The voice resounded on the battlefield, and at this moment, it attracted everyone's attention.
At this moment, everyone chose to look back.
Everyone thought that the battle between Nie Canghai and the Emperor of Heaven was about to officially kick off.
However, when they turned around, they froze.
Above the sky, behind a figure, the flying wings spread out. He was dressed in white and was blown by the wind.
He looks like a skinny old man, but in his eyes, there is a monstrous fighting spirit.
All the people were a little sluggish. At this moment, they only had one thought in their minds.
"Who is this guy?"
After a while, their thoughts became again.
"Is he crazy?"
Ao Wuming was stunned, he looked at Zhuo Yiming floating in the air, and murmured: "This guy really intends to kill the Emperor of Heaven."
In the distance, Ye Xin and the others' scalps exploded!
He originally thought that Zhuo Yiming was bragging, deliberately bragging about himself, and didn't really intend to do anything to the Emperor of Heaven.
Zhuo Yiming has always been a measured person, and at critical moments, he will never hold back.
But at this time, Zhuo Yiming's choice made Ye Xin feel dizzy.
He wants to fight against the Emperor of Heaven.
Why should he!
The purpose of Ye Xin's trip is to bring him back to the original universe, to the earth.
He fought with the Emperor of Heaven. If something happened and he was hacked to death by the Emperor of Heaven, the meaning of their coming would be completely lost.
Thinking of all this, Ye Xin's expression completely changed.
"Old man, don't go crazy!" Ye Xin shouted loudly: "Get back."
If it is said that Zhuo Yiming's knife was to cut someone like the extreme, he would not be surprised, but choosing the Emperor of Heaven really made him a little unbearable!
Needless to say, Ao Wuming is strong, but even so, Ao Wuming thinks that he is not the match of the Emperor of Heaven.
Ye Xin didn't think that Zhuo Yiming could bring any harm to the Emperor of Heaven, and he was the only one who died in the end.
Zhuo Yiming smiled slightly, looking like a fairy.
Regardless of whether he can fight or not, at this time, under this battle of the gods, everyone has been pretended by him.
The Emperor of Heaven looked at Zhuo Yiming with great interest and said, "Tsk tsk, where did you come from? Let me die? Nie Canghai, you don't dare to fight me now, you only dare to let this clown stand in front of you." Is it funny here?"
Zhuo Yiming was not angry either, he stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Ye Xin and the others below with his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, a doting smile appeared on his face.
"Boy!" Zhuo Yiming smiled slightly: "You guys were all brought up by me. I have no children in my life. Originally, the Fire Emperor promised to marry his daughter to me, but it was too late in time. So, in my heart, you guys have always been my children."
The smile on his face was even bigger: "I didn't intend to come to this world, you don't have to be in such a hurry to come here, you are here, see you again, I am very happy, everything is enough!"
"I don't care about you, uncle!" Ye Xin was in a hurry. The old man seemed to be saying goodbye, which made Ye Xin extremely worried. He shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, go back to me!"
Zhuo Yiming didn't pay attention, he smiled slightly and said, "I was supposed to die after the sword was swung out in the first sharp ghost invasion, but I was rescued again. More than ten years old! I have lived enough!"
All the people are dull.
Some god-level masters have not lived for hundreds of years, and most of them have even lived longer.
Over a hundred years old, many people always feel that Zhuo Yiming said it on purpose, pretending to be aggressive.
Zhuo Yiming murmured: "You guys are here, and I miss Earth very much, but it's very difficult to go back now, but I decided to open a door for you, give you a chance, whether I live or die! "
"Give birth, go back, and take care of your life!" Zhuo Yiming said, his aura began to rise slowly, and the clown characteristic kept his smile, and the smile on his face became a little weird.
"If I die." Zhuo Yiming said: "Then I will give you a chance."
After finishing speaking, he murmured: "With my knife, I don't kill ghosts or gods. Today I only kill the emperor of heaven, and open a gate of heaven for you!"
The moment the voice fell, his aura seemed to be fastIt's the top.
In the air, the pouring rain of blood suddenly stopped at this moment. At this moment, Zhuo Yiming's momentum surged, as if causing changes in the whole world.
"Um?"
When this scene happened, everyone, including the Emperor, felt something was wrong.
"The knife comes!" Zhuo Yiming's soft roar resounded through Tianduan Mountain.
"Zheng!"
The red chopping knife was unsheathed, flew up from below, and went straight to the sky.
"With a single blow of a sword, the gate of heaven will be opened, and there will be no more shepherds in the world!"
It is still his habitual pretentious slogan.
At this moment, Zhuo Yiming's wings flapped suddenly, and he flew forward quickly, heading straight for the attic.
Every time he moves forward for a while, his aura rises a bit.
In the end, the terrifying aura accumulated over the past three years of raising the knife broke out completely.
Under the Dragon Burial Abyss, he kept accumulating his sword, just for this day, just for this sword.
He wanted to create a bright future for Ye Xin and the others, for Ye Xin and the others.
At this moment, his expression began to become extremely rich. He held a knife in one hand and put his hand behind his back. His expression became a little weird, and the corners of his mouth were pulled away to the sides!
At the same time, the hand on the back was holding the chopping red knife, holding the knife in both hands, and raised it above his head.
Zhanhongdao was once the number one soldier on earth, but he is just a weapon worn by the golden sharp ghost, and the material is actually very, very ordinary.
But Zhuo Yiming never thought of changing him.
This knife has accompanied him through endless years.
At this moment, above the Red Slashing Saber, a monstrous saber intent soared into the sky. At this moment, everyone looked sideways at it!
Including Ao Wuming!
"Master!" In the distance, Nie Canghai trembled slightly when he saw the knife.
Zhuo Yiming's low roar resounded and said: "This knife is called Kaitianmen! Heavenly Emperor you may take it!"
The voice fell, and the sword fell. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com