The four immortal dynasty emperors in Zhongzhou, several monks in the Western Demon, the demon lord of the Nanling Demon, the battle lord, and the supreme lords of Zhongzhou, and the most powerful tyrants, all their eyes flashed with a cold light.

Those who can come here now are all supreme figures, carrying ancient holy soldiers or divine objects, otherwise they would not be able to come here at all.

These characters gathered together and faced the inheritance of the ancient emperor, the kings and the others dared to swarm and kill them.

Ye Fan and others were also worried about Nangong Zhen, and now everyone's eyes were focused on Nangong Zhen.

All the firepower was attracted by Nangong Zhen alone.

Faced with so many emperors, holy lords, extremely powerful, and carrying holy weapons, most kings will run away when they see them.

Nangong Zhen suddenly opened his eyes and burst out two divine lights, instantly piercing through the heads of the Yin-Yang Sect leader and Master Xiao.

Blood rises, and the soul is silent!

The two of them had no chance to sacrifice the holy weapon to guard against, and they had already died!

The sudden scene scared everyone, and they all stimulated the holy objects and covered their own people, guarding against Nangong Zhen's sudden rise.

"Father!"

"Taoshi!"

"Master!"

The Xiao family and the Yin-Yang Sect shouted in grief. Everything that happened suddenly instantly filled their hearts with shadows.

For a moment, the holy power on this high platform was vast, and all major forces were urging the holy weapon to suppress Nangong Zhen.

Nangong Zhen stood up and walked out of the coffin calmly. With a wave of his hand, he put away the ancient coffin. This is an ancient coffin made of the ancient tea tree of enlightenment. Sitting on it, you can enter the realm of enlightenment at all times. It is a treasure.

"Damn it! That is the ancient coffin of the gods made by the ancient tea tree of enlightenment. He wants to eat it alone and work together to suppress him!"

"The ancient coffin is suspected to contain the handwriting of the ancient emperor!"

"The Emperor's Sutra must be engraved on the coffin. He must have been comprehending the Emperor's Sutra just now!"

Someone secretly bewitched and wanted to suppress Nangong Zhen. They came here for the sake of the inheritance of the emperor. Now it is suspected that the inheritance of the emperor has been taken away in front of them. How could they be willing?

Ye Fan and others instantly ran to Nangong Zhen. The broken bowl on Duan De's head hangs out of endless chaotic aura, blocking all the pressure of the holy weapons.

"Hmph! Although fellow Taoist is a king, there is no reason to take the opportunity alone. How many of us can't go there once in a hundred times!" The Emperor of Daxia looked at Nangong Zhen with a bright look, and he naturally saw the handwriting of the Emperor on the ancient coffin.

"The Emperor's Sutra belongs to my human race. Why not take it out for fellow Taoists and let everyone comprehend it together! Let us admire the style of the ancient emperor together!"

The scene was tense and the atmosphere was extremely serious.

"What nonsense to them! So many of us, so many holy tools, we will take action together, destroy them, and divide the ancient scriptures equally!" Xiao Yunsheng's eyes were red and he looked at Nangong Zhen with hatred.

"That little bastard, you can try it!" Duan De looked at Xiao Yunsheng with disdainful eyes.

Now it is suspected that the Emperor's Sutra was taken away by Nangong Zhen, Duan De stood on Nangong Zhen's side without hesitation!

As long as he can keep the Emperor's Sutra, he will have a share of the ancient sutras evenly!

When they came in together, they had an oral agreement, and the ancient scriptures were divided equally, holy artifacts, and imperial artifacts were all based on their ability.

"There is no Emperor's Sutra. This is the coffin of the Immortal Emperor in the ancient times, and there are no imperial soldiers. Everyone should retreat!" Nangong Zhen opened his eyes and told a lie.

Obviously I don’t want to divide the coffin board evenly. As for the imprint of the great way left by the Emperor, I’m sorry, this is his, and there is absolutely no reason to hand it over!

"Since fellow Taoist refuses, don't blame us for being rude!" The Emperor of Daxia fluttered black hair and his eyes were filled with divine light.

"Zheng!"

A sword roar came out!

“?…”

A dragon sword flew out from the eyebrows of the Emperor Daxia, as if it could shake the heavens and all worlds!

The dragon head sword edge, the nine-claw sword pattern, and the dragon tail turned into the sword hilt. At this moment, even if the ten thousand wheels of suns gathered together, it seemed that it did not have its bright light.

The Great Xia Dynasty's Emperor's Sword was born, and the sword tip pointed straight to Nangong Zhen!

"Chew!"

The broken bowl on Duan De's head was cracked and shattered, and a can lid was revealed, blocking the sharp sword edge of the Taihuang Sword!

Thousands of black lights scattered like waterfalls, covering Nangong Zhen and his group.

"That's it?"

"The Emperor's Imperial Soldier's Demon Swallowing Can Lid?"

Someone exclaimed and recognized this half of the imperial weapon.

"It's indeed an imperial soldier!" Ye Fan said intimately, looking at Dongfang Ye.

Unexpectedly, this half of the suspected lost imperial soldier was indeed in the hands of this fat man, and the Black Emperor's dead dog really had a keen sense of smell.

"Hey! Today, my old blind man is here to join in the fun!"

After saying that, the old blind man took out a pitch-black jar, floated over his head, and formed it with Duan De's jar lid.

Everyone was stunned. This was the ancient devouring demon pot of Tu Tian, ​​the seventh largest bandit in the Northern Region. It was borrowed by this old blind man and was united with the demon cap at this time!

"boom!"

The surging emperor's power soared into the sky, and no one activated it at all. The magic pot was united by itself. This imperial power shocked everyone to fear, and people seemed to hear a sigh.

The ghost face on the Devouring Demon Can was marked with tears, which seemed to cry but not cry, and smiled but not laughed, and the tears were blurred. This may be the life of the cruel emperor, which was the embodiment of her heart, and perhaps no one understood it.

It is the traces of children's graffiti that make everyone frightened and can't help but retreat.

"He is the second largest old man Kou Tianxia from the Eastern Desert Northern Territory. He actually brought this magic pot!"

"This magic pot was refined by the body of the ruthless emperor. It won't have her soul, right?"

"A cruel person will be enemies all his life, and will be amazed forever. If his ultimate emperor's soldiers are reunited, will she be resurrected?"

The appearance of the Demon Swallowing Can shocked many people, and a group of powerful people, the emperor, and the monks couldn't help but take a few steps back.

It’s really the ruthless emperor’s reputation is so great that it has been deeply rooted in people’s hearts. More than 200,000 years have passed, and people still remember her magic power!

"call out!"

With a tremor, the sky was shaking, and an ancient scroll flew out from the head of the Emperor of the Jiuli Divine Dynasty, suspended in mid-air, covering the world.

The power of the Emperor of the Great Dao was pressing out, opposing the Taihuang Sword and the Demon Swallowing Can. Three pieces of Wuwei Emperor's weapons suddenly appeared, causing some powerful people who were protecting the body to vomit blood and retreat.

In one day, three perfect Emperor's weapons were discovered, shocking everyone!

Even the divine thoughts hidden in the dark were so shocked that they dared not jump out to show off their power.

The three imperial weapons that floated in the air were obviously more powerful, and they were faintly suppressing the other two imperial weapons.

Nangong Zhen produced a magic trick, moved the Demon Swallowing Can to his head, and waved his hands to produce divine power into the Demon Swallowing Can.

"boom!"

The Demon Swallowing Can shook, and a powerful emperor's power spread out like a tide.

"Zheng!"

The Taihuang Sword burst into strands of imperial dragon aura, with a shocking killing intention. The dragon auras fell to cover the people of the Daxia Dynasty to prevent them from being crushed to death by the Emperor's power.

"Crash!"

The Jiuli Tu shook, as if three thousand worlds appeared, bursting out infinite imperial aura, covering the people of the Jiuli Dynasty.

Seeing this, the Guhua Dynasty also took out the ancient god-clothed gold battle suit and enveloped the people of the Guhua Dynasty.

The demon lord of the Nanling Mountain releases the sun and the moon, and a pagoda appears above the head of the monk in the Western Desert...

At this moment, all forces have activated their holy artifacts and magical objects to protect their own people.

"boom!"

The three imperial soldiers only had the first collision of momentum, and swept all the others on the platform and fell off the platform.

All the powerful people vomited blood and their breath was depressed!

The people in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm brought by the elders were all shocked to pieces and died so much that they did not even have any scum left.

At this moment, except for Nangong Zhen, the three forces of the Daxia Dynasty and the Jiuli Dynasty, other forces retreated one after another.

When the imperial army is dispatched, who will compete with us?
Chapter completed!