redvbooks Chapter 306 Please Ancestor Take Action【Please Customize And Order】
Chapter 306 Please Ancestor Take Action【Please Customize And Order】
Wu Potian and Liang Xian'er fought together, while the opponent had three people, and there were still two ninth-rank Martial Emperors, so the difference in strength was still a bit obvious...
As for the other three eighth-rank Martial Emperors who were invited, they are still waiting to see. …
"Thousand Devils Saint Lord, let's fight together and solve them directly."
Two ninth-rank Martial Emperors shot together, this ~ power is too strong.
"Innate Magic Flame Sacred Body!"
"Royal Realm!"
Mo Wuhen directly displayed his powerful Sacred Body, and from the center of Mo Wuhen's eyebrows, he flew out of the power of the avenue rule, and the terrifying Devilish Qi scattered in all directions!
This Devilish Qi turned into flames, it was even more terrifying, it seemed to eclipse the great sun above the sky!
Magic Flame Sacred Body, Magic Flame is overwhelming, destroying heaven and earth!
This random bit of magic flame swayed out, and it felt like a sixth rank Martial Emperor could not bear the power of the magic flame.
"This is the power of the ninth-rank Martial Emperor? It's really too strong..."
"I heard that Qianmo Saint Lord has broken through to the ninth rank Martial Emperor in about a hundred years, and Wu Potian finally broke through to the Martial Emperor in less than 20 years.
"That's a huge gap."
Another eighth-rank Martial Emperor's Elder Fan Kun did not make a move, but chose to deal with the flying fairy Feng Qingwu.
However, there is a large array of guardians, and there is no way to deal with Feng Qingwu in a short time, but he also has other ways!
"Saint Lord of the holy places inside, listen up!!!"
"By the Holy Son's will, take away the Flying Fairy Saintess! If you dare to stop, just wait to be destroyed! No matter if you are a fourth rank or a seventh or eighth rank Holy Land, in front of my Imperial Formation Holy Land, all of you are rubbish! "
Fan Kun said so, the Saint Lords of the three eighth-rank Holy Lands are also very angry, very angry, everyone is an eighth-rank Martial Emperor, we are still the Lords of the Holy Lands, how dare you be so arrogant?
However, Fan Kun is really so arrogant.
It is because behind Fan Kun is the Holy Son of the Holy Land of the Imperial Formation! It is one of the Holy Land of the Nine Great Saints, and the Holy Land of the Imperial Formation can shock the Imperial Realm just by its name!
Aggrieved! Very aggrieved!
However, there is really no way, the Holy Land of the Imperial Formation is so powerful and so insolent.
"One more thing!!!" Fan Kun's voice came out again, and the Great Saint Lords in Feixian Holy Land couldn't help but continue to listen.
"If you can take down the saintess of Feixian Holy Land, you will be able to receive the reward from our Imperial Formation Holy Land and become a subordinate Holy Land of our Imperial Formation Holy Land.
Those Saint Lords of the eighth-rank Holy Land also have their own arrogance, and if the Holy Land of the Imperial Formation is regarded as a Holy Land, isn't that like being a dog?
But the Holy Land of the Imperial Formation is extremely powerful. The two ninth-rank Martial Emperors, especially the Saint Lord of the Imperial Formation, is the ninth-rank Martial Emperor who has proved the Dao and became a saint, and their strength is extremely powerful.
Liang Xian'er looked at Fan Kun, and really wanted to shoot Fan Kun to death, but now, she couldn't draw a shot, because the opponent was too strong.
Feng Qingwu was quite calm, "You Saint Lords are all eighth-rank Martial Emperors, powerful, and Martial Dao's heart is extremely firm, and I think it's different from Fan Kun who wags his tail and begs for mercy!"
"Furthermore! What the Holy Land of the Imperial Formation has done has caused anger and resentment in the Imperial Domain. It is really in vain as one of the nine Great Saints. Today, if my Holy Land of Flying Immortals can be destroyed, tomorrow, you may also face danger!"
Feng Qingwu still has some brains, and she can stabilize these eighth-rank Martial Emperors first, but... it may only be stable for a while!
If Wu Potian and Liang Xian'er were to be defeated, these eighth-rank Martial Emperors would definitely catch Feng Maowu in an instant.
Another point is that Feng Qingwu can't leave now.
Once Feng Qingwu wants to leave, these three eighth-rank Martial Emperors will not hesitate to do it.
Although Feng Qingwu awakened the Emperor's Bloodline, her strength was still not Martial Emperor, but only a ninth-rank Martial King. Facing an eighth-rank Martial Emperor, the power of the Emperor's Bloodline could not completely make up for it.
Fan Kun knew that persuading him to surrender was useless for the time being, so he could only join the war first!
The magic flame Sacred Body of Qianmo Saint Lord Mowuhen, and Bloodline, the thousand-handed demon king, are also very powerful, the magic flame is overwhelming, and the magic palm keeps shooting out!
Every palm strike seems to shatter the space. Huge force falls on the guardian array, and the guardian array will shake for a long time, with ripples. Although it can barely support it, it probably won't be able to hold it too much. Long!
Wu Potian is the body of the Martial Saint, and Bloodline is the Bloodline of the Phantasmal Beast King. Whether it is the Sacred Body or the Bloodline, they are more inclined to help Wu Potian learn combat skills and comprehend the rules of the road.
The current Wu Potian has not been able to prove the Tao, but with such a Sacred Body and Bloodline, it can be said that it is only a matter of time.
And Liang Xianer's Sacred Body is Innate Yuxian Sacred Body, and Bloodline is Ziyu Diaowang Bloodline.
Liang Xian'er is fighting against Mo Wuhen, the collision of Mo Yan and Xianling Qi, but Liang Xian'er is at a disadvantage, and Fan Kun is also taking advantage of the situation!
Wu Potian and the ninth-rank Martial Emperor of the Holy Land of the Imperial Formation are now hard to distinguish between each other, and the strength of the team is also quite difficult to deal with!
…ask for flowers…………
Fan Kun saw the opportunity and prepared to attack Liang Xian'er, but in the end, he had no choice but to dodge!
Blocked Mo Wuhen's attack, but was still injured by Fan Kun, the injury was serious!
Feng Qingwu's mind tightened, knowing that the moment of crisis was coming...
If the own master, Feixian Saint Lord, can no longer hold on, then he will have no way out, and the Holy Land of Feixian may also become history.
"Looks like the winner has already been decided!!!"
"The Holy Land of the Imperial Formation is the Holy Land of the Imperial Formation. There are two ninth-rank Martial Emperors. No eighth-rank Holy Land can hold this!"
"It seems that it's time to make a plan and ask the flying fairy maiden to accompany the emperor's son."
"Qianqiu, the holy son of the imperial formation, is also a genius at ten o'clock, and she did not disgrace Feixian Xinnu."
Hearing this, Feng Qingwu gritted her silver teeth lightly, clenched her hands but could do nothing!
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The Holy Land of the Imperial Formation is too strong, and he has no strength left to resist.
"Is that the only way? I can only be sent to that Qianqiu?"
Thinking of this, Feng Qingwu couldn't help but feel a little desperate...Facing the Holy Land of the Imperial Formation...Unless the other nine Great Saints make a move, no one can resist the Holy Land of the Car Formation.
Liang Xian'er's face was pale, she was already injured, and her condition was very critical.
Liang Xian'er also knew that at this time of crisis, she had no choice but to do this.
Liang Xian'er can only use the last move, please help!
"Please, Patriarch, take action!"
Liang Xian'er's voice spread throughout the Feixian Holy Land, surprising everyone!
"The ancestor of Feixian Holy Land? Have you heard of it? Didn't he fall a long time ago?"
"Even if he didn't fall, he is only an eighth-rank Martial Emperor. Can he fight against the Holy Land of the Imperial Formation?"
"The Holy Land of Flying Immortals seems to be gone!"
"The Flying Fairy Saintess Awakens the Emperor Bloodline, a vision from the sky, I can't stop it even if I try to stop it. I can only say, helpless..."
At this moment, a powerful aura erupted from the depths of the holy land. This powerful aura rushed straight to Xiaohan, and the sky was bright and bright, and it actually aroused a little bit of Star power!
"This, this is really the ninth grade Martial Emperor!"
"The Holy Land of Feixian actually has a ninth-rank Martial Emperor? Isn't this, him, an eighth-rank Holy Land?"
"What is the situation? Could it be that there is still a turning point in the Holy Land of Feixian?"
"Maybe it's some kind of secret method? If a powerful combat power breaks out in a short period of time, the consequences will definitely be serious.
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