Deity of the Emperor

He did not intervene at first, hoping that Wumen disciples would fight against the four big families and temper themselves.

In this process, death and injury will inevitably occur.

But now, Qin Chen is naturally reluctant to kill too many demon races, toil too much, and too many casualties in Wumen.

At this moment, Qin Chen looked at his wounds and smiled bitterly.

"Ye Nanxuan, you are no less reliable than Wen Xian!"

"The mess, Master has to clean it up for you!"

At the moment, Qin Chen's hands clenched slightly.

"Wanyu starry sky sacred formation!"

At this moment, Qin Chen's clenched hands exude endless power.

Holy Emperor Nine Patterns.

In addition, Jiulong Futian array, condensed into nine body patterns.

Eighteen body patterns, completely integrated.

The power of terror is shocking.

Above the sky, the starry sky reappears.

Three hundred and sixty star patterns radiate out.

One hundred and eight star patterns surround the center.

The nine star patterns, as vast as the sky, condense again.

"Get up!"

Qin Chen's words fell, and in a flash, a beam of light rose into the air.

And at this moment, between the ray of light, piercing the body of a demon warrior.

"Mad Emperor shot!"

"Adult kills the Holy Emperor, and waits for me to kill the demon warrior."

"Crazy Emperor!"

Even if the reincarnation returns, even if it is only the Holy Emperor, but the mad emperor is still the mad emperor.

The Wumen Warrior, as a Wumen man, is proud and proud, crying wildly.

One of the elites was elite and was directly penetrated through the body.

And at this moment, a sudden, sudden change occurred.

Qin Chen manipulated Wanyu Starry Sky to kill the Holy Array and used the power of Heaven and Earth to kill tens of thousands of demons.

But at the moment, four figures, like ghosts and ghosts, appeared in Qin Chen's north, south, and east.

Of the four figures, two are like ghosts hidden in darkness, and two are like ghosts.

"kill!"

Almost at the same time, the four of them drank in one word.

The horrible fluctuations swept over instantly.

I saw that the two men dressed in black instantly shot, and a spear and a sword shadow were condensed in their hands. The darkness was as dark as ink, and they cut through the sky. Even the sky and earth were absorbed by black at the moment, killing Qin Chen directly.

The two peerless women twirled in their hands, and two lotus flowers and lotus petals appeared, which were scattered in ten minutes. The lotus petals directly pierced Qin Chen.

At this moment, the shouts of everyone seemed to be pinched by their necks and stopped abruptly.

The four figures appeared as if they were out of thin air. They took a fancy to Qin Chen's display of the emptiness of the Starry Battle of the Thousand Stars, and shot directly.

At this moment, Wan Lai is silent.

Boom...boom...In a flash, just a blink of a pause. At the next moment, the sound of blood bursting and the roar of the void sounded together.

"Mad Emperor!"

"Mr!"

"Master!"

At this moment, there was a cry of exclamation, which sounded at this moment.

Everyone was stunned.

"Go away!"

Wen Xian was furious at the moment, and a breath of mountains and rivers broke out in his body.

In an instant, the soul and the body, the three combined, and a pillar of heaven, which descended from the sky.

The realm of the Holy Emperor.

Heavenly Pillar! At this moment, Wen Xian returned to the realm of Saint Emperor again.

With a single shot, Wu Xi, Chen Xuan and Feng Tiancun were penetrated.

The Holy Emperor struck, and the Holy Sovereign was invincible.

Suddenly the gun returned, and Wen Xian's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, quickly approaching the burst.

At this moment, Xue Feiyan immediately exerted force.

"The mad emperor is dead, what else do you resist?"

Liu Wanjun persuaded.

"Damn you, bastard!"

Xue Feiyan became angry at the time, straight knife spell, instantly cast to the extreme, kill with a knife.

Liu Wanjun shook his head and said, "You know, you can't kill me, the strength of my two..." It's just that Liu Wanjun's words haven't been finished yet, Xue Feiyan's sword is through Liu Wanjun's body.

At this moment, Liu Wanjun looked horrified, and blood came out of his mouth.

"You..." "The way to kill you, sir has told me that your flaws, I am afraid you don't even know it!"

Xue Feiyan pulled his knife back, Liu Wanjun spit blood, and an incredible expression appeared on his face.

"How could..." Xue Feiyan said indifferently at this moment: "I can't bear to kill you, but..." Xue Feiyan, without a word, turned to Qin Chen... Liu Wanjun felt his own Vitality gradually passed.

"Mad Emperor...Why...I'm not reconciled..." And at this moment, Wan Lai was silent.

The cry of Wumen disciples stopped completely.

All eyes are dull.

Only at this time, Ye Di Da Zun and Yu Ji Da Zun were breathing.

The bitter figure of biting the sky is now gone.

Below, Xian You's face was pale and her body was trembling, but she wanted to rush out, but she was relentlessly stopped by the wind.

"do not go!"

The wind relentlessly said: "There is a Saint Emperor... a very strong Saint Emperor... stronger than those six..." Xian Yan's eyes were red.

The wind is ruthless at this moment, the figure flashes, and he leans towards Qin Chen! At this moment, countless people are dumbfounded.

Today's events are full of twists and turns, and the reversal is infinite.

The Demon Race, the heart of Wumen, is unexpectedly firm.

At this moment, the four figures stand on the sky, spread out, and stand on all sides.

Behind the four people, two each stood still.

Twelve figures.

Twelve Saints! "See lord!"

"See lord!"

Ye Di Da Zun, Yu Ji Da Zun, Ye Yu, Ye Rong and others, all kneeled.

The leading four emperors, two men and two women, were silent at the moment, looking at the location of the nine peaks, centered there.

At this moment, Wen Xianzhi arrived first, and in a panic, his hands chopped off rocks.

"Master...Master..." Wen Xianzhi shivered at the moment, peeling off the stones and looking for Qin Chen's figure.

At this moment, Xue Feiyan also came, not daring to use a knife, fearing that Qin Chen would be injured, and chopped off the rocks with both hands.

At the moment, the two were in a panic.

The wind came mercilessly, standing with a sword, carefully, looking around.

Twelve Saints! Each one gave him the feeling that he was more powerful than Yelang's six.

The leading four emperors gave him the feeling that he did not lose to his lord.

He is not involved in today's affairs.

But now, it comes out involuntarily.

But, what can he do with these twelve holy emperors?

There is already a huge gap between the top saint and the emperor.

Moreover, these twelve people, each of them, are not ordinary holy emperors.

Was the night monster and the devil crazy?

Do you really want to destroy Wumen at all costs?

Even if it occupies the Dawu sacred domain, several other sacred domains, it is impossible to watch the Dawu sacred domain occupied by the demon, developed by the demon into its own base, let the demon grow bigger.

The Demon Race now does not have the power to engulf the entire Ten Sanctuaries in the next three days.

Otherwise, over the years, the major holy areas have been captured by the Demon Race.

"Mr!"

At this moment, Xue Feiyan exclaimed and grabbed a hand from the mess.