The first thousand six hundred and eighty-four chapters four worship
A vast aura as bright as a pillar burst out from Wang Zhong's body.
He stood behind Han Fuhua, his wretched look no longer on his face.
It is a majestic, solemn, powerful and confident demeanor.
At this moment, it is difficult to relate him to the sycophantic butler of the past.
It seems like a god that has slowly emerged from the ancient times.
The sudden change shocked everyone.
Whether it was the Beichen Legion, the Red Nightmare Orcs, or the heroes watching the battle, they were all frightened by this unexpected change.
That chubby guy…
who is it?
Huge question marks flashed crazily in their minds.
So, the Beichen Human Race actually has a backup plan?
[Golden God of War] and [Immortal Sacrifice] exchanged glances, and both saw a touch of relaxation in each other's eyes.
The two powerful orcs breathed a sigh of relief.
The beast god's instructions were to save Han Fuhua's life.
In other words, if the 'White Jade Emperor' wanted to completely kill Han Buhua just now, then the two of them would have to fight to the death even if they knew they were outmatched... No need to do that now.
And the 'White Jade Emperor' is undoubtedly the most unexpected one among all.
"It turns out that he also hid his trump card."
There was thunder hidden in his eyes, and he sneered: "It seems that you are not as observant of the rules as you said, and you have been prepared from the beginning. Once the Peak Emperor Battle fails, you will use this back-up card.
Alright?"
This is really the thief shouting to catch the thief.
"brazen."
Han Fuli sneered and said: "The bottom line of the Ancient Clan is really outrageously low."
Even the people watching the battle from all sides felt that the words "White Jade Emperor" were extremely shameless when they had broken the rules and agreements first. They were shameless and wanted to beat him up.
"The credibility of the Beichen Human Race is nothing more than this."
The 'White Jade Emperor' sneered and said: "Fortunately, I was prepared in advance, otherwise, your conspiracy would have succeeded today."
No matter what, you must seize the moral high ground.
In the future, the ancient saint clan will have many ways to clean up what happened today.
Of course, the biggest obstacle at the moment is this short, fat middle-aged man who suddenly appeared.
"What is your origin?"
The eyes of the 'White Jade Emperor' fell on Wang Zhong, and the terrifying Qi seemed to be pulling the entire sea of stars to overwhelm him, and said: "The war here is a matter between my ancient saint ancestor and the Beichen human race, and you should agree with me."
It’s irrelevant, don’t make any mistakes, and please leave quickly.”
"hehe."
Wang Zhong chuckled disdainfully.
He slowly took two steps forward and stood in front of Han Buhui.
"Boy, who do you think you are? Even if your real body comes, in my eyes, you are just a reptile and an ant, not to mention a projection clone." Wang Zhong looked at the 'White Jade Emperor' and sneered: "I'll give you one.
Choose, kneel down and beg for mercy right now, and get the forgiveness of this little kid who is the successor of the 'Tao of Time and Space', otherwise..."
At this point, he suddenly stopped.
Then he didn't say a word.
All eyes were focused on him.
Han Fuhua is also waiting for the next article.
But Wang Zhong just turned his head and looked around, as if he was on guard for something.
Is there another powerful enemy coming that I can't sense?
Han Fuli's heart tightened.
"Old man, what's going on?"
He couldn't help but asked secretly.
Wang Zhong muttered: "I always feel that the young master will appear in the next second."
In the past, every time he wanted to show off, at the critical moment, he would always be interrupted by Lin Beichen who suddenly appeared and slapped him in the face.
That feeling of being stopped before the climax is really uncomfortable.
Too memorable.
It's like this many times.
So just now, he was pretending to be having fun, and when he reached the climax, he suddenly got stuck uncontrollably.
As a result, Lin Beichen did not show up.
call.
You can continue.
This time, you can definitely reach the climax heartily.
Wang Zhong looked at the 'White Jade Emperor' again and said: "Otherwise, the false body, the projection, the real body... will all die."
"Hahaha, what an arrogant tone."
'White Jade Emperor' laughed angrily and said: "A wild dog who doesn't know the heights of the world dares to threaten me in this [Nine Stars Sky Formation]? I originally thought that it would be difficult for you to practice, so I wanted to let you live. Since this is the case
If you don’t know how to praise, then you will die...Emperor’s Art: ‘Life and Death in the Palm Shatter the Universe’!”
The sea of stars shook.
The stars tremble.
The nine refining giant stars in the [Nine-Star Sky Formation] also released terrifying pressure.
Endless killing power descended on Wang Zhong's shoulders.
What followed was the giant white jade palm that could destroy everything.
Wang Zhong's shoulders seemed to be crushed.
His waist seemed to be bent due to pressure.
He bent down slowly...
It was as if he could no longer hold on anymore and was being forced to hold his head and bow.
Just when everyone thought that he was just a pewter gun with an empty appearance...
Wang Zhongzhong kept his posture of bending down and bowing, but murmured in a low voice: "Bow down to heaven and earth."
boom!
The giant white jade palm shattered.
"Worship the stars again."
Wang Zhong bowed again.
Bang.
The nine stars in the sky were shattered in an instant.
"Three bows to the common people."
Wang Zhong bowed again.
Bang.
The body of the White Jade Emperor exploded into powder in an instant, the emperor's blood splashed into the void, and his flesh and bones turned into powder.
"It's you……"
A shrill, shrill, frightening scream sounded in the starry sky.
As the body of the 'White Jade Emperor' exploded, his soul dissipated, and a faint shadow like blood mist appeared in place.
It was the image of a middle-aged man whose face was unclear and whose long hair was disheveled. The vague outline of his clothes gave people an indescribable sense of alienation and coercion. He seemed to be a high-ranking god who was accustomed to controlling time and all other creatures.
fate, but at this time, even his voice was filled with uncontrollable panic...
This is the projection that exists in the body of the 'White Jade Emperor'.
Wang Zhong did not stop.
He continues to bow.
"Four worships to ghosts and gods."
He spoke again.
After bowing, the middle-aged man's projection burned like a ignited paper figurine.
"ah……"
He let out a shrill scream: "Fourteen, fourteen... you are fourteen..."
The words stopped abruptly.
The projection burned into gray mist and dissipated.
Countless people around looked at this scene and directly lost the ability to speak and think.
When Wang Zhong showed his vast and majestic power, when he saved the Beichen Legion, everyone felt that this short fat man might be able to fight against the strong man inside the 'White Jade Emperor'.
But he never imagined that this battle would end in this way.
Bow down four times and destroy the enemy.
What they didn't know was that on the distant Emperor Star, from a majestic tower towering into the clouds, screams suddenly came out. A superior person who could make the entire universe tremble by stamping his feet, at the same time,
He let out a shrill scream, and by the time his loyal guards felt it, this one of the extremely powerful men who could be said to be standing at the pinnacle of martial arts had turned into a ball of ashes, completely fallen, and disappeared.