Chapter 1000: : You are worth fighting against me

Emperor Wu, Emperor Wei, and Emperor Yu appeared from the crowd, together with them, and their guards.
Wuxian civilization.
The Land of Martial Immortals is one of the twelve places other than the Seven Territories. It is located in the Hercules constellation-the Great Wall of the North, with a star field spanning 10 billion light-years. It is the largest power group apart from the seven god-level star fields.
The Wuxian civilization rules the land of Wuxian, and the three emperors of Wuxian are the three of them.
Wuxian civilization is known as one of the quasi-god civilizations. It is a candidate for the god-level civilization. The technological advancement is almost the same as that of the god-level civilization, but there is no small universe with the god-level civilization as a safe base, and there is no god-level civilization in the universe alliance. He has a veto right, and he doesn’t have the influence of a god-level civilization.
The appearance of the three emperors immediately attracted the attention of onlookers.
In my impression, the land of Wuxian has always been low-key, but now it appears in the center of the universe.
"We can come up with one, and suggest that another one choose an influential armored division from among the elites to represent ordinary life in the universe. Once they win, the contents of the book should be made public." Emperor Wu glanced around among the onlookers. Said calmly.
The appearance of the three emperors naturally unavoidable the attention of god-level civilization and other civilizations.
As soon as Emperor Wu's proposal came out, many beings nodded lightly and looked at Zidi and Tongqing with questioning eyes.
"can."
Tong Qing looked at the two civilizations of Baixing and Ziwei.
Hu Bingxin did not respond to Tong Qing's gaze, and turned to look at Lion Min next to him: "Here we are, Uncle Lion, you are going to fight."
"Okay, protect your madam."
Shi Ming immediately agreed, and the armor slowly emerged from the front of the guards and stood still, waiting with his arms folded.
As soon as Zi Mu wanted to stand up and speak, he was stopped by a cold look in Zi Yun's eyes and stood obediently. Seeing Zi Yun stepped forward, her expression was indifferent, obviously meant to play.
"I'm coming." Emperor Wu stepped forward with Hexi's smile still on his face.
In the lives of the onlookers, they looked at each other. They all wanted to go up in this kind of scene. After all, they were on the same stage with the power of God-level civilization and legendary characters. This is almost the highest platform in the universe.
Just dare to go up, you must have absolute confidence in your own strength.
"I come."
A hoarse voice appeared in the public channel, and a battle armor appeared in the life of the onlookers, landing in the center.
"He is a long coat, a lone traveler long coat."
Lone Ranger: Long clothes.
The moment the long clothes appeared, they were recognized by the surrounding lives.
A top-tier war-armored master, powerful, as an interstellar Lone Ranger, his origin and background have always been a mystery. Many lives want to investigate him but have no way to find out, only knowing that he is very strong.
He has challenged five hundred well-known teachers in the universe and has never failed.
Many forces paid a big price to recruit him, and without exception, they were all rejected.
The onlookers wanted to see the true face of the long clothes, but they were blocked by the tattoos and masks on their faces and couldn't really see them.
The long clothes appeared, and no life objected. Because the lone ranger, the long clothes, is a typical figure of a powerless group and is very powerful.
Changyi, Emperor Wu, Shi Ming, Zi Yun, four.
Tongqing swept around the four of them. Just as the subordinates around him wanted to come forward, he was stopped by him and said lightly: "I'm coming."
The most luxurious lineup.
The elites of the universe besieged Chen Mo, and they couldn't think of a reason for not winning.
Chen Mo stepped forward, Mo Nu followed him, Jing Ge also appeared, Ku Yao and Ku Chu Xin followed closely. The bitter dragon was seriously injured when he fought with Thunder. He hasn't been healed yet, so he can't play at all.
"Which one do you think can win?" a life onlooker asked.
"Nonsense, don't even think about it. The top armored divisions of the three god-level civilizations, plus Wuxian's Wudi and long clothes, I can't think of the possibility of Chen Mo winning. The Zidi just gave Chen Mo down the steps in disguise."
"It seems so."
...
Emperor Wu was a humanoid, much sturdier than a human. His eyes are deep and composed, flying in the eyes of many onlookers.
Wuxian civilization is low-key, not because they want to be low-key, but have to be low-key. They are called quasi-god civilizations. In the peaceful era, if they are high-profile and targeted by the gods civilization, it will be a trouble for Wuxian civilization.
Now it’s different. The universe is in chaos. The small universe of god-level civilization is also connected by Hongqiao. There is no longer a place of absolute safety. The universe will usher in a major reshuffle. This time, they only need to show their strength. When the universe is in chaos, elites from all walks of life in the universe Talents will choose to seek refuge.
Now that endless sea and Thor civilization give up, he happens to take this opportunity to appear.
Emperor Wu urged his battle armor and raised his head gently. Under the attention of the world, his body disappeared in place, leaving only a sonic boom in place.
boom!
The moment the sound exploded, he appeared in mid-air and stopped.
Move and stop.
Insiders can see the doorway.
Just one step, easy and freehand, as if it was just a step in the air, the expression of the top armored masters changed slightly, even they may not be able to do this.
Tong Qing's eyes condensed, this Emperor Wu's strength is not low, it hasn't been shown before, now it seems that it is hidden well.
Ku Yao's spirit was shaken.
He didn't understand the magic of Emperor Wu's action, but it didn't affect his knowledge of how strong the opponent was.
But even if the opponent is strong, he can't back down.
The whole universe is watching this battle, and in any case, it must be carried out beautifully.
After thinking about it, Kuyao relaxed a lot.
Since being selected as the leader of the Shenwei, his training and fighting have not stopped. High-intensity training and fighting, like rough whetstones, polish them over and over again, after dulling, and then polishing...
After going through battles, they had already reborn without knowing it, from an ignorant and primitive bitter man to a god-guard with faith.
No distractions, no worries, firm eyesight, even if the opponent is stronger than him, there is still no hesitation.
The spear in Ku Yao's hand lit up, and his body disappeared in place.
Emperor Wu's appearance was relaxed and freehand, while Ku Yao's figure was a fierce and brave style. The styles are very different, but equally dangerous.
Seeing this, Emperor Wu smiled and didn't care to laugh at himself: "Send a guard to fight with me. It seems that I am a little bit down."
In the words, there is no slightest politeness, just look down on Ku Yao.
Ku Yao stood upright, and the dark red armor of murderous aura loomed, like a knight in the wind. His breath is deep, his eyes are firm, his fighting spirit is boiling, but his voice is thick as iron: "Your worth is only worth fighting with me."
When the words fell, Kuyao's palm tightened and his spear was like a dragon.
Emperor Wu's face was slightly surprised, and the long knife in his hand was raised and cut forward.
The sonic boom started like ripples, spreading little by little, exploding in the air, arousing mist.
Murderous.
Ku Yao's eyes were extremely firm, and the dark red armor gleamed in the sun. With the long spear in his hand, the trailing shadow brought by the short-pulse laser is connected into a magical brilliance, like a dancing light snake.
The astonishment on Emperor Wu's face became heavier and heavier, and the figure of the battle armor flashed flexibly in the air, and the engine exhaled smoothly, with ease. The long knife in his hand swung at an extremely fast speed, and the knife shadow carried the aurora.
In an instant, the atmosphere was stirred, sonic boom after ring, metal collision, but there was rhythm in the mixture, floating, but murderous.
Two different voices converge, depicting the agitation of the battlefield in the sky.