"Oh, who do you think you are, even if Michael is resurrected, you may not be able to keep me, even if you are stronger than him, but if I insist on leaving, you can't keep me!"

In response to the strong murderous intent in Ling Xiao's tone, Leo Westin's face changed, but her chest straightened, and she was not convinced at all, and responded strongly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

She is indeed telling the truth, at this level, a solo duel, even if both lose, it is difficult to keep the other side, once the power of the realm is exerted, although Leo Westin can't beat Ling Xiao, but if you want to escape, it is more than enough.

"In that case, then I have to try today if I can keep you."

Ling Xiao moved, he stepped forward slowly, the void bloomed one after another lotus flowers, the white lotus flowers were condensed by the power of light, and when he stepped through, the petals turned into a rain of light in the sky, scattering it to the heavens and the earth.

At the same time, at the moment when Ling Xiao left, Bing Wan beside her also moved, she turned into a piece of snowflake, and the next moment, she appeared behind Leo Westin.

A spear that seemed to be carved out of cold ice pointed directly at Leo Westin's back, and the cold chill was mixed with a chilling killing intent, making everyone shudder, and there was a chill in their backs.

Not only her, but Kapok and Yan Yue, who had already retreated, were also surrounded on both sides of Leo Westin, and the colorful feathers and the crimson sword of the god of fire exuded monstrous flames, alternating between cold and fiery, which was extremely uncomfortable.

The four masters of the divine realm surrounded Leo Westin, and the three systems of light, ice, fire, and magic were constantly surging, and at this moment, the four of them wanted to join forces to leave Leo Westin here completely.

On the ground, everyone in the imperial capital began to retreat and leave here, even the powerhouses of the Divine Venerable Realm did not have the slightest role in this kind of top-notch battle, it was the realm of the gods, and it was a battlefield exclusive to the gods.

Suddenly, just as everyone slowly withdrew from the palace, a figure did not retreat but advanced, the speed was extremely fast, turning into a flame streamer, and crashing towards Yan Yue in the air.

"Ancestor!"

Yan Ze's face changed greatly, and he shouted towards the streamer, but the streamer was as if he hadn't heard it, and after a few breaths, he came to Yan Yue's side.

Yan Yue didn't dodge, because she had already seen clearly who it was, it was the founding ancestor of their Ai Empire, Emperor Yan Yuan.

"Ancestor!"

Yan Yue's delicate body trembled violently, because she had already seen Yan Yuan's state at this time, that illusory body was not made of flesh and blood, but a rune, a rune that danced like a flame.

Vulcan Throne!

She covered her mouth with one hand vigorously, and her beautiful big eyes were wide open, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

Compared with Yan Yue's shock, Ling Xiao was very "calm" this time. With the sense of God, from the moment Yan Yuan appeared, he had already sensed his identity, perhaps, this was his mission, just like Yan Yu at the beginning.

Yan Yuan looks very young, but his eyes are soaked in the vicissitudes of time.

For thousands of years, he has seen through the changes in the world, the birth, old age, sickness and death of the world, and reincarnation purgatory. He was once brilliant, but also lonely, when he let go of everything, he found that what he had pursued at the beginning was just a paper bubble, and when the wind blew, it disappeared.

It wasn't until later, when he met that person, that he understood the true value and meaning of his existence, it turned out that he only existed to wait for a person, and then, to fulfill her.

"Don't be sad for me, don't feel sorry for me, I spent most of my life in a mess, and it wasn't until later that I realized that I existed to wait for your arrival."

"I'm tired of a thousand years of waiting, and now, it's time for me to go to my old friends, who are still waiting for me..."

Yan Yuan said calmly, even with a relieved smile on his face, he stretched out his hand and tried the tears from the corners of Yan Yue's eyes, and the bright flames rose from under his feet.

A crystal clear flame rune was reborn in the flames, it was exquisite, beautiful, and profound, as if it contained the essence of ten thousand fires in the world, drilling out of the flames and flying towards Yan Yue's eyebrows.

At this moment, Leo Westin's face changed, and she was just about to destroy, Ling Xiao let out a cold snort, which made her stop in her tracks instantly.

She understood that surrounded by Ling Xiao, Bingwan, and Kapok, there was no way for her to do anything to Yan Yue.

Airplanes!

The Fire God Divine Position penetrated into Yan Yue's eyebrows without the slightest barrier.

Rumble!

The next moment, a layer of glass-colored flames suddenly ignited from Yan Yue's body, and the red-gold armor grew out of the flames, it looked so magnificent and beautiful, completely enveloping Yan Yue's perfect body in the red gilt armor.

She was already extremely beautiful, but at this time, she was wrapped in tight armor around her waist, but there was a natural charm, like a beautiful snake. The long silky fiery red hair hung down to the buttocks, and at the center of the eyebrows, a red-gold flame rune was reflected, which was extremely moving and charming.

It's just a pity that her opponent Leo Westin, who is also a woman, will only grit her teeth with hatred for her beauty.

The fusion of the Vulcan Divine Position was much faster than the original Bing Wan Fusion of the Ice God Divine Position, and almost in the blink of an eye, Yan Yue and the Fire God Divine Position were completely integrated. The red armor of the god of fire flowed with the brilliance of the flames, and the sword of the god of fire in his hand, the flames were even more restrained, like an active volcano, accumulating energy, waiting to erupt monstrous flames.

A tight-fitting battle skirt, the sword of the Vulcan in Yan Yue's hand pointed forward, "Leo Westin, now, what other last words do you want to explain." ”

She desperately wanted a great battle to heal the pain caused by the sacrifices of her ancestors.

"Hmph, even if you have the advantage in numbers, it's not that simple to keep me."

"Hmph, let's try it!"

Yan Yue was the first to move, her right foot stomped in the air, a fiery red lotus bloomed, and the sharp sword of the fire god slashed through a blade in the air, slashing towards Leo Westin.

Leo Westin dodged sideways, and although he dodged the sword, a strand of gray hair was shaved off and then burned.

Her figure was a little slow, and the sudden force made the injury that had just been pressed down boil again, and her throat was sweet.

However, she didn't want to show weakness at all, her right hand swung out violently, and three gray streamers flew towards Yan Yue, all of which were extremely tricky positions, ruthless and vicious.

The light needle contained a powerful toxin, and even a strong person in the divine realm would be seriously injured if he touched it. However, how could Yan Yue be defenseless, the sword of the fire god in his hand was forcefully picked, drawing a circle in the air, and the blazing flames condensed into a circle, stopping the three poisonous needles.

With one miss, Yan Yue's flame aperture drawn with the Sword of the Fire God flew out, and countless flame runes flew towards Leo Westin, and the runes were swirling with colorful divine flames, and even the void was scorched with ripples.

Rumble!

This time, Leo Westin didn't dare to be careless, and took a deep breath, and she pulled out a man-high scorpion whip from her spine, and at the end of the whip was a pair of long horns, like the two front claws of a scorpion.

Yikes!

From the end of the whip flew out a huge scorpion, its whole body was crystal gray, as if it was condensed by all the most evil qi in the world, and the evil qi was swirling, with the sound of whirring wind, colliding with Yan Yue's flame aura.

Rumble!

Red and gray, good and evil, tyrannical duel dark, like a meteorite falling to the earth, boom, the palace of the Aye Empire was blasted open by the aftermath of energy, and pillars of magma and fire swept out of the ground, soaring into the sky, splashing sparks, and some of the nearby attics were turned into ashes in an instant.

Outside the palace, Yan Ze looked at the depths of the magma palace, with a deep shock and happiness in his eyes, fortunately, he saw that the situation was not good, and transferred everyone in the palace in advance, otherwise, just this time, I don't know how many people will be buried in the sea of fire magma.

This is really a fight between immortals, mortals suffer, and at the same time, Yan Ze is also shocked by the power of the true divine realm.