The power of the twelve people completely confines the entire space. Ye Haochuan only felt that his whole body was locked tightly by countless chains, and he couldn't move at all.

"Damn it, go to death!"

Tian Feng sniffed suddenly and shot a lightsword from his hand, catching Ye Haochuan's heart.

The lightsaber looks ordinary, but in fact it is as fast as lightning, and it has arrived in front of Ye Haochuan in an instant.

Ye Haochuan's dantian was imprisoned by the power of the twelve people. It seemed extremely difficult to call a trace of divine power. In addition, the lightsaber was amazing, so how could I have time to react best?

At the critical moment, the ghost spirit Burial World Fire suddenly took action, and the black flames rose up, merged with the purple fire, burning the lightsword directly into ashes.

The twelve people's heavenly power was burned into a huge vacuum at this moment, and Ye Haochuan instantly regained his freedom.

Ye Haochuan's eyes had already calmed down, and a hint of anger gushed out.

He has always been questioning the so-called destruction of the world. He does not want to destruction of the world, so he tries to avoid any matters related to destruction of the world.

But now, he has no choice but to care about these things. He now has only one thought in his mind. Whoever doesn’t want him to live will not let anyone live!

"Die it all for me!"

With a shout, the two flames finally exploded completely, and the terrifying temperature rolled into a heat wave, sweeping out around.

Wherever you go, no matter whether it is the power of heaven or the creature, there is no existence at all.

The originally lush Yaowang Valley turned into a scorched earth in this instant.

"Stop!"

He Zun shouted, and the other eleven people also took action at the same time. The twelve people used their divine power to build an iron barrel, trying to bind the heat wave.

How powerful is the power displayed by the twelve masters at the peak of the Saint King?

I'm afraid, it wouldn't be difficult for these twelve masters to destroy all the five masters, right?

However, it was the iron-transmitting cage built by such twelve masters that was easily burned out a gap under the impact of the two natural flames of the Ghost Spirit Burial World Fire and the Purple-Ji Burial World Fire.

As soon as the gap appeared, it could no longer be blocked and continued to enlarge until the entire iron barrel burst instantly.

"Damn it, this Nine Fire of Natural Disasters is too strong, right?"

Tian Feng's face changed wildly.

"Use the 12-day family formation!"

He Zun suddenly shouted.

The other eleven nodded at the same time. The next moment, the twelve people stopped caring about the raging flames and sat down cross-legged.

"A battle formation?"

Ye Haochuan frowned, and he clearly felt that these twelve people seemed to be integrated in this moment.

What power should the battle formation constructed by the peak of the twelve Saint Kings have?

Ye Haochuan dared not think about it.

"You can't let them form a formation!"

Ye Haochuan gritted his teeth and rolled out like a ghost in the world of ghosts, wrapping twelve people into fire people at the same time.

In just a moment, all the clothes of the twelve people disappeared, and most of the flesh and blood disappeared.

Just when Ye Haochuan was about to burn them to ashes, he saw them suddenly open their eyes at the same time.

At this moment, an invisible protective shield seemed to appear around them, and even the ghost burial world fire could not penetrate the slightest.

"Please help the Emperor of Desert!"

He Zun widened his eyes and shouted loudly.

"Emperor of the Wilderness?"

Ye Haochuan's heart skipped a beat, and a trace of uneasiness instantly stormed all over his body.

Emperor Huang, that is the legendary existence of the Saint King of Yue.

But that's not the legend. Since he entered the Wudu, he has also inquired about it, but no one knows it.

Is there really a Huangdi in this world with the existence of Huangdi?

The next moment, the golden light suddenly grew on He Zun and others, and twelve golden lights intertwined and suddenly shot out of the sky.

A phantom fell along the light and shadow, revealing a woman's charming body.

After seeing the woman's appearance clearly, Ye Haochuan suddenly became stunned.

"Qiu Yun? How could it be you?"

Ye Haochuan was surprised and said authentically.

When the twelve masters of the Tian family heard this, they almost fell to the ground. They all looked at the woman in surprise and asked weakly: "Mr. Huangdi, do you know this guy?"

Even they didn’t know the name of Emperor Huang, but Ye Haochuan knew it. Doesn’t it mean that Ye Haochuan is very familiar with Emperor Huang?

Will Lord Huangdi chop them up and chop them up when asked Emperor Huangdi come out and kill her acquaintances?

The woman did not mean to answer their words, but looked at Ye Haochuan with interest and said, "Have you actually met my sister? Tell me, where is she now?"

"Your sister?"

Ye Haochuan frowned and looked up and down at the woman in front of him.

I didn't look closely just now, but now I look carefully. Sure enough, the aura on this woman's body is still slightly different from Qiu Yun.

"Twins?"

Ye Haochuan suddenly felt even more confused.

He has always been a little confused about Qiu Yun's strength, and even now, he cannot see Qiu Yun's true strength clearly.

I used to think that Qiu Yun used some secret method to confuse him. Now it seems that Qiu Yun is probably a master in the Desolate Emperor Realm. Because of his profound strength, he cannot see through it.

Grandma's, the promised Emperor Huang only exists in the legend, why did he suddenly feel as many as wild radish?

"I ask you, how dare you get distracted?"

The female Emperor Huang glared at her eyes, and suddenly there was an unstoppable murderous intent and came to Ye Haochuan.

Without waiting for Ye Haochuan to react, the Ghost Spirit Burial World Fire has already protected its own master and built a fire wall in front of Ye Haochuan.

With a "boom", the murderous intent hit the fire wall, leaving a terrifying gap on the fire wall in an instant, almost slashing the fire wall in half.

Ye Haochuan's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and his breathing became a little heavier.

Just a random attack was dozens of times stronger than the twelve Tianjia masters. This Emperor of the Desolation was indeed not a waste of time.

"If I told her whereabouts, would you let me go?"

Ye Haochuan asked with great interest.

"Of course not!"

The female emperor sneered: "You are the destructionist and are destined to not survive in this world. No matter what, you will definitely die today!"

"From the beginning and the end, I never thought about destroying the world. This title of the world-destroying person was also imposed on me by you, so what does it have to do with me?"

Ye Haochuan is innocent and authentic.

"I don't care whether you want to destroy the world or not. Since you have the name of the destructionist, you must die!"

The female emperor Huang said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense, tell me quickly, where is that stinky girl Qiu Yun?"

"No matter whether I say it or not, you will kill me. Why do I still tell you?"

Ye Haochuan spread his hands and sneered.

"Are you threatening me?"

The female Huangdi glared and snorted coldly: "Since I was born, no one has dared to threaten me. You will pay a heavy price for your blasphemy!"

Before he finished speaking, the entire sky became gloomy in an instant.

A huge Buddha statue suddenly stood between heaven and earth, with the huge Buddha's eyes half open and half closed, looking down on all living beings.

The majestic power was like countless mountains, pressing against Ye Haochuan's chest at the same time, making his breathing extremely rapid.
Chapter completed!