"Old cow without horns, I have to think about what to break up next time!"

Chen Zhao smiled coldly, and with his other hand, he bounced his qi, whipping the blue fire steel of the dragon to pieces.

"What?"

The Bull Demon King was shocked and hurriedly touched his head, but was shocked to find that he had not touched anything.

His other horn disappeared.

The Bull Demon King was shocked at first, then furious, but then he was shocked!

This guy hit it casually, breaking the big bell he had worked hard to practice and breaking his horns. Although he did not kill himself, it was the biggest insult.

From then on, he had almost no shame to appear in front of everyone again, otherwise he would become the biggest laughing stock in the Three Realms.

The Bull Demon King's eyes were red, and he roared the bull and turned around...

...Runned.

At this time, the white light fire nets had been entangled. They turned into silver-white divine chains, as if composed of laws, each of which was pure white and crystal clear, like the most dazzling silver chains.

Even Chen Zhao, facing the white-mang fire net, couldn't help but frown slightly, withdrew his hands, reached out and slashed the fire nets out of thin air.

"call!"

The white sturgeon took advantage of this opportunity and finally recovered and jumped out quickly.

It seemed as if in just a moment, the Bull Demon King became an old cow without horns. He ignored the jade-faced fox still in the stands and had no face left here, flew away,

But Longjie thought she had achieved great power, but she didn't know that when she met, Chen Zhao, the magical treasure that came from the adventure of fortune, shattered it with one finger. When she fled, no one paid attention to him.

Tengjiao is just a pet raised by the old mother in Lishan. Although there are old Nuwa objects as magic weapons, it is a pity that the fortune itself is insufficient. Although it is intimidating, it is also knocked back by Chen Zhao with a palm.

However, the purpose of this battle was to achieve, and finally saved the life of the White Sturgeon King.

But in fact, these four demon kings are already scared, so how can they still have the courage to fight him?

However, Chen Zhao easily defeated the four demon kings with one against four. His ability is simply terrifying.

Everyone in the stands couldn't help but look at each other.

Each of these four demon kings has extraordinary supernatural powers. Even if you are here, such as Bixia Yuanjun, Jiang Xiong and others, it is difficult to take them so easily if you take action alone. What's more, the four demon kings take action at the same time.

As for Prince Mo'ang, I'm afraid that he would be instantly defeated by the Bull Demon King in one move, and it's even more so.

"I know this guy is powerful, but I didn't expect that he is so powerful!"

"Think about it, that's true. If it weren't for such a skill, how could he defeat the mother of Lishan?"

"Although there are many immortal sects in the stands, none of them are his opponents."

"Looking at the Taishan Stone beside Bixia Yuanjun, I was stunned. This person protects the people of Taishan, and is not an ordinary person, but compared with the present, it is not enough to see it."

"Brother, I have good eyesight, you can see it from such a distance."

"I am the eagle in Laoshan, and I can see thousands of miles away. Although the stands are far away, it cannot help me."

"It turns out that it is Brother Ying, the younger brother Tongbaishan Yushi, this is a polite person."

"Don't dare to take it, Brother Yu Shi came here, but was he here for the Fourth Princess?"

"Brother Eagle is joking. I am here to increase my experience. How dare I climb the dragon clan?"

"Haha, Brother Yu Shi and I are really heroes who have a similar view."

"Haha, it's great. I think this battle is really lean. I heard that there is a pine and crane tower a hundred miles away. The wine is fragrant and the meat is beautiful. Why not go and taste it together."

"Okay, go together, go together."

A person next to him: "This building is crooked!"

...

Under the arena, there was a lot of liveliness.

There was tranquility above the stands.

Facing such a strong Chen Zhao, no one dared to take action.

Chen Zhao did not kill monsters but humiliated them. No one here dared to step forward. It would be okay if he was killed. If he was humiliated, his reputation in the Three Realms would be completely destroyed.

The Holy Mother Shuntian looked pale, and she tightened the magic weapon in her arms, but she didn't dare to move.

Lu Dongbin looked at his sword with a bitter expression. Han Zhongli, railway track Li and others beside him shook their heads and sighed.

"Hey! Time is rampant, but there are only a few rising stars."

A slight sigh came from a corner of the stands. Although the sound was small, it clearly reached everyone's ears in Chentang Pass.

A tall, noble middle-aged man with a snow-white face stood up.

"The revenge of killing your son must be revenged. Chen Zhao, Gu Nai Di Jun, wants to kill you!"

Di Jun!

The last Great Heavenly Lord of the Three Realms, Di Jun!

We have to fight Chen Zhao!

There was a bang.

The entire Chentang Pass suddenly became turbulent.

And the people in the stands were also shocked.

Di Jun has been away from the world for 43,000 years, but he actually re-entered the world and wanted to kill Chen Zhao to avenge his youngest son Lu Li.

"Di Jun is the last Emperor of Heaven, with magic powers that are all over the world, and Chen Zhao is dead!"

"This Chen Zhao killed countless people and even attacked the Emperor of Heaven. I think he was doomed."

"Looking at the old Dragon King's face was shocked and his behavior was uncharacteristic. I don't know if it was crying or laughing."

"Bixia Yuanjun's breathing heavily, his eyes were horrified. I'm afraid that this old lady from Taishan was scared by this news."

"The Eight Immortals were so arrogant when they crossed the sea. They didn't dare to breathe at this moment."

"Okay, shut up, Di Jun appears, who dares to treat him with peace of mind?"

"Yes, even though he has disappeared for tens of thousands of years, he still has such a great shock."

In the midst of the turmoil, Di Jun ignored the others completely, waved his sleeves and floated on the stands.

He glanced at Chen Zhao and slowly pulled out a sword.

In an instant, auspicious auras hang down from the fairy sword, thousands of threads and the rays of light shine brightly.

"This sword is called the Heavenly Sword, which is the lonely sword."

Di Jun said lightly.

Heavenly Sword, peerless divine sword.

Nowadays, among the three realms, there are many weapons called Tiandao and Tiansword and Tiansword, and the quality is uneven. However, 43,000 years ago, there was only one called Tiansword.

That is Di Jun's sword.

At that time, Di Jun held the Heavenly Sword and led the elites of the Three Realms to fight against the Witch Clan, exorcist tribe, and swept across the demon clan, and was invincible.

This sword carries many stories.

Chen Zhao smiled lightly, and a faint green phlegm appeared in his hand.

"Kill your son, come here! No wonder your son is so arrogant and domineering. It turns out that you are used to it!"

"It's a pity that I'm not his father, I won't spoil him!"

Chen Zhao said lightly.

"rude!"

A trace of anger flashed in Di Jun's eyes, he scolded, then snorted coldly, raised the sharp sword in his hand, and stabbed Chen Zhao.

His breath was erect and boundless. As soon as the sky sword came out, it turned into a roaring dragon, dozens of feet long, rushing towards Chen Zhao with its fangs and claws.

"Good come!"

Chen Zhao laughed, raised the long halberd in his hand, and instantly burst out with bright light, bursts of lightning, and instantly intertwined with the sky.

And Chen Zhao's long halberd finally struck Di Jun's sword.

boom!

The sharp sword light of the peerless immortal sword collided with Chen Zhao's long halberd and burst out with a dazzling fire. Even if the volcano erupted and even if it was a thunderbolt, it could not describe the light of this moment.

"Boom!"

The red clouds shone brightly, the fire and thunder sounded, and the green lotus flowers made waves of roaring, enough to shake the clouds.

Di Jun's long sword shook, turned into three sword flowers, shining with countless golden lights, and finally gathered on the sky sword, turning into a blazing pillar of light. It cut through the sky, ignited a golden flame in the void, and slashed on Chen Zhao's long halberd.

Chen Zhao's eyes were cold, and the long halberd in his hand was no less than that.

"Thorn!"

The halberd emitted a dazzling light, hitting the golden flame.
Chapter completed!