"Zhao Long, what did you do?" The Great Demon King Doze was originally going to take action against Wei Yuan and the others, at least persuade them to get rid of them first, but at this moment, he felt the thoughts of Emperor Zhongtian and was immediately shocked.

"Boom..." With Zhao Long's palm, although the power of the Great Demon King of Weiyuan also increased to the imperial realm, he was much worse than the demon-squeezer in the Demon Transformation Pool. Even if Zhao Long did not burst out of a cyclone to deal with him, he could not support him. He was seriously injured and flew out, but the six of the Demon King and the others were in trouble. They directly asked Zhao Long to slap them and suppress them, and killed their bodies and souls.

"Haha..." Zhao Long also knew that after moving the Demon Transformation Pool, it was impossible for him to escape quietly. At this time, he was no longer hiding. He was on the Demon Dragon and killed six great demon kings who severely damaged the Emperor's realm with a palm, and laughed out loud: "Zhongtian, you may still be with the Demon Emperor now. It just triggered a trace of divine thoughts and wanted to keep me. You are not afraid that I will destroy your Yanjing."

While speaking, the fantasy dragon had already rushed out for hundreds of miles. At this moment, countless formations around it have been activated. Otherwise, with the power of the magic dragon now, it would be a matter of thousands of miles in an instant. Once it reaches the divine beast, especially becomes a divine dragon, it has the ability to easily shuttle through space and is even more amazingly fast.

"Kill him..."

"Boom...boom..."

…………The Emperor Zhongtian is the sky in Yanjing. His order is the highest command. In an instant, hundreds of qi powers have soared into the sky and bombarded the fantasy dragon. The fantasy dragon now has the power to fight against the emperor's realm alone. These just rushed over are just some regular troops and some powerful demon kings.

The Phantom Dragon's body did not stop, and he ignored their attacks. He opened his mouth and sucked the hundreds of people in an instant.

"How could this happen? Why did this happen?" Taze stood there blankly.

"Puff..." Wei Yuan, who spewed out dozens of mouthfuls of blood, barely controlled his injuries, looked at Duoze with a ferocious face, and then looked at Zhao Long: "This is your subordinate. Now that Da Yanjing has given an order, can you still dare to disobey. Humph."

Wei Yuan snorted coldly, and then his divine thoughts unfolded: "Weiyuan Great Demon King obeys the order of the Emperor. Everyone listens. People below the Great Demon King's realm should not take action. All families with the Emperor's realm should obey the order. The Emperor has the order and catch this son."

When they first heard this order, most people had not figured out what was going on. When they heard Weiyuan's order, the first one was the existence of several powerful emperors in the Weiyuan family. At this moment, Zhao Long was already thousands of miles away on the illusion dragon.

"Stop this emperor..."

"This divine beast is good, it just so happens that there is a doorkeeper in my mountain…..."

"Haha, I don't know what this kid has done, but he actually ordered the emperor to arrest him."

……………Although he flew thousands of miles away, he was still in Yanjing. The huge size of Yanjing was far beyond the imagination of ordinary people. At this moment, several huge palms had appeared in front of him, all of which were as large as tens of feet long. When he reached the level of the emperor, he changed his size as he wanted. At this moment, there were several emperor realms who instantly turned into giants tens of thousands of feet tall under the order of the emperor. At this moment, the fantasy dragon seemed not so big, just like a person catching a snake, pressing it down directly.

Their power directly compressed the surrounding space and spiritual energy and burst, or even overlapped and squeezed.

"Two hundred cyclones, break, take my Qiji sword energy." Zhao Long instantly exploded two hundred cyclones condensed in his body. The power of the 20,000 Nine-turned Demon King combined with Zhao Long's own strength to instantly cut out seven sword energy. Because there was no way to break through in recent years, Zhao Long did not delay his research on moves except absorbing the power to condense the cyclone, and if the Star Covering Hand is now used to use the left hand to perform, it is already close to the completion. The Nine-turned Sky Blast requires bombardment using the power stored in the cyclone to achieve an effect. Zhao Long has also understood a lot of the sword intent in the seven-piece Seven-piece Seven-Seven-Seven-Seven-Seven-Seven-Seven-Seven-Seven-Seven-Seven-Seven-Seven-Setting Sword Monument, and has even gradually absorbed the sword intent inside, and has completely tempered the seven-piece Seven-Seven-Seven-Seven-Setting Sword Monument into his own magic weapon.

At this moment, with the support of the 20,000 Nine-Changed Demon Kings, the sword energy he slashed became extremely huge, and instantly blasted through the palms of these individuals.

"Ah... how could my palm... be possible..."

"Little Reptile, seeking death..."

………………These giants who had transformed into tens of thousands of feet tall screamed and quickly returned to normal. A few of them were already angry and took out their own magic weapons to chase Zhao Long.

Zhao Longren stepped on the fantasy dragon in front, and had already chased more than twenty people in the imperial realm behind him. These people were still unable to tear the space above Yanjing. Compared with the speed, except for a few people who quickly caught up, the others were gradually distanced.

And those who were about to catch up with Zhao Long's Qi Jue Sword Aura kept bombarding, making them unable to get close to him.

The battle between them reached a little below, and it would be destroyed within dozens of miles. Seeing Zhao Long breaking through the barriers of multiple imperial realms and fleeing to the distance, Duoze stood there coldly, and he was wrong from the beginning. He was so strong, he was wrong from the beginning, wrong...... "Kill the juniors of my family and want to escape." At this moment, Zhao Long, who had reached the periphery of Yanjing, suddenly saw twelve people in the realm of the emperor standing in front of him, each of whom had the strength of the middle stage of the emperor. Generally, even stronger power would leave Yanjing to practice in the space opened by the Demon Emperor, so the people who wanted to intercept Zhao Long just now were more people in the early stage of the emperor.

These are the elders led by the Weiyuan Great Demon King family. The leader is actually similar to the Weiyuan Great Demon King. They are the grandfather of the Weiyuan Great Demon King, the Weiyuan Great Demon King back then, and the current Weiyuan Hanhai Emperor.

"It actually made the emperor angry. I don't know what this son did." Next to the Emperor of Weiyuan Hanhai, a man who looked only about thirty years old and looked very handsome was puzzled. This man's surname is Shi, and he ascended from the lower realm. Now he has established a huge family in Yanjing. However, no one knows his name, but his name of the Poison Prince is a legend.

This person uses poison like a god, and he can actually enter the realm of the emperor with poison, and even reach the middle stage of the emperor, which shows his power.

"Hmph." On the other side, a big man holding a giant axe and full of muscles said: "The Emperor wants to capture him, no matter what mistake he has made."

"Just just now, the Great Demon King of Weiyuan had already heard news that only Weiyuan, the seven great devil kings in Yanjing, survived. The younger generations of our families were killed by this son. With this, he deserved to die for thousands of times." An old man said gritting his teeth.

There were also several people who empathized with each other and nodded. At this moment, the twelve people in the imperial realm joined forces to completely block the place, forming the strongest line of defense.

"It's over... it's over, it's really over now." The Fantasy Dragon had already discovered that the Emperor of Weiyuan and the others were almost desperate: "You said you were idle and you could do the water of the Demon-Cultivation Pool? The earth is a little bigger, and you can find a way to rescue your family, or let them come to the demon world to practice demon skills directly. Now I will definitely become the most tragic dragon in history. I was killed by the joint force as soon as I reached the Dragon."

"Or why you give me the power of my soul source. I have now become the emperor realm. Even if you give me the source of the soul, it will not have much impact. I just want to be stronger. Then we can fight together." Huanlong saw that Zhao Long ignored him and put forward another opinion.

"Where is so much nonsense? If you don't want to die, just follow my orders. Otherwise, I will rush out alone, and you will wait here for them to vent your anger on your head." This was also the most dangerous time since Zhao Long's practice. He knew in his heart that even if he escaped from this emperor, it might not be enough. It was just that the escape had just begun. But he had no choice. Even if he was in danger, he would still try it.

Zhao Long's methods are emerging one after another, and he seems to be able to deal with it easily, but the consumption is also quite huge. He is not optimistic about the current situation. Although there is no such late emperor and peak emperor in Yanjing, the current lineup alone is not something they can deal with.

"Death." The man holding the axe jumped up directly. The axe in his hand actually carried the light of thunder and lightning. The light also contained the rules of wind. It was the wind that could instantly destroy the soul of a person. The giant axe slashed down with the power of rules, which could directly contain the power of rules and enter it. This was a low-grade magic weapon.

"Five Hundred Cyclones, Explosion, Star Covering Hand." Zhao Long exploded the five Hundred Cyclones directly, feeling that his body seemed to explode. Fortunately, the Star Covering Hand consumed faster, and the power that exploded in his body had completely absorbed and condensed into a huge palm before it was about to tear his body apart.

Seeing Zhao Long gathering the power of heaven and earth to fight for the artifact, all the emperors laughed. Did he think this was against opponents with lower power than him or not using weapons at the same level? The Wind Thunder Axe is also a top ten strong man in Zhongtian Yanjing. Although the Wind Thunder Battle Axe he used was just the most ordinary artifact, it was a artifact after all.

"Boom..." Zhao Long's star-blocking hand was split into a gap under the powerful power of the Fenglei Battle Axe, but the Fenglei Axe was not feeling well. The flesh and blood of his body were almost blown away by the Star-blocking hand, and even his internal organs were exposed. Fortunately, as a powerful man in the imperial realm, his flesh and blood continued to grow rapidly.

"One Thousand Cyclones, explode for me, Nine-turn Breaking Sky-Breaking Boom." After all, this Wind Thunder Axe is not like the Demon-Suppressing Envoy of the Demon-Cultivation Pool. His power is much stronger than that guy, and he also has a magical weapon in his hand. While Zhao Long hit the Star Covering Hand, he had directly shattered a thousand cyclones and directly bombarded the Nine-turn Breaking Boom.

"The wind and thunder axe is in full swing now, and the emperor will definitely have a prize." The poisonous prince sighed slightly. When he used his fist to fight with the artifact, this guy must be dead.

Wei Yuan Hanhai frowned: "How come the moves he used are very similar to those of the legend... those people's moves, especially the huge palm just now... If this kid was really related to those characters in the heavenly world, today's things would probably not end so simply."
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