The sect is full of evildoers, but I am the eldest brother.

Inside the palace, the evil spirit once again possessed the Martial Emperor, and the pressure he exuded shocked the entire audience.

It was not until this time that people discovered that Emperor Wu had already reached the state of unity of thought.

But why hasn't it been revealed for so many years?

It is very likely related to the evil spirit ancestor!

this time.

Both parties realized that it was the evil spirit ancestor who deceived everyone and that it was the ultimate mastermind behind the scenes.

And it's different from the previous joking style of play.

This time there will really be blood!

"Fourth sister, stop them."

"You don't need to tell me!"

Under Shen Lingjiao's manipulation, the puppet guards all rushed out, and even Hercules joined the battle.

Fortunately, the soldiers controlled by the evil spirit's clone only used brutal violence and killed based on instinct.

There is not a single bit of warrior's fighting skills.

Therefore, the puppet can easily take it down with its hard steel body.

But even if half of the enemy was wiped out.

Everywhere I looked, there was blood.

But they still had the advantage in numbers, and because of their crazy and desperate fighting style, they became more and more courageous as the battle went on.

Sometimes several people besiege a puppet guard.

Over time, the final result is often just a pile of scrap metal.

bang-

Xiao Jianxin supported the unconscious Ji Xiaqing with his left hand, and used his right arm to push away the beam that was pressing on them.

Breathing seems slightly rapid.

There was a hint of crimson at the corner of his mouth.

But at such a critical moment.

Xiao Jianxin behaved extremely calmly, staring intently at the Martial Emperor who was standing in mid-air with his arms outstretched as if to embrace the world.

Disaster is coming.

The remaining people also became united and divided the work among themselves.

Use your own abilities to try to save everything.

"Elder Ying, Xia Qing is left in your care." Xiao Jianxin gently handed Ji Xia Qing to Ying Yucheng.

The Crown Princess rushed over to check on the little princess and found that she was still breathing.

Finally, I breathed a sigh of relief.

"What about you? Where are you going?" Ying Yucheng asked as he looked at Xiao Jianxin's back as he left silently.

Hearing this, Xiao Jianxin paused, then turned around and chuckled, "Go do what I should do."

"Is it something I should do..."

Ying Yucheng pondered over this sentence.

Seems to understand something.

He couldn't help but laugh and said, "If that's the case, then I should do what I should do."

Ying Yucheng rushed high into the sky and headed straight for Emperor Wu.

Seeing this, Qi Bowen looked at Emperor Wu who was swinging his fist in the sky and destroying most of the buildings in the palace in just a few breaths, and sighed softly.

The figure also rose from the ground.

Baili Dengfeng wanted to join Emperor Wu with the two of them, but it seemed that the soldiers needed him more.

He has to stay and take charge of the situation.

"I'm coming too!"

Zhang Daoxu laughed loudly.

I am alone and have no worries.

Why should I be afraid of failure at this time?

He also turned into a stream of light and rushed into the sky.

Shangguan Zimo weighed the pros and cons in his mind, then turned around and said, "Fourth sister, be careful."

"I'll come as soon as I go!"

"You really never miss any opportunity to promote Xiaoyao Tower."

Seeing Shangguan Zimo take out the gold-patterned mask, Shen Lingjiao blew the hair that fell on her forehead with some annoyance.

Then she also took out a bronze mask.

Wear it on your face.

"Haha, no one knows me better than my fourth sister!"

Shangguan Zimo laughed.

Wearing the mask means that he is no longer Shangguan Zimo in his personal capacity.

But he is the think tank of Xiaoyao Tower.

Young Master Yu with golden patterns on his face—the second in command!

"Then... let's turn him upside down."

The second-in-command's voice became hoarse and steady.

He rubbed his neck, and in an instant he flew high into the sky, waving his golden fan.

The dragon is entangled in the wild, the six directions are at their peak, and the way of nature follows.

The Evil Spirit Ancestor was a figure of the most...most...generation, and had met the Blood Demon Ancestor during his prime.

During that so-called golden age, he was still recuperating within Emperor Wu's body.

Therefore, they did not know the existence of Xiaoyao Tower, nor did they know that the talents born in prosperous times would be so powerful.

Caught off guard.

Emperor Wu was swept behind the clouds thousands of feet above the mortal world by a storm that was like layers of surging waves.

Without the obstruction of floating clouds, a bright moon as white as snow could be seen. It was extremely beautiful, the most beautiful moon the Evil Spirit Ancestor had ever seen in his life.

"No one cares about the cool breeze and bright moon, and the south tower is cold." The possessed Emperor Wu suddenly curled his lips and smiled.

I was originally a lonely ghost wandering in the world.

No memory, unknown way home.

I just wander around the world without any attachment to worldly affairs.

No sorrow was heard during his lifetime.

Even after death, one will be tortured by the soul flag and tempered by the underworld fire.

It is unwilling, it is unwilling to accept...

So it devoured tens of thousands of resentful souls that could never enter reincarnation, and transformed itself into the most powerful ghost king in the world.

And transcend in one step and become a holy spirit favored by heaven.

It is a spirit, a holy spirit favored by heaven that has gone through countless hardships to escape from the body of ghosts!

But the heaven is unfair and refuses to acknowledge it.

Death fears the bright sun, life fears the shadows, that ray of sunlight never truly falls on it...

It is it, but not only it.

There are many, many of them.

"I will eventually transcend everything, stand at the top of all living beings, and become the only one in the world."

"Since this sky cannot accommodate me, then I..."

"Tear up the sky!"

Emperor Wu roared and punched down.

In an instant.

The powerful force was like a mountain being thrown at me.

The Ancient Dragon Emperor Art is worthy of being the most domineering martial art in the world. With just one punch, all races submit and it is unstoppable.

Ying Yucheng bloomed a six-zhang golden lotus of merit and virtue, pushed it high into the sky, and protected everyone from disaster.

But the force of his punch was as powerful as a mountain falling.

It's like the wrath of heaven, impossible to resist.

crackling——

The Golden Lotus of Merit suddenly shattered, and Ying Yucheng had no choice but to force out a mouthful of blood.

Obviously, it has been affected a lot.

The second in command waved his golden fan, and sent everyone out in a whirlwind.

Boom——

With one punch, the building below collapsed instantly and was crushed to pieces.

Only a huge deep pit was left.

"It is said that the ancient Nanwu clan's boxing skills are superb and the best in the world." Ying Yucheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth casually, still smiling calmly.

"It seems that's not entirely true."

"Although the Demon Fist is powerful and can defeat the Savage, the Dragon Art is also intimidating."

Without exaggeration or understatement, since ancient times, the Nanwu ancient clan's "Peerless Demon-Shocking Fist" has advocated the family concept of "one force defeats ten skills", and has been practicing physical cultivation for generations without exception.

They believe that all the things in the world are nothing but smoke and clouds, and only the purest power is real.

But at the moment, the Dalong royal family has mastered both physical and technical skills, and is prepared for both offense and defense, and can advance and retreat at will.

The power can shake the devil's fist, and the magic can connect heaven and earth.

There's actually nothing to compare.

The big dragon has the little dragon emperor, but the ancient clan does not have a single person worth mentioning.

Moreover, the rise of the Dragon Emperor mostly relied on himself, without the help of the big dragon. Even Her Royal Highness the Thirteenth Princess could only teach him the Dharma.

Little Dragon King can come this far,

Relying on his knees, he took one step at a time and became a young general in the eyes of the people.

"The dragon's roar shocked the sea", which refers to Ji Cang.