Chapter 1223 Release the Blood of the Immortal Emperor

The body of Kunpeng's ancestor is as vast as the clouds in the sky, but in the middle of his back, he suddenly exploded countless flesh and blood with a "bang", and then the golden blood burst out like a fountain, rushing out countless feet high, and with the eruption of golden blood, a figure from the back of Kunpeng ancestor. The department has already soared to the sky. It is the dream that has just been swallowed up by Kunpeng's ancestor!

"Ah? Elder Kunpeng really couldn't trap the dream. The dream actually cut open the back of Elder Kunpeng and rushed out!" Everyone watching the battle on the ground was suddenly shocked.

"Kunpeng's ancestor, you dare to cheat. You have already committed the crime of deceiving the king. I will kill you today to let people know the end of deceiving me!" The dream stood on the void and roared angrily.

Meng Xianjue, who just rushed out, has long since he appeared at the beginning, but his hair is loose. The golden jade dress on his body is also silky, becoming a rover. The countless golden light on his body has also been extinguished, and I don't know where the crown on his head has fallen. At this time, Meng Xianjue was quite embarrassed. Obviously, even if he successfully escaped from the abdomen of Kunpeng's ancestor, he also suffered a lot of losses!

With Meng Xianjue's loud shout, he raised his right palm and hit it down fiercely. The palm quickly became bigger. When it hit the back of Kunpeng's ancestor, the palm had already covered half of the sky!

"Boom!"

A loud noise was earth-shaking, and the palm of the hand had already hit Kunpeng's back fiercely.

Under the huge shock of Kunpeng's ancestor's huge body, he suddenly fell to the ground, and as he continued to fall, the huge body also shrank sharply, and soon returned to the human shape.

At this moment, the viscera in the wind small celestial body had just been repaired. Seeing this, it immediately let out a long roar, and its body was like lightning. It had already quickly flown in the direction of the fall of Kunpeng ancestor, holding Kunpeng ancestor in his arms!

Feng Xiaotian held Kunpeng's ancestor in his arms. When he looked down, he saw that Kunpeng's ancestor's face was like gold paper at this moment, his seven orifices were bleeding, and his breathing was as thin as a silk, and he was about to die.

Feng Xiaotian was in a hurry, and his body suddenly flashed white light. He had already collected Kunpeng's ancestor in the Sakyamuni Tower. At the same time, he was anxious to tell Feng Xiaoling in the bottom of his heart: "Xiaoling, Elder Kunpeng has been seriously injured, and he can't hold on. You can quickly inform Wu Jinsong quickly that his Wanmu can save Elder Kunpeng and let him If you treat Elder Kunpeng quickly, it will be bad if it's too late!"

Feng Xiaoling also knew that the matter was urgent, and his voice quickly sounded in the bottom of Feng Xiaotian's heart: "Don't worry, I know that I have told Wu Jinsong that Wu Jinsong has begun to return the spring secret. Don't worry, but that dream is invincible. Boss, you are not promoted to immortals now. The emperor's realm, it's better to find a way to escape quickly!"

When Feng Xiaotian heard the words, he was slightly relieved. A trace of perseverance appeared on his face. He gritted his teeth and said, "Huh! Even if you want to escape, you have to leave a little memory for this dream!"

With that, a simple long bow suddenly flashed in Feng Xiaotian's hand. It was just now in Feng Xiaotian's sea of knowledge that he shined brilliantly and shot the golden dragon shadow all over his body!

As soon as the Feng Xiaotian magic sound dragon bow arrived in his hand, he did not hesitate at all. He immediately entered the chaotic fairy spirit and pulled away the bow string. A sharp arrow composed of chaotic fairy spirit has already pointed to the dream premonition standing in the void with a fierce murderous intention!

Meng Xianjue was surprised. Why did the white light flash on Feng Xiaotian's body? The ancestor of Kunpeng, who was already seriously injured and on the verge of death, suddenly became traceless. Does this Feng Xiaotian really have a magic weapon that can carry living things on his body? He was about to ask, but he felt a burst of Ling Yu. The murderous intention locked himself and immediately alerted, but found that Feng Xiaotian was raising a simple bow, which was already aimed at himself, but the energy contained in the sharp arrow was constantly increasing!

Meng Xian felt shocked. Naturally, he could see that this simple long bow was the mysterious artifact that had injured his golden dragon shadow split in the sea of knowledge of Feng Xiaotian. His heart was suddenly full of fear. If it was a fairy weapon, even the best fairy weapon, he was not afraid at all, but he was not afraid of this god. The secret artifact, Meng Xianjue, did not dare to neglect it at all. His palm immediately scratched in front of him, and a golden wall of light had already appeared in front of Meng Xianjue!

At this time, Feng Xiaotian had already let go of the bow string, and only heard a "bang". Feng Xiaotian had just released the bow string, and the sharp arrow composed of chaotic fairy spirit over there seemed to ignore the distance between the two, and suddenly appeared on the light wall in front of Meng Xianjue!

With a "pop", the sharp arrow composed of the chaotic fairy spirit smashed the golden light wall. However, the sharp arrow composed of the chaotic fairy also seemed to have exhausted its energy and annihilated the golden light wall in the void at the same time!

Meng Xianjue was suddenly shocked and thought to himself, "The artifact is indeed an artifact. Although it is only in the hands of a big Luo Jinxian, if it shoots on my body, I'm afraid it will hurt my body. I must get this artifact, for sure!"

And Feng Xiaotian did not intend to win a hit in his heart, but he pulled the bow string repeatedly, and sharp arrows shot towards Meng Xianjue. Meng Xianjue was not in a hurry. His palm kept swirling in front of him, and light walls kept appearing, annihilated, and then appeared. Moreover, Meng Xianjue seemed to have spare strength, unexpectedly It was a sharp arrow that resisted Feng Xiaotian. His body slowly floated towards Feng Xiaotian, and he was going to grab the magic dragon bow in Feng Xiaotian's hand!

Feng Xiaotian was extremely shocked. He understood that what Feng Xiaoling said was right. With the strength of his own Daluo Jinxian now, even if he has an artifact, he really can't help the current dream. It seems that thirty-six tricks are the best plan!

Thinking about this, Feng Xiaotian's heart had already retreated, but he did not shoot the dream precept. Feng Xiaotian was really a little unwilling. However, he also knew in his heart that the dream precept at this time must have been injured in the abdomen of Elder Kunpeng. Otherwise, even if he had the magic sound dragon bow at this time, he also He has been knocked down by Meng Xianjue, and the pity of Feng Xiaotian is also here. It is really rare for Meng Xianjue to be injured. If you don't take this opportunity to deal with Meng Xianjue in the future, it must be after you are promoted to the Immortal Emperor!

"Haha, Feng Xiaotian, this artifact is really too wasteful for you to use. You'd better give it to me. As long as you send this artifact obediently, I promise to leave you a trace of immortality and give you a chance to reincarnation. In that case, although there is no such thing as this life Memory, but after all, it's better than death, isn't it?" Meng Xianjue laughed loudly, still saying demagogic words, gradually disintegrating Feng Xiaotian's fighting spirit!

Feng Xiaotian is determined. Naturally, he will not be tempted by Meng Xianjue, but his body is also slowly retreating, pulling away the distance from Meng Xianjue. The magic sound dragon bow in his hand still shoots sharp arrows without interruption, so that Meng Xianjue can only continue to defend, and for a moment, he can't expand his body to take down Feng Xiaotian!

In this way, the two circled and confronted each other in the void for half an hour. In this half an hour, the three mythical beasts on the ground, such as the green dragon mythical beast, the rosefinch mythical beast and the Xuanwu mythical beast, have almost recovered. The injuries on their bodies were basically recovered with the support of the best fairy stone, and stood up one by one. The figure, staring at the dream in the air, and the magnificent fighting spirit flourished on the body of these three mythical beasts!

The dream of dealing with Feng Xiaotian naturally found this, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious. He was not afraid of the three mythical beasts, but he couldn't deal with a Feng Xiaotian for a long time. He was like a fool and was taken all over the sky by Feng Xiaotian. In addition, he was in the situation of the level of three mythical immortals. It's even worse. Why don't you fight for a few arrows and kill Feng Xiaotian first, and the rest of the mythical beasts will naturally be easy to talk about!

Thinking of this, Meng Xianjue crossed his heart and no longer avoided the sharp arrows sent by Feng Xiaotian, but flashed quickly. He rushed to Feng Xiaotian with a sharp arrow. He waved his palm, and the hand of the sky-turning starry hands used it again!

However, Meng Xianjue ignored the aggressiveness of the magic sound dragon bow. The star-turning hand had not been fully used. He only heard a few "poof", and the sharp arrows composed of three chaotic immortals shot into Meng Xianjue's chest and abdomen in the shape of "pin" and bloomed three gorgeous blood flowers!

"Roar!" Under the pain, Meng Xian felt that he roared, and the hands of the sky-turning stars were also forced to be interrupted. His body rose high to the sky, but he did not care about taking down Feng Xiaotian, but first avoided the remaining sharp arrows composed of the chaotic fairy spirit that broke through the air of Feng Xiaotian!

When Feng Xiaotian saw the dream, he felt that he was far away, but there were a few blood flowers behind him. He was secretly happy and said secretly, "Just now, I have got some blood of the immortal emperor, but I don't know if it's enough for Feng Xiaoling. Now I don't take the opportunity to collect some more, so as not to use it!"

Thinking of this, Feng Xiaotian's body flashed, and he had already taken back all the blood flowers sprinkled by the Immortal Emperor in the air into the storage ring on his finger.

And Meng Xian felt that he had never suffered such a great humiliation. He stood in the void in the distance and roared angrily, "Feng Xiaotian, you are so bold. I am a golden muscle and jade body. A little blood is an immeasurable treasure in the fairyland. You dare to collect it. It's really audacity. Today, if I don't If you kill it, it's really a fut for the immortal emperor. You should die!"