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The figure was so fast that it was ashamed. As the first-level emperor, Jing Lian and the two powerful people in the Jin and Tu Realm were not even able to see clearly, and Yue Shan was forced to retreat to a high altitude thousands of feet away. Finally, the figure flew up and kicked Yue Shan hard in the chest, causing Yue Shan to spit out a mouthful of blood and shoot out.

The attack completed in one go, which defeated a high-level emperor and strong man. This man was extremely powerful. After repelling Yueshan, he did not stop at all. His tall figure just shook and came to Mu Wanqing. "Yao'er, are you okay?" The voice was soft, with a sense of worry, and there was no domineering at all. It was hard to imagine that the exquisite combo skills just now were used by this person who spoke. "Honor~", "Father~", "Ou Chuyang~", "Master~"...

Everyone present at Zixiao Sect knew that when it comes to martial arts today, the only one person could beat Yue Shan until he blew his blood and flew back without any strength to fight back.

This person is Ou Chuyang.

Yao'er's smile like a lotus finally bloomed. Looking at Ou Chuyang in front of her, she finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Honey, it's good that you are here." Seeing Mu Wanqing is fine, Ou Chuyang was relieved and asked: "Where is Fan'er, how is he?" "Father, I'm fine." Ou Fan, who was supporting Fu Quan not far away, saw his father and hurriedly shouted.

Ou Chuyang turned around, glanced at him and nodded slightly.

Seeing that his wife and children were not bad, Ou Chuyang breathed a sigh of relief.

His eyes turned slightly, and the eight generals of the Linggong Palace in the sky were still entangled with Pojun. Looking at the eight ripples that were shaking in the space, it was obvious that the Bakong Shake had already been used. And it was still slightly inferior.

Seeing this, Ou Chuyang's eyes turned cold, and his boundless murderous intent surged up. He shouted loudly: "Eight Generals dodge." A roar came out, and a shocking sword light stretched out from the purple knife held in his palm, slashing quickly at the tall iron-cast man Pojun in the air. "Damn my wife and children, you should die~" "Boom~"

The roar filled with amazing anger was like thunder. The eight generals of the Linggong Palace showed an evil smile at the same time when they heard the sound. Lingda glanced at Po Jun even more contemptuously, and said: "Po Jun, you idiot, you annoyed your master, wait for death~"

As soon as he finished speaking, the eight generals of the Linggong Palace dispersed in all directions in great agreement. Po Jun was stunned at first, and then he saw a cross-shaped purple sword light flying towards his face not far ahead.

The sword light went purple, instantly tearing the sky and flew to the sky.

Po Jun was shocked when he saw this. As a high-level emperor, he could feel how terrifying the aura emitted from the sword light. In just a blink of an eye, Po Jun felt his golden field tremble violently, and countless cracked traces could be seen at the naked eye.

"Not good~" Po Jun shouted in his heart, and his big hand like an iron-plitting hand was quickly holding it in front of his chest. With the surge of divine thoughts, a golden spear about twelve appeared in his palm.

The right arm, which was cast in copper and iron, had a slight traction, and the blue veins were tightened, and the powerful force shattered the armor on his body. Po Jun held the spear tightly and roared angrily, facing the cross sword light, tens of thousands of guns were pointed out.

"Ka~Ka~Ka~Ka~Ka~Ka~"

Star-like gun flowers jumped frequently on the sword light, like strange golden lotus blooming in front of them.

Inheritance artifact, supreme top grade: Cankong.

This gun is born from heaven and earth, and contains the supreme sharpness of gold. It is the most powerful artifact in charge of heaven and earth. It has the "remember sky" that destroys all powers.

As soon as the Cankong came out, Pojun's momentum rose sharply, and his steel-like body flashed with metallic brilliance. The Cankong Gun was in Pojun's hands, like a dragon. Every shot of the cank would shock the heaven, earth and space.

"Ding~Ding~Ding~Ding~Ding~Ding~"

Countless crisp sounds of golden swords fighting sounded, and in a moment Pojun fought with Ou Chuyang to a place.

The eight generals of the Linggong Palace were so shocked that they sighed that Ou Chuyang was as strong as a servant. They dared to use the strength of a mid-level emperor to hold a long sword in their hands and fight with the high-level emperor who holds the inherited artifact. The most terrifying thing is that although the Pojun is full of arrogance and a long spear is like a dragon. However, after only a few thousand moves, they were still at a disadvantage under Ou Chuyang's almost desperate attack.

After only a while, the eight generals of the Linggong Palace turned around and the eight people were connected with each other. At this moment, they should protect Mu Wanqing and Ou Fan were the most important.

"Ba Kong Zhen" Ling Dashao shouted, and the eight people surrounded Yueshan in the center and slaughtered them together.

With the arrival of Ou Chuyang and the eight generals of the Linggong Palace, the Zixiao Sect's aura was greatly shocked, and the disadvantages just now came back instantly.

Jing Lian, Shi Jue, Yi Qiankun, Mu Wanqing, and Fu Quan each found a first-level emperor from the two domains and fought together.

The five of them are all powerful men who have been famous for a long time, and Mu Wanqing has experienced the realm of a high-level emperor. Fu Quan had a long time ago to compete with Fu Zhixuan, and his strength is comparable to that of an ordinary first-level emperor. There is also the three people of Jing Lian, Shi Jue, and Yi Qiankun who joined forces to be extremely powerful. How could it be comparable to the kind of half-baked emperor in the two domains?

Before, because of Yueshan and Pojun, Mu Wanqing and others could only defend and escape with all their might. But now it is different. With the addition of Ou Chuyang and the eight generals, the five people can fully demonstrate their knowledge...

The war officially entered the stage of melee.

The eight generals of the Linggong Palace were fully coping with Yueshan. Although the eight Kong Zhen of these eight people could not defeat or kill Yueshan, Yueshan could not break through the eight people's defense circle for a while and was tightly entangled...

Mu Wanqing and the other five powerful emperors gradually lost to each other, and some people have begun to be injured...

The most intense ones in the entire battlefield were Ou Chuyang and Pojun of the Jin Dynasty. Both of them had great openings and closing moves, mainly attacking. The sword light and gun shadow were mixed with the power of momentum, and the power of the domain was rays of light, and bursts of energy that broke through the air swept through everything around. The vast plain surface was cut by the bitter energy, and huge gaps appeared.

"The God of Slayer is indeed worthy of reputation. No wonder Yao Ri is defeated in your hands, but if you want to defeat me, it is a dream, look at the gun~" Yao Ri was frightened by Ou Chuyang, but he had to admit that Ou Chuyang does have the strength to compete with him. Of course, Po Jun was also very afraid of Ou Chuyang. He could see that the other party used the space field of Tathagata, and he should be at the level of a middle-level emperor. But that's how Po Jun was afraid of Ou Chuyang. He knew that if Ou Chuyang's strength was a little stronger, he would have the inheritance artifact in his hand and would definitely be defeated. Therefore, if Ou Chuyang had to make a quick decision, he would make a decision.

Thinking of this, Pojun's spear was slamming, and beams of light like sharp light shot out from the tip of the spear, obviously having used all their strength. "Hmph~, relying on his amazing physique, he didn't defend and attack with all his strength, just to hold me back~" Seeing this, Ou Chuyang vaguely guessed Pojun's little idea. With a sneer, Ou Chuyang waved his sword and retreated suddenly.

He was so angry just now that Ou Chuyang couldn't control himself. Now that he thought about it, fighting with Pojun and Yueshan was not a solution at all. He could not say that the news that he and others appeared in the Jin Dynasty had long been heard in the ears of the major divine realms.

"Not cost-effective~" Ou Chuyang thought for a while and shouted: "Eight Generals, come back~" The eight generals of the Linggong Palace were fighting hard, and suddenly Ou Chuyang shouted, not daring to disobey, and retreated, quickly swept in front of Ou Chuyang.

Ou Chuyang shook the purple flame in his hand, stared at Pojun, Yueshan and others, and laughed: "Happy, Pojun, Yueshan, Ou has recorded what happened today, and he will be returned a hundred times in the future. Eight generals, let's go~" "Let's go?"

Yueshan Niu Tong glared and roared, "Want to leave? If you don't leave Ou Fan today, don't want to leave." As he spoke, Yueshan snatched forward desperately.

Ou Chuyang frowned and said in a deep voice: "Eight Generals, send the mistress back~" When the Eight Generals of Linggong heard this, they shouted "Yes" in unison, disdaining to pay attention to the almost crazy Yue Shan, and turned around and wanted to leave.

Yueshan flew closer, Ou Chuyang stood up in a rage, and the chaos realm formed by the ancient Xuanhuang Qi was released. This time, it was a complete confrontation between the fields, and the purple flame was thrown away. Ou Chuyang flew with both hands, with his fingers strong and powerful. He blocked Yueshan a hundred meters away, and could not make any progress.

The eight generals of the Ling Palace, Mu Wanqing, Fu Quan, Jing Lian, Shi Jue, Yi Qiankun, Ou Fan and his fourteen people rose up, calmly retreated, and rushed to the swamp forest at full speed.

Po Jun wanted to step forward to stop him, but when he saw Ou Chuyang's powerful domain ability, he paused. In just a moment, the Zixiao Sect had retreated.

Seeing this, Yue Shan was so angry that he cursed: "Pojun, what are you doing?"

Po Jun pondered for a while, and flew over, his spear trembled with Yue Shan and forced Ou Chuyang to leave Ou Chuyang. Then he grabbed Yue Shan who was furious and hummed, "Brother Yue, don't be reckless~" "Reckless? I'm reckless. My son is dead. What would you do if it were you? Don't stop me." "Brother Yue~" Po Jun shouted loudly and said angrily: "The Heavenly Palace is coming, there is no need to fight for this moment. You dare to say that we can definitely keep him~" Po Jun's relationship with Yue Shan is good, unlike with other major divine realms. Otherwise, Yue Shan would not have the confidence to help him.

Hearing Po Jun's angry shout, Yue Shan calmed down a little, turned his head and glared at Ou Chuyang, and his clenched fists made a crisp sound of crackling air.

He knew that Pojun's words were true. The strength Ou Chuyang showed today should be stronger than when he defeated Yaori in the rumor. Everyone knew that the God of Slayer had a trump card to save his life. If he really fought his life, even if he had a inherited artifact in his hand, he might not be able to gain a advantage. Maybe he would even take Ou Chuyang's words. At that time, all his reputation would be a small loss and his life would be a big loss.

In anger, Yue Shan shook his head violently and roared to the sky.

In Ou Chuyang's eyes, this way it was like a giant lion killing the sky.

After glanced at Pojun, Ou Chuyang nodded secretly and thought to himself: "This person is much stronger than Yaori. He is tall and big, like a rash man, but his mind is delicate." In fact, Pojun's consideration makes sense. Even if he didn't take action just now, Ou Chuyang would have been ready to hurt Yueshan. If a high-level emperor suffered a severe injury, he would not have recovered from hundreds or thousands of years. It can be said that Pojun's careful move vaguely saved Yueshan's life.

Ou Chuyang was a little disappointed. On the other hand, he thought that this was better, and he could not consume too much. He understood that although the Nine Emperors Haotian Tie had previously restricted him and the Nine Emperors could not work together to stop him and kill him, but this was also a certain period of time. Ou Chuyang could guess what the scene would be after he entered the Zilu Tian Palace. At that time, not to mention that the Nine Emperors all regarded him as their enemies, I am afraid that that guy Hou Pei would also take the blame. So, now is not the time to fight.

Thinking of this, Ou Chuyang had a plan in his heart. He sneered and looked at the blood-red Yueshan. Ou Chuyang suddenly snorted, shook his eyes with contempt, and without saying a word, he left the Jinyuan calmly.

Pojun, Yueshan, and the five emperors watched Ou Chuyang leave. Even though he was furious, he did not dare to chase him.

Ou Chuyang's strength is too strong. Now no one in the Tianwu Realm dares to lie to the sect god Ou Chuyang, even the head of the Nine Emperors.

The terrifying battle ended in such a fruitless situation. Although the battle was fierce, the Zixiao Sect, Jin and Tu did not suffer any fundamental losses. However, this battle was spread out, and all the warriors in the Tianwu Realm immediately felt a different meaning from it.

Ten years of the gods' war, countless warriors in the Tianwu Realm have fallen, but there are no battles involving a large number of powerful emperors. Seeing that Zilu Tiangong was about to come, the two realms of Jin and Earth staged a prelude to the war with the Swamp Forest and Zixiao Gate.

Ou Chuyang escaped calmly. In order to prevent Pojun, Yue Shan suddenly changed his mind and chose a way to chase Mu Wanqing and others. Ou Chuyang expanded his spiritual consciousness to a hundred miles. Within a hundred miles, every grass and a tree were all under Ou Chuyang's control. He was so floating that he had not realized it and returned to the poisonous swamp forest after a few days.

The swamp forest is much more depressed than in ten years. After so long the magical war has been going on, the swamp forest and Zixiao Sect have lost more than three million people, and the remaining less than one million people are. A small part is led by Huang Lang and others to return to Tiandang Mountain, while most of the ferocious beasts and warriors are left in the swamp forest.

Falling from the air, Ou Chuyang was anxious and had no intention of observing the surroundings. After a few flashes, he entered the underground palace.

The palace was crowded. Almost everyone gathered here except for those who had a lifelong friendship with Ou Chuyang, except for those friends who returned to Tiandang Mountain who had not arrived.

In the central location, Mu Wanqing, Xu Jie'er, and Dongfang Xue surrounded Ou Fan with care and worry, and they did all kinds of examinations. It seemed that they were covered in hair and didn't want to let go, and they had to check them carefully. What surprised Ou Chuyang was that Ou Fan was hit by Yue Shan and seemed to be not seriously injured. Now he still has the strength to stand there.

Ou Chuyang walked in and frowned slightly at first. After glanced at him, he found that Wanning and Heidian were protecting Fu Quan's left and right. Fu Quan was seriously injured and still had some difficulty leaning on a chair. His snow-white hair was slightly messy at the root, and there were still some blood on the corners of his mouth.

Ignoring Ou Fan, Ou Chuyang walked straight to Fu Quan and looked at Fu Quan with great care.

When they saw that it was Ou Chuyang, everyone turned around.

"Father~"

"Mr.~"
Chapter completed!