The mark of Xuan Xuan's blood, floating in the sky, emits thousands of purple light.

At this moment, the Xuanyuan God Emperor, who was bathed in printed light, continued to recover and became stronger and stronger.

Use the blood of Xuanyuan to draw the power of blood ...

Xuanyuan God Emperor at this time is the real Xuanyuan God Emperor!

The sky is full of imagination, and the sword is like a thunderstorm volcano. It erupts completely without any force and can be blocked.

"Perplexed!"

Above the sky, on the golden heavenly monument, there is a thunderous sound and golden light, and the power of the projected field is getting stronger and stronger, as if to suppress this heaven and earth, as well as all living beings, into black powder.

Boom! boom! boom!

The next moment, in a time when everyone couldn't even react, the purple light and the golden light flashed at the same time, Xuanyuan's blood mark and the holy sky monument collided together, and a fierce battle broke out instantly.

There was a blast of explosive sounds, even the sky was shaking, almost every blink, there would be hundreds of collisions between the two artifacts.

A wave of shock waves, along with the blown void, rippled like waves, swept away.

Compared with Xuanyuan's Blood Seal, Wusheng Tianbei is several orders of magnitude worse.

However, the Emperor Xuanyuan has just returned from the holy tomb. Although he is stronger than Ouyang Nantian because of the relationship between blood and strength, he has not recovered completely after all.

In addition, the holy sky monument is an entity after all, but the mark of Xuanyuan's blood is an incorporeal body. The two collide, which is a natural disadvantage.

After the tenth breath, Xuanyuan's blood mark began to decline, and the face of Xuanyuan's emperor became more dignified.

"Not good, the Emperor Xuanyuan was suppressed!"

"The old man in the cloth robe of the **** Yunzong is still recovering and has not shot!"

"This immortal emperor is so strong that he can suppress even the mark of Xuanyuan's blood !?"

"Fart! Holy heaven monument uses the power of the divine realm, although it is only 10%, but it has a fart relationship with the strength of the undead God!"

"I said, the breath on this holy sky monument is completely different from that of the immortal emperor!"

"......."

Before the land of imprisonment, the leaders of all forces looked at the battle of the emperor in front of them.

This level of battle is extremely rare, and certainly not to be missed.

"This...."

Emperor Zheleihun and others watched the battle of the gods in the sky and heard the sound of the discussions from the surrounding leaders, all with a look of fear.

The current situation, Xuanyuan God Emperor is in a disadvantaged position.

If the Emperor Xuanyuan defeated, would n’t all the members of the Anti-Shinto here be dead! ?

After all, the immortal emperor just now planned to destroy the elite members of the Anti-Shinto, and to give it a hard hit.

"Hahaha ....."

On the sky, the laughter of the immortal emperor sounded, full of pride and arrogance.

"Xuanyuan, to fight against my Holy Pavilion, is to find death! Today, even if you are against Shinto Aoki and Tianji here, it will still be damaged, this time, I will never let you go!"

The immortal emperor urged the gods to constantly infuse the holy sky monument, and he was still improving the power of the holy sky monument, and at the same time verbally challenged the **** Xuanyuan.

Between the holy heavenly pavilion and the anti-shinto, there is no room for fire and fire!

The most important thing is that recently, the Holy Pavilion has been investigating the secrets of the physical remodeling of the anti-Shinto strongs such as the God of Xuanyuan.

This time, as long as you take down Xuanyuan God and bring back his body, everything has an answer.

狂 "Arrogant! It's just you, you want me to lose !? Ridiculous!"

Emperor Yun Xuanyuan heard the words, but his mouth was light, showing a touch of ridicule, looking at the immortal emperor's eyes, full of disdain.

If your strength returns to the peak state, this immortal emperor will dare to be so arrogant! ?

However, even now, Xuanyuan's name is by no means profane!

"Draw blood!"

The word "Xuan" drank, and the **** Emperor Xuanyuan opened his mouth and spit out a blood arrow, wrapped with three drops of blood, and shot directly at the mark of Xuanyuan blood on the sky.

Boom ... Rumble!

The next moment, three drops of essence blood merged into the seal of Xuanyuan's blood. Above the sky, the purple light suddenly burst, and even the bloodmark of Xuanyuan also rose to the storm.

"Okay! Very good! It is worthy of being Xuanyuan God! The prestige is not diminished!"

The old man in the robe of the **** Yunzong, while reviving his breath, looked at the battle below, sneering out

"Even in this situation, I didn't expect you to pull it back!"

既然 "That being the case, then I will come to give you the last trip!"

Between the words, the old man in the cloth robe slowly stood up, and his breath was like a tide.

Folding his hands, he produced mysterious fingerprints, magical and ancient magic skills, which constantly evolved.

However, his body turned, but instead of facing the Xuanyuan Emperor, he turned toward the far-end crowd.

"The storm clouds are so heavenly!"

I screamed loudly. The old man in the robe was just sneerous, and suddenly became stunned. Raising his hand was a magic weapon.

The rampant divine art brought a large red cloud tide and swept away towards the crowd in the distance.

Obviously, his move is to follow the plan of the undead emperor, and to prepare for ordinary members of the anti-shinto.

The battle between the gods and emperors is one aspect of strength, and more importantly, the collision of wills.

Therefore, the old man in cloth robes is very clear. At present, the greatest weakness of Xuanyuan God is that he needs to protect ordinary members against Shinto while fighting.

Therefore, rather than attacking Emperor Xuanyuan directly, it is better to attack his weakness and distract him. At that time, as long as there is a slight flaw, the power of the breath on the holy monument of the immortal emperor can directly destroy him. .

This move, "The Storm Clouds" is one of the skills of the **** Yunzong. Wherever he goes, everything will be swallowed and melted into a part of the clouds, and even the **** will not be left behind. .

"No .... bad!"

The spectators in the distance, the powerful people, seeing a large cloud of red coming, all of them were instantly shocked ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ even some big guys, their faces changed greatly, and the whole body breath broke out instantly.

However, the emperor's stunts, like a child's play, the red clouds are surging, with the trend of Ben Leihong tide, immediately before the crowd.

Boom ... Rumble!

The terrible red clouds and waves rushed into the crowd, and most people were too late to react.

The majestic might of the divine emperor was surging, and many people even could n’t move the whole body with the majesty.

Uh ...!

Above the head of the crowd, the **** blade of Xuanyuan's Emperor burst out all the sword power, rushed forward, and split on the head of the red clouds.

神 This sacred blade is the supernatural power of Xuanyuan's Emperor.

Prior to the death, even if the battle was not favorable, the Emperor Xuanyuan did not recall it, and even used the blood mark of Xuanyuan to meet the enemy in order to protect the members of the anti-shinto.

At this time, Xuanyuan's God Blade smashed into the head of the Red Cloud, and the blade was shaking and trembling, apparently lacking in divine power.

Within a short span of time, Xuanyuan's Godblade flew and was broken by the huge waves of red clouds.

"Hurry ... run!"

The big brothers changed their faces and shouted loudly. Although Xuanyuan's God Blade was defeated, they still won for a moment.

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