Chapter 4336: 4336 Unexpected Scene

  Chapter 4336 The unexpected scene of 4336

  Of course, Weng Yuanming and others only reacted slightly slower than Zhen Fengliu, but their strength was much stronger than him. At this time, he shot at the same time, and saw a palm shadow like a majestic mountain, undulating layer upon layer, the majestic momentum was almost overwhelming, but I didn’t know that it was stronger than Zhen Fengliu’s sword. How much.

   But, when the unstoppable long palm shadow blasted into the black mist, an unexpected scene happened.

This black mist was completely unaffected. Liang Yicheng, Weng Yuanming and others’ emperor’s fourth, fifth, and even sixth emperor’s powerful sacred aura sank to the sea again, and immediately afterwards, a huge force was reflected along the long palm. Roll out. In the muffled sound, everyone also followed in the footsteps of Zhen Fengliu and was stunned and flew out.

As soon as    landed, they spewed a mouthful of blood at the same time, and their eyes were full of shock.

  What a terrible power! With their strength, such a joint effort, even if the emperor would not dare to care about them, but facing the power of this divine beast, there is no use for it, and there is no power at all.

  It's no wonder that the Saint Yuanzong of the year would suffer a big loss in the hands of the Yelangzong. Unless they have been prepared for it, facing such a terrifying power, it is strange that they do not suffer. Although suffering enough, Weng Yuanming and others still sigh with emotion.

While sighing, they are more worried. Because in the next moment, the thick black mist has already rushed towards Gu Fenghua and the others.

   "One sword, kill the wild!"

   "Nine days, magic thunder!"

   "Beidou, Batian!"

  "Holy soul, the sky is broken!" Gu Fenghua's clear shouts sounded at the same time.

  Four sword lights burst out of the air, converging and converging, and with a forward-looking momentum, they slashed towards the deep black mist.

  Emperor Saint Nine Products!

Weng Yuanming and others finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that after one night, Gu Fenghua and Luo Enn have basically recovered, and this sword's power has not been affected. They repelled Yuan Daoling yesterday. It's a match.

The   Emperor Saint Nine Stage, in a sense, can be regarded as the limit of the Promise Sacred Heaven, no matter how strong the power of the divine beast is, it cannot exceed the limit of the Promise Sacred Heaven.

  Even Gu Fenghua and the others couldn't restrain the power of that sacred animal for a time, so self-protection should still be safe.

  Unfortunately, they soon knew that they were a little too happy.

  Gu Fenghua's four concentrating sword beams cut on the surging black mist, but they were the same as their previous results, as if they had cut a piece of nothingness, and couldn't hurt it at all. Immediately afterwards, a huge force spurted out, and the four of them shook their bodies, and "tengtengteng" backed away. Gu Fenghua was okay, but his face was a little pale, but the corners of the mouths of Lorne and Fatty Bai were oozing blood stains at the same time.

how can that be? Weng Yuanming and others were all startled at the same time, and their hearts fell into the ice valley.

   Although it is impossible for Gu Fenghua and others to really raise their strength to the 9th-Rank Emperor, the power of this sword is not much different from the real 9th-Rank Emperor. Except for the eighteen emissaries, there are very few people who can use such a sword.

  But, with such a tyrannical sword, there is nothing to do with the power of the beast! What kind of beast does the power of this beast come from?

  "Ye Gongzi, be careful!" In horror, everyone couldn't help shouting in unison.

  At this time, everyone was shaken by the power of the terrifying beast, and only Ye Yunji was still standing in place. The black mist was surging, and it would completely swallow him in the next moment.

  (End of this chapter)