Villain: The wife of the heroine, the Emperor of Heaven?I will marry you

"It's over, it's over, this bastard is aiming at the emperor's soldiers, the black gold pagoda with dragon patterns!" Zhao Hao's heart was beating wildly, and his anxious eyes almost jumped out of his eyes.

In his eyes, it was impossible for Su Xunge to avoid such an unexpected and terrifying blow.

In an instant, the possibility of how he could use his ancestral blood to take back the Emperor Armament after it fell into the hands of the Blood Dragon Clan appeared in Zhao Hao's mind.

however

In the trembling eyes of the group of monsters and Zhao Hao, Su Xunge moved.

No.

It should be said that Su Xunge's reaction was faster than theirs.

The moment the blood cloud appeared, he withdrew his devilish energy and let go of the secret technique's control over Xuanhong's body and soul.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of thousands of dragons' cries resounded through the world.

"Ow~"

The incomplete body of the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Pagoda circled out and landed on Su Xunge Tianling.

The coercion of the great emperor was released with his urging.

soon.

It dyed the surrounding area into a black gold color.

The thousand-foot blood dragon in the sky flew down like a thunderbolt, and the black dragon on the ground also roared out at the same time as the emperor's pagoda appeared, circling into the sky like an overturning river.

The two real dragons appeared almost at the same time, and collided with each other at the same time.

Roaring and whining sounds resounded through the sky, and the blazing light reflected the chaos of the world.

A catastrophe aimed at Su Xunge was instantly resolved by him.

Su Xunge raised his eyebrows, and secretly said that he was lucky.

If he hadn't told Ye Lan to pay attention to the movement around him in advance, he might be suppressed the moment the blood dragon appeared in the sky.

The difference was a thousand miles away, and at this moment, there was a black gold pagoda with dragon pattern protecting him, which dissipated that terrifying aura.

Su Xunge activated the black gold pagoda with dragon pattern, and the black dragon weapon spirit flew out from the energy aftermath of the violent impact, like a black and golden winding mountain range, suppressing the universe.

One after another, the power of suppression and obliteration dissipated on every scale of the black dragon, causing the sky and the earth to tremble non-stop.

And the sky.

The ear-piercing roar circled around, and the thousand-foot blood dragon escaped after the black dragon

"roar~"

The blood dragon seemed to have been provoked, the ferocious blood dragon's head was full of violent anger.

A strong bloody smell swept across a radius of tens of miles, and the vegetation and wild animals began to wither and die one after another.

It's like being drained of all life essence, as if withered.

a time.

Two giant dragons, one black and one red, faced each other across the sky, and neither side ever bowed its head.

The anxious atmosphere even made Xiang Cheng and the big monsters start to tremble.

"It's too scary. It's really the emperor of the extreme way. We were thinking of besieging and killing Zhao Hao just now. We are simply seeking our own death!"

"That kid's name is Motian! I remembered, he has a record of suppressing saints by relying on the dragon pattern black gold tower!"

"What! Saints can also suppress, so can the blood dragon called Huanlongshan be the opponent of the emperor's soldiers? How do I think the black dragon's momentum is stronger than the blood dragon's?"

The group of monsters were blown away for several miles by the energy storm generated by the impact of the two giant dragons. If they were not the main target of this collision, the Tianmen Mountain is probably full of corpses now.

But even so.

The terrible attack had already left them wounded a lot, and they couldn't stop breathing.

Only the few monks with holy weapons are in a better condition.

"Eh~"

Suddenly, an old sigh came, causing everyone to change color one after another.

"At first, I thought I could catch you by surprise and catch you off guard, but I didn't expect the little thing to react so quickly."

Among the clouds of blood on the horizon.

A black-robed figure slowly fell, his face was as old as a piece of dry bark, but the pair of crystal clear dragon horns on his head were extraordinarily bright.

The majestic aura of a saint radiated from his gestures, causing Xiang Cheng, Yuan Dang and others to buzz in their minds, and their faces instantly turned pale.

"It's the Saint Longqian of Huanlong Mountain. It is rumored that he has lived for 3000 years. His meritorious deeds and cultivation are profound. He is the overlord of Xiaonantian's era!"

As soon as the words came out, everyone was astonished: "It turned out to be this senior, isn't it rumored that he has already sat down, why did he appear here today?"

"Is it for the emperor's scriptures? The black golden pagoda with dragon patterns? Or the fate of the immortals?" Xuan Hong, who had already escaped from Su Xunge's emperor-level secret technique-the world is like a prison, was pale, and retreated to the side with Yuan Dang's support.

At this moment, the outcome of the battlefield is no longer in their control.

There is great terror between life and death, and there is also great wisdom. Xuan Hong thought through many things in an instant.

He said with a terrified expression: "We have all been tricked, and we have all become Long Li's pawns!"

"Long Li knew for a long time that Zhao Hao and Zhao Hao possessed the Emperor Armament, so he urged us to seek the Emperor Scripture, so as to give him a chance to sneak attack."

"Long Li, you are so calculating!"

"But that's the emperor soldier, does Long Li really have a chance?" Hearing that he has become someone else's pawn, a group of monsters are naturally unhappy.

Some people even hope that Su Xunge, who is in charge of the Imperial Army, can win and help them vent their anger.

"Yes, you don't know the strength of Huanlong Mountain. They are also the emperor clan. Although they don't have emperor soldiers, they have a great emperor formation map. If sacrifices are made with the blood of the clan, they can display emperor-level combat power for a short time, which is enough to compete against dragons. I have been tattooing the Black Gold Pagoda for a while."

"Without the help of the emperor's soldiers, Mo Tian is just a junior Wu Zun, not even a finger of a saint."

Xuan Hong's voice was intermittent, and it was obvious that most of the life energy in his body was drained by Su Xunge's secret technique.

But Rao's slow voice was enough to shock the group of monsters and Zhao Hao.

"Impossible, those long worms will never be the opponents of my Great Xia Emperor Pagoda!" Zhao Hao's face was ugly, gloomy as water.

Now, he also understands that the two of them have been tricked.

The luminous holy blood boiled all over his body, and Zhao Hao instantly transformed into a streamer, rushing towards Su Xunge.

Although he was not forgiving, in his heart, he unknowingly agreed with Xuan Hong's words.

If the imperial pagoda was really suppressed by Huanlongshan's so-called Great Emperor Formation, leaving only Su Xunge alone would never be the opponent of the saint.

He is the orthodox heir of the Great Xia Dynasty, if he succeeds Su Xunge in charge of the Imperial Army, there may be a chance.

"Motian, quickly give me the Emperor Soldiers to host, you are not their opponent!" Zhao Hao shouted, hoping to settle these troubles as soon as possible.

The distance of several miles, in front of a monk of his level, can only be crossed with a few breaths.

In the blink of an eye, he was within three hundred feet of Su Xunge.

but.

Before Su Xunge could respond, a blood-colored electric light suddenly shot out from one side, like a blood-stained arrowhead, and shot towards Zhao Hao.