Chapter 1965: Demon Emperor Appears

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"How much has this guy improved?"

Seeing the people in front of them being sent flying by Wuyan, the rest of the emperor rank monks also stopped, showing horror on their faces.

Although the emperors want the treasure in Wutan's hands, it doesn't mean they want to be cannon fodder.

However, although the emperor ranks stopped, Wu Yan was not ready to let them go, a large amount of black energy surged out of his body and swept towards the emperor ranks.

The few imperial steps that hadn't had time to escape were stained with black air, and their whole body quickly became pitch black. The whole person seemed to be wrapped in a thick layer of black cocoon, and fell to the ground, and could no longer feel his breath.

"Damn it!"

The rest of the emperor ranks had never seen this kind of method at all, and they all retreated back where they dared to confront Wu Yan.

Fortunately, the speed of Wuyan's black air is not very fast. As long as the emperors are careful, the black air does not pose much threat to them.

"This guy looks crazy, but unexpectedly, his methods are getting more and more weird... No wonder Qing Buzhuo was beaten like that by him!"

The complexions of many emperor ranks became extremely ugly, and they felt like retreating.

Those people who were wrapped in a black cocoon didn't know what was going on, they were not sure whether they were dead or alive, and in addition, everyone knew nothing about Wu Yan's methods, and for a while, there were no emperors to attack Wu Yan , the situation was deadlocked.

However, Wu Yan didn't seem to intend to let the emperor ranks go just like this. He laughed loudly and rushed towards the emperor ranks with a lot of black energy, and the emperor ranks were forced to fight.

The sky was in a mess, and two more emperor-rank monks accidentally touched the black air, and were wrapped in black cocoons and fell to the ground.

"Old Ancestor, what kind of method did Wu Yan use? How could he wrap the imperial rank into a cocoon?" Although Hua Yin didn't make a move, she was also shocked by Wu Yan's method, and quickly sent a message to her ancestor.

Even if those imperial ranks were replaced by herself, she would probably end up in the same way.

"The methods of the monsters are all kinds of strange. Their power comes from the blood, and the old man has never seen such methods."

The old man's voice sounded in Huayin's mind again.

"No matter what those methods are, Wu Yan has not stepped into the Dao God Realm after all,

You just need to be careful of monsters and gods in the dark. "

"But the strange thing is, why hasn't the monster Taoist come out yet? Could it be that he discovered our existence?"

There was also a hint of doubt in the old man's voice.

The situation is very delicate now, no one knows how many Taoist gods are hidden in Hongfeng City, whichever Taoist god strikes first will be used as a living target, and will only be used as wedding dresses for other Taoist gods in the end.

What Wuyan is holding is the relic of Daoji, which is the most precious thing on the Great Desolate Continent, so don't be careless!

No Taoist will give this up to others.

"Old Ancestor, this whole thing is very strange, Huayin always thinks there is something wrong with it, Ancestor, you..."

Huayin was still a little worried. Ever since she knew that the Sancun Sect had been wiped out, she had been feeling uneasy. She always felt that things were not as simple as her ancestors said.

Monsters like to devour human flesh and blood to enhance their own strength.

But since they killed the members of the Sancunzong, why did they throw the bodies of the disciples of the Sancunzong, including Wuya and Wuxie, outside the city?

Those are great supplements for monsters!

However, before Huayin could express his doubts, the old man interrupted Huayin and said, "I found out that an old friend is here too. Be careful yourself. I'll take a look and fight with that guy." Extremely relic, it can be a bit tricky!"

"Old Ancestor!"

Huayin called again, but she had lost contact with the old man.

Seeing her ancestor leave again, Huayin couldn't help suppressing her faint worries, and raised her eyes to the sky.

Although Wu'an's methods are strange and varied, many emperor-level monks are not vegetarians. After they were caught off guard at the beginning, the emperors quickly prevented an effective counterattack and suppressed Wu'an.

And when the emperor ranks were fighting fiercely, Zhang Ziling, standing above the nine heavens, also had a panoramic view of the battle above Hongfeng City.

In Zhang Ziling's hands, Mo Ye and the soul of the Taoist monster were still struggling, their faces full of pain.

Zhang Ziling glanced indifferently at the two villains in his hands, then put them away, and put them together with the distracted soul of the monster master, and waited to deal with them when he was free.

After he dealt with the three-inch sect's monster, it didn't take him long to find Mo Ye who had escaped, and he dealt with Mo Ye, who had the power of a Taoist god, in two or three strokes, and then removed the souls of Mo Ye and the god-level monster from the three-inch sect. Mo Ye's body was pulled out.

As for Wuyan, Zhang Ziling directly erased his intelligence, and then left him with the ability of a monster...

After that, Zhang Ziling released Wuyan, and chatted with Yinglong for a while.

The next series of things will be logical.

Seeing Wuyan being suppressed by the emperors, Zhang Ziling narrowed his eyes, and said to himself: "With the attack strength of those guys, it won't be long before Wuyan can be completely suppressed. It's almost time for me to make a move."

Zhang Ziling's figure distorted slightly, turning into a pitch-black devilish energy and dissipating in the nine heavens.

The cold wind howled in the nine heavens, as if no one had ever been there.

"Everyone, work harder, Wuyan is already powerless! In order to prevent him from continuing to mess around, let's suppress him together!"

The monks of the emperor rank completely gained the upper hand, and the devilish energy permeating Wu Yan's body was also suppressed to a very small range by the spiritual power of the monks of the emperor rank.

Although Wuyan is still struggling, he is outnumbered after all, and the space to move is getting smaller and smaller.

"Wuyan has been defeated, and the Taoist monster hasn't appeared yet?"

Huayin saw that Wuyan had been trapped by the cube enchantment created by the joint efforts of the emperors, so she couldn't help but look around, searching for the trace of the strong man behind.

So far, there is no definite conclusion on how the Sancunzong died, and now everyone is attracted by the Taoist relic in Wuyan's hands, which makes Huayin feel even more bad.

Always feel wrong!

"kill!!!"

boom! boom! boom!

Wu Yan roared frantically, hitting the surrounding barriers continuously, the powerful impact made many emperor rank monks turn pale.

However, no matter how hard Wuyan struggled, his failure was a foregone conclusion.

At this moment, there are twenty or thirty imperial steps gathered in Hongfeng City!

And no resentment, only one person.

The power disparity is too great!

With the defeat of Wuyan, the minds of the emperor-rank monks also became active.

Everyone worked together to subdue Wu'an, but Wu'an was too powerful to be defeated by a single emperor.

But in Wuyan, there is only one Devil Emperor Handbook... There can only be one person who can get this Devil Emperor Handbook!

All of a sudden, the alliance of the emperor-level monks who had worked together before was quietly shattered!

"Thank you for your kindness, this relic of Daoji and your life... My emperor, it's time to accept it."

Just when the emperors were thinking about how to get the devil emperor's handbook, Zhang Ziling's voice suddenly rang in everyone's ears.

The emperors were stunned for a moment, and then they saw Zhang Ziling appearing outside the barrier, broke in easily, and directly cut off Wuyan's head!

Blood splatters!

"The Devil Emperor?"

Seeing this scene, the pupils of the emperors suddenly shrank, and they couldn't help but exclaimed.

The appearance of Zhang Ziling at this moment is like a meteorite falling into the sea.

Stir up the monstrous waves!