Chapter 582 Destroy the Second Emperor

Mu Dian was defeated. Mu Chongkun had died in battle. Mu Chongxi was just struggling and had a breath. Nearly half of the elders died in the battle, and the remaining few people, seriously injured, have also lost the ability to fight again.

The desperate people in the wooden hall in their hearts had already held a dying heart and vowed to survive with the wooden hall. Mulanhui was saddened by her brother's new injury. The cry of pain rushed straight out of the world. With her cry, there was a burst of muffled thunder in the day.

"Mother, it's coming..."

A roaring axe, a golden light, violently hit down,

This axe came from behind the crowd, which was a little abrupt and strange, and the sound of the axe passing through the space by the tsunami was even more thrilling.

It was too late to turn back and block each other. Liu Xing's axe opened a vacuum. In this vacuum zone, blood surged into a river, limbs flew across, and the broken meat splashed. The sound of screams and despair was endless. An axe turned into a piece of flesh and blood in an hour for hundreds of people, and more injuries were brought by the wave and collapsed. There are thousands of divine practitioners a few miles away, and there are countless minor injuries.

Liu Xing had three axes in a row, and the whole heavenly emperor gods spread in the sky had been abruptly split by him and stepped into the boundary step by step.

The breath of shock and terror occupied the whole world. Where Liu Xing passed, everyone was stunned and frightened.

Liu Xing split the crowd with several axes and saw Mulanhui at a glance. His mother was staring at him with a pair of blood-red eyes. She couldn't believe it. It was lucky to see her son come back at the last moment, and her son's big axe made her cry with joy.

"Son, save your uncle..." Mulanhui shouted sadly.

Liu Xing has seen his uncle Mu Chongxi at a glance. Mu Chongxi, who is on the front line of life and death, is turning his head and looking here. He is no longer resisting the simultaneous blow of the two heavenly emperors.

Liu Xing let out a roar, and the thunder sound made Shen Xiu's face change greatly for a day. Nearly a hundred little gods broke blood in their ears and fell to the ground.

The great cultivation of his cosmic stardust ancestor exploded around his body. One hand suddenly crossed the distance, holding the Qinglong Emperor, who was waving a knife, in his hand, and then a pantian axe split towards the White Tiger Emperor.

With the knife of the White Tiger Emperor, he was about to break Mu Chongxi with a knife. Suddenly, the murderous intention came all over the sky, and the air around him also stopped flowing. Almost all the gods stopped fighting and looked here.

Boom...

Thousands of mountains are at the head, ten thousand blades are added, and the space is distorted and deformed. The Taoist god Mang locked his generation of emperors in a vast ocean of axe light...

In an instant, the whole body is cold sweat, in an instant, the whole body is trembling, and in an instant, the ability to move is lost.

... There is no way to avoid it. The White Tiger Emperor, who was overwhelmed by despair and terror, only had time to roar. The heavy weapon in his hand was in the axe light of the Pantian axe and exploded into pieces. His arms and half of his body were almost at the same time. Only half of his face and body were left, staring at Liu Xing until his death. I can't believe that it's just a blow, just an axe. A 30-year-old young man took his life easily.

"...this is impossible..."

"Pantian Axe..."

"Panlong..."

In a burst of exclamation, Liu Xing had raised the Qinglong Emperor in his hand in front of him. He stared at him ruthlessly with wide eyes.

"Qinglong Laoer, you are doing something bad again. Guess this time you will not be as lucky as last time. I will give you a way to live!"

His words are ruthless. Qinglong Emperor's whole body trembled slightly and said with a sigh, "Liu Xing... Are you already ancestor of cosmic stardust... Haha, the world is impermanent, the world is ruthless, God wants me, what can I do..."

Liu Xing said angrily, "It's not that God wants to extermin you, you are digging your own grave. Qinglong Laoer, this is the wooden hall, my grandfather's place. Since you plotted to make the old man no longer have time to return, you have never thought that he is a magic arithmetic. Doesn't he really know this gossip after class? Maybe he has already calculated that the wooden hall is fine..."

The Qinglong Emperor was speechless. In the name of God's face arithmetic, no one will doubt it, but after all, the recovery between heaven and earth is not unchanged. It is deduced for tens of thousands of years, and it is also unchanged. If it really runs according to the principles of heaven, who can tell fortunes for heaven? Who can really promote the behavior of the ancestors of hundreds of millions of years ago? Variables have always existed. What can be counted is only luck and the general direction.

"Liu Xing, since you have achieved cultivation, the first cosmic star dust ancestor cultivation in the sky, what else can I say? Let's do it..."

After saying that, Qinglong Emperor's face was ashes.

Liu Xing laughed, and the thunder on his hand collapsed like a tide. The body of the Qinglong Emperor instantly made the endless thunder into flying ash.

An axe destroyed the White Tiger Emperor and struck the Qinglong Emperor with lightning. With a wave of his hand, the two emperors died. In the sky, there was no sound from a group of gods. They stared at Liu Xing and stood on it for half a day.

With a huge axe in one hand, Liu Xing looked straight at a man, who is now standing in the sky, on the top of the wooden hall, on the ancient divine wood.

The middle-aged man's infinity can also be regarded as a cultivation maniac and a rare monk with luck in the ages. However, compared with Liu Xing, his infinite realm of divine power is a little ridiculous.

It's just the difference between the first level, but the difference between the first level is the sky and the earth, and it can no longer stand on the same level.

The wind is vast. On the wooden hall, more than 100,000 people stand silently. The killing just now calmed down in an instant. No one dares to do it again. The people in the wooden hall who escaped in their lives are all overjoyed. Thinking of the dead relatives, they all look angrily at the orcharles who want to kill them one by one and avenge them.

"Are you the master of darkness?" Liu Xing stared at the unpredictable face.

"It's right below. May I ask the senior master, the big name is Gao Ming, but His Majesty King Panlongyan?" Yin Wuji has never seen Panlongyan King, but the name has long been a sign in his ears, which made him think that the person holding the Pantian axe is the legendary character, Panlongyan King!

Liu Xing snorted coldly and said in a low voice, "You don't admire me who I am. The kingdom of the lower world makes you turn the world upside down, and the heads of several gods let you plot to be destroyed. All these are the reasons why you die a thousand times. You only hate me for a moment of greed for cultivation. Otherwise, in the Water Extreme Palace, it is your death!"

Yin Wuji sneered and said, "A cosmic stardust ancestor does make you strong enough, but don't forget that you are the only one who can fight here, and you are facing 100,000 heavenly soldiers and two heavenly emperors, plus my infinite divine power, boy, you can really win. What..."

With that, his eyes swept to the two remaining emperors who had trembled and looked pale. You must hold these two people to fight together, and there may be a glimmer of life. At worst, you can also escape. Yin Wuji is making a plan in his heart.

Liu Xing's eyes slowly swept through the sky. The divine power of his cosmic stardust ancestor has taken the control of this divine sky in his own hands. One power is comparable to 100,000 people. At this moment, Liu Xing showed his true cultivation for the first time without scruples.

With his eyes passing by, everyone in the sky was in danger and bowed their heads one after another, not daring to face it. When Liu Xing's eyes fell on the face of the Xuanwu Emperor, the early emperor of heaven actually softened his legs and knelt down in the void.

"Mr. Liu, the little emperor knows his guilt. The little emperor does not dare to act recklessly anymore. Please calm down the thunderous anger and let go of the little emperor's life. From then on, the Xuanwu Emperor will follow Mr. Liu's orders and follow you, and no longer dare to do anything inhumane..."

A generation of heavenly emperors burst into tears in front of hundreds of thousands of people.