In the Kunxu Domain at this time, the Great Avenue of the Heavens has long since disappeared. The violent energy is rolling endlessly, the roaring sound echoes through the sky, and the entire continent is shaking.
In the battlefield of the three emperors, Emperor Wuji made no progress at all. His greatest contribution was to hold back Wu Cong, a strong man in the realm of destiny.
The Taihuang Emperor has outstanding fighting prowess, but because he suffered some trauma before, he can only compete with Zhou Yuhang at the same level now.
The only one who had the upper hand was the Dragon King. The vast power of the dragon resounded through the endless starry sky, and the destructive energy swept across the heavens and the world, overwhelming Lu Lixuan. He could only parry but not fight back. The southern part of the Kunxu Region had begun.
Collapse.
However, it would be extremely difficult for him to slow down and help others.
Even if the Heavenly Emperors have no success, they can at least protect themselves and there is no need to worry.
However, the battle between a group of Principle Source Realm powerhouses is worrying.
The four great demon cultivators, Nie Yan, Qiu Mo, Ji Yan and Fu Hu, were held back by eight Principle Source Realm powerhouses and more than twenty Dongxu Realm powerhouses.
Even though they possess supreme combat power, they have not been able to achieve their full success. Apart from killing down a few Dongxu Realm experts from time to time, they have not done any fatal damage to the main force of Destiny Valley.
The remaining six Principle Source Realm experts used all their strength to besiege Yuchi Yan, Fang Sui, He Lao, and the two generals from Wuji Tiangong.
Speaking of which, these people are all famous Tiangong warriors in the Jiutian world. No matter how bad they are, they will not be defeated by the same level strong men in Destiny Valley.
The problem lies with Mr. He. Before these allies arrived, he had been fighting for a long time and was injured in many places. For a strong man of this level, ordinary injuries would not be a serious problem. However, if he wants to continue fighting, he must
Source power must be expended to repair.
As a result, the battle has continued until now, and Mr. He's energy has long been exhausted.
Moreover, behind him are Chu Yun, Qi Sui, Yu Zimin, who need to be protected the most, as well as Chu Ran and Bai Yingtong, who have turned into ice sculptures.
"laugh……"
A shocking sword light tore through the sky, swept through the defenses of several generals, and its target was the exhausted He Lao.
"Lao He, be careful!"
Yu Chiyan exclaimed, since he appeared in the Kunxu Region, his soul power has never left the Taihuang Palace, so they were the first to discover this situation.
In an instant, the overwhelming purple light on the Zimu Qutian Seal skyrocketed, shaking the world, and a bright golden light suddenly shot out from it, intercepting it across time and space.
"Boom!"
The golden light hit the sword light with incomparable precision, and destructive power swept across the entire place. The world was like a meteor shower, and the energy escaped tore the void into pieces.
"Tsk...puff!"
However, after the successful rescue on this side, Yuchiyan was distracted and was seized by the strong man from Destiny Valley. The eerie ghost claw hit his left shoulder and removed his left arm together.
Yuchi Yan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the source of power in his body stagnated slightly, and a gap was immediately broken through the defense circle of several people.
However, he didn't even have time to breathe. He saw the enemy taking advantage of the situation. Two Principle Source Realm powerhouses from Destiny Valley had broken through the gap and attacked Chu Yun and others behind them.
"Binding, cutting!"
A roar filled with murderous intent rang out from Yuchiyan's mouth. He held the Purple Mu Qutian Seal tightly with one hand. Under the pull of the weak golden light, the purple light and golden light merged instantly, and the power suddenly increased by three points, towards the two strong men.
Press down on the head.
"Chichichichi, click!"
Amidst a series of ear-piercing sonic booms, the space was shrouded in countless brilliant lights, and was actually cut into countless pieces by this irresistible force. The power of the purple-gold light did not diminish, like an indestructible sharp blade, and continued to strangle the two strong men.
Come.
"I'll deal with him, you go and deal with the few people inside first!"
A strong man stopped suddenly and said something to his companion. He looked at Yu Chiyan with a chill in his eyes. He did not believe that he could not even deal with a general who had lost his left arm.
In fact, the group of strong men in Destiny Valley know very well that continuing to fight to the death like this will not benefit anyone. Even if all opponents are killed, it is estimated that only a few will survive in the end.
If it weren't for Master Lu's order, they would even want to abandon the battlefield and leave the Kunxu Region.
Therefore, they focused their breakthrough on Chu Yun and others. As long as they killed these people, several generals would be distracted and make mistakes. At that time, it would be a great opportunity to destroy these generals in one fell swoop.
The strong man who stopped was a bald old man with a vicissitudes of life. Seeing Yuchi Yan's offensive coming, he drew out a fiery red claw weapon, and his majestic power burst out without reservation, condensing a statue.
A ferocious ancient behemoth.
The giant beast was about ten feet tall. As soon as it appeared, it opened its sharp fangs and roared to the sky. Its four ferocious claws shot out at the same time. At this moment, the space continued to collapse like paper.
"Rumble... bang!"
The two terrifying forces collided, and the space of a hundred miles in radius was instantly annihilated, and neither side seemed to be able to get an advantage. At the same time, blood spurted from the mouth and fell from the air.
At the same time, another brown-haired middle-aged strong man had already rushed towards Chu Yun. Before he arrived, the majestic pressure made several people in the field feel suffocated.
"The trapped beast still fights, let's see if you can survive this time!"
The brown-haired middle-aged man with ferocious eyes turned his hands over while laughing wildly, and the giant palm that covered the sky fell from the sky, crushing the layers of void and falling violently.
"First Prince, let's go!"
He Lao's eyes were about to burst, and his heart was filled with sadness. As the chief general of the Taihuang Palace, in the end he could not even protect the emperor's son. He closed his eyes slightly in anger, and a destructive wave came from his body.
His body, which had been drained of oil and dried up, suddenly exploded.
"Mr. He, no!"
Chu Yun's dead souls emerged, and he roared hysterically. What Mr. He used at this moment was clearly the secret method of burning longevity.
"Go away!"
Mr. He stood up and scolded without looking back. With a wave of his sleeves, Chu Yun, Qi Sui, and Chu Ran, who had turned into ice sculptures, were thrown away by the strong wind.
However, there is still one ice sculpture still in place, that of Bai Yingtong.
Mr. He also noticed this situation and was about to take action to rescue him, but he was too late. Two giant palms covering the sky came to the top of his head with the force of sweeping the sky.
With no other choice, Mr. He suddenly jumped up and soared into the sky, hoping to intercept the attack of the brown-haired middle-aged man in mid-air. As for whether Bai Yingtong could survive, it only depended on her luck.
"Keng!"
The black heavy sword in Mr. He's hand reappeared, rolling up a nebula and heading upstream, with a determined look in his pupils.
"Boom...bang!"
The first palm print was annihilated by the sword light, but Mr. He's power also ran out at the same moment, and he was hit hard by the second palm print that followed, and he was not sure whether he was alive or dead.
However, this was not over yet. The second palm print of the brown-haired middle-aged man was twice as terrifying as the first palm print. After hitting Mr. He, there was only a slight lag, and then he continued to press down on the ice sculpture on the ground.