This big villain is worth a billion points

Really how bold people are and how productive the land is.

Du Yuan, who has seen the big world, never expected that the monks in the lower world would have so much fun!

A small cultivator in the Transformation Realm dares to brazenly say that he wants to ride on a big boss in the Emperor Realm.

The world is so crazy!

How exciting!

"How confident are we together?"

Pei San frowned when he heard this.

He never expected that Monk Duyuan would become really interested after listening to Yun Ye's words about tigers and wolves.

That is the imperial realm!

There are only a few people in the entire wilderness.

"Three points!"

"It's not enough! You have to at least be [-]-[-] to have a chance!"

"How about calling some more people?"

After they finished speaking, they both looked back at Yun Ye.

The meaning is self-evident, which makes Yun Ye shake people.

"I just said it casually, but you two took it seriously!" Yun Ye rolled his eyes.

"It's important to save your life quickly!"

"cut!"

Du Yuan raised her middle finger and said with a wry smile: "Old Pei, take this kid away!"

He didn't want to stand out and be the first person, but he had already signed a soul contract with Yun Ye.

If Yun Ye dies, he, the monk Duyuan, will also die.

A purple gold alms bowl hangs upside down above the head of monk Duyuan, casting golden light, like a golden bell protecting his whole body.

"Run away!"

"The Imperial Realm is not as simple as you think."

really.

The voice did not fall.

Hu Ruo just sneered and waved lightly.

In the void, a big spiritual energy palm covering the sky and the sun was shot down.

"when……"

The shadow of the big clock dimmed by three points.

Monk Duyuan spat out blood, and the blood sprinkled on the shadow of the big clock, and it lit up again.

"Why the hell are you still standing here? Leave now!"

Hu Ruo ignored it, raised his right hand coldly, and pressed down in the air.

The surrounding air suddenly stagnated, as if all the spiritual energy in a radius of several miles was drained out in an instant, and all gathered into this palm.

The spiritual energy palm prints shot down through the air, from invisible to tangible, and glowed with fire as they rubbed against the air.

Monk Duyuan had a wry smile on his face: "My life is at an end!"

"The old monk can't bear it! I'm going to help him. You hurry up and leave!"

Pei San waved his hand to push Yun Ye away, pointing his fingers to the sky: "Void Condensing Sword Technique!"

A black hole as dark as ink suddenly appeared in the sky, swallowing up the surrounding moonlight.

The bright sword light flashed across like a shooting star, dragging the dazzling sword energy storm out of the black hole and heading towards the big palm.

Monk Duyuan had a ferocious look on his face. He slapped his chest fiercely and spurted out a mouthful of blood, which made the big bell's shadow shine by another three points.

"Come on! Let us learn the methods of the Emperor Realm."

Before he could finish his words, the ground around Monk Duyuan had been suppressed, causing it to sink three feet.

Hu Ruo raised his head to look at Jian Guang, with a trace of appreciation in his eyes: "He is indeed the swordsman who was amazing and talented a hundred years ago. This move has touched the threshold of the imperial realm."

"pity!"

"It's a pity that I didn't understand the charm of the emperor's realm in the end."

The big spiritual energy palm suddenly accelerated and pressed down.

Pei San saw that the situation was not good, and waved his finger downwards, condensing the sword to absorb the black hole behind him, making it even brighter.

"cut!"

The Ningjian dragged its dazzling tail wings and cut through the sky towards the spiritual palm.

"boom!"

The light from the intersection of the palms and swords flashed away like fireworks, as if time and space were forced to stop at this moment, and then three seconds later erupted into a roar that resounded throughout the sky.

"puff!"

Although he was able to block the palm, Pei San flew backwards, his spirit was listless, and blood was still spurting out from his mouth.

The aftermath of the explosion caused Monk Duyuan, who was in the center, to be photographed underground together with his protective shadow.

Rao is so.

When Monk Duyuan climbed out of the pit, his body was dripping with blood, and the purple and gold alms bowl above his head had disappeared.

It had obviously been destroyed.

"Lao Pei...how are you?"

Monk Duyuan staggered to Pei San and asked with concern.

Pei San shook his head weakly, with a wry smile on his pale face: "With just this one blow, I will go all out!"

"The Imperial Realm is really terrifying!"

"I am no longer able to take action. What other means do you have to save your life next?"

Monk Duyuan smiled bitterly and looked up to search for Yun Ye's figure, but to no avail.

"That kid is really fast!"

"That's it!"

"Who let this poor monk board your broken ship?"

Pei San's eyes lit up: "Do you have any countermeasures?"

"I have an egg!"

Monk Duyuan smiled and cursed, then Panxi sat down in front of Pei San.

"Buzz!"

An overwhelming aura burst out from Monk Duyuan's body, condensing into a solemn and solemn Dharma statue that was a hundred feet high.

The whole body was covered with golden light, even the moonlight was dyed golden by it.

"Unmovable Pluto!"

"Buddha has the strongest defensive golden body. You have three breaths to run away!"

"Run away, brother-in-law!" Pei San staggered up, straightened his torn clothes, and stood up straight.

"Congeal!"

The black hole in the sky appeared again, and a bright sword light flashed.

"The strongest offensive sword, coupled with the strongest defensive golden body, can it hurt the emperor?"

"Hahaha! What a spirit! That poor monk will accompany you for a while."

The hundred-foot-tall Immovable Pluto opened his eyes, and two dazzling golden beams penetrated the night sky.

Originally sitting cross-legged, now he stood up from the ground and reached out to hold the Ningjian in the void.

With the power to open up the world, he slashed out with one sword.

Hu Ruo looked coldly at the hundred-foot-tall Fudo Pluto in front of him, and the bright Ningjian sword in his hand came towards him with majestic momentum.

frowned.

Even she felt threatened.

Hu Ruo had a rare touch of formality in thousands of years.

"Not bad!"

"Finally, I feel like I am a bit like an opponent in the Emperor Realm."

"Hahaha! I haven't taken action for a thousand years, and the world has forgotten the methods of my nine-tailed fox. I will kill you today!"

"Open it for me."

Hu Ruoyi pointed a finger at the center of his eyebrows, and the majestic power on his body spread, converging into the actual shadow of the nine-tailed fox.

"Roar!"

The nine-tailed fox opened its bloody mouth and roared.

The left claw was raised in the air to stop the slashing force of the sword.

He clenched his right paw into a fist and punched Fudo Pluto in the face.

"boom!"

Pluto flew out upside down without moving.

Pei San and Du Yuan knew that there was no hope of killing the Emperor Realm with the Guizong Realm, so they could only rely on a combined attack to injure Hu Ruo.

This forced her to retreat.

But he still underestimated the power of the Emperor Realm monks.

It only took one hit to defeat him.

"Fight separately!"

"Come again!"

Fudo Pluto reunited, and punched shadows all over the sky with his fists.

Pei San controlled the Ningjian, and the sword energy was like a rainbow going straight to the nine-tailed gate.

Despite the overwhelming offensive, the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox appeared to be relaxed and relaxed, without any panic at all.

After all, the realm is an insurmountable gap.

The fist shadows were resolved one by one by the Nine Tails' claws.

And the mighty sword energy storm was completely eliminated by Tianhu's nine tails.

It only left a trace of imperceptible scars on the fox tail.

Although this place is still far away from the imperial capital, everyone within a hundred miles of the imperial capital can feel the power of the battle.

The highest point of the imperial capital city tower.

Emperor Haotian and Imperial Master Feng Yuqing stood side by side.

"That old fox is mad!"

"However, someone dared to take action against her!" Emperor Haotian teased with interest.

"Interesting! Extremely interesting!"

Feng Yuqing rolled her eyes: "She's just so boring!"

"Boring! Extremely boring!"

"Huh? There's something unexpected..."