Chapter 126 Breaking Through the Martial Emperor

"If you don't fight well, why are you distracted?"

Wu Tianchen took advantage of the moment when Venerable Demon Prison lost his mind, and with a palm, a giant hammer condensed by spiritual power directly smashed down from the top of his head.

"Pfft!"

Rao Yi was as powerful as the Venerable Demon Prison, and when he was hit by a giant hammer with spiritual power, his body's defenses exploded in an instant, causing internal injuries.

"Zhao Yi, you have to break through as soon as possible, I won't be able to stop this guy for long."

Venerable Demon Prison retreated again and again. Although he is also a half-step Wuzong, this body is not his own after all, and he cannot exert 100% of his strength.

"Brother Zhao Yi, don't worry about breaking through, no one will disturb you here!"

Yan Zhirou also noticed Zhao Yi's situation, and stood directly beside her, raising her small hand lightly, one small formation after another appeared, isolating Zhao Yi from the battlefield.

"Breakthrough in the battlefield? This is too disrespectful to us!"

The people from the city lord's mansion charged straight in, and the alliance people couldn't stop them even if they wanted to. When a peak Martial Emperor saw Zhao Yi who was breaking through, a cruel sneer immediately rose from the corner of his mouth.

I don't know if it was intentional or not, but it attracted the other two peak Martial Emperors in the battlefield.

"Haha! I didn't expect there to be such a beauty here, and it really didn't come in vain!"

The three peak Martial Emperors surrounded Yan Zhirou in a surrounding posture, looking at the exquisite cheeks, a tent began to rise up from their crotches.

"Whoever grabs this girl will go first, how about it?"

The three peak martial emperors gathered together, looking at Yan Zhirou from time to time, with obscenity in their eyes.

"You are courting death!"

Listening to their foul language, Yan Zhirou's breasts also rose and fell. With a wave of her little hand, formations formed one after another, and smashed towards the three of them at an extremely fast speed.

"Yo! The girl is quite hot, I really don't know if she can be so tough on the bed!"

The blue-clothed Martial Emperor clicked his tongue, and the vast spiritual power gushed out, easily smashing the formation.

Taking advantage of this gap, the blue-clothed Martial Emperor's spiritual power moved his legs, and the next moment, like a storm, he rushed towards Yan Zhirou.

"Supreme dharma image!"

With a change of Yan Zhirou's small hand, a touch of paleness flashed across her delicate cheeks, and immediately after that, a huge formation immediately swept the entire battlefield.

An invisible Dharma image immediately appeared in front of everyone. Just standing there, one can feel a sense of oppression that cannot be breathed!

"Six...sixth rank formation!"

Countless people saw the huge dharma statue, and their faces were filled with shock, and many people in the city lord's mansion began to retreat.

Even Wu Tianchen, who is the most powerful in battle, can't hold back even the sixth-rank formation, and they are even more cannon fodder!

"No! This is just a defective sixth-grade formation!"

The eyes of the three peak martial emperors were much sharper than most people in the field, and they could see the clues at a glance, and a sneer appeared on the corners of their mouths.

"Destroy!"

The huge Dharma image spoke Sanskrit, and the palms began to fall slowly. The squeezed air directly blocked the retreat of the three Martial Emperors!

"What!"

They still underestimated the power of this dharma image. Under its falling palm, even a half-step Wu Zong would have to be crushed into powder!

Yan Zhirou Panxi sat in front of Zhao Yi, with her black hair draped over her shoulders, blood began to overflow from the corner of her mouth, casting this kind of formation, considering her current cultivation base, still had a huge load!

"You two, we must keep what the city lord gave us!"

The three peak Martial Emperors looked at each other, under this terrifying palm print, they had absolutely no chance of surviving!

"good!"

The three Martial Emperors had reached an agreement at this time, and immediately took out a stone with a special texture, and then they crushed it in unison.

"Buzz!"

The three stones immediately gathered vast spiritual power, and finally turned into a spiritual shadow, appearing in this battlefield.

The moment he stood up, the aura in the world seemed to stagnate for a moment, as if this spirit figure was the master of this area!

"Being able to turn a piece of space into your own territory is... Wu Zong's method!"

Yan Zhirou raised her head and looked at the spirit figure that suddenly appeared. The dharma form he had condensed became a little dimmer at this moment.

"Meet the city lord!"

The three Martial Sovereigns immediately yelled respectfully and knelt down on one knee when they saw the ghost figure appearing.

"A sixth-grade formation? Interesting."

A faint voice came from the mouth of this blurred spirit. He ignored the respectfully kneeling Emperor Wu, but raised a finger, and lightly collided with the suppressed Faxiang handprint. Together.

There was no huge explosion as everyone imagined, but the Dharma image melted in a weird manner!

"Destroy!"

An extremely bland voice came from Lingying's mouth, and immediately after that, the headache-provoking phantom of the dharma directly turned into a series of light spots and disappeared into this world!

"Brother Zhao Yi...I tried my best, you must be fine..."

The phantom of the dharma phase collapsed, and Yan Zhirou immediately suffered a huge backlash and fell into a coma.

Zhao Yi, who was trying his best to make a breakthrough, closed his eyes tightly, and his eyelids trembled slightly.

"It turns out that breaking through the Martial Emperor is not a simple matter of absorbing spiritual power to improve one's cultivation. Once you reach the Martial Emperor, you are already considered a strong one."

Zhao Yi said to himself,

Dao comprehension, immediately arises spontaneously from the heart.

"The world only knows that breaking through the Martial Emperor can give you the ability to break free from the shackles of the earth, but they don't know that to achieve this step, you need to condense your own spiritual power to form a pair of spiritual power wings!"

As Zhao Yi said, the boundless spiritual power in his body began to compress inch by inch, from gas to liquid, from liquid to solid!

Somehow, the spiritual power in Zhao Yi's body, like a vast ocean, turned into a ball the size of a pill in the end!

"Ding dong! Congratulations on your promotion to level 41, you need 1.2 billion experience to reach the next level!"

The system prompt, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly sounded at this moment, and the accumulated experience of killing the blood demon before was pouring into Zhao Yi's dantian continuously at this time.

The experience in the experience pool is about one billion, and it stopped when the experience bar was full, which made Zhao Yi feel a little regretful.

"Um?"

Before Zhao Yi had time to enjoy the joy of breaking through, he suddenly noticed what was happening in the outside world, and his pair of pitch-black eyes immediately turned cold.

He found that the situation outside was not very good.

"A bunch of ignorant ants."

After crushing the powerful weapon comparable to Wu Zong, Lingying immediately raised his head, even though his face was very blurred, he could feel the mockery on his face.

"Since I have appeared, there is no need for these ants to exist."

Lingying was talking to himself, and saw his palm pressed down, and the extremely vast spiritual power immediately swept down, before the palm landed, the whole land had already collapsed!

Just a spirit shadow of Wu Zong is already so powerful!