A gate seemed to come from the abyss of hell, appearing abruptly in front of Emperor Tianhong, and that gate seemed to be made by the most evil force in the world.
"Roar!"
With the dragons in the air, the dragon shadow that Zhao Yiqing exerted his best effort has appeared in front of the gate, and saw its dragon's tail swing, and it actually ran into it without fear.
Whether it is Emperor Tianhong, or the people who have been following the battle, all have their eyes wide open, for fear of missing this scene that can change history.
"Crack!"
The gate from was actually brutally smashed. Although Long Ying's body was also dimmed a lot, it was enough to prove the power of this trick!
"It is worth sacrificing the price of not being able to gain experience for a year. This kind of power, even the third-level martial emperor, can only be killed by a spike."
Zhao Yi smiled, Dragon Horn God Punishment has three levels, and the last level is what Zhao Yi is now displaying, and the power really did not disappoint him.
"Boom!"
The huge sound, accompanied by bursts of dragons, seemed to cover any sound. Everyone could only see it. The huge smoke covered the attacking place, making it impossible to see the situation.
God seemed to be a little impatient, and the squally wind that didn't know where it came would blow away the smoke and dust a little bit.
Whether it was the human race or the monster beast race, they all secretly swallowed, and they obviously wanted to know what the final result was!
"How is this possible!"
As a powerful emperor, Feng Qi was the first to see through the smoke and dust, and his old face immediately became pale as paper, and his body was weak.
I saw that beside the Great Emperor Tianhong, a magic hand that stretched out like was actually grabbing the dragon shadow cast by Zhao Yi. No matter how hard the dragon shadow struggles, he can't get rid of that magic hand!
"boom!"
This magic hand used a little bit of force, and it was actually the dragon shadow that Zhao Yi fully used, forcibly crushing it!
"Puff!"
The final trick was shattered, Zhao Yi also suffered a huge backlash, blood spurted out, and there was not much spiritual power left on his body.
"Even this trick was blocked."
Zhao Yi gave a wry smile. Sure enough, Wu Sheng and Emperor Wu were not at the same level, and they challenged them with great difficulty.
"Unexpectedly... I actually made the eighth change, Zhao Yi, even if you die in the hands of this emperor, you are proud of it!"
The Great Emperor Tianhong slowly stood up. Although his aura was weakened a lot, he was still as powerful as Zhao Yi!
"boom!"
The Great Emperor Tianhong locked Zhao Yi tightly, and stepped out with the soles of his feet, disappearing at a speed that even a martial sage could not see through!
"Oops, the spiritual power in the body is insufficient!"
The moment he saw the disappearance of Emperor Tianhong, Zhao Yi's expression condensed, running the little spiritual power left in his body, but found that he could not move at all.
"ended."
"Eighth Change, Hell Demon Hand!"
The cold voice of Emperor Tianhong suddenly sounded from Zhao Yi's ear, and the latter suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest.
The hand of Emperor Tianhong directly penetrated Zhao Yi's chest!
Zhao Yi turned his head a little hard, and Emperor Tianhong directly pierced his heart, trying to speak, but couldn't say a word.
"Next, it will crush your soul."
With one hit, Emperor Tianhong sneered at the corner of his mouth, and the other magic hand reached Zhao Yi's head.
"The law of gravity, imprisoned!"
Suddenly, a black light immediately enveloped the Great Emperor Tianhong. Even his cultivation level felt an indescribable pressure on him.
"The body... can't move!"
The expression of Emperor Tianhong changed slightly, and the magic hand was half an inch away from Zhao Yi's head. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free from the shackles of this strange black light.
"Huh!"
Just as Emperor Tianhong broke through the shackles forcibly, a shadow turned into a stream of light, rushed in abruptly, and took Zhao Yi back from the hands of Emperor Tianhong.
"Yan... Zhirou..."
With a broken heart, Zhao Yi slowly closed his eyes, and vaguely saw that heart-wrenching cheek.
Every time, she fought hard for him.
"Where did the ants dare to ruin the emperor's affairs!"
Zhao Yi was rescued, and the Great Emperor Tianhong immediately became angry. With a terrifying aura, he swept out in a frantic manner. He was forced to break free from the shackles of the black light!
"Yo, the Great Emperor Tianhong, I didn't expect to see him in several years, he is still so arrogant."
In the midair, a black robe man slowly landed, looking at Emperor Tianhong with a sneer.
"It's you!"
Emperor Tianhong's pupils shrank, and the man in front of him was no stranger to him, he was the demon prince who went to his Thousand Corpse Gate to make trouble two years ago!
It's just that since that time, he has disappeared, but he has been inquiring about Zhao Yi's whereabouts in secret.
"But you, a little ant, can keep hiding in the dark to stop this emperor, but you will die!"
The Great Emperor Tianhong said coldly, with a bit of vigilance in his eyes, able to restrain his actions for a short time, and this guy in front of him is not a waiting person.
"If I could, I wouldn't fight you naturally."
The demon prince smiled faintly and winked at Yan Zhirou slightly, who immediately understood, holding Zhao Yi whose vitality was gradually disappearing, fleeing into the distance.
Although Zhao Yi died, with his cultivation level, he could still use his soul to reshape his body.
Just like the Great Emperor Tianhong.
"Want to go?!"
After finally killing Zhao Yi, the Great Emperor Tianhong was immediately furious, and his body moved, turning into a stream of light and rushing over.
"Hey, if you want to chase her, at least you have to beat me before you go."
A black light immediately descended on the Great Emperor Tianhong, just like before, temporarily restraining the movement.
The handprints of the Great Emperor Tianhong changed, and a flash of light hit Zhao Yi at a speed faster than the speed of light. As long as he did not leave the Beast Realm, he could be traced!
"Ant, I was willing to spare your life, since I don't know how to cherish it, don't blame the emperor for being polite!"
Being repeatedly blocked by the demon prison holy monarch, no matter how good the temper of Emperor Tianhong is, he can't restrain his anger at this time, and his spiritual power is like a thousand swords, constantly shooting at the demon prison holy monarch.
"Cut, this kind of trick is used as soon as you come up. If you are a powerful person at the holy monarch level, you will probably be killed instantly."
"But I haven't spent a few years in vain!"
The Demon Prison Sage sneered, his handprints changed, and a monstrous aura suddenly swept through, actually shaking up all the tricks of the Great Emperor Tianhong!
"this is……"
Countless monsters and humans looked up, and they actually saw that there was a pattern on the forehead of the sage of the demon prison, which was inscribed stroke by stroke, which immediately frightened countless people.
Because they all know what this pattern means!
This pattern represents the strongest cultivation base, the last realm of martial arts, Emperor Wu!
