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"Ding, the system prompts that the analysis progress has reached [-]%, the analysis is complete, and now the cause of the abnormal image is transmitted to the host's mind."

As this soft sound rang in Song Qingshu's ears, a thought of incomparable fear emerged from Song Qingshu's heart and spread in Song Qingshu's mind.

"Five...five more!?"

"No way! How is this possible!"

Song Qingshu couldn't help being dumbfounded by the information transmitted in his mind, he couldn't believe it and turned his head to look at the depths of Thunder Jieyun with a surprised look on his face.

And it was at this time.

There were five muffled sounds from the depths of the thunder cloud, it was the sound of someone walking slowly amidst the thunder.

When the sound subsided, there were five more human figures of the Great Emperor transformed by thunderbolts.

In addition to the previous four Thunder Emperors, now there are actually nine Thunder Emperors phantoms appearing, and they want to kill Song Qingshu together!

Looking at the nine phantoms of the great emperor who were rushing towards him, Song Qingshu couldn't help but gasped, feeling dizzy.

Because among the phantoms of the nine great emperors, Song Qingshu recognized one of them.

There was a Chaos Demon Pot hanging on that person's head. She was thin and curvy. Although Song Qingshu couldn't see her true face clearly, she should be a ruthless emperor without a doubt!

Undoubtedly, Song Qingshu is now facing the greatest crisis since he practiced Taoism.

This is a mighty catastrophe to destroy the world!

Nine great emperors simulated by Lei Ying appeared next to Song Qingshu, opening up an unprecedented majesty!

No matter who it is, in such a catastrophe, they all have to grin and be terrified.

Now that Song Qingshu really wants to curse, the nine Thunder Emperors have appeared, how can people live like this?

This is simply unsolvable power, a sure-to-kill situation.

"Could it be... that this world has such a deep opinion of me?"

"I just want to cleanse the breath of the mortal world and step into the realm of the gods, but is this not leaving me a way out?"

The nine great emperors came out together and surrounded Song Qingshu's all directions.

Looking at the nine great emperors, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel a sinking heart. Even if he stepped into the Divine Light Realm, he might not be able to survive the siege of the nine great emperors.

Now the phantoms of the nine great emperors appear together, what is the concept?This is simply unimaginable, too scary!

The most exaggerated thing is that even the ruthless Emperor has come.

The ruthless emperor had been an emperor in the world for several lifetimes, and his killing skills were superb, so he didn't know how scary he was.

Now even her figure has been simulated in this world, confronting Song Qingshu, this is really bullying.

"Is there absoluteness now?"

Emperor Yin Yang gave Song Qingshu a cold look, and opened his lips indifferently. There was no emotion in his words, and there was only majestic killing intent.

Song Qingshu shrugged, despite the complicated emotions in his heart, there was still a slight smile on his face.

"Gun here!"

Song Qingshu summoned a dark gold spear with the word Bing, and held it with his slender fingers, his eyes were full of fiery fighting intent.

The Yin-Yang Emperor was puzzled:

"You still dare to hold a gun now?"

"I'll wait for the nine great emperors to fight together. Unless you become a god on the spot and become a fairy, how can you resist!"

A giant cauldron appeared behind Song Qingshu. The huge cauldron trembled a few times in the air and then crashed towards Emperor Yin Yang: "It's useless to talk more!"

Great Emperor Yin Yang:

"I don't know how to live or die! Kill this son!"

After sternly shouting, the Great Emperor Yin Yang held the sun, moon and stars in his hand, and slashed his palm from the nine heavens, facing the giant cauldron in all directions.

Boom!

Although Emperor Yin Yang is Lei Ying, he is also a peerless powerhouse.

Now, he just slapped his palm at will, and he cracked a large piece of the giant square cauldron that Song Qingshu used as a military character, and it could be smashed to pieces.

"But so!"

Emperor Yin Yang sneered.

Song Qingshu also said sarcastically:

"It's all said and done!"

With a bang, a sea-like wave of murderous intent emerged from the giant cauldron in all directions, and rushed towards the Yin-Yang Emperor.

puff.

After just one blow, the body of the Yin Yang Emperor, who was originally shrouded in mist on the avenue, was immediately covered with colors, and his body was cracked.

"Kill this son together!"

Seeing that the Yin Yang Emperor suffered a disadvantage, the Taiyang Rendi behind Song Qingshu let out an angry roar, and led a total of eight people from all directions to attack at the same time.

The thunder in the sky was completely broken by these eight great emperors, and the power was so turbulent that even the presence of gods could not stop it.

"Everyone must die!"

Surrounded by the Great Emperor Xuying, Song Qingshu roared angrily, his eyes were completely red.

Song Qingshu knew that the matter had come to this point, and there was no way out for him.

Now the eight great emperors are besieging and killing me. If I can't break through, I will die and disappear forever.

Even so, the opponent Song Qingshu faced this time was really too strong.

Any one of the nine great emperors who jumped out of the sea of ​​thunder was Song Qingshu's life and death enemy.

Not to mention that nine great emperors are coming out together now!

Song Qingshu opened his mouth and screamed, his black hair stood on end.

One kind of magic method after another is emerging in the Thunderbolt.

From time to time, some of the nine great emperors retreated to heal their wounds, but Song Qingshu didn't take half a step back, fighting against the ancient nine emperors in a sea of ​​thunder, his blood was surging!

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Boom!

The decisive battle between Song Qingshu and the nine great emperors directly tore up the sky, and the time was beaten until it condensed and stopped flowing.

Although the lineup of the nine great emperors is extremely strong, if you want to suppress and kill Song Qingshu with this, it is still not enough.

After all, Song Qingshu's strength cannot be judged by common sense.

That is beyond all, unreasonable toughness.

A buzzing sound came from an explosion above the sky.

Song Qingshu and the Western Emperor of the Heavenly Court exchanged palms, and then the Western Emperor of the Heavenly Court let out a miserable cry and flew away backwards, vomiting blood for tens of feet.

swing!

Song Qingshu clenched his palm into a fist, and punched the Sun Sacred Stove with one fist, smashing the Sun Sacred Stove firmly, causing a big hole to sink in it in an instant.

Song Qingshu's punches were endless, and after penetrating through the Sun Sacred Furnace, they hit the shoulders of the Sun Emperor.

There was a light slap, and the Sun Emperor's bones were broken on the spot, his shoulders collapsed, and his expression was ferocious.

"I'm waiting for you to be the great emperor! You're going to be arrested before you put your hands up!"

Mozun the Great smashed the void, transformed into a streamer of light, and killed Song Qingshu, and the other emperors also attacked together.

"Emperor? It's just a few thunderbolts! Stupid."

"kill!"

Following Song Qingshu's roar, the dark gold spear held tightly by Song Qingshu in his right hand waved like a dragon.

Swipe, the spear light of the dark gold spear in Song Qingshu's hand turned into a stream of light, flying and beheading several emperors including the Demon King.

puff!

A streak of blood splashed in the sky.

A terrible wound appeared on Mozun Great Emperor's neck, and Song Qingshu's shot almost cut off Mozun Great Emperor's head...

"Ahhhh!"

The Great Emperor Mozun suffered heavy physical injuries, desperately covered the blood on his neck with his hands, and screamed out in an extremely sad voice.

Facing Song Qingshu, even the phantom of the ancient emperor was actually walking in front of Song Qingshu, a terrifying existence like a Shura. Some of the nine emperors couldn't hold on, and they were about to turn into a pool of streamer and fly away.

Song Qingshu kept raising his fists and palms in the eyes of the nine great emperors who were either frightened, fearful, indifferent, or recognized.

Until the blood of the emperor's thunder turned the sky red.

I don't know how long after the battle, the Heavenly Tribulation, which should have been extremely noisy, seemed to have stopped for a while even the thunder and lightning.

There was not even a single sound in the mighty sea of ​​thunder, it was a strange calm.

But in fact, the thunder in the sky is still there, and it has not disappeared before Song Qingshu's eyes.

There are pieces of shattered flesh and blood written in the thunder void, and those are the flesh and blood of the great emperors.

The flesh and blood exuded holy brilliance, and there were even many white bones, and a lot of blood flowing with the aura of the avenue, shining brightly.

Until now, no one can survive alone.Except that not a single drop of blood really flowed on Song Qing's body.

The other emperors, including Emperor Ruthless, are now in a state of embarrassment, no longer as powerful as before.

"How could you be so powerful!"

"Even the Nine Emperors can't take you down?"

"My Yin-Yang Emperor has been in the world for countless thousands of years, and I have never seen such a powerful alien like you!"

Half of Emperor Yin Yang's body was shattered, looking at Song Qingshu, he murmured with great loss.