The people present can now be divided into four quarters.

One is Long Geer and two eminent monks, the other is Xiang Wuhen, the other is Zhao Kuangyin and Yan Jun, and the other is Huangfuji.

These Quartet forces, in terms of individuals, are undoubtedly Huangfuji's strongest.

Yang Zheng could clearly feel that among the crowd, Huangfuji had the most powerful spirit and energy. This guy probably hasn't yet mastered the Mysterious Universe, but his martial arts realm has improved a bit more than the last time.

Long Ge'er, Xiang Wuhen, although he had a fortunate encounter, his cultivation level is a thousand miles away, but compared with the long-established master Huangfuji, his realm is still a little worse.

The realm is almost not without the strength of a battle. There are two great monks on Long Geer's side, especially the monks from the Western Regions, who are only slightly weaker than Huangfu.

Therefore, if they join forces, it will not be a problem to force Huangfu back.

In fact, there is another force here, that is Yang Zheng himself, plus a silver bell. He and Yin Ling stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the people below.

If he counts himself, sweeping the crowd will not be a problem!

However, Yang Zheng now sees himself as a chess player, whether Long Ge'er Xiang Wuhen or Zhao Kuangyin Huangfu Ji, they are all chess pieces on the chessboard in front of him.

Therefore, for a while, he will not take the initiative to show up.

The big master behind the scenes will naturally appear at the end, otherwise he will lose his identity!

"You people from the Central Plains, are you here to stop Gu and kill that Yelu Deguang?"

Huangfu stood proudly in the air, his eyes swept across the faces of everyone.

Although this fellow is not an emperor, he likes to call himself "guy", as if just uttering this word will be able to stand above all living beings.

"Amitabha, Yixie, this monk came this time, not for the King of Liao, but for the benefactor of the dragon."

Monk Miaoshan opened his mouth and said.

It turned out that he and the monks from the Western Regions came for Long Geer.

"This kid? Oh, the descendant of the palm of God, Long Ge'er, I would like to see the power of the Tathagata's palm. It's okay for you to leave. Let this kid have a fight with Gu first."

Huangfu said with a smile.

His smile was not a dark smile, nor a big smile, but a very lonely smile.

Long Ge'er's expression did not change, he only glanced at Huangfuji and did not respond.

The two eminent monks found him and had something important to do, and when he entered this killing Hu Lin, it was because of a feeling in his heart, and the sensed thing was on the Great God of Black Witch. As for the Liao King Yelu Deguang, it was not his goal.

His plan was to find the Great God of Black Witch first, and then solve the important matter with the two eminent monks. He didn't expect the evil Huangfu to kill him halfway.

"If Big Brother Yang was here, Yi Xie would definitely not dare to be so arrogant."

Suddenly, Long Geer thought of Yang Zheng, and almost no one knew that he had accidentally entered **** and was trapped in a palace of white bones before being rescued by one person. The one who saved him was Brother Yang.

Big Brother Yang, even the legendary land of **** can be vertical and horizontal. The evil emperor in this world is really nothing in front of Big Brother Yang.

"You can't always help Big Brother Yang. Huangfu wants to make a move, so he makes a move. I, Long Ge'er, will definitely not live up to Big Brother Yang's expectations, and become the Emperor of Ten Thousand Buddhas!"

Long Ge'er's thoughts changed, his eyes flashed brightly, and Li Huo Xuan Bing Jin accelerated in his body, ready to fight Huangfu Ji at any time.

"Xiang Wuhen, I heard that you have the inheritance of the Thunder Sabre. It's very good. The solitary family has to fight with you."

Huangfu Ji's eyes moved and fell on Xiang Wuhen.

"Humph!"

Xiang Wuhen snorted coldly, and raised the thunder knife slightly, meaning to let the horse come over.

How arrogant a person he is, and his arrogance, even in the face of an enemy twice as powerful as himself, will still be so arrogant.

The only exception is Yang Zheng. In front of Yang Zheng, Xiang Wuhen will put away his arrogance, because Yang Zheng has become a giant that he wants to surpass, but is taller than the sky. Mountain.

And Huangfuji, it is not!

Therefore, at this moment, Xiang Wuhen's arrogance is fully manifested, and he is not afraid of the evil!

If you want to fight, I will fight, Thunder Sword is here, Xiang Wuhen is here!

"Oh? Yan Jun? The defeated general, you're here again? Hehe, this kid beside you is full of ghosts, but he has a magic weapon in his hand... Wait! This is... ...Heavenly Sword! Good boy, you are holding a Heavenly Sword! The Lonely Family is about to collect the Heavenly Sword and Thunder Sabre and become the first emperor in the world! Very good, boy, the Heavenly Sword in your hand has returned to the Lonely Family! "

Huangfu's eyes moved again, when he saw the scarlet long sword in Zhao Kuangyin's hand, his face showed ecstasy, his figure flashed and disappeared from the air, and the next moment, he appeared in front of Zhao Kuangyin!

"Tianjian, bring it to the lonely family!"

With a loud shout, Huangfu's extremely large hand grabbed the Tianjian!

"Roar!"

I saw Zhao Kuangyin smile strangely, and a phantom suddenly appeared behind him. The phantom was extremely gloomy, and it was the image of a ghost king!

"If you want to take the Heavenly Sword, it depends on whether you have that ability!"

Zhao Kuangyin raised his hand and cooperated with the ghost king behind him. As soon as the Heavenly Sword came out, he actually used a sword technique that was completely different from his ghostly spirit!

The sword is up, the dragon is now!

"The fire dragon is rising from the sky!"

Hearing Zhao Kuangyin laughing, that scarlet sword gas turned into a fire dragon, rising into the sky, with such a powerful force that Huangfu actually hesitated for a moment!

"Destroy the Emperor Fist. Destroy God!"

Huangfuji's expression became extremely indifferent, and it was a punch!

"boom!"

With this punch, the fire dragon transformed by the scarlet sword energy actually collapsed!

Not only that, the ghost king Xuying behind Zhao Kuangyin was also wiped out by this punch!

"puff!"

Zhao Kuangyin took a few steps back and spat out a mouthful of blood.

This scene made Long Ge'er and Xiang Wuhen silent, Huangfuji was so powerful, and the martial arts he used was not a treasure from the heavens, but the Emperor's Fist of Extermination!

"Young people, it's better to leave the Heavenly Sword to Gu for safekeeping. The Heavenly Sword is in your hands, so it won't be able to exert its power."

Huangfuji, calm and relaxed, punched Zhao Kuangyin so much that he vomited blood, and his unique arrogance was displayed again at this moment.

"Shenlong spit pearls to shine on the common people!"

However, Zhao Kuangyin still had a bit of backbone, and instead of handing over the Heavenly Sword, he shot again!

This hand is the swordsmanship of the Son of Heaven!

"Boy looking for death!"

Huangfuji's expression turned cold, and he threw a punch. This punch, like the explosion of golden sun, was extremely dazzling!

"Destroy the Emperor Fist. Kill the Buddha!"

now!

Emperor Swordsmanship VS Extinction Emperor Fist!

"boom!"

"Boom!"

"not good!"

"The mountain has collapsed!"

This punch was so powerful that it collapsed the cliff under everyone's feet, and the range was huge. When everyone reacted, they had already fallen into the abyss! ..