The Battle of Martial Arts Breaks the Wind and Cloud

Those who heard it, everyone was moved...

When the ancestor of Xuehe heard this, he was also horrified.

At this moment, Patriarch Xuehe had no other choice, and he did not dare to escape.And his opponent is Monkey King who is not afraid of anything.

Emperor Zun killed the three chiefs of the Mohuluka tribe with one palm. This fierce strength shocked the two tribes of Ashura and Mohuraka, and the morale of the two tribes was hit again for a while.

And the morale of the Emperor's Sect army naturally rose again, and the countless Emperor's Sect troops cheered, killing the enemy without mercy, and became more vigorous.

When the sword is lifted, the head falls to the ground. More and more Westerners have been killed. The battlefield has been stained red with blood, which is shocking.

"Old Patriarch Blood River, fight to the end." Sun Wukong roared, the golden cudgel was mighty and powerful, accelerated suddenly, with violent force, and charged at Patriarch Blood River again.

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"Yunxiao, Mohuluo, the leader of the Mohuluojia tribe, will be punished by you..." Emperor Zun's voice came into the ears of Empress Yunxiao.

Hearing this, Yun Xiao respectfully accepted the order.

Mo Huluo danced wildly with the spear in his hand, trying to get rid of Empress Yunxiao.

It's just how powerful Empress Yunxiao is. If Mo Huluo hadn't been protected by the Qinglian Baose Banner, she would have caught Mo Huluo long ago. Now Mo Huluo wants to get rid of her attack, but it's just delusional.

I saw the flying sword in Empress Yunxiao's hand flashing like lightning, and each beam of light followed the spear like a shadow.

Keng!

Mo Huluo's body was slashed with a sword, and he bled immediately.

"Yunxiao, you are a disciple of the Jujiao, why did you participate in the battle between our Western Cult and the Dizun Cult?" Mo Huluo shouted and questioned.

"Hmph, I don't need a reason to kill you." Yun Xiao sneered, bursting with murderous aura.Although she is a woman, Yunxiao has been famous for a long time and is one of the most famous female saints in the prehistoric world.

She publicly obeyed Emperor Zun, and undoubtedly announced to everyone that she was under Emperor Zun.

She is also one of the most outstanding second-generation disciples of Jiejiao, and her behavior today undoubtedly tells everyone that the relationship between Jiejiao and Emperor Zunjiao is extraordinary.

"Jiejiao and Emperor Zunjiao colluded secretly, you are too shameless..." Mo Huluo said angrily.

"That's shameless, cut." Yun Xiao dismissed it.

boom!

Yunxiao's flying sword pierces through the void like lightning.

puff!

Suddenly, Mo Huluo was injured again, and his arm was cut off by Feijian.

A scream came from Mo Huluo's mouth...

Moshuluo, the second leader of the Mohuluojia tribe, roared again and again at this moment, Fang Tian danced wildly with his halberd, and the cold light flickered.

His opponent is the Xuantian Fox King. Although Moshuluo is also very powerful, the Xuantian Fox King is even stronger.

One of the strongest demon saints of the demon clan, although the strength of Xuantian Fox King is not as good as Monkey King, it is enough to deal with Moxiuluo.

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Sun Wukong fought with Patriarch Xuehe, although Sun Wukong was wounded by the knife in the back of Patriarch Xuehe.But Sun Wukong became more and more courageous in the battle, and his combat power was already at the same level as the ancestor of Xuehe. Without the advantage of blood cloud, the ancestor of Xuehe could no longer gain the slightest advantage. trembling.

"Hahaha, Patriarch Xuehe, your time of death has come." Monkey King laughed wildly.

"Monkey, don't be arrogant. You can't kill this patriarch." Patriarch Xuehe shouted angrily.

In fact, he was in a very complicated mood at the moment, mixed with grief and indignation, and filled with a trace of fear in his heart.

This trace of fear comes from the coercion of Emperor Zun...

Emperor Zun's aura suppressed the battlefield, so that Patriarch Xuehe had no hope of escaping, how could this not make him afraid?

"This old ancestor was fooled. Why didn't the leader show up? If he didn't show up, this old ancestor would really be dead." The old ancestor Xuehe thought in his heart.

At this time, he can only hope for the appearance of the leader of the Western Church...

The army of the Western Sect was surrounded by the army of the Emperor Zun Sect. Saints such as the Bull Demon King, the Lion Camel King, the Sword Saint, and the Golden Lion Demon Saint all belonged to the high-end combat power of the Emperor Zun Sect. As long as they made a move, they would be like wolves. Flocks of sheep, dragons entering the sea, where no one can stop them.

Emperor Zun taught a demon general with peak demon king strength to sacrifice a magic weapon, the Zishan conch, and the Zishan conch was thrown into the air.

Immediately, the sound of whining conch shells resounded in the sky, and a huge vortex appeared at the mouth of the purple snail. The vortex was pitch black and seemed to swallow the entire world.

The Asura tribe and the Mahulaka tribe who were less powerful immediately couldn't resist the suction and were sucked in one after another.

"Ah quack, it's cool. Cool..." The demon king laughed wantonly. After the purple snail sucked the enemy in, he shook it lightly, immediately shaking the enemy to death inside the snail space.

Another general who was taught by Emperor Zun to be the peak demon king, sacrificed seven eerily black command flags. These command flags have a strange function of killing souls and destroying gods.

This demon king is very talented in this formation. Although the seven flags are not the magic weapon of the saint, they are very close to the magic weapon of the saint.

"Hey hey... taste the power of this demon king's flag." The demon king raised his hand, and immediately the seven soul-killing god flags were thrown fiercely into the enemy's camp.

Hurala!

The seven flags of the Reaping Soul and Mishenshen were transformed into towering giant flags firmly planted in the enemy's camp.

Ahhhhh!

Horrifying screams instantly resounded through the sky...