Exalted Emperor

Jiangnan and the Taoist Xuanyin were satisfied. They returned to the fifth floor of the Hundred Demon Cave with Fu Wen Gong. They saw that the place was empty, and there were no other living people except Moroshi, even the old monk in the cage at this moment. They were all killed and turned into a pile of dead bones by Morosh using the magic wheel of life and death.

Morosh swallowed the old monk and the strong of the Supreme Profound Sage Sect, and refined their jīng qi, blood and cultivation base. At this moment, they have recovered 60 to 70% of the cultivation base, giving people the feeling that they are from nine to nine. The Demon God who descended to the world in Youzhong was filled with the Demon Fire of Youdu, and there were still dense chains on his body that had not been completely removed, and the chains creaked and rattled with a slight movement.

This old demon is too powerful. The Supreme Profound Sage Sect came in this time with several supreme-level figures in charge. At this moment, there is not even a dregs left, and no one can escape.

"Senior Morosh, do you want me to help you get rid of the chains on your body?" Jiang Nan said with enthusiasm and enthusiasm when he saw the chains on his body.

The auxiliary article respectfully saw him not letting go of these chains, and quickly said: "This will not bother my little brother. With the strength of my master and uncle, it is easy to refine these Hengyu God's Golden Chains. "

Jiangnan secretly said a pity, and Moro Shiyan said with an aura: "You come to me, and I will take you out!"

Upon hearing the words, Taoist Xuanyin immediately took Jiang Nan Fei and got up and landed on his shoulders. Fu Wen Gong also flew up, Moroshi stepped forward, banged with a punch, banged, and the Hundred Demon Caverns space was shattered and shattered. , The entire Hundred Demon Cavern began to collapse, and continued to collapse to the fifth floor.

Morosh took a step forward, and the next moment he came to the outside world. Jiang Nan looked back and saw the Hundred Demon Cave clank and collapsed into a big red copper ball in the blink of an eye. It fell into a bottomless abyss.

"Sacred Sect Taixuan..."

Morosh stood in the air, looking down at the lofty mountains below, and then looked at the divine cauldron that was pressing here, and his eyes showed fear. He was severely injured by this divine cauldron back then. The body is suppressed by Taihuang Town.

A powerful aura rises from the peak of the Supreme Profound Sage Sect. It is heart palpitating. The foundation of the Supreme Profound Sage Sect is too deep to imagine, even though Moroshi killed several supreme masters. , But there is still a strong presence guarding here.

Fu Wen Gong said in a solemn voice: "Master, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. The Emperor may come back at any time. If you are entangled by them, then you will give up all your efforts!"

"Change rì, I'll level this place! Let's go!"

Morosh leaped forward and left like a whirlwind. His speed is extremely fast. Although he is running, his speed is also beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Before long, he took Jiang Nan and the others away from Taixuan Shengzong, not far from Xuantian Shengzong, his body shook, Jiangnan and Xuanyindao people could not help falling from his shoulders.

Morosh's body was getting smaller and smaller, and he gradually turned into a black-haired man of six or seven feet old. He seemed to be only thirty years old. He raised his eyes to the Saint Xuantian Sect, and said in a low voice: "The old ghost Xuanyou Are you dead? What a pity, there is one less opponent in the world..."

In the sky above Saint Xuantian Sect, the Pure Yang Wuji Bell was ringing, and the sound of the bell oscillated clearly into their ears.

"Hey, there are also masters in the Saint Xuantian Sect. Shaking the Promise Clock threatens me. Is it the master of the time?"

Morosh licked his lips and said with a smile: "I really want to eat him..."

Fu Wen said with a smile: "Master, Xi Yingqing is dealing with Taihuang at this moment. It is estimated that there is someone else who shook Promise Bell. Xuantian Shengzong is now teaming up with my Shenzong to fight against Taihuang. It is not suitable to cause trouble, so as not to disturb Xi Yingqing. That guy, if he angers him, it will be difficult to deal with him if he joins forces with the Emperor."

Morosh nodded and said solemnly: "I need to restore my cultivation as soon as possible to deal with the old ghost of the Emperor, little brother, let's not pass this time!"

Jiang Nan smiled and said: "Senior walk slowly, come to my Xuantian Saint Sect to play often when you have time."

He was just a polite sentence, but the old demon of Morosh grinned and walked away with the auxiliary text respectfully. A voice came and said, "Okay, when I resume my cultivation, I will go to the Saint Xuantian Sect to find you. ."

Xuanyin Dao's human face was bleak, and Jiang Nan stared fiercely, Jiang Nan was extremely depressed: "No wonder Uncle Master, I also said casually, just a polite sentence, after all, he saved us from our troubles, but I didn't expect this old ghost to be humiliated. accepted."

Taoist Xuanyin sneered, "That old demon hasn't done anything bad? Even people eat, he has a dark heart, and his face has been unprecedented! You invite him to be a guest, in case this fellow has a chat with you. When you said don't leave and I would invite you to dinner, he unceremoniously ate the disciple of my holy sect, who can stop him?"

"Moroshi isn't so shameless, right?" Jiang Nan smiled.

"It's hard to say, he has a bad reputation, and there are things he can't do?"

The Taoist Xuanyin walked towards the Saint Xuantian Sect, a little bit timid, and sighed: "There are fewer and fewer people of my generation. I don't know how many seniors in my Saint Sect are still alive..."

Above the sea in the east, Taihuang ancestors were fighting vigorously with Equatorial Daoist, Xiao Wuji, Mu Xianzi, and the ghost-faced man. The strength of these five people was extremely powerful. Turned into a huge battlefield, full of murderous opportunities.

Taihuang was like Mount Tai in Zhongyue, unmoved, ready to deal with the attack of Chilong and others, understatement, but repeatedly shocked Chilong and others to vomit blood.

This battle is even more thrilling and earth-shattering than the battle between Morosh and the leaders of the Supreme Profound Sect. The people who shoot are all the characters of the seventh heaven, the only old monster that has survived, the great master who has survived to the present, the strength Tyrannical to the extreme, supernatural powers, magic weapons shocking the sky.

It is a pity that no one is here to watch the battle, otherwise they will definitely be amazed at the power of these people.

"You are really old."

Taihuang sighed, looked at the Equatorial Daoist and the others with pity, and whispered softly: "Isn't there yet to give up? How much blood do you have to vomit?"

The Equatorial Daoist, Xiao Wuji and others were pale and panting. Although they didn't want to admit it, Tai Huang was right. They were indeed old, their energy and blood were not as vigorous as they were before, and their lives were about to come to an end. This time they were able to support the Taihuang battle this time, they were already exhausted, and they were not far from death.

The Emperor did not exert all his strength, he had already drained their lifespan, and the four elephants and the God of Death could not help him!

This is still a part of the mana left by the Emperor, and beware of the situation that the person hiding in the dark will sneak attack on him. If he uses his full strength, it is really possible to kill them all within 20 moves!

Even, they found sadly that if they faced Taihuang one-on-one, they were afraid that they would not even be able to take a single move.

"Tai Huang, your mana is already powerful!"

Fairy Mu's crutch was broken, and he sneered: "But why haven't you become a god?"

Xiao Wuji vomited blood and stained his clothes. He hehe smiled, "That's because he is also old and has the power of a god, but he is unable to take the last step. When his life is exhausted, he will end up like us. !"

"Tai Huang, we are just one step ahead of you!" Equator Taoist laughed.

The Taihuang ancestor sank his face and suddenly smiled: "Can I become a god? How can you guess? Although you have cultivated into the seventh layer of the heavenly palace, you are still a long way from the realm of the gods, and you will never be able to see through it. The heavy obstacle in front of the realm of the gods. But I have already seen the fire clearly, and I can see clearly, all I need is a motivation."

He smiled and said: "If you can be young for a few hundred years, I still have the intention to subdue you, strengthen my Supreme Profound Sage Sect, and let you see me become a **** with your own eyes. But if you are so old as this, then I will have to send you on the road. Up."

The Sixiang Zhushen Array is now not actively operating. Instead, it is being forced by the Emperor to turn crazily under the Emperor’s supernatural powers, holding the Equator Taoist, Mu Xianzi and others, and even the ghost-faced man is also being held and destroyed. Follow the rotation of the Sixiang Lin Zhushen array.

The speed of this large formation is getting more and more crazy, violent and domineering, making them sweat and blood flow constantly, to completely squeeze their last drop of sweat and last drop of blood!

This is the strength of the world's number one powerhouse, the person closest to God!

If he were to change to Morosh in his heyday, he would definitely break the formation with force, use pure power to break through the four elephants, and break out of the formation, but the Taihuang ancestors used boundless magical power to control the big formation and control the red Dragon Daoist, Ghost Face Man and others have all become turtles in the urn!

From a purely magical point of view, he is already a god!

"Two old ghosts, I tried my best..."

Fairy Mu laughed miserably, her white hair suddenly skyrocketed, traversing the great formation like a galaxy, and stabbing the Taihuang, sternly: "I will block him for you, you can run away!"

The Equatorial Daoist suddenly uttered a dragon chant, turned into an angry dragon, rushed towards Tai Huang, and laughed: "Even if I run away, I won't be able to live anymore. It's better to fall in a happy battle and go to Huangquan to meet with me. Meet the desperate friends!"

"I have the same intention! I have missed them for a long time, the older I am, the more I think about it..."

Xiao Wuji burst into tears, desperately rushing forward, and shouted at the ghost-faced man: "There is no doubt that the three of us will die. Will you not leave?"

In the final outbreak, the three elders completely burned their last vitality and lifespan~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and fought hard.

The ghost-faced man took a deep look at them, turned around and left. The Emperor laughed, ignoring the attacks of Xiao Wuji and others, and grabbed him with his hands, "Stay!"

At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and then it became extremely bright. I saw a palm protruding out of the void, covering the sky, and slapped it down at the Emperor. The palm fell too fast and rubbed against the air. A raging fire was born, and the sky was ignited. Amidst the fire, there was another sea of ​​thunder!

The power of a palm is even more terrifying than Xiao Wuji and the others teaming up!

At the same time, the ghost-faced man did not retreat but moved forward. He slapped it out. The sea area around tens of thousands of miles turned into a Great Profound Formation. Aura from heaven and earth swarmed to bless the Great Formation. The palms taken from the sky were not inferior, and he laughed and said, "Tai Huang, let me see your true strength!"

The next moment, the void collapsed, the place where they were fighting, the sea evaporated, the bones of Xiao Wuji, Taoist Equator and others were gone, and the ghost-faced man was nowhere to be seen. Only Emperor Taihuang stood in the air, unscathed and exposed. Thinking of sè.

"Xuan Wuxie, the disciple I admire the most, is it really you?"