The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 167: Invincible status

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On the battlefield, Zhuo Fan's aura was like a rainbow, approaching the three of them step by step like an undefeated king. The murderous aura in his eyes swept forward like two sharp swords, making their hearts tremble uncontrollably.

At this time, Zhuo Fan is already in an invincible state. God blocks and kills gods and Buddha blocks and kills Buddhas. Huangpu Qingyun and the others, unable to resist the heart at all, could only tremble and retreat again and again.

Perhaps they would never dream of it, but one day they would encounter such a strong opponent.

It is an inexplicable irony that the three masters of the three major families have joined forces to be in such a desperate situation.

The cold sweat on his head, the poisonous hand medicine king stared at Zhuo Fan in front of him, his heart trembled. Although the opponent's fatal weakness is already known, as long as you delay enough time, you can turn defeat into victory, but even so, there is still a deep sense of powerlessness.

This is powerful. Even if the opponent knows how to do it, he is also powerless, just because the strength gap is too great.

He gritted his teeth fiercely, and the poisonous hand medicine king thought for a moment. Suddenly a decisive flash appeared in his eyes. With a flash of light in his hand, a porcelain vase appeared. Pills."

Speaking, he hit the cork and shot the two pills at the two of them.

Emperor Pu Qingyun and the Fifth Elder reached out and took it. They looked intently, but their faces were horrified. Zhuo Fan raised his eyes and frowned. He couldn't be more familiar with this pill, it was the blasting pill he had just taken.

The pupils trembled uncontrollably, Huang Pu Qingyun looked at the poisonous hand medicine king solemnly: "Old Yan, do you really want to do this. But even if you have to explode, you can stop that kid, too. You don’t need to be together."

Speaking, Huang Pu Qingyun raised his eyes to look at the fifth elder opposite, narrowed his eyes, and shouted: "Fifth elder, this task is entrusted to you, don’t worry. Go ahead. I will come to the door personally afterwards, Xiang Gui The Lord of the Valley thank you and commend your bravery. The Emperor Gate and the Nether Valley will always be the brothers of the alliance!"

When I blew myself up, I went with Lao Tzu, why don't you go?

Elder Nether Valley Fifth is almost about to swear, and he gritted his teeth while looking at the cold eyes of Huang Pu Qingyun.

This emperor gate is really nothing, let alone whether the emperor Pu Qingyun will fulfill his promise and form an alliance with Nethergu. Even if he did this, I would belch. Want that glory to be a fart?

Even if he is the fifth elder of Nether Valley, he doesn't need to sacrifice to this degree for the family.

When the Fifth Elders hesitated, Huang Pu Qingyun squinted again and scolded: "This kid was originally caused by you Nether Valley, so you should be responsible for it!"

The Fifth Elder's face is gloomy, his teeth are tight, and he really wants to punch the Emperor Pu Qingyun.

Zhuo Fan, the demon, does have an enmity with us in Nethergu, but don't you want to get rid of him too. Now that I can’t beat it, I will push Lao Tzu out, what?

Zhuo Fan could not help but shook his head and laughed as he watched from the side, and curled his lips contemptuously.

The moment of life and death, as long as there is a ray of life, normal people will choose to run first. How can they sacrifice for others and make a wedding dress for nothing? Don't look at these people being respectful and respectful to each of the imperial gates, but really want them to throw their heads and blood for the imperial gates.

Hmph, no one is that stupid!

"Hehehe...you don't have to shudder each other anymore, let's die together." He couldn't help but smirked, and Zhuo Fan's fist was already gurgling.

Emperor Pu Qingyun's hearts were stunned, and once again they took two steps back together in fright.

The poisonous hand medicine king shook his head and sighed loudly when he saw this scene: "Second son, fifth elder, the old man gave you this pill, not for you to explode. It is for you to learn from that kid to strengthen your vitality. ."

"What did you say?" The two were shocked together, looking at the Poisonous Medicine King incredulously, feeling apprehensive.

He sighed helplessly, a trace of loss flashed across the face of Poisonous Hand Medicine King. After all, these two are important figures in the seventh family, but they are not as courageous as this fledgling kid.

Then his face was solemn, and he solemnly said: "The two are both body cultivators. Although they are not as perverted as this monster, they are also tyrannical generations of flesh. That kid is fine even if you take five. You only take one, and What's the big deal? Anyway, you're going to die anyway, it's better to fight to the death. It's not going to help the old man to accompany you and die. It's better than now like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, where life and death are in the hands of others."

The two couldn't help being startled, then looked at the pill in their hands, and groaned for a while, suddenly a firm color flashed in their eyes, and without hesitation, they raised their heads and swallowed them.

In an instant, the wind was violent, and Huangpu Qingyun suddenly felt that the vitality in their bodies was increasing exponentially and continuously increasing. The strong vitality continuously expands their tendons and tears their muscles, and the piercing pain makes them scream and shook the sky.

The strong sound waves containing abundant vitality made the sky-shaking blood bats in the sky not feel scattered. The crowd around the audience covered their ears tightly, with a splitting headache.

There are still some people who are weak, but the sound waves actually pierced their eardrums, and the blood kept flowing out.

Zuo Fan couldn't help but stepped back a few steps, feeling the growing momentum, his pupils couldn't stop shrinking. The Poisonous Hand Medicine King was also forced to retreat more than ten steps, but he still felt his breath stagnate.

After all, Huangpu Qingyun and both of them are true Profound Sky masters. Their vitality has increased tenfold, and their aura is even more extraordinary.

Finally, the rising aura stopped, Huang Pu Qingyun and the fifth elder looked at each other, feeling the rushing vitality of their bodies, and they all showed excitement.

They have never felt such a powerful self.

At this time, when they looked at Zhuo Fan, they had no fear at all, but they had more killing intent in their eyes.

"Hahaha...Sure enough, with the strength of a cultivator in the Sky Profound Realm, it's okay to take only one Explosive Pill." The Poisonous Medicine King couldn't help laughing excitedly. Originally, he was just on the verge of extinction. When I tried it, I didn't expect it to succeed.

Long Jiu and the others, feeling the majestic aura of the two of them, they have surpassed Zhuo Fan, and their faces became serious again. At this time, Zhuo Fan's advantage was gone, and his time was approaching.

If you drag on, even if you are not defeated by these two together, you will run out of strength and die.

Zhuo Fan also knows this point best, so he is also the most anxious one in his heart.

The fists were squeezed tightly, Zhuo Fan's whole body was released, and the thunder cloud wings behind him exploded, and a pair of cold eyes stared at the other three: "Now we all know that I don't have more time. If it's consumed, just one move will win."

"Hmph, it's just what I want, my son will take your head off himself."

Huangpu Qingyun, who has never felt such a powerful force, bursts with self-confidence, laughed, and burst into full glory. But after hearing the dragon roar, six golden dragons immediately wrapped around his body, just like when Zhuo Fan first saw him do it.

But very quickly, but seeing him roar again, the seventh golden dragon appeared suddenly and entangled it again.

"Huangji Batang Jue, seventh stage!" Eye pupils couldn't help shrinking, not only the Poisonous Medicine King and others, even Long Jiu and the others couldn't help but take a breath.

This imperial hegemonic body art is a peerless body-refining exercise. Every time you break through a level, your whole body's tendons and bones will be reborn and strengthened by tenths. Now at this critical juncture, the Emperor Pu Qingyun actually broke through again, and his strength will increase more than ten times.

For a while, people looked at Zhuo Fan's eyes and became more anxious.

At this time, Huangpu Qingyun, compared with Zhuo Fan, also entered the ranks of monsters.

"Heh heh heh...Smelly boy, the real power of my Emperor Sect Emperor Jiba Body Art, I will let you see it today."

Huangpu Qingyun shouted and rushed forward. In an instant, the seven golden dragons guarded by the side, unstoppable.

Zhuo Fan narrowed his eyes and rushed back without fear. But compared with Huangpu Qingyun's momentum, it was a bit weaker. The people watching didn't feel more worried.

But when the two were about to collide together, Zhuo Fan's eyes suddenly flashed an evil color, and he muttered: "Boy, compare martial arts with Laozi, you are still a thousand miles away from the king's gate. That's it."

As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo Fan yelled: "The first type of the three magic evil spirits, the dragon soars into the sky!"

Roar!

With a terrible roar, a black dragon phantom suddenly appeared around Zhuo Fan, and it slammed into Huangpu Qingyun.

Suddenly, seven golden dragons fought with a black dragon. The strong momentum fluctuations caused everyone around him to spit out a mouthful of blood, and the weak cultivation base was directly shocked to death.

Even the Poisonous Pill King was shocked and flew out of a hundred meters away, looking at the shock in front of him, his face was shocked.

He never expected that Zhuo Fan would still hide such a stunt, and he was not in the least under the Emperor Sect Emperor Ji Hegemony Body Art.

Finally, the strong impact dissipated, and people couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. They couldn't help but look at the place where the gunpowder smoke diffused, but their pupils shrank and they were completely stunned.

At this moment, Zhuo Fan and Huang Pu Qingyun are already in a translocation, but Zhuo Fan is still unabated, majestic, like a **** of war, standing upright between heaven and earth. The look in his eyes revealed unparalleled domineering.

But Huang Pu Qingyun was already pale, and his feet were full of blood. Looking down, his entire half-side body was completely shattered, and his internal organs had already turned into fly ash.

"How...how can it be... so strong..."

Huang Pu Qingyun opened his eyes wide, looking at the void under him, his pupils were empty, and he fell straight into a pool of blood. Like the others killed by Zhuo Fan, he couldn't catch his eyes.

His!

Involuntarily gasped. When people looked at Zhuo Fan, they were already not only horrified, but also fear. Huang Pu Qingyun took the Blast Yuan Dan, the strongest strength in his life, he was killed in an instant.

Not only was the Poisonous Potion King dumbfounded, even Long Jiu and the others were shocked and they had a new understanding of Zhuo Fan's strength.

Originally, they saw that Emperor Pu Qingyun was so powerful, and they thought that Zhuo Fan's tie with him was already invaluable. But I didn't expect that he was really killed by him, and it was still a lore!

Taking a deep breath, Xie Tianyang said with a sorrowful expression: "Now, I am more determined to go back and practice swords with my eldest brother..."