Bump and thump!

The three figures retreated, the blood spilled and died empty, and a quarter of an hour passed.

Jinyi and Sun Taixi not only failed to defeat the young man, but continued to fight but there was a risk of defeat.

The blood stained red and jaspered, the boy's face was sick red, the eyes raised a crazy light, the desire for blood.

“This is the end!”He said, “You won.”

There was a hint of disappointment in the boy's eyes, and his cold eyes swept across, looking for the next target.

The atmosphere of the White Emperor City, the Yellow Emperor's Palace, the Red Emperor Sea, and the Yinyang Temple was heavy, and the young man in sacks were challenged like this, for fear of being able to sweep it across without war.

“No one?”The young man in sackcloth appeared with a scornful smile, "I think that the human race has a lot of ability, it is a group of waste."

“Eh...”

Not only the cold face of the four forces of the White Emperor City, the faces of the Red Emperor Gate, the Black Water Cliff, and the Qingdi Ling are also very ugly, no matter how they fight internally, they cannot change the fact of the same people.

Did the boy in the sackcloth not curse them too?

But now is not the time to argue this, be patient!

Whoever makes him stand up for power, no one can stop it.

“Why is no one going to war?”Smiling, he said, “So, is this about giving up?”

White Emperor city four forces a silence, no one challenge is to admit defeat, the challenge is to die, Jinyi, Sun Taiji joint is not the opponent, who can fight him?

Hahaha!

He said proudly, “Since you conceded, then...”

“Shut up!”

The cold drink came, and Xing burned the day immediately froze, because the sound did not come from someone else, but from the boy in the sackcloth.

After a short tremor, the anger rose from the bottom of the burning heart of the world, and the cold eyes looked at the boy in sackcloth.

“Do you have an opinion?”The boy in the dress was indifferent.

Hahaha!

A man in a golden robe strode out and smiled, "What are you doing, and there is no hope that it will be too late to say it after the war,"

huh!

The day is cold, and now is not the time to argue, not to mention that it is not someone else's opponent.

“The rubbish!”

The disdainful voice of the young man in sackcloth once again excited the day of Xing, without waiting to open his mouth, and the golden-robed man whispered, "The emperor sent you not to provoke infighting."

Hearing the emperor, the boy in sackcloth quieted down and turned to the four forces of the White Emperor, "Who else?"

“I come here!”

The voice did not come from the front, but from behind, the boy in sackcloth and the burning of the sky looked back, and the sudden out of the source of prayer.

“This...”

The eight forces are frothing together, how can not imagine that the coming out at this time will be the source of prayer, just a war to defeat Lei Chi, clearly standing on the side of the Red Emperor Gate, now challenge the young man, what is it?

“What does this mean?”

Mu Zhong asked in a deep voice, the source of prayer wind is the Qingdi Ling please come to help fight, this time turned back, how can the face of Qingdi Ling can hang?

The source of prayer is lightly: “You are a human being!”

The voice fell, the face of the people in the room rose red, just now the boy in sackcloth openly humiliated the human race, no one was willing to stand up, lost the face of the people.

The white face is also very ugly, after all, he is also a human being.

The faces of the Red Emperor Gate, the Black Water Cliffs, and the Qingdi Ling are the most ugly, and the demonic people are now their allies, and the humiliation from their allies is more humiliating than the humiliation from the enemy.

“All right!”

The boy looked back at the source and said, "I took back what I just said, not all people are waste."

The faces of the people are more and more ugly, is it not to say that except for the source of prayer, are they all waste?

This is definitely a second injury for the three parties of the Red Emperor Gate, the Black Water Cliff and the Qingdi Ling.

The demon golden-robed man's face was cold, "If I hear this again, I will explain it to the emperor."

The boy in sackcloth smiled, did not look at him, and his eyes were fixed on the source, "You are not my opponent, but courage is commendable, and don't die!"

The source said lightly: "The battle is over to know."

“All right!”

The boy in sackcloth said indifferently: "It is rare to meet a decent opponent, fight!"When the voice fell, regardless of the people around them, they went straight to the source of prayer.

Jinyi, Sun Taiji, Xing焚 Heaven, and the demonic golden robes of the men retreated, the strength is respected, and the young man in the line of clothes has the qualifications of arrogance.

Bombing!

The field of the wind surged, and the boy in sackcloth was blocked outside, and the boy in the sackcloth rushed straight into the field of the wind, without fear.

Fang Bai's eyebrows wrinkled, how strong the boy's body was, without any preparation, so he broke into it directly.

The physical strength of Efang Bai now, even with the five-line field will not dare to break into these people's fields.

If the young man in sackcloth forcefully destroys the field of the wind, it is not surprising that Fangbai can break in directly, which is really difficult to understand.

Bump and thump!

The roar of the wind came from the field, and from a distance, it was impossible to know what was happening, and only to see the violent tremor in the field of the wind, and there was a possibility of collapse at any time.

“The War!”

A roar from the inside can force the light wind to such a certain point that the strength of the young man in line is.

The source of prayer is indeed very strong, but with Jinyi, the sun is difficult to distinguish, the two people have not been able to defeat the boy in line, not to mention him.

There are constantly roaring in the field of wind, and the fighting in the field of wind is becoming more and more intense, and the situation is not optimistic.

Rumble!

The field of wind finally broke down, the source of the wind retreated, and the blood stained with red clothes.

The boy stood in the same place, looking indifferent, and the corner of his mouth bursting with a smile.

“Resignation!”

The source of prayer wind turned away, never looked at the battlefield again, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Mu Zhong looked at the direction of the source praying wind to leave, his face was unusually ugly, and he could not easily invite a strong person, but let the allies force him away.

The strength of the source of prayer will certainly pose a great threat to the four forces of the White Emperor City, and now it is good, so it is not said, but it has made people's hearts scattered.

The Chi Emperor Gate and the Black Water Cliff are also cold-faced, and the attitude of the young man in sackcloth shows the attitude of the demon people, and the demon people do not have these allies in mind, but they have to carry the crime of colluding with the demon people.

What funny!

The atmosphere was a little awkward, and the demon golden robe man came out and said, “War and no war, nor give in, what is this?”

Challenges, scuffles have their advantages and disadvantages, the current situation is the biggest problem, once the strength of the people, will immediately split the victory.

Unless the other party has a life to consume, continue to consume, and finally be killed in one fell swoop.

Of course, this may only exist in theory, and in reality it is impossible.

If you want to consume the young man in line, you must first have such strength, and now it seems that there is no cultivation of the Nine-Star God, and there is no such qualification.

With the nine-star god to consume the boy in sackcloth, even if he can be killed in the end, what can be left?

Not to mention that the Red Emperor Gate, the Black Water Cliff, the Qingdi Ridge, and the Demon will allow such a thing to happen?

There is only one way to fight!

Even if the problem is that even if the dog fights, the White Emperor City, the Yellow Emperor's Palace, the Red Emperor Sea, and the Yin and Yang Temples do not have much advantage, and it is a very troublesome thing to curb the young man in line.

At this time, Ji said indifferently: "This war is only divided into life and death, no matter the victory or defeat, even if it is the last person, it will die to the end!"

“Oh?”

The demonic golden robe man smiled, “So, this is going to go to war all over?”

The atmosphere was extremely heavy, and no one wanted to go to war all-out, even if the Nine Star Gods were not sure of survival.

But now, the White Emperor's four forces have no other choice.

Ji looked at Jinyi, Lei Chi, the sun, and the mischics, and the people nodded gently, and the God War would break out in an all-round way.

The war was clouded and murderous, the Red Emperor Gate, the Black Water Cliff, the Qing Emperor Ridge, and the demonic gods moved together, and even the distant God King's army followed suit.

The battle flag flies, the destruction is stirring, the two sides are gradually gathering, and the war is imminent!

Jinyi, Ji boundless, Lei Chi, Sun Taiji, Yin Mi sound out of the army, standing in the forefront.

Ouyang Qingge, Ye Tianzheng, Mu Zhongmen, the demon golden robe men competed against each other, and suddenly disappeared the boy in sackcloth.

“After today, chaos is only four forces!”Ouyang Qingqing song lightly.

"You said it well."He smiled, “It seems that you are ready to die.”

“The War!”

“The War!”

Ouyang Qingge, Ji's boundless voice fell at the same time, the starry sky suddenly changed color!