The Immortal Emperor Returns - Chapter 818

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Jiuyou is too powerful. This violent little Loli's combat power is really not blown. She is killed by the three powerful strong stars, and her strong peacock is injured by her shot.

The strong peacock tribe has a sullen face and a dread under his eyes. If he hadn't responded quickly just now, it is estimated that Huangquan would have been killed now.

What struck him the most was that his wound was difficult to heal, and the blood flowed endlessly.

He is Xuanxian, not to mention this shoulder injury, even if the arm is cut, it can grow again. The wound healed so slowly that it made him tremble.

As everyone knows, Jiuyou's hand is an artifact.

Lao Hei took a deep breath and the pressure was greatly reduced.

You know, his cultivation is one level worse than these people. Now that he is relying on the skills to support hard, the consumption of internal interest is too great.

He opened the jade gourd, took a sip of sip, and was able to hold back the three strong men who were higher than him, enough to be proud.

The strong of the wolf and the strong of the black dragon looked at Jiuyou alertly.

This beautiful little girl like a doll, they just saw in the eyes of the battle, and was cold in their hearts.

They were annoyed that the old man with a gourd was really sly as a fox. His one-handed skills were unpredictable, and any of their attacks could be resolved.

Although Lao Hei couldn't hurt them, they dragged them on and on, which was shocking enough.

The colorful streamers of Jiuyou's body are thinning, and the spear in his hand bursts into a bright light, slowly moving sideways to point to the strong of the wolf tribe.

The scarlet eyes of the wolf tribe are blinking, and the whole body is surging, full of alertness.

Huh!

Jiuyou turned into colorful streamers across the void, like a rainbow.

Boom ...!

The terrible explosion sounded through the air like a thunderstorm.

Jiuyou and the strong of the wolf clan fight together.

Those who were lower martial arts could not even capture the shadows of the two.

Laohei looked at the strong man of the Heilong tribe, grinned, and then smashed the jade gourd directly.

The two also fought together.

The battle of Xuanxian was terrible, and the constant sound of explosions would shock those who had been repaired to a lower level to vomit blood.

"Waste!" The Devil Strong glanced over the battlefield, looking cold.

Their cultivation is above these people, but they are killed in a piecemeal manner, which is really waste in the waste.

He was so angry that he didn't expect his allies to be silver-toned.

Yan Wushuang's face was ugly. For so long, even one of the hair of the Demon Clan had not been hurt, which made him feel irrelevant.

The demons are the strongest among these people, and Yan Wushuang's ability to stand invincible is already a victory.

Whizzing……!

The endless ice gleam flashed out with cold light, and blasted towards the strong of the Devil.

The huge white bone claw swept across the air, the shocking explosion sounded trembling, and the countless ice edges burst open and were completely destroyed.

Yan Wushuang looked ugly and was stopped again.

The Devil Strong smiled coldly.

Yan Wushuang's combat power is very strong, but compared to other, Xiuwei is too big, he did not take it seriously.

Why did he sneer, did he look down on himself?

Yan Wushuang's face was unsightly, and he seemed to be insulted.

boom!

Suddenly, the fire burned into the sky, and the Demon Strong were swallowed up by the fire.

Chiyan prison cage.

Yan Wushuang secretly said nosy, I can get his way.

However, it was not slow at all.

Each dense ice bank is several feet long, the thickness of the arms is like a terrible spear, and the terrible coldness is flashing.

Uh ...!

All the ice edges, tearing the air, were all submerged in the Chiyan prison.

Boom ...!

The earth-shaking big bang, the red flames swept across the ice and spread.

A figure rushed out of Bingyan, his clothes were disheveled, and he looked a little bit embarrassed.

Yan Wushuang and Huo Qilin glanced at each other, this guy is really not ordinary, he was not injured.

The Devil Strong face looked extremely cold.

"You look for death."

He wasn't unharmed, he used a substitute, otherwise he had to be injured.

The avatars are very rare, they are made with the blood of the demon, and there are very few in the whole demon world. It was just a waste of a piece just now.

"Little ants, you really deserve it."

Huo Qilin and Yan Wushuang sneered at the same time, and they had a stubborn heart, and at the same time they killed the past towards the Demon Strong.

On the other side, the strong of the wolf clan was penetrated by Jiu Yousheng.

This guy is also fierce enough to chop off his own arm and then regenerate an arm.

Lao Hei was carrying a jade gourd, and he could not deal with the strong dragons.

…………

Chu Xun has entered the battle.

The large array laid by Ao Huang was not so simple.

Roar!

The Golden Dragon roared, a terrible golden dragon shadow rushed to Chu Xun, but was pinched by the volley.

The golden light burst, filling every inch of space.

From the outside, the whole array turned into a golden cage, and the situation inside could not be seen clearly.

"Are you here?" The familiar voice, the familiar expression, came out of the golden light.

Chu Xun looked at the familiar figure, and his breathing became short. This was a divine thought, not really Aohuang.

"What happened?" Chu Xun asked in a deep voice.

"Oh, you should have guessed."

Chu Xun raised his eyes, his eyes cold, "The ruler of the sky rules."

Ao Huang nodded slightly, solemnly: "You must also be careful, they are thunder robs descending through the sky chain."

"Where is your true body?" Chu Xun asked.

Ao Huang shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"I don't know?" Chu Xun was surprised.

"After that day, I only had time to leave this divine thought, and all perceptions of the real body were isolated and could not be sensed." Ao Huang smiled bitterly.

Chu Xun was anxious. If he didn't know where Ao Huang's true body was, how could he help?

"I can feel I'm alive, but I don't know exactly where I am."

Chu Xun was slightly relieved, as long as he was alive.

"Can you feel that your real body is in that position?"

Ao Huang shook his head and said, "Useless, my true body is no longer on earth."

"Deep in the sky?" Chu Xun anxiously.

Ao Huang chuckled: "I don't know."

"This group of **** clutter." Chu Xun looked cold and murderous Ling Ling.

"Chu Xun, your current practice is not enough to contend with them, and you must not act lightly." Ao Huang reminded.

"No, I think of a way to save you back." Ao Huang helped him too much, so to speak, without Ao Huang, there would be no such thing as him today.

Once an emperor, it does not mean that you can become an emperor as a matter of course when you return to earth.

Struggling on the edge of life and death several times, if he was not escorted by Ao Huang, could he live to this day?

If no Ao emperor presented him with the Mongolian Scriptures and keel, how could there be the King of Devil today?

"Chu Xun, calm down and listen to me." Ao Huang Shen said.

Chu Xun slowly raised his head, and there was blood around his eyes.

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