Above the Demon-Sealing Ancient Site, Scorpio Mo Qingwu and Shura King Ziyou fought several times.

When the two quasi-emperor martial mirrors took action, the sky was like a thunderbolt explosion that exploded one after another. The earth was shaking and the void was shaking!

The ruined palace collapsed completely by the impact of these two powerful forces.

Not only that, with the original location of the temple as the center, four hundred meters away, they were completely flattened and completely turned into ruins!

The unimaginable power of both sides swept away all the explosive power, which made everyone present change their colors.

Under this situation, the Shura King Ziyou had not yet revealed his figure!

He was far away, and from time to time he slapped here or punched him.

This is completely painless for Mo Qingwu in the quasi-emperor martial arts mirror, but for the group of subordinates around Mo Qingwu, it is completely like a nightmare.

If Mo Qingwu hadn't taken the initiative to protect him, these people would have probably been buried in ruins long ago.

After discovering that Mo Qingwu had parted his strength to protect a group of subordinates, Shura Wang Ziyou immediately changed his target and directly hit Mo Qingwu's subordinates with one punch and one punch!

For a moment, the magic monument was full of chaos and gravel.

"There are no timid rats, and they dare not compete with me head-on, but they attacked my group of subordinates. Is Shura Wang Ziyou the kind of virtue? Are you not afraid of being laughed at when it is spread?"

Mo Qingwu was beaten to smoke from his seven orifices. With a loud shout, the clouds in your air were turbulent and the wind was blowing!

"Junior, when I was so powerful, you were still in my womb. Where did my turn get your comments on my work?"

Shura King Ziyou's voice kept echoing in the air: "You are like a turtle that you refuse to come out to fight me, but you are embarrassed to say that I am brave? So shameless!"

Mo Qingwu glanced at the group of people under him. Seeing that these people looked ugly, a look of cruelty suddenly appeared in his eyes.

He understood that Shura Wang Ziyou wanted to lure the tiger away from the mountain, but the current situation was unavailable... If Shura Wang Ziyou kept doing this, he could kill his subordinates by seizing the opportunity, and then he would become a lonely man, which would be even more difficult to deal with.

Turning his head and looking at the Marquis of Reincarnation on the cross, Mo Qingwu sneered a hint of sneer: "How can the magic array arranged by Lord Zhulong personally be cracked by several powerful quasi-emperor martial arts mirrors? The barrier arranged by Zhulong Black Flame is even more terrifying and terrifying, enough to completely burn the powerful quasi-emperor martial arts mirrors that are approaching!"

"Even if you leave the title of the Marquis of Reincarnation here, unless the eight heavenly kings of the Temple of the God of War personally arrive, it will never be possible to crack it with the means of these remnants!"

Thinking of this, Mo Qingwu suddenly shook the long black cloak behind him, and his body shook and disappeared on the spot.

"You are guarding this place and be careful that they will lure the tiger away from the mountain. Since King Shura wants to die, I will send him back!"

The arrogant words were still echoing in the air, and a loud bang like a meteorite falling from more than a hundred miles away immediately appeared.

The vital energy of the nearby heaven and earth fell into chaos, making everyone feel that the scenery in front of them was extremely unreal.

Five powerful men in the imperial martial arts realm and more than ten powerful men in the Wang Wujing, led by a white-haired man, surrounded the barrier that trapped the Marquis of Reincarnation, and were ready to face the battle!

It was at this moment that laughter came from the air, and two powerful emperors from the God of War Temple came in the air!

The fast sword Feng Han, the dragon Liu Haojia!

These two people were not worried that their attack would cause damage to the Na Luo King nailed to the cross. As soon as they appeared, they would attack with a sword and a gun!

The sword is like a hurricane and the gun is like a meteor. The two are combined and gathered together to form an invincible destructive force that is storming down towards everyone below!

"A dog that is strayed can dare to be arrogant!"

The white-haired man below snorted coldly, stepped forward, and the trident in his hand rose up!

At the same time, one of the four powerful emperors in the back also came out, and a long green stick in his hand grew bigger indifferently, and together with the white-haired man's trident, he met Feng Han and the others!

"Boom boom boom!"

Amid the loud noise, four violent forces collided with each other, and the fuses in the ruins were raging wildly, constantly impacting!

In this battle, both sides met the opponent and were incomparable!

However, the faces of the people in the Demon Temple sank slightly... Everyone knows that Feng Han and Liu Haojia were seriously injured in the previous battle!

The seriously injured body actually fought with two powerful men on his side without any sign of defeat. This time, it was probably the people from the Temple of War that had the upper hand!

The white-haired man's eyes flashed with a fierce look, and he snorted coldly and said, "Xiao Sen and I go up to deal with these two people. You don't keep your troops in control. Don't be caught by them!"

As soon as these two men took off, smoke and dust were everywhere on the right. Two completely opposite feelings of Qihan and Qihe appeared at the same time!

A sword energy in the air, half of which was blue ice, was like flames, slashing down at the remaining few people!

"I knew there was one more!" The three emperor martial arts powerhouses left remained unchanged, and they turned around and took action at the same time!

The giant sword aura and sword energy instantly collided with the ice and fire sword energy, completely dispersing the ice and fire sword energy!

"Hahahaha, Feng Han, you are so shameless... You guys go against one by one, let me Yan Bing beat three by one, it's simply bullying! I'm quitting!"

Amid the laughter, Yan Bing did not rush out from the right direction of these people, but appeared in the left direction!

The three of them were just stunned, and a afterimage flashed by, and the three powerful Wang Wujing men on the side had already separated from each other's heads!

Yan Bing actually traveled directly by three powerful emperor martial arts masters!

The three of them wanted to do something, but they were concerned about their own people. Moreover, Yan Bing was like a loach, which was unpredictable and difficult to do!

"Damn it, this guy is so fast!"

Yan Bing easily killed two Wang Wujing in front of the three people. The three powerful emperor martial arts realm faces were ugly and extremely furious.

"This person is Yan Bing from the Temple of War God. He is practicing the Ice and Fire Demon Sword. He is as fast as lightning. His divine thoughts lock him in, and he traps him with the three talent formation to see where he escapes!"

One of the three powerful emperors in the imperial martial arts realm shouted violently, and the three of them took action at the same time, like a meteor hitting, and several ups and downs chased Yan Bing!

At this time, Shura King Ziyou and Scorpio Mo Qingwu fought a lot, shocking the world in all directions;

Feng Han and Liu Haojia fought one person in the air, and the divine weapon and sharp blade Ling Feng fought, stirring up the storm of the nine heavens;

On the ground, Yan Bing San faced the enemy, but relied on his advantage in speed to avoid the offensive and constantly tangled with the three people;

But in terms of number of people, the Temple of War was completely at a disadvantage.

No one can get out to save King Na Luo.

Even if Feng Han and Liu Haojia in the air can gain a little advantage, it seems unrealistic to try to repel those two people in a short period of time.

Although Yan Bing is fast, facing three powerful emperors in the imperial martial arts realm, he is already a little unable to withstand it...

At this time, the twelve powerful Wang Wujing could not interfere in the battle between the Emperor Wu Realm, but just tightly surrounded the barrier that trapped the Marquis of Reincarnation.

When the battle outside was shocking, the reincarnation prince in the barrier was motionless, as if he was sleeping and seemed to be accumulating energy.

Just then...

"Ri!"

A violent roar came from the underground of the ruins, and a huge figure more than ten feet tall exploded the ruins and rocks and soared into the sky!

Duanmuxie, wearing a black armor, turned around in the air, and punched him downwards!

As soon as this huge zombie appeared... Whether it was the people from the Demon Temple or the people from the War Temple, they were stunned and focused on alert: Where did this guy come out? Is it an enemy or a friend?

However, the answer to this doubt will be revealed immediately.

Duanmu Xie laughed wildly and punched three times in a row, easily knocking back the three people who surrounded Yan Bing!

"It's been ten thousand years! I haven't had such a good fight in ten thousand years, hahahaha!"

Duanmu Xie swept out like a demon god, causing the three powerful men in the martial arts realm of the Demon God Palace Emperor to complain!

"Damn, where did you come from the helper? That's so powerful?"

Yan Bing looked at the side of King Na Luo's Chuang Reincarnation and then looked at Duanmu Xie, and his eyes turned: "Be cautious, let's help this zombie kill one of them first!"

"call!"

The afterimage appeared, the wind blew, and Yan Bing appeared immediately next to Duanmu Xie. The magic knife in his hand cooperated with Wujian to attack the opponent in front of Duanmu Xie!

At this time, a breeze blew over where more than a dozen powerful Wang Wujing men were.

A group of powerful men from Wang Wujing who were in a state of caution were slightly stunned and clenched the magic weapon in their hands.

But nothing happened...

"It's weird!"

One of them activated his divine thoughts and swept around.

Who knows...

As soon as this person's divine thoughts left his body, he suddenly felt the sky spinning, and the power in his body disappeared without a trace!

"when!"

The man lost his sword in his hand and fell to the bluestone slab on the ground. The man also collapsed weakly and bonelessly!

"Dangdangdang..."

It seemed like a chain reaction, almost no one had time to remind others that everyone fell to the ground!

Until this time, the King of Na Luo, who had been hooking up with his head, finally opened his eyes.

"Tianxiang Soft Jin Powder? I wonder which friend is here? Please show up and see you."

The Luo King's voice was thick and magnetic, and it also had an indescribable majesty, which was not to be underestimated.

As soon as he finished speaking, behind a stone pillar that had been broken halfway, a boy in black with a single sword on his back slowly walked out.

The Father of the Reincarnation changed his expression: "I feel so familiar, you are..."

What came out from behind the stone pillar was naturally Shen Lang.

The one who lost the ability to move more than a dozen Wang Wujing's powerful men in an instant was the "Ten Xiang Soft Jin Powder" made by obtaining three shadow demon flowers from the Shadow Tower.

At the beginning, Shen Lang was anxious to refine this thing. He originally wanted to deal with Shui Tianji, but it was useless and kept it until now.

Shen Lang looked up at the Marquis of Reincarnation on the cross, and then his eyes fell on the burning Zhulong Black Flame and the magic circle on the ground.

After quietly taking a look at these two things, Shen Lang walked slowly over.

"Slowly, little brother, don't get close. This black flame will be burnt without any ignition, and you will turn into ashes!"

When the Marquis of Reincarnation saw Shen Lang approaching the barrier, he immediately shouted in shock.

As soon as he finished speaking, a fire and ice knife air more than twenty feet long in the air tore through the space and slashed at Shen Lang!

"Who dares to hit my elders and dies!"
Chapter completed!