"Come on, a life-and-death battle!"

The huge Dharma image is over the sky and the feet are on the ground. The man in black robe is magnificent and powerful, and can shake the sky and invites the battle.

Daoji, on the other hand, was like the emperor looking down at the people.

He used to be the ninth level of the quasi-emperor, but although he is not at the peak, he is still extremely powerful.

Facing the invitation to fight, he immediately stopped refusing...

Taking one step, it seemed like crossing time and space, approaching the man in black robe in a blink of an eye.

With one palm covering it, it contains unmatched pressure, just like the hand of God, destroying the world.

Looking at this palm, Ye Tian's eyelids twitched wildly.

Anyway, he doesn't have the courage to take this palm and will be beaten.

The soldiers and Confucian ancestors next to them were even more trembling and murmured "Emperor".

Yes, Daoji is really a bit of the emperor's style at this moment, which is so terrible.

However, Ye Tian understood that the other party was not the great emperor, and even the quasi-emperor's ninth level of heaven was not as good as the one.

It's really unimaginable how terrible it would be to be such an existence.

Without waiting for him to think too much, the man in black robe burst out with his unparalleled aura and raised the sword of law to stab him straight, trying to pierce the hand of God.

Boom.

A terrifying explosion came, the whole world fell into a state of static, and everything turned into dust under the aftermath.

The ticking sound resounded, and the hot blood containing the power of the quasi-emperor dripped, piercing through the void, which was very terrible.

Injured!

Ye Tian glared at his eyes, and a hot light flashed inside, making his eyes bright.

Finally, he saw everything clearly.

It turned out that the man in black was injured and blood dripped on his right hand.

hiss!

The arrogant man in black robe was defeated.

Ye Tian sucked in the air, and it was hard to imagine how powerful Daoji should be.

Just when Ye Tian was shocked, the boundless Dao sounded between heaven and earth, and it was Daoji who was speaking, as if he was verdicting.

"A descendant of the Zhang family, even if you ascend to the seventh level of heaven, you will not be able to go wild in front of me."

Daoji was like a great emperor, with a shiny light and a boundless body. He stepped on the man in black robe.

The powerful force made the void under your feet unbearable and kept exploding.

The man in black robe changed his expression. Faxiang quickly crossed his arms and his eyes were so angry that he could barely blocked his kick.

But the next moment, Daoji raised his fist to break through the sky, and punched out with endless spirit.

When this punch fell, it seemed as if the gods were about to bow their heads and were irresistible.

The man in black robe who had just blocked his foot and almost knelt down, when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel a great humiliation.

I think he has been hiding his identity for tens of thousands of years and has been searching for his enemies for tens of thousands of years, for the sake of today.

Seeing that his enemy was right in front of him, he was forced to raise his head by punching and almost fell asleep.

This shame made him roar with a madman and roar.

"Burn yourself, even if you die, you will take revenge and seek justice for my Zhang family!"

In an instant, the man in black robe really started to burn.

Not only the physical body, but also the soul, Dharma appearance and laws are burning, and a powerful aura bursts out from the whole body, shaking the sky and the earth.

When everything is calm, the huge Dharma image disappears, only the physical body remains, and the surrounding spaces are still.

"kill!"

A low voice came.

The man in black robe used his burning magic, soul, and body to get amazing combat power, just like a giant dragon breaking free from a cage, the dragon leaping through the nine heavens and turbulent the sky.

As soon as he stepped on his feet, the sky and the earth were trembling, and his figure rushed towards the punch Daoji was knocked down.

boom!

At the moment of collision, the world is still and the picture is frozen.

Endless blood was spilling, and the man in black robe was bleeding all over his body, and he was worth tens of millions of people.

Daoji also staggered and retreated repeatedly in the void.

"Ho ho..."

The man in black robe sneered, his laughter was cold and ruthless.

"I didn't expect that you would do this for revenge

step."

Daoji calmed down and looked at the man in black with a look of shock.

He could see the opponent's condition, and even if he won this battle, he would be unable to survive.

Because the other party's soul burns, it is difficult to survive.

"As long as you can take revenge, you will never regret it even if you die!"

The man in black robe said calmly.

That is the determination to take revenge even though he knows that he will die.

Looking at this scene, whether it was Ye Tian, ​​or the military ancestor or the Confucian ancestor, they were silent.

It can be said that before this, the view on the man in black robe was very bad.

Even Ye Tian thought that if he had strength in the future, he would definitely kill the other party.

But at this moment, for some reason, I suddenly felt sympathy.

This is a respectable person.

To take revenge, giving up everything is worthy of respect.

In the void, the man in black robe stared at Daoji, his murderous intent unconcealed.

"kill!"

The sound of killing sounded and his body rushed up.

Daoji raised his fist to fight, but in the end he lost, retreated and stepped on time and space.

It is hard to imagine what level the black-robed man who burns the soul, the Dharma image, the laws and the physical body will come to.

Daoji felt invincible and hurriedly called the altar to come.

However, it was useless when the altar came, and they were all defeated under the crazy figure.

It seems that Daoji has no means.

And at this moment, the man in black suddenly grabbed the altar with both hands and tore it apart in the air.

Countless divine lights spread, and blood spilled from it.

These bloods are black and so weird.

Daoji swallowed black blood in big mouthfuls, and the breath on his body became gradually fierce.

Looking at this scene, Ye Tian's eyelids pounded wildly and his heart was wailing.

"My imperial-level divine object!"

Unfortunately, those divine objects have turned into light and were swallowed by Daoji with blood.

Not only that, he also felt a familiar aura from the black blood.

The Kunpeng method in the body manifests itself, and seems to want to get close.

This made him confused and confused.

The eyes flashed, and it seemed that I had guessed something, but it was difficult to determine.

When everything disappeared, Daoji's figure became bright, and his body was surrounded by the glory of the emperor, like ribbons.

At this moment, Daoji seemed to swallow blood and marched into the emperor, unparalleled.

That aura, even this space, is difficult to block and is transmitted to the outside world.

In an instant, the emperor's power swept across the world.

The small world is silent, and many warriors are all changing their colors and their souls are all rising.

The world of the vast world was also affected, and eyes gathered.
To be continued...