Chapter 634: The Battle of the Holy Emperor

The strength of Murong Tuo and Hua Lianyue is comparable to that of broken double, and the magic power of Taoism is even sharper. The magic weapon flies, the treasure light shines, a mass of water mist, a mass of thunder and fire, constantly colliding together. Even if even the Jiuyan annihilation array can't block their breath, the world seems to collapse.

Murong Tuo's action is calm and moderate, and his magic power is extremely strong. Even if Hua Lianyue has a half-fairy artifact, Ning Xue Shenzhu and the best magic weapon Haoyue Leiguang Sword in his hand, he is restrained by the Jiuyan's annihilation array, and he can't have the absolute upper hand for a moment.

However, Murong Tuo has never sacrificed a magic weapon. With the power of magic power alone to compete with Hua Lianyue, he has been gradually suppressed.

Suddenly, the void cracked, and in the loud laughter, a golden dragon swam out and appeared behind Hua Lianyue. He did not spit out, but Hua Lianyue was shocked.

"What kind of person!"

It must be the enemy to move silently and freely in the Jiuyan extermination array. Hua Lianyue's heart was shocked, and immediately took back the snow beads, the treasure light returned to protect, and the bright moon thunder and light sword wandered around, and the dense sword gas was strangled out, forming a sword storm.

Under the golden light, the dragon shrank, showing a majestic figure, full of momentum, powerful and domineering, it is today's Ziji Ruohai of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Although Ji Ruohai does not have a royal robe, he is still the emperor of heaven and earth, and even faintly above Hua Lianyue and Murong Tuo.

In his hand, he held a human head, which was the head of a fire-winged Taoist. His eyes were wide open angrily. Under the golden package, his vitality was not completely cut off. He was still roaring and roaring, but he was tightly suppressed, unable to disperse into vitality, let alone grow his body, and his voice became lower and weaker and weaker.

Hua Lianyue's eyes shrank, and she was not moved by the tragic cry of the fire wing Taoist at all. She exhaled coldly: "Emperor Zhou... Ji Ruohai!"

Ji Ruohai laughed and moved his palm. The fire wing Taoist could no longer make a sound, but his face was distorted. Obviously, he experienced great pain. His vitality was eroded by the golden light little by little. Just a few breaths, there was only a ball of genity left, which could not be twisted, and finally completely integrated into the golden light.

"I heard that the Lord of the Fire Temple has long been betrayed. I will clean up the door for you. I don't think the flower suzerain will mind."

Being able to capture Huo Yidao's life in such a short time, Ji Ruohai's method is not under her at all, but Hua Lianyue's expression is still, but the chill around her is getting better and better, thousands of feet around her, as if frozen into ice:

"What an emperor of Zhou, a king of Nanyanning, has been colluded for a long time, but it is still delusion to destroy the painstaking efforts of my Shinto sect for hundreds of years." Hua Lianyue's body moved, her bare palms flew, and a palm containing snow beads had been hit out. The palm power was mixed with a fierce cold wind, converged into a storm, turned into an ice and snow dragon, and suddenly rolled towards Ji Ruohai.

Boom!

A mysterious golden light flashed from the oblique square, cutting off the ice and snow dragon. The golden light dissipated. Murong Tuo's figure appeared in front of Ji Ruohai and took the palm of Hua Lianyue. His body also had the same golden color, but it was more continuous and long, which implied a trace of magic.

The ice and snow dragon smashed, and the corners of Murong Tuo's mouth also flowed through wisps of blood, and his vitality was even more scattered.

"There is no need for others to intervene in my battle, Brother Ji, please retreat!" Although Murong Tuo's face was pale, his voice was unquestionable.

"It's such a great opportunity to kill Hua Lianyue, and the Shinto sect is about to be destroyed. It's a pity." Ji Ruohai shook his head and retreated a few feet: "Well, this is a one-on-one decisive battle, and I don't want to be famous for winning more. However, there is no need to go back to other clowns attached to the Shinto sect."

Ji Ruohai suddenly smiled, and the void cracked again.

Just when Ji Ruohai wanted to step into another space battlefield, suddenly, a powerful breath suddenly appeared in the crack in the void. This breath was as turbulent, as deep as an abyss. Ji Ruohai's body was unstable and instantly lost control of the void crack.

A middle-aged man in an imperial robe appeared. The appearance of this middle-aged man is seven points similar to Murong Tuo, and his breath is not far away. It is Murong Kong, the lord of Nanyan.

Murong Kong stepped on the void, and his vitality rolled around him. The emperor's spirit was compelling. There was a statue of a king in the world. He stared at Ji Ruohai coldly and slowly said, "Your Majesty the Emperor of Zhou is so interested that he will actually drive to the grassland with his true body. Murong Kong has a long way to welcome. Please forgive me."

This is the first time that the emperors of the two empires of Shenzhou face each other head-on. The void between the two has turned into a huge whirlpool. The wind surges, and there is a sound of explosion in the air. This is not a collision between the two emperors, but also mixed with the bombardment of the two empires.

Ji Ruohai's face changed, and storms passed around him, causing vitality to turbulence. He had clearly sensed the strength of the other party, which was no less than his own existence.

Ji Ruohai narrowed his eyes and suddenly laughed and said, "The world says that the lord of Nanyan is mediocre and incompetent, so indulgent that he can't be humane, and even cut off the inheritance of his children. It seems that incompetence may not be true, but only you know whether he can be humane or not."

Murong Kong's face flashed green, still with a gloomy smile, and his voice was even colder: "Thank you, Emperor Zhou's concern. Since Emperor Zhou has come to my Nanyan Grassland, I will naturally come out to greet him in person. It's better to meet by chance than to ask Emperor Zhou for advice."

While talking, a murderous intent has locked Ji Ruohai.

"Since the lord of Nanyan has this elegance, let me see what the background of Nanyan is, and we should not disturb the competition between Brother Tuo and the suzerain of Hua here."

Ji Ruohai waved his arm, and the power of a field rolled up and rolled over to Murong Kong.

"Good." Murong Kong's face darkened, and it was also the force of a field collided.

After the loud noise of the power of space to the power of space, both of them have disappeared, and even the breath has completely dissipated.

The void boundary created by the two holy emperors is even more mysterious. In the Jiuyan annihilation array, they can also avoid the independent world and isolate a battlefield. Even the holy emperor of the same realm can't see through it, let alone interfere.

After the breath of Ji Ruohai and Murong Kong disappeared, Hua Lianyue's eyes looking at Murong Tuo were more cold. Suddenly, the two rays of light flashed again, and their vitality exploded. Both of them were the peak cultivation of the broken state. Only for a moment, I don't know how many times their bodies were broken up, but the two of them became more and more brave, and the furious breath swept away. Swing the world.

At the same time, in the Jiuyan annihilation array, space is disordered, and several void boundaries have been opened up.

On Tianshan Mountain, the Holy Emperor gathered. Not only did the strong men of Nanyan of the Shinto sect come a lot, but also the masters of the Zhou court and the Three Holy Sects.

In addition to the battle of the Holy Emperor, some strong men in the realm of the soul have also taken action one after another, and all of them have opened the void realm, dividing the Jiuyan extermination array into a battlefield. In these battlefields, the sound of fierce vitality collisions is endless, and the light of magic weapons is flying all over the sky.

In a void realm, Murong Yan stared coldly at the person in front of her. The man looked like a teenager, but he had white hair. It was Ji Changhua, the head of the Three Holy Sects. Although he had many quarrels with Ji Ruohai, he could not hesitate at all in matters related to the survival of the Zhou Dynasty.

Both of them have just stepped into the broken state, but Ji Changhua's Taoist demon double cultivation is extremely vicious, and there is the yuan god point of the Taoist infinite Holy Emperor, and the divine channel method has gradually restrained Murong Yan.

In another void realm, the battle with Lei Zhenzi, the owner of the Thunder Temple, was the original wind and clouds of the Lord Protecting the State of the Great Zhou Dynasty. The world of the nine continents has changed greatly. Coupled with the guidance of the Great Zhou Taizu Jifang, the great general who has also smashed his body and stepped into the broken realm.

Lei Zhenzi and Yuan Fengyun's magic power are domineering and extremely fierce. Every time they bombards, they are bloody and their vitality explodes, but the two seem to be happy in it. They don't know the pain at all and can't help shouting happily.

And in another battlefield, a man in black wandered around and kept shuttling through various void realms. Only in an instant, the void realm he passed was shattered, and the breath in the battlefield dissipated at the same time. Even the strong man with a soul could not resist the assassination of this man.

The man in black looks like a sharp sword out of the sheath, emitting a sharp sword spirit and stirring up the void. Although he is still a mortal body, in front of him, the power of space does not seem to exist at all, and he does not seem to belong to either side, but a machine that only knows killing, with a cold and ferocious smile on his face.