Chapter 1864: Once again

Changhong Shenzun is indeed scared!
That is the attack of the Emperor's treasure!
Even if he didn't dare to resist easily, why did the Emperor's guy kneel down, and the most important thing was that he was in good condition and had a pair of eyes. ±,
The gods and gods who were suppressed by the power of time and the power of space thought that they could get rid of the difficulties and regain the disadvantages, and that the heavens would be hit hard by the treasures of the gods.
After a dozen or so nothing, they were not hit hard.
How can I fight this!
Because of the power of time and the power of space to assist God, it became a first-class auxiliary weapon.
After Changhong God’s wrath, there is no good way.
It is useless to turn the Emperor's treasure into a human form, let alone himself.
"This seat does not believe, he is invincible!" Changhong God respected a tooth, once again attracted a treasure of the Emperor, launched an offensive against the Emperor.
This treasure of the Emperor is a towering tree called the Seven Treasures of the Holy Tree, which contains terrible attacks.
The treasure is also turned into a Tsing Yi.
"Emperor, this seat shows how you block!"
Lin Fei is under great pressure.
Another attack on the Emperor's treasures really made him feel a headache.
The Tsing Yi attack is terrible.
It is a treasure of the Emperor itself. The offensive naturally makes people dare not take a nap. Lin Fei can only support the invincible defense, and people continue to move. It is a moment to persist.
At this time, the of the Moen world has the upper hand.
The number of gods killed is also fifty or sixty.
This is already a big victory for the strong Moen world who has been suppressed for a long time.
"Everyone adds strength. Kill them without a film!"
"Emperor, we are fighting for time!"
"Everyone is together. Fight!"
Seeing Lin Fei is not afraid of life and death.
The following popularity has once again violently launched and launched a crazy attack.
Especially the sword of the East. As a chilling fast swordsman, almost no one can stop the attack caused by 'infinite speed'.
After this war, the Eastern Sword has also become a god-respecting powerhouse in the realm of the gods. It has spread throughout the realm of the gods and has become a terrible master in the younger generation.
"Emperor is so persistent, how can I fall behind!"
Looking at the imperial court against the left and right, the Eastern sword is getting faster and faster.
The rest are the same!
They all know that this time they have an advantage. That's because with the help of time and the power of space, they can attack with the utmost without worrying about anything.
At the moment, I don’t try my best, when is it!
All kinds of medicinal herbs are also eaten, and there is no reservation, only to kill the gods of the gods.
So come!
The gods of the gods are defeated!
There is really no way to continue.
The dual suppression of the power of time and the power of space, more or less suppress their strength, the lower order of God is the most aggrieved, almost a moment will be killed by high-ranking gods.
Seeing that Emperor has been fine. They are ruined everywhere, they can't see hope, and everyone becomes disheartened.
Changhong Shenzun saw that morale was not there, and continued to increase casualties.
"withdraw!"
Without any choice. Can only choose to retreat!
Two pieces of the Emperor's treasures could not kill the Emperor, and Changhong God did not know if there was any way to kill the Emperor.
This kid is too strange!
"Haha, they have withdrawn!"
"chase!"
"Too bad!"
Eight pieces of the Emperor's treasures all flew back.
Blocked on the way back.
The horror of the Emperor. Still let God respect the taboos, they stopped.
Changhong Shenzun is the last retreat.
Unusually ugly face. Always staring at the distant heaven, "Emperor. Today, I remember, next time, you will not have such good luck!"
Lin Fei held his hand and stood up. "My luck has always been good, but you have to be careful. Maybe you won't be able to go next time!"
"Hurricane!"
Changhong Shenzun throws a sentence and turns away
Changhong Shenzun took the army away from the capital of Moen.
The decapitation action, the heavy losses, Changhong God respect does not dare to take it lightly, in case of another, the strong man under his hand is completely gone.
"we won!"
"They are finally gone!"
"How long, we finally won a victory!"
The gods and gods of the Moen world look to the Emperor, and they are full of worship.
They are very clear that without the help of Emperor Tian, ​​they can't get the achievements of the present, and they can't let the Changhong Shenzun who has the upper hand take the retreat.
The three emperors also came to Lin Fei.
"Emperor Xiaoyou, you are fine, just scared us!" Wu Yan Shen Huang is very concerned about the situation.
If there is anything unexpected, they don't know how to explain to the three emperors in the world of hell.
"Fortunately, I have been prepared, or else I have to suffer a big loss!" Lin Fei said.
The three emperors shined in front of their eyes, and they admire the wit of the Emperor. They know how to plan ahead. Although they want to know how to block the attack of the Emperor's treasures, they dare not ask. After all, this is the secret of others.
"Changhong took the retreat, and we can be relieved in the world of Moen!" The look of the Emperor of the Emperor was relaxed.
"Yeah!" Gongsun said with a smile, "Thank you more to thank the little friends!"
The people of Changhong Shenzun have been retreating to the edge of the Moen world.
It was also the location of the original invasion.
Changhong God is afraid!
A night attack, the loss is heavy.
"You said that we lost ninety-three gods?"
Listening to the report of his men, Changhong Shenzun roared and could not accept this loss. Any is a treasure.
The reporter’s men were scared and stood still.
"specific number!"
Changhong Shenzun strives to calm himself down, and the image of Emperor Tian is constantly emerging in his mind. If it were not for him, how could there be such a big loss.
"The lower order gods are fifty-six, the middle-level gods are thirty-one, and the high-order gods are six."
The lower gods are dead, and Changhong God is not so distressed. The middle-level gods and high-ranking gods have lost so much, and it is very heartbreaking.
Since the invasion of the Moen world, the gods have not paid such a big loss. At most, it lost two or three.
"Okay, you can go back!" Changhong God respect waved people down.
The raid tonight was not expected by Changhong Shenzun.
"The ninety-three gods!"
Killing the ninety-three gods, and the two hundred gods brought with them, there is no one fallen.
This is a big win!
People in the world of Moen are in joy.
Not long ago, a small win, then another big win, the people of the Moen world also saw hope, the original strong man of the realm, in fact, can not be stronger.
Joy is joy, and the three emperors are still keeping their guards, preventing Changhong Shenren from bringing people back to kill a carbine. (To be continued...)