The three quasi-emperors are at the peak, their eyes are so angry that they are numb and their scalp is numb.

Almost immediately, I lost the idea of ​​resistance.

There are too many ants and they can eat elephants.

What's more, this imperial-level martial art that can kill the late stage of the quasi-emperor to death?!

Thousands of giant palms covered the sky and the entire Beihai City was shrouded under the pressure of the palm prints.

It was as dense as raindrops, and it was striking towards the peak of the three quasi-emperors.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Boom-

Just like a ground dragon turning over, the Pang Cang Palm did not fall on the ground of Beihai City, but just exploded at a high altitude.

The terrifying shock wave will destroy Beihai City to the point of turning over like a earth dragon.

The wind blows hard and the spirit whistles.

The countless broken palms are breaking and recondensing.

The Taoist robe on the body of the three quasi-emperors at the center of the attack exploded in an instant.

The best Taoist weapons in his hand burst into buzzing.

One after another, a defensive Taoist weapon.

Under the uninterrupted attack of Pocang Palm, it kept shattering.

Finally, after the three quasi-emperor peak moves were exhausted.

A broken crayon palm hit the giant axe emperor.

Rumble!

The giant axe emperor beat the Cang Palm, the power of the law trembled wildly, and his face was twitching wildly.

Before he could come to his senses, hundreds of palm prints slapped at his body.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

The light golden blood, which contained the power of the law, was spitting wildly.

As soon as it landed, the messy ground revitalized.

The giant axe emperor's body was like a ball, constantly shooting from high altitude.

Sometimes it is in the east and sometimes it faces west.

Suddenly it goes up and falls.

The peak of the quasi-emperor, under the firepower coverage of the emperor-level martial arts.

He actually didn't even have the least strength to resist.

Even the best Taoist weapon in his hand was beaten and fell.

The breath was constantly sluggish, and the face was pale as gold foil.

The remaining two quasi-emperor peaks are not much better.

The spiritual power here is so abundant that it turns into a torrent of rain.

How rich?

The palms that turned into Broken Cang are countless.

Not to mention the peak of the three quasi-emperors, it will double again.

I can't stand it either.

"Hiss... It's ridiculously fucking the door, it's ridiculously home."

"What kind of freak is this kid Qin Lang?"

"He is only in the middle stage of the Broken Void, or in the Broken Void Realm!"

"It is difficult to use the imperial-level martial arts even at the peak of the quasi-emperor. Why can his Blade Palm be shot continuously?"

"As long as you have abundant spiritual power, there is no time to cast spells. Even if Emperor Cang is alive, I'm afraid it's not so perverted, right?"

Among the great clans of the aristocratic families, the heads of the family looked at the peaks of the three quasi-emperors, and the pitiful three quasi-emperors were like a small boat in the wind and waves.

All the rabbits and foxes shivered with grief.

Those three are not good to offend anyone.

But I went to offend Qin Lang.

Now it's OK.

If you don’t kill someone, you will lose your life.

It's okay to lose your life.

I'm afraid it will be for countless years to come.

The giant axe, giant hammer and another quasi-emperor peak will all be nailed to the pillar of shame.

After dinner, he became a vassal of the practitioners who lamented and praised Qin Lang.

Completely become a laughing stock!

The buzzing explosions came one after another.

The explosion of the Broken Cang Palm one after another, causing light pollution.

Everyone couldn't help but squint.

Do not look directly.

I don't know how long it has passed.

When the Pang Cang Palm no longer condenses, the heavy rain from the spiritual energy gradually stopped.

Everyone looked at each other again.

I saw the top three quasi-emperors of the giant axe, like a dead dog.

Despaired in a wasteland in Beihai City.

There are also palm prints that stretch thousands of miles around.

The more you touched the palm of Po Cang, you kept pouring blood from your mouth.

It seems to be a habit of twitching again.

Even if you don't get beaten again.

The three quasi-emperors still kept thrusting.

Like conditioned reflex.

"Hao!"

"The little thief of the dark night thorn!"

"Young Master Qin is the pillar of my Lihuo Immortal Dynasty. You dare to assassinate me. You are so brave!"

"Today, you have the fate to come, but you have no fate to leave!"

"Look where you can escape!"

All the aristocratic families are human spirits.

Seeing the current situation, how can I still not know the situation of the battle?

So far, the so-called Dark Night Emperor shows no sign of taking action.

It is obvious that these three quasi-emperors have been given up at the peak.

Or perhaps because of the existence of Lihuo Emperor, the Emperor of Dark Night Thorns did not dare to do evil in the territory of Lihuo Immortal Dynasty.

In any case, this is an opportunity for them to regain their image.

Don't seek meritorious service.

But I want to have no mistakes.

I hope that this kid Qin Lang will not be like the Shangguan family in the future, and the big families like the ones like the ones who are like.

"Young Master Qin, I have captured these three killers alive for you."

"Their three top-quality Taoist weapons will also be yours."

Shangguan Cao rushed to the front.

The thought of expressing is particularly strong.

I saw the pervert of this guy Qin Lang.

Refresh his cognition again and again.
To be continued...