The royal family of the Zhou Dynasty

Chapter 1047 Wuwu Second

"Scatter, all of them are scattered! Di Yi is an ally of our magic alliance. Let him pass!"

A loud shout came from the air, but the master of the big virtual demon found the movement here and shouted loudly. As soon as the voice fell, on the dense battlefield, the crowd spread out and separated the way for "Emperor One".

"Don't worry about the emperor, the ancestor has an order to take the head of the champion of the Zhou Dynasty to see him.

Kill him!"

The emperor was calm and walked slowly. Several giants surrounding Fang Yun have been impatient for a long time, especially when they found that there was only one emperor in Fang Yun's pupil.

"Kill!

"

As soon as the sound fell, the destructive energy around him surged. Only listening to a few "booms", the rolling magic gas, covering the sky and the earth, rolling down the mountains and the sea, crushing the square clouds in the center.

"Buzz!"

Fang Yun's body shrank and turned into the size of mustard seeds. In the void, thousands of phantoms immediately gave birth to, and with a sudden jump, he jumped into the depths of the void, hundreds of millions of parallel planes. The magnificent attack destroyed the world, surging in, but was pulled by Fang Yun, collided with each other, and offset one by one. The rest was also rushed left and right by him, and he avoided it calmly.

"Buzz!"

Just in the middle of the lightning, Fang Yun broke free from several encirclement. It appeared hundreds of feet away from its original location.

"Boom!"

Fang Yun happened to emerge, and a little sesame-sized sword light quickly expanded from far to near, in his eyes. Between a moving thought, it turned into a long sword of heaven and earth, vast and brilliant, and fell to the top of Fang Yun's head at an incredible speed. This sword is forging and rotten, and there is nothing to stop. Even Fang Yun will be crushed by one split into two.

"Diyi!"

Fang Yun raised his eyebrows, and a burst of anger burst out of his pupils. He thought that there was no hatred between him and the emperor. But the emperor embarrassed him again and again. The clay figurine has three points of anger, not to mention Fang Yun.

"Diyi" You are so arrogant! You really think I can't deal with you!"

Fang Yun showed a fierce light in the sun. He did not dodge or avoid it. His whole body gathered his true qi and turned into an earth-shaking punch, which suddenly burst out: "Five Emperors Star Fist!"

"Boom!"

Fang Yun's fist was extremely fierce, and he punched it out, like the Milky Way hanging upside down, and heavily bombarded the sword spirit issued by the emperor. Hearing the loud noise, the sword light burst out, and Fang Yun's fist abruptly blew out the sword spirit of the emperor, and it was dim.

"Buzz!"

Although Fang Yun was angry and punched off the emperor's shocking sword spirit, he was so delayed. He was immediately surrounded by the strong men of the Magic League and fell into the siege again.

"Wow!"

Changhong broke through the sky, and the emperor's first division immediately appeared not far in front of Fang Yun. The vast sword light, like the scorching sun falling on the world, is irrespicable.

"Get out! I will deal with this person myself. Who dares to intervene, die!"

The cold language exudes an extremely cold and unquestionable position.

As soon as the voice fell, several strong sects around Fang Yun felt that a sharp and cold strong consciousness locked themselves.

These ancient giants suddenly changed color one after another. Even Fang Yun felt the strong danger on the emperor's body, and for these people, that feeling was even worse. Not everyone has the same cave-level cultivation as the blood demon suzerain.

"Wan aside, this young man, leave it to the emperor to solve!"

An old and indifferent voice sounded in the minds of several people. The voice is on top of all sentient beings, as if it were the master of heaven and earth.

"Ancestor!"

Everyone blurted out and raised their heads together. This speaker is actually the Chaos Ancestor, the first person in the ancient magic way! Several ancient giants are all famous heroes in ancient times. They are usually the same person, stamped and shocked. Self-esteem and arrogance are naturally not comparable to ordinary people.

"Di Yi" A young boy, less than a fraction of their age, wanted to command them. According to their temper in ancient times, they had been furious for a long time and wanted to kill people.

However, Chaos Ancestor's appearance is different! In ancient times, no one dares not to show off the face of their ancestors.

"For the time, the ancestors have come forward. Just give him face.

For the face of the ancient Jianzong, I don't care about him. Let's go!"

Several people took a look at the two sword artifacts on the emperor's back, and finally suppressed the anger.

The ancient Sword Sect is the head of all factions. Although it is past the realm, it is no longer the era of Jianzong's uniqueness, but the thin camel is bigger than the horse. Before confirming the life and death of the master of Jianzong, no one dares not to sell the face of Jianzong. Even if it is a chaotic ancestor, he is extremely powerful and in the limelight now.

But that's just that there are no tigers in the mountains, the monkey gang king.

If the patriarch of Jianzong is born, even the ancestor of chaos should be respectful and dare not neglect at all!

"Slightly!"

A few lights flashed, leaving only Fang Yun, Di Yi and Kirin in the void. Those people went to find another opponent.

Fang Yun stood in the void and looked at Di Yi opposite, looking indifferent. At this time, with the help of the magic weapon power of the clock of heaven and earth, he gathered in his pupils, but through the heavy sword light, he saw the true face hidden by the light of the emperor's sword.

Di Yi's face is very young, with long dark hair and a fair face. It looks a little pale. If you change the scene, change the location. If you change the magic sword in your hand and replace it with a folding fan, then this must be a romantic prince in the turbid world. And no one will associate him with the fierce and evil strongman of Jianzong.

Fang Yun's eyes did not stay on Di Yi for too long. No matter what Di Yi looks like, he is just a foreign minister, just like the grass and trees, which is not what he wants to care about. His eyes turned and fell on the Kirin beside the emperor.

"Senior Kirin, is this also your position?"

Fang Yun looked at the huge purple unicorn and said coldly.

In the infinite demon realm, Fang Yun once joined hands with Diyi and the ancient unicorn to fight against the powerful evil demon that was sealed. However, in a short period of time, the affairs changed, and Fang Yun became the "respecting" demon, facing the joint attack of the ancient Kirin and Diyi.

The ancient unicorn is full of mottled. Long and deep sword marks are crisscrossed and covered its body. It seems that not long ago, I experienced an extremely fierce battle. Under it, streams of water converged and dripped down, evaporated in mid-air, turning into a large and hard white sea salt, as if it had just left the deep sea.

"Oh! N"

Hearing Fang Yun's questioning, the ancient Kirin shook his head and let out a helpless wry smile. To be fair, he has a good impression on Fang Yun. Just for some reason. It just got together with Di Yi.

For the ancient Kirin, Fang Yun and Di Yi are equal in its eyes.

Only among these two people, Diyi seems to need more help and "care" than Fang Yun.

"Good boy! Where did you go? How could I join hands with him to deal with you? To be fair, I don't want to see you fight each other. However, I can't convince him, and I don't expect to convince you. So, I can only opt out of the battle between you two!"

The ancient unicorn shook his head, took a look at "Di Yi" and retreated away. In its huge purple eyes, there is a trace of helplessness and a trace of deeper and complex emotions.

"Humph!"

The emperor snorted coldly and said that he expressed his position on the ancient unicorns.

"Get out of here, leave Shangjing, you still have a way to live!"

Di Yi stared at Fang Yun coldly. His voice did not have any emotion, and it was as cold as a mountain that had not been melted for ten thousand years.

When Fang Yun heard the words, there was an immediate surge of anger. As soon as the emperor didn't open his mouth, he immediately aroused his anger.

"Emperor Yi, you inherit the Taoism of the ancient Sword Sect. I thought you were also a person. Because at least I haven't heard of the ancient Jianzong doing anything bad. I thought I had passed the people, but I thought you wouldn't be much worse. Unexpectedly, you helped to abuse. Unexpectedly, he cooperated with the Magic League to besiege the capital. It's really disappointing!"

Fang Yun said with deep disappointment on his face. This is not pretending to be arrogant, but it is true. Fang Yun did feel very disappointed with Di Yi. In the past, Fang Yun has always had a strong sense of competition for Diyi.

The so-called literature is not the first, and martial arts is not the second. Di Yi and himself are both about the same age as young warriors of the same generation. Young people are the most vigorous, and naturally they will have the idea of competing. But at the same time, because it is a genius of the same era, we will feel sorry for each other.

There is a saying that "heroes cherish heroes" between super geniuses and super geniuses, naturally they also cherish each other. In the past, both of them had friction, but this time, it was really an endless situation.

This time, it is no longer a personal hatred, but an insoluble position. This kind of thing, from ancient times to the present, has only ended with the fall of one party.

Fang Yun paused and looked at the emperor coldly: "If I am really the kind of person who cherishes feathers, I am afraid of death. It won't appear in Shangjing at all today. It's not your turn to say this to me at all! Di Yi, that's what you said. Then I also have a word to give back to you: No matter what your purpose is today, with me here, even if you have thousands of magical magic, it is difficult to take a step beyond the thunder pool!"

The sound is loud and the echo is endless. This is a man's promise!

After Fang Yun said this, the emperor suddenly changed his color. Even the ancient unicorn watching the battle also changed its face. It's just that the reasons for the two's discoloration are by no means the same.

Di Yi's anger is anger, while the ancient unicorn's feeling is much more complicated: "This boy..."

"Good! I hope you won't regret it!"

Di Yi said coldly. As soon as the voice fell, the body was shaken, and the already strong breath became more powerful! 〖 Inside the body is a silver-white sword spirit, vast and straight to the sky. Where the sword spirit comes, all the magic gas, earth gas, thunder, dark clouds, all of which are excluded.