Chapter 828: My life and trust of Tianlong Inheritance 27
The Soul of the Immortal Emperor!
The power of the divine spirit condensed by the giant is a deceased immortal emperor!
Ten thousand feet of spirit, standing proudly behind the summer wind, moving one step, it is full of feet, the meaning of vertical and horizontal, killing all directions. Senior...this is." Xia Feng sensed the thousands of gods gathered behind him and asked with a little amazement.
"That's the eighth divine treasure left in the divine war box when I was alive, with the finger of destroying the sky at my peak!" The Qing Emperor replied without thinking, and his eyes showed a cold light. The fairy king's face changed, staring at the immortal emperor's war soul, as if to judge how much threat there was.
"This emperor's finger, how can you block it?" The long roar shook the world, and the giant slowly raised the virtual arm with a thousand feet long, and couldn't help talking slowly at the figure of the fairy king.
The storm whimpered, and countless hurricanes converged in an ust of an unce. The power of the Immortal Emperor made the monks who watched the battle with divine knowledge thousands of miles look ugly!
And at this time...
In the hinterland of the dragon clan, Ling Xian faced the offensive of the two elders. After using the charm in his hand, the charm of the space passage had already burned out, and his eyes showed despair.
The four old hands stretched out and turned into a hundred-foot dragon claws and captured him. His eyes were gloomy and he said, "Kid, kill my dragon emperor and give up his body. The crime is unforgivable!" Throw your soul into purgatory and enjoy it!"
"Haha." Unexpectedly, at this time, Ling Xian was crazy, his eyes were red, and he roared, "Do you want to kill me? I am the Lord who sits down in the stars. Who can kill me? Even if my soul is destroyed today, I will definitely be reborn again!" As soon as the words fell, the hundred-foot dragon claws had come to him, and he actually pinched hundreds of feet of Ling Xian's dragon clan alive.
Blood stains the world, the four old eyes are sad, and the hatred is stronger.
This was originally Ao Yuan's body!
......
The emperor's finger, who dares to stop it?
Even the fairy king did not dare to touch his edge and quickly retreated. At this time, the space, the ripples, slowly melted the originally condensed space, and it seemed that he was ready to leave.
"Xia Feng, the next time we meet, it will be when I become an emperor. Today, you have the protection of the Qing Emperor. How long can he protect you? The fairy king smiled a little, and after saying that, his body was half into the void. Unexpectedly, at this time, the Qing Emperor did not intend to let him leave at all.
"The old man said, I'm not going to let you go today!" Xia Feng's face showed majesty, and he suddenly manipulated the ten thousand gods and pointed to the fairy king.
"Boom--!"
The sky is dark, the sun and the moon appear in the sky, and countless winds and clouds gather together, stirring the world, turning into an emperor pointing at the immortal king.
The emperor pointed to where he passed, sweeping everything, and the nearby space trembled violently. As soon as the fairy king stepped into the void, he was squeezed out by the violent spatial fluctuations. Not only that, when he wanted to leave, he looked at the divine finger falling in the sky, and his face suddenly became gloomy.
"Humph." The fairy king snorted and sacrificed the Yan Emperor tripod, condensed ninety-nine or eighty-one silent fires, turned into a fire dragon, and swam the world to kill the emperor, and wanted to resist.
However, the emperor pointed out that the prestige was too strong. When the silent flame dragon collided with the emperor's finger, he collapsed, turned into a spark and dispersed. The emperor's power did not decrease, and he still rushed to the fairy king.
This peak blow of the Qing Emperor, you need to know.
At the peak of the Qing Emperor, he mastered the power of the nine extreme paths, which was also the one closest to the emperor after the three emperors and five emperors. Who can stop his finger?
The fairy king was no longer calm, and the hurricane hit him. This devastating hurricane alone can destroy the immortals.
"Qingdi, do you really want to win or lose today and refuse to let me leave?" The fairy king's face was gloomy, and the origin of the two extreme paths was integrated into a battle armor covering his body, and even sacrificed the Yan Emperor Ding on his head. It seemed that he was ready to force resist this blow.
"Ha ha, reincarnation Taoist, when are you going to hide before you come out?" At this time, Xia Feng, with a slightly pale face, stared at the fairy king and said coldly. The power of the emperor's finger certainly makes the sky shake, but the power of sacrifice required is by no means what ordinary immortals can bear. It has just been overdrawn by Xia Feng's thousand-year-old longevity, and this skill has been completely exerted!
" Jie Jie--!" At this moment, in the body of the fairy king, a chilling sound came out of the air, like the grinding sound of a ghost, when it rang out. A dark shadow appeared in front of the fairy king. Looking at the Qing Emperor, he smiled and said, "Little guy, how did you notice me? With your cultivation, you should not be able to see my existence.
"Immortal King, resist this blow. This son has been exhausted to the limit. He has just overdrawn at least a thousand years of life. My Taoism has not yet recovered. If you can withstand this robbery, you will be able to kill this son!" The reincarnation Taoist said to the fairy king's heart that the emperor was no less than a hundred feet away from him, and it came in a blink of an eye!
A crack of thousands of feet in the sky is clearly visible.
"Okood!" The fairy king's eyes flashed, and he saw the origin of the two extreme power of his eyes on the top of his head and integrated into his own body. In an in an instant, the same time, the precious light of the fairy king's body was as dazzling as the sun, the quality of his body was extremely high, and the body was shining with huge runes, which was amazing!
This rune is exactly the same as the magic practiced by the ancient road at the beginning!
The heavens and the earth collapsed, and thousands of miles turned into ruins. With the emperor's finger, it was so horrible. The Yan Emperor Ding was bearing the power of a finger. Even if it was a great emperor's divine soldier, there was a creaking sound. Finally, the firelight turned into and was shot down to the ground, and a meteorite pit was smashed again. The whole world was eclimed in an instant. Taoism was rampant, and the divine consciousness of countless watchers was affected.
A few people were stunned by this divine power on the spot.
Like the arrival of the end, the fairy king's body flashed, and everyone was dizzy for a moment. The power of the earth is originally famous for its defense and the power of Wanjun.
Coupled with the extreme power of the five elements of gold, the two strands are merged, and it is still the original limit. The quality of the fairy king's body has been raised to the level of the top fairy weapon!!
"Boom--!"
The emperor bombarded the body of the fairy king. Even Xia Feng could only temporarily avoid the edge and withdraw from the center of the swirling nest. After half of the incense time passed, after the storm receded, the Qing Emperor manipulated Xia Feng's body, scattered his consciousness, and checked where the fairy king was...
It is enough to cover millions of miles of divine consciousness. After careful search, you can see where the fairy king is! Unexpectedly, thousands of feet below the ground, after being bombarded into the ground, the storm swept through, and the dust filled the pit again. At this time, the fairy king was in a coma, his body was full of blood, the king's robe was damaged, and his cultivation was extremely decadent.
"Ha ha, I didn't expect that the fairy king would also do such a disgnecant thing, pretending to be seriously injured and want to sneak up." Xia Feng watched this scene in his mind, a pair of heavenly eyes, and saw it.
Although the fairy king was seriously injured at this time, it does not mean that he can't move. The reason why he is still trapped in the ground is that he wants to take the opportunity to kill Xia Feng.
After thinking about it carefully, the Qing Emperor stayed in the sky for a while. Finally, his pupils contracted and said, "It's terrible. I'm still fooled!"
The fairy king trapped in the ground suddenly opened his eyes. Although he was seriously injured, he still had a sad smile.
Although he was seriously injured, he was indeed not big enough to move. He deliberately did not move. It was for Xia Feng and others to pretend that they wanted to ambush to buy themselves enough time.
Time has already fought for seven, seven or eight, at this time...
The space in all directions has long been broken and empty, like a mirror. Good, there is only one point. A light and shadow swept out of the land of the fairy clan, and the lightning rushed to the summer wind. It was so fast that people couldn't react!
"The old and the young are still too young. This world is a chess game, and I am the one who masters the chess game!" A cold word burst into the ears of Xia Feng.
The fairy king has arrived!
A few miles away from the summer wind, three streamers appeared, sweeping towards the summer wind!
"The power of clearness, this is the evolution of the wind attribute to the extreme, which is comparable to the rules of space. Even if it is a Chinese fairy weapon, it will be killed on the spot!" The Qing Emperor spoke to Xia Feng, holding Xia Yu's sword in his hand, and flashed around like lightning, forcing him to hide the three powers of emptiness.
"Bang--!"
The Qing Emperor's eyes were fast, and the origin of an emperor's way was cut out, and a streamer of light was cut down. The next second, the remaining two rays of light flowed to the body of the summer wind, and the light flashed. His body was suddenly shattered, and a clear scene made Qi Molin, who had been watching the battle, suddenly suffocated, but then recovered.
The breeze blows, and the broken one is just the remnant of the summer wind!
The next moment, Xia Feng's figure had appeared in the deep pit, and his fist was bombarded to the ground, and the dust was rising all over the sky. In any case, it is necessary to kill a separate body of the immortal king today. Otherwise, how can he be so angry?
The fairy king seemed to expect something, followed by the summer wind, but it was still a step slower! Xia Feng pounded the yellow dragon, holding the emperor's sword, and cut down with a sword at the split that was still healing. Half of his body was cut off.
The emperor's sword is sharp and fierce!
The fairy king looked at this scene, his eyes flashed with scarlet color, and he said coldly, "Xia Feng, I have suffered from my body today, and you have to pay for it with your life!" After saying that, he once again played a number of powers to destroy the void and force the summer wind.
After the two splits were beheaded, they showed fear, but they saw that their own master was nearby, used secret skills, tried to gather together, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then flew away to their own.
At this time, the summer wind is actually already the end of the crossbow.
Not to mention the dryness of immortal power, Tianlong power is not the Taoism.
Xumi's ring flashed gray, and a jade bottle appeared in his hand, which was full of Linglong wine.
The Qing Emperor took a big sip into his mouth and turned into a surging dragon power. Xia Feng said quickly, "Senior, in my storage magic weapon, there is a broken small bottle, which contains the supreme essence of life, which can be taken!"