Two moves to kill a Martial Emperor!
Wang Yuzhu felt that he was a little dazzled and wondered whether he had seen it wrong. He rubbed his eyes and looked carefully and found that he had indeed seen it correctly. {.. Wandou Literature Network}
Old man Hong, who was running wildly and shouting that he could easily crush Xiao Chen, was indeed nailed to the ground alive.
From his body, a little bit of white brilliance spread out. It was extremely pure and white, containing rich and pure energy.
That is the heart of the emperor, which is slowly dying. When the glory is gone, it will completely die.
Xiao Chen is now exhausted, and the power of the ten Hongmeng has been exhausted while controlling the fusion of the five artistic conceptions.
The mental power in the sea of consciousness is even more horribly consumed. Each artistic conception carries a huge amount of star power, and their respective attributes are extremely distinct and difficult to fuse.
If you are not careful, an explosion will occur. It will not hurt the enemy at that time, but will directly make you half disabled due to the damage caused by the backlash.
That seemingly dreamlike blow is actually a gamble with your life every time you use it.
"Xiao Chen, go and absorb that brilliance quickly. It will be of great use to you. Be quick and don't wait for it to scatter."
In the fairy ring, Aojiao reminded quickly.
Seeing that Aojiao was speaking in a hurry, Xiao Chen moved his body and prepared to walk over, regardless of his physical and mental exhaustion.
But suddenly his eyes changed, and he found that Wang Yuzhu's gaze towards those brilliance was also full of hope, and he was fascinated.
Oops, I kinda forgot this person existed.
Although he had always judged people very accurately, Xiao Chen was really unsure whether he could defeat this Half-Step Martial Emperor in his current state, so he couldn't help but feel nervous.
If the other party becomes greedy, he can only choose to escape alone. He will not declare a fight at this moment.
Wang Yuzhu felt Xiao Chen's gaze and laughed awkwardly: "This is the essence of Emperor Wu. I have heard of it before, but this is the first time I have seen it. I was a little fascinated by it."
Xiao Chen said calmly: "It's okay, I understand."
If the other party wants to fight, now is the best opportunity. After he absorbs these life essences, he will not have any chance again after taking a breath.
After all, Wang Yuzhu and I have never shared life or death together, nor have we ever had a heart-to-heart relationship, so we just took this opportunity to test each other.
If you can endure temptation and greed without doing anything to yourself, then you can really make this friend. Asking Aojiao to be vigilant for him, Xiao Chen took three steps and two steps at a time to arrive at Mr. Hong's body.
Just as he was about to sit down cross-legged, in his dantian, the Qinglong martial spirit that transformed into Nascent Soul roared again, taking advantage of Xiao Chen's weakness to try hard to break through his suppression.
From the moment he entered the Dragon Tomb, Xiao Chen felt that there was a named existence calling him, and the Qinglong Wuhun wanted to sing loudly in response to this inexplicable call.
Because he was worried about the existence of Yi Ling and others, Xiao Chen had been suppressing the Qinglong Wuhun to prevent it from responding to the inexplicable call.
At this moment, Qinglong Wuhun took advantage of his weakness to answer that inexplicable call again.
Xiao Chen was cautious by nature, not knowing what would happen in response to the inexplicable pull of the ancient dragon tomb. It would be safer to wait until his strength recovers a bit, and suppress Qinglong Wuhun again to prevent him from responding to the call.
Sitting cross-legged and calmly concentrating, Xiao Chen began to absorb the essence of life that Mr. Hong had dispersed.
Wave after wave of surging energy was sucked into Xiao Chen's body. Xiao Chen was surprised to find that the power of the law that he had exhausted was being restored at an extremely fast speed.
After a short time, the recovery was completed, and the power of more than 20,000 laws filled the surroundings of the Emperor's Heart like a swimming dragon.
Then, the power of Hongmeng began to recover, slightly slower, but still many times faster than Xiao Chen's recovery using the Essence Stone.
After all his strength was restored, Xiao Chen found that his cultivation level began to increase.
The essence of Emperor Wu is pouring in continuously, and the power of his laws is increasing crazily one by one, and the amount is more than ten times faster than practicing with the Essence Stone.
No wonder Aojiao would tell herself to hurry up and not waste it. This Emperor Wu's life essence was really a great tonic, much stronger than some holy level elixirs and heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
Wang Yuzhu watched Emperor Wu's life force being absorbed bit by bit by Xiao Chen. The look of envy in his eyes could not be concealed at all, but there was no greed at all.
"Such an opportunity is truly enviable."
With the state of the Dzogchen Quasi-Emperor, killing Emperor Wu, such a heaven-defying thing, probably not many people in the past and present have been able to do it.
However, his mysterious battle flag should be an imperial treasure. It's not surprising that the Emperor Bao's peak strike can indeed severely injure an unsuspecting Martial Emperor.
But doesn’t it mean that Emperor Bao must use the power of Hongmeng to truly control it
Could it be that Xiao Chen also has the power of Hongmeng
All kinds of doubts lingered in his heart, leaving Wang Yuzhu puzzled.
In front of the Fire Dragon General's cemetery, Yi Ling didn't wait long. The Martial Emperors who went out to chase each other took the corpse of a Half-Step Martial Emperor and returned smoothly one after another.
Two hours passed, and except for Old Man Hong, all the Martial Emperors had arrived.
"It's strange why Old Man Hong hasn't come back yet." A Martial Emperor said, looking a little confused.
One person said jokingly: "If there are two half-step Martial Emperor level masters, he won't be able to deal with them."
A hint of worry flashed through the eyes of the red-haired Emperor Wu, and he muttered: "Forget it, don't worry about him for now, the masked one is a bit difficult to deal with, I'm afraid he will really run away.
"Well, that masked boy does give people a somewhat mysterious feeling. I guess Old Man Hong lost him and came back a little shameless."
Several people felt that with Mr. Hong's strength, there would definitely be no accidents. The only possibility was that he was lost.
No matter how they thought, they would never have thought that Mr. Hong had been killed by Xiao Chen, and he didn't even have a chance to self-destruct. His life essence was almost absorbed by Xiao Chenhui.
Yi Ling looked at the corpse at his feet and looked at the avenue ahead. On both sides of the avenue were dragon puppets guarding the dragon tomb. There were hundreds of them in the two rows on the left and right.
There is a recessed formation at the end of the road. Wanting to open the door to the Fire Dragon General's cemetery, a bear passed through this formation.
Yi Ling waited for a moment, but before Mr. Hong came, she shook her head and said, "Forget it, I won't wait for him anymore. We have enough corpses at our feet. Let's go!"
"Master Yi, the emperor-level puppets of the dragon clan on these two sides will launch an attack as soon as we pass by. Don't you make some preparations?"
The corners of Yi Ling's lips curled up slightly: "I said I can walk, and of course I can walk. Do you really think that my title of Dragon Slayer is just a waste of my reputation?"
After saying that, he raised his feet and walked ahead. A strange aura appeared on his body, which made the Emperor Wu next to him a little afraid and felt mysterious.
The dragon puppets on both sides trembled slightly under this aura, as if they were afraid.
If Xiao Chen were here and saw Yi Ling completely releasing his aura, he would definitely recognize what kind of aura it was.
Yes, this kind of aura is exactly the same as that of the ghost Xiao Chen has seen before.
"There really was no attack!"
Several Martial Emperors opened their eyes wide and followed Yi Ling cautiously, with incredible expressions on their faces.
Step by step, he soon reached the end of the road. Yi Ling ordered: "Bleed blood and fill up the formation."
The others followed the instructions and put the blood from the corpses of several Half-step Martial Emperors into the formation.
At this time, Yi Ling took out the dragon-shaped key and started playing with it. There happened to be a hole in the center of the ancient formation, which fit perfectly with the key in Yi Ling's hand.
Buzz!
The dragon puppets on both sides were shaking even more intensely, as if they were about to break through their restraints at any moment and attack in groups.
The red-haired Martial Emperor was horrified to see that even he would be a little unable to withstand these more than a hundred emperor-level puppets of the Dragon Clan if they attacked at the same time.
He said somewhat uncertainly: "Master Yi, nothing will go wrong!"
A confident smile appeared on Yi Ling's face: "I have been to thousands of dragon graves, large and small, but I have never stumbled once."
The red-haired Emperor Wu smiled, but there was still some shadow in his heart. The masked one was a bit confusing to him.
Mr. Hong didn't come back, so he couldn't feel completely at ease.
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Note: Ho (ho), a northern beast that looks like a dog and eats people, is mentioned in ancient books. Commonly known as Wangtianhou, roaring towards the sky, it is said that he is the son of the Dragon King and has the habit of keeping watch. But people still generally call it "stone lion", which often stands on Chinese tables and roofs. The two stone dragons sitting on the Chinese watch in front of the Tiananmen Gate Tower face south, which is called "Wang Jungui". It is said that they specially watch the emperor's foreign tours. If the emperor does not return from a long trip, they will call him to return quickly and take care of political affairs. The two stone huts behind the tower sit facing north and are called "watching the emperor come out". Their division of labor is different. They are to monitor the emperor's behavior in the palace. If the emperor lives deep in the palace and ignores the government affairs, they will He would ask the emperor to leave the palace and see clearly what was going on. There are also records that Guanyin Bodhisattva's mount is "Roaring towards the sky".
[One chapter today, and another chapter tomorrow. I want to spend more time with my family during the two days of Chinese New Year. There are still two hours until the Spring Festival. I wish all Xianwu book friends, whether they love me or scold me, a happy Spring Festival, happy eating and fun. Finally, thank you to the die-hard book friends who gave Xianwu rewards and voted for me monthly. This is the best red envelope in the New Year. Thank you.]