Shushan signed in for 3000 years, leaving the land sword fairy

Even the ancestor of the Han family who surpassed the emperor's realm, his expression became a little dignified at the moment. According to the information he got before, the tower owner should be trapped in a desperate place, and he shouldn't have the time and energy to rush back to the giant tower city.

The face of the patriarch of the Han family changed, and a trace of fear appeared in the eyes of the tower master.

"You're surprised? The old man of the Han family."

The tower master's eyes were cold, and he spoke lightly.

Her voice is very clear and sweet, like the sound of running water in a mountain stream, very pleasant and light.

"Many years ago, my pagoda master didn't kill you. You didn't know how to repent, but instead wanted to annex the giant tower city. Do you really think that my pagoda master is kind and talkative?"

The tower master paced in the void, walking towards the patriarch of the Han family unhurriedly.

Her footsteps are very gentle, matching her pretty figure, she looks very elegant.

But the seemingly simple steps brought a strong sense of oppression to the patriarch of the Han family, as if the power of boundless heaven and earth was crushing towards him head-on.

The patriarch of the Han family's complexion changed suddenly, his old eyes opened and closed sharply, and he responded in a deep voice: "Tower Master, this old man is now the Immortal Emperor, sitting on an equal footing with you, you don't need to scare me."

"Today, the old man is bound to win the Giant Tower City. If you are more sensible, you'd better take your followers out of the Giant Tower City. Otherwise, let the old man weigh your strength."

The patriarch of the Han family took a deep breath and said firmly.

If it was in the past, before he stepped into the realm of transcending the emperor, he would have run away obediently with his tail between his legs when he saw the tower master appearing, but now, he has proved himself as an immortal emperor, and he can be regarded as a top powerhouse in the entire dark battlefield, so naturally he would not flinch.

"You're bloated."

"Then let the master of this tower try the depth of you, the newly promoted Immortal Sovereign."

"Besides, it's not like I haven't killed the Immortal Emperor before."

The tower master's voice was clear and clear, but it made everyone present feel cold.

"Then fight."

The patriarch of the Han family's gaze was like a torch, and his aura was raised to the extreme. Behind him, there was a dazzling Dao Shenhuan.

Each of the divine rings contains the galaxies and universes, and there are eight divine rings that contain the power of the eight galaxies and universes.

This is the method he cultivated after he stepped into the Immortal Emperor. It is called the eight-ring universe, and his gestures have the power to destroy the long river of time.

The patriarch of the Han family took a step forward, and with the blessing of the eight avenue god rings, he raised his fist and blasted towards the tower master head-on.

The strength of the fist is like overwhelming mountains and seas, and the void layer after layer is shattered wherever it passes, and the whole world is roaring, as if it can't bear this surging and powerful force.

At this moment, all the immortals under the Immortal Emperor were shaken to the ground by the terrible aftermath. Even if they were far enough away, they still couldn't bear the aftermath of the wave.

"Bang, bang..."

There are also many immortals of the two sides with weak cultivation bases, who were even blasted into blood mist on the spot by the aftermath!

"The momentum is good, but that's about it."

Looking at the strength of the opponent's blowing fist, the tower master slapped it casually. The seemingly white and slender palm actually contained terrifying and infinite mighty power.

The fists and palms collided in the air, just like two immortal ancient gods clashing, shaking the void and exploding.

The figure of the pagoda master with a pretty face was majestic and motionless, while the expression of the ancestor of the Han family on the opposite side changed. The eight avenue god rings behind him suddenly dimmed, and the whole person seemed to be uncontrollable. He staggered and retreated a dozen steps.

With every step that fell, the stars above the sky were shaken and fell dimly.

"Ok?"

Seeing the fight between the two, Zhao Fan frowned slightly, as if he had seen some kind of clue.

"Ha ha!"

"It turns out that you are not the real tower owner, but a clone containing the true spirit of the deity."

Seemingly at a disadvantage, the patriarch of the Han family not only had no fear, but suddenly laughed wildly, because through the fight just now, he can confirm that the opponent is not coming in real body, otherwise, he would simply step back a dozen steps up.

"A clone can still kill you."

The pagoda master's pretty face was cold, and the plain hand slapped out again, and twelve bottomless black holes emerged in the void.

From the depths of each black hole, there are low and palpitating voices, as if connecting twelve terrifying worlds, with the blessing of surging and infinite power, making the pagoda master's palm prints look terrified.

"Eight Directions World!"

Sensing a strong aura of danger, the patriarch of the Han family no longer concealed it, and used his strongest means.

Behind him, the eight divine rings of the Great Dao were shattered, turning into eight heaven and earth worlds rotating, attracting infinite power into the body of the ancestor of the Han family. At this moment, his momentum was rising steadily, and it was more than several times stronger than before. .

With the sun and the moon on his head and countless big stars on his feet, the ancestor of the Han family seemed to be an ancient god.

The supernatural power turned into colorful energy beams, aiming at the tower master and blasting away.

boom!

The pagoda master didn't change his face, and smashed the colorful beam of light casually. The palm seemed to be random, but it contained the power of destroying and killing the sky. The patriarch of the Han family coughed up blood and retreated.

At this moment, everyone, including the patriarch of the Han family, was shocked. Even if it was a clone, the combat power of the tower master was beyond compare!

"You are so powerful!"

The patriarch of the Han family was shocked and angry.

"I said, even if it is a clone, it can still kill you."

The tower master's voice was cold, his slender palms glowed, and he circulated invincible power, hitting the eight heavens, earth and worlds behind the patriarch of the Han family, which collapsed in half.

The patriarch of the Han family showed a look of horror, and it was only at this moment that he clearly realized how arrogant he was just now!

He quickly sacrificed an ancient clock to resist, the golden clock body, filled with the most powerful divine fluctuations, temporarily blocked the tower master's strong attack.

But the tower master's attack was even more violent. The seemingly slender palm was slapped down, and the power was stronger than before. Even the ancient clock was cracked by the shock.

Seeing that the situation was critical, the patriarch of the Han family showed determination, and suddenly shouted to the deepest part of the sky: "Wu Kuangren, why don't you make a move? If this old man dies, all the benefits promised to you before will be in vain."

As soon as his words fell, the deepest part of the sky was suddenly torn apart by a terrifying force, and a domineering figure descended like an ancient demon god.

His head is full of black hair, his eyes are as cold as electricity, and his body is strong and powerful. He is the top powerhouse in the dark battlefield, the martial maniac!

"Martial madman!"

The pagoda owner's pretty face changed slightly, he didn't expect the patriarch of the Han family to collude with Wu Kuangren.

Her appearance this time is not from her own body, but a clone with some combat power. It is no problem to deal with the ancestors of the Han family, but if Wu Kuangren is added, then the situation will not be good.

"Tower Master, long time no see."

"The last time we fought against you, I didn't have a real winner. Today, let someone from Wu kill your clone and teach you a lesson."

Wu Kuangren's eyes were cold, and he shot from the sky like a cannonball, and headed towards the tower owner forcefully.

"Oops!"

"The tower master's situation is not good."

Yinling, Dugu Badao and others were all worried about the tower owner.

"Martial madman!"

Zhao Fan's eyes were gloomy, and he didn't expect to see this great enemy of life and death again not long after he stepped into the Immortal Emperor.

Originally, he thought that the tower master could deal with the patriarch of the Han family by himself without taking action, but now it seemed that he had to.

If it was someone else, Zhao Fan could just sit back and watch, but the aura of the pagoda owner was the same as that of his younger junior sister Zhang Qian, and Wu Kuangren was also his life and death enemy, he would inevitably have a big fight today whether public or private.

Chapter 1148 Emperor Level Showdown

Wu Kuangren's figure was extremely fast, and he swooped in front of the tower owner almost in an instant, and the domineering and fierce fist light slammed down with the sound of wind and thunder!

boom!

Not to be outdone, the Tower Master slapped his slender and white palms. When the fists and palms collided, layers of void collapsed and exploded. The two retreated a hundred meters almost at the same time.

boom!

But at this moment, the patriarch of the Han family used the eight heavens, earth and worlds as the source of power, urging the ancient clock to bombard and kill.

The tower master responded in time, and the energy of the immortality burst out all over his body, shaking the ancient clock into the air.

At this time, Wu Kuangren came to attack again domineeringly, and the energy of the immortality in the sky was transformed into a Fangtian painted halberd, which struck with the force of thunder.

Even though the main cultivation base of the tower is profound, it was still swept away by one blow, and its delicate body flew across the distance of [-] meters.

Wu Kuangren and the ancestor of the Han family took advantage of the situation to pursue, and the two top powerhouses who surpassed the imperial realm joined forces to kill.

At this moment, the tower master fell into an absolute disadvantage, not to mention confronting the two powerful enemies head-on, even parrying was a bit reluctant.

The existences that can step into the Immortal Emperor level are almost all unrivaled evildoers selected one in a hundred thousand, and both in terms of aptitude and means, they have abilities far beyond ordinary immortals.

If the real body of the tower master comes, there may still be a good chance. At this moment, the avatar only has one-twelfth of the combat power of the deity, so it is naturally at an absolute disadvantage.

"Tower Master, your avatar will surely perish today."

Wu Kuangren murdered and punished his heart, and said coldly.

"For today's plan, the old man paid a lot."

"Although your main body, tower master, has not come, but this avatar has part of your true spirit. If it dies right away, you will also suffer a lot of backlash."

"Today, I will destroy your avatar first, and kill your prestige."

The patriarch of the Han family also sneered.

The fierce confrontation between the three Immortal Sovereign-level powerhouses caused their respective avenues to collide violently, and the scope of the impact spread from a few hundred miles at the beginning to thousands of miles.

"boom!"

After another violent collision, the tower master was struck by the terrifying aftermath of energy, and his entire delicate body flew out uncontrollably.

"Sky-shattering thorn!"

Wu Kuangren's eyes were as bright as torches, and he came to kill with a black Fang Tian painting halberd.

The patriarch of the Han family also frantically activated the ancient clock, and the terrifying clock wave formed an absolute domain, blocking all the escape routes of the tower owner.

"Not good."

The tower master frowned slightly. Right now, he was in a very critical situation. Even if he could block the attack of the two people on the opposite side, he might have to pay a certain price.

Moreover, if something happened to my avatar, the fate of the giant tower city and all the immortals in the city would be unimaginable.

"Colorful lights!"

The tower master took a deep breath and used all the energy of this clone without hesitation. Even if the clone died, Wu Kuangren and the patriarch of the Han family would have to pay a certain price.

"Wu breaks the sky."

Wu Kuangren sensed the intention of the tower master, and smiled coldly. The golden energy around him surged up and down, forming a huge figure of an ancient god.

At the same time, the patriarch of the Han family activated the ancient clock with the greatest power, and a phantom of a dragon and a phoenix took shape, coming to kill with thunderous power.

The seven-color divine light was blocked by the figure of an ancient god, and Wu Kuangren restrained the tower owner.

good chance!

The patriarch of the Han family showed a proud face, the power of the ancient clock exploded to the maximum, and the phantom of the dragon and phoenix swooped down, about to kill the tower owner on the spot.

"Tower Master..."

Yinling, Dugu Badao and the others exclaimed, feeling uneasy and nervous about the tower owner's situation.

break!

At this critical moment, a calm voice echoed between heaven and earth.

Before everyone could react, a golden sword light was seen, sweeping across the sky for thousands of miles, and with an invincible momentum, it directly split the huge dragon and phoenix phantom in half.

The sword light remained undiminished, with the power to destroy the universe, and it slammed into the ancient clock heavily.

Keng!

The ancient clock shook violently, and a crack clearly visible to the naked eye appeared on the surface.

Affected by this backlash, the patriarch of the Han family turned pale, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and even lost his breath a little.

"Ok?"

Wu Kuangren's eyes were like lightning, and he scanned the direction of the sword light, and saw a tall and tall figure walking slowly.

"That is……"

The tower owner also followed the prestige, and saw a young man who was as rich as jade appeared not far away.