Zhang Tao snatched the statue of Nuwa and then broke out of the attic and fled.

Although many strong people were restrained, there were seventy or eighty true gods in the three realms, more than a dozen emperors and many saints. These days, they had already devoted themselves to the command of powerful people from all walks of life.

So with the order from King Kun and others, these strong men also tore through the void and chased after him.

When an overseas immortal island emperor flew rapidly towards the attic, a shocking sword light suddenly broke through the air in the ruins on the ground, "Breaking through the air!"

The emperor's face changed drastically. He forced himself to stop and turned away, but a blood mist broke out on his body.

Li Zhen rushed out of the ruins and cut off the arm of the emperor with one sword, his face cold, "This road is not open!"

The face of the overseas emperor changed, and Li Zhen knew it.

Regardless of strength, the key is that this person is the descendant of the King of Heaven!

Even if he has the ability to kill, he doesn't have the courage!

The leader of the God Cult suffered a lot of losses in the hands of the King of Heaven. In addition to the vague battle fluctuations from the Eighth Heaven, the Emperor hesitated for a few seconds and gritted his teeth and retreated directly.

Li Zhen looked at the long sword in his hand with some surprise, "Is this cool?"

"Stop being narcissistic, come and help!"

Hundreds of miles apart, the King of War looked unlucky.

Everyone found an emperor to fight, why was the one Li Zhen found was frightened away? And the one on his side was almost as powerful as a saint!

Li Zhen glanced at it, "Senior War King, please hold on first."

After saying that, they flew in another direction. The number of enemies was large and the strength was stronger, and not all of them could stop them.

Sage Qingmo, Saint Haiyu, Saint Longxuan, and other seven or eight saints chased after them, but they didn't even stop them.

But it would be almost the same for these people to let go. No matter how many, Zhang Tao probably couldn't hold on.

Li Zhen still gave priority to supporting a battlefield of ecstasy and prepared to set off a few fireworks to make the enemy frightened.

.........

"Kong Lingyuan, are you okay?"

Zhao Xingwu was covered in blood and had a broken half of the short knife in his hand, but the three true gods in front of him were even more miserable.

One of them was beaten to pieces, and the remaining two were vomiting blood.

There were even red clouds in the sky, and two true gods had already fallen here.

Kong Lingyuan's limbs were broken at this time, and Zhao Xingwu carried them on his back and gasped, "As long as I can only carry forward this unique skill by King Wen."

Zhao Xingwu's mouth twitched. He had infinite qi and blood as early as the second grade, and now he has infinite immortality and infinite matter. How about you compare with him?

"Stop bragging about your self-destructive palm!"

Zhao Xingwu couldn't help but squirt, since Fu Changding made his name with his blood knife, he would brag about him when he saw someone, "I'm asking if you can still fight?"

Kong Lingyuan grinned, no longer as gentle and elegant as usual, "Of course! As long as the body is still there, I can fight!"

When the three true gods on the opposite side saw this smile, they couldn't help but tremble.

The two true gods fell before, and Kong Lingyuan exploded part of his body, and then Zhao Xingwu rushed forward and killed him.

The methods are simple and crude, but they really can't do anything about it.

They were just a mess, and it was impossible for them to cooperate with each other very tacitly.

When I saw Kong Lingyuan's self-destructive palm, the first thing I thought of was not joining forces to resist, but dodging!

Who knows what the other people think? If only I can resist and the others will dodge, then I will become Zhao Xingwu and the others?

They all wanted others to block the gun, so as soon as the duo made a move, the formation on the opposite side became chaotic, forming a local situation of being single.

"Okay! Then come again!"

Zhao Xingwu also smiled grimly, "Your limbs are thin and short, and you don't have enough energy to explode. This time I exploded my torso, so I'll kill three in one breath!"

"Stop bragging! If you can't do it, we will be dead!"

That's it, but Kong Ling's torso suddenly turned bloody from below his neck.

This is a sign of the bloody sword palm!

The eyes of the three true gods on the opposite side trembled, and they ran away without saying a word.

At this time, I didn’t dare to think about the origin of the emperor. Facing the scene where two humans were killed and seriously injured, what about the Martial King who had long been able to tear the emperor?

"Hahaha!"

Zhao Xingwu laughed wildly at the sky, and his voice shook the false heavenly grave.

Kong Lingyuan next to him barely pulled the corner of his mouth, unable to hold on to him and completely fainted.

Zhao Xingwu's laughter came to an abrupt end and sighed helplessly, "You are a wise violation of the Original Way... Find an opportunity to ask King Wen to help you change to the first martial arts."

Kong Lingyuan suffered more than ten years of injury during the Donglin Grotto Rises in 1996.

After finally recovering from his injuries, he was injured again after following Fu Changding to the Demon Capital Grotto.

If Fu Changding hadn't had enough resources on hand, this injury would have been more than ten years.

As a result, the enlightenment of Tao is now overwhelming, and still cannot escape the life of being damaged by the original Tao.

......

"The origin... after suppressing foreign enemies, they became in chaos. These remnants of the emperors are indeed people who only know how to fight for power and profit!"

In the void, two powerful figures gathered together and watched coldly.

It was not until he saw a fiery red figure flashing on the ground that Tu Bai's eyes flashed, "Saint Martial God, this is a good opportunity!"

The Saint Martial God shook his head, "Just let them get confused! If we attack this fat cat at this time, they will only stop and stop fighting and fight us with all their strength!"

“Okay…”

Tu Bai curled a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "It's not a waste to watch them kill each other!"

The Holy Martial God said nothing, but a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes.

The human world is indeed the target of public criticism.

Fu Changding is right. Origin is too forced to the human world. So what if they betray the origin?

At least Chu Wu was not contaminated with the blood of the human world. Because of the conflict caused by the cat, he could barely calm the grudges after the fall of a heavenly king and several saints.

Even if there are still grudges, it should be that the Holy Martial God's lineage holds a grudge against Fu Changding.

They were the ones who suffered heavy losses, and the human world was completely unscathed.

As long as Chu Wu can tolerate this tone and Fu Changding is willing to cooperate with Chu Wu, what is this grudge?

Even other powerful people in the Holy Martial Continent will not be disappointed.

The first martial arts are immortal!

These four words are the beliefs of many people throughout their lives!

"It's messy...it's a little more messy, Chu Wu will have a chance!"

If it weren't for the lack of chance, how could the Saint Martial God and the others go crazy?

It is because they saw that even if they were in a civil strife, they had no chance at all, so they were crazy and so they did not care about everything when they saw the cat.

But what if the opportunity arises?

......

In the void, Zhang Tao ran towards the exit with the statue of Nuwa.
Chapter completed!