Magic Emperor

Chapter 1172

Zizizi!

The power of space rapidly compressed and returned. Baili Yutian raised his sword and pointed upward. All the purple thunder gathered at the edge of his sword. Just in the blink of an eye, all the purple thunder under the boundless heaven and earth gathered around him like a rescued Imperial Army, emitting a terrible momentum.

But when I heard a startling cry, those purple swords suddenly formed a giant bird with a length of 100 feet. The hundred mile Yutian held the divine sword at the head of the bird. Moreover, the dense gathering of so many purple thunder also makes the giant bird look like a dazzling sun, which makes the whole sky a day and makes people unable to open their eyes.

Touch!

A loud noise burst into the air. Zhuo fan and Baili Yutian's sword blades finally hit each other again. But this time, they not only rely on their own strength, but also the new powerful power.

Zhuo fan's Kongming divine pupil is added to kill the world thunder, which is enough to increase his combat power by more than three times. However, the strength of the hundred mile imperial spirit king territory was fully opened, and the magic power was compressed in space, which gathered the thundering power into the purple thunder giant bird, but it immediately increased his strength by more than ten times.

If Zhuo fan could suppress three points of the invincible sword Zun with his own strength, now, the invincible sword Zun has given up the vast space, but gathered all the forces at one point. The strength played by Zhuo fan is not easy to deal with!

Whoosh!

One by one, Zhuo fan, under that blow, immediately flew back three miles with the thunder burning black dragon. The invincible sword shocked his body, and also attached to the Thunderbird, retreated more than a mile.

However, as soon as they stopped, they stepped hard again and rushed to each other again. The sword in their hands was more sharp and fierce.

So, but I heard the loud noise constantly. On the nine days, a black dragon and a purple thunder giant bird kept colliding back and forth, sometimes East, sometimes West, sometimes up and sometimes down. However, in a moment, the two had fought for more than a hundred times, and the whole world was shaking.

The underground people looked at it with a burst of surprise.

With their fighting power, even if they use their fingers, they can destroy thousands of experts. The aftereffects of the war between them are even more likely to move mountains and fill the sea, destroy the sky and destroy the earth.

This is obviously not the power that human beings should have. The world... Really can't hold them!

But even so, they work hard, and it's important to win or lose.

Finally, after a deafening noise, a dark shadow immediately fell down from nine days, and with a bang, it smashed several tens of kilometers of large holes.

Everyone was surprised and looked at it, but there was no doubt about Zhuo fan.

My heart sank, danqingsheng and they were worried, and they were bright and happy!

WOW!

There was a sound of broken stone. Zhuo fan stood up from the bottom of the cave and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of red blood. He breathed a few breaths and looked a little tired.

Haw!

When a song sounded, the purple Thunderbird floated slowly and came to his head. The invincible sword respected the bird's head. Looking at the lifelong enemy below, he was also gasping for breath, but his eyes were full of smile and grinned: "Zhuo fan, you lost! No matter how strong your Kung Fu is, you will return to the yuan realm after all. How can you compare with my spirit king realm in terms of the total amount and intensity of Yuan force? It's your biggest miscalculation to fight with me alone! "

"Hum, aren't you the same?"

Glancing at him obliquely, Zhuo fan disdained to smile and said: "the spirit king's realm is the power to control the space, but it is not possible to greatly enhance its own strength and intensity. You old fellow, using the power of the space to gather all the energy in one place, I'm afraid the speed of meta force consumed is much faster than me. Moreover, how long can you bear such a dense and powerful energy? I'm afraid my body is dead! "

With a grin, Baili Yutian was noncommittal. Although he swayed a little and heard a Kara from time to time, as if the sound of broken bones, his eyes were still full of war. He straightened up and said, "can you fucking control it? Anyway, if I hold on, then you will be the loser! "

With that, unbeaten jianzun looked at the white halo above his head, and an excited smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"When you're settled, I'll go there, ha ha ha..."

With a laugh, Baili Yutian slowly raised his divine sword. His eyes were full of war, so he wanted to chop down and finish the strongest opponent.

Everyone was shocked when they saw it, and their heart suddenly tightened up.

However, at this time, Zhuo fan's mouth immediately showed a strange smile and made a faint voice: "Lord jianzun, you're a little early to go there, ha ha..."

"Lei Yanlong's nest!"

With a loud drink, Zhuo fan stabbed the magic sword down sharply.

For a moment, a black air flow was like a tide, surging around, and instantly turned the whole ground into a dark place.

Then, the roar of anger came one after another. The dark ground shook like a wave. Black Dragons rushed to the sky with fierce thunder. In the blink of an eye, they submerged Baili Yutian and the Thunderbird, and disappeared in a flash. Heaven and earth, the whole field, also suddenly became a dark earth, reaching out without seeing five fingers.