"Purple clouds?"

The knot is not hateful, and Sun Shuzhan is a lone enemy

The tall figure walked out of the illusory time and space, this person was the last person of the God Clan who was ordered by the God Emperor to guard the Nine Heavens of the Immortal Spirit in the Immortal Tomb of the Gods, the Tomb of the God of War Emperor!

The Emperor Ling was holding a dragon bone spear and wearing battle armor, hanging very solemnly in the air. He looked down at the vast land in front of him, and finally locked his gaze on the three Zi Xiaoyun under him, "Zi Xiaoyun? I didn't expect you to really come, there is only one chance, once you fail, the girl trapped in the Shenque Palace will never want to come out again for the rest of her life!

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time, for a long time! Since I'm here, it means that I have enough means to defeat you! Emperor Ling, fight with me, I need the power of the Ninth Heavenly Law to save the cold moon!" Zi Xiaoyun waved one hand, and suddenly the surrounding space began to distort, and a pillar of light shone on his body, bringing Zi Xiaoyun into the Futu God Tower of the Divine Tomb.

Emperor Ling looked at the disappearing Zi Xiaoyun, gasped, and couldn't help but exclaim: "I actually control the power of space, no wonder I dare to challenge this god!" Just when Emperor Ling was about to turn around and go to fight Zi Xiaoyun, his gaze suddenly fixed on Zhi Xuan's body.

Sun Yuan, Keke, the ghost enemy hated the Zhanyang ghost, and he was not cold

Sun Yuan Keke's ghost hated the Zhanyang ghost and was not cold, Zi Xiaoyun bent down in an instant, and this flame spear stabbed into the depths of the earth's surface fiercely, and in the direction of the spear head, the earth in all directions was torn apart at this time, and the cracks that were like spider webs began to spread around.

"You······ Are you—the Eight-Tone Celestial Maiden?"

Zhixuan also frowned slightly, and did not immediately admit her identity, and said to the emperor's tomb: "You better fulfill the agreement with Zi Xiaoyun first!"

"The Eight-Tone Heavenly Maiden will never speak, so you are not!" Emperor Ling also shook his head, as the God of War of the Protoss back then, he naturally heard about the deeds of the Eight-Tone Heavenly Maiden, and was cursed by the God Emperor Demon Venerable at the same time, and she could not speak for eternity, and just now this woman was obviously very normal to talk to Zi Xiaoyun and the Mengli Patriarch, and there was no sign of any curse.

Thinking of this, the emperor also shook his head ridiculously, and then poked the spear in his hand at the green mountain in front of him, and a circle of aura suddenly released a large amount of energy fluctuations in front of the green mountain, distorting the space. With a "whoosh", the emperor's tomb turned into a golden light and flew into this aperture.

The ship is not a ghost and enemy study of the month

The vast mountains are silent and quiet. Within the territory of thousands of miles, only Zhixuan and the patriarch of Mengli remained.

"It seems that you still have a great relationship with that god clan!" Meng Li looked at Zhi Xuan and didn't want the two of them to stay so embarrassed, and said, "Although I don't know what your identity is, it's already a fact that Zi Xiaoyun is the concubine of my Butterfly Immortal Clan." I also hope that Miss Zhixuan will not have any hatred for my daughter at that time. ”

Zhi Xuan glanced at Meng Li, and retorted coldly: "Hate, she doesn't have that qualification yet!" With that, Zhi Xuan flicked her hand and flew to the ground, disappearing from Meng Li's sight. Meng Li looked at the angry Zhixuan, and shook her head helplessly, but then she showed a trace of joy, licked her lips, and was silently happy in her heart.

In the Tomb of the Gods, in the Futu Divine Tower, two figures stood proudly on the loess, looking at each other under several huge stone statues, without saying a word, the eager posture seemed to contain enough energy to destroy the heavens and the earth, so that the entire time and space exuded an extremely terrifying aura.

"Zi Xiaoyun, defeat this god, you can take away the law of the ninth heaven of the immortal spirit, and you can save the girl who was sealed, but once you are defeated, not only will you not be able to save her, but even you will have to stay in the Futu Divine Tower forever!" Emperor Ling stomped his spear and stood on the ground to confirm Zi Xiaoyun again.

It may be that the Emperor Ling has too many words, Zi Xiaoyun can't wait, he jumped up in an instant, formed his hands into a heart shape, condensed towards his abdomen, and a silver wind blade long sword with extremely penetrating power twisted and appeared between Zi Xiaoyun's palms with a piercing sharp sound, "Immortal Law, Phaseless Wind Sword!"

The silver wind sword was thrown by Zi Xiaoyun's fingers, exuding a shocking penetrating force, piercing the air flow and rushing towards the emperor's tomb. "It seems that you won't regret it anymore, okay, this god has officially announced, the Futu God War has begun!" Emperor Ling shook his spear and stomped towards the ground, and in an instant, a quadrangular magic circle rose from under the feet of the two of them, enveloping the entire Futu God Tower.

The wind sword broke through the air barrier, drew a crack in the earth and stabbed at the chest of the emperor's tomb, "Bang!", just as it was about to pierce the chest of the emperor's tomb, a golden light flashed, scattering the wind sword.

"In the battle with this god, I advise you to take out the strength of more than seven heavens, with these five heavens, you can't hurt this god at all!" Emperor Ling no longer hesitated, the spear in his hand turned in the palm of his hand, and immediately cut the surface of the ground, rushing towards Zi Xiaoyun with a majestic aura.

The Yuhuo Dragon Bone Spear can be regarded as a treasure artifact of the Protoss, although it cannot be regarded as the strongest artifact of the Protoss, but it is not inferior to the level of Sumeru Ancient Plate! The power of the spear shocks the heavens and the earth, and the flames contained in it are even more domineering, and I don't know how many demon powerhouses have died under this spear.

The emperor held a spear in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Zi Xiaoyun from a distance of a hundred zhang. The head of the Yuhuo Dragon Bone Spear suddenly burst into billowing flames, erupted into an abnormal restlessness, and stabbed at Zi Xiaoyun's chest.

Fortunately, Zi Xiaoyun reacted quickly enough, and immediately turned over and dodged, if it was someone else, I was afraid that he would have already become a ghost under this spear!

"Smack!"

Zi Xiaoyun bent down in an instant, and this flame spear stabbed into the depths of the earth's surface, and in the direction of the spear head, the earth in all directions was torn apart at this time, and the cracks that were like spider webs began to spread around.

"In that case, then we don't have any reservations, one move will determine the winner!"

Zi Xiaoyun also understands the Emperor's Tomb, and the god of war of the Protoss naturally cultivates the true trick of the Immortal Spirit, so both of them have learned the strong contest of the Immortal Eightfold Heaven, if no one takes out the hole cards, I am afraid that they will not be able to tell the winner after playing for three days and three nights!

"Okay, this god also has this intention!" Emperor Ling stuck the spear upside down on the ground, his hands went around his back, and he pulled his arms out in front of him as if he were drawing a knife, and in an instant, a sword blade that emitted cyan light and a shield with golden light appeared on Emperor Ling's left and right hands.

"Drink and drink—Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants are out!" Zi Xiaoyun stood in place, he let out a loud shout, his palms were combined, and his right foot stepped hard to the outside, and suddenly the entire Futu God Pagoda began to tremble, and was blocked by the nine dragons and nine giant elephants that suddenly appeared around Zi Xiaoyun's body.

Not far away, the ship is lonely

Zi Xiaoyun stood on top of the Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants, he looked at the golden shield of the Emperor Yuan in the hand of the Emperor Ling, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he gave out a smug expression, and said softly: "Enchanting, see you help me break that shield for him!"

Just as the last word "card" came out of his mouth, in an instant, the entire time and space began to distort, and a dark cloud condensed from the top of the Futu God Tower, "Boom, boom, boom-", the dark green thunder mixed with incomparably violent anger fell from the inside of the cloud, and the enchanting incarnation of a hundred thunder dragons fused into the spirit of the dragon elephant wrapped outside the body of Zixiao Cloud.

The entire Futu Divine Pagoda was filled with Zi Xiaoyun's personal aura all of a sudden, and even the Emperor Mausoleum was pushed a few steps in a row, and he was extremely surprised by that aura, and immediately raised his shield and blocked it in front of him.

"Immortal law, thousands of demons and hundreds of dragons!"

Hundreds of long dragon qi fused by the Silence Thousand Demon Thunder and Dragon Spirit swarmed up from Zi Xiaoyun's side, and all of them flew out, slamming towards the Emperor's Tomb.

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