Chapter 830: My life and trust of the inheritance of the Dragon 29

The divine power of the Qing Emperor is displayed, and the true immortals of all directions are subject to it.

Raising his hand, the seven magic soldiers of the sun and the moon flowed in front of him, shuttling through the void and killing the fairy king. The seven divine soldiers turned into dragons, forming a robbery with the power of silence. The fairy king sacrificed the Yan Emperor tripod with a solemn face, spewed out thousands of silent fireworks, and wanted to stop the seven divine soldiers. Yan Diding, the firelight soared to the sky, turning in the void, spraying fireworks, brazenly down!

"I'd like to see how much strength you have regained as a reincarnation Taoist." The jade-faced scholar of the Qing Emperor, with great momentum, was not afraid to escape into the void. In the next second, he had already appeared above the Yan Emperor's tripod. The light flashed, and his hands were lightning-like, forming a seal symbol, and his big hand patted on the Yandi Ding.

"Buzz--!"

The light is dazzling, and the seal charm turns into filaments wrapped around the Yandi Ding, covering it. The momentum of Yandi Ding is constantly decreasing, and the precious light is restrained. The Qing Emperor's face remained unchanged. He gathered a force of silence between his hands and bounced to the ten thousand feet of divine flame. The two forces blended for a while. The space that had just been repaired collapsed again. The power of destruction destroyed all the flowerbed below. For a time, the two forces blended together, and the real imperial power made many true immortals who were tens of thousands of cases far away unbearable. Everyone quickly withdrew their divine consciousness for fear that they would be affected by the divine power on the battlefield.

These battles are no longer what they can watch.

The reincarnation of Taoists and immortal kings are integrated together. Although they have not reached the realm of half emperors, they have the level of power of half emperors.

The summer wind exerts Tianlong Jingyuan to form a light curtain and protect it in front of him. He stared at the war situation, held the emperor's sword in his hand, and was ready to take action at any time.

However... At this time, the war situation was obviously becoming more and more fierce. The two emperors fought. It seemed that the magic was simple, and the robbery contained in it was very unpredictable. In such scenes, even Xia Feng kept withdrawing from the back.

In the hinterland of the dragon clan!

Ling Xian fought with the four elders and a Taishang elder. Ling Xian was covered in blood, with a sharp roar, and his eyes were about to crack. He actually wanted to self-destruct the primordial spirit to hurt the four elders.

I didn't know that the four elders were torturing this son from beginning to end, and they didn't want to kill him at all.

"Little guy, do you want to die?" The four old people's eyes flashed with scarlet light, played the Taoist method, and formed a bondage. They abruptly grabbed Ling Xian's three souls and seven souls from the body, and a wisp of Zhenyuan into his soul. Ling Xian let out a scream of pain like Ling Chi. He squeezed out a breath of true breath and roared angrily, "Once my lord makes time, you have to be buried with me. What if you kill me?"

"Kill you? Boy, if I don't throw your soul into purgatory and torture you for hundreds of years, how can I kill you? Little guy, do you want to die? The idiot says it's a dream!" The four elders laughed angrily and raised their hands to seal the soul. No matter how Ling Xian scolded, he never managed his money.

After solving all this, the four elders looked solemnly, looked at another elder, shook his sleeve robe, looked at the direction of the border, and said, "It seems that the situation over there is not optimistic. It seems that the predecessor of Qingdi has taken action..."

"I also noticed it, but the momentum of the predecessors of the Qing Emperor is slightly sufficient, which is not late. Presumably, some major opportunities have happened. Let's go and have a look first." The two elders couldn't help saying that they turned into a flowing light and swept to the border.

The eyes of the four elders faintly showed concern. Once the Qing Emperor is tough, then for the dragon clan, whether it is a catastrophe or a gospel, it is two-two words.

... At this time, at the border, the battle between the two half emperors has spread to the dragon border and the fairy border, and both sides have formed a formation to resist this impact.

From beginning to end, the two really did not distinguish between victory and defeat.

On the contrary, the momentum of the Qing Emperor and the Fairy King was constantly decadent. At this time, the Qing Emperor was far from the appearance of the jade-faced scholar he had just seen. His appearance had long become a middle-aged man. Presumably, he could not hold on much, and the Qing Emperor's longevity had reached the limit.

Even the fairy king, the same momentum slowly began to low tide. The reincarnation Taoist has just woken up and has not completely recovered. He has encountered such a fairy battle. Between the two, he is completely fighting for his life, and who can't support it first.

"Cough." The Qing Emperor coughed rapidly for a while, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth. His appearance changed again, and wrinkles appeared on his face. It seemed that he could not last long.

The fairy king's eyes flashed, and his face was pale. With the body of the fairy clan and the half emperor, it was him who really suffered losses! The reincarnation Taoist was seriously injured.

"Qingdi is seriously injured. Do you want to fight for your life and take away the Tiandi bottle from Xia Feng's hand?" The fairy king tried his best to maintain his cultivation, suppressed the injury, and said to the reincarnation Taoist.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the reincarnation Taoist thought carefully and said decisively, "Let's go! The two old guys of the dragon clan in the distance came. At that time, the four of them will join hands. Even if you and I can escape, I'm afraid we will have to pay something.

"So, Xian'er..." The fairy king's face was pale. Since the two old guys of the dragon clan came from there, I'm afraid that Ling Xian also really suffered something unexpected. The reincarnation Taoist knew what he was thinking and immediately said, "Don't be afraid. Ling Xian's soul remains in the soul lamp. Even if he is dead, I can also rescue him from the wheel circuit. In the future, you and I will become emperors and reckon with these guys. It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time. Let's go!"

"Do you want to go?" How could the Qing Emperor not see that the mentality of the two people actually did not hesitate to spend the rest of the essence, gathered into thousands of dragons, hanging the immortal king. The appearance of the Qing Emperor withered almost in an instant, and his body was old and weak, and there was only a trace of Shouyuan left again.

The thousands of dragons, forming a heavenly magic array, gathered together, and the dragons hit the body of the fairy king. In the fierce attack, the fairy king was immediately entangled. If he wanted to leave, he could only use the immortal method and stop to resist such immortal method.

The summer wind squatting not far away for a long time, suddenly a light flashed in his eyes, and there was a long roar.

I saw two dazzling suns flying out of his body, and in an instant, he soared above the sky.

Qi Molin, who was far away in the hinterland of the immortal clan, looked at this scene, and his face changed. He immediately guessed what was going on. He lost his voice: "Is the emperor's sheath and the emperor's sword finally going to merge together?"

For tens of thousands of years, Xia Yujian and the emperor's scabbard have never been integrated. Now it reappears in the world. Who can stop the immortal power?

Not only the summer wind, but also the hearts of countless monks trembled. Even the immortal king's pupils tightened. The reincarnation Taoist sensed this breath and was frightened. He roared and said, "Escape!!! This sword contains the power of tens of thousands of years, gathered together, and it is by no means that we can resist at this time!!"

"Puff--!" The fairy king spit out blood in his mouth. Regardless of the injury caused by the dragon's bombardment on his body, he flew to the back. Every time the dragon bombarded his body, it made him in great pain and urged him to speed up his escape.

Xia Feng's face is crazy, flying above the sky.

"Immortal King, I have vowed for ten years, do you remember??!!"