Chapter 903 As soon as the emperor came out, the real king surrendered
Horrible scenes, people feel frightened from the heart!
"Cough...cough...cough..."
"puff……"
Shangguantian fell to the ground, and his face was disastrous...
Terrible scene! Terrible all!
He never thought that he would be so close to death one day!
Just now, just now, if he was a little careless, he might have really died!
The cultivators who had gathered around him before had all become a pile of corpse powder at this moment!
If it weren't for the cultivation of his supreme true king, perhaps he would not have been able to withstand the attack of the sword just now and would have died directly!
The cultivation base of the opponent who can make the true king of the top powerless to fight back... is already obvious!
"Emperor Realm!"
"That's the emperor realm powerhouse!"
"Under Fang Mo, why are there strong emperors in the realm of emperors!"
Shangguantian let out a Hestian roar, but no one could answer him at this moment!
Because everyone is in a daze!
"I said it a long time ago, don't fight Fang Mo, but you just don't listen!"
"Hehe... It's alright now, all have to die! All have to die!"
"Are you refreshed now? Are you comfortable now?"
"Stupid! You idiots!"
"If you want to court death, continue, we will not play in the Soul Chasing Pavilion!"
Gu Lin, the young master of the Chasing Soul Pavilion, suddenly turned pale.
This is also a chicken feather!
As soon as he rushed up, he was swept away!
If you don't leave now, when will you wait?
Gu Lin no longer hesitated, thinking in his heart, the speed of escape became faster and faster.
At this moment, how can I care about the treasures and divine veins in my mind, escape first, and then talk about other things!
The dog's life can't be saved, saying that everything is in vain!
The speed has soared to the peak!
The Demon Son Situ Zhan of Motian Pavilion was stunned for a moment...
Although he still wants to continue to fight a wave at this moment, but the current situation is no longer allowed!
No one would have thought that Fang Fan's subordinates would actually have the power of the Emperor Realm!
As soon as the emperor came out, the real king surrendered!
In front of the powerful emperors, the real king is a chicken feather!
What can the true king be like? As long as people are willing, it is still a slash!
withdraw! Gotta get out of here!
A complete escape has begun!
"Between the hunter and the prey, sometimes it's really just a moment..."
Fang Fan squinted his eyes, and there was a glint in his eyes.
Seeing the cultivators of the four major forces fleeing madly, Fang Fan's face was only indifferent.
"Chase three hundred miles!"
"Since you want to come over to win the treasure, you have to... pay a price!"
Fang Fan sneered, appearing extraordinarily indifferent!
It's all done! Want to escape now? How can it be so simple!
...
The ruins of the gods, the battlefield on the other side.
The battle between the Holy Emperor Ziling of the Holy Heaven Alliance and the envoys of the Demon Heaven Pavilion has entered a state of intense heat.
From all perspectives, it is clear that the Holy Emperor Ziling has the absolute upper hand. According to the current situation, it may not be long before the demon messenger of the Demon Heaven Pavilion can be completely overwhelmed. Battle Victory!
The shield of the emperor's aura on Zhou Zhi, the god and demon messenger of Motian Pavilion, has begun to crumble...
Now I can only do my best!
"With this kind of combat power, you dare to be the enemy of this Holy Emperor? It's just beyond your own power!"
"I really don't know who gave you the guts!"
"Death to this Holy Emperor!"
Zi Ling shouted angrily, killing intent in her eyes!
"Zi Ling! You are arrogant!"
"I am the god and demon messenger of Motian Pavilion. You dare to kill me? Do you want to provoke a war between the two camps of light and darkness?"
