Ji Chengtian's pupils continued to shrink. Unexpectedly, not only Xu Qingfeng was a madman, but even his imperial weapon was also a madman.

Fortunately, there is an imperial weapon that is almost disintegrating, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

"kill!"

at the same time.

The eight desolate tripods and soul-squeezing umbrellas also emitted the power of the emperor realm.

“!!!”

Ji Chengtian's heart beat wildly.

If he was at the peak, he would not be afraid of the siege of these imperial weapons, and would even laugh out loud. He could at least forcefully suppress two or three imperial weapons and take them to his own use.

But now he was almost exhausted, and the seven emperor weapons except Qingfeng Sword... were not damaged at all.

Their threat at this moment is equivalent to at least one and a half-Golden Emperors, and perhaps even more.

After only a moment of hesitation, Ji Chengtian turned his head and ran back to Tianwaitian, not wanting to confront many imperial weapons head-on.

His heart was full of humiliation!

In the dignified Emperor Realm, how could he escape when facing the imperial weapon? It could make the monks in the Immortal Realm laugh!

today.
Chapter completed!