Chapter 1691: The Transmission of Qingmeng
In Chu Fengmian's body, a jade talisman suddenly lit up, and this jade talisman was the contact jade talisman in the Holy Dragon Sect.
Chu Fengmian injected a spiritual power into it, and it transmitted Qingmeng's voice.
"Beware of the people of the Holy Courtyard Sect!"
In this Qingmeng's voice, Chu Fengmian heard a little anxious.
Could it be that the people of the Holy Courtyard Sect did something to Senior Sister Qingmeng?
Chu Fengmian's eyes changed suddenly, judging from the anxiety in Qingmeng's voice, he was afraid that Qingmeng had encountered a lot of trouble.
And it seems that all this is the ghost of the Holy Courtyard Sect.
Originally, Chu Fengmian thought that Qingmeng and Emperor Yan were together, and the two Nine Tribulation Ancient Emperors should not be in any danger, but it seemed that Chu Fengmian still thought about the hostility of the Holy Academy Sect to the Holy Dragon Sect too simply.
"Senior Sister Qingmeng and Emperor Yan should still be in this Tibetan land. ”
Chu Fengmian's spiritual power was injected into the jade talisman again.
Suddenly, from Chu Fengmian's mind, an image appeared, and between these jade talismans, they could probe each other's locations.
Chu Fengmian observed it, and saw Qingmeng and Yanhuang in this Tibetan land, no more than a hundred miles away from Chu Fengmian.
"Let's take a look!"
Integrating into the fragments of the Human Emperor Jar, not in a hurry At this time, with Qingmeng's character, if he hadn't encountered great danger, it would have been impossible to inform Chu Fengmian with the jade talisman at this time.
Chu Fengmian collected the fragment of the Human Emperor Jar into the empty ring, and turned it into a ray of light, shuttling through this Tibetan place again and again.
As Chu Fengmian's strength became stronger and stronger, the restrictions on Chu Fengmian from the Buddha's Gate Prohibition in this Tibetan land were getting lower and lower, and the distance of a hundred miles, almost less than ten minutes, Chu Fengmian rushed over.
In a mountain range a hundred miles away, several figures shuttled through it, bursting out with bursts of spiritual power fluctuations.
Obviously, there are strong people, fighting in it, and the aftermath of this battle is extremely strong, many Nine Tribulation Ancient Emperors, seeing this scene, are watching from the side, but no one dares to enter it rashly.
Among them, in this battle, the strength of two of the warriors was the most dazzling, almost one enemy two, one enemy three, in the face of the siege of many ancient emperors, so as not to show weakness.
However, the enemies of these two warriors were dozens of ancient emperors, and under the continuous pursuit and killing, they also forced the two of them to flee all the time to avoid the battle, unable to resist.
"Qingmeng, Emperor Yan. ”
Chu Fengmian glanced over and saw these two martial artists, it was Qingmeng and Emperor Yan.
The aura on the two of them now is much stronger than before they entered this Tibetan land, and they have almost reached the level of the peak of the Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor, which is enough to be on an equal footing with characters such as Xiao Yao Wang Hanye.
Especially the aura on Qingmeng's body is about to surpass the peak of the Nine Tribulation Ancient Emperors, and it can be regarded as the overlord among the Nine Tribulation Ancient Emperors like Long Moro.
As long as it goes further, it is possible to impact the half-step heaven and human realm.
Qingmeng is also worthy of being a disciple of the Holy Dragon Sect, a peerless ancient emperor, with incomparable qualifications, as long as he gets the opportunity, his strength will soar.
However, two fists are hard to beat four hands.
Behind them, there were dozens of ancient emperors, almost chasing down the two of them all the way.
Qingmeng and Yanhuang can only fight and retreat, and they can't compete head-on.
"People from the Holy Courtyard Sect!"
Seeing the costumes of these dozens of ancient emperors, Chu Fengmian understood their origins, they were all holy sons of the Holy Courtyard Sect.
No wonder Qingmeng would tell Chu Fengmian to be careful of the people of the Holy Courtyard Sect through the jade talisman, it turned out that she and Emperor Yan were being chased and killed by this group of Holy Courtyard Sect Holy Sons.
In terms of power, the Holy Academy Sect is enough to be regarded as the number one force in the Holy Dragon Secret Realm, and the disciples of the Holy Dragon Sect, although they are against the sky, the number is too small, and only geniuses and demons are qualified to join.
Most of the geniuses in the Holy Dragon Secret Realm belonged to the Holy Courtyard Sect, causing the Holy Courtyard Sect to be powerful.
Among these dozens of Ancient Emperors, there were seven Nine Tribulation Ancient Emperors, but one of them, the Nine Tribulation Ancient Emperor, the power exuded from his body was extremely strong.
It is almost stronger than all the Nine Tribulation Ancient Emperors, standing at the peak of the Emperor Venerable Realm, even if it is the overlord among the Nine Tribulation Ancient Emperors such as Long Moluo, he is not so strong in people.
"Such a powerful character, among the Nine Tribulation Ancient Emperors, there is actually such a strong person?"
Chu Fengmian originally thought that Long Moluo was already a powerhouse standing at the peak of the Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor.
But the ancient emperor in front of him, in terms of strength, is much stronger than Long Moro.
Moreover, this person's age is extremely young, less than 100 years old, and he is considered an extremely young genius among the ancient emperors.
This young ancient emperor is the leader of this group of people, and under his orders, these ancient emperors have been chasing down this Qingmeng and Yanhuang.
"Qingmeng, you don't have to struggle, the demise of the Holy Dragon Sect is already doomed, today you have taken refuge in the deity, be a woman of the deity, the deity can give you a way to live!"
That young ancient emperor, whose strength was extremely strong, sneered, and then waved his big hand, and his spiritual power condensed, turning into a huge spiritual power cage, blocking Qingmeng and Emperor Yan in it.
"You're dreaming!"
Qingmeng heard the words of this young ancient emperor, and shouted angrily,
Turning his head to the Yan Emperor next to him, he immediately condensed his spiritual power, turned into a green mang, and slashed towards this spiritual power cage.
"Emperor Yan, let's fight together!"
This green mang is like a sharp blade in Qing Meng's palm, which is enough to kill everything, but the moment it is slashed above this spiritual power cage, this spiritual power cage is only a shock, and it has not been broken.
Emperor Yan shot at the same time, and it was the same result, and he couldn't break this spiritual power at all.
This result made Qingmeng and Yanhuang's faces extremely embarrassed.
"There's no need to waste your efforts, in the Holy Dragon Sect, except for the old guy Long Qianjue, the rest of the people, in front of the deity, are just waste. ”
When the young man saw this scene, he snorted coldly.
"Or are you going to count on Chu Fengmian's waste to save you? That waste, I'm afraid that I'm already dead now, and when you die, you can also be reunited with him. ”
"Since you are so stubborn, then the deity will kill you!"
The young ancient emperor snorted coldly, his eyes were full of killing intent, he burst out, his figure flickered, and rushed over.
"Hurry back!"
Qing Meng and Yan Huang's faces changed suddenly, and they all gathered their spiritual power, turning into a big barrier, resisting in front of them, and their eyes showed a bit of despair.
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