Fantasy: Get The Heavenly Emperor Template At The Start

The two fiercely confronted each other, and their figures turned into streamers and violently swept, and they had already fought a hundred times in an instant.

One person is like gold cast into golden light, like invincible God of War, and one person is swept by the sun, like the ancient fairy beast Phoenix.

The speed was extremely fast, and a loud collision set off a huge wave.

Everyone in the city was dumbfounded. Ye Wushuang was too terrifying. He forced the precious treasure to activate the ancient bloodlines. It is hard to imagine why a supreme realm could release such power.

There was a phoenix sound, red flames swept across the sky, the entire space began to vibrate, the sky seemed to collapse, and everyone in the shocked city took out Magic Treasures to protect themselves.

Many even watch the lively cultivator, want to leave at this moment, and find that they can't even go to the city gate, and there are horrible formations everywhere.

Treasure Son, bathing and holding light, eyes immortal fire, Xia Guang wins the "One Eighty Zero", a wancai fierce beast rushes out of his body, full of crimson, carrying the charm of the supreme Tao, and slaughtered towards Ye Wushuang go.

His face was bitter, and his killing intent was rushing. Many treasures of the Immortal Sect cultivator were shocked, and his son was actually forced to this step.

"Psychic Art?"

Then a dragon chant resounded through Nine Heavens, and Ye Wushuang was filled with dragon patterns all over his body. A fierce beast covered with black dragon scales rushed and filled the entire sky. The heavens.

The body of this black dragon is very clear, as if it had come from an ancient time, all the cultivators were shocked and his face was hot.

As long as the cultivator who is not stupid can tell the two fight to this point, Ye Wushuang not only blackmails the treasure Xianzong, but also wants to kill them all, without even trying to escape.

Sure enough, real hunters often appear as prey.

"Boom!

The huge body of the black dragon swept, with eyes as big as the sun and the moon, and the dragon claws shot, and the space was shattered. The fierce might made all the cultivators in the city tremble, and the Cultivation Base had already knelt down.

Taikoo Phoenix screamed forever, bright wings set off an endless sea of ​​fire, and went toward the low-end dragon claw. The two collided, and the city shook.

This is a duel of top treasures, and its power is shocking.

"boom!"

Treasure Saint Child's complexion was stiff, and his figure flickered. He never thought that he had activated the ancient bloodline, and the Ye Clan, a lowly general, could actually fight him back and forth. ,

In his eyes, the magical light shot out, and the giant cauldron in his hand flew, shaking out the infinite primitive symbol and hitting Ye Wushuang.

At the same time, the ancient fire phoenix swept its wings, the bird's beak opened, and it spewed endless rays of light, which filled the sky toward the huge behemoth.

The color of Wancai Xiaguang glazed glaze, but it is pregnant with endless power, every moment is enough to destroy countless strong people of the same rank.

Ye Wushuang's eyes were as if it were the sun, and there was no peace.

The mysterious imprint in the hand was sacrificed, and the dragon claws in the air set off endless dragon patterns, directly annihilating the wancai glow, a dragon roar resounded, and the spark of calcium carbide shot at the fire and phoenix fiercely.

"boom!"

The fire phoenix was hit hard, the feathers scattered, the huge beast body fell into the sky.

At the same time, Treasure Saint Son spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes revealed endless incredible.

"With this strength, dare to be a weapon?"

Ye Wushuang spoke, and the Golden Emperor Sword in his hand shook, and his body burst out with extremely bright beams.

The giant dragons crowded with the sky surging violently, turning into endless dragon patterns and rushing into his body, a supreme force tearing apart the space.

Countless black dragons rushed around him, holding the emperor sword, and every step of the fall, the space shattered, and the golden emperor sword set off thousands of sword lights, and the golden sword pattern enveloped the ancient fire and directly killed it.

"boom!"

The Treasure Son retreats violently again, fresh spouts from his mouth, psychic spells are connected to himself, the beast is injured, and the cultivator will also receive the same damage.

"This is what you call the supreme bloodline?"

The sword edge of the Emperor Sword rushed forward and rushed forward. The Treasure Son finally eyes reveals fear, and he dodges quickly while his figure flies, but it is obviously too late.

The treasure holy son roared, bursting into the colorful flames, condensing all the strength on the chest, and the brilliance is dazzling.

He flew upside down, and the power of Dao Yun blocked the blood hole in his chest from filling the sword light to erode his flesh again.

If an ordinary strong person suffers this strike, his whole body will be rushed and cracked by the sword light, and then turned into endless pieces of meat, and the treasure of the holy child is amazing, dispelling the remnant of the sword light without directly dying.

Even if he saved his life, he no longer had the strength to fight, and he was bathed in red light and receded, and the whole person seemed to be ten years old.

The Treasure Son was defeated, but Ye Wushuang, who was hunting in a white robe, had a ruddy face.

All the treasures of the fairy sect cultivator are ashamed, who would have thought that they would end in this way.

"So, this is the strength you honor?"

Ye Wushuang walked towards the Treasure Son with the Emperor Sword.

The proud and arrogant Treasure Son, at this moment finally felt the fear of Death coming,

He has never felt this way before. He has always been aloof, and the same rank cultivator is not worthy of his prestige.

"Ye... Ye Wushuang, if you kill me, you will be chased to death by this treasure Xianzong, and your Ye clan will also be destroyed!"

"Oh? Treasure Xianzong is so strong?"

Treasure Son looked at Ye Wushuang's shocked appearance, and arrogance surged in his heart: "Naturally, the inheritance of Emperor Zongxian is countless, so you can spy on it.

"If you leave now, you can still get some respite, otherwise all that is waiting for you is death."

Ye Wushuang saw that he was unable to fight chickens, but he was so confident that the precious treasure, the son, set off a little ridicule on his face.

"It's amazing, then I decided not to kill you!"

His palm shook, and the treasure tripod in the air swept down.

"You! You are looking for death!"

Seeing that he was about to be suppressed by the giant ding, the treasure sacred child was completely frightened, the pitch black orb appeared in his hand, and the residual divine power poured in frantically.

"quick "

Treasure Saint Son has been suppressed by Baoding before it is clear.

The pitch-black bead was also lying in the hands of Ye Wushuang3.5.

"Ominous air?"

Ye Wushuang frowned. Could the Treasure Saint Son have something to do with the ominous monster?

Seeing that the Treasure Son was captured, the cultivator in the city originally planned to run the formation against the Ye Wushuang cultivator, and rushed towards the outside of the city one by one.

Ye Wushuang's fierceness made them unforgettable, and even the Treasure Saint Son dared to capture them alive. They didn't think they could be shocked by the prestige of Treasure Xianzong.

As for the cultivator watching the lively in the city, there was also fear in his heart. Thinking of his previous abuse and slander, his whole body trembled.

Just about to leave, suddenly in the city, the yin wind whistled and demonic energy surged.

There was a hoarse and low sound, like a ghost in the abyss.

"Hehe, Ye Clan Daozi is really good at strength!"

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