Strongest Battle Emperor

At the edge of the demon-sealing monument, Mo Qingwu, the Scorpio in the Asura Kings Ziyou battle, suddenly turned his attention to the center of the demon-sealing monument, a piece of it seemed to be the hand of a god The palm moved towards Shen Lang and grabbed it.

Shen Lang, who had anticipated this move, immediately took out the nine spiritual pillars.

Before the pressure is like a mountain, and the huge palm has not yet arrived, the nine spiritual pattern pillars moved quickly and bloomed out ten thousand zhang rays of light, which sank into the ground with a bang. , Disappear without a trace!

Mo Qingwus sharp claw dug a hole 100 meters deep in the area that was originally the main hall, but the terrible scenery and the others, including the Formation that trapped King Nalu, disappeared completely Covered by his divine sense!

“Impossible there is such a thing!” Mo Qingwu showed an incredible expression.

Almost at the same time, riding on Mo Qingwu’s distraction, Asura King Ziyou’s figure turned sharply, teleporting silently behind Mo Qingwu like a ghost.

With Qi of Death’s palm, Mo Qingwu’s back was printed silently!

“Hit!”

Mo Qingwu’s mouth sent a heart-piercing beast roar, and his right hand elbow blasted backward, as fast as electricity!

Faced with Mo Qingwus quick and fierce attack, Asura King, who had been prepared early in the morning, had the same complexion, his wrists were slightly curved, and his long sword in his hands was like a side. Shield-like stalls approached.

next moment, Mo Qingwu’s elbow is in the middle of the long sword!

A dazzling rays of light bloomed from between the two, a terrifying energy of send cold shivers down one’s spine centered on the two, moving towards the surrounding spouting out!

Asura King Ziyou and Scorpio Mo Qingwu are both groaned, and their bodies quickly moved towards the upper and lower directions and flew out!

Na Mo Qingwu is still in the air, and his body suddenly grows bigger, turning into a dark red scorpion that is as long as a hundred zhang!

The huge scorpion crashed to the ground with a bang, and a huge pit came out. The bloodthirsty eyes of the scorpion in the center of the pit stared into the air with hatred. The Asura King Purple You.

“The immortal seal! When you are seriously injured, you still dare to use the immortal seal?”

The unpleasant sound like the friction of gold and iron came from the scorpion’s mouth.

You can faintly see a dead energy entwining this huge scorpion, which is difficult to remove.

Asura King Ziyou in the air wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and said, “why not dare? The simplest way to kill is to put yourself to death, so you are defeated.”

“You are now hit by my immortality immortality, immortality and disability, even if your master Torch Dragon comes, hmph!”

Mo Qingwu’s huge head suddenly shook:” You hurt me by an elbow, and when you were seriously injured, the immortal seal was activated. The body was also backlashed by the strength of the immortal seal, so its not much better!”

Asura King He smiled indifferently: “Idiot, being backlashed by the power of immortality, I have encountered countless times when I first started cultivation, what’s the point of this one now?”

“So deep The plot against! Asura King Ziyou is not in vain!” The red light flashed in the eyes of the scorpion on the ground, making a roar.

Mo Qingwu, who had the upper hand, saw that he had lost the trace of King Na Luo, and was struck by Asura King’s immortality mark. Fear had already grown.

Originally, when Asura King was seriously injured, he was not his opponent at all, but was always fighting, trying to entangle him.

But now…

Previously this time the confrontation seemed to be evenly divided, but the immortality seal method was not trivial, almost ignoring the physical defense, penetrating the defense of his armor and carapace. , Directly into his within the body.

At this time, Mo Qingwu within the body Divine Soul and the demon power of the whole body have already burned up. If the demon power is used arbitrarily, it will only die faster.

Asura King used the resistance of the long sword and armor in his hand to relieve most of his counterattack.

Now the physical condition of the two of them is basically birds of a feather!

The most important thing is that King Naluo, who was sealed, disappeared without a trace along with Formation. There was no trace of it in a radius of five hundred miles. This is unimaginable to the extreme…

At the same time, there are also zombies that have emerged from nowhere.

“My lord, what shall we do?”

The five imperial martial arts powerhouses all gathered next to Mo Qingwu.

The huge scorpion’s body flashed with light and shadow, and returned to its human form.

Mo Qingwu covered his chest with one hand, staring coldly at Asura King Ziyou in the air.

Although both sides suffer, but at present, our side still has the advantage.

At least five imperial martial arts powerhouses are enough to crush the other two.

But the problem is that Mo Qingwu doesn’t want to fight anymore. If the immortal seal is completely attacked, he will die without Asura King!

Although the mission is important, it’s important to save your life!

Thinking of this, Mo Qingwu sneeered and said: “Lets go!”

With a flick of his sleeves, a dark power engulfed the five imperial martial arts powerhouses, and carried this Five people disappeared on the spot.

When Mo Qingwu disappeared, the air was gracefully wiping the Asura King with the long sword in his hand. A mouthful of blood burst out suddenly!

“My lord, are you okay?”

Feng Han and Liu Haojia hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

Ziyou glanced down tragically, coughed twice, moved towards herself and tapped three fingers on her body, and then said: “You two go back with me and help me heal.”

Liu Haojia was taken aback: “Then…what about Lord Wang and Yanbing?”

Zi You glanced at the deep hole below, and a strange color released from his eyes and said, “You Maybe not count the nine spiritual pattern pillars, but I heard an Old Guy mention this thing…This is something from our War God Temple!”

“What! The boy below is our War People from God Temple?” Liu Haojia startedled.

Feng Han pondered for a moment and said: “Could it be that the young man is a descendant of the Five Color Banner? Our War God Temple is now scattered everywhere, except for the Eight Kings, only the Eight Kings are more mysterious than the Eight Kings The five-color flag…”

Asura King Ziyou shook his head and said: “I cant be sure, but even Mo Qingwu and I can hide it. This persons method is simply connecting to heaven penetrating the earth, Maybe there is hope to rescue Samsara, but it is not necessarily…cough cough…Now, we return to the stagnation point and heal the wounds first to deal with the possible powerful enemy behind!”

The three of them did not stop, and immediately went to the ancient monument of demon. Luan Yunfeng, more than three hundred miles away, retreated.

The ruins that were flattened finally restored the peace of the past.

At this time, at about 300 metres from the bottom of the deep pit that Mo Qingwu grabbed, nine huge spiritual pattern pillars released light rays of light, covering up all the breath.

In the space enclosed by the nine spiritual pattern pillars, Shen Lang’s fingers gently moved towards the Torch Dragon Black Flame and clicked…

“Stop! Boy! Do you know what you are doing?” Yan Bing on the other side was shocked when he saw this scene, and ran over to stop Shen Lang.

Yan Bing almost roared and said, “This is Torch Dragon Black Flame! Torch Dragon Black Flame, dont you know? Absolutely you cant touch it! Even if its me, I dont dare to touch you. You know?”

“I know.” Shen Lang nodded said: “You have said it hundreds of times, how can I not know.”

tone barely fell, Shen Lang originally The stopped finger poked forward, and it lightly poked on the Torch Dragon black flame formation!

A black flame immediately slid along his fingers and ran into his body!

Shen Lang was engulfed in a layer of black inflammation, as if the whole person was burning!

“It’s over…” Yan Bing’s face was ashes.

He doesn’t care about the life and death of this strange boy. The key is that if Shen Lang dies, who will save King Na Luo?