"Bang"

The Xuanwu shield was as big as a mountain, making the entire sky tremble, but it was grabbed by Emperor Donghua. The purple-gold light in his palm flashed, and he actually intended to refine the shield with the sun's true fire and pure Yang purple aura.

The purple-gold light on the Xuanwu shield continued to flow, becoming more and more crystal clear, and then began to grow smaller and smaller. It was actually suppressed by Emperor Donghua. And if this continues, it will be sooner or later to be refined.

"Emperor Donghua, don't be too much." A very majestic voice suddenly came from the sky.

Emperor Donghua sneered: "Zhuanxu, you attacked me first, how could I say anything more than that?"

"I just want to save people, not to attack you, you won't be unable to see it!"

"This person actually dared to attack my temple and destroy most of my palace. He is already my enemy. Even if you didn't attack me, the enemy who wanted to save me would naturally declare war on me." Emperor Donghua said lightly, but there was indescribable majesty in his words.

After hearing Emperor Donghua's words, the man in the sky smiled and said, "Others don't know about your situation, do you think I don't know? Don't plant a irreparable disaster for a moment of innocence."

Emperor Donghua sneered: "It's funny, could it be that I was wrong?"

The man in the sky said coldly: "It's our fault, but I have tolerated you everywhere. You should stop when you see it, why are you aggressive?"

Emperor Donghua said: "I will stop when I see it. My dojo has almost been destroyed, I have no compensation, and the culprit has not been killed. Where can I get the benefits? How can I stop?"

"Boom!"

The sky was suddenly pressed and exploded, and then a huge building complex fell from the sky and smashed towards Emperor Donghua. Ma Fan recognized at a glance that it was the Ten Thousand Demon Palace of the Demon Sect. He almost exclaimed.

Emperor Donghua saw the pressing building complex, and he didn't care. He blocked it casually and blocked the building. Then he saw the runes in his hand flashing for a moment. The huge building complex was actually compressed by him into a three-foot radius and grabbed it in his hand.

"It's enough to use this to compensate you for the losses in the dojo!" The person in the sky asked coldly.

Emperor Donghua smiled and said, "It's barely enough. I'll give you all these!"

Emperor Donghua threw the Xuanwu shield into the sky, then swept his sleeves and immediately swept the mat into the sky.

When Xuanwu's shield and Taowu disappeared into the sky, a voice came from the sky: "Emperor Donghua, you are a disaster for the descendants. If you know about it in the spring in the future, you will definitely regret today's decision."

This is a bit inexplicable. It seems to be cursing Emperor Donghua's death, but it is a bit different. If most gods are cursed like this, they will often feel unhappy. However, Emperor Donghua's entire face is like a sun shrouded in, making people unable to see clearly, so no one knows whether his expression has changed when he hears this.

Everyone wanted to observe his mood at the moment from Emperor Donghua's behavior, but he got nothing. After letting go of Xuanwu's big shield and the slaughter, he walked towards the Yasha Ancestor. After the words from the sky came out, there was no change. Emperor Donghua continued to approach the Yasha Ancestor step by step.

At this moment, Emperor Donghua seemed to be united with heaven and earth, with a natural and terrifying rhythm. Every step fell, the heaven and earth trembled, and the Yasha ancestor was almost suffocated. He kept observing the surroundings, but found that all routes were blocked by Emperor Donghua.

The Yasha ancestor said nothing. He knew that if the other party wanted to kill him, no matter how he responded, he would be unable to escape death. Finally, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, he finally felt exhausted, weak all over and fell to the ground.

"Haha..." Emperor Donghua laughed.

The Yasha ancestor's face was ashen. He felt a kind of shame, which was even more uncomfortable than killing him. The person he had not kept in his heart before was controlled by his life and death as soon as he took action.

Emperor Donghua did not immediately attack the Yasha, but grabbed his dojo, and then another person appeared in his hand, but it was Ma Fan.

Emperor Donghua put Ma Fan next to him, then looked at the Yasha ancestor and said, "He, you must be very familiar with him!"

The Yasha ancestor said coldly: "You should do it yourself. Although this makes this junior humiliate me even more if you kill me, this junior has too poor cultivation and cannot kill me."

Emperor Donghua shook his head and said, "I didn't ask him to kill you, but I wanted you to do him a favor."

The ancestor Yasha was stunned and then snorted coldly: "If you want me to help him, you will dream!"

Emperor Donghua said: "I just want you to help take out the things that your body has left in his body. As long as you help this, I can let you live a life. Taking out that thing will benefit you endlessly. This is something that benefits both parties benefit, so you'd better consider it clearly."

The Yasha ancestor's eyes kept flashing, as if he was extremely hesitant, and then he said for a moment: "If you can swear that I will take out that thing, you will not kill me. I can help you."

Emperor Donghua said: "I Emperor Donghua said nothing. Since I said I would let you go, I would let you go without any oath."

The Yasha ancestor hesitated again. After his expression changed several times, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!"

At this moment, the wind and clouds over the East China Sea suddenly changed, and a big hand made of boundless blood tore through the void and poked it down. Just a slight click, there was a powerful magic power of Mo Yu, which shook everything away, and then grabbed the Yasha ancestor in his hand, and actually wanted to rescue him from the East China Sea.

Ma Fan knew that it was the Ancestor of the Styx who took action. At the same time, he knew from the time when the Ancestor of the Styx who took action, that the thing that was left in his body was quite a bit serious. He was unwilling to be taken out by his incarnation, so he took action at this time.

Although Ma Fan didn't know what that thing was, he could not even get rid of Emperor Donghua's great ability, and he asked for help from outsiders. In the world, there were only saints except the ancestor of the Styx. If he missed this opportunity today, he would not have the chance to get rid of it in the future.

Therefore, when Ma Fan saw that the big hand was trying to rescue the Yasha ancestor, he didn't care about the difference in his ability. He shouted loudly and summoned the Chixiao Sword, combined his body and sword, and then walked around the big hand.

Ma Fan had already used the Zhuxian Sword Technique, and a flame rose from the Chixiao Sword, but the Zhuque spirit was awakened. When they exerted force together, the power was extremely powerful. Even if the quasi-saint was not prepared, they might be injured. However, the ancestor of the Styx did not know how far away the blood-colored hand was emitted, but he was not afraid at all. He let Ma Fan's sword light circling around, but he could not hurt it at all. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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