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Chapter 225 Zu Canglan’s Road

Fourteen contemporary geniuses surrounded the central warship, their fighting intent was so high that the expressions of the nine powerful emperors gradually became serious. Even the three peerless emperors narrowed their eyes and couldn't help but look sideways.

The most eye-catching person is naturally Liu Yu, whose golden eyes are silently telling his noble origin.

Zu Xubin also noticed those golden pupils and frowned, but before he could ask, the fourteen contemporary geniuses launched an extremely violent attack like thunder.

Yu Hetu took the lead, with a dazzling imperial body, and Ziwei's imperial aura surged out, taking the initiative to attack Wenzhou Ling.

The white tiger roared, and the will of the Nine-turn God of War soared up into the sky. Yuwen Shenju, who was wearing Heige War King Armor, also found a peerless emperor.

Now that he is the seventh-level upper-level emperor, he has the strength to defeat any powerful emperor with the help of his Xiaocheng Douzhan King Body and the White Tiger Divine Seal. He can even fight against a peerless emperor.

Sonorous.

The ice-blue sword was unsheathed, and sword sounds were heard everywhere. Su Qingyao held the innate sword in her hand, creating a powerful aura of sharpness.

As soon as the sword was unsheathed, the terrifying sword energy rose into the sky, splitting the sky into two, and slashed towards the last peerless emperor.

Su Qingyao, the ninth-level ancient emperor, wants to ask the peerless emperor for a sword for the three-foot blue sword that was born after ten years of hard work!

Seeing this, Giant Qingtian, who was a step too late, couldn't help but look helpless. He looked at the remaining nine powerful emperors with his huge eyes. The holy body of Dacheng Giant Rock shone brightly and said to Liu Yulang beside him: "The peerless emperor is without us.

Two portions, I’ll give you five for the Mighty Emperor!”

Liu Yu glanced away, and behind him, the statue of a hundred feet of Dharma slowly condensed.

The Dharma statue is made of dark gold, sitting cross-legged, with a majestic face, and its eyes are like the angry eyes of Vajra, and the endless power of Vajra surges, shattering the boundless void.

He said quietly: "Who says you can't fight two against one."

As soon as he finished speaking, he straightened his body like a cannon and rushed towards the peerless emperor that Su Qingyao was aiming for. The statue of King Ming suppressed him and shook the mountains and rivers.

There is a reason why Liu Yu did this.

Needless to say, Yu Hetu has the combat power of a peerless emperor or even greater.

Although Yuwen Shenju is only a seventh-level upper-level emperor, he can kill any powerful emperor with the Heige War King Armor given by Xiaocheng Douzhan King Body. In addition, with the blessing of the white tiger divine power in the White Tiger Divine Seal, he can also

Enough to jump to another level to suppress the peerless emperor.

In contrast, Su Qingyao is weaker. As a ninth-level ancient emperor, even if she holds the innate sword, she can barely compete with the peerless emperor.

So he decided...

Two against one!

Giant Qingtian's eyes were startled, he touched his head, which was as big as a small house, and murmured: "Why didn't I think of..."

However, when he looked at Yu Hetu and Yuwen Shenju who were suppressing and beating the two peerless emperors, he finally turned his attention to the remaining nine powerful emperors.

No choice...

Dry!

boom!

The remaining eight inheritance sequences of Ziwei Dao Palace also launched an attack.

A shocking battle began.

...

On the Ziwei Ancestral Peak, Zu Canglan looked at the battle in the sky, clenching his fists slightly, and the divine blood in his body was boiling hot.

As the person who once radiated the most blazing sun with the Demon-Sealing Heavenly Sect as the center, he was also eager to participate in such an unparalleled battle.

Suppress the peerless emperor with the scorching sun!

"Perhaps it won't be long before you will become one of them, or even worse."

Zu Canglan heard the sound and looked over, Liu Huai was walking towards here, closely followed by his sister Zu Xiaorong.

Liu Huai stood on the edge of the cliff, staring at the broken sky with his black-gold eyes, and said quietly: "Your path is different from theirs. Everything needs to be explored by yourself. What height you will reach in the future will also be revealed."

It depends on you, do you understand what I mean?"

Zu Canglan looked determined and nodded slowly.

Although he followed the path of a martial artist, he nourished his body with the blood of the heavenly gods and was uniquely blessed by nature.

However, martial arts training requires the cultivation of a physical skill. Only when you successfully create a physical body can you be considered to have entered the palace.

Zu Canglan did not have Yu Hetu's [Ziwei Emperor's Scripture] nor did His Highness pass down to Liu Yu the [Fudo Ming King True Body] magical method, so he had to rely on himself for everything.

He will continue to explore in the long road of practice until... he creates a unique physical technique that suits him!

The level of physical skills he creates will ultimately determine how far he can go on his journey as a martial artist.

"Your Highness, this time, I want to go to the Demon-Conquering Division."

Zu Canglan suddenly bowed, saluted the young man, and said solemnly.

Liu Huai glanced at the boy and said calmly: "That's right."

boom!

The battle at high altitude has become intense.

Qingtian giant led the eight inheritance sequences of Ziwei Dao Palace to kill the remaining nine powerful emperors.

He is a seventh-level martial artist who has mastered the Holy Body of the Acquired Giant Rock. Every time he punches out, a powerful emperor will be injured. After dozens of punches, all nine powerful emperors will die.

Immediately afterwards, Giant Optimus joined the battle with the Peerless Emperor.

Three versus five, our side has the advantage!

The eight major inheritance sequences are not involved. The eight of them may be able to compete with the two powerful emperors together, but in the face of the battle with the peerless emperor, I am afraid that the aftermath will make them instantly shattered to pieces.

well...

There is an old saying that goes well.

People are more likely to die than others!

However, at this time, the eight inheritance sequences turned their attention to Zu Xubin.

At this time, Zu Xubin's face had gradually lost its previous calmness and frivolity. When he noticed the "sinful" gazes of Ziwei Nangong's eight series, his expression changed involuntarily.

boom!

The eight inheritance sequences are coming.

Sonorous!

The nine beautiful servants drew their swords, their pretty faces were firm, and they vowed to defend the young sect leader to the death!

However...

The second person in the Ziwei Taoist Palace is a reckless man with a majestic figure and a big bald head. A huge hammer fell from the sky. He never knew how to show mercy to the beauty and cherish the beauty, but he directly came to destroy the flower with a ruthless hand!

Grandma's.

I can't beat the peerless emperor, so I can't beat you guys?

As soon as the hammer came down, the power of the avenue boiled. In an instant, the nine beautiful servants were smashed into ashes, and even a big hole was blasted out of the entire central warship.

The second sequence stands with a hammer in hand, standing tall with the sky and the ground, showing the style of a master.

At this time, he also wanted to be like the giant of the sky, shouting loudly and boldly: I can also hit nine!

The third sequence of figures flashed and rushed towards Zu Xubin, whose expression changed drastically.

Wen Zhouling wanted to stop him, but while he was distracted, he was punched by Yu Hetu and was instantly injured.

Yu Hetu's whole body was enveloped in overwhelming crape myrtle imperial aura, and the attacks continued like a violent storm. He said in a cold voice: "Take care of yourself first."

"Ancestor, save me!"

Facing the second sequence of Ziwei Dao Palace, Zu Xubin, who was only fourteen years old, had no power to resist, no matter how talented he was, and could only scream for help.

However, the battle in the depths of the void is more intense than here. Facing the long-famous Patriarch Tie Xiao, the Patriarch in Xu Bin’s mouth has no time to save him.

Zu Xubin turned pale for a moment.

How can it be...?


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