Chapter 1337 Niu Kun Falls

"laugh--"

A strange voice sounded, the Holy King Niu Kun had already torn apart the space and retreated, and it was too late to pay attention to his clansmen who hadn't retreated yet.

Wu Houdao's speed was even faster. At this moment, a black and white lightning flashed from his body, and he fell directly into the void. Obviously, at this moment, he has already activated his murderous intent, and wants to make a strong move at this moment, completely beheading the Holy King Niu Kun, without giving him any way out.

Soon, the two figures disappeared, and only Ye Zhong stood alone in the void, facing the many strong men of the Tianniu clan who were under the protection of the Holy Emperor's spiritual sense at this moment. His expression was indifferent, the imprints of his hands changed rapidly, and pieces of talismans flew out at this moment, sinking into the surrounding world.

Few people know that Ye Zhong is not only a martial artist who forged an indestructible golden body, but also a top-notch talisman king. If he is willing, he can rule the world with the help of the talisman.

Some people saw this scene and knew that Ye Chong was preparing the spirit talisman array to destroy their teleportation array. Some strong Tianniu clan wanted to fight out and confront Ye Zhong, but in the end they backed down because they really didn't have That kind of courage. Although there are still a few saints among them, when they think of Ye Zhong's previous combat power, they all understand that if Ye Zhong is willing, he can kill many saints alone and never recover.

As the cool wind blew past, the figure of Pingtian Shenhuang's spiritual consciousness in the midair did not change at all, but his terrifying aura still enveloped the place below, which made the plantain fan move spontaneously at this moment, protecting the person below. Many strong Tianniu clan.

In the depths of that important land, a teleportation array was finally built, but at this moment, the teleportation array was flickering, and several attempts to activate it failed.

Obviously, the magic talisman array that Ye Zhong was arranging at this moment played a certain role, directly making the teleportation array arranged by the Tianniu clan invalid.

Seeing this scene, the strong men of the Demon Race Wanmai in the distance gasped one after another. From this move, it can be seen that Ye Zhong is going to make a desperate plan, and he will never show mercy. The strongest method is to directly bombard and kill all the strong men of the Tianniu clan.

In today's battle, even if the strong Tianniu tribe choose to retreat, they can't do it. Whether they want to or not, today's battle will end in a deadly battle.

Such a scene made the entire battle situation more and more tense. I don't know how many strong people in the world are haunting from the dark. Looking at this scene, I don't know how many people are so nervous that they forgot to breathe at this moment. One knows what will happen next.

"boom--"

The time for half a cup of tea passed quickly, the void suddenly cracked, and a huge corpse fell from the sky and directly hit the ground, causing thousands of huge cracks to spread rapidly from the ground, making people The expression of the person changed several times.

This is a huge green bull, with flesh and blood undulating like mountains and rivers. It can be seen that when he was alive, he was full of energy and blood, but at this moment, someone directly pierced through the eyebrows, and the gods were shattered.

"Prince!"

"Old Ancestor!"

Under the protection of the holy emperor's aura, a group of strong men of the Tianniu clan froze for a moment and then cried bitterly. No one thought that the holy king Niu Kun was slaughtered in this way, and died cleanly and clearly.

These strong men of the Tianniu tribe all have white complexions, because this is a disaster for them. Things have developed to this point, even if they can escape back to the Flaming Mountain Realm, there is absolutely no way to explain to the Holy Emperor Pingtian.

"Sacred King Niu Kun was beheaded, and the Tianniu tribe was beaten to a half, but the ray of divine consciousness of Sacred Emperor Pingtian couldn't protect his son?"

"It stands to reason that if the Holy Emperor Pingtian is alive, he must be able to sense this scene, but so far his ray of consciousness has not responded much. Could it be that the Holy Emperor Pingtian has fallen?"

In the sky, many powerful people rushed to this place, and when they saw this result, they all looked ugly. A majestic holy king was directly shot to death, shocking the world.

At this moment, the divine consciousness of the originally calm Holy Emperor Pingtian suddenly fluctuated, and then a cold and ruthless indifferent voice sounded slowly: "Dare to kill the emperor's parents and children, the four wastelands really deserve their reputation , kill yourself now, I won’t punish your nine clans in the future!”

This voice resounded, extremely domineering, and solemn. Obviously, this voice should have come from beyond countless realms, and most likely it was something sensed by the Sacred Emperor Pingtian who was thousands of miles away.

The world was shocked, the Holy Emperor Pingtian is still alive, and at this point, he has not taken the initiative to do anything, which is enough to show that his current situation is very special, probably at a critical moment of retreat, otherwise, the Holy Emperor will be angry, Even if Master Wu Houdao is against the sky at this moment, he will definitely not be able to stop it.

Taoist Wu Hou didn't open his mouth. He looked dignified and stretched out his palm slowly. The Nine Heavens Coffin in his palm erupted with a strange breath again. Obviously, under the suppression of the Holy Emperor's breath, the Nine Heavens Coffin's breath became stronger and stronger. The hair became stronger.

The ray of divine consciousness of Holy Emperor Pingtian no longer opened his mouth, and its originally dull eyes became indifferent at this moment, and then the figure of divine consciousness pressed down with a palm.

Wu Houdao retreated three steps in a row, and the next moment he disappeared directly in the middle of the field, and at the same time, the ray of divine consciousness of Shenghuang Pingtian also disappeared quickly.

Obviously, these two terrifying existences are about to have a real big collision. No one knows what the final outcome will be when an unpredictable holy king wields a weapon to become an immortal and collides with a living holy emperor with divine consciousness.

"Dead! He is dead. Since the Holy Emperor personally took action, there is absolutely no way for him to survive!" In the dilapidated palace, many strong men of the Tianniu clan were cursing.

"Junior, everything started because of you. If you hadn't held some inexplicable nine-heaven coffin, how could it have brought endless disasters to our family? Even if we die today, I will drag you on the road!" In the middle of the universe, a sage of the Tianniu tribe raised his head sharply at this moment. He stared at Ye Zhong, trembling all over, and then he quickly came back to the front, intending to kill Ye Zhong immediately.

"Too much nonsense." Ye Zhong responded indifferently.

"ah--"

The saint roared and charged towards the place ahead, his breath shook the sky, his murderous aura swept across thousands of miles, and rushed towards the place where Ye Zhong was.

The golden breath spread, and the Immortal Divine Ring emerged, and Ye Zhong collapsed towards the front with one blow at this moment, without the slightest reservation.

The saint screamed, and his body was almost smashed into meat paste by Ye Zhong's punch. He wailed and quickly backed away, so he didn't fall directly in the field.

Seriously wounded by one blow, the sage of the Tianniu tribe was in extreme embarrassment. When he retreated into the fragmented palace, his whole body was trembling at this moment, obviously frightened to the extreme.

"Is this the saint of your Tianniu tribe?" Ye Zhong's indifferent voice sounded like thunder, "You dare to kill the mortals of my human race with your little ability, and you dare to kill the mortals of my human race with your little ability Crying to kill me, today, your lineage will be destroyed here."

"Aw--"

Suddenly, above the endless sky, the breath of breath swept out, and there was a sound as terrifying as the roar of a god. This was a peerless collision.

"They went there!"

The four directions trembled, no one thought that Taoist Wu Hou would be able to fight to such an extent with a ray of divine consciousness of the Peaceful God Emperor.

No one could see exactly what happened, but after a while, the plantain fan was seen falling from the sky quickly, submerging into the dilapidated palace in the center of the Tianniu clan, emitting a faint light.

"What's the situation? Why hasn't the divine consciousness of the Holy Emperor Pingtian returned?"

"Could it be that Daoist Wu Hou was killed by that ray of divine consciousness of Emperor Pingtian?"

"It's probably because Master Wu Houdao dragged the divine sense of the Holy Emperor Pingtian and died together, right?"

Many sages began to speculate that today's battle is too important. If Taoist Wu Hou is safe and sound, the status of the human race in the Four Wastelands will rise in the future. think about it.

Soon, an unexpected scene happened. Above the sky, Wu Houdao was in charge of the Nine Heavens Coffin and slowly landed. At this moment, he was surrounded by indescribable Dao laws, black and white aura blended together, extremely powerful.

This scene is enough to show that Taoist Wu Hou did not fall into a disadvantage in the battle just outside Tianwai.

"Pingtian Shenghuang's ray of consciousness has completely disappeared, most likely because he was directly scattered by Taoist Wu Hou. Wu Hou of the human race is really unfathomable!" The ancient sage with the demon race spoke slowly, with a look on his face. dignified.

In the Eastern Desolation and Southern Territory, in the gate of Butian Sect, Master Zixuan looked to the north with a peaceful expression.

In a world that is infinitely far away from here, this world is full of burning flames, and any living beings that exist are bathed in these flames, and they rely on these flames to survive.

And in the core of this world, there is a huge volcano constantly surging, and in the middle of the crater, there is a coffin made of crystal.

At this moment, the coffin shook slightly, as if it was about to open, but after all, it still didn't open, but closed again.

However, even with such a slight shaking, the world boiled instantly, and countless creatures roared at this moment, as if witnessing the arrival of their supreme king.

"It's over, the prince was massacred, and His Royal Highness the Holy Emperor was alarmed. No one knows what will happen next. Whether we will also come to the Four Wastelands to avenge the prince, or wait for His Royal Highness to leave the customs!"

In a palace far away from here, a group of old cows gathered together, each of them had an amazing aura, but at the moment they all looked extremely ugly, and they didn't know how to make the right choice.