Chapter 929: Serious Injuries Appear, Incredible Nirvana Monk

Chen Ping didn't expect that he would actually meet Ai Xuanji of the Lingquan Immortal Palace in the corpse slashing world today.

Of course, it doesn't count as an encounter.

Because he didn't plan to show up and get involved.

At this moment, Ai Xuanji is really embarrassed.

Not only was his body covered in bruises, but the flesh and blood of his left leg were missing, and he only used his spiritual power to conjure up a silhouette to maintain the coordination of his body.

The three-zhang bone shield in his hand, which was covered with layers of black glow, was also missing half of it out of thin air, and it was abnormally broken.

On the surface, this injury was not painful for an eighth-order being.

But under the reflection of the law on the other side, Chen Ping frowned.

Everywhere Ai Xuanji's flesh was cracked, wisps of golden flame flowed.

It is like a scorching lava slurry, preventing the healing of wounds at all times.

Even if there is this kind of golden flame in the divine soul, it keeps devouring his soul power.

Ai Xuanji is seriously injured!

"The terrifying and terrifying fairy fire and the effect of the vitality fairy fire are exactly at the two extremes."

Lingering without moving, Chen Ping swallowed his throat.

He couldn't wait to jump out to help Ai Xuanji heal his wounds, and by the way, absorb a little of those weird golden flames.

But the situation did not allow him to do anything to rescue this person.

This is the world of slashing households!

The creatures who can drive Ai Xuanji to the sky and escape from the earth, seriously injured and incurable, are one of the strongest people in this world nine times out of ten.

"Who is arresting Ai Daoyou?"

Chen Ping's heart was pounding.

He often ridiculed Ai Xuanji, mostly for self-amusement.

But this old man's magic power and wrist, he has always been convinced.

After all, it is a human race that has been on the black list of the Immortal Court, how can it be ordinary.

It's a catastrophe.

What's more, when he was refining the Void Realm thousands of years ago, he had a first interview with Ai Xuanji, and this old man was already unhappy

Since then, Ai Xuanji has broken through the bottleneck and proved the realm of the Dao Master.

"Sure enough.... The breath of a half-immortal!"

After continuing to observe for a while, Chen Ping's shoulders trembled. He involuntarily pinched the space bead and hid it deeper.

Beat a half-immortal to the head, and it is self-evident how strong the pursuer is. But it can't be a ninth-order being.

Otherwise, Ai Xuanji would have run out of life. "Definitely!"

With his eyes rolling, Chen Ping threw the Chaos Space Bead in the air, covering the other side. The geese and mussels compete, and the fishermen profited.

This time the strength of the breakthrough to the Nirvana Realm has increased greatly, and he is already qualified. However, Chen Ping immediately thought of a serious problem.

The induction of the Xuantian Blood Pact is mutual.

Ai Xuanji may have discovered him earlier, and even deliberately lured a strong enemy over. "This tricky blood pact!"

Chen Ping's eyes flickered with coldness.

The Xuantian Blood Pact is applied to the soul and blood at the same time, which is extremely difficult. He can't be expelled for the time being.

Fortunately, the blood pact has no negative effect. It's barely tolerated. "Boom!"

The next moment, Chen Ping's other side of the Dao caught a rapid shuttle through the space, thus triggering a loud sound.

He fixed his lungs and took a breath of cold air.

Far away in the sky, a wide three-color bird's wings were brushed down. The whole is made of gorgeous glass.

Where it is drawn, the golden flame rises, and it is brilliant in the world.

The strength of this immortal fire is not reflected in the temperature. Rather, it is mixed with a dilapidated atmosphere.

The destroyed flowers and trees, space, and earth are like a broken mirror, as if they can never be healed.

"Tick!"

With a loud birdsong, the behemoth in the clouds revealed its true form. A statue resembling a peacock.

"Jing Fei Demon Clan!"

Chen Ping's eyes shrank, and his gaze turned to the position of the creature's head.

There was a circle of nine bright red suns around it, like a Yang Xianchen that had shrunk countless times!

Slowly spinning, half of the fire aura in the Flying Bend Domain involuntarily converged away.

Absorbed by the nine-day whale swallow on the bird's crown.

Seeing this situation, Chen Ping was shocked in his heart.

He's one of the powerhouses of the Fire Dao.

But in all fairness, it's not a little bit worse than this three-color peacock.

The fire path of this living soul obviously has the rudiments of nine transformations!

"No wonder Ai Xuanji is so down...

Chen Ping frowned, trying his best to isolate his breath.

At present, half of the fire aura of the Feiluan Domain is under the control of the three-color peacock.

It is both the source of supernatural powers and its eyes and ears.

It's fine that he doesn't move.

When you move your position, you will inevitably expose yourself.

A fight beyond a river of immortals is clearly visible.

The three-color peacock and Ai Xuanji seem to have been entangled for a long time.

As soon as he pursued him, he pounced without saying a word.

Although Ai Xuanji's injury was not good, the three-color peacock was also injured.

In particular, the mana of the two was almost consumed by more than half.

"Lingquan Immortal Palace, this emperor depends on how long you can escape!"

A cold whistling sound fell from mid-air, and with it, the tail of the tricolor peacock was suddenly enveloped in a cloud of blue light.

Then, in the dazzling blue light, another huge figure appeared out of thin air.

It was a glowing head with eyes as big as a palace for the sea clan!

The true immortal power of the new household world!

This phantom has one hand, as if two clouds of extinction have fallen from the sky.

Unceremoniously slapped Ai Xuanji below.

"Boom!"

The sound of a sonic boom fills the sky.

It's like two hard mountains, crushing down hard.

Ai Xuanji frowned, and the five elements of divine light on his body spun wildly.

In an instant, a five-color light curtain was formed to greet the true immortal phase of the Sea Clan.

The next moment.

Just listening to the series of explosions, Ai Xuanji's Five Elements Shield shook violently. Several places are deeply recessed, and inch by inch is cracked.

Then, a figure shook a few times in succession before it regained its foothold thousands of miles away. It is Ai Xuanji.

At this moment, his injuries are several points more serious.

Looking at the three-color peacock and the true immortal appearance, his eyes were full of deep jealousy. If he is in the star realm, he is not afraid of this Ming Emperor.

But right now, it's really an enemy.

The heritage of the Immortal Court is stronger than that of the Lingquan Immortal Palace.

Emperor Ming himself has a unique fire path, and has mastered more than one true immortal supernatural power. I'm afraid that Xingyao Dao friends will be able to resist without falling behind.

"The gift given is taken back, and the cunning Terrans really deserve to die!" The three-color peacock sneered, and the bird's claws came out of the phantom of the sea clan.

In an instant, in the void around the True Immortal Phase, countless ice-blue giant hailstones suddenly surged. Explode in all directions.

The swept land is frozen and shattered.

Immediately, all the thousands of miles in radius were turned into endless icebergs.

Ai Xuanji seemed to have a way to deal with it, his face did not change, and the ten fingers of his hands quickly flicked forward. In the blink of an eye, densely packed, five-colored palm shadows covering the line of sight appeared out of thin air.

Metal, wood, water, fire, earth. Complete the power of the five elements!

Those countless palm shadows were united every five, and they quickly folded into an impenetrable surging tide. For a while, the space trembled, and the five-colored thorns burst at the same time.

"Five Elements Against the Immortals!"

Ai Xuanji drank coldly and clenched his hands into fists.

At the same time, the countless Five Elements Palm Shadows screamed in unison, pushing towards the iceberg that the True Immortal Phase spewed out.

"Boom!" The two supernatural powers collided head-on.

The waves of the power of the five elements dyed the void with a strange color. At the same time, everything in the vicinity was also desperately shaking.

The menacing iceberg sea area was regulated for a while,

It actually cracked directly with a "click" and a "click". Reverse! 「

Ai Xuanji pointed lightly.

The palm shadows of the five elements suddenly turned into sharp chains.

Layer upon layer, the wind and rain that shrouded the true immortals of the sea clan are impervious.

Even though the True Immortal Phase was unstoppable, it was pierced by the chains of the five elements. Immediately fell on his back and turned into nothingness!

"Emperor Ming, don't repeat the old tricks to find out the shame!" Ai Xuanji stood with his hands in his hands, and waved his sleeves neatly.

At the same time, his eyes glanced at the other place. It was actually Chen Ping's hiding place!

"Ai...... Ai Lao Niu! Strong!"

Hiding sideways behind the space barrier, Chen Ping opened his mouth.

Ai Xuanji's special eyes proved that this person knew that he was nearby through the induction of the Xuantian Blood Contract. But what shocked him was the man's supernatural powers.

The terrifying power of the Sea Clan's true immortal appearance, even if it was extremely far away, Chen Ping couldn't help but palpitate. But Ai Xuanji competed without dragging the mud and water!

"The five elements are one, and they are endless!" Chen Ping swallowed in his throat.

The killing power of metal is not comparable to that of sword, thunder, and ice. The recovery of wood attributes is far less than the power of vitality.

Rules that can replace the five elements and become stronger abound. The Five Elements attribute alone doesn't have much cultivation significance. Under normal circumstances, living beings will choose to refine together with the power of the anti-polarity.

Such as water, fire.

Or wood, earth, and so on.

But there are not many cultivators of the Five Elements.

Especially like Ai Xuanji, each of the five elements has been cultivated to the top, and there are basically only a handful. After all, it's not just a casual person, who has the talent of all the five elements to suppress the stars!

Not in this seat. Chen Ping was secretly envious.

And after gathering the Five Elements Dao Fruit, in the cycle of running spells, the power of reversal and symbiosis will increase to the extreme! The strength of the improvement is rare in the world.

This Ai Xuanji is worthy of being a world-shattering talent.

The comprehensive understanding of the Five Elements Dao is placed in the entire Star Realm, and I am afraid that it is one of the best levels!

"Who!"

After the true immortal phase was destroyed, the three-colored peacock spread its wings and locked Ai Xuanji with a hint of coldness in his eyes. It's also tricky!

If it weren't for the fact that the metallic nature of this human race was weaker and still at the peak of the Seven Transformations, the attacker and the defender would definitely change.

At present, the five-legged tripod is an endless cycle of attributes, just a lame tripod! There are still huge shortcomings.

If you don't kill the killer, when Ai Xuanji proves the Dao Fruit of the gold, you will immediately be able to enter the ranks of the top demi-immortals. "The Emperor's True Source Fire is your nemesis!"

The three-colored peacock screamed again, and the nine great suns on its head trembled one after another, turning into countless flame flying swords.

The halo of these flying swords not only condensed into substance, but also countless meteorite phantoms were everywhere, which was extremely mysterious.

The next moment, there was a loud "snort".

All the flaming swords flickered and shot out, rushing into the Five Elements Anti-Immortal Technique. Instant kung fu, the sea of fire is crisscrossed.

Spread into the Five Elements Chain, and immediately burned the golden power inside. "Vulnerable."

The three-color peacock sneered coldly, and the real body fell like a meteor. True Source Fire is one of the originating powers of its Star Clan.

Its own power is not inferior to the immortal fire at the forefront of the immortal fire list.

Moreover, Ai Xuanji's shortcoming, Jin Shentong, was precisely restrained by the fire, and as soon as it was burned, it immediately retreated and melted into nothingness!

As soon as the power of gold disappeared, the five elements cycle constructed was also self-defeating, and most of its power was lost. -

"Not good!"

Ai Xuanji was in his heart, and his body teleported away from the place.

Under a series of phantoms, dense white spirit forbidden runes appeared.

"Tick!"

The Ming Emperor of the Yanxing Clan did not have the slightest intention of letting go of his opponent. The wings spun around and flew in hot pursuit.

The two of them are like this, one temporarily avoids the edge of the teleportation, and the other chases after it. fell into the previous chase and escape situation again.

Ai Xuanji's general technique relies on the immortal forbidden urge, and the speed is not slow."

"This three-colored old bird has two big wings, but in fact, it is not proficient in space arts, and it only uses its physical body to penetrate the passage at high speed."

After witnessing a big battle, Chen Ping analyzed thoughtfully. In this way, most of the worries in my heart are reduced.

The two major beings are not as good as him.

Even if you are discovered, your life should be worry-free. "Can't get up?"

Chen Ping twisted his eyebrows tangled.

But then, the situation seems to change and he can't choose!

Ai Xuanji, the old guy escaped, and actually took the initiative to fly to his hiding place. "What a beast!"

Chen Ping held his breath, and his cold color became more and more intense. Ai Xuanji's heart can be punished!

The last time I met this person, I was able to change my realm, but I could defeat the enemy of Sanwai.

The surname Ai didn't know that he had broken through Nirvana in the corpse slashing realm, and his strength had skyrocketed due to refining the two immortal fruits. This attracts the three-color peacock, isn't it a disaster to move eastward?

"Fly further, this seat will give him a sword to eat first!"

Chen Ping snorted secretly, the Taishang Dragon Branch in his hand seemed to sense the anger of his master, and a trace of cold light flashed on the sword body. However, when the two of them were close to a distance of 10 million miles, the direction of Ai Xuanji's feet changed, and he turned around and fled to another place.

"What tricks?" Chen Ping's eyelids pressed.

Immediately, a calm voice floated out of the Xuantian Blood Contract, but it was secretly urgent. "Chen Daoyou's chasing the old lady is the Ming Emperor of the Immortal Court, the old half-immortal realm powerhouse."

"You have two choices now."

"One, if you feel that you can participate in the war, the old man will be rewarded with five treasures of opening the realm, as well as a large amount of resources. The Ming Emperor's Nine Days Crown is a material that is unparalleled in the world, and it can refine the True Source Fire!"

"Don't worry, the ninth-order of the Immortal Court has blocked the entire New Corpse Realm, and the main body can't be withdrawn."

"Moreover, most of the Immortal Court Half-Immortals have been dispatched to deal with the Ten Thousand Dao Friends of the Star Realm, and the one who bites the old man will not let go is a Ming Emperor!

"The second way, the Great Purge of the Immortal Court has begun, and the chances of you being able to choose it directly are very slim!"

"The old man gives you a coordinate, you go to find Taiyi's corpse, put your sleeves and fish in troubled waters, we may have a glimmer of life!"

When the distance between the two exceeded 10 million miles, Ai Lao's communication came to an abrupt end.

The Great Purge?

Corpse Shedding!

After listening to this, Chen Ping's heart suddenly sank. Ai Xuanji knows a lot of secrets.

What's even more depressing is that the two roads given by this person, just like back then, arranged him clearly. "Who is the Ten Thousand Daoyou in his mouth?"

"Actually provoked the Immortal Court to seal the whole realm with great fanfare?" A haze swept between Chen Ping's eyebrows.

He didn't dare to believe Ai Xuanji's words too much.

Because this person can break his relationship with Taiyi's corpse!

The thought turned sharply, and a void figure disappeared from the spot, and after half a breath, there was no trace.

Emperor Ming and Ai Xuanji chased and fled, and frequently fought halfway. Breaking mountains and rivers all the way, breaking the height of an entire realm. "Emperor Ming's move is to force the old man to die with you, and the net is broken!" While fleeing, Ai Xuanji drank angrily.

The pill bottle in his hand continued to pour a cyan spiritual liquid into his mouth. After the eighth order, treasures that can temporarily restore their state are extremely rare. He didn't have much on him.

has been entangled by this Ming Emperor for hundreds of years, and he is almost empty. "It's up to you to die?"

Hearing this, Emperor Ming raised his head and roared.

A huge claw shattered the void like lightning and poked out. The five fingers flickered.

At the place of the fierce grasp, the white spirit forbidden fluctuated violently, and a faint figure flashed away.

When the three-colored bird's claws were retracted, in addition to the several pieces of flesh hanging from the fingertips, drops of blood slowly fell from the pointed armor.

Although this blow did not succeed in stopping Ai Xuanji, it also made his injuries continue to worsen. "Whoosh!"

Ai Xuanji, who was wrapped in spiritual forbiddenness, spewed out foul blood and looked shocked. He was waiting for the healing treasure to exert his skills

Effect.

Then he fled after a hard fight with the Ming Emperor.

Hundreds of years of grappling have almost been cycled like this.

"I'm afraid that kid has escaped!"

Ai Xuanji smiled bitterly.

Before, when he sensed the traction of the Xuantian Blood Pact, he still had a glimmer of hope. In case it is a half-immortal Taoist friend who is good with the Immortal Palace, there is undoubtedly one more thing to rely on.

I didn't know that when I got closer, it was Chen Ping's kid! Even if you pull down the water, it's a half-trick to kill the goods. After all, that kid had just broken through the Eighth Order for two thousand years!

Hiding and escaping are of no avail.

Therefore, although Ai Xuanji gave two ways, he didn't expect Chen Ping to help and join forces to fight against Emperor Ming.

"Ten thousand years later, he's not much closer!"

Ai Xuanji smiled bitterly in his heart, his eyes swept towards Emperor Ming, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed on his face. Then, a muffled spell came out.

The space around him blurred, and suddenly three identical white seals rolled out. Each seal is six zhang high and crystal clear.

As soon as Fang appeared, countless ink-colored thunderbolts immediately gushed out from inside. Flickering light and dark.

exudes an aura of terror that makes the Ming Emperor awe-inspiring. "Nether Immortal Thunder Mark!"

With a backhand slap, Ai Xuanji pushed the three seals behind him fiercely. "Rumble.....

Three successive pops burst into the sky.

After the seal was torn apart, a terrifying thunderstorm ensued. Endless Thunder-Spotted runes flickered.

Trap the Ming Emperor's body in the middle, and thousands of attacks will be killed at the same time.

Under such an astonishing sea of thunder, the three-color peacock's escape technique was greatly affected. Hideous wounds also began to appear on the wings.

Seeing this, Ai Xuanji breathed a sigh of relief.

The Netherworld Immortal Thunder Mark is a killing prohibition in the Xuantian Forbidden Spell! In order to refine this seal, he invested a huge amount of resources before and after. It could have been saved, but today it is forced to be detected. "These three thunder seals can only be blocked for a while!"

Ai Xuanji didn't have any idea of turning back and fighting back, and as soon as the light flashed, he wanted to take the opportunity to escape. But the next moment, his figure froze as if petrified, and a scene of his eyes falling off appeared.

In the sea of thunder transformed by the Netherworld Immortal Thunder, there was a sharp and poignant bird cry.

Out of nowhere, two big black hands, like tearing chickens and ducks, clamped the wings of the three-color peacock!

The body of the Yanxing Clan cannot be underestimated, and ordinary opening realm treasures are difficult to hurt in the slightest.

It is indeed as Ai Xuanji predicted, a pair of large condensed hands thousands of feet wide did not succeed in tearing apart Emperor Ming's body.

However, the screams in its mouth were real.

On the fluttering wings, there is not only thunder and lightning attached, but also a layer of black water-like airflow. Even though Emperor Ming's body is not bad, the black energy is pervasive.

In the blink of an eye, it seeped into the peacock's skin. Immediately, on the huge body, there was a loud sound. Holes emitted a fishy smell of corrosive gas were burned.

The blood that entered the stream was not even three feet high before it was corrupted and vanished. Leave behind potholes, dense wounds and black holes!

"The power of corruption, the eight deaths!"

Ai Xuanji's figure was stunned, as if he had seen an incredible scene. He knows how difficult it is to improve in the dead road!

In an extremely dangerous situation, only then can we understand the true meaning of the way of death. But ordinary creatures, how can they have the opportunity to die every day?

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At the same time, the lifeless three-color peacock was horrified in his heart, but he didn't show much fear.

The huge wings shook slightly, and under the wrapping of the body protection aura, they suddenly transformed into two large fans.

Slapped viciously at the big dead hand that was clamping down on the body. "Boom!"

An earth-shattering bang erupted.

The place where the big hand of death and the wings of the Ming Emperor collided, suddenly shone with a dazzling light. Two sun-like vortex explosions emerged out of thin air.

"Huh!"

Tricolor

The peacock's entire body violently layered, and it was beaten back to the center of the thunder sea. Although he barely stopped, his eyes were full of fear.

"Who the hell?"

Thousands of miles away, Ai Xuanji also looked shocked.

In fact, the vibration of the Xuantian Blood Contract gave him a clear answer in his heart. But how dare he believe it!

The supernatural powers of the Eight Transformations, especially the special death qi, should never appear on that guy's body!

"What? Ai Lao asked for help with a lot of money, but he was ready to shout and watch the battle from the sidelines?"

In the next breath, a slow sound sounded in the sea of thunder stirred by the Netherworld Immortal Thunder.

Then, the ten fingers of the two dead hands crossed and joined together.

In the center, a long-haired male cultivator with strong facial features and flowing purple clothes suddenly appeared.

However, this person's appearance is extremely strange.

With his mouth facing upwards, a verdant fairy sword stabbed straight into his throat and then slanted out from his back.

This is not a trick played by an ordinary artist!

It's a genuine fairy sword stabbing body!

A large amount of blood gushed from everywhere, turning into pure dead qi and flowing into the dantian of the comer.

As the injury broke out, this person's aura was also rising, reaching a level that slightly exceeded the fourth realm of the five decays!

"Taishang Longzhi, it's really him."

Ai Xuanji's eyelids jumped wildly, and he was speechless.

He recognized that the immortal sword that this monk used to injure himself was the only Taishang Dragon Branch in the Two Realms!

"Chen Ping, the master of the Human Emperor Pavilion, has the courage to ask His Royal Highness the Ming Emperor for supernatural powers!

Suddenly, the bloody man flew from the ground.

As soon as it blurred on the way, it disappeared strangely.

Flashes of rage.

The three-color peacock had just stood firm at this time, and in his eagerness, he was shocked when he saw the fierce opponent he had killed

The crown of the crown suddenly bloomed in nine days.

A true source fire containing the power to destroy the heavens and the earth roared out.

It was as if the blades of the divine weapons that could be broken by blowing their hair were intertwined and burned endlessly.

Immediately, a figure was forced into shape by the fairy fire.

Chen Ping covered his mouth with his palm, and forcibly pulled the Taishang Dragon Branch from his body.

The sword is full of fresh blood and minced meat!

There is no way, Emperor Ming is a strong man in the semi-immortal realm.

If he didn't hurt himself first and use his death qi to amplify it, he wouldn't dare to meddle in the battle at all.

The space beads turned around, and Chen Ping's figure disappeared again.

But the True Source Fire destroys all things.

When burned, the surrounding space is like dismembered and irreversible minced meat, and the meow trembles.

This caused Chen Ping's direction to be exposed to Emperor Ming's divine consciousness from beginning to end!

He was shocked in his heart, but if he really wanted to say that he was afraid, he naturally had no fear.

At the same time, Ai Xuanji, who has rich experience in fighting methods, also temporarily suppressed his suspicion, and his wrist shook.

Squeezing and surging in the Netherworld Thunder Sea.

The body of the Ming Emperor was fiercely sandwiched in the middle, unable to move. "Era Death Sword!"

Chen Ping's eyes lit up, and the mana of his whole body was injected into the Taishang Dragon Branch.

When it landed, the surface of this sword was black and shiny, and layers of dead air completely obscured the original appearance.

What's even more bizarre is that when the sword qi pierced into the true source fire, the sea of fire that had originally had the upper hand suddenly stopped.

Even though it hasn't been corroded, its power has been weakened a lot! "Tick!"

Although the three-color peacock is huge, it reacts much faster than you can imagine. The True Source Fire spun for a while.

Suddenly, it turned around and condensed into nine flame stars with amazing breath around the body. At the same time, the nine days on its crown disappeared in unison.

It was obvious that Emperor Ming felt a great threat in the Death Sword and had to mobilize the Divine Power Origin Defense.

"This bird is really badly injured!"

Seeing this, Chen Ping did not panic but rejoiced, and with a slap of his sword, the era of death swordsmanship also changed at the same time. Unexpectedly, a dark and gloomy abyss ghost shadow was pulled, and it fell towards the body of Emperor Zhun Ming. "Zizi!

The corrosive power of the sword of death soon filled a flaming star.

But the Nine Flame Stars are the foundation of the Ming Emperor, how could they be so easily taken away by the supernatural powers. In the blink of an eye, the whole piece of dead air has a tendency to collapse.

And Chen Ping, who was one with all the gods, was also surprised.

He found that even if he was not greedy and only chose a great sun to devour, there were still many obstacles. Because the nine days of the Ming Emperor have turned into an unbreakable whole!

"This seat has entered Nirvana, and I don't have to be a junior anymore!" Chen Ping smiled coldly, and a black world spun out in his hand. Chaos Realm!

In an instant, the never-ending black world spread out overwhelmingly. The mighty death sword seemed to have swallowed the elixir, and its aura immediately skyrocketed.

Directly out of the form of the sword, it turned into an abyssal maw, and the whale swallowed a flame star! "Boom"

The next moment, a towering roar erupted from the Chaos Realm, like an autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, dragging a great sun into the depths.

"Drop!"

Emperor Ming's mouth screamed violently.

But Ai Xuanji, who suppressed it, is not a vegetarian either.

With a flip of his palm, the pure Five Elements Divine Power fiercely imprisoned the Ming Emperor. "Slash!"

In the Chaos Realm, Chen Ping stepped on the flame stars, and the Eight Transformations Divine Soul poured into it mercilessly. "Boom!"

The incomparable soul power dispelled a wisp of Emperor Ming's divine thoughts in an instant. The Great Sun devoured by the Chaos Realm suddenly became an ownerless thing!

After all, the origin star of the Derivative Star Clan is a part of the body, and it is normal for it to be cut and damaged. "Wait for death!"

After severing contact with an Origin Day, Emperor Ming was furious, triggering the True Source Fire to wash over the Quartet like a tsunami.

At this moment, the impacted Lei Hai immediately turned into nothingness.

Ai Xuanji and Chen Ping were also like kites with broken strings, and they were forced to retreat thousands of miles away. "Ai Lao, this seat was actually injured by it?"

Looking at Ai Xuanji, who flew out together, Chen Ping said incredulously. Hearing this, Ai Xuanji's face twitched fiercely.

Seeing this son in the palm of his hand again, a Origin Great Day imprisoned in the terrifying Chaos Realm jumped out of a paragraph from between his teeth:

"It's broken, call me Lao Aitou in the future, that's how some half-immortal realm Daoists call me old decay.