After a long time, the Cold Flame Empress's gaze suddenly looked into the distance, and there seemed to be a slight fluctuation in the space there, which caught her attention. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"My consciousness is about to dissipate, so I'll send you out first, the streamer is not dead, but he has been seriously injured, don't worry about him in a short time, if you have the opportunity, you can find an inheritor for me to come here." ”

The shadow of the Cold Flame Empress became fainter and fainter, she seemed to know that Wang Lin was still conscious, and opened her voice like a light bead to the ground, which was very good.

An ice and snow white lotus appeared, dragging Wang Lin's body and flying into the air, flying towards the place where the space fluctuated, bringing layers of cold currents along the way.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Lin's body disappeared into the distance after being supported by the Ice and Snow White Lotus, and the figure of the Cold Flame Empress finally turned into nothingness after taking one last look at the world.

The mountains and rivers are no longer changing, and the emperor is returning to his dreams!

Distant in the sky, the guardians of the two great dynasties, the two emperor-level powers were hidden in the void, and their eyes kept falling on the empress in the Cold Howling Valley.

In fact, there was no need for Leng Yueru and Feng Batian to crush the jade talisman, the two emperor-level powerhouses had already come over, after all, how could they not notice such a big movement?

However, when they came here, the Streamer Immortal Emperor had already fled under the attack of the Cold Flame Empress, and they could only detect a trace of it, and they did not know the direction of the escape.

One of the two emperors held the unconscious Wang Lin, a trace of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and then sent the latter to the place where Sun Shang and the others were.

"Alas, it's another predecessor with a demeanor, but it's a pity that he can't fight side by side with us. ”

"How many strong people have survived in the world throughout the ages, even if it is the emperor rank, this empress and other powerful people have suppressed the immortal clan for hundreds of thousands of years, that is a model for us!"

The Great Emperor of the Scorching Sun Dynasty and the Great Emperor of the Cold Moon Dynasty both showed complicated feelings, and after leaving a slight sigh, they both disappeared.

After the birth of the Holy Land, the Dharma Venerable on the Continent of God can still be seen from time to time, but there are very few Dao Venerables, and as for the Emperor Rank, there is no major event that will not appear.

A thousand years is a long time for ordinary people, but for these powers it is just a few more retreats.

The catastrophe is coming, and who will be spared?

Between the rocks, at the edge of a ruin, a pair of armored soldiers patrolled, clearing away the remnants of the blood sacrifice-infected chill.

In a luxurious and huge camp, Zhou Zhuang, Sun Shang, Leng Jian, and Lie Yang were restless, pacing back and forth, very anxious.

The burly Feng Batian stood on the side, looked at the four of them, and opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"I said if you can sit down, what problem can be solved in a hurry, I have already sent a message to that great power, I think I will be able to rescue him soon. ”

Leng Yueru sat on the chair, comforting everyone, her heart was actually very anxious, but she thought more, not just Wang Lin's death.

Once Wang Lin dies here, the Cangyun Hall will inevitably go crazy, and at that time, it will set off a monstrous wave, and may even cause incalculable losses.

Although their Cold Moon Dynasty has a long heritage, they can't resist the Cangyun Palace at all, after all, the Cangyun Palace has a holy soldier!

"Alas~"

Leng Yueru let out a long sigh in her heart, and then lowered her head, she didn't know what else to say now.

"No, I can't wait here, I'm going into the Howling Valley. Suddenly, Zhou Zhuang paused, left a sentence, turned around and rushed out of the camp.

"I'll go too. Sun Shang said a word, and also rushed out with Zhou Zhuang.

Leng Jian and Lie Yang glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of firmness in each other's eyes, and they followed without hesitation.

They didn't know if the remnant soul of the Immortal Emperor was still there, they didn't know if their Emperor-level power had arrived, and they didn't know how dangerous it was, but they still followed.

Perhaps neither of them realized that Wang Lin's status in their hearts suddenly stood very high......

The four of them left the camp tent one after another, and in less than two breaths, Feng Batian, who was standing on the side, and Leng Yueru, who was sitting on the chair, looked at each other and didn't know what to do.

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and call them back, you don't know how dangerous it is?"

In the next second, Leng Yueru's body jumped up directly from the chair, and she was stunned by Feng Batian is voice, don't look at it as a woman, this voice is very loud.

"Uh-huh."

Feng Batian reacted, and when he thought that there might be an emperor-level remnant soul inside, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly ran out with Leng Yueru.

However, as soon as their bodies came out of the tent, they stopped in place, and in the open space in front of the two of them stood Zhou Zhuang, Sun Shang, Leng Jian and Lieyang, and in front of them was an ice and snow white lotus.

The ice and snow white lotus is lifelike, as if it is made of jade, just like the real thing, on which white lotus, a purple-robed man lies quietly on it.

The purple robe was completely soaked in blood, turning purple-red, and the rich blood qi was frozen by the cold air of the ice and snow white lotus, turning into blood beads.

The face, which was also stained with blood, revealed an endless paleness, and only the faint breath seemed to tell people: "I am still alive......"

Everyone and the soldiers of the two surrounding dynasties all looked at Wang Lin, who fell from the sky and was lying on the white lotus, and the blood stains and scars on the other party's body made them feel cold in their hearts.

What kind of pain will it take to suffer such a serious injury?

What kind of battle did the bloodstains go through?

They didn't know that Wang Lin's state at this time was already much better, but the bones of his whole body were shattered before, and they all relied on the "Immortal Sutra" to maintain and repair the origin of the Holy Body.

The momentum oppression of the emperor-level power is actually so easy to withstand, and is it all the momentum oppression?

However, Wang Lin can also be proud, with his cultivation in the early stage of the imperial rank, he injured the Streamer Immortal Emperor who was at the peak of the imperial rank, if this battle move is known, I am afraid it will set off another wave!

"Boss!" The long silence was suddenly interrupted by Zhou Zhuang's sad voice, he walked in front of the Ice and Snow White Lotus, and looked at Wang Lin lying on it, the tiger's body trembled slightly.

"Boss, why don't you let me stay with you? We used to be together! If the third child saw you like this, he would definitely scold me. ”

Zhou Zhuang half-knelt on the ground, tears rolling down his eyes, and when he saw the blood stains on Wang Lin's body, he suddenly remembered when he was on the earth again.

The three of them participated in the "Military Academy Competition" together, fought together, and bled together, and when the three of them left, they were all covered in blood, just like Wang Lin now.

"It's all my fault, my strength is too weak to help, it's all my fault! Blame me!" Zhou Zhuang's tears kept falling, Wang Lin was the same as on the earth, for his own brother, stained with blood.

But what about him, he can only watch his boss fight, and he can't help anything!

Zhou Zhuang held Wang Lin's hand and couldn't stop trembling, the two-meter-tall man was crying so sadly at this time, which made an inexplicable sadness rise in the hearts of the surrounding crowd.

"Crying, crying what, I'm not dead"

When Zhou Zhuang lowered his head and spoke, Wang Lin, who was lying on the ice lotus, slowly opened his eyes, he already had a trace of consciousness, he couldn't speak before, he was just too weak.

So he kept watching, including Zhou Zhuang's pain, which reminded him of the days when the three of them were fighting together.

Zhou Zhuang raised his head, waved his hand to wipe away his tears, looked at Wang Lin who opened his eyes, and said with a smile: "Boss, are you okay, are you awake?" It's really good, the third child can't scold me now." ”

He had always thought that Wang Lin would be so unconscious, after all, the blood and injuries on his body were too shocking, and the weak breathing was even more worrying.

"Of course I can't die, I still have to take you and the third child home. Wang Lin said weakly, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he fell asleep again.

"It's good to wake up, it's good to wake up. Zhou Zhuang didn't feel sad this time, he knew that Wang Lin would be in a coma again because he was too weakened, and his life would not be in danger.

Glancing at Wang Lin lying on the ice lotus again, Zhou Zhuang turned his head to look at Sun Shang and the others around him, and said with some embarrassment: "Let the brothers laugh, I am a big boss, I was a little out of shape just now." ”

"What's this, Brother Zhou Zhuang's sincere emotions, it's too late for us to admire, how can we laugh?"

Sun Shang and the others waved their hands, their faces didn't care, but Leng Yueru on the side looked curious, and opened her mouth to say something, but was stopped by Leng Jian with his eyes.

Leng Jian could guess what Leng Yueru wanted to say, she must be curious about what Zhou Zhuang and Wang Lin just said about the "third child" and "going home".

Mo said that she was curious, in fact, anyone who knew some things about Wang Lin and Zhou Zhuang was curious, a Tianjiao of the human race, a barbarian barbarian, could become the best brother, and in a very short time.

It is not difficult to guess that there must be secrets between them, but what monk can not have secrets, and which monk can not have things that cannot be revealed?

Wang Lin was seriously injured and fell into a coma, accompanied by Sun Shang and Zhou Zhuang and others, and protected by the way, as for Leng Jian and Lieyang, they returned to their respective dynasties, and the matter here still needs to be said.

However, after another day, news suddenly came from the Western Wilderness, "The seal was forced, and the remnant soul of the Immortal Emperor fled!"

This news reached the ears of the major holy lands and Zhou Zhuang and Sun Shang, making everyone unable to return to their senses for a long time, and another powerful immortal emperor from ancient times escaped!

A total of four sealed Immortal Emperors, although two died, two of them still escaped, which would be a major disaster for the human race and even the hundred races!

However, there is still good news in the worries, that is, the emperor who escaped from the Western Wilderness is the same as the Streamer Immortal Emperor, who was also seriously injured, and it is difficult to recover in a short time.

In any case, this matter of the human race, this disaster is over, and the finishing work Holy Land will come forward in person, it is conceivable that this time the Continent of God will face a bloody storm!