Chapter 4710? Destroy Jingchuan

Jian Wushuang is really hard to say. He originally thought that while they were leaving, he would be able to call out the three emperors to end the battle, but he never thought that he actually turned back. .

Looking at his stubborn appearance, when he was considering whether to kick him away, two or three strong breaths appeared.

Chen Qing and the skinny Zipao directly supported the little emperor from left to right.

Chen Qing said with embarrassment, "Brother, I'm sorry, we have to take the little emperor to leave."

Jian Wushuang heard the words, secretly relieved, and then quickly said, "Leave quickly."

Chen Qing nodded and prepared to leave while holding the little emperor.

"No, I can't leave." The little emperor struggled.

Jian Wushuang said helplessly, "I'll be there later."

"really?"

"really."

Affirmed, the little emperor nodded with satisfaction, and then passed out.

Immediately afterwards, Spring and Autumn arrived, and smiled, "Brother Jian, it's time to fight side by side again."

Jian Wushuang responded with a smile, turned around to see Xiao Dijun and the others who had gone far away, secretly relieved, and then freed up a hand to open the Boyang bottle stopper, "Emperors, Jian Mou asks for help."

"Good boy, so calm, this emperor can't hold back in the bottle!" The real shadow of a majestic old man with long beards and long beards emerged from the bottle.

Then an old man who was born with strange double pupils followed, and finally the tall and thin old man.

With the real shadow of these three worn-out imperial clothes, the entire Jingchuan was on the verge of collapse.

With their appearance, the entire battle situation in Tiancheng was reversed almost instantly.

The leading figure, Yanxian, frowned violently at the same time after seeing this scene, and the figure that came out of nowhere actually had a strange ripple floating on each body.

"Why do these guys have some familiar aura?" The tall and thin old man said with interest.

"No matter who they are, kill them all first!" The prestige old man drank domineeringly,

Immediately flicking his sleeves, the supreme pressure was squeezed and impacted almost in a moment.

The power of another level directly withstood the pressure of nearly a thousand ancestors, which made Jian Wushuang relax and free his hands.

The three emperors shot at the same time, and the ending was almost settled.

The general situation was easily broken, and the three emperors rushed forward with almost grinning smiles. With every wave of their hands, groups of ancestors were annihilated, even the few Yanxians were unable to compete.

If Jian Wushuang can barely balance the true soul of this emperor, then when these three emperors appear at this moment, even he can only be slaughtered.

Since Wanmutian took away the three emperors, Jian Wushuang has a feeling of being unreal, and he has the help of these three supreme powers, which almost gives him the most terrifying trump card in Dayanhuan. .

Just being in the state of the true soul, it is easy to kill the top cultivator at the moment. Jian Wushuang can't imagine how terrifying the strength will be if this is the real emperor's body?

Looking at the three emperors who were almost destructive, Chunqiu, who had already been coexisting with life and death, widened his eyes, and then looked at Jian Wushuang with a wry smile, "Brother Jian, when we went to Wanmutian, it's fortunate that we didn't come hard. Otherwise, I'm afraid we've already had a lot of trouble."

Jian Wushuang took this very seriously. If Yang Jun, the tall and thin old man's true shadow, was destroyed desperately at that time, they would definitely not be able to stand here intact now.

At the same time, it can be seen that the little emperor sent the two of them into Wanmutian, obviously wanting to use the hands of the three emperors to wipe them out.

As a result, the image of the little emperor became a lot worse in Jian Wushuang's heart.

He had already calculated in his heart that after the enemies at hand would be eliminated, he and Chunqiu would escape.

No matter how powerful his little emperor is, can he still stretch his palm to the entire Great Evolution?

After making a decision, Jian Wushuang didn't hesitate any longer. He jumped up from the sky and turned into the sharpest long sword, stabbing straight ahead.

This fierce battle eventually turned into a one-sided slaughter with the arrival of the Three Emperors.

With the screams resounding, the last Yanxian was directly crushed by the majestic old man!

So far, there are less than a hundred ancestors left in the mighty encirclement and suppression army!

"Let go, let us go..." The black-robed ancestor slowly stepped back, his eyes showing despair.

Jian Wushuang's eyes were cold, and he stretched out his hand to hold it in the air, and the black-robed ancestor covered his neck in pain and struggled.

"Who sent you, why did you kill him?"

Asking twice in a row made all the surviving Heipao Ancestors look terrified. Once they said it, it would be no different from an immediate death sentence.

"Speak!" Jian Wushuang's sharp brows twisted into a Sichuan-shaped pattern, and he increased his strength in his hands.

Feeling the real horror of life and death, the black-robed ancestor who was breathing hard, no longer dared to hide, "I don't know either, it's your son, son..."

Before he finished speaking, a strange black light burst out from his chest, burning his origin!

Seeing this, the remaining black robe ancestors were all horrified, and they all fled in all directions at this moment!

Looking at the figure scattered in all directions, the old man with heavy pupils snorted coldly, and the four pupils in his eyes spun strangely.

The next moment, the entire sky turned dark in an instant, and along with the darkness, countless strange eye-wheels like the sun appeared!

All the black-robed ancestors who fled, only felt that they were in a quagmire, and the air around them began to stagnate.

Then they looked at the sky subconsciously, and looked at the countless big sun-like eye chakras.

It seemed that something was being rapidly stripped from their bodies, and at the same time the almost endless life began to flow backwards...

The pupils of each top cultivator changed from panic to insanity, and finally to deathly silence, and then fell straight to the ground like a pool of mud.

Jian Wushuang saw it very clearly. At the same time as these top self-cultivation bodies fell, one after another source of origin poured into the eye chakra in the sky.

This kind of power should be the magical power of the old man with heavy eyes.

"Killing karma again, sins and sins, Su He, come and reflect with me." The tall and thin old man said with a serious look, pulling the old man with heavy eyes.

The old man with heavy pupils withdrew his magical powers, and curled his lips in disdain, "Come on, you two killed Yanxian, I'm afraid you can't even fit the heavens, you dare to say that they are killing karma?"

"Look, the murderous intention is about to cover up the original intention. It seems that this emperor will need to guide you in the future." The tall and thin old man pouted.

"Okay, don't say a few words," the old man Weiyi said, then looked at Jian Wushuang and said, "What's your next plan?"

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