What''s going on?
Emperor Wu didn''t die?
Before, the sage of Zhenwu wielded the giant palm of the earth.
The whole execution table was crushed and burst.
This power is the ancestor of Ziyun, and he will die.
Even if Emperor Wu didn''t prohibit it, it was just six levels of Da Neng realm.
I can''t resist it at all.
Everyone thinks he and Xiao Changfeng are dead.
But now
"It''s really your majesty!"
Xue Feixian suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Emperor Wu with surprise.
The empress and Youhan Laozu were full of disbelief.
Nobody thought of it.
Emperor Wu didn''t die and broke free from the giant palm of the earth alive.
More Than This.
Now in the black-and-white Tai Chi picture.
In addition to Emperor Wu, there seems to be another figure.
"Master Xiao is still alive!"
Zhao Sanqing''s pupils suddenly contracted and immediately made a surprise call.
Master Xiao?
Is Xiao Changfeng still alive?
They quickly turned their attention from Emperor Wu to Xiao Changfeng beside him.
At this time, Xiao Changfeng, although embarrassed, suffered a slight injury.
But he lived well.
See this scene.
The White Emperor, Wu Changsheng and others all showed their happy faces.
As long as Xiao Changfeng is alive, their backbone will not fall.
This war, there is hope!
"No... no way, this bastard, how can he still be alive?"
The queen opened her mouth and couldn''t believe what she saw.
The Duke of Wei, Zuo Leng, Youhan and others were also unwilling to accept this result.
This... This is unacceptable!
At this point.
Zhenwu sage also contracted his pupils and stared at Emperor Wu.
Soon the eyes were shocked, as if they had seen a ghost.
"You have the power of a saint!"
The power of saints?
Emperor Wu has the power of a saint.
Doesn''t that mean he is also a saint?
Suddenly everyone thought of what had just happened.
The black fist broke the giant palm of Zhenwu saint.
How terrible the giant palm of heaven is.
Ziyun''s father and the White Emperor joined hands and were injured.
Xue Feixian and others are like mantis, unable to resist.
However, it was broken by Emperor Wu.
This is enough to prove its strength.
But Emperor Wu, who is no more than six levels of great energy.
How can you suddenly have the power of a saint?
"It''s the holy magic pill. Your Majesty must have taken the holy magic pill!"
Zhao Sanqing''s eyes brightened and opened in surprise.
He knew the existence of holy magic pill and the efficacy of holy magic pill.
At this time, Emperor Wu suddenly gained the power of saints from the six aspects of Da Neng realm.
The only explanation is to take the holy magic pill that can instantly surge in power.
"Old dog, this is the second funeral I prepared for you."
Xiao Changfeng stood beside Emperor Wu and spoke faintly.
The first funeral was the soul of the curse.
Unfortunately, Zhenwu sage is too strong. He can only affect for a moment and can''t be seriously injured.
And this second funeral is the holy magic pill.
Xiao Changfeng made it specially for his father.
Taking this pill can give the father emperor the power of a saint for half an hour.
The power of pill.
This moment was completely highlighted under the attention of everyone.
"Damn it, pill, it''s actually pill. Xiao Changfeng, I''ll catch you. All your secrets are mine!"
The saint Zhenwu looked very ugly and stared at Xiao Changfeng.
He already knew that Xiao Changfeng could refine a magical pill.
But unexpectedly, with Xiao Changfeng''s strength, he was able to refine such pills.
Although it only has the power of saints in a short time.
But it''s amazing.
You know, how many saints and powerful people can there be in the whole world?
A magic pill.
Directly adding variables to the war that had been decided by the overall situation.
"But how long can it last with the power promoted by the pill? Your father and son will eventually die in the hands of this seat!"
Zhenwu sage''s look changed, and finally hissed, with a thick disdain in his eyes.
He''s a real saint.
And he is a strong man in the double realm of saints.
Although Emperor Wu took the holy magic pill, he temporarily gained the power of saints.
But there will be a moment when the medicine will run out.
Moreover, although Emperor Wu obtained the power of saints, he was only as important as the realm of saints.
Zhenwu sage is confident that he is the strongest.
"Enough to kill you!"
Xiao Changfeng''s eyes are indifferent and his killing intention is cold.
"Really? I want to see if you killed me or if I cut you!"
Zhenwu Saint sneered and waved his hand.
Boom!
A layer of golden light, centered on the sage of Zhenwu, quickly spread around.
In an instant, it covered less than half of Kyoto.
"Zhenwu field!"
This is the field of Zhenwu saints. The golden light is like a wave.
The scope of his field has reached 20000 meters of terror.
20000 meters, almost 200 times that of the White Emperor.
The power of this field alone is enough to destroy the whole of Kyoto.
Dada, dada!
Under this terrible breath, everyone trembled and their teeth trembled.
"This... Is this the real strength of Zhenwu sage?"
Ziyun looked at the Zhenwu saint in disbelief.
At this time, the sage of Zhenwu was radiant with gold, like a God coming to the world.
He was shining like a golden man.
The terrible smell enveloped the whole of Kyoto.
What kind of powerful territory, what kind of imperial martial territory, what kind of army.
Under the power of destroying heaven and earth.
All ants!
This moment.
People finally felt it.
The terror of saints!
That is a terrorist force that can turn over clouds and rain and move mountains and fill the sea.
Under such forces, everyone is as small as an ant.
Even the Baidi and Ziyun ancestors in the great energy realm are just stronger mole ants.
"This is the saint!"
Zuo Leng and you Han looked at the golden Zhenwu saint and lowered their heads to show humility.
"Xiao Xuan, I''ve been waiting for more than thirty years for the first world war today!"
Emperor Wu''s eyes were indifferent, and he also waved his hand.
Suddenly, the black lines are vertical and horizontal, condensing the chessboard field.
But at this time.
Emperor Wu''s chessboard field also reached a terrible range of 10000 meters.
Block out the sun, black and white, no regrets.
The emergence of two major areas.
Like two mountains, they are pressing on Kyoto.
Let everyone tremble and fear.
At this moment, in these two fields, under the authority of this terrible saint.
No one dared move.
War stands still.
The eyes of the people looked closely at Emperor Wu and Zhenwu saints.
this moment.
This war is no longer something ordinary people can get involved in.
Because between Emperor Wu and Zhenwu saints.
Even the strong in the powerful realm will die if they are involved in it.
"Kyoto cannot be destroyed, Xiao Xuan, go to heaven with me!"
Emperor Wu took the initiative to speak, and suddenly the whole man rose into the sky and went straight into the sky.
"Above the nine skies is your grave!"
The golden light of Zhenwu sage soared and went after Emperor Wu.
For a while.
Black and white and golden light each occupy half the sky.
Everyone looked up and witnessed the battle of saints!