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Thinking of this, Ou Chuyang immediately changed from surprise to worry. As the Brahma Art was activated, the man was like a cold light rushing out.

... "Puff~" Thousands of miles away from the capital of the Golden Domain, several figures flashed in the sky, and the shocking sound of impact continued to sound. The light that soared into the sky was accompanied by several figures, stirring up a large area of ​​dust. The huge energy ripples shook the space here and broke out.

A stream of blood spurted out, and Fu Quan's body flew towards the distance like a kite with a broken string. "Grandpa Fu~" A young man in a ragged long gown saw the old man being injured and retreated violently. He gritted his teeth in anger, and his eyes were red with blood. "Yueshan, I want to kill you~" A hysterical roar burst out from the boy's mouth, and the invisible breath trembled in the whole space. This was still the case without the support of the energy. If the boy had the true energy of a warrior in the Tianwu Realm, he still didn't know how powerful it would have. He roared wildly, and the boy was about to kill the giant. At this time, three old figures flew quickly

As he rushed forward, one of them grabbed the boy and shouted, "Boy, go quickly, don't make unnecessary sacrifices~" The boy was already blinded by hatred and broke free from the old man's shackles: "Grandpa Jinglian, let me go, I'm going to kill Yueshan." "Nothing~" Thousands of meters ahead, a stunning woman shouted fiercely, pulled back and flew back to the boy, scolding: "Fan'er, don't be rude, follow Grandpa Jinglian quickly." "Mother~" The boy was so angry that he was about to cry. At this time, another old man and the other strong man took several moves and flew back, hurriedly said, "Boy, you are still Yueshan's opponent now. Go and protect Fu Quan, let's leave together."

When the boy heard this, he wiped his tears unwillingly, spread his feet and ran towards the place where Fu Quan fell.

The few people in this earth-shaking battle were no one else, but Mu Wanqing, Ou Fan, Fu Quan, Jing Lian, Shi Jue, Yi Qiankun, and their opponents were Yue Shan, who had a deep hatred with Ou Fan, and his three emperors.

The two alliances of God and Sin gathered together. After Yue Shan returned from the Central Domain, he accidentally discovered Ou Fan, the culprit who killed his son Yue Gong, when he passed by the Jin Domain. At the same time, Mu Wanqing and Fu Quan also discovered Ou Fan's traces. This triggered a bloody battle.

In fact, with Mu Wanqing's current strength, even with Ou Fan, Fu Quan could not compare with the four powerful emperors of the other party. Fortunately, Jing Lian and the other three were not far away, and rushed over after hearing the sound of fighting.

Not long after the war began, Fu Quan was severely injured and staged a tragic scene before.

"A bad boy who doesn't know how to kill my beloved son. Today, I will take your head. I will not be a human being, so I will give me my life." The moment I saw Ou Fan, Yue Shan had already had the intention of killing. He didn't care who Ou Fan was, and how could he kill Yue Gong with the cultivation of the emperor. Now his eyes were all about killing~ "Kill~ Kill~ Kill~"

The giant-like Yue Gong, the earth-attribute vitality that was filled with his body had reached a terrifying level, far from comparable to those of Huang Lang and Huangdi. His understanding of the laws of space was also extremely deep, and his fists were swung hard like a giant hammer, and the space collapsed everywhere.

"Yueshan, I'll meet you." Seeing Yueshan coming forward regardless of his identity, Jing Lian and the other two could not sit and watch.

Three old figures quickly came forward, with endless resentment, surging blood waves and ghostly existences, and invisible energy that seemed to exist and not present.

The three elders became a first-level emperor strongman hundreds of millions of years ago, and were old friends for many years. With their cooperation, they naturally could not resist the ordinary strongman. Although they had not taken action for many years, they were able to calmly take Yueshan down.

"Boom~Boom~Boom~"

The palm shadows, fist postures, and claw shadows were crisscrossing, covering the sky and the earth, and at the same time they attacked Yueshan.

The three primary emperors join forces, and ordinary intermediate emperors are no match for each other. Although the amazing space domain abilities cannot be integrated like the eight generals of the Spirit Palace, they are also extremely powerful.

A huge roar echoed, shattering the space and tearing the sky.

“Retreat~Retreat~Retreat~”

With one blow, Yueshan retreated hundreds of feet, and the three elders were even further away than Yueshan retreated, thousands of feet away.

The inner breath surging, Shi Jue spat in the mouth of blood, and smiled ferociously: "It's really a high-level emperor, come again."

Jing Lian laughed wildly, not deeply shocked at all because he was at a disadvantage. On the contrary, Yue Shan's move aroused his strong fighting spirit: "It's so embarrassing to join forces just now, but I like it. Haha~"

Yi Qiankun was also very wary when he saw this, but he was much more rational than the two of them. He turned around and asked, "When will that boy from the Eight Generals of the Linggong Palace and Ou Chuyang arrive? We can't delay it for too long. If Pojun arrives, we will definitely be done."

Mu Wanqing was also anxious, but there was nothing he could do. The incident happened suddenly and the news was too late. Even if Ou Chuyang and the eight generals of Linggong were sucked into six wings, they probably would have to wait for a while.

"Three elders, let's fight and retreat." Mu Wanqing had no choice but to choose to hide.

The situation is indeed not good at the moment. Everyone is in the Jin Realm. Pojun's imperial capital is not far from the West. With Yueshan's temperament, he may not do some stupid things that are arrogant and speak nonsense. If he is really surrounded by the high-level emperors of the Jin and Tu Realm Realm, it is probably difficult for Ou Chuyang to leave even if he comes.

"Want to leave? Go dreaming~" Yue Shan's teeth were about to split, obviously reaching the point of extreme anger.

"Chasing me~" Roaring, Yue Shan turned around and looked at the direction of the Jinyuan Capital, and cursed inwardly: "Damn it, why is Pojun so slow?"

While he was secretly stooping, three figures suddenly flashed from the air. When the head was a man with a blond hair shawl, his facial features were distinct, his limbs and torso were cast like copper and iron, and his whole body was filled with metallic brilliance.

This person is Pojun, the Emperor of the Jin Dynasty. Beside him are two powerful men with the strength of a primary emperor.

"Brother Yue, Pojun is not late yet.

Above the sky and below the clouds, two major forces in the Golden Domain and Earth Domain have two high-level emperors, and five early-level emperors have formed a siege, surrounding Mu Wanqing and six others.

The way to go was blocked and there was no way to retreat. Mu Wanqing, Ou Fan and others, who were trapped in the middle, felt unprecedented urgency.

The two high-level emperor masters spoke at the same time, and their power can be imagined. If any high-level emperor master is left alone, he dare not say that he can escape without his life, including the long-standing leader of the Central Region, Yunsong, and not to mention the knowledge of Mu Wanqing and Jing Lian, how could they not know that Yue Shan, who is the leader of the Nine Realms, has a inherited artifact in his hand. That is second only to the Realm Horcrux.

The murderous aura was a little bit clearer. While shooting, Pojun almost used 80% of his strength to attack Mu Wanqing, Ou Fan and his son.

At this critical moment, suddenly there was a powerful aura in the air with eight wisps of powerful auras coming quickly. When he came to the sky above Pojun's head, an invisible pressure turned into a huge cage and suddenly covered the former. "Who?" Such powerful strength even Pojun's mind trembled slightly, and he did not dare to block it. After the palm he slapped, he lost most of the eighth level of force. Mu Wanqing had reached a high-level emperor after all, and his skills were damaged, but his understanding of the laws of space had not changed. Seeing that Pojun was so strong, Mu Wanqing could only activate his vitality with all her strength and opened up his own domain.

In the space, countless vital energy gathered towards the front, and the huge iceberg almost instantly penetrated into the sky. It suddenly blocked Pojun's fist strength.

Fortunately, the eight-legged essay power came in time, and Mu Wanqing just felt that her inner breath had stopped a little and had not suffered any substantial damage.

The powerful pressure came down, and eight almost identical figures followed. Po Jun didn't recognize these eight people, and he had heard of them just now. "Are you the eight generals of the Spirit Palace of Zixiao Sect?" Po Jun's sword-brow eyebrows were as bright as the mountain, and his sharpness was revealed.

Ling Da stood up loudly, without feeling afraid at all because of Po Jun's powerful aura: "That's it." "Do you know who I am?" Po Jun's eyebrows stood up and threatened. "Damn, I care who you are. You should die if you hit our master's son." Ling Da was very steady, but when he saw someone who dared to offend Ou Chuyang's family, the anger suddenly surged throughout his body. "Uncle Quan, take Fan'er away." In a hurry, Mu Wanqing pulled over the seriously injured Ou Fan. Seeing that the boy was not dead, he hurriedly threw him to Fu Quan. As a mother, he rushed towards Yueshan regardless of danger. "As long as you block Yueshan, Fan'er can get out of trouble." "Mother, I won't leave~" Ou Fan shouted anxiously.

Yue Shan and Po Jun were both stunned when they heard the sound, and thought to themselves, "What a strange boy, he was actually hit and not dead yet." Thinking of this, the muscles on Yue Shan's face twitched together and roared, "I want to run away? It's impossible, die for me." "Fan'er, go quickly~" "Mother~" Mu Wanqing waved her white dance belt angrily, and even the space field was at its peak when she was unable to defeat Yue Shan's true energy. She had already been determined to die, and it was possible for her son to survive.

However, at this moment of life and death, a golden light shone in the distance in the sky. This golden light mixed with the momentum of destruction, breaking through the constraints of space, as if showing a space jump, attacking the back of Yueshan's head incredibly fast.

At the same time, a slightly majestic figure rushed to the sky with the supreme vitality retained by the ancient times. The figure was sometimes empty and sometimes illusory, and it actually teleported continuously in the air.

The fist wind has arrived, and Mu Wanqing's space field has begun to break. When the huge fist as the big casserole hits on her delicate body, the figure finally appeared under the huge fist. "Get away~" As soon as the figure swayed, an angry shout resounded. Then everyone could see the figure suddenly stretching out two fingers and pointing towards the giant fist at a speed that ordinary people could not foresee. "Xuanhuang Eight Fingers~" The figure's voice contained anger, and murderous intent burst out, pointing out to block the giant fist, and then pointing at the chain, like a flowing cloud and water. The space at the pointing point

, , burst into pieces, and tiny black holes flowed, like several black rays flying out, pounding. "Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Ba~Battle, in the blink of an eye, Yueshan got thousands of fingers, and the wide robe on his body turned into pieces, and even the bronze-colored skin like a rock began to overflow with blood. "Battle~" had no power to fight back...
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