Diary of the Female Emperor

This is a church on the Saint Yuan Continent. This church has a large number of people, with thousands of people, but the strength is not very high, and the highest is nothing but the Immortal Emperor.

At this moment, this church is facing the attack of several immortal emperors, these emperors are not others, but come from the power of the gods of curse.

Facing the attack of several immortal **** emperors, the only immortal **** emperor in this church has been covered in blood.

But even so, the emperor was still fighting desperately.

The establishment of the church is not easy. He does not allow his church to be reduced to the minions of foreign forces. Even if he died in battle, he still has the dignity of his own immortal emperor.

It's just that he also knew that it was only a matter of time before he died today, and as he died, the church he worked so hard to build would also completely disappear from the Saint Yuan Continent.

He is unwilling!

He is angry!

Accompanied by an angry shout, the Immortal Realm God Emperor exhausted all his last strength to blast out his supernatural powers, and then his whole body fell like a broken wood.

When he fell, he slowly closed his eyes, and he could even clearly hear the shouts of many disciples behind him.

Everything is over, because he knows his magical power, even if he exhausts all his power, it will be in vain.

thump!

His body slammed heavily on the firm rocky ground, smashing cracks in the ground, and he closed his eyes just like that, waiting for death to come.

At this moment, he wanted to take another look at the church he had worked so hard to build, but he didn't have the courage.

The air suddenly became quiet, as if to foretell the silence before his death, but nothing happened except for a sharp sword blasting through the air.

Immediately afterwards, there was a cheer from behind.

He would not listen to these voices, they were many disciples in his church.

With doubts and incomprehension, he even had some expectations, because he knew that not only he was fighting, but countless churches in the entire Saint Yuan Continent were fighting together.

"Did someone come to rescue yourself?" With inner doubts, the Immortal God Emperor opened his eyes.

At this moment, in front of him, there are no longer those three immortal divine emperors from the power of the **** of curse, but only a tall figure from the back.

It was a woman, dressed in a white dress, with long black hair, facing her back, with a silver long sword in her hand, and blood was dripping from the tip of the sword.

These are not important, what is important is that there are three pools of blood not far from the woman's feet.

And the person who fell in those three pools of blood was not someone else, but the strong man who had joined hands to injure himself heavily!

"But why do I only hear the sound of a sword?" Standing up hard, the Immortal God Emperor looked puzzled, and his eyes were even more surprised, "Did you kill three God Emperors with just one sword?"

Feeling the breath of the woman in front of him, like himself, she is the immortal emperor.

It was just too late for the leader to doubt and shock, because the ruthless man had turned into a white light and left, leaving a scent of fragrance in the air.

It's not that ruthless people kill people without leaving a name, but because there are still several churches like this that are suffering from the violent storms of the powerful.

This church, not long after the ruthless person left, suddenly someone in the crowd exclaimed: "The woman just now is a star envoy of the Trinity Sect! I remember!"

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Another battlefield.

"You two want to stop the deity because of the immortal realm? A joke!" The great emperor of evil came to destroy religion alone, "Since you don't want to surrender, then die!"

On the opposite side, the two Immortal Divine Emperor powerhouses were covered in blood, and one of them even got blasted off his arm, and bright red blood kept dripping.

The two Immortal Realm powerhouses of Saint Yuan Continent met each other once, seeing death as home in their eyes, and immediately raised all their power again.

It's just that this kind of power falls into the eyes of the Great God of Worry, and it is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

"It seems that you are fully aware of death!" The Great Emperor of Curse Jie Jie smiled, raised his arm, and hit the immortal **** emperor at the end of these two powerful crossbows with supernatural powers.

The Great God of Woe believed that with his last magical power, these two idiots who didn't know the current affairs would die on the spot.

laugh!

The smile on his face is still the same, his arms are still raised, but the expression of the Great God of Scourge is a little weird, and even the sharply contracted pupils are filled with fear.

"This?" The two immortal realm powerhouses in front of them looked at each other.

Because this evil **** powerhouse with the realm of the Great Emperor, he has no vitality before the magical powers in his hand are used.

On his chest, there was a big wound on his chest, which was pierced from his back, and even when the blood just overflowed, it was evaporated by the hot white gas with white smoke.

Yuxin, who had shot, directly blasted and killed the great emperor of the God of Calamity with a different fire bone spirit corpse fire. Yuxin had disappeared in this world and swept to the next battlefield.

From beginning to end, the two immortal **** emperors of this church didn't see who made the hand. They only saw a white flame rushing like a fiery snake, and then pierced the chest of the **** of evil.

"The Saint Yuan Continent is saved!" The Immortal God Emperor who broke his arm with such a mysterious powerhouse could not help but excited.

By his side, the other Immortal God Emperor was also full of excitement, even with water mist in his eyes. This battle, against the Great Emperor, was a ray of life and death!

Fortunately, in the end there was a mysterious strong man who helped him, and that person disappeared after he shot him. Surely he must help other mainland churches?

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