Chapter 392 At A Critical Moment, Nangong Junchen Comes To Protect The Empress
Chapter 392 At A Critical Moment, Nangong Junchen Comes To Protect The Empress
A sword without heaven slashes God, and the sword of heaven and earth slashes at the white-haired demon without any hindrance.
At this moment, the power of the Holy Avenue was pushed to the extreme.
The entire Mingyang Tianyu was shocked, and the power between heaven and earth did not enter the sword of Wutian.
When the sword light passed, the world was divided into two.
The center of the division was the location of the white-haired demon.
"I can't avoid it!"
The white-haired demon's eyes shrank suddenly, and the crimson flame seemed to hide endless killing, however, she could only watch the sword slashed on her body.
"boom!"
As the sword light passed by, her body was directly split into two halves.
In an instant, the breath suddenly became unstable, as if it was about to be annihilated at any time.
However, the next moment, her body was reunited again, and the earth-shattering power erupted from the soles of her feet, directly smashing a void and leaping towards the outside of the prison.
"Don't try to escape!"
Pavilion Master Tianji shouted, and the third eye between the eyebrows instantly burst out with black beams.
When the light beam landed, the strength of the entire prison was quickly strengthened. In a blink of an eye, black iron cables shot out from the holes in the prison, and took them towards the white-haired inner demon.
Boom!
There was a loud noise, and the iron rope flew, cutting the world.
"Repression!"
Pavilion Master Tianji shouted again, and the prison contained tens of millions of power, instantly trapping the white-haired demon in place.
At the same time, the iron rope approached, locking the white-haired inner demon in place.
"Ahhh-"
The white-haired demon was trapped, and the killing intent soared uncontrollably, suddenly turning into a huge blood shadow, rushing around.
"Bang bang bang!"
The iron cables were unable to bear it, and three of them broke in an instant.
The blood shadow rose again, slammed into the prison, and broke out with a deafening sound.
"Everyone, success or failure is here, let's do our best together!"
The third eye between the eyebrows of the master of the Tianji Pavilion had already oozing blood, and his face was pale, as if he was several decades old.
As he shouted loudly, Wutian and others mobilized the majestic power to suppress the prison.
The collision between the white-haired demon and the devil is still going on, and every time it hits, it brings a huge tremor.
Fortunately, with the strength of everyone, the collision of the white-haired demon gradually weakened, as if it would be annihilated at any time.
buzzing.
At this moment, a black torrent fell in the air.
In the depths of the torrent, black shadows swept, and in a blink of an eye, a statue of black armor stepped through the torrent and appeared in front of everyone.
"Ghost Army!"
Wutian and others were all happy, and when the ghost-faced army appeared, everyone felt great peace in their hearts.
For a moment, it seemed that all the momentum was reversed, and everyone's originally tense moods relaxed.
"Tianji, take this time!"
The Tianji Pavilion Master was also very at ease, and immediately looked at the void and shouted.
Wang Tianji, who had been waiting for a long time, stepped through the void at this time, clenched his hand into a fist, and a punch without any breath fluctuation appeared silently on the top of Empress Mingyang's head.
"Successful!"
The eyes of the giants narrowed, and their hearts were ecstatic.
It took a lot of troubles to finally kill the empress, how not to make them ecstatic.
They have even seen the scene where the Empress's head is blooming, and the thrill of bloodthirsty and revenge rises in their hearts.
boom!
In an instant, the power of Wangtianji exploded completely, and the monstrous fist power was like a raging beast, and it was about to fall on the head of the empress.
At this moment, even time seemed to stand still.
Breathe!
After a breath, the empress who traversed the continent, the first person in the past, will fall here.
This can be described as an exciting event, the giants stared at it, as if even the heartbeat stopped.
"Is that the end of it?"
At this moment, the empress also felt the domineering suppression. The power of Wang Tianji's fist mark has infinitely approached the top of her head, as if she wanted to break her head at any time.
In the past, she only needed a single thought to completely destroy this power.
But now, when she was at her weakest, she couldn't even break free from the blockade of that power.
late!
It's too late!
The Empress suddenly thought of a figure of a young man, and her mood became extremely inexplicable.
At this moment, she actually thought of Nangong Junchen, a bleak smile appeared on her beautiful face, it was strange, why did she think of him?
Do people think about something before they die?
"call--"
At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly came from her ear, and it seemed that a long-lost breath brushed across her face, bringing a soft touch.
She then found that her palm fell into another large palm.
A figure dressed in white suddenly appeared in her sight.
Her star eyes moved slightly, her lips were slightly open, and her face was full of surprise.
"South...Nangong Junchen!"
The name rushed out of the Empress' mind, and almost at the same time, her body was wrapped by a powerful force, and then was constrained by a domineering arm, and the whole person fell into a wide embrace.
At this moment, she felt an unprecedented peace of mind in her heart.
"boom!"
There was a dull thud, and two fists slammed together.
Following that, a cloud of blood exploded, and a figure flew into the air like a stone.
The sudden change shocked everyone's mind.
The mind of the Pavilion Master and others fell from heaven to hell, their eyes shrank, and they all looked at the figure flying in the air.
That turned out to be Wangtianji!
how is this possible?
Before they could react, Wang Tianji's body shattered directly in mid-air, turning into a cloud of blood that drifted away in the wind.
This once again made all the giants dumbfounded!
They had to wriggle their necks hard and look at the figure that suddenly appeared.
"One punch to kill Wang Tianji, who is in the realm of the real avenue, who is this kid?"
"The person beside the Empress, could it be... could it be that Nangong Junchen?"
The eyes of the Master of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion shrank, and in an instant, he only felt that Nangong Junchen's figure quickly overlapped with the figure that affected the fate of the Empress when he deduced the Heavenly Secret.
That's right, it's him!
This child is Nangong Junchen!
Tianji Pavilion Master's mind couldn't help shaking. At this moment, he didn't use his third eye, and he could feel the change of the Empress' fate!
No, the Empress must not be turned around!
Pavilion Master Tianji shouted: "Elder Wutian, you go to deal with this son, and the rest will do their best to suppress the female emperor's inner demon!"
"The ghost face army obeys the order and kills this son with all his strength!"
Wutian also realized that the situation was wrong, and immediately ordered all the ghost mask troops to attack Nangong Junchen.
Nangong Junchen can kill Wang Tianji with one palm, at least it means that it is the realm of the Holy Avenue.
Such a young Holy Avenue is simply unheard of!
He suddenly thought of the purple qi that had just descended between heaven and earth, and his heart was even more shocked.
Never underestimate Nangong Junchen, absolutely not!
First use the power of the ghost face army to consume this child, and then wait for the opportunity to kill!
Yes, just do it!
Wutian was thinking about it, suddenly an explosion sounded in his ears, and in a blink of an eye, countless explosions sounded in his ears.
Following that, his body was completely plunged into an endless explosion.
Everyone did not expect that the self-destruction of the Ghost Face Army would go to Wutian.
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