In the fourth game, there is no choice. Qu Chu is against the saint master, one is the saint master of the demon clan, and the other is equivalent to the national master of the empire. It can be said that he is against the saint master.

"What do you need to explain?" Qu Chu asked.

Lin Muyu smiled slightly: "No, Qingfeng Zui has been used, it drifts away with the wind, and our people have also drunk the medicine. Although we don't know if Qingfeng Zui is useful to the god-level powerful people, we should just consider it useful... Mr. Qu, this saint master is our enemy, he controls Xiao Xi's will. If necessary, kill him."

"Yeah, I got it."

Qu Chu floated forward and landed in a messy battlefield. He clasped his fists and smiled: "Qu Chu, the Imperial Fire Tribe, please give me advice from the Holy Master of the Demon Clan!"

The saint came step by step, with demonic power oozing in his palms, and said, "I have long heard that Qu Chu, one of the two emperors of the empire, is the first person in the empire's cultivation level. Now let me come and experience it!"

"please."

"please!"

The saint stood still, and suddenly, demon shadows emerged from the body, roaring in the air, forming a field force field of dark laws, which made the earth crack inch.

Qu Chu stood there like he was still motionless. A "buzzing" sound of the fire-red giant cauldron martial soul lingering around him. The flames soared into the sky. The god-level domain produced by the fire-cauldron and the domain of the holy master rushed towards each other. The demon shadow continued to attack and collided on the fire-cauldron, and bursts of shrill howlings of ghosts and wolves came.

The two powerful divine realm attacked each other in their domains, flying sand and stones, like two storms fighting each other.

Not long after, beads of sweat appeared on the face of the saint master. He had never expected Qu Chu to be so strong. With the continuous impact of the thirty-layer waves in the field of the opponent's flame law, the combination of the seven demons of the saint master had already revealed a defeat. If he continued to fight like this, it would probably be more than just a defeat.

"you……"

Blood was already spilling out of the corners of his mouth, and the saint looked at Qu Chu with a pale face.

Qu Chu did not speak or move, but continued to strengthen the power of the fire tripod. For a moment, the flame storm broke through and destroyed, directly tearing down all the defenses of the saint, and flew out like a falling leaves, like a wave of flames!

"brush!"

Qu Chu's body moved, his five fingers opened, and the flames surged. This palm would definitely take the life of the saint master.

"Hey……"

On the main formation of the demon clan, Yang Li and other gods stood in the air with weapons, watching Qu Chu about to kill the saint master, without any intention of taking action. For Yang Li, the saint master is just a tool. Now that the function of the tool has been completed, it doesn’t matter whether he is a life or a death. Why should he waste his energy to save an irrelevant person?

At this time, the Demon Emperor looked shaking and looked at Qianfeng.

Qianfeng was no longer there, and he rushed towards Qu Chu with his sword, raised his long sword and slashed out a red sword energy, shouting: "The Holy Master has been defeated, please show mercy to Lord Qu Chu!"

Qu Chu was stunned. Qianfeng's attack should not be underestimated. He waved his palm and "give" Qianfeng this palm!

"puff!"

After Qianfeng touched Qu Chu's palm power, he could no longer bear it. He vomited blood and flew out with the man and the sword. However, his appearance saved the life of the saint's master.

...

"Bang...bang..."

Qianfeng and the saint masters all landed on the ground, and everyone in the demon clan was shocked. No one expected that the saint masters and Qianfeng were so vulnerable in front of Qu Chu.

Qu Chu stood in the air with his eyes calmly looking at Yang Li, Huang Yi, Pei Xun and others. These people are the real enemies!

"Okay, very good!"

In the air, Yang Li smiled and cheered, saying, "I didn't expect that the human world would have such talents. Haha, I really surprised me. There is a god in this plane who can condense the divine wall. It's really not simple. Qu Chu, you surprised me very much. It's not easy for mortals to cultivate the state of heaven."

Qu Chu did not speak, and flew back to the human formation.

In the last game, it was Lin Muyu and Yang Li's turn to showdown.

"Your Highness, do you think you can beat Yang Li?" Situ Sen asked.

"I don't know." Lin Muyu frowned and asked back: "General Sen, is it useful to think our Qingfeng Drunk?"

"It must be, you see, many soldiers of the demon clan are already drowsy."

Indeed, many of the armored demons and high-level demons who were holding shields in the distance had already sat down to the ground, but the wind on the white sand slope was strong, and the effect of Qingfeng Drunk was obviously not as good as that of the jungle area. Moreover, Yang Li, Pei Xun, Huang Yi and other gods seemed to care about it at all. The resistance of the god's body to the poison would be greatly enhanced. Qingfeng Drunk might be really useless.

"Don't worry."

Lin Muyu said lightly: "Secretly send the order, all the people in the back will retreat. Wei Qiu, take the heavenly book, and once it is transferred, order the magic crystal cannon to flatten the entire Baishapo!"

"Yes, but what should you do with your Highness?"

"I'm fine, don't worry, Yang Li is reluctant to kill me."

"yes……"

Lin Muyu patted her shoulder and said to Qingyu: "Go to the air, don't come down without my orders, do you understand?"

The green feather flapped its wings and soared into the sky.

...

"Can we start?" Yang Li looked at Lin Muyu condescendingly and slowly walked down from the sky. Whenever he took a step, a frost naturally condensed in the air to withstand his battle boots. The divine power of the God King continued to spread around, causing the temperature to drop a lot.

Lin Muyu raised his hand and pulled out the Star Sword, reached out to pull the strap on his chest and pulled down the golden cloak of Wang Jue, threw it to Situ Xue beside him, and jumped towards Yang Li. Both of them did not choose the battlefield on the ground, but in the air.

"Die!"

Amid Yang Li's loud shout, a sword containing the power of heaven and earth slashed down into the air, and even the field that the sword blade passed by immediately turned into frost. The entire plane seemed to be frozen due to his power. Lightning and thunder were roaring in the air, dark clouds were covered with darkness, and heavy snow fell in the blink of an eye. This was the divine power of the twenty-level cave heaven - calling the wind and rain, and the real god was able to control the changes in the weather.

Lin Muyu gritted her teeth, flames surged around her body, and a brilliant ice crystal bloomed in her palm. The two martial souls instantly merged into the Seven Immortal Sword and blessed the stars. The dragon crystal of the sky was shrouded in the long sword, shooting at Yang Li's attack like lightning!

"Bang!"

The power in the air echoed endlessly, like thunder. The power of the attack made Yang Li stunned. In less than half a month, Lin Muyu, who had only ten waves, had actually cultivated to the fifteenth level of God's Wave. What kind of advancement speed is this?! Thinking of this, the greedy light in Yang Li's eyes became even stronger. It must be the supreme divine nature that can make a mortal advance so rapidly. If you say this, this kid cannot keep it!

However, you cannot easily kill him, as it will damage the power of the divine character. You must withdraw from the divine character when you are alive. Although it will be very painful, the divine character will be quite complete and there will be no leakage of power. Anyway, it is not the one who suffers.

His five fingers suddenly opened, Yang Li activated the power of frost from the air, and suddenly the frost spiraled around Lin Muyu, and in a blink of an eye it gathered into a huge cage!

"Haha, try my frost cage!"

Lin Muyu, imprisoned in a frost cage, felt a cold covering his body. The surface of his skin actually condensed into frost. It was so great that he would soon be frozen to death! He quickly raised his energy, and the supreme divine power surged wildly, turning into flames to impact the surroundings. The flame law was originally one of Lin Muyu's laws. He picked up the flames at will, swung his long sword and launched an attack from the Five Mountains of Heaven!

"Bang!"

A big hole was directly blasted open at the bottom of the cage, but just as Lin Muyu got out of the cage, a frost rope behind him was entangled like spiritually, tied up his body tightly, and Yang Li's tricks were made. This God King had a lot of tricks.

"The God-Binding Lock!"

Lin Muyu shouted softly, and the God-Binding Lock in the Seven Immortal Sword came out, and the Immortal Sword decomposed, and the God-Binding Lock turned into sharp small swords to cut wildly, and in a blink of an eye, all Yang Li's frost ropes were chopped.

But just after he was freed, a sudden cold divine power came one after another on his head, and this time it was Yang Li's hard attack!

Lin Muyu had no time to hide, so she could only resist with the dragon blood battle shield!

"Bang!"

Under the impact of the fifty-seventh level of fierce god wave, the dragon blood war shield shattered, and a crushing pressure fell from the sky, causing Lin Muyu to fly out like a cannonball. In the dust, the divine power field protected his body and smashed a basin on the white sand slope. Lin Muyu was in it and vomited a mouthful of blood. The power was too disparity.

"Can you surrender?"

Yang Li fell from the sky, and his combat boots stepped on the ground gently, and frost ropes extended out of the ground, tied Lin Muyu tightly. His palm turned into a sharp blade and pierced Lin Muyu's chest, but it was not on one side of his heart. He seemed to want to keep Lin Muyu's life, and he grinned with a grim smile: "It's a waste to keep the Supreme Class on a waste like you, so let me leave it!"

“Ahhh…”

Lin Muyu vomited blood and screamed in pain.

Looking up, Yang Li's palm opened, and a golden suction suddenly bound the supreme pattern in Lin Muyu's brain, slowly dragging it outward. Suddenly, the intense pain made Lin Muyu's handsome face twist and scream.

"A Yu..."

Chu Yao drew out her sword and was about to step forward.

"A Yao, don't!"

Qu Chu raised his hand to stop Chu Yao and said, "You will die if you go. Moreover, do you think Ayu will be defeated so easily by Yang Li? He is just having other plans."

"Is there another idea?" Chu Yao looked at Lin Muyu's painful expression in the distance and said, "Ayu is about to die. Are we just watching it?"

...

Suddenly, a "chirping" sound came from the air, it was Qingyu!

After seeing Lin Muyu's miserable situation, Qing Yu launched an attack immediately, falling from the sky, and beating Yang Li's head wildly.

"You annoying flat-haired beast!"

Yang Li shouted suddenly, and ice cones suddenly rushed to the sky. Qingyu was stabbed through his body in a blink of an eye and fell into the mess far away.

Lin Muyu looked at Qingyu's direction and suddenly a pain from the depths of her soul twitched: "I...what is wrong with me?"

...

"It seems that Lin Muyu cannot escape this disaster..." Qianfeng said lightly, holding the injured chest.

The saint squinted his eyes and said, "Xiao Xi, once Yang Li gets the supreme character, you should take action immediately. Do you understand?"
Chapter completed!