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

"Idiot, your opponent is me!"

A somewhat sharp and hoarse voice came out along with the blood, with an indomitable sharpness, as if it wanted to split Zhao Hao into two halves.

There was something bad in my heart.

Zhao Hao hastily turned his waist, dodged to one side, and at the same time blocked his own tower, which barely escaped the fatal blow.

"He Fangxiao dared to sneak attack!"

Zhao Hao angrily reprimanded, dismissing this sneak attack method.

but.

The force of participation still left him with lingering fears.

"Hmph, the so-called peak of power is nothing more than that." An extremely cold, snake-like voice came out as the blood dissipated.

"It turned out to be you, Long Li!" Zhao Hao said with his eyes wide open, gnashing his teeth.

The situation is critical now, Huan Longshan did not abide by the rules, and used saints and emperor-level formations. If he couldn't control the emperor's soldiers to fight back in the first place, Mo Tian alone might not be able to parry for too long.

"Brother Zhao has good eyesight." Long Li was still wearing a blood-colored robe, but the outermost layer was covered with a strange scale armor, which made his aura no less than that of Zhao Hao.

Glancing at Zhao Hao, he glanced at Su Xunge who was urging the dragon pattern black gold pagoda, trying to get rid of the entanglement of the blood dragon.

Long Li laughed coldly and said: "What the ancestor said is indeed true. Only the one who endures until the end is the real winner. Now the emperor soldier and the fairy fate are all called by us to call Longshan!"

"Good grandson, I'll leave this kid to you." In the sky, Long Qian, the sage of Huanlong Mountain, was holding a simple scale the size of a palm, and his face was a little pale.

Glaring at Su Xunge coldly, Long Qian shouted towards the sky at the same time: "Uncle, please do it, kill this kid quickly, Zutu consumes too much, and I can't last long."

"Haha, here we go, here we go, I'm just a junior Wu Zun, the old man can be wiped out, it's really a waste to use such a big battle."

A gray-headed old man with white beard and hair fluttering like a fairy, also with two dragon horns on top of his head, slowly appeared.

The pace is unhurried across the sky, one step is a thousand feet away.

The power that escaped inadvertently was even stronger than that of Long Qian.

"There are still people!" Su Xunge was surprised.

At this moment, he is putting all his heart and soul into the control of the Black Gold Pagoda with dragon patterns, trying to get rid of the blood dragon in the sky as soon as possible, but he finds strangely that no matter how hard he tries, the black dragon and the blood dragon are like a pair born to each other. Like a friend of mine, we are inseparable.

It even said that even if he loosened his grip on the Dragon Mark Black Gold Pagoda, the situation would not go in a worse direction.

"One person stopped Zhao Hao, one person controlled the Dizhen Duizi Dibing, and one person... Could it be that they stayed to deal with me?"

"I'm just a Martial Venerable cultivator, do I need to use such tricks to figure it out?"

Su Xunge had a keen mind and quickly discerned the real purpose of the enemy.

"It's a bit difficult now, maybe I have to use my real strength." Glancing at his mouth, Su Xunge secretly said that the Blood Dragon Clan is a good plan.

It's just that the dignified dragon clan actually used such indecent means, which really fit his aesthetics.

"Old worm, you really spent a lot of effort."

Since the imperial army could not suppress it in a short period of time, Su Xunge simply let go of the control of the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Pagoda, and let the spirit of Qi fight the blood dragon in the sky.

Standing with his hands behind his back, the Heavenly Demon Cauldron was placed on Tianling, Su Xunge was like a demon god, yelling at the old man in white who had just walked out.

At this moment, because too much blood was extracted by the ancestral Dragon Scale Formation, Long Qian's breath was disordered, and his complexion was as pale as paper.

"You brat, you dare to yell in front of a saint. I'll make you regret coming to this world."

Su Xunge sighed.

Passing over the old man in white, he glanced at the saint Long Qian.

Immediately he said to the old man in white: "This is your grandson? Why is he older than you? The dragon's prostitution really lives up to its reputation."

The contemptuous tone, coupled with the beating eyebrows, made the old man in white couldn't help frowning.

"Good boy, the eloquence of the teeth is not weak. When you are beheaded, you can take out your spirit and refine it into a weapon. It would be good to teach the juniors of the clan."

between words.

The pale beard and hair of the white-clothed old man instantly exploded like a lion's mane, and the coercion of the mighty saint fell on Su Xunge like a mountain.

"That old man seems to be Huanlongshan's senior!" At this moment, Xiang Cheng and the others were completely confused by the sudden change.

It was obvious that he and Zhao Hao were competing for the opportunity, so why did two saints, one emperor soldier, and one emperor's array suddenly appear.

This unfolding was so unreal that he was at a loss for a while.

"It's Senior Long Wenbai! It is rumored that he swept Xiao Nantian 5000 years ago and even hit Zhongzhou. I heard the rumors about him when he was young, but I didn't expect him to be alive!"

After Xuan Hong swallowed some pills, his breath gradually stabilized.

But the turmoil in his heart never stopped.

First, he was a little-known junior of the human race, who almost died with one move, and then the ancestor map of Huanlong Mountain was born, and the dragon pattern black gold pagoda of the Great Xia Dynasty suppressed the sky.

Then there are two old saints who call Longshan, encircling a junior of the human race.

This kind of thing, in the past, even if he wanted to break his head, he would not dare to think about it.

But at this moment, it really happened in front of him, even Xuan Hong, whose mind was considered superior, couldn't help but panic.

He is like this, and others are not much better.

Xiang Cheng's huge nose swayed from side to side because of the twitching of his face: "Xuan Hong, what should we do now, are we going to help Long Li?"

Whether it's Emperor Soldiers, Emperor Tu, or Saints, they are not enough for a few little shrimps to make a living.

Only Zhao Hao and Long Li's battlefield not far away, they can barely get in.

So Xiang Cheng subconsciously began to want to stand in line.

At this moment, Xuan Hong's mind is like an abacus, turning quickly: "The secret realm is uncontrollable, if the blood dragon family knew the fairy fate on Tianmen Mountain, they would have monopolized it long ago.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible to use the two saints for the sake of immortal fate. The purpose of calling Longshan and the others is the dragon pattern black gold pagoda! "

For an instant.

Xuan Hong thought clearly about the ins and outs.

From the day when Long Li invited him to a banquet, to himself and others secretly plotting the Emperor's Scripture.

Now to the shocking scene.

The only conclusion that can be drawn is that Long Li has made plans to win the emperor's soldiers early in the morning.

And these people are just bait for Huanlongshan to lure out opportunities.

"Help me, everyone, send a message to the elders of your respective clans, telling them to come here soon." Xuan Hong's face turned into anger from embarrassment.

As a self-proclaimed wise man, he would never allow anyone to use him like this.

"Tell them that there is a fairy fate on Tianmen Mountain, and there is an unowned emperor soldier. Huanlong Mountain must not be allowed to seek the emperor soldier. Otherwise, Xiao Nantian will never have a bright future like us."