Tens of thousands of demon barbarians were more than ten miles away from Chu Xiu.
Qianmian Zhenjun looked at Chu Xiu coldly, with a calm expression on his face, "Chu Laoliu, don't think that I don't know what crooked ideas you are planning."
"With the same method, how many times do you think we will do it in a row?"
"Are you looking down on our intelligence too much?"
Chu Xiu stood in the air with his hands folded, his clothes fluttering, his hair fluttering slightly, his eyes moving slightly, looking at the Thousand-faced True King.
————Qianmian is becoming more and more stable!
Thinking of this, Chu Xiu chuckled and said loudly: "Everyone, Lord Golden Ape died because of me, and his bones are not yet cold... Don't you want to avenge him?"
"Jie Jie..."
"You are really his good subordinate!"
"Hey, I really feel unworthy of Venerable Golden Ape..."
Chu Xiu's words were like pouring cold water into hot oil, and the demons and barbarians instantly exploded.
: "My lords, please give the order. We will rush over and avenge the Venerable..."
: "My lords..."
Their eyes were red, and they begged the great sages for orders. They gritted their teeth and wished they could rush forward and tear Chu Xiu into pieces immediately.
The reputation of Lord Golden Ape among them is evident.
The great sages looked gloomy, but did not give any orders to take action.
If they still fall for such an obvious provocation, they will live like dogs for so many years. I see they still don't fall for it.
Chu Xiu was also helpless.
He cast a few hateful glances at Qianmian.
Because he himself lost countless Yuanli crystals...
Fuck, sooner or later this guy will be remodeled...
So as not to ruin my good deeds all the time.
——————
Outside the Sky Continent, in space.
The war was not imminent.
The four people faced each other from a distance.
Luo Qingyu's purple skirt fluttered, her sky-blue eyes opened slightly, which were a bit brighter than the stars in the distance, her red lips parted slightly, and she asked: "Why don't you do something?"
The three holy kings looked at each other.
Master Mandrill waved his hand, and a black silver needle flew out from his fingers. It swelled in the wind, and finally turned into a black iron rod.
The iron rod is about three meters long. It looks ordinary and very ordinary...
The body of the stick is filled with rich imperial power. It is the imperial weapon of Tianyao City, transformed into the demon emperor's crown...
Rumor has it that the Demon Emperor's Crown has endless transformations and can be transformed into swords, guns, sticks, axes, axes, halberds, and various weapons.
It can also be transformed into armor for protection, capable of both offense and defense. It is considered one of the most powerful imperial weapons in the history of the Sky Continent and should not be underestimated.
A pair of silver butterfly wings extend from the back of the butterfly statue, with a wingspan of tens of feet. When it is gently flapped, a little silver light particles fly.
It is really the butterfly wing, the imperial weapon of Silver Wing Butterfly Mountain.
The auras of the two imperial weapons are fused, making them a little more powerful.
As for the Lord Barbarian God, he could just hide in the back and fend for himself, but he would not dare to rush forward and fight a quasi-emperor.
Master Mandrill dances with the black iron rod like a tiger and a tiger.
In the blood-red pupils, fighting spirit rose, almost forming a physical divine flame to manifest in the world.
Wu Iron Rod pointed at Luo Qingyu and said coldly:
: "You are suppressed by the law of heaven, and your strength is only half-step to the quasi-emperor. It is not impossible to defeat you."
: "Now, I join forces with Lord Butterfly and hold two imperial weapons. Even you don't have much chance of winning, right?"
Lord Mandrill takes the lead and wants to raise his momentum to its peak state.
Next, the three of them will face a quasi-emperor, or rather a former quasi-emperor... I can't help but feel that he is not serious.
Luo Qingyu nodded and smiled slightly, "You are right, I was indeed suppressed."
"If you don't have the imperial weapon with you, it will be very difficult to face you two peak saint kings, and you will be injured if you are not careful."
Talking room.
Her hair was covered with black hair and she stood up automatically.
The momentum is rising like a rocket.
Wisps of quasi-emperor's pressure swept across all directions like ripples, shaking the starry sky millions of miles away. Some meteorites close to Sky Continent continued to explode like firecrackers...
This power...
The three holy kings looked at each other with concentration.
————As expected of a quasi-emperor, even if he is suppressed by the law of heaven, he still has such power... Lord Mandrill secretly compares in his heart. Even if he doesn't take action, he knows that the other party is much stronger than himself... Of course, he has the emperor.
With the weapon in hand, you are not afraid of the opponent.
He shouted loudly.
: "The Imperial Weapon is an extension of the Emperor's existence. Even if your cultivation is stronger than ours, it doesn't matter. Without the Imperial Weapon, how are you going to deal with us?"
: "Come on Butterfly Lord!!"
Butterfly Master nodded, his silver butterfly wings flapped slightly, and countless afterimages appeared in the sky, strangling Luo Qingyu from all directions.
A long black iron rod extended infinitely and became bigger. It was as big as a giant stick reaching the sky, and it crashed down, threatening to smash the sky.
The avenues are crisscrossed, and the emperor's pressure is pervasive.
The space shattered inch by inch like glass, chaotic energy surged, and terrifying black hole vortices quickly formed, attracting the surrounding meteorites and crushing them.
At this moment, the stars lose their color, the avenues are all nirvana, and the void continues to collapse.
The two peak saint kings, armed with imperial weapons, used all their strength to kill the enemy with one strike for the first time.
Saw this scene.
The smile on Luo Qingyu's face gradually faded.
A wave of his hand.
A ray of golden light flew out from the palm of his hand.
The golden light rose in the wind, and in an instant a giant golden mountain was formed, floating above the head.
Wisps of golden avenue lines drooped down, as if a giant was awakening... The aura it exuded was so terrifying that the Holy King would tremble when he felt it.
Boom——————
Kakakaka————
The huge sky-supporting stick held by Master Mandrill fell down. When the two collided, a violent roar even reached the Sky Continent. Countless creatures raised their heads in horror and looked at the sky. They felt as if a world-destroying natural disaster was about to come and ran away frantically.
. Some mortals knelt on the ground trembling because of fear, and kept praying for something.
The butterfly wings are like silver knives, constantly cutting on Mount Sumeru, so fast that no residual image can be seen, and the power is immeasurable, it can even cut through the rhythm of heaven and earth...
However, faced with such terrifying attacks from the two Holy Kings.
However, Mount Xumi remained motionless, leaving no trace on the mountain...
Not even a scratch...
Luo Qingyu stood quietly under the golden giant mountain...and he was not harmed at all!!
She slowly raised her head and looked at the rising and falling Mount Sumeru above her head.
Surprised.
What a baby, what a baby!
————I guess this Mount Sumeru is probably a treasure from Heaven...
————What do you think, wooden head?
Aunt Luo's "poker face" on standby: "I don't know..."
During the conversation between two souls.
Venerable Mandrill, whose arms were numb from the shock, looked at the golden giant mountain above Luo Qingyu's head, his mouth slightly opened, and for a moment he was shocked and speechless.
:"What's this..."
: "Imperial weapon?"
The Venerable Man God's mouth opened wide, as if he could stuff a watermelon into it.
: "It was attacked from the front by two imperial weapons, and it didn't even tremble, and it didn't leave any scratches on it..."
: "How strong should it be."
: "It's so scary, what kind of treasure is this?"
: "Wait, why does it look familiar?"
Die Zun took a deep breath and felt an inexplicable feeling of powerlessness in his heart.
I have this precious treasure to protect me.
Even if the opponent stands and lets them attack, they can't even think of hurting the opponent at all...