Chapter 182: Qinglian Great Sage

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The black-robed snake king is already bound to destroy the enemy this time!

Roar!

The roar was mixed with all kinds of emotions, some excited, some excited, and even a little bloodthirsty.

The black snake was already attached to the wall of the Emperor Tower, and he believed that if he only needed to strike again, the fragile master of the Emperor Weapon inside would surely die. Once he dies, the artifact becomes ownerless. When the time comes, it is not up to him to do anything.

"Boy, it's strange that you met me. ”

The black-robed demon king no longer hesitated, and controlled the demon snake to crash into the God Tower.

"Xuanshui!

Suddenly, a mellow sound came from the void. The sound entered his ears, and the black-robed demon king was stunned for a moment, and at the same time, the movements in his hands were also slightly paused.

But the offensive has begun, how can it be easily stopped. Even if the black-robed demon king paused slightly, it couldn't change the ending of the black snake touching the wall.

Thundered!

The black snake touched the wall of the tower, and in an instant, its self-destructive body turned into an endless attack. This blow even shook the Emperor Tower slightly, and Yun Fan, who was inside, instantly burst and turned into blood mist and ashes, leaving not even a trace.

In an instant, a golden pillar of heaven suddenly emanated from the Emperor Tower. The whole tower is shaking and screaming, terrifying!

Airplanes!

The white-clothed Holy King has finally arrived.

But what caught my eye was a mess, and the emperor tower screamed.

I don't know when, the sky was already covered with dark clouds, and purple lightning and white light flickered among the clouds. The earth shattered inch by inch, as if a terrible ghost was crawling out of the cracks.

"Saint King!" the black-robed demon king's eyes were full of worship and respect as he looked at the Saint King.

But the Holy King did not look at him at all.

"Saint King..."The black-robed demon king had some bad feelings in his heart, but he still tentatively spoke out. The Saint King, who was shrouded in a cloud of mist, really didn't answer, and the black-robed Demon King didn't believe that the Saint King wouldn't hear it at such a close distance. Since the Holy King ignored him, there was only one possibility, and the Holy King was very dissatisfied with his actions!

For a while, the black-robed demon king's heart couldn't help but feel a little panicked.

The Holy King has always been as high as a god in his heart, and it can be said that without the Holy King, he would not be where he is today. Now that the Holy King is dissatisfied with him, how can this not make him panic!

Without any hesitation, the black-robed demon king knelt in front of the Holy King, "Holy King, Xuanshui is at fault, although the punishment is." If Xuanshui dares to complain about this, I won't be able to forgive myself without you doing it!"

The words of the black-robed demon king were extremely sincere, and anyone could hear the sincerity and not the slightest falsehood.

After all, the Holy King waved his hand and slowly walked towards the Emperor Tower.

Airplanes!

The mourning of the Emperor Tower continued, and Yun Fan's death completely aroused the ferocity of the Tower Spirit. Yun Fan and Ta Ling have already fused their souls, and if one dies, the other will also be severely injured. Compared to before, the light of the Emperor Tower has weakened a lot.

On the side of the Imperial Tower, a dark golden furnace had no light, leaning against the base of the Imperial Pagoda as if it were abandoned. Yun Fan died, and the spirit of the Wildfire Furnace died with him.

As the Holy King continued to approach the Emperor Tower, the Emperor Tower began to condense the edge of the Emperor's weapon, guarding cautiously. However, after all, no one controls the imperial weapon, and even if it can still condense its might, it can't hinder such a peerless power as the Holy King.

In this way, the Holy King came to the front of the Nine-Story Demon Tower.

The demon tower roared, and its grief and anger did not stop, it was not as powerless as it was now. The dignified emperor can't even keep the person who holds the weapon. How to make it ambitious!

"Give me death!" The light of the nine-story demon tower flickered, bursting out with endless power, ready to strike with all its might.

"Taling ......"

A hoarse voice came slowly.

In an instant, Ta Ling was stunned, and the offensive of the nine-story demon tower stopped.

"Taling, do you still recognize me?"

The mist around the white-clothed Saint King slowly dissipated, revealing a young and white face. No one thought that the Twin Valley Holy King would have such a young face.

"You... You are..."

The aura of the Emperor Tower was extremely unstable.

"I'm Qinglian. ”

Qinglian!

The light of the Emperor Tower flickered, and the voice of the tower spirit groaned. It seemed to have a lot to say, but suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly exuded an aura to lead it towards the Blue Lotus Saint King.

"Qinglian, save him! Save Yun Fan, now only you can save him. By this time, Ta Ling had not forgotten Yun Fan, who had turned into ashes.

Qinglian wanted to speak and stopped, and finally followed Ta Ling's intention.

Originally, there was no place where Yun Fan was standing. If there is anything left, the Wildfire Furnace is the only one. Seeing the empty surroundings, Qinglian sighed lightly, and finally shook her head helplessly.

"The body is reduced to nothingness, and the soul is gone. Not even a trace of the origin remains, and even I can't do anything about it. Qinglian lowered her head. In the end, I blame myself for this matter, after all, the Xuanshui Dragon Python is my subordinate, but everything will be fine if Ta Ling has nothing to do. As for Yun Fan, to be honest, he really didn't care much in his heart.

"Qinglian!"

Taling's voice was a little hoarse.

"He is the one I have chosen, the one chosen by the Emperor! I can tell you responsibly... The Emperor is still alive!"

"Ta Ling, forbidden!" Qinglian, who had a soft complexion, suddenly frowned. It was as if Ta Ling had touched his taboo, "The Emperor's Immortal Lamp was extinguished five thousand years ago, Ta Ling, don't fantasize." It is already a blessing from God that you and I can see each other again in this life!"

"Oh my God! I'll fuck my God. Ta Ling roared, like a mad beast, "Qinglian, you have been with the Emperor for a long time, don't you know the Emperor's methods? What can the Immortal Lamp go out represent?

If the tower spirit is crazy, the entire tower body is vibrating!

Qinglian was a little silent by Ta Ling's roar, and she didn't speak again for a long time. And after Taling finished yelling, he didn't say anything more. Just as the two of them were silent, a slight noise at Qinglian's feet caught his attention.

Burst!

A pale green plant appeared in Qinglian's sight.

"Zhenshen Bodhizi!" Ta Ling's ecstatic voice came immediately.

Bodhi?!

Qinglian's eyes shrank, and at the same time, she reached over with one hand. Bodhi Zi was easily grasped by Qinglian in her hand, and it seemed that Bodhi Zi had not changed from the outside. It's still so green and full of life. It's just that there seems to be a special force in the bodhi, and it feels like a ...... Jiuyang True Spirit!

"There is salvation! Yun Fan is saved!"

The Nine-Story Demon Tower trembled slightly with excitement.

Qinglian saw Ta Ling like this, and she couldn't bear to disobey him anymore, so she casually took the Bodhi seed into her arms.

The Ta Ling, who had untied the knots in his heart, had obviously cheered up a lot, but at the same time, the symptoms of his weak spirit had also begun to appear. A feeling of weakness came over for no apparent reason, making the light of the Emperor Tower a little dim.

"Alas, Talin, why are you doing this? Feeling that the power of the Emperor Tower was weakening, Qinglian sighed and stroked the golden body of the tower, "Have you ever thought that if you fuse with the human race, the power of the Emperor Weapon can be exerted to a certain extent?

"Is it worth it?" Ta Ling sighed a little, as if reminding himself, "In order to save the emperor, I have no other way, even if the spirit falls into the Nine Shadows, I have no regrets!"

"Ugh..."

After all, Qinglian still sighed.

He was different from what Ta Ling thought, if this was when the Great Emperor's Immortal Lamp was not extinguished five thousand years ago, he and Ta Ling's goal would be exactly the same. But since the Emperor Emperor's Immortal Lantern went out, he seemed to have lost his thoughts in his heart, just like a person who suddenly lost hope, and only hoped for peace and comfort, nothing more.

Who would have thought that the five holy spirits under the throne of the Qingshi Emperor in the past, Qinglian, who had followed the emperor for the longest time, would lose all the thoughts of cultivation and spend these thousands of years in vain.

"Taling, you can recuperate first. There's something going to happen later, so I'll take care of this. Qinglian looked into the distance, as if she had penetrated the endless space and saw the power that was coming.

Ta Ling naturally knew what was going to happen in his heart, and silently hid back into Ta Ling.

Airplanes!

The huge emperor tower shrank to a few inches in an instant, and Qinglian held it in the palm of her hand, looking like she didn't have a sense of disobedience.

"Xuanshui. ”

"In!"

Xuanshui respectfully knelt on the ground, listening to the instructions of the Holy King.

"Take the boy back to the valley. Qinglian pointed to the little Taoist priest who was still on the side.

"Yes!"

The little Taoist priest did not resist half a point, and was put into his sleeve by the Xuanshui Dragon Python.

In this way, all that remains is to solve those troubles...

The Great Sage of Qinglian looked at the sky, and where he saw, several rays of light seemed to appear...