The roar filled with amazing anger was like thunder. The eight generals of the Linggong Palace showed an evil smile at the same time when they heard the sound. Lingda glanced at Po Jun even more contemptuously, and said: "Po Jun, you idiot, you annoyed your master, wait for death~"

As soon as he finished speaking, the eight generals of the Linggong Palace dispersed in all directions in great agreement. Po Jun was stunned at first, and then he saw a cross-shaped purple sword light flying towards his face not far ahead.

The sword light went purple, instantly tearing the sky and flew to the sky.

Po Jun was shocked when he saw this. As a high-level emperor, he could feel how terrifying the aura emitted from the sword light. In just a blink of an eye, Po Jun felt his golden field tremble violently, and countless cracked traces could be seen at the naked eye.

"Not good~" Po Jun shouted in his heart, and his big hand like an iron-plitting hand was quickly holding it in front of his chest. With the surge of divine thoughts, a golden spear about twelve appeared in his palm.

The right arm, which was cast in copper and iron, had a slight traction, and the blue veins were tightened, and the powerful force shattered the armor on his body. Po Jun held the spear tightly and roared angrily, facing the cross sword light, tens of thousands of guns were pointed out.

"Ka~Ka~Ka~Ka~Ka~Ka~"

Star-like gun flowers jumped frequently on the sword light, like strange golden lotus blooming in front of them.

Inheritance artifact, supreme top grade: Cankong.

This gun is born from heaven and earth, and contains the supreme sharpness of gold. It is the most powerful artifact in charge of heaven and earth. It has the "remember sky" that destroys all powers.

As soon as the Cankong came out, Pojun's momentum rose sharply, and his steel-like body flashed with metallic brilliance. The Cankong Gun was in Pojun's hands, like a dragon. Every shot of the cank would shock the heaven, earth and space.

"Ding~Ding~Ding~Ding~Ding~Ding~"

Countless crisp sounds of golden swords fighting sounded, and in a moment Pojun fought with Mo Ran to one place.

The eight generals of the Linggong Palace were shocked when they saw that Mo Ran was as strong as a servant. They dared to use the strength of a mid-level emperor to hold a long sword in their hands and fight with the high-level emperor who holds the inherited artifact. The most terrifying thing is that although the Po Jun is full of arrogance and a long spear is like a dragon. However, after only a few thousand moves, they still fell at a disadvantage under Mo Ran's almost desperate attack.

After only a while, the eight generals of the Linggong Palace turned around and the eight people were connected with each other. At this moment, they should protect Qin Yao and Mo Fan should be the priority.

"Ba Kong Zhen" Ling Dashao shouted, and the eight people surrounded Yueshan in the center and slaughtered them together.

With the arrival of Mo Ran and the eight generals of the Ling Palace, the Zixiao Sect was shocked and the disadvantages just now came back instantly.

Jing Lian, Shi Jue, Yi Qiankun, Qin Yao and Fu Quan each found a first-level emperor from the two domains and fought together.

The five of them are all powerful men who have been famous for a long time, and Qin Yao has experienced the realm of a high-level emperor. Fu Quan had a long time ago to compete with Fu Zhixuan, and his strength is comparable to that of an ordinary first-level emperor. There is also the powerful force of Jing Lian, Shi Jue, and Yi Qiankun. How could it be comparable to the half-baked emperor in the two domains?

Before, because of Yueshan and Pojun, Qin Yao and others could only defend and escape with all their might. But now it is different. With Mo Ran and the Eight Generals joining, the five of them can fully demonstrate their knowledge...

The war officially entered the stage of melee.

The eight generals of the Linggong Palace were fully coping with Yueshan. Although the eight Kong Zhen of these eight people could not defeat or kill Yueshan, Yueshan could not break through the eight people's defense circle for a while and was tightly entangled...

Qin Yao and the other five powerful emperors gradually lost to each other, and some people have begun to be injured...

The most intense ones in the entire battlefield were Mo Ran and the Pojun of the Jin Dynasty. Both of them had great openings and closing moves, mainly attacking. The sword light and gun shadow were mixed with the power of momentum, and the power of the domain was rays of light, and bursts of energy that broke through the air swept through everything around. The vast plain surface was divided by the bitter energy, and huge gaps appeared.

"The God of Slayer is indeed worthy of reputation. No wonder Yaori will be defeated in your hands. But if you want to defeat me, it is a dream, look at the gun~" Yaori was frightened by Mo Ran, but he had to admit that Mo Ran does have the strength to compete with him. Of course, Po Jun was also very afraid of Mo Ran. He could see that the other party used the space field of Tathagata, and he should be at the level of a mid-level emperor. But that's how Po Jun was afraid of Mo Ran. He knew that if Mo Ran's strength was a little stronger, he would have the inheritance artifact in his hand and would definitely be defeated. Therefore, if Mo Ran had to make a quick decision, he had to make a decision.

Thinking of this, Pojun's spear was slamming, and beams of light like sharp light shot out from the tip of the spear, obviously having used all their strength. "Hmph~, relying on his amazing physique, he didn't defend and attack with all his strength, just to hold me back~" Seeing this, Mo Ran vaguely guessed Pojun's little thoughts. With a sneer, Mo Ran waved his sword and retreated suddenly.

He was so angry just now that Mo Ran couldn't control himself. Now that he thought about it, fighting with Pojun and Yueshan was not a solution at all. He could not say that the news that he and others appeared in the Jin Realm had long been heard in the ears of the major divine realms.

"Not cost-effective~" Mo Ran thought for a while and shouted: "Eight Generals, come back~"

The eight generals of the Ling Palace were fighting hard, and suddenly Mo Ran screamed, not daring to disobey, and retreated and rushed to Mo Ran quickly.

Mo Ran shook the purple flame in his hand, stared at Pojun, Yueshan and others, and laughed and said, "Happy, Pojun, Yueshan, Mo has recorded what happened today, and he will be returned a hundred times in the future. Eight generals, let's go~"

"Walk?"

Yueshan Niu Tong glared and roared: "Want to leave? If you don't leave Mo Fan today, don't you want to leave."

While speaking, Yue Shan rushed forward regardless of everything.

I saw Mo Ran frowning and said in a deep voice: "Eight generals, send the mistress back~"

When the eight generals of the Linggong Palace heard this, they shouted in unison, "Yes," and disdained to pay attention to the almost crazy Yueshan, and turned around and wanted to leave.

Yueshan flew near, Mo Ran stood in a rage, and the chaos realm formed by the ancient Xuanhuang Qi was released. This time, it was a complete confrontation between the realms, and the purple flame was thrown away. Mo Ran flew with both hands and pointed with force and force. He blocked Yueshan a hundred meters away, and could not make any progress.

The eight generals of the Ling Palace, Qin Yao, Fu Quan, Jing Lian, Shi Jue, Yi Qiankun, Mo Fan and his fourteen men rose up, calmly retreated, and rushed to the swamp forest at full speed.

Po Jun wanted to step forward to stop him, but when he saw Mo Ran's powerful domain ability, he paused. In just a moment, the Zixiao Sect had retreated.

Seeing this, Yue Shan was so angry that he cursed: "Pojun, what are you doing?"

Po Jun pondered for a while, then flew over, and his spear shook wildly and Yue Shan forced him back with all his might. Then he grabbed Yue Shan who was furious and hummed, "Brother Yue, don't be reckless~"

"Reckless? *** said that I was reckless. My son is dead. If it were you, what would you do? Don't stop me."

"Brother Yue~" Po Jun shouted loudly and said angrily: "The Heavenly Palace is coming, there is no need to fight for this moment. You dare to say that we can definitely keep him~"

The relationship between Pojun and Yueshan is good, unlike those with other major divine realms. Otherwise, Yueshan would not have the confidence to help Pojun.

Hearing Po Jun's angry shout, Yue Shan calmed down a little, turned his head and glared at Mo Ran, and his clenched fists made a crisp sound of crackling air.

He knew that Pojun's words were true. Mo Ran's strength today should be stronger than when he defeated Yaori in the rumor. Everyone knows that the God of Slayer has a trump card to save his life. If he really fights his life, even if he has a inherited artifact in his hand, he may not be able to gain a advantage. He might even think that Mo Ran's way. At that time, all his reputation will be a little bit bad, and his life will be a big deal.

In anger, Yue Shan shook his head violently and roared to the sky.

In Mo Ran's eyes, it was like a giant lion killing the sky.

After glanced at Pojun, Mo Ran nodded secretly and thought to himself: "This person is much stronger than Yaori. He is tall and big, like a rash man, but his mind is delicate."

In fact, Po Jun’s consideration made sense. Even if he didn’t take action just now, Mo Ran would have been ready to severely damage Yueshan an advanced emperor. If he suffered severe damage, he would not have recovered in hundreds or thousands of years. It can be said that Po Jun’s careful move vaguely saved Yueshan’s life.

Mo Ran was a little disappointed. On the other hand, he thought that this was better, and he could not consume too much. He understood that although the Nine Emperors Haotian Tie had previously restricted him and the Nine Emperors could not work together to stop him and kill him, but this was also a certain period of time. Mo Ran could guess what the scene would be after he entered the Zilu Tian Palace. At that time, not to mention that the Nine Emperors all regarded him as their enemies, I am afraid that that guy Hou Pei would also take the blame. So, now is not the time to fight.

Thinking of this, Mo Ran had a plan in his heart. He sneered and looked at Yue Shan with a blood-red look. Mo Ran suddenly snorted, shook a look of contempt, and left the Jinyuan calmly without saying a word.

Pojun, Yueshan, and the five emperors watched Mo Ran leave. Even though he was angry, he did not dare to chase him.

Mo Ran's strength is too strong. Now no one in the Tianwu world dares to lie to the sect god Mo Ran, even the head of the Nine Emperors.

The terrifying battle ended in such a fruitless situation. Although the battle was fierce, the Zixiao Sect, Jin and Tu did not suffer any fundamental losses. However, this battle was spread out, and all the warriors in the Tianwu Realm immediately felt a different meaning from it.
Chapter completed!