Life is harvested like grass!

The blood was red.

Under the dark red sky, all is the body of broken hands and heads, mourning the scene of the wilderness.

Crying, crying, screaming.

Whether it is the monks of the emperor's palace or the monks of other forces, they have fled.

The demonic side is morale like a rainbow, such as a torrent of steel generally exterminates the human friars.

Di Win saw this scene, the solemn look suddenly fell down, defeated, lost, his own defeat, his two fists clutched in the palm of his hand, raised the sky, the heart of the strong unwillingness to vent out.

“The Lord—?”

The elders and disciples of the emperor's palace regarded the emperor as the most respected person in their hearts, and at this moment, when they saw the emperor winning like this, they all felt that their faith had collapsed, especially those at the bottom of the disciples, and they committed suicide in despair.

"Lord, we have not lost yet."

The elders of the emperor's palace, the protectors came forward with all the blood and said to the emperor: "We still have the sword of the great wealth, we have not lost."

“The rich sword?”

The emperor heard the words, took the long, blood-stained hair from the sight, and his eyes became fierce, and said to the elders in front of him, "Yes, we have not lost, and we have returned to the palace."

“The Lord returns to the palace of heaven.”

In the hearts of a group of elders, even if he dies, the emperor can not die, so they are willing to defend the life that the emperor won with their own lives.

But at this time, the emperor won separated the elders, looked around at the children of the emperor's palace, who was scattered with birds and beasts, and made a loud voice: "Everyone returns to the palace with this palace."

“Go away.”

The immortal monk was now wretched, pale, looking at the Li Fengyang in the crowd behind, and showed the afterglow, and hurried to take the elders with the left and right to win to the emperor.

"The emperor wins to use the sword of the great rich."

Oneworld Xian Emperor, Volt Xiantian Emperor and No Immortal Emperor wanted to leave, after all, they could still break out with their strength, but now they saw the signs of using the sword of the great wealth, and the three could not help but hesitate.

"We will avenge our friends."

There was no immortality staring at Li Fengyang in the distance, and there was a sharp look in his eyes.

“Do it just.”

Voucher Xianti and the Immortal Emperor looked at each other, because there was also the idea of killing Li Fengyang, so they agreed that there was no way to immortality, after all, their relationship with the emperor was better.

Most importantly, the sword of the great rich is a tool, the world's unique soldiers, even if they have no faith in the emperor's victory, they will not have no faith in the great rich sword.

In the middle of the barbaric era, the emperor used this sword to kill the heroes of countless races, and it was even more that he led the fairy kingdom of all the clans and the outside world to fight, standing in several saints, and his power was unrivaled.

Now that the emperor wins the sword of the great rich, they absolutely believe that they can stop the demonic attack.

When the emperor won to see the three of the immortals coming back, he just nodded and said nothing.

“Back to the palace!”

Under his leadership, the monks of the emperor's palace and other forces gradually converged to the last main hall of the emperor's palace.

The magnificent temple of the heavenly palace stands, and the great and magnificent contains a sense of sanctity.

Today, however, it is burning with war.

The emperor won the face as if it were water, and his heart was guilty, and he looked around at the people who were present and said, "The elders of the emperor's palace are out."

“The Lord!”

The palace is indeed one of the forces of the four-way king's inheritance, even if many elders have died, there are hundreds of people, under the command of the emperor, gathered together.

The emperor stood in front of him, his face was unprecedentedly heavy, and even the blood on the crown and the clothes could not be wiped off, and he said, "I will go to the ancestral temple with this palace, and ask the ancestors of the gods and soldiers to the great rich sword."

“Yes!”

A group of elders heard that everyone's face was full of reverence and worship, because in their hearts, the sword of the great wealth was the faith in their hearts, and the memory of the ancestors of the emperor.

Even if you die, you must also protect the face of the ancestors.

Emperor won a slight nod, said to the immortal monk and the immortal emperor: "Please work together, all the Taoist friends, to block the demon family, only need a time of incense."

"The emperor is assured, stop the demonic people, I am duty-bound."

"We must not live up to the Lord's high expectations."

"Lord, be assured that we will make the demonic people pay the price of blood."

At this time, the immortal monks and others saw the determination in the eyes of the emperor, and they showed a position to look at death, because the sword of the great rich did indeed become their last hope.

“Go away!”

The emperor won a heavy nod and led the emperor's palace to the ancestral temple.

"All Taoists, the emperor's lord went to ask for the great rich sword of the dynamite, and it is of great importance that we must block the demonic people for him, and we must not let them attack in a time of incense."The immortal monk looked around and said in a tone of self-denial, "So, I suggest that the three Taoists of the poor monk and the immortal emperor lead you to guard each side, I don't know what you will do?"

“We agree.”

All three of them nodded their heads.

There is no reason for people to see this, and now the demon army has surrounded the emperor's palace, where can they flee?

So, now can only put the hope on the sword of the great rich.

They quickly answered the call of the immortal monk.

At this time, Longxuan, Fengjun, Jin Zhong, Xiong Kun and other eight people have come, standing outside the emperor's palace, looking at this brilliant and huge palace, their faces are a smile that is hard to hide.

The heads and elders of the six-nations, the colorful ethnic groups, the four major ethnic groups, and the dead six clans also gathered in the four sides of the Tiandi Palace.

After decades of fighting, they finally hit it today.

“Is this God’s palace?That seems to be the case.”

“Haha, in front of our demons, there is no heaven palace enough to see.”

“Today is the day of the destruction of the palace of heaven.”

The monks of the demon clan were all excited, their faces were full of smiles, and their eyes revealed a strong sense of killing and madness, and that strong color of greed.

This is the palace of heaven, the name of the four-way king's inheritance force is not false, the wealth inside is immeasurable, and at the thought of them they will gain these wealth, who can not care?

To the west of the palace, under the dark red sky, Li Fengyang stood, and the blood-stained clothes drifted in the cold wind, exuding a powerful momentum, and the monks around him looked at him, showing awe.

Because Li Fengyang was in full view of the public, he killed Yuanyang Xiandi, one of the 72 immortal emperors in the fairy world!

Coupled with the ghosts killed in the past, Li Fengyang's reputation is really up, the turoma is not two, even with the skeletons did not dare to look forward.

Some people stood around Li Fengyang, and they were all respectful.

Li Fengyang looked around for a little, sighing: "This day has finally come."

"The patriarch will surely be able to kill the emperor and win."

Some of Mosun people bowed in unison.

Li Fengyang neither nodded nor shook his head, but said: "Emperor Wins and Gathers everyone back to the Emperor's Palace, it seems that the dog jumped the wall and is ready to use the sword of the great wealth."

“The sword, the weapon?”The clock is scary.

A few people looked at each other and showed a shock, after all, the existence of the fairy world today is a handful of tools.

Although they have not seen the power of the venison with their own eyes, they are only the power of the sacramental, and a sacred artifact has been able to cause the heavens and the earth to tear apart a world, so the power of the device above the sanctity can be imagined how terrible it is.

Wu Yan frowned, “Restler, Emperor Win has the strength to use the lane?”

Some of them looked at Lee.

In their hearts, Li Fengyang's insight has far exceeded theirs.

Sure enough, they heard Li Fengyang say: "If it is another device, the emperor will not be able to use it, but if it is a giant rich sword, there is one or two possibilities, because he has the blood of the emperor."

Mo Shang several people suddenly realized, yes, if the emperor wins with their own blood to use the sword of the great wealth, then it is not impossible.

Zhong dusted the face of the wind and sorrow: "The patriarch, the power of the weapon is incomparable, once the emperor wins and uses it, I am afraid that the whole world of great wealth will collapse, do you see that we do not need to let the people withdraw first?"

"Yes, if the emperor wins, if he wants to use the sword of the great rich, it will be dangerous."He is deeply aware.

“Go arrange it.”Li Fengyang condensed the spirit, glanced at this brilliant Tiandi Palace, and said to the surrounding Wu Yan, "part of the evacuation battlefield."

“Yes.”A few people came to death.

“Fighting!”

At this time, the sound of the tide of killing was coming.

“Invade the palace and win!”

The demonic monks on all sides cried out, like fearless warriors, to harvest the life of the emperor.

The army of the colorful and four foreign monks also pushed forward to the Tiandi Palace step by step.

The eight people of Longxuan put all this into the bottom of their eyes, but there was not much joy on the face, but it was somewhat heavy.

Feng Yue was noble, as if the queen, Feng's eyes were strong, and said, "It seems that the emperor wins is to use the sword of the great rich."

"This is his only chance."Long Xuan Dao.

"The power of the dove is enough to kill the saint, will we continue to attack?"Kim frowned.

Xiong Kun said disapprovingly: "Although the power of the Dao, but with the power of the emperor to win the power to fight the weapon of the great rich sword, hope absolutely not much, even if successful, can not last long."

"Good."

Long Xuan and Feng Yu spoke almost at the same time, and their eyes were burning and said, "This time we can't fail, we must destroy the emperor's palace and kill the emperor to win."

“All right.”

Seeing that the two people of Longxuan were so decisive, the six Jin Zhong people no longer said more, after all, the demonic people have died billions of people because of this war, if they give up, how do they explain to the people?

"The eight of us worked together to make Dragon Ball and Fengpan, and we will surely be able to break the Tiandi Palace before the emperor wins and uses the sword of the great rich."Long Xuan said with a sigh, “Gentlemen, destroy the emperor’s palace today, kill it!”

“Hold on!Called!”

Dragon Ball flew out, Fengpan howled, the mighty of the mighty relics filled, and the eight-man station of Longxuan, injected strength into two sacred relics, and then fought to the defense of the Imperial Palace that day.

At the same time, other demonic patriarchs also stormed the palace of heaven.

“Stop it!”

The four immortal monks saw this scene, and their heartbeats accelerated violently, but they had to bite their teeth and hold on, because once Longxuan and others attacked, I am afraid it was the time of their death.

“The Rumble!”

Under the attack of two sacred relics, the whole palace of the emperor was shaking, and the large array of light flashing light characters was also a glorious character of the anti-shock set-up piece, and the monks who presided over this formation of the law spitted blood and will fall back.

This is the power of the Holy Spirit, and ordinary forces cannot resist it.

But the monks and others do not want to give up, and desperately strengthen the law.

Li Fengyang looked on the side, there is no meaning to do, because he knows very well, even if his strength is strong, there is no power that shakes the front of the law, and now can only put his hope on the eight people in Longxuan.

At the same time, he was also worried that the emperor would really fight the old life to fight the sword of the rich.

The power of the device is unimaginable.