Chapter One Hundred and Twelve: Kaiyang One Sword, the King's Half Dao Emperor Skill!

The creatures in Datang walked out of the darkness. It was an existence that had lived for an unknown number of years.

Jiang Lan's eyes were solemn, he entered the market ten thousand years ago and had seen this one exist!

Powerful, once suppressed countless quasi emperors!

That time, he took a piece of Jiang's treasure that was left in the big market!

Lead the tribe to go deep into the pile!

In the Daxu, he saw the bones of countless thousand generations of people, and he also fought the Daxu creatures in the dark.

That's why this bunch of creatures have said this.

It is said that his Jiang family's ancestor is even saying that his Jiang family is now!

Jiang Lan held the scarlet spear in his hand and was not afraid. He has now recovered the Cultivation Base to the 80th floor of the Sky Way.

The fierce soldiers holding the ancient Shenyuan, and guarded by the Taixu mirror, even the capital that the emperor will resist when he comes.

Not to mention that the creature ahead does not have the strength of the Great Emperor!

"Are you going to try Jiang's Cultivation Base?"

Jiang Lan took a step forward, his eyes like lightning.

The breath of the whole body skyrocketed wildly.

The crowd of creatures smiled: "I know that you are incomparably talented, and you have two emperor soldiers.

"Fighting alone with you, I'm not that stupid!"

When the words fell, he fell directly into the big formation.

Standing in front of many quasi emperors. 647

"To kill you, there is a more labor-saving way."

He is not stupid. Even though he is strong, Jiang Lan is still a bit short in the face.

Now that there are so many quasi-emperor powerhouses here, it would be a pity not to use them as assistance.

Although Jiang Lan is strong, he is not the emperor after all!

It's not difficult to kill with the power of everyone!

"Everyone, kill him with me!"

The crowd of creatures grinned, and the whole body was emitting a black mist of ammonia nitrogen!

More full-bodied than before!

The entire battlefield was shrouded once again.

And Nanli's Liuli Lotus flower was entangled in the black bowl, and it was impossible to use the Nanli Holy Fire to relieve everyone.

Countless Daxu creatures uttered a stern laugh, and plunged into the darkness one after another.

Jiang Lan, Cheng Ya, and Nanli ancestor stood back to back, forming a triangle.

Begin to resist the horrible attacks of the creatures in the Great Ruins that were constantly haunting the darkness, and a quasi-emperor.

"I want to kill Jiang just because of this?"

"Too naive!"

Jiang Lan snorted coldly, urging Tai Xu Jing.

A golden light suddenly appeared on the simple mirror surface, covering a radius of 100 meters!

The black mist (ahci) within a hundred meters has disappeared!

That weird whispering sound disappeared!

-A large number of creatures are exposed in front of the three people!

"Hehe, Taixu Mirror, not used by the original owner, how much strength can it display?"

The strong among the pile sneered.

Although the emperor is strong, Jiang Run is not the ancestor after all, it is not bad to be able to use more than half of the power of the emperor!

Jiang Lan said coldly, "Emperor soldiers have half the power, enough to renew you!"

When the words fell, his blood-colored spear was fiercely pointed out!

Under the shroud of Taixu Mirror, countless blood blooms suddenly violent!

In the darkness, there are even more quasi-emperor strong groans!

This scarlet spear comes with a very strange secret technique!

A little emptiness is a large-scale killing technique!

The crowd of creatures sank and waved their hands.

A black mist gathered, turning into a skeleton and swallowing it towards the three!

The three of them did not move like a mountain.

Everyone in Yaochi looked shocked.

At this time in the battlefield, the Panglong Enlightenment Tower confronted the emperor formation in the sky.

Liuli Lotus flower and Canglong are fighting the black bowl.

Under the envelope of the big formation, is the battlefield.

There was a black mist inside, judging from the fluctuation of breath.

Already fighting together.

The three quasi emperors faced dozens of quasi emperors culled.

The winning side is really not big!

But fortunately, Jiang Lan made the move, even if it was three people, there was a little room for mediation.

After all, that one was a strong man who had fought against the emperor!

Infinitely close to Cheng Dao Cheng Emperor!

Even tens of thousands of years later, the world will remember this arrogant god.

"Bang, bang, bang—"

The black bowl wrestled with the colored glaze Lotus flower and the blue dragon, and the magical light of Taoism overflowed from it, constantly colliding.

And Nanli Shengzi, who was controlling the Liuli Lotus flower, had bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and every time he collided, his face became pale.

Obviously some can't support it.

The Holy Lord of Yaochi couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Now that the battlefield situation is at a stalemate, the black bowl is not a vulgar thing at first glance.

If Nanli Shengzi couldn't support it, the black bowl would be gambling to suppress the Canglong, and countless large ruins would be filled with black mist.

Both the quasi emperor in Yaochi and the field will be in crisis.

At this moment, the horizon suddenly burned red.

A man dressed very poorly came with this long sword on his back,

This is a young man who looks frosty no matter how he looks.

But there is a perseverance on his face.

He was holding a long sword, his breath soaring wildly.

Every time he approaches a point, his breath rises by a point!

By the time Dao reached Yaochi, the Sword intent in his hand had reached the strength of the quasi emperor.

Then, the poor man's voice slowly sounded.

"Kaiyang Yimai Wang has come to repay his gratitude."

"This sword is the favor of the Great Emperor for a long time!"

When the words fall, cut it out with one sword!

Sword Qi rushed into the night, like shattering the world!

As if in the darkness, a sword shattered the vain, and a morning glow rose from the horizon.

That is the condensed Taoism to the extreme!

Said it is Sword Technique, it is already close to the rules!

Yaochi Holy Lord's voice trembled slightly.

"This is the Sword Technique of Emperor Kaiyang!"

Open the sun with a sword!

The sword that Wang failed to slash directly on the black bowl!

Instantly break the balance between Liuli Lotus flower and Canglong!

The situation that could not be held anymore suddenly changed!

The colored glaze lotus flower and the blue dragon cooperated with each other, and the divine light that had been suppressed suddenly slammed on the black bowl.

That Sword Qi merged with the colored glaze Lotus flower, turning into a rising sun!

"Crack!"

The black bowl trembled.

A crack appeared, and the divinity was lost!

No longer the opponents of the two imperial soldiers, the creatures in the Great Ruins below directly spit out a mouthful of blood, just purple and blue.

Looking at the king who slashed a sword, he was full of hatred.

But the king cut out by a sword did not bear it, as if all his strength had been taken out.

The whole person is supported only by the sword.

It can be seen that this sword consumes a lot of him.

The Holy Lord of Yaochi immediately led him to the Yaochi formation.

But the colored glaze Lotus flower and Canglong in the sky smashed the black bowl, and the pressure was suddenly relieved.

Nanli Shengzi gritted his teeth and urged the emperor again.

Numerous Nanli torch fires are hanging down like a waterfall.

Directly shrouded the black mist of the Great Ruins below.

With the help of the emperor's soldiers, the black mist quickly dissipated.

Jiang Dong's three figures appeared in front of everyone again.

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