This person is too murderous

Shrouded in blood light, the Evil Emperor's order continued to absorb the blood light, dripping endless evil energy into the bodies of the twelve kings.

The strange evil energy entered the bodies of the twelve kings. The bodies of the twelve kings trembled, and then returned to normal.

None of the three people noticed that the Twelve Kings were acting strangely and were alert to the protectors.

"When the prince reaches the ninth level and gets the support of the Moyun Sect, his status among the many princes will be improved." Zhang Wanlin said with a smile: "Our status will also be improved accordingly. In the future, King Yun will also look at the prince's face."

"Yes, especially Mo Cangxuan, who is becoming arrogant every day and does not look at us seriously."

The two eighth-level warriors gritted their teeth and said: "In the future, we must make him look good."

"You guys have no future!"

The cold words resounded, and a powerful pressure enveloped them. The sacred power evaporated into blood and light from the sky.

Rumble

The terrifying force was so powerful that for a moment, the earth shook, the ground cracked, ravines were crisscrossed, and dust flew into the sky.

Waves of air rolled, terror and coercion filled the air, the altar shook, and the twelve kings sitting cross-legged suddenly opened their eyes.

The expressions of Zhang Wanlin and the other three people changed drastically, and they looked at the visitor in horror: "Jiang Daoming?"

"How is it possible? How is it possible that you are still alive?"

Unbelievable, unbelievable, Jiang Daoming is still alive, what about the others?

The Evil Emperor's Order has been snatched away, so there is no reason that Jiang Daoming is still alive.

Jiang Daoming's expression was cold, he raised his right palm lightly, flexed his five fingers, and released the majestic suction: "Come on!"

"you……"

As soon as the three of them opened their mouths, their zhenqi had not yet had time to activate, and they flew towards Jiang Daoming.

"What do you want to do? Do you want to commit the crime in front of the prince?" Zhang Wanlin asked in horror.

The Twelve Kings shouted coldly: "Jiang Daoming, I order you to let them go."

"Order?" Jiang Daoming sneered coldly, and with the force of his palm, the bodies of the three people exploded, and blood mist filled the air: "Is the prince satisfied with this result?"

The twelve kings' pupils shrank and said coldly: "I am the prince of Daxia. How dare you, a little palace master, kill them!"

"You are the prince, then..." Jiang Daoming looked indifferent, and the dragon-elephant energy in his palm gathered: "Tonight, kill the king!"

"How dare you!"

The twelve kings shouted in shock and rage, and the Evil Emperor's order shook violently.

"Should this palace master call you Prince, or should I call you Second Evil Emperor?"

Jiang Daoming walked towards the Twelve Kings. As he stepped out, the terrifying power rose. The earth cracked and smoke billowed, just like the end of the world.

The power to destroy the heaven and the earth, the power that surpasses the eighth level, shakes the heaven and the earth.

The Twelve Kings looked grim: "Of course it's the prince, what kind of second evil emperor?"

"Since you are the prince, the master of this palace will allow you the same opportunity as King Jiangling." Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "My prince, you must die with dignity, change your clothes, and commit suicide."

My lord, are you going to die decently?

The twelve kings were startled and looked gloomy: "Do you really want to kill me? Once I die, my brother will never let you go."

"Emperor Xia has ordered that the twelve kings kill innocent people indiscriminately and collude with Moyun Sect. They are guilty of serious crimes and should be killed!"

Jiang Daoming shouted coldly, soared into the sky and killed the Twelve Kings: "Your Majesty, the master of this palace will bury you!"

"Jiang Daoming, you lunatic!"

A sound of shock and anger erupted from the bodies of the twelve kings. The evil energy rioted in the sky, and an aura that overcame all things erupted. The evil emperor ordered to stand in front of him: "You dare to kill me, my lord?"

"Can't you pretend anymore?"

Jiang Daoming sneered coldly and dropped his palm.

boom

Poof

With a slap of the palm, the Evil Emperor's order flew backwards, blood sprayed out, the twelve kings flew backwards, and the altar below exploded, turning into countless fragments and splashing in all directions.

Bang

The Twelve Kings fell heavily to the ground, but quickly stood up and looked at him coldly: "I really didn't expect that the identity of a prince would be so useless."

"It's not that the identity of the prince is useless, but that you met the master of this palace." Jiang Daoming said indifferently.

"At the end of the Dharma, the appearance of a character like you is the misfortune of this emperor and the misfortune of this era!"

The Twelve Kings said coldly: "I thought that by occupying the prince's body, I could use the court to prove the immortal way again."

Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "Are these your last words?"

"Ha, last words!" The Second Evil Emperor sneered coldly, with evil power all over his body: "After all, I am a person who has successfully achieved enlightenment. Even if he falls, he should be more dignified as you said."

"The master of this palace allows you." Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "One move will not insult your status as the evil emperor!"

"Hahaha……"

The second evil emperor looked up to the sky and laughed, and the evil emperor's order flew over. At this moment, the evil emperor's aura that occupied the body of the twelve kings surged.

He crossed the eighth level and directly reached the ninth level. The evil emperor's order turned into the source of evil energy and merged into his body: "From now on, there will be no more evil emperor's order in the world!"

"There is no evil emperor!" Jiang Daoming said coldly: "When the first evil emperor left, you should have gone with him, otherwise, there would be nothing like today."

"Yes, I should have followed the Evil Emperor back then."

The Second Evil Emperor shouted softly, and with boundless evil power in his palm, he reproduced the Evil Emperor's martial arts: "The extreme realm of the Evil Emperor, the catastrophe of the end of the world!"

The Second Evil Emperor fought with all his might, or rather gave his life in a fight.

He gave up the chance of survival, and there was no chance of survival.

From the moment the Evil Emperor's order came out, there was no way out.

The overwhelming evil power has turned into a catastrophe of the end of the world, and the aura that dominates all things is like a lofty immortal god returning to the world, supreme.

Jiang Daoming Zhang Na Long Xiang Dao Chapter, the four elephants appeared together.

Qinglong, Zhuque, Xuanwu, Baihu, with the dragon-elephant palm power, the sacred power of suppression is mighty.

Buzz

There is no earth-shattering movement. Wherever Jiang Daoming's palm power passes, everything is suppressed, all power is wiped out and disappears.

The catastrophe of the end of the world, under this palm, dissipated silently.

The two palms face each other, the evil emperor trembles, blood overflows from the corners of his mouth, and his five internal organs tremble and rupture.

"You, tried your best." Jiang Daoming said indifferently.

"Hahaha."

The sad laughter resounded between the mountains and forests, it was the sadness of the strong, and it was also the end of a generation of evil emperors.

After waiting for a long time, he finally waited until the end of the law, and wanted to live another life at this last moment to prove the way to become an immortal.

However, just after he succeeded in resurrecting, he met Jiang Daoming.

Before, he was the third evil emperor, and now he is the second evil emperor.

The third evil emperor chose the master of Lieyang Sect, and after resurrecting, he was on the ninth level.

He chose the Twelve Kings, thinking that the status of a prince would allow him to improve himself, but Jiang Daoming dared to kill even a prince.

What was even more ridiculous was that his full-strength attack was easily blocked by the opponent.

"How much strength did you use?" The Second Evil Emperor asked calmly.

"Seventy percent, in order not to damage the prince's appearance." Jiang Daoming said lightly.

"Eighteen dragon elephants, this emperor is convinced of defeat."

The Second Evil Emperor murmured, his eyes slowly closed, and his evil spirit dissipated.

"What a pity, this hall master still wants to ask you about the ancient secrets and the legacy of the immortals and gods."

Jiang Daoming sighed lightly. He had already held back, but the Second Evil Emperor still died. It was also because he was determined to die and didn't want to live anymore.