boom!
Outside the White Tiger Ruins, on the top floor of Baiyun Palace, a beam of light over ten miles long shot straight into the sky, breaking through the barrier of Baiyun Palace and blasting out. The undercurrent outside rolled and surged towards the Baiyun Palace.
But at this moment, a slender and beautiful jade hand slapped the hole, forcing the dark tide out. The next moment, the barrier of Baiyun Palace was restored to its original state, blocking the dark tide out.
In the beam of light, a phoenix cried and a fire phoenix flew out, spread its wings and landed on a broken phoenix tree.
Feng Chaofei looked down at his sycamore tree, a flash of heartache in his eyes. He turned back to look at the beam of light, and immediately gnashed his teeth.
The beam of light in the eyes of outsiders is a completely different scene in Feng Chaofei's eyes.
A dragon of national destiny that had condensed into a solid entity roared and roared. Golden light shot out from its body and gathered into a beam of light from the outside world. Behind the dragon of national destiny was a broken blue dragon battle formation.
There were seven or eight corpses floating around the battle formation. If an outsider saw them, they would be shocked and at a loss. These seven or eight corpses were all important figures in the Fenghuang World.
Minister of Personnel, Minister of Rites, Generals of the Angry Tiger Guards...
If any one person died under normal circumstances, it would be a major event that would shock the government and the whole country and stir up the whole world, but at this time, seven or eight people died at once!
Some of them still had corpses, and some were even worse, with no corpses left, as they were completely beaten to pieces.
At this moment, Emperor Luan is no longer visible. He has merged into one with the Dragon of National Destiny of the Fenghuang World.
How can we stop Ji Feixue if we don't do this? After all, this place is not the Fenghuang World. We can't mobilize hundreds of millions of soldiers to form a large formation and carry out horizontal sweeping.
Ji Feixue stood in the air in a red dress, the red dress rustled in the wind, and behind her was a Yin-Yang furnace burning brightly. The broken sword in the Yin and Yang furnaces had completely melted, and waves of sneaky auras were refined out, which were then dispersed by the national destiny dragon opposite.
In this life-and-death battle, she was actually using the Fenghuang World's national destiny dragon to refine her sword!
The Qiankun scroll was flying in the air in the light column. From time to time, various attacks were directed at the Canglong battle formation. The scroll was very clear and did not participate in the battle between Luan Di and Ji Feixue. It just beat Canglong to death.
Feng Chaofei landed outside the battle circle, the sun on his body shining non-stop, rapidly repairing his body. The hatred in his eyes was about to condense into water. Do you treat me as a soft persimmon? The two sides fought, Ji Feixue and Gui Wangshan had a great time, but she was always being beaten.
Emperor Luan believed that she was seriously injured. As long as he went in, Emperor Luan and Canglong would risk getting injured and kill her first regardless of the consequences.
You deserve to be beaten by my nephew's wife!
Feng Chaofei gnashed his teeth. At this moment, Emperor Luan's National Destiny Dragon had shrunk by 20% compared to before. The National Destiny Dragon was not a living being, and it would not break its legs or tail. When Ji Feixue cut off a piece of it, it shrank by one point.
After this war, the Fenghuang World will inevitably be hit by natural disasters one after another.
"Be careful! He's trying to escape!" Feng Chaofei looked at the battle ahead, suddenly flapped his wings, and rushed towards the beam of light again.
The fighting has been going on for a long time, and the Fenghuang Palace has suffered a great loss. It is impossible to fight any further.
Emperor Luan is going to retreat!
Feng Chaofei's voice had not yet fallen. A dragon roared in the golden light, and the golden light emitted by the dragon of luck exploded. The pillar of light that shot up into the sky turned pure white in an instant, and the whole world seemed to fall into nothingness, invisible and imperceptible.
It was unknown how long this pure white had lasted, as if even time had stood still here. All that could be heard were the roars of dragons, the sound of scrolls being waved, and the cries of phoenixes shaking the heavens.
Immediately afterwards, a sword light shot up into the sky and slashed downwards, shattering the pure white world. A half-finished fairy sword floated up and down beside Ji Feixue.
The Yin-Yang Refining Furnace behind him has disappeared.
In the distance, a pitch-black tripod gathered the Canglong battle formation and flew away into the air.
Feng Chaofei flapped his wings and landed beside Ji Feixue: "Hey, hey! Can you do it? He actually escaped!"
Feng Chaofei looked at Ji Feixue with contempt. After fighting for several days, she escaped so easily
Ji Feixue glanced at her.
Feng Chaofei glared back: "What are you looking at? Call me Auntie!"
Ji Feixue smiled sweetly, her eyes half-smiled.
Feng Chaofei straightened his chest, proud and fearless. What are you afraid of? She is not wrong. I dare not let you enter the house in the future!
Ji Feixue's smile became even more intense.
Feng Chaofei snorted, "What? You want to fight?"
You have to call me aunt even when fighting!
Feng Chaofei puffed out his chest proudly, and raised his head high. Then he heard a sweet voice: "Aunt grandma!"
The feathers on Feng Chaofei's face suddenly trembled. She lowered her head in disbelief, and saw a little girl jumping out from the Qiankun painting of Guiwang Mountain in the distance, and called out to her from afar.
Yaya jumped over and held Ji Feixue's hand: "Auntie, who is this big bird? Why do you call her aunt?"
While still in the old man's scroll, the aunt told her to call her aunt.
Ji Feixue giggled, and Feng Chaofei gave her a look: "Childish!"
As she spoke, a leaf from her sycamore tree floated down and landed in Yaya's hand: "Be good!"
As an elder, of course one has to give a gift when meeting someone - Su He doesn't count. The boy cast a blood curse on her the first moment they met, and she was kind-hearted enough not to hang him up and beat him.
After giving Yaya the gift, she turned around and looked in the direction where Shanhe Ding left. Although she was looking for trouble with Ji Feixue, she also knew that Emperor Luan would not be killed so easily.
Especially when the Luan Emperor was determined to leave, this golden light was set up as soon as the Luan Emperor was surrounded. Ji Feixue had no chance of escaping, so the Luan Emperor would not fight to the death. It took several days to set up the golden light and finally escape from the battle formation.
The battles in the past few days were actually to prevent him from leaving the battle, and then hunt down the officials of the Fenghuang Palace. Every kill would weaken the Fenghuang World by one point.
And to kill Emperor Luan... one must first kill the Fenghuang National Fortune. This is an extremely prosperous national fortune dragon. Killing the national fortune is like killing the entire Fenghuang world.
A nearly impossible task.
To kill Emperor Luan, one must either destroy the Fenghuang Great World, or kill him outside the Fenghuang Great World, in a place where the Dragon of National Destiny cannot appear.
In fact, the best way is to cause chaos in the Fenghuang World itself.
Unfortunately, 110,000 years ago, the Xuanhuang Realm failed to seize the opportunity.
The Qiankun scroll swayed, and everyone from Guiwang Mountain floated down. Looking at the corpse floating in the air, there was a rare look of joy on their faces.
…
The Canglong battle formation was put into the Mountain and River Cauldron. Emperor Luan held up the Mountain and River Cauldron and took a step forward. He was already thousands of miles away. It was not his space power, but his speed was too fast.
With one step he traveled ten thousand miles and instantly left the top floor of Baiyun Palace.
After walking away, he spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale. He burned the spitted blood with his backhand, and Emperor Luan laughed.
One wrong step, all wrong!
No one could have imagined that the Sky Prison, which had been controlled by the Imperial Palace for tens of millions of years, would be opened by a little turtle.
The turtle did not unlock the formation on the prison, but... took ownership of the prison! Opening the prison formation was as easy as opening the door of your own house.
But this Heavenly Prison has been in the hands of the Fenghuang Clan for tens of millions of years!
Did the Dragon Turtle Clan set up this plan tens of millions of years ago? Or did the little turtle just happen to get the ownership of the Heavenly Prison
Emperor Luan was in deep thought.
If the latter is fine, then just do your best to kill the little turtle! Doing your best is not Luan Di's self-mockery. Those who can turn danger into safety again and again and destroy the enemy's means must have great luck.
Who knows how difficult it will be to kill a person with great luck. To say that you have put in all your effort may be an understatement.
But if it was the former, even Emperor Luan would be shocked. In that case, how many so-called trump cards did the Feng Imperial Palace have, which were actually mines buried by the Xuanhuang Realm, waiting to be detonated at the right time
He was thinking about all sorts of things, when suddenly he felt a warning sign in his heart and dodged backwards. Suddenly, a long spear popped out from the void in front of him and pierced directly into the center of Emperor Luan's brow.
Emperor Luan took a step back, dodged the spear, held up the Mountain and River Cauldron in one hand, and struck at the back of the spear with the other hand.
The palm wind was fierce and rolled up endless clouds.
The man with the gun seemed not to see his palm, and the attack had clearly been avoided, but he did not reduce the momentum of his spear and continued to move forward.
However, he did not dodge or evade and was directly hit by the palm wind of Emperor Luan.
Emperor Luan had just left the battle and had not yet come out of the combat state. This palm was 70% attack and 30% defense, and it was impeccable.
A palm strike landed on the attacker, who immediately exploded, but Emperor Luan frowned and grabbed the spear that was piercing the air.
But at this moment, the spear exploded following its owner, blasting back Emperor Luan's palm. The spear head suddenly turned into a middle-aged man, grabbing the Mountain and River Cauldron.
The person holding the gun is fake, the gun is the real thing!
Emperor Luan took advantage of the situation and kicked the middle-aged man in front of him back. However, the man had already grabbed the Mountain River Cauldron, but did not snatch it away. Instead, he gently brushed the Mountain River Cauldron and took advantage of the shock of his leg to jump back. His figure flashed and landed dozens of miles away.
Both of them stopped moving and looked at each other quietly.
"Ninth Prince." Emperor Luan laughed. The only wise prince of the previous dynasty, the Ninth Prince left and went to the Star Sea in the battle that overthrew the previous dynasty 110,000 years ago. He was called the deposed prince. Sure enough, he appeared here.
His eyes fell on the ball of light in the deposed prince's hand.
The deposed prince had no intention of killing him, otherwise he would have discovered long ago that the deposed prince was coming for the dragon ball on the Mountain and River Cauldron.
The outside of the Shanhe Ding is engraved with mountains and rivers, with a dragon coiled around it and spitting out pearls.
Emperor Luan had studied the Mountain and River Cauldron for 100,000 years, but he had never fully understood it. He had seized the Mountain and River Cauldron by force after overthrowing the previous dynasty, and he had not learned the true method of controlling the Mountain and River Cauldron.
Even when it was first obtained, the Shanhe Ding was severely damaged.
It took a special method to subdue the spirit of the Mountain River Tripod. Even after the spirit was subdued, it was as pure as paper and could not completely control the Mountain River Tripod. It had to be integrated back into the Mountain River Tripod bit by bit before it could be perfectly controlled.
The deposed prince obviously knew more about the Shanhe Ding than he did.
The deposed crown prince clasped his hands and said, "Greetings, Emperor Luan. I will borrow the dragon ball for you today and I will return it in the future!"
He didn't want to talk much with Emperor Luan, so after saying a word, he immediately fled away.
Emperor Luan laughed: "Brother, why are you in such a hurry? Since you are here, why not go home and take a look?" He smiled: "If brother wants the Mountain and River Cauldron, what's wrong with giving it to him?"
As Emperor Luan spoke, he raised his hand and slapped the Mountain and River Cauldron, shaking out the broken battle formation inside. The Mountain and River Cauldron made a loud sound and turned into a mountain, crashing towards the deposed prince.
The deposed prince who had fled far away suddenly turned around, his face serious: "Thank you for your hospitality, Your Majesty. When I regain the throne, I will take back the Mountain and River Cauldron, but now is not the time!"
In response, he clenched his right fist and punched the flying mountain. With a loud bang, the Mountain and River Cauldron was knocked back.
There was a loud bang at the collision point, and a ripple rushed in all directions. The white clouds in the sky dissipated in an instant, the mountain was beaten back, and the figure of the deposed prince in the air also disappeared.
The mountain fell down and turned into the Mountain and River Cauldron again, which landed in the hands of Emperor Luan. Emperor Luan held the Mountain and River Cauldron and looked into the distance thoughtfully.
But looking at his expression, there was no sign of regret or loss, and he was still calm.
It was not forced calmness, but true calmness. It seemed that the deposed prince taking the dragon ball from the Mountain and River Cauldron had no effect on him at all.
A million miles away, the deposed prince broke through the clouds and fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, but he had no time to take care of anything else. Immediately, a waiter beside him brought a box. The deposed prince quickly put the dragon ball into the box, picked up the pen to write talismans, and one talisman after another fell on the box, sealing the dragon ball tightly.
"Your Highness!" The young man beside the waiter was confused and asked, "Your Highness, why don't you use the treasure you just managed to get back? Why did you seal it up completely?"
He naturally knew what the prince was going to do. Taking advantage of the fact that Emperor Luan was seriously injured, he snatched back the dragon ball on the Mountain and River Cauldron. This dragon ball was the power of the Fenghuang lineage—not secular power, but the power of "prison"!
Possessing the Dragon Balls could elevate one's authority to an incredible level; even the crown prince could go a step further!
The deposed prince shook his head.
He knew Emperor Luan too well. He had been studying him for 100,000 years, and Emperor Luan would never know how many tricks he had up his sleeve.
Who knows if he has found the Dragon Ball? Maybe he has already set up a plan on the Dragon Ball.
Taking back power would only hinder Emperor Dao Luan, he would never use it himself!
"Si, go check the Luan Emperor's lineage and see who died in this battle." The abandoned prince said in a low voice. Luan Emperor was not a fool, and Xuanhuang Realm was not a fool either. I'm afraid those who died were the fools.
As the deposed prince spoke, he spat out another mouthful of blood.
"Your Highness!" The waiter's hand holding the box trembled slightly. Looking at the pale face of the deposed prince, his breathing became heavier.
The deposed prince shook his head, with a hint of smile in his eyes.
Emperor Luan who holds the Mountain and River Cauldron is too powerful. If Emperor Luan holds the destiny of the country in his left hand and the Mountain and River Cauldron in his right hand, and ignores those civil and military ministers, he may not lose to the white dragon of Xuanhuang Realm.
I could have left the battle long ago!
It is impossible to fight against Emperor Luan without an equal divine weapon. The deposed prince turned his head to look outside Baiyun Palace, wondering what happened to the youngest boy.
The youngest boy did not listen to him and did not return, but the deposed prince did not blame him. A general is not subject to the orders of his king when he is away from home, so the youngest boy must have discovered that the magic sword could be stolen, or there were other more important things.
If you are not in front of me, you can make your own decisions as needed!
If Xiaozai can get the magic sword back, he will have some confidence in fighting against Emperor Luan again.
…
Outside Baiyun Palace, in the dark tide.
I couldn't tell where I was in the dark tide.
The dark tide that had remained unchanged for thousands of years suddenly made a loud noise, followed by the sound of mirrors breaking. A golden light spread out, and the bronze mirror on the head of the sixth level of the Heavenly Master who followed the prince to hunt down Su Huanian was shattered by a sword.
The bronze mirror turned into golden light and returned to the prince's sun wheel. The prince did not wait for the sixth-level soul of the stepping sky to dissipate and turn into a walking corpse, and he struck out with a palm, beating him into powder.
Before his death, the man at the sixth level of the Heavenly Stage looked at the prince with gratitude and surprise.
Die in the undercurrent, with no possibility of resurrection. Be killed by the prince before the undercurrent, or have a chance to be reborn
The prince smashed his followers with one palm, and his body suddenly flashed to avoid the attack of the Lingsu Immortal Sword. He stepped on the ground, and a formation rose up. Rays of light fell down and suppressed the immortal sword.
The magic sword was buzzing, but it couldn't escape.
Although he had clearly suppressed the magical sword, there was no trace of joy on the prince's face.
The woman ran away!
The woman who had been fighting with him for several days was actually just a clone! If he hadn't used his great power to shatter the clone, he probably wouldn't have discovered it until now!
He fought with just a sword until now, and even chopped the servant's bronze mirror into pieces.
He even tried many times to chop open the sun disk above his head, but unfortunately the sun disk was his real body, how could it be chopped into pieces outside
This is not the point. It is clearly a sword. Even though its owner has left, he still cannot control it. This sword has completely recognized its master. He cannot even refine it!
His true essence and spiritual consciousness could not penetrate into the magic sword at all.
The prince waved his hand to gather the energy scattered by Su Huanian's clone. The visible distance in the dark tide became shorter, and this energy could be used to chase after Su Huanian's real body.
Kill the real body and cut off the master of the magic sword, then you can refine the magic sword again.
The prince controlled the formation with one hand to suppress the immortal sword, and gathered his vital energy with the other hand. He pointed his halberd at a point, and the vital energy turned into an arrow pointing into the distance.
A gleam of light flashed in the prince's eyes. He picked up the formation, suppressed the immortal sword, and followed the direction of the arrow.
Within half a day, a figure was seen flying rapidly in the dark tide from afar.
The prince raised a smile. This woman didn't have a magic sword and only relied on her own escape method, but her speed was only at the fifth level of Heavenly Stage.
If placed in the same realm, he would naturally be a monster that defies the heavens, but he is completely no match for him.
The prince's eyes narrowed. This woman was so lucky. Not only did she have the magic sword, but she also had the means to survive in the dark tide. Whether it was elixir or magic weapon, he was determined to get it!
Then moving things will be of great use to my father!
When it saw Su Huanian, the magic sword was completely suppressed by the formation.
It turns out that it is destined to be with me!
The prince laughed, then he leaped forward and accelerated towards Su Huanian. At the same time, he made a backhand move, and the magic sword bounced and fell into the golden light of the sun, and he grabbed it.
But at this moment, the woman who was fleeing in front suddenly stopped, turned around, and pointed her sword. The magic sword that he had caught suddenly broke free from his hand and pointed it upwards at the Sun Wheel Mirror above his head.
The prince was stunned, then his face was filled with anger.
Damn it! This woman cheated!
Previously, the golden light of the sun enveloped him like an umbrella, and the immortal sword could not penetrate him from the outside to the inside. He was like a turtle with a shell on his head, and was invincible.
This woman deliberately threw away the Immortal Sword, pretending to let him suppress it, so that he would take the Immortal Sword into the Sun Wheel. Then she suddenly broke free from the suppression and hit the Sun Wheel directly.
"Bitch!"
The prince's face changed drastically, and he raised his hand and slapped Su Huanian.
He did not hit the Immortal Sword. Judging from the power of the Immortal Sword to break free from the suppression, he could not stop the Immortal Sword at all. Only by killing this woman would the Immortal Sword stop.
This woman doesn't have the means to reverse the source and kill the seventh level of Tianti!
Otherwise, this sword should have hit him! She knew that even if she killed him with the magic sword, he could be resurrected instantly.
The trick brought her the opportunity to draw the sword, but she only had the chance to draw the sword once. If a dignified person at the seventh level of Heavenly Reaching was allowed to draw the sword twice, it would be better for her to dive into the undercurrent and commit suicide!
With one sword, she can only cut the sun wheel!
The prince struck out with his palm, but the woman in front of him was not at all panicked. She calmly crashed into the palm wind and shattered into pieces, turning into flying snow all over the sky.
It’s still a clone!
The prince's expression changed again, and then there was a crisp sound.
bite!
The immortal sword slashed on the sun.
The power contained in the immortal sword burst out in an instant. A ray of sword light pierced through the sun and the immortal sword passed through the sun and rushed straight into the sky.
There is one more chapter at 12 o'clock. Starting today, two chapters will be resumed.
(End of this chapter)