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Yang Xuan stabilized his body, cold sweat dripping from his forehead, knowing that if he was stepped on by this scream, he would have no chance of life.
He took a deep breath and calmed down the ups and downs in his heart, and then he raised his head and looked at Old Ming.
I saw that under the giant feet, Ming Lao was as stable as Mount Tai, unscathed.
Not only was he not injured, but a dazzling brilliance erupted from him.
This is the light of destruction condensed by the profound meaning of the Dacheng Realm space, surging like a tsunami, smashing the giant feet into pieces.
This sight is truly shocking.
There was silence in the Sword God Palace for a while, and most of the people were stunned, looking at Old Ming with the same eyes as looking at the gods.
And at this moment, in a distant place, several of the fastest Supremes came to a sudden stop.
"That person is so terrifying, could it be Yang Xuan's protector?"
"It can't be wrong. It seems that we all guessed wrong. The other party is not some kind of Heaven-snatching realm power, but a supreme emperor. Only in this way can we compete with Shitian Demon Emperor!"
"Strange, why haven't I seen the elders of the three sects?"
"In front of an emperor, the little supreme is an ant-like existence, and I am afraid that it has long been obliterated by Yang Xuan's guardian."
Several Supreme Beings talked a lot, and they didn't dare to go further.
This is the battle between the two emperors. The spread is so large and the destructive power is so strong that they will easily fall into a dead end.
"Impossible, how can your strength be so strong!"
Here, Demon Emperor Shitian roared into the sky, and his huge body as large as a mountain shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye until it returned to its normal size.
"Heavenly Demon Hegemony, nothing more than that."
Old Ming said lightly.
"Tianmoba's body technique is not good, let you try my Tianmoxiao!"
Demon Emperor Shi Tian resolutely used his ultimate move, and a long howl sounded like the roar of a dragon and a tiger, and it was like the roar of a demon god.
Rao was blocked by the mountain protection formation, or there were many people who trembled uncontrollably, with pained faces on their faces.
Under this long-lasting whistling sound, both the body and the soul were about to collapse, and it was terribly uncomfortable.
"open!"
Yang Tian's figure moved, and he spread out his extreme speed. He came to the outside of Ziwei's courtyard, propped up a huge mask of divine power, and protected Su Ziyao and the other women and the barbarians and others inside.
Brush brush! ! !
At the same time, except for Sword God Gu Tongxuan and the Lord of the Seven Peaks, everyone else used their own defensive measures, and various light curtains appeared on their bodies.
Ding Ding Deng! ! !
Yang Xuan was the closest to Demon Sovereign Shitian. Although he was defended by Ming Lao’s cave, he could not help but retreat dozens of steps under the impact of howling mountains and tsunamis, sweating profusely.
From here, you can see how powerful Shitian Demon Emperor is.
"It's no wonder that the master and the war king can't help this demon, and he really has a lot of skills!"
Yang Xuan squinted his eyes, this is in the cave of the old Ming, otherwise the Sword God Palace and even the entire Dazhou Mountain Range would not be able to keep it, and it would definitely be destroyed by the demonic howl of the Demon Emperor Shitian.
An ancient demon emperor with twelve-winged demons, his strength is terrifying, and he has the power to destroy the world in every gesture.
Yang Xuan gritted his teeth, struggled to stabilize his body, fixed his eyes on Ming Lao, and was shocked to find that under the terrifying sound wave raging, Ming Lao was not affected at all, just approaching Shitian Demon Emperor step by step.
This situation made Gu Tongxuan of the Sword God Palace secretly startled, knowing that Demon Emperor Shitian was bound to doom this time.