Chapter 1181: Battle of Kings

In the northern continent, where thousands of altars are located, the Wu people, the royal people who have always been known for their mysteries, witch, gu, art, and martial arts, are above the hundreds of people.
In the center of the holy land of the Wu people, thousands of altars are guarded, a huge altar with a length of 100 feet stands, and around the altar, the flames of flame are lit, and the fire is soaring into the sky.
On the altar, the witch saint in a white palace skirt stood still, dancing like a tremendous dance, dancing gracefully, stunning the world.
The witch's heavenly heart, born with visions and body and sky, is the highest-qualified person of the Wu people for thousands of years. Even if the emperor goes to the emperor, he has praised his amazing talent more than once.
However, the primordial magic realm war has started, the world will be chaotic, in the chaotic world, the genius of the evil spirits has no time to grow, and it is useless.
In the past year, the famous young generation has withdrawn from everyone's field of vision one after another, not because the young generation was not amazing enough, but because they never saw their body and talent on the battlefield. Only absolute strength is the only guarantee for survival. .
On the central altar, the dancing maiden's body and brilliance became brighter and brighter as the brilliance arrived, dispelling the darkness and bringing endless light to the world.
The witches danced, and the sacred places, the tens of thousands of altars, the purple luck rose into the air, and they gathered from all directions toward the central altar.
The earth-shattering image, thousands of sounds together, across the northern continent, the martial arts strongmen of dozens of big clans looked at the center of the witch holy land, revealing the shock.
What is happening to the Malay luck, is there a new Emperor to appear?
The changes of the Wu people have become more and more obvious. Following the northern continent, the powerful people of the four continents in the east, west, south, and south have also felt the amazing changes from the far north. They have looked at each other and looked at the reasons.
On the eastern continent, the top of the Shendu Mountain, the Lord of the Shendu, and Jade Luo Wujing standing on the peak, looking at the northern Wu people, showing a strange face.
What is the emperor Gou thinking, do you want to hand over the emperor's right now?
The six royal families of the original Demon Realm, except the Celestial Devil family, the luck of any royal family is not enough to create a new imperial world. Only the contemporary emperor pays his own Dao fruit, and the royal luck is blessed. Helping the next generation of heirs break the barriers of the imperial road, only then can there be a 50% chance of inheriting the imperial road.
However, why the Emperor Gou is so anxious to inherit the throne, even though the maid of the Wu people successfully broke the imperial barriers, it still needs time to secure the position. At this critical moment in the world, every emperor ’s combat power is crucial. , Gou's move will not only weaken the strength of the five royal alliances, but may even bring the destruction of the Wu clan.
The Heavenly Demon Royal Family will definitely not let this opportunity to wreak havoc on the witch. A king who has lost the position of the royal road and a witch who has just proved it is absolutely impossible to block any one.
In the west, at the peak of the sanctuary, in front of the sun god, the emperor of the golden lion opened his eyes, and the blazing sun-like blaze erupted, bright and hot, illuminating the sanctuary.
In the Twelfth Palace of the Sanctuary, the six palace masters who stayed behind opened their eyes together and looked far, looking north.
"Be prepared for the expedition, the decisive battle is about to begin."
The voice of the Lord of the Sanctuary passed down through the twelfth house.
"Yes"
Qi Qi, the Lord of the Sixth House, responded.
Stone clan, on the Spirit Mountain, the Emperor Shi Huang looked at the north, his expression became more gloomy.
What is the Wu Clan's tremendous movement to do? Does the Emperor Gou want to force them to fight in advance?
When all the tribes in the world were shocked by the changes of the Wu clan, the original Demon Realm, the deepest part of the Devil Ancestral Land, the two Devil Emperors opened their eyes and looked cold and abnormal.
"No wonder the Wu people will agree with the Wu people to reconcile, it turned out that the Gou Huang had long had the intention of inheriting the throne." The Eight Emperor Mo Huang said coldly.
"Provoking the world's black magic, weakening the strength of my devil, and then taking the opportunity to inherit the emperor's path, the emperor Gou really had a good plan." Qi Yao Mo emperor sneered.
"Forbear, or shoot?"
The Eight Demon Emperors said that they had signed a peace agreement with the Wu people, and now they are undoubtedly believing, but if they can take the opportunity to completely destroy the Wu people, it is worthwhile.
"Let's watch it change."
Seven Emperor Demon Emperor condensed his voice, "If the Gou Emperor really intends to inherit the fruit, he will defeat them in one fell swoop."
Eight Emperor Demon nodded, his breath converged, no more words.
In the palace of the thirteen princes, in the palace of the king, the rays of light lingered, and the emperor showed up. The old face was now carved with the traces of the years. The emperor of the witch clan was just about to go to the end of life.
"His Royal Highness"
The emperor spoke, his tone was exhausted, and said, "My task is about to be completed. Your Highness Mo must forget your promise."
Ning Chen saluted, sighed in his heart, and respectfully said, "Senior Gouhuang can rest assured, and the juniors will do their best to fulfill the wishes of the seniors."
Gou Huang nodded his head slightly, his figure dispersed, and left the palace.
At almost the same time, the endless power of luck surged into the Mausoleum, the central altar, and the immense power, shaking the anime stars, shocked the gods of the nine heavens.
The sky, the diffusive rays of the sky, and the auspicious clouds formed by the congregation of purple luck rolled wildly, forming a huge vortex of thousands of square meters.
The world-shattering scene, after a thousand years, first appeared in the world, all parties in the original magical realm, all martial arts powerful eyes, witnessed the scene of the emperor's testimony.
Under the maelstrom formed by imperial luck, a woman in a white palace skirt dances to the moon, like a fairy in the moon palace.
At the next moment, in the void, an extremely old-looking figure walked out, emperor Wei Shi, alarmed Hong Chen.
Gou Emperor appeared, prostrate all the way, even though Shou Yuan would be exhausted, his blood was exhausted, the emperor was majestic, and he still could not blasphemy.
When the time is coming, the Emperor Gou raises his hand. Suddenly, the endless power merges into the luck of heaven and earth, helping Tianxin and opening the road of the imperial road.
Emperor's rule of law enters the body, the heart of the whole body is dazzling, the dazzling light, a terrifying force slowly recovers, powerful and heterogeneous, shocking the world.
"boom"
At this moment, all parties at the central altar, thunder came into the world, the thunder, the vision manifested, or the fairy court, or the mansion, or the ghost prison, the ancient world of heavy and heavy, unprecedented, Qizhen human emperor .
On the central altar, Tianxin lightly drank, slender hands led the anime emperor's luck, and a series of purple horses appeared through the sky, blocking the world of all parties.
The power of the emperor and the world collided, and the power of shock and vulgarity spread rapidly. In the Holy Land of the Wu people, the altars could not bear the aftermath and collapsed one after another.
In the void, the emperor's righteousness is inherited, and the coercion of the Emperor Gou is weakened sharply, and his face is getting older, as if he will sit at any time.
Below, Tianxin's breath became stronger and stronger.
At the critical moment, above the nine days, the magic cloud was overwhelming, and the 33-fold small world emerged out of thin air, directly blasting towards the Matriarch of the Void.
"Uh"
Unexpectedly, Gouhuang evaded and forcibly stopped the move, but when he heard a mumble, the emperor became red and took several steps back.
"Eight Emperor Demon Emperor, you, betray one's faith!" Ten steps away, Gou Huang stabilized his body, gazing at the figure that had fallen from the sky ahead, and said angrily.
"Between faith, the emperor admits, abandoning righteousness, where is the word?"
The Eight Demon Emperors said coldly.
"You will make your choice today, regret your life!"
Gou Huang said a few words, his anger disappeared, and the crutches in his hand were emptied. In an instant, Huang Wei broke out, and the sky was open.
"End of Strong Crossbow"
The Emperor Bahuang snorted coldly, his right hand lifted up, and a small world was filled, breaking out of the sky.
The laws of imperialism collided with each other, the shocking impact spread, the sky above the Wu people, one side collapsed, and the sky was overwhelming, letting people feel the fear of the end.
Seeing the emperor Gou, seeing the sky, he jumped into the sky and flew towards the distant starry sky.
"Can you escape?"
The Eight Emperor Demon Emperor said coldly, the figure flashed over, and quickly caught up.
At the end of the nine days, at the height of thousands of miles, the two emperor powers stood in the sky, with a terrifying atmosphere, far beyond any kingly realm, the end of the fourth realm, the fairy of red dust, the suppression of the existence of Wan Fa, after tens of thousands of years Life and death are relative.
In the Emperor Gou's body, Qi and blood have gradually decayed to the extreme, and the breath of the Emperor's Dao is also messy, and his life will be exhausted. The pride in the eyes of the Emperor has never diminished.
"Respect for your glorious life, the emperor will not keep his hand, please."
During the speech, the Eight Wastes Demon Emperor's hands opened and closed, and the breath from Honghuang rose sharply. Suddenly, the sky and stars shook and fell one after another.
When the stars came into the world, the Emperor Gou's expression was not scared, and the golden light around him rose directly, shattering the stars close to him.
The aftermath oscillated, and in a blink of an eye, the Eight Emperor Demon Emperor's figure had arrived, his fist was slamming down, and the power was coming, and the broken stars were all ashes.
Gou Huang turned sideways, raised his hand to buckle the former's arm, the crutches smashed down, and the sea broke open.
"boom"
Seeing the appearance, the Eight Emperor Demon Emperor, left fist to meet, the terrifying physical strength shook the witch clan soldiers, without falling for half a minute.
"Fengtian, demon!"
At a moment of stalemate, the sound of Gou Huangkou's art of operation sounded, and suddenly, on the crutches, thunder and light burst into the demon in front of him.
When the crisis is over, the Eight Emperors Demon Emperor snorted coldly and folded his hands together to block the God of Thunder.
The Mozu's incomprehensible protection, the Wuzu's Black Demon's Thunder struck positively, and in the violent shock, the Eight Waste Demon Emperor stepped back half a step, dissipated his spare power, and the Moyuan regained his power and directly punched.
"boom"
Gouhuang crossed the cane, but with great force came, his arms suddenly numb, his figure flew out, and the corners of his mouth were red.
"Emperor Gou, you are old, and your blood and cultivation are no longer the same. In this battle, you have no chance!"
In the broken void, the Eight Emperor Demon Emperors waved away their energy and looked at the emperor in front of them, sneering coldly.
"The heavens are unfair, and the demons are in trouble, even if I die ~ EbookFREE.me ~ will also pull you into the same place."
In the voice, the emperor's body was surrounded, the imperial blood exploded, the golden thunder rushed, and the breath of terror, it seemed that there was a faint return to the peak.
The Emperor Bahuang frowned slightly, and she still had such power hidden.
"Every day of the Devil, the world will be determined!"
In order to prevent changes, the Eight Emperor Demon Emperor did not want to drag on for a long time, and he sighed. The whole body was full of anger, and the Devil appeared, and the Eight Demon Demon reappeared.
The magic of the heavenly demon is present, and the glory of the emperor's eyes is rushing to the limit.
Heaven Demon Nine Changes, and finally waited for this trick!
(End of this chapter)