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1258, smelly monkey

A muffled groan rang in the air.

The originally split black shadows merged again, and blood fell from the void. The black shadows quickly retreated, flashed and disappeared in the air, leaving no breath.

A trace of surprise appeared on the face of Emperor Tian again.

If he had a little despised the assassin for the first time, so he could not kill all the killing things, then he had actually made up his mind to kill him just now. Unexpectedly, under the attack, this shadow-like moment was only injured and did not fall. This really surprised him.

However, his footsteps did not stop and he still walked towards the Temple of Light.

An elusive emperor-level assassin is terrible, but the assassin is an assassin, not a guard, so when the assassin acts as a guard, his deterrence will be gone. As long as the Emperor of Heaven continues to walk towards the Temple of Light, the shadow assassin will be forced to take action.

Sure enough, soon, when the Emperor of Heaven was about to climb the stairs of the Temple of Light, the shadow assassin appeared again.

A pair of black scimitars, like full moon, came silently from behind and rushed towards the Emperor of Heaven.

The black scimitar burned with dark flames, like the soul-refining flame from hell.

However, the Emperor of Heaven seemed to have noticed it a long time ago. He did not turn around, but his head turned 180 degrees on his neck, and his arms extended backwards strangely, as if there was no joint in his body. He turned in an incredible way, and raised his hand and held the black scimitar like a blade of the Netherworld again. The dark blue patterns instantly spread out, locking the figure of the shadow assassin behind the black scimitar like a lightning chain.

"Die." The Emperor of Heaven opened his mouth, and the dark blue flame light sprayed out again.

The shadow assassin struggled suddenly. He let go of the black scimitar but could not take off his hand. The dark blue rune pattern outlined his figure and locked it at the same time, making it impossible for him to use the assassination and escape technique to escape. The dark blue flame was about to spray on his body with a bang.

Judging from the previous battle process, once the dark blue flame touched his body, the next moment, waiting for the end of the shadow assassin, only the body and spirit were destroyed and the body disappeared.

However, after the initial struggle, the shadow assassin gave up as if he was appointed and stood still.

He opened his mouth and vomited.

A golden light flashed.

Just look at a golden stick as small as a needle, spitting out of his mouth.

The golden stick is extremely strange. The stick is surrounded by a dragon's body, and the two ends are dragon-headed golden hoops. As the golden light flows, the stick rises in the wind, and finally makes a strange cicada sound. With a sudden shock, it shakes away the dark blue flames spewed out of the Heavenly Emperor's mouth. All the dark blue rune chains that lock the shadow assassin are shaken and dissipated.

The shadow assassin was like a fish breaking free from the fishing net. When he moved his body, he slipped into the air and disappeared.

The golden dragon golden cudgel turned into a golden lightning, slashing towards the head of the Emperor of Heaven.

The Emperor of Heaven looked solemn and raised his hand and punched him.

Boom!

The entire fire forest and even the sterling silver force field of [Emperor Luochou Snow Three Thousand Eights] was shocked.

The emperors fighting on the field were shocked and retreated one after another, setting aside, and guarded in surprise. It is conceivable that if there was no sterling silver position to reduce destructive power, it was probably the fluctuations caused by this impact, and it was probably that even the entire imperial capital, Xue Kyoto, had been twisted into debris ruins in an instant.

The Emperor of Heaven took a step back.

Two deep footprints were left on the sterling silver ground.

The golden dragon golden cudgel was shaken backwards, making a buzzing sound, like a golden lightning, smashing towards Yu Xiaoxing and others, extremely happy.

"not good."

Lin Zheng's expression changed, but it was too late to stop him.

In this sterling silver force field of [Emperor Luochou Xue Three Thousand Eight], their cultivation level was not as good as ordinary people at this time. They were extremely weak and could not stop the golden cudgel wrapped in the power of the recoil of the world. Seeing Yu Xiaoxing being smashed into meat, the changes appeared at the critical moment.

A furry palm stretched out from the slanted air.

This palm is not like a human palm, covered with dense golden fluff, oozing golden light, like a monkey claw. With a gentle grasp, it was like holding a feather, and holding a stick as fast as golden lightning in his hand.

Buzzing!

The gold-plated dragon golden cudgel is still vibrating slightly.

The figure holding it slowly walked out of the void beside Yu Xiaoxing.

He is tall and about two meters tall. He is walking on lotus silk and walking on clouds, wearing fairy gold chain mail, wearing a phoenix-wing purple gold crown, and combined with the gold dragon golden cudgel in his hand, this figure walking out of the void is bathed in golden light, as if it was a burning golden flame, and like a golden war god walking out of the ancient Shura battlefield.

For a moment, everyone could not see the true face of the figure.

But this figure blocked Yu Xiaoxing and others, like a glimpse of the golden city wall, protecting everyone behind, making everyone who was originally involuntarily swaying in front of the tyranny of the Emperor of Heaven, suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of security.

"Dog guy, this is not a place for you to show off your might." The figure spoke with an obscure scale, unlike contemporary discourse.

The Emperor of Heaven stood opposite, and the expression on his face finally stopped Yun Danfengqing, but showed an extremely shocked look and said, "You... a stinky monkey, are you still alive? How is it possible? Is he still there?"

Obviously, he knew this golden figure.

"Why do you talk so much nonsense? Haven't you always believed in strength?" The golden figure jumped up in the sterling silver force field, raised the golden cudgel in his hand, smashed it like lightning, and shouted angrily: "Eat my old grandson!"

The golden cudgel drives the sound of wind and thunder, and it falls down in front of the head of the Emperor of Heaven.

At this time, Yu Xiaoxing, Lin Zheng and others suddenly realized that the sudden appearance of the golden figure was the spiritual master who had only heard of his name but had never seen him. After the peerless war god left, he stayed in the fire spring of the Light City. He originally thought that it also left with the peerless war god, and what he left here was just a wisp of soul. Unexpectedly, its true body had always been here.

The peerless war god's battle pet is an ancient alien giant ape. It used to be said to be invincible in fighting all over the nine heavens and ten earths. Its reputation in the past was even more than the five great gods of Gong Shangjiao Zhengyu and the warriors in the shadows. Now he has finally appeared.

Buzzing!

The golden cudgel stirs up the wind and thunder in the sky, with a golden light, and smashes it down with the great power of heaven and earth.

The Emperor of Heaven snorted coldly, his hands suddenly expanded, turning into hundreds of meters of giants, and his wrists crossed and stacked, just like supporting the sky, lifting them upwards.

boom!

A terrifying shock came again.

With the body of Emperor Tian as the center, the ground of the sterling silver cracked into spider webs. Emperor Tian’s legs instantly sank below the ground, and his arms he held up were also broken into a shocking break, which seemed to be severely injured in an instant.

"His Majesty!"

"How is that possible!"

"Protect the car!"

Those monarchs of the dark realm who were watching the battle on the side almost fell from their sockets when they saw such a scene.

In their minds, the Emperor of Heaven is the omnipotent existence. Any opponent will turn into ashes in front of him, but now he is smashed by his opponent like a radish planted in the mud. This is simply a subversion for them.

The monarchs of the dark realm who were shocked rushed up to help.

But at this moment, a dark scimitar passed by in the void.

Emperor Kui Niu was caught off guard and was immediately beheaded.

He realized something, and wanted to shout in great horror. He wanted to sublimate to the peak immediately regardless of the consequences, but it was too late. When he opened his mouth, only black ashes flames were sprayed out. Under the horrorful eyes of others around him, the dark monarch who had escaped to death a few days ago turned into a ball of ashes and dissipated between the heaven and earth...

"assassin!"

"It's that shadow assassin."

Some other dark monarchs exclaimed, and immediately realized that this was the terrifying shadow assassin who had escaped from the hands of the Emperor of Heaven before. He began to harvest his life in the dark. He suddenly became alert and was cautious, but he still rushed towards the Emperor of Heaven, trying to save people.

At this time, the second attack of the golden god of war had already been crushed.

It was like a golden cudgel bathed in gold and fire, carrying the power of heaven and earth again and smashing it down in front of the Emperor of Heaven's forehead.

"Get out of here!"

The Emperor of Heaven issued a roar that had never been made in the long period of time.

How could he be suppressed by others?

It's simply unforgivable.

"Stinky monkey, you were not my opponent back then, and now you are not... If you were the last trump card he left behind, then everything was meaningless." The Emperor of Heaven shook slightly, and a terrifying force burst out from his body. He easily drew out of the ground. His body was full of blue light flashing like a vast ocean, and his breath surged. He burned a dark blue flame with his right fist, and he punched it with his backhand, hitting the golden cudgel without any bias.

Buzz!

The golden figure and the golden cudgel were shocked and flew backwards.

The body of the Emperor of Heaven turned into a dark blue light and chased and left.

"A dog is worthy of being called the Emperor of Heaven? Back then, you were just an abandoned son abandoned by your parents. When you were thrown into a gutter and waiting to die, your master saved you, raised you and taught you martial arts classics, which gave you the capital to surround the world. But you betrayed your master for your own selfish selfishness. Now, you are incomplete in your soul, how can you fight with me? Today, my grandson will send you on your way."

The golden god of war roared angryly.

The golden cudgel attacked and came again like golden thunder and lightning.

The shadows of sticks are stacked in layers, covering them like a storm.

"Hmph, I was going to look at the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch. Back then, I was just helping him, and I had no complaints for how many times he was born and died? But he was obsessed with it, and he wanted to return to his so-called hometown without any vagueness. For this ridiculous obsession, he ignored the ever-in-come situation created by everyone under his command, and ignored our bitter pleas. It was him betrayed first... My actions were just to help him correct his original heart. He was obsessed with it. He never cared about our feelings. He forced me."

The Emperor of Heaven also roared.

It is obvious that for the first time he was so disobedient.

Only when the old friend and the existence of sufficient weight can the turmoil in the hearts of this eternal hero-

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