Chapter 6102: Internal and External Cooperation? You Are Being Hunted by Me!

The teleportation array of the Heavenly Court is already intertwined with the Wujin Clan's teleportation array occupied by the Imperial Clan Alliance, but Wu Dutian is almost paralyzed on the ground at this moment...

Even at this moment, he knew that the gray-robed Yanyue Sword Emperor was not as glamorous as he appeared to be. He seemed to be attacking from both sides, but was actually being chased all the way...

Once Emperor Yuan Tian and the Empress arrive, everything will become a certainty! The destruction of the Wujin clan has become a certainty!

"It's over!"

At this moment, Wu Dutian was completely stupid. Even if he now knew that the Gray Robe Yanyue Sword Emperor was actually being hunted, it was useless!

Once Emperor Yuan Tian comes, everything will be a foregone conclusion!

And this time, surrounded by 30 million troops, it is impossible to destroy the teleportation array!

What's more, this is not a solution at all, because Wu Dutian can't think of any solution. With Emperor Yuan Tian's flight speed, without a teleportation array, he can't change the outcome of his Wujin clan.

This scene frightened Que Zhen. If Emperor Yuan Tian came, he would definitely bring the emperor and his empress with him!

The strength of these two emperors can be imagined, and the strength of Emperor Yuan Tian is also extremely terrifying among the powerful emperors!

Que Zhen's enthusiasm at that moment seemed to be replaced by despair. Speaking of which, wisdom is not as good as strength. Emperor Yuan Tian really taught them a good lesson!

From the beginning to the end, it seems that the Emperor's clan has stood up to resist, and until now has not been defeated in the face of siege from all sides.

Moreover, the Wentianguan army led by Mr. Bai will definitely look down upon them, but in fact, Emperor Yuan Tian has not taken action so far!

"Emperor Yuekong, please hold on... I'll go invite the ancestors of the Wujin tribe!"

Suddenly, Que Zhen's eyes turned red, and he told Yao Yuekong in a condensing voice, after all, if he stays here, he will face the siege of several emperors!

But Yao Yuekong perked up when he heard this. He was not afraid for himself, but Que Zhen said that he would invite the ancestors of the Wujin tribe, those emperor spirits...

Don’t forget, the Wujin Clan’s Emperor Spirit Mountain has been sealed!

That talisman, with the power of many emperor spirits, given time, it is not difficult to dissolve the sky.

But not now!

If you want the emperor spirit to revive early, someone needs to carry the spell...

And that talisman is enough to seal even the emperor's spirit. If Que Zhen were to bear it, he would have to risk his whole life's cultivation!

"Emperor Yuekong, I, the Que clan and the Wujin clan, will be entrusted to you from now on!"

Que Zhen gritted his teeth, and at that moment, Yao Yuekong felt a sudden resonance. It was the true resonance of like-minded people who died for their clan.

After Que Zhen finished speaking, he flew away without hesitation. At this moment, no one seemed to be able to stop the gray-robed Yanyue Sword Emperor's ferocious smile!

"Thieves Dao, aren't you chasing me! Oh no, you want to stop me from massacring the Wujin tribe. Aren't you very fast? Try flying in front of me again!"

The gray-robed Yanyue Sword Emperor smiled. Whether he was being chased or came to support, the truth was no longer important, because the truth was always defined by the winner!

"Thief sword, I will never forget that slap in the face just now!"

Que Zhen was speechless. Qin Yichen seemed to be faster than him. However, he was the only one who could awaken the imperial spirit of the Wujin tribe. Only he, the emperor, could tear off the talisman that was enough to seal the emperor's power. !

"Stop him!"

"Don't let those Wujin revive!"

The gray-robed Yanyue Sword Emperor roared angrily, and the Lord of Heavenly Hell turned his eyes and immediately turned into a black light, angrily killing Wu Dutian.

"I guess it's you who wakes up the Emperor Spirit first, or I kill this little house bird first!"

Que Zhen was shaken up, but he did not look back. Wu Dutian's cry was not for help, but to make him go faster!

He knew all this scene, the gray-robed Yanyue Sword Emperor's ferocious smile, and the leader of the 30 million-strong army.

Wei Yuanshang's old dog was also smiling evilly, as if he was finally looking forward to the day when he would avenge his clan brother Wei Yuanke.

There are not many people left in the Wujin clan. Wu Dutian cannot stop the emperor. The remaining Wujin clan will turn into powder in front of the remaining power of the powerful emperor's attack!

"Thief Sword, where is your Bihai Imperial Weapon?! If you had the Imperial Weapon, you might be able to fight me in close combat! Aren't you very smart? Didn't you give the Bihai Imperial Weapon to Bai Guanxing! Aren't you going to help those people? Have the rebels ever fought against Tianhe! Just take a step forward and give it a try!"

At that moment, Qin Yichen's whole body trembled. He looked at the teleportation formation surrounded by a large army. The brilliance surged and the mighty power of heaven descended.

And at this moment, Qin Yichen suddenly reached out to the back of his neck and pulled out his spine!

"ah!!!"

At that moment, Qin Yichen tore out his backbone. His backbone was strong and unyielding in the face of the God King. However, at this moment, it was torn out by himself!

The strength of the whole body runs through the spine. The moment the spine is withdrawn from the body, Qin Yichen is extremely fast, but he feels that his strength is withering at that moment.

For an acquired creature, a broken spine would be an absolutely serious injury, an injury that would make it impossible to stand up again.

However, in Qin Yichen's hands, the spine turned into an extremely violent thunder dragon. In his hand, the thunder dragon slowly condensed into a world-destroying battle spear!

At that moment, Qin Yichen thought of the Dragon Spear Emperor! He had never spoken to the Dragon Spear Emperor, and had only met him once.

In the Heze tribe, the Dragon Spear Emperor turned his dragon body into a dragon spear and pierced the shoulder of the Desolate Meteor God King. The Desolate Meteor God King is now safe and sound, but the Dragon Spear Emperor no longer exists in the world.

But the warning and angry shout from the Dragon Spear Emperor before his death still echoed in Qin Yichen's heart.

"If you can be injured, you can be beaten to death! Those high-ranking guys are by no means invincible! We must kill them all!!!"

"ah!!!"

boom! ! !

The thunder dragon roared for nine days, and a thunder spear pierced the sky. Que Zhen, who had already flown out of several star fields, turned his head and saw a flash of lightning, which made his eyes sting.

Even at that moment, the eyes of tens of millions of troops were shattered. The sudden appearance of thunder and dragon roar shattered their souls, and they fell down in pieces like grass!

Not to mention the tens of millions of divine soldiers and generals, even Wei Yuan Shang could only feel blood flowing from his old eyes. This was the most masculine and violent thunder in the world!

This thunder light created the world and destroyed it!

boom! ! !

The lightning penetrated everything and turned into an invincible spear, stabbing hard at the back of the Elephant Emperor!

This blow also caused the expressions of the gray-robed Yanyue Sword Emperor and the Lord of Heavenly Prison to change suddenly. This blow was a terrifying thunder that could definitely severely injure the powerful emperors!

The eyes of many powerful men were illuminated by the lightning, leaving only daylight, but when the eyes of the two emperor-level powerhouses hurt, they could actually see that this blow was aimed at the Divine Elephant Emperor.