The Human Emperor

Chapter 1346: Meika Douyou!

Chapter 1,364

"What to do, what to do... can't stop them! All of them have to die!"

On the top of the mountain, a top-ranking strongman looks up at the huge black dragon like a prisoner, and his heart is like a fire. The current situation is already a hundred thousand urgency, and for a while, the top players with five or six positive gas alliances have died under the hands of Xuan Yin's ancestors.

Even Ouyang’s elders were hurt, not to mention other people.

This is Xuan Yin ancestors! Scribble the roots, no evil!

When the evil emperor was there, he could still hold him back. But now, with the exception of the ally, few people have been able to hold him back.

In an instant, this top-ranking strongman couldn’t help the subconscious elder Ouyang Changheng, but found that Ouyang Changheng’s face was paler than they were, and it was ugly, and seemed to be unbearable at any time! Coming to the present, Ouyang Changheng has tried his best!

"Qingyang Gongzi, can you trouble me and help the elders?"

At this time, a voice rang in Wang Chong's ear. I don't know when, Song Youran walked over to Wang Chong, his eyes were full of anxiety and dissatisfaction, and there was a hope that people in the water would see a straw-like hope:

"Xuanyin's ancestors have no evil, and the Five ancestors are even more powerful with us. He is impossible for us to escape!"

Now the entire battlefield, the only one that may be involved in the peak battle of the mountaintop is the only "green son" in front of him. This is the only hope for everyone!

"call!"

The wind whistled, and the shouting and killing sounds were all around the ear. Wang Chong held his hand and stood in the wind, hunting and dancing in the wind. His eyes looked at the Xuan Yin ancestors and the masters of the Zhengzhou League, who fought fiercely together on the top of the mountain.

Wang Chong did not want to involve too much in the Zhengqi League. If you want to withdraw, now is the best time. Needless to say, the Zhengqi League is still directed at the Master, and the lord of the Zhengmeng League and the Master of the Emperor of the Evil have some grievances. Let them die more people. but……

Wang Chong's gaze turned, and soon fell to the black dragon of the embodiment of Xuan Yin's ancestors. If you look at the appearance, the black dragon that Xuan Yin's ancestors became, like a prisoner, is as lifelike, almost a true black dragon. Wang Chong can even see a swaying black scale on it, two dancing in the wind, a long dragon must...

"But this Xuan Yin ancestor is not a good thing!"

Wang Chong’s heart is secret.

In the year of siege of Master, there were not only the so-called sectarian warriors of the right way, but also a considerable number of evil sects and warriors, and this Xuan Yin ancestor was just in it. Master is concealed, he can also have a share!

"it is good!"

This thought passed over his mind, and Wang Chong quickly agreed to it. His cyan sleeves slammed, and immediately turned around, taking the starting point of smoke at the foot, fighting the most fierce battle on the top of the mountain, and also the most dangerous battlefield.

Behind him, Song leisurely endured the injury and the Song Dynasty step by step, and the world was still silent. Wang Chong stood still at a distance of more than a hundred steps from the top of the mountain. The name of the signing son resounded to the world, but whether Qingyang Gongzi could help the elders in the end, Song Youran was not sure in his heart.

"This guy, I am afraid it will not be too much!"

Wang Chong looked at the top of the mountain, and Dafa Shenwei beat the black dragons who were defeated by the squad, and many thoughts flashed through his mind.

Xuan Yin's ancestors are different from blacks. They are arrogant and powerful. The power of this level is hard to find their flaws.

Moreover, Xuan Yin's ancestors became black dragons, and this avatar state has eliminated the flaws to a minimum. Unless Wang Chong reveals his true identity and joins the battle, otherwise, it is difficult to threaten the Xuan Yin ancestors in normal circumstances.

However, for Wang Chong, there is still a way to deal with Xuan Yin's ancestors without taking a shot, that is, the origin of the world!

Hey!

In the eyes of Wang Chong, the light flashed, and the whole person suddenly changed, and instantly entered another dimension of the world. Everything between heaven and earth disappeared, and only endless energy was surging between heaven and earth.

In Wang Chong’s eyes, Xuan Yin’s ancestors no longer exist. Looking at the endless surge of energy, a huge black energy straddles between heaven and earth.

The energy is violent and violent, and it is like a black hole. It **** the energy from all directions.

In Wang Chong's perception, Xuan Yin's ancestors seem to have become a bottomless black hole, madly swallowing everything around.

Around him, there are countless powerful energies surging, and the energy group of Xuan Yin's ancestors continually collided with the conflict, but a group of like a candle in the wind, was swayed by the black energy group. indefinite.

There is no accident, and it will not take long for the people of Zhengqi League to be completely defeated.

"Not enough!"

Wang Chong secretly said, the steep look of the eyes, the world in the eyes changed again, becoming more clear than before.

This is the change that Wang Chong made after returning from the battle of Russell. I witnessed the whole process of the impact of Qu Dibo into the micro-environment. Not only the elders of the evil spirits benefited a lot, but Wang Chong also had great gains. The most obvious is that the perception of various energy sources is more acute and subtle.

In an instant, everything in Wang Chong’s eyes became clearer, and the black energy of the top of the mountain became more and more clear.

From a group of black evils, changing into a lifelike dragon shape, Wang Chong can even see the energy of a strand of money, in which it flows back. The process of continuous cycle.

The complexity of the black dragon in the embodiment of Xuan Yin's ancestors, even Wang Chong could not be seen. The dragon head, the dragon's head, the dragon's tail, and the dragon scale are all made up of suffocating gas, involving many aspects. If it is not the peak of the control of radon, reaching a point where it is horrible, it is impossible to achieve success.

Only this point, the cultivation of Xuan Yin's ancestors has already far exceeded most of the martial arts powerhouses.

However, despite this, Wang Chong’s heart has always been calm.

"Any warrior has flaws, even this Xuan Yin ancestor is the same!"

Wang Chong’s heart is secret. His eyes were sharp and he quickly concentrated on the energy operation of the Xuan Yin ancestors.

The breath of Xuan Yin's ancestors is like a storm. Although it is violent, it is very regular. Even if Wang Chong entered the world of Qi, he did not see obvious flaws in him.

Wang Chong knows that this kind of top martial arts is so powerful that the fighting skills are incredibly powerful and will never be so easy to deal with.

"How about Qingyang Gongzi?"

An anxious voice came from the side, it was Song’s voice.

Wang Chong did not speak, just looked at the top of the mountain and did not move.

The battle is still going on, the screams of Xuan Yin's ancestors resounded through the heavens and the earth, and more and more Zhengjing allies continued to fall. Only Xuanyin's ancestors alone suppressed most people.

The enthusiasm of the top of the mountain swept down, Wang Chong's eyes fell on the body of Xuan Yin's ancestors, and all the changes in his body were revealed in Wang Chong's mind.

"found it!"

I don't know how long it took, Wang Chong's eyes flashed, and instantly locked a position in the body of Xuan Yin's ancestors.

It is a black spot of the size of a fingernail. Under the cover of the evil spirits of Xuan Yin's ancestors, it is not obvious at all. Wang Chong also took a long time to notice.

The black spots of the size of the fingernails began to lie deep in the depths of the Xuan Yin ancestors, but as the battle continued, the flow of suffocation slowly dispersed from the body to the body surface. For the ordinary warrior, such a small change is not noticeable at all, but in the eyes of Wang Chong, it is like a candle.

"This is a dark illness in the old age. Xuan Yin's ancestors have been famous for many years. When they look young, they have suffered a lot of injuries. Those injuries have been deposited in his body, although most of them have been repaired by him. However, there are too many injuries, even if they are repaired by Xuan Yin’s ancestors."

These dark diseases do not show any dew at all, nor do they have much impact. But in the face of a strong opponent, or fierce battle, the whole person's suffocation to the limit, will immediately show up, and began to affect the operation of hernia.

The cultivation of Xuan Yin's ancestors is too high. For ordinary warriors, even if they are found, they are not useful. But for Wang Chong, everything is completely different.

"Song leisurely listened to my orders and dispatched 16 swords to come over!!"

Wang Chong looked at the top of the mountain and suddenly opened his mouth.

"Song Song, pass on the order and transfer them all over!"

Song Youran did not want to open his mouth.

Once the top of the mountain can't support it, waiting for everyone is the fate of the defeat. With the character of Xuan Yin's ancestors, I am afraid that more than 90% of the disciples will be killed by him.

At the foot of the mountain, the killing was fierce, but the 16 swords that Wang Chong wanted were quickly mobilized. The surrounding area was arrogant and the atmosphere was tense. Everyone was waiting for Wang Chong’s order.

"Everyone listens! The battle on the top of the mountain is no small feat. We can only assist in the attack. Without my orders, we must never be enemies with the Xuan Yin ancestors."

Wang Chong Shen Sheng.

"Roar!"

Another beast came from the top of the mountain. The black dragon of the embodiment of Xuan Yin's ancestors was photographed with a giant claw. The whole mountain was shaken, and countless dust and sand were flying to the sky.

"Start!"

Without any hesitation, Wang Chong’s eyes flashed a glimmer of light and ordered.

In a flash, the sixteen sword squads, in accordance with the instructions of Wang Chong, every ten steps, in accordance with the z-shaped trajectory, rushed toward the mountains.

"boom!"

A sword array did not respond well, and was smothered by the sorrows of Xuan Yin's ancestors. However, most of the Zhengjing alleys successfully rushed to the top of the mountain.

"kill"

Shouting and killing sounds earth-shattering, a group of swords quickly approached the side of Xuan Yin ancestors.

"Jumping the clown!"

Looking at these upright Zheng disciples, Xuan Yin's ancestors did not even look at it, and the eyes were full of disdain. The fire of the worms also dared to compete with the moon, and Xuanyin’s ancestors didn’t even think about it, and the infuriating ones exploded.