On the dark star, the gravity is huge, and there is no aura or holy air. For the monks under the Great Holy, it belongs to the forbidden land of death.

Even the Great Saint, power and speed will be suppressed to extremely low points on the Dark Star.

As such, Yan Wushen calculated that the "three thousand steps" was a safe distance to negotiate with the Emperor.

The chain of the gods who imprisoned the emperor's feet was already severed by the colorful stone sword.

However, the chain of gods on both hands is still alive and can only be stretched one foot long, which will greatly limit the Emperor's combat power. If not, a safe distance of 3,000 steps is not enough.

The true body of Emperor Emperor is a young man who practiced for 8000 years before reaching the realm of great sacredness.

Compared with these great saints in the **** world who participated in the battle of hunting the sky, it can be said that the big device was late, and if it was not for the Emperor of the Thousand Bone, in this life, they would have never thought of breaking through to the Baiyun Realm.

Nowadays, although he has practiced to a life of ten thousand deaths, and has become an important figure in Wujiange, he is already over ten thousand years old.

Shou Yuan will run out.

Rather than die a hundred years old, it would be more valuable to die in return for the cultivation of the emperor.

The hunting sky battlefield may be a good place to stay.

Emperor Emperor, holding a colorful stone sword in a human form, stands tall and sturdy. His skin is full of scales, showing no signs of oldness.

After a long time, he withdrew from his thinking and turned his eyes to Yan Wushen and Prajna in the distance.

"The act of the empress must be fate, heaven and destiny, so you must help Prajna to capture the first of the ten races. However, with the points of the underworld and the dead, how can you fight for immortality? Blood and Yan Luo? Isn't it ... "

The emperor's gaze, leaving no trace, glanced at Yan Wushen.

"Does Prajna want to tell me that she and Yan Wushen have cooperated to help the Yanluo tribe and seize the top ten?" The Emperor always felt that if he had something to say to him, but did not dare to speak, he was so guessing .

Perhaps, the emperor had a certain layout on Yan Wushen, and he could obtain the fate of heaven and fate from him.

...

"Oh!"

A messenger light talisman cut through the darkness and fell into the hands of Yan Wushen.

Yan Wushen grabbed Guangfu and looked at it for a moment, then his eyes became suspicious.

If he didn't see the content on the light beam, he was curious. What happened was that he could make Yan Wushen so morbid.

Yan Wushen quickly regained his peace and stared at the Emperor, saying: "The large array of star guards of the undead blood tribe's own star has been broken, you can safely teleport there. There is no ghost, dead, stone, immortal The siege of the Great Holy Legion of the Blood and Rakshas, ​​wherever you want to flee, you can flee. And you can also **** the six colorful mists of heaven and earth and restore the Holy Spirit that is consumed in the body. "

"Boy, it's nice to say, presumably a lot of monks of the Yanluo tribe are staying there, ready to hunt us and improve the points, right?" Shen Di said in a loud voice.

Yan Wushen smiled bitterly: "It was originally planned like this, but unfortunately, something went wrong. The Yan Luo strong men dispatched to the stars of the undead blood tribe are fighting with the undead blood tribe, I am afraid that they have both lost."

Emperor Emperor's eyes were full of unbelief, saying: "Most of the great saints of the undead blood are here. How can they open the battlefield with their own stars? You Yan Wushen is just trying to seduce us as soon as possible Teleportation. In this case, the emperor is here to stay for a while. "

Yan Wushen was not in a hurry, saying: "You are also a strong person who has cultivated for more than 10,000 years. Don't you know that in this world, there are dozens of Gai Dai heroes in the same realm?"

"A dozen groups?" Emperor Yun sneered.

When the realm is low, some will indeed emerge. In the same realm, there are a group of monks with combat power.

After all, the realm is low and there are too many mediocre people.

Reaching the Great Holy Realm and thinking about a dozen groups is already impossible! Because, every saint, when young, has the ability to fight a group.

Yan Wushen said: "Zhang Ruochen of the undead blood tribe is such a presence. Having him alone in his own family star is enough to compete with thousands of troops and a hundred horses, and a hundred sages in the same realm may not suppress him."

"How strong is Zhang Ruochen?"

Here comes the opportunity!

Prajor quickly said, "When Zhang Ruochen became famous, Emperor Huang had been captured and detained by the Temple of Destiny. It was normal for him not to know him. This son was born in Kunlun Realm and once held an artifact emperor on the battlefield of merit. Emperor's ruler, against the forces of the Holy Land in the whole **** world with one person's strength, wherever he went, swept everything. He and Yan Wushen are the most outstanding talents of this era, known as Yuanhui-level Tianjiao. Don't say that in the big The holy realm can be a group of dozens, and even if they become gods in the future, they may have one enemy in the same realm. "

Hearing the words "Kunlun Realm", Pu Di's pupils contracted a little, and a consciousness emerged in his heart.

"Why the monks in Kunlun Realm come to Hell Realm?"

In order to confirm the conjecture in his mind, Emperor Qian asked so.

Prajna's eyes turned to Yan Wushen.

Yan Wushen said: "Because Zhang Ruochen still has half of the blood in the **** world, he is the grandson of the bloodless war god."

"Grandson of the Blood Fighting God, isn't his father ... this is the case, I understand!" The emperor's heart moved so much that he could confirm the message that Ruoru wanted to tell him.

There was no expression change on Emperor's face.

However, Yan Wushen felt that the emperor's body was filled with a murderous intention.

Who is this killing intention for?

Yan Wushen was very vigilant and guarded secretly.

"As a monk in the Kunlun realm, but willing to take refuge in the **** realm, such a traitor is really a goddamn."

Emperor Xi showed the appearance of hate Zhang Ruochen, waving his hand, and said, "All the Great Saints obey orders, and we will teleport to the stars of the undead blood tribe. When we reach there, other monks, the emperor, will not be able to control them, even if they separate and escape. However, Tian slaves from all walks of life and heavenly courts, dare to kill Zhang Ruochen first with the emperor? "

"Everything obeys Emperor's orders."

Nearly half of the 700-plus slaves sounded loudly, with a strong sense of killing in the tone.

For the monks like Zhang Ruochen willing to take refuge in the **** world, they are hated.

What's more, they know very well that in the Tiantian battlefield, it is very difficult to truly escape from the birth, and only by being with Emperor Xi will have a greater chance of survival.

"Wow--"

The first batch of more than three hundred holy slaves were teleported away.

Immediately afterwards, Emperor Emperor and the remaining 300 Great Saints all entered the teleportation array.

At the moment when he entered the teleportation array, Emperor Di suddenly turned and held the sword with both hands, chopping away at Yan Wushen.

The colorful sword light skyrocketed and locked Yan Wushen.

No one had expected that Emperor Kundi would suddenly make a shot and change to another monk, and he would surely be killed with a sword. However, Yan Wushen had long been ready to press his hands toward the temples, but Naiqiao rushed out of his brows.

"Boom!"

The five-colored sword light was blocked by the stone bridge.

Yan Wushen was bleeding from the eyebrows, flying hundreds of meters away, and hit a long ditch on the ground with numerous blood marks on his body. Prajna was also beaten by the aftermath, and the bodyguard Muhe was beaten into water droplets.

"Courageous slave, you are looking for death."

There were sounds of roaring in the sky, and Wu Jiang and Yuan Fei Sheng led the great saints of the three races to control the scroll of false and real characters and quickly rushed to the dark star on the seventh.

It is a pity that the light of the space teleportation array dimmed, and all the great holy slaves all teleported away.

Yan Wushen got up from the ground, touched a **** forehead, and turned his eyes to Prajna. However, it was discovered that Wu Jiang had helped her up, pressed her palm on her back, healed her, and said something like "you are too risky" in your mouth.

Prajna pushed Wujiang away, wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth, and looked extremely determined, saying, "This injury can't die!"

Wu Jiang has no anger. If he is not such an independent and strong character, he will lose interest and have no more appeal.

There are hundreds of thousands of beautiful women who are not immoral, but they are few and far between.

Yan Wushen walked over and said, "It's really strange. At first, I clearly didn't feel the intention of killing on Emperor. But just now, after talking about Zhang Ruochen's birth, he seemed to change his mind suddenly. Generally, you want to kill me. What the **** is going on? "

Prajna sure guessed what was going on.

In the beginning, Emperor Yun must have thought that the monk chosen by the emperor was Yan Wushen, and naturally he would not kill them.

However, after knowing that Zhang Ruochen was the monk chosen by the emperor, of course, the intention of killing increased greatly, and he wanted to slay Yan Wushen with a sword to help Zhang Ruochen remove an enemy.

It is a pity that Yan Wushen was so alert that he blocked the sword and was not killed.

Prajna Road: "The Emperor is a monk from the Infernal Pavilion, and the inferior cabinet is the Kunlun kingdom who was born. The Emperor learned that Zhang Ruochen is a traitor in the Kunlun kingdom, and his emotions will naturally become extreme. Besides, the monks in the **** community and heaven Slave, this is a life-and-death relationship. How could Emperor Huang not kill us? But he just wanted to get away and hide it well. "

Yuan Fei Da Sheng and Wu Jiang nodded gently.

Yan Wushen was shaking his head, disagreeing with Prajna's point of view. This matter is by no means as simple as it seems. I always feel that there are any key points that I have ignored.

Prajor interrupted Yan Wushen's thinking and said, "We also hurriedly transmitted to the stars of the undead blood tribe, and no later, those God slave points were collected by the Yan Luo and Bone tribe!"

The monks of the three races teleported away.

Yan Wushen stood alone on the dark star No. 7 and looked at the light amulet in his hand. The above content said, "Zhang Ruochen repaired for a major advance, Yan Zhexian was expelled from the battlefield, and the bright red saint fell. Yan Huangtu Seriously injured, the situation is extremely critical. "

"The situation seems to be different from what I initially expected! What went wrong? Hey!" Yan Wushen coughed out a bit of golden blood.

It's easier said than done to prevent the death of the Great Holy Sword of 10,000 deaths. He suffered a minor injury.

Hundreds of great saints of the Yan Luo tribe received the message from Yan Wushen, and under the leadership of Xun, they quickly descended to the dark star No. 7 and stood on the edge of the space teleportation array.

"Meet the Lord Godless."

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After a short period of recuperation, Yan Wushen's wounds were brought up, and the majestic way said: "Yan Huangtu, Yan Zexian, the eighth son of life and death have been defeated by Zhang Ruochen. Next, we will shoulder the Yan Luo tribe The first responsibility of the ten races. The glory of the highest race must not be left to our generation. "

"Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight for the glory of the supreme tribe, fight for the first place of the Yanluo tribe."

The great saints of the Yan Luo tribe fought each other and followed Yan Wushen into the space teleportation array.

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Everyone may think that when you come to the **** world, there are a lot of rare words. Here are a few words that are specially pronounced:

螭 帝 = chi 帝.

觋 = xi

洫 = xu