"Boom!"
With loud noises in mid-air, countless monsters were far away from the battlefield, watching the battle in mid-air nervously.
After all, even the strongest Fengqi of the Monster Beast clan had already been defeated, they could only pin their hopes on Zhao Yi.
"Will Zhao Yi fight the Emperor Tianhong with his cultivation at the peak of Martial Saint, will it be more difficult."
"After all, even Feng Qi, who possesses Emperor Wu's cultivation base, has become the defeat of Emperor Tianhong."
"No matter what, we can only trust him now."
"..."
Countless monsters watched the battle at the top of the sky, although they were a little worried about Zhao Yi's strength, but in this situation, they believed that Zhao Yi would bring them miracles!
"It's worthy of being a third-level Martial Emperor. Even if the cultivation base is promoted to the peak of Martial Saint, and can control some of the power of the black demon thunder, it is difficult to be this guy's opponent.
As time went on, Zhao Yi and the Great Emperor Tianhong had no less than 100,000 moves, but every time they met, Zhao Yi was at a disadvantage.
After all, the gap in cultivation level is there, but it can't be easily made up by any means.
"Zhao Yi, is your strength so small? If so, let me disappear over there!"
Emperor Tianhong, who was floating in the sky, couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth. He is too powerful now, even if he possesses the Black Demon Thunder, Zhao Yi is definitely not his opponent!
"Nine changes of the devil, the first change!"
The Great Emperor Tianhong seemed to have lost the patience to continue playing with Zhao Yi, his handprint changed, and crimson spiritual power overflowed in his body, and finally turned into a magic pattern printed on his body.
"His aura is actually much stronger than before."
Zhao Yi's face was slightly condensed, and he directly displayed the dragon's body, and a huge figure appeared immediately. Compared with Emperor Tianhong, it was like a mountain that cannot be crossed.
"Zhao Yi, you can play with me to the point where you can play with me by virtue of your martial arts cultivation base. I have to admire it. Next, let me end this war!"
The Great Emperor Tianhong sneered, stepping on the void, and disappearing out of thin air. When he reappeared, he was already beside Zhao Yi.
"So fast!"
Zhao Yi's complexion was slightly condensed, this speed surpassed his Boundary Breaking Spaceship.
However, Zhao Yi's reaction was also very quick. There was a flame envelope on his body immediately, forming a hard flame armor.
Even the ordinary Emperor Wu could hardly break through the defense.
"boom!"
Sure enough, the Great Emperor Tianhong slammed his fist on Zhao Yi's chest, but he didn't move, and the hot flame bounced back.
"The second change, the third change!"
Emperor Tianhong's expression remained unchanged, his body had two more magic lines.
"Crack!"
The terrifying power suddenly broke out at this moment, even Zhao Yi's flame armor was instantly broken, and the fist carrying the monstrous spiritual power was slammed down, and several ribs suddenly broke.
"Puff!"
The chest collapsed, and the blood mixed with internal organs immediately spurted out, and the body was like a missile, directly submerged into the ground, hundreds of meters deep underground!
"hiss!"
The monster clan watching from afar couldn't help but take a breath. Facing this trick, I am afraid that even Feng Qi can't help it, let alone Zhao Yi, who only has the cultivation base of Wusheng Peak?
"Did you lose?"
Looking at the Great Emperor Tianhong who was the only one standing in the air, countless monsters looked decadent. They knew very well what would happen next.
"What a powerful force, this guy is definitely not an ordinary Emperor Wu!"
Feng Qi also recovered a lot at this time, he solemnly looked at Emperor Tianhong in the sky, his eyes flashed solemnly.
"Oh? I finally survived, do you want to die?"
The Great Emperor Tianhong looked at Feng Qi with a cruel smile on his mouth.
"The old man has already made plans, even if we die together, I will pull you into the water!"
Feng Qi sneered, his handprints changed, and he started to burn the spiritual power in his body!
"Hey! I said, this guy, let me deal with it."
Before Feng Qi could move, a slightly unpleasant voice sounded and Zhao Yi suddenly appeared beside him.
Zhao Yi's body was full of scars, and a blood hole broke through his chest, which was terrible.
"you……"
Feng Qi's complexion was complex, just about to speak, he immediately saw Zhao Yi's bloodshot eyes.
"I know."
Feng Qi gave a wry smile, and backed back again, staring at the court.
If something happened to Zhao Yi, he would desperately rush forward immediately.
With the cultivation base of Wusheng Peak, he could fight against Emperor Tianhong. He had never seen this kind of talent.
"Even if he was hit by my fatal move, he was still alive."
Emperor Tianhong folded his arms around his chest, and with Zhao Yi's current strength, he was really vulnerable.
After all, between Wu Sheng and Emperor Wu, there is a time gap between ordinary people and gods!
"Stop talking nonsense, I will kill you!"
Thinking of Ye Zixin's appearance by the person in front of him, Zhao Yi's heart was dripping blood, and the dragon body state was opened again.
"Is it bigger? Although the defensive power has increased a bit, in front of this emperor, it has no effect!"
There were two more magic lines on the body of Emperor Tianhong, which actually reached the apex in an instant.
"The fifth change, Thousand Demon Seal!"
The Great Emperor Tianhong slowly pushed against the void, and immediately afterwards, the magic seals immediately appeared out of thin air, and each magic seal had a magic shadow carrying a sickle.
"These magic shadows... each one is not weaker than me!"
Feng Qi swallowed secretly, and now he knew that Emperor Tianhong didn't take him to heart at all, at best it was just for fun!
"A magic seal of Emperor Wu level."
Zhao Yi raised his head, his eyes remained unchanged, and he sat quietly in the void.
"go with!"
The Great Emperor Tianhong sneered, palmed his hands, those magic seals, carrying an aura of destruction, rushed towards Zhao Yi.
"Dragon Horn God Punishment!"
Zhao Yi closed his eyes slightly, and the dragon's horns on top of his head immediately burst out with violent bright light, terrifying power, sweeping the world.
"Although this trick will prevent me from gaining experience within a year, I have to use it this time."
Zhao Yi looked up. Since learning this trick, he has basically not used it much. After all, it is too painful to be unable to gain experience within a year.
"Roar!"
In the dragon's horns, a dragon shadow flashed immediately, and it screamed up to the sky and rushed straight to the Great Emperor Tianhong.
Wherever he went, Emperor Tianhong's magic seal was not hindered by the slightest obstacle, and it was all blown up by Dragon Shadow!
"How is this possible!"
Emperor Tianhong's complexion changed drastically. What kind of trick is this? A martial sage pinnacle has the power to kill Emperor Wu!
The Great Emperor Tianhong looked extremely ugly, but he was not frightened by this either, and there were two more magic lines on his body.
"The seventh change, the gate of hell!"
