Xiao Changfeng's biggest purpose in coming to Xizhou.

Just to find traces of the ghost monk.

When he was in Nanda City before, he thought he could learn something from the mouth of the wise Buddha.

But in the end it was a bamboo basket to fetch water.

This time when I came to Jiming Temple, I was just following some vague clues.

But he didn't expect that when he helped Mo Wenjian rob.

He unexpectedly met a black cat related to the ghost monk.

"It takes no effort at all!"

Xiao Changfeng's eyes flashed slightly and he stared at the black cat.

At this time, Black Cat, who was the Ghost Emperor, also felt Xiao Changfeng's hot gaze.

He couldn't help but frown slightly, not knowing why.

"Three adults, these two fat sheep are not controlled by the ghost poison, and they have many treasures. Please take action."

Wang Mazi spoke quickly and identified Mo Wenjian and Xiao Changfeng.

At this time, Mo Wenjian also swallowed his saliva.

"Brother, can you bear it?"

Evil Emperor, Night Emperor and Ghost Emperor.

Two are at the ninth level of the Imperial Martial Realm, and one is at the eighth level of the Imperial Martial Realm.

They are far superior to both of them.

Although Mo Wenjian has confidence in Xiao Changfeng.

But with one against three, it seems a bit difficult to deal with.

Otherwise, forget it this time?

Ta! Xiao Changfeng took a step forward and walked towards the Three Emperors.

"Leave the three of them to me, and you can handle the rest by yourself!"

Xiao Changfeng looked calm, but his eyes fell on the Ghost Emperor.

"Arrogant!"

Upon hearing Xiao Changfeng's words, Evil Emperor and Night Emperor both changed their expressions.

They didn't expect that this fat sheep actually planned to fight one against three.

Do you really think you are made of clay?

As for the Ghost Emperor, his pair of dark cat eyes showed vigilance at this moment.

An inexplicable sense of crisis arose in his heart.

"I will capture you today, and I will let you experience the torture of withered flesh and blood."

The Evil Emperor spoke coldly, his voice sounding like a night owl.

At this time, he took the lead.

"Xuan-level advanced martial arts: Blood-defeated withered claws!"

Boom! The pungent smell of blood emerged.

A three-meter-sized, bloody claw appeared as dry as firewood.

The sharp claws flew out across the air and grabbed Xiao Changfeng.

Along the way, the tables, chairs and benches in Li's old store were smashed into pieces.

Even the air was scratched, making a sharp whining sound.

A distance of more than ten meters can be reached in the blink of an eye.

Bloody sharp claws appeared in front of Xiao Changfeng instantly.

"Master Evil Emperor takes action, this kid is dead, huh, you actually dare to brazenly say that you want to deal with three adults, who do you think you are!"

Duan Yida was most excited when he saw this scene.

He clasped his hands and stared intently.

I hope Xiao Changfeng and Mo Wenjian can be killed quickly.

This way he can survive.

"The power of ants!"

Just when the bloody claws were about to hit Xiao Changfeng's body.

Xiao Changfeng finally took action.

He punched in the air.

The vast magic power turned into a white-gold fist seal.

There is a faint shadow of a white tiger emerging, giving people a thrilling feeling of fighting against heaven and earth.

It is the White Tiger Divine Fist.

Bang! Punch out and the bloody claws are destroyed.

The surging energy suddenly dispersed.

In an instant, the wall on the second floor of Li's old store exploded.

At this time, Xiao Changfeng had already taken another step and teleported away.

"not good!"

A strong sense of crisis suddenly emerged in the Evil Emperor's heart.

His figure disappeared and he also teleported.

However, he had just finished teleporting.

A platinum fist hit him hard.

Boom! The Evil Emperor had no time to resist.

In an instant, the whole person flew out, smashed through the wall, and was knocked out of the Li family's old store.

In the end, seven or eight houses were destroyed before stopping a hundred meters away.

"The Evil Emperor was punched away?"

Wang Mazi and Duan Yidao's jaws almost dropped to the ground at this time.

The two stared dumbfounded at the direction in which the Evil Emperor was sent flying.

I just feel like my head is buzzing and I can't accept this fact.

This is the Evil Emperor! A strong man at the ninth level of the Imperial Martial Realm.

He is one of the three powerful men in this mass burial city.

Even if placed in the outside world, it is an extremely powerful existence.

Under the realm of great power, there are very few people who can defeat him.

But now...he was punched out by a young boy.

This...how is this possible?

"You are...Alchemy Emperor!"

At this time, Ye Di suddenly thought of something, his eyes widened, and he looked at Xiao Changfeng in disbelief.

The Evil Emperor is a strong man at the ninth level of the Imperial Martial Realm.

Xiao Changfeng took action just now, and his aura was revealed, but he was only at the third level of the Imperial Martial Realm.

There are six small realms of difference.

Instead, the Evil Emperor was defeated.

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Why couldn't Ye Di guess Xiao Changfeng?

"What?

Emperor Dan!"

Duan Yidao was shocked at this time.

Even in the Burial City, he had heard of the name of Dan Emperor.

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To be continued...