The Heavenly Dao puppet standing in front of Zhou Xuanji was burly and domineering, with four arms, grabbed Zhou Xuanji's sword with one hand, and slammed his fists into his chest, knocking him out.

He quickly stabilized his body in the air and looked at this Heavenly Dao puppet with a cold face.

Yan Lingzun smiled contemptuously: "Zhou Xuanji, this is the Heavenly Dao puppet I first created, and it has been lurking underground, just in case of the current situation, do you know who he is, it is impossible for you to defeat him!"

Zhou Xuanji summoned out all the divine swords above the gold level and levitated them around, the tip of the sword pointing directly at Yan Lingzun.

"Who?"

He asked nonchalantly, no matter who it was, it didn't matter.

It's just fakes.

"This is the Four Spirits God of War, I don't need to say much about his origin, right?"

Yan Lingzun smirked, and at the mention of this name, his tone was a little fanatical.

The god of war of the four spirits, an ancient existence in mythology.

Legend has it that it was he who taught the Xia Emperor supernatural powers and let him lead the human race to dominate the Northern Wilderness.

Before Emperor Xia ascended to the top, he ascended.

Zhou Xuanji had naturally heard of this name, the teacher of the human emperor, the name was so big, it was incomparable to the Nine Emperors of the Sword Dao.

He was not afraid of the Four Spirits God of War, and killed Yan Lingzun again.

The other Heavenly Dao puppets came again and frantically besieged him.

Every Heavenly Dao puppet is an existence that surpasses the Three Tribulations Scattered Immortals, and they are irrational and fearless, which makes Zhou Xuanji feel extremely tricky to fight.

Especially the Four Spirits God of War.

This guy is obviously stronger than Wang Hou and Liu Wuji, and the power contained in his four arms is extremely terrifying, and he even doubts that this guy can directly lift the sky and fall.

Even if he had the power of heaven and earth, he couldn't get close to Yan Lingzun.

Dugu Demon Emperor sighed, Zhou Xuanji's ability to fight to such an extent had already surprised him.

If it were him, he wouldn't be able to stop so many generations of powerhouses.

The Nine Emperors of Kendo, the nine kinds of kendo have infinite changes and are domineering.

The fist of the prince can shake the mountains and rivers.

Liu Wuji has great magical powers, turning decay into magic.

The Four Spirits God of War is even more majestic and invincible.

In addition, there are so many strong people with the qualifications of the emperor, Zhou Xuanji has no chance of winning at all.

"Zhou Xuanji, do you feel powerless?"

Yan Lingzun laughed wildly and continued to summon the Heavenly Dao puppet.

"I admit that you are indeed very strong, your talent is better than my child, but unfortunately, you have no brains, you can't tell the right way, you are innocent of death, rest assured, I will give you a chance to be reincarnated, be a mortal in the next life, rise and fall in the world, don't fight with God. ”

His voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, covering up the thunder and the howling of gods and ghosts.

Rumble!

Another Heavenly Dao puppet descended, the strong light dissipated, and he directly killed Zhou Xuanji.

Zhou Xuanji controlled dozens of divine swords to fight, and even if he was besieged, he still did not fall into disadvantage, but he couldn't touch Yan Lingzun.

At this moment, he is like the ancient god of war, invincible, and his momentum is so strong that he is worthy of the Sword Emperor.

Yan Lingzun suddenly thought of something, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

He raised his left hand and waved it towards the sky.

In an instant, a huge illusion appeared in the Heavenly Dome of the Northern Wasteland, and in the picture was the scene of the Heavenly Dao puppet besieging Zhou Xuanji.

With his cultivation, he naturally can't do this, but now he is connected to the Heavenly Dao, and he is the Heaven.

"Look, this is the first in the world in the Northern Wilderness, he is really powerful, fighting the Four Spirits God of War, Liu Wuji, Prince, Nine Emperors of the Sword Dao, etc., his opponents are all strong people who have the qualifications of the emperor in every era, but unfortunately, no matter how demonic his talent is, he can't stop the siege of so many strong people, you say, how long can he last?"

Yan Lingzun's voice resounded at home and abroad in the Northern Wilderness Region, he was not trying to build momentum for Zhou Xuanji, he was trying to make sentient beings despair.

In his opinion, Zhou Xuanji will definitely die, so it is better to shock the common people before he dies.

All the people in the world, demons, and ghosts looked up one after another.

No one exclaimed, all were silent.

The battle was fierce and dazzling, and everyone could feel the tension and crisis.

If Zhou Xuanji is a little slower, he will definitely die.

The sky falls.

All the disciples looked up at the sky and clenched their fists.

They were angry and looking forward to it, angry for Yan Lingzun, and looking forward to Zhou Xuanji.

On the top of the mountain, Jiang Xue held Zhou Xiaoxuan's hand tightly, the mother and daughter's eyes were red, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

The others also had ugly faces, and Xiao Jinghong and Zhao Congjian were even more trembling, and their anger was irrepressible.