The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 49: Battle against the Seven Saints

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In the underworld, the seven Zuo Chunqiu coldly looked at Yan Chuan and his party in front of the Central Hall!

"Yin Hentian! You finally can't escape today!" Zuo Chunqiu sneered.

Zombie Yan Chuan said: "Zuo Chunqiu, I am very curious, you want to kill the Chongtong clan of the same clan to increase yourself. Then, your Zuo family will die. Will your strength increase?"

"Huh, who said that the other people in the Zuo family also have the blood of Chongtong?" Zuo Chunqiu said coldly.

"Oh?" The zombie Yan Chuan was slightly taken aback.

"The other people in the Zuo family were all my adopted people at the beginning. So only I have the double pupil!" Zuo Chunqiu said coldly.

While speaking, he looked at the square and said: "No more nonsense, Yan Chuan, you and Yin Hentian, get ready to die!"

Zombie Yan Chuan sneered slightly and said: "Who is dead is not necessarily! Saint? In the past, you can see your strength. After mobilizing the power of the world, you will be the peak of the ancestors in the Eleventh Heaven. Double Heaven, there is still one line!"

"So what? I have seven! Soon, ten more will come down in the sun!" Zuo Chunqiu said coldly.

"Have you forgotten? The Ghost Tathagata of Netherworld Sea was originally the Eleventh Heaven of Ancestor Immortal!" Yan Chuan said coldly.

"The same is the eleventh heaven, how can he compare with me?" Zuo Chunqiu said coldly.

Ghost Tathagata only first entered the eleventh heaven of the ancestors, and Zuo Chunqiu's mobilization of the power of heaven and earth is already at the peak of the eleventh heaven, and it is only a tiny bit behind the twelfth heaven.

"Yes, he is not as good as you, but this is not the Nether Sea, this is my Dazhen, my home ground! Dazhen people in the world listen to orders, I need your strength, raise your right hand, borrow My strength!" Yan Chuan shouted loudly.

Above the sea of ​​air luck, the statue of Yan Chuan suddenly turned into a golden dragon of air luck with eighteen claws.

"Ang!"

The Golden Dragon of Qi Luck made a roar, and the voice of Yan Chuan quickly followed the sound of the dragon's chant to the fourteenth territory of the Great Realm of the Underworld.

Today's Dazhen is no longer what it used to be. Even if there are hundreds of people who are unwilling, most of them are enough.

"The voice of the holy king? Need to borrow power?"

"Raise your right hand!"

"Who is the holy king fighting against? Isn't it a holy man?"

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In countless curious voices, countless cultivators raised their right hands, and their power was instantly drained.

Then, endless golden energy from all directions rushed towards the Great Qin City.

"Ang!"

The Eighteen Claws Qi Luck Golden Dragon, with a long groan, dragged countless forces from all over the world, and went straight to the zombie Yan Chuan.

Zombie Yan Chuan opened his arms.

"Boom!"

A pair of huge keel wings emerged, vomiting two blood-colored fangs, and instantly merged with the eighteen-claw Qi Luck Golden Dragon.

"Boom!"

The entire Great Qin City is shaking, and a billowing storm is sweeping from the zombie Yan Chuan to all directions.

"The power of the world?" Zuo Chunqiu said coldly.

The seven Zuo Chunqiu, all showing disdain.

Even if you mobilize the power of the world, what about it?

"Exit!"

One of them, Zuo Chunqiu, slapped Yan Chuan, a zombie.

With a palm carrying the power of heaven and earth, the void was suddenly knocked out of countless fragments.

"Roar!"

Zombie Yan Chuan rushed towards Zuo Chunqiu instantly.

"Boom!"

The powerful body slammed into Zuo Chunqiu's giant palm, and the giant palm shuddered and collapsed.

"The Seventh Heaven of Ancestral Immortal? Mobilize the power of Dazhen to reach this level?" Zuo Chunqiu's eyes were cold.

"Huh!"

The zombie Yan Chuan slapped his wings, and his figure resembled a streamer again, rushing straight into the Zuo Chunqiu group.

Staring at a Zuo Chunqiu, the zombie Yan Chuan slapped him outright. In his palm, a dark evil spirit slammed into the palm of a Zuo Chunqiu.

"Boom!"

The two held hands, and Zuo Chunqiu's figure suddenly retreated.

"A lot of strength!" Zuo Chunqiu said in surprise.

Although the zombie Yan Chuan is powerful enough to be as powerful as himself, Yan Chuan is too thin after all, only seven heavens, and now he can only suppress one Zuo Chunqiu at most, but here, there are more than one, a total of seven Much.

"Let's shoot together!" Zuo Chunqiu shouted.

"Good!"

"Boom!"

A group of Zuo Chunqiu attacked the zombie Yan Chuan together.

And at this moment, above the sea of ​​luck and clouds, all the gods suddenly turned into golden dragons, and quickly rushed into the place of the great ministers below.

"Boom!"

The first is white.

With luck, Bai Qi stepped out and rushed to the battlefield.

"Kill Dao Jinshen!" Bai Qi shouted.

"Boom!"

Bai Qi Zhou Che, suddenly surrounded by a golden giant, Bai Qi fits with him, and with a big knife in his hand, he slashed at a saint not far away.

Bai Qi's sword was fierce, tearing the void, and instantly appeared on the back of a saint.

The saint was besieging Yanchuan, and then suddenly attacked with his back, his whole body bursting with hair on his back. Turning his head, a sword blocked it.

"Boom!"

The swords collided, and the void suddenly smashed into a large area of ​​shattered space.

Bai Qi returned without success, but the saint on the opposite side failed to suppress Bai Qi.

"What? Impossible, your strength is white? How can you improve so much?" a Zuo Chunqiu exclaimed.

I remember the last time I fought against the ghost Tathagata, Bai Qi's strength was barely parrying a Tathagata from the tenth heaven. But now, Bai Qi's power has actually reached the point of parrying the eleventh heaven? How could this happen?

"Kill Dao Golden Body!" Wang Jian and Meng Tian shouted loudly.

The two Zhou Che, also each appeared in a giant shrouded, like Bai Qi, only one point weaker than Bai Qi's killer gold body.

Meng Yi, Jin Dayu, and King Gai You are all in harmony with themselves. The ferocious breath gushed out.

Dazhen's peerless generals brazenly surrounded one of the saints.

"How long is your strength? How much has been improved?" The saint exclaimed.

"I'll wait for the great generals to besie and kill you a saint, you should also be satisfied!" Bai Qi said coldly.

In the past, the space-time battlefield set up by Hongjun in the territory of the sky was big enough for this group of fierce generals to take a step forward in a hundred years.

"Boom!"

A group of fierce generals suddenly killed the saint.

The sudden appearance of Da Zhen Meng, made all Zuo Chunqiu's expressions change.

"I can't help myself!"

Suddenly, another saint turned around, trying to punish Bai Qi and others.

"The Heavenly Pulse of Soldiers, break the sky!" A sudden shout came from a valley not far away.

"Boom!"

A vast path of heaven, directly above the nine heavens, the heavenly veins of soldiers.

Under the broken sky, the heavenly veins of soldiers seem to be divided into two, one is still straight into the sky, and the other is vertically cut down, straight into the saint.

The sudden threat caused the saint's face to change. In a hurry, the saint quickly blocked it with a sword.

"Boom!"

The Bingzhi Tianmai hit and collided with it, and the void once again shocked.

The saint took a step back and looked at the valley not far away in surprise.

In the valley, a black-robed man coldly looked at the saint and said: "Your opponent is us!"

The black-robed man, the pavilion master of Dazhen Butian Pavilion, is invincible.

Behind Dugu Wudi, following a group of sword repairmen, between the steps, they rushed towards the saint together.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the saint bi left the battlefield.

The saints who besieged Yanchuan lost two in a blink of an eye.

Zuo Chunqiu's face turned ugly.

"Leave them alone, others besieged Yan Chuan, you, go and kill Yin Hentian!" Zuo Chunqiu shouted.

"Good!"

"Shoo!"

One of the saints flew towards the central hall.

When Yin Hentian frowned. However, Gui Guzi stepped out.

"Dazhen fourteen territory, the world's dragon veins, only I call!" Guiguzi waved his hand.

"Ang!"

In the earth, there was a loud voice of dragon roar.

A golden dragon broke out of the ground, and went straight to the saint in an instant.

"Boom!"

The golden dragon and the saint violently collided once, and the entire Great Qin City was stunned.

Guiguzi stepped directly on top of the golden dragon's head.

"Your opponent, it's me now!" Gui Guzi sneered.

"Ang!"

The golden dragon roared and rushed towards the saint instantly.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Three big collisions in a row, the saint smashed away.

"Ang!"

With a swing of the dragon's tail, Guiguzi drove the saint away from Daqin City.

The golden dragon wanders close to the ground, in all directions, Dazhen countless fengshui masters quickly manipulated the four dragons and poured them into the golden dragon for Guiguzi to use to defend against the enemy.

In a blink of an eye, the three saints were blocked by the people of Dazhen.

In the distance, Zuo Chunqiu's face turned ugly.

"Go, let's go one more, kill Yin Hentian first, as soon as he dies, my strength will skyrocket!" Zuo Chunqiu shouted.

"Yes!"

Once again, a saint rushed towards Daqin City.

"Meow! God!" Meow yelled, and three thousand heavens suddenly appeared behind him.

"Meow, don't behave, just do what your husband said!" Zizi said immediately.

"Meow!" Meow nodded unwillingly.

At this moment, Dazhen reappeared a group of people. Occupies twelve positions.

Bai Di Tian, ​​Ao Dong, King Horse, Ram Ben Lei, Queen Pheasant, Dog God, and eighteen ancestors, each released their own momentum, and the heavens skyrocketed into the sky.

Among them, Baiditian and other great zhenguo beasts supreme, for a time, the whole body has countless evil spirits.

There are other eighteen ancestors, each of them in groups of three, forming twelve groups.

"The gods of the gods are in great formation!" Meow yelled.

"Boom!"

The strong men went straight to the flying saint.

"Boom!"

In an instant, a huge formation like a black whirlwind was formed, billowing violently and rushing straight into the sky, high in the sky, dark clouds billowing, hostility rushed straight, and even shattered the void above.

A breathtaking force presses in all directions.

Mo Yuxi, Zhao Afang, and Miao Miao stepped in.

"Meow, let me call the light of endless doom!" Zhao Afang shouted.

"Meow, no problem!" Meow shouted.

"The end of reincarnation!" Mo Yuxi shouted in the big formation.

"Boom!"

In the place of the big formation, there are countless cracks in the ground below.

"What formation is this?" Zuo Chunqiu exclaimed in the distance.

The saint inside was naturally even more horrified. He could see that this formation was incomplete, or that it was not a Hunyuan, but it was such a formation, but it gave him boundless pressure, and a feeling of shattering the world came to his heart.

On the other side, Yan Chuan's opponents only had three Zuo Chunqiu left in a blink of an eye, and the pressure naturally eased instantly.