This is a life-and-death battle, not a few people sitting there talking and fighting. Since they decided to take action, they should not have any distractions. Bai Yan is innocent, but he is the emperor of the demon after all. He must reduce the opponent's combat power as much as possible before the three emperors truly join forces.

Zhang Nan stared at Bai Yan and attacked like a storm.

"You woman is so unreasonable, stop first!" Bai Yan was angry and angry. He really didn't want to fight this fight. "If you are Emperor Qiongluo or his successor, I will return Qiongluo City to you. Besides, over the years, I have protected the Qiongluo clan and asked myself that I have no debts. You will take Qiongluo City back now and take it back, and I will never stop you. But you...oh... damn..."

Bai Yan initially wanted to persuade Nalan Zishuang to tell the crazy woman not to just stare at him, as he had no intention of becoming an enemy of him.

But the fourth level of soul was so cruel that he could not let him be distracted for a moment. If he was not careful, he would directly punch him on his shoulder.

The movement was not big, and it was far less powerful than the previous power of both sides when they fought against the fist. However, for Emperor Baiyan, this punch was really not light.

Zhang Nan's soul shaking path is different from the traditional power. It directly triggers all things themselves, vibrates from the inside and causes fission.

Previously, the three emperors blocked Zhang Nan's fist, and the force directly caused fission in the air, which caused such a large amount of movement. But directly hitting the body would take effect in the body.

The fourth level is to turn over the sea.

Bai Yan only felt his body turbulent, and his muscles and blood seemed to be rampant in an instant. In just a moment, his body would be torn to pieces.

"roar--"

After Bai Yan cursed, he screamed suddenly and his body instantly expanded.

After a whirlwind, it turned into a large white mist. Lightning and thunder were roaring in the white mist, and two huge green eyes flashed from the depths of the white mist, making it gloomy and creepy.

Emperor Bai Yan, the true body of a demon.

Under the suppression of the powerful bloodline, Bai Yan resolved the power of Zhang Nan's punch. However, Bai Yan was really uncomfortable to resolve it. He only felt pain all over his body, and he couldn't describe it.

"You're looking for death!"

The dignified Emperor, being beaten up like this, suffered a secret loss, and Bai Yan was also really angry.

In the polar demon state, the Emperors are not unlikely to do anything. But even if they do something, there is a hidden rule, that is, everyone cannot play it easily.

If an emperor wants to fight with another emperor, even if he can decide the winner in terms of strength, it is almost impossible to kill the other party. Moreover, the destructive power of the emperor is not surprising to defeat the demon state once it becomes a life-and-death battle. For example, when Xuan Tong fought with Zhang Nan through the teleportation array, he fought with only a few moves and the sun and moon were gone. If he really had to act face to face, that would be fine.

Although he faced Zhang Nan's surprise attack before, none of the three emperors did have real ability. However, Bai Yan was hit by Zhang Nan's punch and was really angry.

Bai Yan can be said to be indifferent to the world. He came here just to see what happened. As a result, he was targeted for no reason and was even beaten. If Bai Yan was not angry, his temper would be comparable to Nalan Zishuang.

The white mist formed incarnation did not stop spreading, and in the whistling airflow, the white mist instantly expanded for hundreds of miles. Moreover, this expansion showed no sign of stopping. It not only covered Qiongluo City, but also blocked the sky. At first glance, it seemed as if the sky had lowered its height and pressed directly on its head.

The demons in Qiongluo City all turned pale, and the timids even collapsed.

That kind of oppression is not only visual, but also the oppression of power. The formation of Qiongluo City responded, emitting dazzling golden light, trying to resist possible terrifying attacks.

"Bai Yan, are you really playing?!" Fu Mang's face changed drastically.

Xuan Tong was a little happy next to him, because his current development seemed to be somewhat similar to his script.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Nan was also a little furious and subconsciously swallowed.

It's really big to play.

Fortunately, the environment of the Immigration Bridge at the junction of the two states is special, otherwise these emperors would have gone their separate ways and the human race would not be able to cover up the Lord of the Sword Tower.

"Girl, can we talk now..."

Bai Yan's voice was like thunder, surging melodiously among the clouds. Two huge green eyes even glared out in the clouds. Looking around, it looked like two small suns.

After getting angry, Bai Yan has not lost his mind after all. He has demonstrated his strength at this moment. If he can force the other party to negotiate, it will be considered as regaining face.

When Fu Mang saw this situation, he felt that he could not stay out of the matter.

Compared with Xuan Tong's big eyeball, Fu Mang is still very considerate of the Demon State. Xuan Tong is thinking about plotting against other Emperors and increasing his voice, and it is best to unify the Demon State. However, Fu Mang considers more about the overall interests of the Demon State and does not want the Emperors to really have internal conflicts. The person he is planning is just trying to kill Zhang Nan and find a hidden danger.

At this moment, when Bai Yan was really good, he really wanted to fight with the Empress who suddenly appeared and then detonate the formation of Qiongluo City. It would definitely be a great disaster for the Demon State. Especially when the great disaster of that state area was coming, this situation was even more unsuccessful.

"We may have misunderstandings about this Empress, so can we stop first?" In order to show our goodwill, Fu Mang directly called the Emperor respect.

Emperor is the supreme ruler of the demon state. The name Fumang undoubtedly recognizes the other party's status.

"Misunderstood your sister!" Zhang Nan turned his hand and punched Fu Mang's face.

Fu Mang was really unprepared, and his eyes were filled with blood and blood.

This is Zhang Nan's sneak attack, only pursuing speed but not strength, not as fierce as the punch he had just hit Bai Yan. Otherwise, it would be enough to drink a pot of Fu Mang this time.

But Fu Mang was not good enough. Zhang Nan was in power and refused to forgive him. He turned around and attacked fiercely.

Xuantong's big eyes were wide open, and Bai Yan, who showed his true body of a demon, was even more at a loss when he floated in the air.

Although these demons have extraordinary identities, the current situation is actually similar to a few people fighting on the streets.

Three men and a woman. The woman kept staring at one man and the other two watched the fun. One of them wanted to persuade the fight, but she said something more. As a result, the woman turned around and scratched her face. Fumang was this unlucky man.

Zhang Nan kept chasing Bai Yan, and Fu Mang felt that it had nothing to do with him. At this time, he would be a matter of showing his status with face. As a result, he did not think so. With just one word, the other party turned the gun.

"Are you crazy? Why are you hitting me?" Fu Mang angrily scolded while resisting the attack.

"Stop talking nonsense, you are the ones who hit you!" Zhang Nan attacked.

I just fought with Bai Yan. Although it seemed to be fierce, I punched one after another, which was quite well-organized. But now I was dazzled by the Fu Mang. The power was not as good as before, but the speed and frequency were more than just above.

There was no punch directly hit, but there were more than a few dozen punches that were rubbing the edge. The Fuming did not suffer substantial damage, but the feeling of bursting directly into the muscles and even the bones of blood vessels was really unbearable.

At the level of Emperor, unless they are seriously injured, there are few attacks that make them feel. For the current feeling of being almost needle-punched and whipped, Fu Mang has forgotten what it feels like.

While Fu Mang was angry, he basically came up with his judgment on Nalan Zishuang.

This is a crazy woman, who is as unreasonable as the rumored Emperor Qiongluo. She has no purpose at all. She will go to anyone who is unhappy.

However, he had just advised Bai Yan not to be impulsive, even if he wanted to get angry, he could not slap himself in the face so quickly. Moreover, since he knew that the other party was an unreasonable crazy woman, he should not be able to have such knowledge.

Fu Mang was still having a psychological struggle here, but he didn't know that the person on the other side had such a chaotic situation, and was waiting for the opportunity he hesitated.

"Yan Ming, take action!"

Zhang Nan's thoughts flashed and sent a signal to Yan Ming.
Chapter completed!