Chapter 952: The Return of the Holy Child

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Seeing that the fire dragon revealed his identity, Emperor Xuan couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, never imagined that this powerful lava dragon body boy turned out to be the demon dragon that turned into a fish. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

For Emperor Xuan, this is the greatest irony, trampling Zhan Qingyu to the ground, but Zhan Qingyu's subordinates already have the strength to surpass the consummation.

Now to collect revenge on his debts, he can't think of any better way than to run to Emperor Xuan. However, running is not effective every time, even if it is a consummation realm, it has to stop in front of this divine dragon.

The body of the Fire Dragon Saint Er was more than ten zhang, and the powerful lava essence gathered in the body, and he caught up with the Xuan Emperor in an instant. And the long body is coiled into a large circle, encircling the Xuanhuang from top to bottom.

"You killed my master. Sheng'er said: "You have made a mistake that you should not have made, and you have to accept the punishment." ā€

"You can't say that!" Emperor Xuan was surrounded by Sheng'er but did not show his inner weakness: "I will never kill him if I am good, if I want to blame him, I will blame him for not taking the path of cultivation and participating in the war between the two countries, death is an inevitable end, and I am not to blame." ā€

"Hehe!" Sheng'er was covered with the power of blazing flames, firmly locking the Xuan Emperor within the energy range of his body.

"So you don't think you're at fault?" Sheng'er said: "No matter who it is, as long as it blocks your steps to unify the Xuan Ming, the end will only be death?"

"It can be said that I am also adhering to the will of my ancestors for ten thousand years, if I can complete it, it will be an immortal achievement, and even if I die, Yelu Hancheng will also have a clear conscience!" Emperor Xuan's words were convincing and his attitude was sincere, and many cultivators around him were speechless.

Most of these cultivators were cultivators of the Great Ancient Dynasty, and they had a bias towards Zhan Qingyu in their hearts, but under Emperor Xuanhuang's words, they realized that they were too obsessed.

Obsessed with one's own country and forgetting to scrutinize impartially, there is nothing wrong with the war dead, and whoever has the ability will be the master. In response to the saying of the ancients, there is no other way to say that the king is the king.

From a neutral standpoint, the cultivators felt that what Emperor Xuan said was clear, and they more or less psychologically moved towards Emperor Xuan.

Dorjee was grieving on the edge of the bottomless black hole outside Tianxuan City, crying and tearing his heart. He didn't care when Sheng'er came out of the lava, and nothing was more important in Dorjee's heart than Zhan Qingyu.

Dorjee followed Zhan Qingyu Chong because of his indomitable temperament, never bowing to the sinister forces, and Xuanhuang Consummation did the same.

"Master, isn't life just for a breath?" Dorjee murmured: "I, Dorjee, am used to having you, and now that you are gone, what do you want Dorjee to do?"

said a lot of sad and earnest, but suddenly the word "Sheng'er" jumped into his ears from the outside, and Dorjee's eyes trembled and his eyes suddenly widened.

"Sheng'er, it's Sheng'er, haha, the sky has eyes for Sheng'er to inherit the inheritance of the candle dragon, haha!" Dorjee laughed in his heart, originally thinking that the candle dragon had played with them, but now it seems that the inheritance method of the candle dragon is not known to them.

Now that Sheng'er has obtained a powerful inheritance and directly broken through to perfection, he must be stronger than that Xuan Huang. Dorjee suddenly glanced up at the mighty fire dragon and roared loudly.

"Sheng'er, this old thief killed his master, I can't beat him, King Feng is gone, you have to avenge your master." "One sentence to introduce his situation clearly.

That is to say, if Sheng'er does not appear, Dorjee will only be alone, and even the Qingtian Phoenix King will leave. On the days when there was no Qing Jade, the Phoenix King couldn't find the fun of cultivation that he deserved, so he simply entered the turbulent space to avoid the possibility of the Xuan Emperor's entanglement.

"Dorjee!" Sheng'er's face was still Yushu Linfeng, although he was only about ten years old, but that momentum had already imprisoned the entire Jingluo Mountain and even Tianxuan City.

"Don't worry!" Sheng'er said: "Although it is difficult to kill this emperor, it is not impossible, it turns out that I am not his opponent, but now I have more strength." I must avenge this revenge, Duoji, you will sweep the battle for me, and wait for me to kill this emperor and worship the master with you. Roar!"

Sheng'er roared towards the sky, and suddenly there was a steel fork in his hand, and the three-strand fork of the sky was shining with silver, and it looked extremely dazzling in the fiery energy.

"Old thief, are you ready to die?"

"Hehe!" Although Emperor Xuan was still extremely nervous in his heart, he was still calm on the surface.

"Little Dragon, don't think that you can defeat me by swallowing my two clones, and don't think that you can kill me if you have some adventures. To tell you the truth, you won't be able to stop me if I want to go. ā€

None of the cultivators objected to these words, because they had just seen the Xuan Emperor step the mid-ninth order Zhan Qingyu directly from the ground into the hard soil, and the bones could not be seen except for a pool of blood.

There was no doubt about the strength of Jiuxiao, and these cultivators of the ninth order or the middle of the ninth order, three or two of them together might not be able to get benefits under Zhan Qingyu's hands.

But Emperor Xuan killed Zhan Qingyu with more powerful strength, so they thought that Emperor Xuan's words were true. Even though the Holy Child's Lava Essence Body has been improved somewhat, it seems that it is still a little reluctant to really keep the Xuan Emperor.

Emperor Xuan said while preparing the final killer move, if he couldn't escape at the first time, he would have to perform the last trick. But let's try the true power of this dragon first, after all, the Xuanhuang who ate his two doppelgangers also hated Sheng'er very much.

For Sheng'er, it is imperative to kill Emperor Xuan, and Dorjee must kill Emperor Xuan if he doesn't shout. His strength and luck today are the result of his continuous efforts, and he has a close relationship with Zhan Qingyu.

"Then try it!" Sheng'er's body shrank suddenly, and his energy field began to compress, shrinking from the original space to about three zhang.

The void turmoil caused by the rapid tightening of the body was like ripples, fluctuating from all sides of Jingluo Mountain.

"What a lot of power!" Emperor Xuan only felt a tightness all over his body, as if he had been hit by a powerful magic weapon, and his whole body was piercing and blazing.

"No, this dragon is so powerful, I can't wait for it to run out. Emperor Xuanhuang said in his heart: "There is a spirit beast below, if I am bound by this dragon to the point of exhaustion, I can be put to death without this dragon's attack." Okay, just use this trick to stretch out your vajra circle, phew!"

At the beginning, the six zodiac signs that were included in the body of Emperor Xuan did not suffer much fatal damage, but they were frightened by Zhan Qingyu's zodiac true spirit. And Emperor Xuan seemed to have taken those few people, but in fact, he only covered their whereabouts with the Consummation Realm Dao Method, and did not go far.

At this time, the six envoys of the Xuanhuang Crisis also knew their fate one by one, and their existence was evidenced by the oath of heaven and earth, and it was inevitable to die for the Xuanguo at a critical moment.

"You are the loyal martyrs of my Xuanguo, and after your death, your family heirs will receive permanent military family treatment, and those who are capable will be given priority in promotion. Emperor Xuan's thoughts were transmitted to several divine envoys, and the six divine envoys looked solemn.

"Is there anything you can't let go, everyone?" Emperor Xuan was also a little reluctant in his heart, after all, he was the most powerful cultivator who had guarded the capital of Xuanguo for countless years.

These people are the backbone of the cultivators of the Xuan Kingdom, and they only appeared in order to kill Zhan Qingyu. The Twelve Divine Envoys have only come out this time in thousands of years, and this time they met Zhan Qingyu, a genius through the ages.

The six who were killed were frightened, and they all nodded deeply in the face of Emperor Xuan's questioning.

"If we need to die, we will be duty-bound!"