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Chapter 388 Four Spirits of War God

The Heavenly Dao Puppet, who was blocking Zhou Xuanji's face, was burly and domineering, had four arms, grabbed Zhou Xuanji's sword with one hand, and hit him hard on his chest with both fists, knocking him out.

He quickly stabilized his body in the air and looked at the puppet of heaven with a cold face.

Yan Lingzun smiled contemptuously and said, "Zhou Xuanji, this is the first puppet I created in heaven. He has been lurking underground, just to prevent the current situation. Do you know who he is? You cannot defeat him!"

Zhou Xuanji called out all the divine swords above the golden level, suspended around, and pointed the sword tip directly at the Yan Lingzun.

"who?"

He asked indifferently, no matter who it is, it doesn't matter.

They are just fakes.

"This is the Four Spirits War God. I don't need to say more about his origin?"

Yan Lingzun smiled proudly, and when he mentioned this name, his tone was a little fanatical.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

The Four Spirits God of War, an ancient existence in myth.

Legend has it that he taught Emperor Xia’s magical powers and led the human race to dominate the Northern Wilderness.

Before Emperor Xia ascended to the top, he ascended.

Zhou Xuanji naturally heard of this name. The Human Emperor's Army is so famous that it is unmatched by the Nine Emperors of Jiandao.

He did not fear the Four Spirits War Gods, and he killed the Yan Lingzun again.

Other puppets of heaven came again and siege him crazy.

Every puppet of Heavenly Dao is a scattered immortal from the Three Tribulations, and he is irrational and ignorant of fear, which makes Zhou Xuanji feel extremely difficult to fight.

Especially the Four Spirits War Gods.

This guy is obviously stronger than the prince and Liu Wuji. The power contained in his four arms is extremely terrifying. He even suspected that this guy could directly lift the sky.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

No matter how powerful he possesses the power of heaven and earth, he cannot get close to Yan Lingzun.

Dugu Demon Emperor sighed that Zhou Xuanji was able to fight to this extent, which surprised him.

If it were him, he would not be able to stop so many powerful people from all generations.

The Nine Emperors of Sword Way, the nine types of Sword Ways are endlessly varied and domineering.

The fist of kings and princes can shake mountains and rivers.

Liu Wuji has great magical powers and turns decay into magic.

The Four Spirits God of War is even more majestic and invincible.

In addition, there are so many powerful people with the power to prove the emperor, and Zhou Xuanji has no chance of winning at all.

"Zhou Xuanji, do you feel powerless?"

Yan Lingzun laughed wildly and continued to summon the puppet of Heavenly Dao.

"I admit that you are indeed very strong. Your talent is better than my son. Unfortunately, you have no brains and cannot tell the right path. You will have more than your death. Don't worry, I will give you a chance to be reincarnated. Be a mortal in the next life, and do not fight with God in the world."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

His voice resounded through the world, covering up the thunder and the howling of gods and ghosts.

boom!

Another puppet of heaven came, and the strong light dissipated, and he directly killed Zhou Xuanji.

Zhou Xuanji controlled dozens of magical swords to fight. Even though he was besieged, he was still not at a disadvantage, but he was unable to contact Yan Lingzun.

At this moment, he was like the ancient god of war, arrogant and powerful, and worthy of the Sword Emperor.

Yan Lingzun suddenly thought of something and showed a strange smile on his face.

He raised his left hand and waved it to the sky.

In an instant, a huge illusion appeared in the sky of the Northern Wilderness Region. The scene was the scene where the puppet of the Heavenly Dao besieged Zhou Xuanji.

With his cultivation, he naturally cannot do such a method, but now he is connected to the Heavenly Way, and he is the Heaven.

"Look, this is the world's number one in the Northern Wilderness Region. He is indeed powerful. He fights alone with the Four Spirits War Gods, Liu Wuji, Wanghou, Nine Emperors of Sword and Dao, etc. His opponents are all powerful people with the qualifications of an emperor in every era. Unfortunately, no matter how evil his talent is, he cannot stand the siege of so many strong people. How long can he last?"

Yan Lingzun's voice resounded throughout the northern wilderness. He was not creating momentum for Zhou Xuanji, but wanted to make all living beings despair.

In his opinion, Zhou Xuanji will definitely die, and it is better to shock the people before he dies.

Everyone, demons, and ghosts in the world looked up.

No one exclaimed, all silent.

The battle is fierce and dazzling. Everyone can feel the tension and crisis.

If Zhou Xuanji was slower, he would definitely die.

The sky falls.

All the disciples looked up at the sky and clenched their fists.

They were angry and expectant, angry for Yan Lingzun, and for Zhou Xuanji.

On the top of the mountain, Jiang Xue held Zhou Xiaoxuan's hand tightly, and the mother and daughter's eyes were red, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

The others also looked ugly, Xiao Jinghong and Zhao Congjian were even trembling, and they were so angry that they couldn't suppress their anger.
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