious strong master!"
The spectators in the distance can judge the words through the mouth shape. Only one person can see the behind the scenes and be shocked and speechless.
"The master of the Holy Light King... Isn't that Lu Chen, Emperor Donghuang Wu?"
Some people think of the first Tianjiao in those years. He is not only the first in Donghuang, but also can't find a more amazing existence than him even in Beidou.
"Didn't he rebuild against the sky and be wiped out by the unprecedented Nine Emperors' Heavenly robbery when he crossed the quadrupole catastrophe?"
Some people doubt that this is a well-known thing.
Even among those who came to watch the war today, some people were still in the holy city at that time. They saw with their own eyes that Lu Chen was cut and killed by the sky robbery, and finally fell short of success, which made people sigh.
"He... Maybe he didn't die in those years, survived, really rebuilt and returned to the state of chopping Taoism, and now he's back!"
The voice of an elderly celebrity trembled, which was a sign of excitement.
The once proud Terran returned on the first day. It is suspected that he can fight the emperor!
Lu Chen wiped the tears from the corners of Xiao zhe'er's eyes, "how old are you? How can you still look like the little flower cat in those years."
After saying that, he turned and looked at the battlefield, "heal here and kill for the teacher."
The atmosphere in the battlefield suddenly became strange, and the prince of heaven also noticed the movement here. He didn't know Lu Chen and didn't even hear the deeds of the other party, but he killed a strong man who cut the Ninth level of the road with one move. The other party was definitely a terrible enemy.
The three ancient princes turned their eyes one after another. Huolinzi and huoliner had blue hair flying. One had a sense of war and heroic hair in his eyes, and the other had some flexibility, and the light of his beautiful eyes flashed.
Huang Xu Dao is the most profound. He wears a gray Taoist robe and looks ordinary. He only works for Tao all his life. Today, he comes here not only for the reward of the prince of heaven, but also to find enemies and sharpen his Tao.