Chapter 880: Natal Emperor Needle

As soon as Gong Sutian's words were finished, Wu Yuan let out a terrible scream.

"Why, Why?"

"I don't blame you for leaving us back then, but now I want to get out of the path of detachment, and you want to destroy me!"

Wu Yuan's voice was full of unwillingness, and his tone hated Gong Sutian very much.

For Wu Yuan, he doesn't have any hatred for Su Daoyang, he and Su Daoyang are just competitive, but Gong Sutian is different!

Gong Sutian, as the sixth Lord of the Divine Realm, left the Divine Realm with the Taichu Primordial Mine when the Divine Realm was depleted, leaving the other mining beasts in the Divine Realm to fend for themselves, which was a betrayal for Wu Yuan.

The way of heaven is ruthless, Gong Sutian doesn't have any feelings about it, she just follows the guidance of the way of heaven to do it.

"Me!" Gong Sutian froze.

"Dragon Snatcher!" Su Daoyang couldn't stand it anymore, he knew that Gong Sutian should be affected, so he decisively crushed a trace of Wu Yuan's remnant soul that Gong Sutian had not yet destroyed.

"Demon Tiger Step!"

Su Daoyang didn't dare to slack off, and locked up the space of the self-explosion and pulled it outside.

If you want to refine Dan soldiers, you must have a corpse, otherwise you will fight with the air!

"Su Daoyang, did I do something wrong?" Gong Sutian changed his usual indifference, and there seemed to be some inexplicable flavor in his tone.

"Don't worry about the mistakes, it's not bad, solving this self-explosion is the most important thing!" Su Daoyang put away the Dayan Five Elements Ring and pinched the general trend space and ran out.

"By the way, He Ying's guy is still fighting with the clone, go to yin him!"

Su Daoyang instantly had an idea, self-explosion requires strong force to suppress, and He Ying is a very good choice.

"Humanoid pressure reducer, I'm coming!"

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The other side

"Wu Yuan is actually dead!" Luo Xiuping was shocked in his heart.

Wu Yuan is the most talented mining beast king among the many mining beasts, not to mention that he can control the mining beasts of other races, even his own combat power will not be weaker than the late stage of the Purple Mansion Realm, and now this is the kind of mining beast king who has fallen.

"Zhuo Yixia, cover me, I'll use the natal imperial needle!"

Xuan Ya knew that a stalemate would not end the battle, and because the power of the Heavenly Dao in the God Realm was far from being comparable to a few of them, it would not do them any good if the stalemate continued.

"Crazy, your natal imperial needle has to be restored for decades at a time, you are willing to do it!" Zhuo Yixia himself was startled.

The most powerful killing move of the Purple Electric Xuan Bee clan is the core bee needle, but using this trick is a life-fighting technique, even if Xuan Ya as the queen bee uses the natal emperor needle and will not die, but it will still be necessary to recover for decades.

"Otherwise, there is no way now! The people in the upper realm who drag it out any longer will find that we will only be more passive!"

"Besides!" Xuan Ya's two pairs of wings disappeared behind her, "I'm not a single purple electric bloodline!"

"Xuanya, I didn't expect you to make such a big sacrifice for me!" Zhuo Yixia's tone was deeply moved, and he looked at Xuanya with affection, "Actually, I wanted to chase you back then, but I didn't expect to remember the wrong name and chase Leng Yun." Or, give me another chance!"

Xuanya's eyelids fluttered, and she said with disgust on her face: "Zhuo Yixia, don't be narcissistic, I'm just worried that Su Daoyang's kid will be beaten to death!

Zhuo Yixia didn't know this guy yet, when she was chasing Leng Yun back then, she was courteous and courteous, and she really chased her shamelessly, but she didn't dare to mention it again after she beat her violently.

Zhuo Yixia: "......"

"Are you hurrying up, grinding like a!" Xuan Ya urged.

"Ahh

"Men don't have a good thing! I can't soak my girlfriend and want to soak me!" Xuan Ya scolded Zhuo Yixia several times in her heart, and then slowly urged the two powers of purple lightning and divine thunder in her body.

"For the first time in two hundred years, you have used the Natal Emperor Needle, you kid is really lucky!"

The thunder at the center of Xuanya's eyebrows became vivid, as if it was about to break free from the skin and turn into a real supreme thunder.

"Purple Lightning! Divine Thunder! As the emperor of the two clans, I have worked hard for the Heavenly Dao of the other realms for hundreds of years, which is really ridiculous!"

A palm-sized purple-gold bee needle drilled out of Xuan Ya's body, and she looked at the natal emperor needle in her hand in fascination, "You really should listen to Leng Yun, you have to go your own way!"

When Xuanya's Natal Emperor Needle appeared, Luo Xiuping felt the killing intent that was almost condensed into substance.

Xuan Ya's eyebrows flew out with thunder, directly attached to the natal imperial needle, "Go!"

"Damn!" Luo Xiuping made a move with one hand, and the colorful realm that appeared before flew into his hand, "I will let you go this time, and I will kill you and other ants next time!"

Luo Xiuping retreated very decisively, Wu Yuan's death was something he didn't expect, and now that Xuan Ya and Zhuo Yixia have rebelled again, it is impossible to catch Su Daoyang, so it is better to simply leave.

"Kill!"

Xuan Ya couldn't suppress her anger, so she was about to knock out the natal imperial needle, but Zhuo Yixia quickly stopped it.

"Forget Xuanya, it's at a critical moment now, if you use the Natal Emperor, it will have an impact on the ascension in the future!" Zhuo Yixia immediately persuaded.

"Hmph, ant, wait for me!" Luo Xiuping disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye.

"Take it away!" Xuan Ya glanced coldly at Zhuo Yixia's hand on her wrist.

"Eh!" Zhuo Yixia smiled and immediately explained: "I was joking with you just now, I Zhuo Yixia, you don't know yet, how can I chase you!

"Really?" Xuan Ya lightly put away the Natal Emperor Needle, "Then when will I go and talk to Leng Yun." ”

"Don't, don't, I'm kidding you!" Zhuo Yixia smiled wryly.

"He Ying is not dead yet, hurry up and take a look!" Xuan Ya immediately left.

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"Bastard, you're fucking me!"

He Ying's roar resounded in the air, and his opponents were two people who looked like nine, and one of them still had a weird sense of girlishness.

There is no need to guess, these two people are Su Daoyang and his clone, and the girly one is Su Daoyang himself, and Gong Sutian's Daoist form enters his body, and his every move is feminine.

"Body, what are you holding!Don't get close to my handsome face!" The clone also exclaimed, because what Su Daoyang was grasping with his dragon grappling hand was obviously extremely unstable, and it felt like it could explode at any time.

"Give him a big gift!" Su Daoyang pushed the explosion brewing by Wu Yuan to He Ying, but the dragon snatcher grasped a gap in Wu Yuan's self-explosion very well, making He Ying feel that he could control the self-explosion.

One person's strength can't suppress Wu Yuan's self-explosion at all, and it's useless to add a clone, unless He Ying, the late stage of the Purple Mansion Realm, is also suppressed together.

He Ying was already restrained, and when Wu Yuan, who was holding by the dragon snatcher, approached him, he didn't have time to run away at all.

"Bastard, how can I die with you two ants in the late stage of the Purple Mansion Realm!" He Ying roared.