Chapter 1813 Yang Jing's head is here, come and get it!
It's just that!
"Master!"
The face of the Ancient Emperor of the Flood Desolation changed instantly, and he roared, and then suddenly knelt down: "Please calm the anger, master!"
Well?
Night Wind turned his head suspiciously, and asked puzzledly, "You don't want revenge!"
"I want to think about it in my dreams!" In the eyes of the Ancient Emperor of the Flood Desolation, there was a light of revenge, and he was extremely resentful!
It's chilling!
"However, I would rather take revenge myself!"
If Yang Songqing didn't die in his hands, then what's the point of revenge?
Uncle Xu's revenge, he must avenge it personally!
"I can help you regain your strength, but the price may be your life, have you thought about it?"
"Even if you die, you don't regret it!"
The Ancient Emperor of the Flood Wilderness gritted his teeth and roared word by word.
Night Wind gave him a deep look: "Okay! I'll fulfill you!"
Rumble!!!
Suddenly, Qinglian was born!
From above the Dharma Body of the Night Wind, fly out of the body!
Then, the ancient emperor of the flood was completely enveloped!
This scene is terrifying!
How do you feel that the night wind is like a master, but the Blue Emperor behind him is like a slave?
Night Wind can do whatever he wants, and he doesn't even need to go through the consent of the Green Emperor!
This is a bit too much to spoil, right?
Don't even know how to respect teachers?
But the strange thing is that the Blue Emperor didn't care at all!
Night Wind didn't expect that there would be such a mistake in this detail!
"You, if you want to talk about him well, you can't be so spoiled!" Li Huanhuan whispered in Ouyang Zhen's ear.
Ouyang Zhen also nodded with a gloomy face, he felt that the night wind was indeed floating recently, and he didn't even need to ask his master what he meant.
Dare to despise the Blue Emperor, what a boldness!
Only the Kunpeng Great Sage knew what was going on, looking at everyone's look of wanting to tear the night breeze alive, they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh!
Yes!!!
Right now!
The Ancient Emperor of the Flood Desolation suddenly let out a terrible scream, and blood splattered all over his body, and his skin and flesh opened!
Every pore is bleeding!
In an instant, he was a bloody man!
"Childe !!"
Seeing this, Cuihua couldn't help but exclaim!
From the screams of the Ancient Emperor of the Flood Desolation, she could fully feel how painful he was!
Click!
Cracked bones!
Flesh and blood, cracked!
All internal organs, shattered!
The whole body is bleeding, inside and outside the body, no part is intact, all of them are broken!
With the current physical body of the Ancient Emperor of the Flood Desolation, he simply can't withstand the power of the Ancient Immortals!
He is now, not even as good as a mortal!
The night breeze looked at the Ancient Emperor of the Flood Wilderness lightly: "Have you thought clearly? If you continue like this, you may really die!"
"Continue !!"
Between the eyebrows of the ancient emperor of the flood wilderness, a touch of ruthlessness suddenly appeared!
Everyone was suddenly shocked, this man is so ruthless!
So cruel to yourself, that to the enemy...
It's unbelievable!
No wonder, he can sweep several divine cities with his own strength, no wonder he can establish an immortal divine kingdom!
This man is terrifying!
"Childe, if you continue like this, you will really die!" Cuihua was so anxious that her voice changed and she washed her face with tears!
However, the Ancient Emperor of the Flood Wilderness turned a deaf ear to this: "I will not die! The Ancient Emperor of the Flood Wilderness !!"
He is the Ancient Emperor of the Flood Wilderness!
He is the head disciple of the Nine Emperors, how could he die!
One after another, the Hongmeng Qi rushed in, frantically breaking into the body of the Ancient Emperor of the Flood Wilderness!
At this moment, everyone was nervous!
With such a large amount of Hongmeng Qi, even a saint can't bear it, can this prisoner in front of him really withstand it?
Boom!!!
At this moment, the arm of the Ancient Emperor of the Flood Desolation suddenly burst open, like an over-inflated begging, and flew out directly, splashing flesh and blood all over the sky!
Finished!
I can't stand it!
Everyone's expressions were shocked, sure enough, with the body of a prisoner, he couldn't withstand the majestic spiritual power of the Ancient Immortals, and if he continued like this, he would explode and die!
"Childe, stop it! please!" Cuihua was already crying, as if she had foreseen the death of the Ancient Emperor of the Flood Wilderness!
"Master!"
The Ancient Emperor of the Flood Desolation looked up at the night wind, his eyes full of help!
"Don't panic!
The night breeze smiled softly, and suddenly pressed his head with one hand, and a majestic vitality was frantically poured into his body!
Then, mend his flesh!
A broken arm is a fast healing speed visible to the naked eye!
Boom!!!
It's just that he has just healed, and his body bursts open again!
Night Wind continues to repair!
The cycle goes on and on, and the sewing keeps on mending!
Lunatic!
Both of them are crazy!
One, watching his body burst open, but like a nobody!
One, splashed by the flesh and blood of his own apprentice, but he also looked like a nobody!
However!
Only the Ancient Emperor of the Flood Desolation and the Night Wind knew that this was also a way to polish the flesh!
It's the same thing that a broken bone becomes harder!
It's just that very few people will use this crazy way to polish the flesh, and it is too painful!
Repair!
Go to pieces!
Cycle!
At this time, the consciousness of the Ancient Emperor of the Flood Desolation was already a little unclear, and the severe pain made him feel tired, and he couldn't help but close his eyes!
But as soon as he closes his eyes, then he will never be able to open them again!
"Open your eyes !!"
The night wind suddenly shouted, like thunder, and hit the brain of the Ancient Emperor of the Flood Desolation!
The Ancient Emperor of the Flood Desolation suddenly opened his eyes as if he had been electrocuted!
Hongmeng's qi gathered even more fiercely, and slapped it fiercely on the body of the Ancient Emperor of the Flood Desolation, engulfing it in an instant!
"My lord, please stop! Childe, he really can't bear it!" "Seeing the Ancient Emperor of the Flood Desolation reduced to a bloody man, Cuihua was very distressed!
In the words, there is a deep pleading!
However, Night Wind shook his head: "My disciple, it can't be so unhelpful!"
This sentence suddenly made Cuihuahua's face pale, she looked at the night wind in disbelief, as if she couldn't believe that the night wind was so ruthless!
This is to put the ancient emperor to death!
It's just that!
Right now!
There was a terrible roar, and the explosion continued!
In the body of the Ancient Emperor of the Flood Desolation, there was a sound like a tidal wave and an electric switch, which was deafening!
Concentrate!
Dragons!
King!
Holy Lord!
God-King!
Immortal Emperor !!
In an instant, five realms were crossed in a row!
Shocked!
The Ancient Emperor of the Flood Desolation was actually promoted from a waste to the peak of the Immortal Emperor in an instant!
And at this time, the night wind also withdrew its hand!
Terror!
This scene made everyone present feel terrified, the Ancient Emperor of the Flood Desolation really survived!
They clearly saw that the Ancient Emperor of the Flood Desolation had been torn apart no less than a hundred times!
But every time, he survived!
Suddenly!
An extremely desolate aura permeated from the body of the Ancient Emperor of the Flood Desolation at this moment!
That's the power of the wilderness!
Rumble!!!
The Ancient Emperor of the Flood Desolation was shocked, and suddenly swept up from the ground!
The body was suddenly plated with a layer of golden light, sacred!
Like an Eternal Emperor!
It's terrifying!
This scene suddenly made Cuihua stunned!
At this time, the Ancient Emperor of the Flood Desolation made her feel so strange, like a high Heavenly Emperor, overlooking all living beings in the world, and she was just a humble ant!
Everyone was amazed, it turned out that this was the original face of the Ancient Emperor of the Flood Wilderness!
Instrument Yu Xuanang!
Majestic!
"With your current physical body, I can only help you get here!" Ye Feng said lightly, if he forcibly helped the Ancient Emperor of the Flood Desolation to become a saint, the Ancient Emperor of the Flood Desolation would really die!
"Emperor Realm, that's enough!"
There was a touch of cold hatred in the eyes of the Ancient Emperor of the Flood Desolation!
"Yang Guofu, I'm here!"
..........
Yang Guofu!
The night wind brought the Ancient Emperor of the Flood Desolation and Cuihua to the first step into the Yang Mansion, with a murderous look on his face!
Emperor Honghuang and Cuihua followed behind the night wind, this scene was as if parents brought their children to ask for justice!
At the door, there were countless strong people, as many as 100 people, and the realm was above the Immortal Emperor!
"Capture Yang Jing, whether you live or die, reward a Saint Yuan Dan!"
"If you can kill his master, then add another Saint Yuan Pill!"
What the!
Immediately, all the strong people suddenly showed ecstasy on their faces, and they couldn't believe it!
Saint Yuan Dan, that is an immortal medicine that can help the Immortal Emperor to be promoted to a half-saint!
One is priceless!
Rare in the world!
Yang Songqing actually directly threw out two Saint Yuan Pills as a reward?
It's pie in the sky!
Spend two Saint Yuan Dan and let them hunt down a waste? Isn't this given for nothing?
"Hehe, tell Yang Songqing and let him prepare the Shengyuan Dan!
"Fart! That waste dog's life is mine! Shengyuan Dan is also mine!"
"Alas, I won't rob you anymore, you go and kill that waste, then I'll kill the master of that waste!"
"Master of waste, it should be garbage, right?"
And at this time!
Night Wind and the others stood behind him, listening to their words in their ears!
The teeth of the Ancient Emperor of the Flood Desolation were already rattling, and Yang Songqing actually spent two Saint Yuan Dan to take the lives of his master and apprentice, what a scheming!
"What are you doing in a daze?"
The night wind coldly reprimanded!
"Yes!"
The Ancient Emperor of the Flood Desolation clenched his fist at the night wind, a cruel smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and then walked forward step by step!
Beholder!
Splash!
And on the spot, the steward who announced the reward was stunned the moment he saw the ancient emperor of the flood wilderness!
A pair of eyes widened with deep disbelief!
It seems that he can't believe that the Ancient Emperor of the Flood Desolation would take the initiative to come back and send him to his death!
He rubbed his eyes vigorously, and after being sure that he was not mistaken, he suddenly pointed at the Ancient Emperor of the Flood Desolation!
"Yang Jing is !! there"
Yang Jing?
In an instant, everyone turned their heads in unison and stared at the Ancient Emperor of the Flood Desolation!
And then they were completely dumbfounded!
This waste, knowing that Yang Songqing was going to kill him, dared to come back?
Crazy?
Then, their eyes were filled with greed and cruelty!
It seems that in front of their eyes, this person is not Yang Jing, but a Saint Yuan Dan!
Shengyuan Dan delivered to the door!
Immediately, the Ancient Emperor of the Flood Wilderness patted his neck and laughed out loud:
"Yang Jing's head is here, come and get !!"