When the door opened, an old man in black with a goatee came out and was stunned when he saw the situation outside.


    "Linggui, you old bastard, what happened?" he stared at Yang Xuan, but asked elder Ling.


    The primate named Linggui blushed and shouted, "old bastard, look what you''re doing."


    At this time, Zhenlong saw the two red flowers bound by invisible forces behind Yang Xuan. He probably understood what was going on. He frowned and said, "friend, what does this mean?"


    Yang Xuan threw the tortoise on the ground, stretched out his hand, and the stunned Zhenlong fell into his hand.


    "How many of her fission bodies?" Yang Xuan pointed to Hua Hong behind him and asked coldly.


    As soon as zhenlongan beads turned, they were about to resist. Suddenly, they felt a huge force surging in their body. Between three and five divisions, they scattered his original strength.


    Zhenlong was old and refined. He immediately gave up the idea of resistance and said loudly, "there are six, six."


    The killing intention in Yang Xuan''s heart has reached the peak. He didn''t expect that in a short time, these people have created six red split bodies. It''s incredible.


    "Who brought her?" Yang Xuan pressed the killing intention in his heart and asked again.


    Zhenlong Yichi, he knows the answer to this question, but he dare not say.


    Boom!


    Yang Xuan kicked him in the lower abdomen. The unprepared Zhenlong shot out like a shell and hit the wall hard. The blood covered the wall and became only outgoing gas, but no incoming gas.


    The tortoise took a breath of air-conditioning, quickly lowered his head and pretended to be unconscious. The atmosphere dared not breathe.


    "Bold!"


    The emperor who had been following Yang Xuan shouted angrily.


    His answer was a huge hand falling from the sky, which broke the heaven and earth, cracked the void and covered it directly.


    The emperor was shocked and changed into a monster that Yang Xuan had never seen before and fought hard.


    But all his efforts were doomed to be futile. How could he resist the angry Yang Xuan.


    Boom!


    After a loud noise, there was a pool of meat mud on the earth, like pancakes.


    Everyone took a breath and felt as if they had been thrown into an ice cellar.


    You know, it''s an emperor, the overlord of star space, but he was slapped into meat and mud, and he didn''t even have time to leave his last words.


    This simply subverts their world view.


    "I ask you, where are these six fission bodies?"


    Yang Xuan went to Zhenlong, who was lying on the ground and couldn''t move, and asked coldly.


    "He... He..." Zhenlong kept spitting blood foam, and his eyes began to be lax.


    The angry foot, although Yang Xuan received his strength, was still not what he could bear.


    Yang Xuan sent out a little aura. After treating his injury, he asked again, "where are the fission bodies?"


    "Here... There are only two here, and the others were taken away by Princess zishuang." Zhenlong struggled.


    "Where have you been?" Yang Xuan asked.


    "Back... Back to the black cloud star." Zhenlong began to bleed in his mouth.


    Yang Xuan''s face was more gloomy and asked, "is division reversible?"


    Zhenlong is probably really afraid. He knows everything: "the process of division is irreversible, but only one of the fission bodies is the plasma, and the others are replication."


    Hearing this, Yang Xuan moved in his heart and just wanted to ask how to distinguish the plasma. Zhenlong on the ground suddenly turned blue, and then grabbed his throat hard. He scratched his throat in a few seconds. He couldn''t die again.


    Suddenly, Yang Xuan didn''t expect it, and his face became gloomy.


    At this time, a rumbling voice came from a distance: "the great emperor is here. I''m sorry if I''m far away."


    With the sound transmission, a figure flew over from a distance, stood on a building and arched his hand to Yang Xuan from a distance.


    But Yang Xuan''s attention did not fall on him, but on another person behind him.


    It''s another Zhenlong.


    Yang Xuan understood that the Zhenlong he had just seen was only a split body. The one over there could be the real body.


    Seeing that Yang Xuan didn''t say a word, the visitor arched his hand again: "I''m dark and red. I don''t know what to call you, brother?"


    Yang Xuan didn''t want to entangle with him. He only returned one word: "get out!"


    "What?" Chixiao was angry.


    As the great emperor of the black cloud clan, he has controlled the base for many years. He really hasn''t seen such a arrogant person dare to let him go.


    "Hum, arrogant young man, don''t think that if you become emperor, you can cross the starry sky. You should know that there are days outside and people outside." Chixiao''s face was green and cold.


    A palm suddenly appeared out of thin air, but not towards him, but to the Zhenlong behind him.


    Chixiao snorted coldly, "arrogance!"


    After talking, he greeted him in an instant.


    It''s like the stars falling and the sky sinking.


    Just for a moment, countless stars appeared around Chixiao, rotating together and pressing towards Yang Xuan.


    As soon as the so-called expert makes a move, there is only No.


    When Chixiao made this move, Yang Xuanli knew that it was a great emperor with the power of the three emperors.


    But if it had been placed before, a great emperor with the power of the three emperors could still deal with Yang Xuan, but it was obviously impossible at this time.


    Yang Xuan had no idea of wasting time. He turned his palm into his finger and pointed out.


    In an instant, the whole starry sky stopped moving, and the starlight disappeared one by one, revealing the broken void.


    Chixiao''s face suddenly changed, and his self-confidence disappeared in an instant.


    At this moment, he suddenly felt that he was like a mole ant facing a giant from heaven to earth.


    ”Stop, I''m... "He drank hard.


    But before he spoke, Yang Xuan''s fingers fell on his eyebrows and gambled all his words back into his stomach.


    "I..." he looked at Yang Xuan blankly, with a lot of reluctance and disbelief in his eyes.


    Until his death, he couldn''t believe that he died here. He didn''t even hand out a move.


    Everyone is petrified.


    No one thought that Chixiao, as the star king of the black cloud family, didn''t even walk through a round in the hands of the enemy. He died gently and skillfully, and didn''t even turn up a little spray.


    At this moment, everyone felt that they must be dreaming. Otherwise, how could such an incredible thing happen.


    Chixiao''s body fell from the air. Zhenlong opened his mouth behind him and wanted to say something, but he found that he couldn''t even say a word.


    "How to distinguish between protoplasts and fission bodies?"


    Yang Xuan didn''t even look at Chixiao''s body. He stood in front of Zhenlong and asked word by word.


    Zhenlong opened his mouth, just wanted to say something, suddenly looked stunned, and then a strong incredible color appeared on his face.


    The next moment, something terrible happened.


    He suddenly stretched out his hand and clasped his throat. When he pulled hard, the whole neck was directly torn by him, and the blood turned into a spring and flew down.


    Zhenlong''s face was full of shock and disbelief. His eyes were filled with despair and defeat. He murmured his last voice: "originally... I am also a fission..."


    The body rolled down the slope of the building and fell to the ground, stirring up an echo.


    Yang Xuan turned his head and found that the Linggui lying on the ground had long lost his breath and turned into a dead body.


    Oh!


    Yang Xuan smiled. It seems that someone doesn''t want him to know the secrets here.


    If so, destroy it.