The Emperor of the Eastern Court stood with his hands in his hands, and said coldly: "What is it?"

"You" The immortal didn't expect him to admit it so simply, he suddenly choked on a sentence, his eyes trembled with anger, he flicked his sleeves, and said, "I will be the Emperor of Heaven in this matter, Dongting, you can do it yourself." After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave.

Beside him, the kneeling immortal immediately got up and stabbed his chest with a sword from behind.

He never expected it, he turned around in shock, and behind him, the sword in the hand of the immortal family twisted fiercely, and with a palm, his figure suddenly shattered, turned into ashes and disappeared.

Seeing this, the faces of the other immortal families suddenly changed greatly, and a nameless karmic fire suddenly rose in Feng Xi's heart.

"Since the birth of my Feng clan, I have only been loyal to the Emperor of Heaven, and my Feng clan would rather die in battle than be a rebellious minister. With a loud shout, the phoenix fire in Feng Xi's hand "boomed" and burned.

Seeing this, the immortal families standing around stood beside Feng Xi, pulled out the sword in their hand, looked at the Emperor of the Eastern Court angrily, and said: "Shi can be killed, but not humiliated, even if it is death, we will also die a good death." ”

"There is no fear of death, even death, and you will never be a rat. ”

The loud shout was full of morale, and the immortals looked angrily at the Emperor of the Eastern Court and even hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers, looking at death as if they were at home.

Facing the unyielding immortal family and the Feng clan, the Emperor of the Eastern Court laughed wickedly and said sarcastically: "If you die a good death, I want to see how you want to be upright." When the words fell, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a cold voice landed, "Kill." ”

With an order, Yun Zheng immediately led the rebellious immortal family and the heavenly soldiers to rise up and began to encircle and suppress.

In front of the huge Snake King's palace, it fell into chaos again.

In the midst of the chaotic battle, in a pool of blood, the dying Great Dharma Protector crawled towards the cold corpse with difficulty, seeing his corpse crushed by the trampling of the heavenly soldiers, he crawled towards the corpse inch by inch, and a shocking blood stain crawled out of the scorched earth.

"Your Majesty" crawled and crawled, his vision blurred, and tears suddenly rolled down.

What's left

It's all over.

Fanyin is dead, Fan Yan is dead, the entire Snake King City is destroyed, and the entire Snake Clan is about to end.

It's all over.

If so, if they can be stronger, if they can be a little stronger, will they be able to resist this surging heavenly soldier?

If only it could be a little stronger.

At the last sound, the Great Protector let out a beast-like cry in his throat, and stopped there in pain, looking at the cold corpse, and seeing the figure flying down from the sky, dressed in white, through the mighty heavenly soldiers, past the crowd of melee, rushing, desperately towards the Su Gu who was going away.

In the midst of the scuffle, she rushed trembling, knelt beside him, and quickly took him into her arms, but it was too late.

His body was already cold, and his blood had long since coagulated.

"Impossible, impossible" Her beautiful face instantly lost its color, and the palm of her hand was the power that suddenly condensed in an instant, the power of black and white was powerful, and it poured into his body desperately.

Maybe it was to hold on to the last time I saw her, and in the body that had already been held to the extreme, a streamer quietly overflowed, lingering around her in a posture that no one could detect. Circle her three times and turn into a human form on the ground.

Dressed in a black gold robe, his long silver hair rising in the wind, he looked at the woman who was kneeling on the ground and injecting demonic energy into the corpse.

Without a soul, the fragmented ** began to crumble.

(Markor Literature-)