Chapter 672: In the middle of the imperial stage, the poet Fang Zheng

Style: Fantasy Author: Jiang YunWords: 3384Update Time: 24/01/18 11:20:14
Seeing the mysterious light directed at him, the young man showed no fear at all and even wanted to take a step forward.

It's just that what Tang Wei couldn't do, it was naturally even more difficult for him as a young junior to do it.

Feeling the approach of death, he was not crazy or regretful, but he was a little unwilling that he could not give him another few decades.

He is not yet fifty years old, and even within five years of being in the King Realm, he has gone from first entering the spiritual level to practicing at the peak of the spiritual level.

He was very confident that as long as he was given another twenty or thirty years, he would be able to reach the peak of the king's rank and hopefully hit the realm of the man in black.

But he also knew very well that he might not have that opportunity again.

After all, what kind of realm can be reached cannot be guessed or estimated based on the speed of the realm's climb.

Tang Wei's expression was gloomy, and unwillingness exploded in her mind. She felt that she should protect the younger generations, but she couldn't do it.

She began to resent her own powerlessness and regretted that she had not practiced diligently in the past two years after learning many secrets from Yi Ran.

After all, the power of the late king level is still too far behind!

However, just when everyone thought that the young man was about to die, another equally bright mysterious light struck from a distance at a faster speed.

"It's only for the weak that you take action against the weaker ones!"

The voice of the visitor reached everyone's ears before the mysterious light, and then everyone saw the two mysterious lights colliding together and then disappearing silently.

The man in black stared at the visitor with an extremely ugly expression, and said in a gloomy voice:

"Who are you? Are you trying to interfere with our imperial dynasty?"

The collision of any offensive will cause an energy storm. Even a battle between kings will easily spread to a radius of ten miles, let alone the current collision between two kings.

Therefore, the annihilation of two mysterious lights at the same time can only mean that the latter is much stronger than the former, and can control the power to obliterate the former and exhaust itself.

No one present, no matter how young they are, is short-sighted, so they are also very aware of the power of the latter.

But what they didn't expect was that there were so many emperors hidden in the world!

A faint smile finally appeared on Cao Cheng's face. Fu Xuehong told him that there was a 60% certainty in this plan, and there was an emperor involved in it.

But what Cao Cheng didn't expect was that the other party showed up so late.

Of course, what he didn't expect was that this person would be so strong!

"I, Founder, have been at odds with your dynasty for a long time, so destroying your dynasty is only my responsibility!"

Today, Fang Zheng's face is glowing red, and his aura is infinitely stronger than when he met Yi Ran.

The face of the emperor in black became even more ugly. He stared into Fang Zheng's eyes and said:

"This is the Imperial Dynasty, not a place where you can run wild!"

Fang Zheng sneered and responded:

"If this place wasn't the Imperial Dynasty, it wouldn't be worth traveling all this way!"

"Don't think about stalling for time. Either try your best to stop me and die in my hands, or quickly make way for me."

The emperor in black looked at Fang Zheng and his eyes began to flicker, but when his eyes swept across Cao Cheng, Tang Wei and the young people behind them, his eyes became sinister again:

"I would also like to see how strong you are and whether you can protect them from my attack!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the black-clothed emperor transformed into a cyan black light and flashed through the narrow alleyway, rushing towards the sneering Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he just raised his hand and patted forward lightly. The golden handprint brought up a terrifying wave of air and suppressed it towards the black-clothed emperor.

"You can give it a try, but you have to think carefully about whether it is worth exchanging the life of your emperor for the lives of these people who have nothing to do with me!"

The cyan black light suddenly hit the golden handprint, and the ground shook in an instant. Countless houses on both sides were flattened in an instant, even if they were protected by the formation.

Cao Cheng and others on the side were directly pushed back hundreds of feet by the residual power of the battle. Many of the young people among them were pale and had traces of blood flowing from the corners of their mouths.

"Is this the power of the emperor?"

Almost everyone was sighing.

Although they could also see the battlefield in the distance, it was not as direct as what they saw right in front of them.

Especially under the aftermath of the battle, they felt that they were really just the humblest ants in front of the emperor.

Fang Zheng finally frowned as he looked at the consequences of this blow. A blue long sword engraved with dragon patterns appeared in his hand, and his aura began to surge.

"Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles!"

He groaned lowly, and his murderous intention turned into a vast ocean, and he instantly turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the black-clothed emperor.

The black-clothed emperor's expression became more solemn. He stepped forward and an ink-colored spear appeared in his hand.

He exerted force with both feet at the same time, and a gloomy black light condensed on the ink-colored spear, and then his whole body turned into a spear and shot towards Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng and the black-clothed emperor collided instantly. The black spears and cyan swords emitting black light were intertwined. Clusters of sparks exploded in the space and rippled continuously. The terrifying pressure made everyone nearby retreat again and again. retreat.

The black-clothed emperor looked embarrassed. The ink-colored spear in his hand was almost broken by the strange arc of the blue sword from time to time, and there were several deep sword marks left on the handle of the gun.

On the other hand, Fang Zheng's expression was extremely calm.

Although every sword contains the terrifying power of the emperor, he still seems to be able to do it with ease.

After being slashed back hundreds of feet with a sword and smashing three houses, scarlet blood finally dripped from the corner of the black-clothed emperor's mouth.

His breath was a little disordered and his face turned pale, but his spirit seemed a little excited for no reason. He said in an almost threatening tone:

"Whether it was a thousand years ago or today, you are destined to be unable to protect those you want to protect!"

Fang Zheng didn't know where the black-clothed emperor's confidence came from. Just as he was about to speak, he heard the black-clothed emperor roar violently:

"Do you really think that there are only two of us emperors in the imperial dynasty?"

"Jie Jie Jie, this city has always been just a tomb built for you resisters!"

"It's just a pity that after so many years of planning, we only caught two big fish."

As soon as the voice of the black-clothed emperor fell, three more terrifying auras rose into the sky from the imperial palace in the distance, crushing the black clouds that obscured the moonlight.

One of the figures rushed towards the emperor Ji Mingdao and Fu Xuehong, while two figures rushed towards Fang Zheng.

The emperor in black looked at Fang Zheng who showed a shocked expression, and said in a gloomy tone:

"Under the siege of the three emperors, I want to see where you, the mouse who has been hiding for thousands of years, can escape!"

Fang Zheng looked at the emperor in black seriously and said to Cao Cheng and others behind him:

"The background of the Imperial Dynasty is indeed beyond our imagination, so let's escape with me!"

As soon as Fang Zheng opened his mouth, the emperor in black immediately stood in front of him and sneered:

"Jie Jie Jie, let the emperor use so much information, where else do you want to escape like a mouse!"

However, the black-clothed emperor soon stopped laughing.

The green sword in Fang Zheng's hand suddenly bloomed with a dazzling green light and enveloped it. Fang Zheng's mid-level imperial aura suddenly burst out, suppressing the black-clothed emperor and stunned him on the spot.

"Mid-term emperor?"

Fang Zheng didn't answer the black-clothed emperor, but just struck away with the power of his cyan sword.

The black-clothed emperor subconsciously blocked the ink-colored spear in front of him, and used his true energy to condense the spear into a shield in front of him.

He no longer had the idea of ​​stopping Fang Zheng, he just hoped that he could save his life under this sword.

"Clang, clang, clang, clang..."

There was a roar and sparks flying everywhere.

The emperor in black held the gun tightly in front of his chest with both hands. He gritted his teeth and desperately squandered his energy, but he still couldn't control the trembling of his body.

His straight body began to arch slightly, and soon he knelt down on one knee.

Just when he felt that he could no longer bear the pressure and his whole body was crawling towards the earth, the pressure suddenly relaxed.

Just when the black-clothed emperor thought he had finally blocked the terrifying sword, a heartbreaking pain entered the black-clothed emperor's soul with a crisp "snap" sound.

A severed arm holding a spear fell to the ground, making a crisp "clang" sound.

He tried his best to open his eyes, only to find that Cao Cheng, Tang Wei and others were already running straight out of the city following the gap created by Fang Zheng.

But what made the emperor in black feel fortunate was that, except for the two emperors who had already chased Fang Zheng, the monks who had previously chosen to become slaves of the imperial dynasty did not seem to be accepted to escape together.

He silently put the broken spear and severed arm into the space ring, left a cold sentence, "Just wait here, someone will lead you to the imperial palace," and then disappeared.

In order not to expose the power of the imperial dynasty, he has been hiding as an emperor for too many years.

He originally thought that in this turmoil, he would use his realm to suppress the foreign enemies with a sudden surprise, but he didn't expect that he would be the first to withdraw from the battlefield.

He stood high in the sky and looked at the battle taking place at the foot of the city wall. In the end, he did not choose to continue participating in the battle but flew back to the imperial palace because he did not want to die and even thought that one day he could personally avenge today's revenge.





Cao Cheng, Tang Wei and dozens of young monks followed Fang Zheng closely, running straight towards the city wall.

Having been completely exposed, they no longer had any intention of hiding their figures and directly chose to fly in the air.

But seeing the city wall right in front of them, the two pursuing emperors finally stopped them.

But what everyone did not expect and was extremely shocked.

Fang Zheng, who seemed to suddenly remember something, whispered with deep affection in his eyes:

"Tonight is always a bad time, but I have reaped the rewards and have countless lovesicknesses!"

"I have never missed lovesickness in my life, so I miss lovesickness, which makes my body like floating clouds and my heart like flying catkins!"

A sword light lit up the night, directly dividing the dark night sky into two.

The two emperors were knocked to the dust without any resistance, and even the city wall under the operation of the formation was directly cut into a gap.

So in silence, everyone ran towards the outside of the city.

Some people died, but not completely...