The time that each control talisman can last for only a moment, but it can't stand it too much!

This young man from the gods who had temporarily possessed the power of the emperor was actually controlled there by Bai Muye using a large number of control talismans.

Bang bang bang bang!

Si Yin finally fulfilled her wish to beat the gopher!

This sudden scene shocked everyone.

Bai Muye's body was full of talismans, slow talismans, aging talismans, poisonous talismans... all kinds of talismans that had been cultivated to extremely high quality were slapped at Shen Zimiao like rain.

However, with the blessing of the emperor-level energy, the young man's defense also became extremely terrifying!

Even though he was attacked by Lin Zijin and Wenjun, and even if he was dizzy by Si Yin, he still stood in the void and persisted tenaciously.

In his eyes, endless divine light burst out. He was trying to maintain this terrible imperial power and constantly familiarize himself with this power. After all, it was not his thing, and it required a familiar process.

But as long as he is completely controlled, the four people in front of him will be smashed into pieces by him in an instant!

The power of the emperor level... is definitely not something this group of people can compete with!

"This won't work!" Wenjun, who kept stabbing the young man of the gods, whispered.

Bai Muye whispered: "Close your eyes!"

The remaining three people were unknown, but closed their eyes as soon as possible.

At their level, even if you close your eyes, you can completely sense the outside through your spiritual consciousness.

After Bai Muye finished speaking, a flash talisman exploded in an instant!

In the world, there was a bright white color.

Not to mention those cameras, even a strong man like Wenjun who is on the scene and has already stepped into the god level, at this moment, he cannot know what is happening in the magic circle.

The moment the flash talisman was activated, the world was covered in vast white and bright, and even the spiritual consciousness could not enter!

Bang!

A terrifying talisman was shot on this young man of the gods.

The young man from the gods had the power of the emperor. He was powerless in the face of this terrifying talisman from ancient times.

His spiritual body was immediately beaten out of his body.

The emperor-level power that does not belong to him cannot resist the terrifying attack of the terrifying soul talisman!

No one knows how the son of the emperor-level prince was feeling at this moment.

The talisman master's treasure book flew out along Bai Muye's finger rings and directly collected this spiritual body.

After the bright white light of the flash talisman finally disappeared, the young man of the gods... was left with only a body, his eyes standing in the void with a dull look.

The huge imperial power on his body still did not dissipate!

There is quiet between heaven and earth.

The entire Ancestral Dragon Empire became quiet at this moment.

The next moment.

The entire Zulong was completely exploded!

Win!

The Fulong Team once again won the semi-finals!

One hundred and fifty years of peace, just one game is missing!

Countless people cried, countless people laughed, and countless people cheered to the sky!

At the viewing table, Emperor Li Ying suddenly stood up and punched hard.

At this time, no one asked him to maintain etiquette.

Because others are crazier than him.

The blue veins on the forehead of the Regent Li Yu roared loudly: "Good!"

No one knew that the young man from the gods broke the magic circle just now and rushed out, he almost couldn't help but personally rescue the young people.

Emperor-level power!

The young man of the gods actually had an emperor-level power!

This is cheating, but it is an open cheating!

If you have the ability, are you humans playing like this?

Don’t think that sealing the power of the emperor level in a magic weapon is a simple thing to be used by the god level.

Even many emperor-level powerful people do not have this method!

Who would have thought that four young people could still fight such a beautiful counterattack against the young people of the gods who activated the imperial power?

Those who understand will naturally understand.

People who don’t understand don’t need to understand.

As long as they know, the only remaining shooter in Fulong’s human camp won and reached the final...it’s enough!

Cheers shook the sky.

This is not an adjective.

On the other side of the Gods camp, Wang Wanmiao, the 15th-ranked prince, stood up in disgrace. At the moment when he saw his son die, his body couldn't help but shake a few times.

Then an indescribable terrible aura spread along his body.

His son died, and he wanted to use everyone to bury his son!

But at this moment, Ziyun also had a momentum that was not weak at all, soaring into the sky!

This kind of momentum cannot be sensed by ordinary gods.

Only when you reach the quasi-emperor realm can you sense a little bit of it and be scared to death!

Is this going to have an imperial battle in Ziyun?

Once the imperial war breaks out, this planet can't bear it!

"King Wan Miao, calm down... calm down! The war cannot start at this time!"

"Wang Miao Wang Jieai, if you take action at this time, all your efforts in the early stage will definitely be wasted!"

The princes of Wan Miao, with a sad and angry look on their faces, roared: "If you hadn't insisted on this method, how could my son die? How could he die? How could he die?"

The terrifying roar echoed inside the gods' camp.

Countless people were pale.

But the other princes who came over looked calm.

The No. 1 Yougu Prince King glanced at Wan Miao and said in a deep voice: "I can understand the pain of losing your son, but... Wan Miao, it's not just your son who died."

The second-ranked prince, Chihuo, nodded: "Wan Miao, don't be impulsive. Humans have emperors, and there are more people than we imagined!"

The third-ranked prince, Lan Bing, said: "Once the fight starts, we will not get any benefits unless all the kings come."

The top three princes who presided over this war game spoke at the same time.

This shows the severity of this incident.

The 13th-ranked prince Wang Lan's eyes flashed, and he wanted to speak but stopped.

His son was also killed by Bai Muye, and he could understand Wan Miao's extremely sad and angry mood.

Wan Miao squinted his eyes, flames burning in his eyes, gritting his teeth: "Bai Muye..."

Fulong Team, reached the finals!

As for the other semifinals over there, not many people pay attention to it except professional human analysts.

Everyone knows that it is only one step away from the final victory!

Even if you know in your heart that at this time, you should continue to be calm and calm, and you should not be too happy.

But it can't be controlled!

Calm down… go fucking!

We won!

The Eighteen Stars of the Ancestral Dragon, plus all the Resource Stars, even those exiled prisoners, at this moment, everyone's mood is the same!

The thoughts of the Zulong people have never been so highly unified!

On the battlefield, Bai Muye took away the space ring on Shen Zimiao's body with a calm look on his face and took off his protective armor.

It was this armor. Lin Zijin and Wenjun attacked wildly just now, but they didn't hurt each other much.

It's a good thing at first glance.

With a thrifty attitude, I took it away together.
To be continued...