Immortal Path to Heaven

Chapter 1070: Escape

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How big is this dead place? It’s hard to describe.

How big is the mountain and river map at this moment? It’s also hard to describe.

I saw that the entire sky was covered. From a distance, it looked like a complete world hanging upside down in the sky. The shock brought by this scene is indescribable.

Long Ting raised his hand and pressed it, and the mountain and river map quickly flipped, even faster. In an instant, he forcibly smoothed the distance between himself and Ouyang Ming, and enveloped Ouyang Ming. Long Ting is confident that this blow will seal Ouyang Ming into the Mountain and River Map.

Because he is the emperor, the treasure in his hand is the map of mountains and rivers. Moreover, it is also one of the most famous treasures within the Dragon Clan.

This scene is long to talk about, but it actually happened in a flash of lightning.

From Ouyang Ming activating the Blood Escape Belt to rushing over to the Mountain and River Map, the total time added up was less than one breath.

The battle between Imperial Realm masters is like this, fast and brutal, full of endless changes.

Even Feng Yi and Feng Yu didn't react immediately and could only watch the mountain and river map heading towards Ouyang Ming.

But then, his mind was immediately filled with anger, and he roared: "You bastards of the Dragon Clan, you are looking for death!" The figure spread out and rushed towards the Dragon Court like a Kunpeng.

The mountain and river map seemed to have the power to envelop the universe, and it became bigger and bigger in Ouyang Ming's eyes. A cold look flashed in his eyes, and he said in a cold voice: "Since we can't retreat, then we simply won't retreat, then we will fight! Then we will fight hard!"

The blood in his veins boiled, and the flow in his body was like lava. With a flick of the wrist, the Blood Spear Dragon Slaughter was in his hand, and an extremely sharp aura came from his body.

This is a sharpness that is unstoppable!

It seems that under this shot, even his own destiny and shackles will be shattered instantly.

He holds the spear, one eye turns black, one eye turns white, both eyes rotate at the same time, black and white are intertwined, there is black in the white, and there is white in the black, giving people a contradictory but unified feeling. At this moment, he is like a terrifying darkness that can swallow everything, and like a light under the rising sun, illuminating everything. This kind of good and bad feeling, sometimes empty and sometimes real, makes people crazy. I saw him pressing down with his left hand.

With this press, yin and yang are reversed!

Time and space stopped unnaturally, and the mountain and river map was suspended in the air. This is the power of law.

Long Ting is a strong man with a calm mind, but when he saw this scene, his eyes still shrank slightly, and he said coldly: "Yin Yang Avenue, among the three thousand avenues, which ones are the top ones?"

Even the offensive movements of Feng Yi and Feng Yu slowed down!

Taking a deep breath, Long Ting looked at Long Xiao with deep eyes and said, "You didn't lose unjustly!" Before he finished speaking, his eyes became wild and he said coldly: "But so what, if you step into The Emperor's Map of Mountains and Rivers may not be able to seal you, but you are just a venerable person, is it possible that you can still conquer this day?"

At the same time, Ouyang Ming took advantage of the power of the law to gain a breath of time.

The spear in his hand keeps thrusting out, or it may be as cold as an iceberg and snowfield, or it may be as violent as a volcano erupting, or it may be as difficult to fathom as a cold pool of mist. The spear gleams penetrated the air, as if falling into a furnace at the same time, and merged into one spear. Various spear awns of different styles merged rapidly, and had thousands of changes. Suddenly, the mountain and river map was blasted, and the entire area of a thousand feet was filled with spear gleams. Densely packed.

Ouyang Ming's gun skills have reached the point where he can turn the imaginary into the real. Every move has room for change.

But seeing this life-killing move, Long Ting still sneered and said coldly: "It's just delaying time, what's the use?"

As if to confirm this sentence, the mountain and river map is so bright that it illuminates the entire space extremely brightly. In an instant, it seemed to turn into a bottomless black hole, quickly swallowing up the gun light. It was at this time that a huge head tore open the gun light, with a blank look in its eyes, and its teeth were thin and sharp. When it opened its mouth and sucked, countless hurricanes condensed out of thin air, stirring the void. Like nine giant dragons opening their mouths and sucking, the majestic suction force bursts out from its mouth.

At the same time, a strange sound was made, and the mountain and river map seemed to be entangled by an invisible force, flying towards the head and mouth.

Mountains, rivers, vegetation, sky, earth, everything in the picture is swallowed by the head.

"This... this is impossible?!" Long Ting's heart trembled. What did he see? The dragon clan's treasure was actually swallowed by a weird head, and the monster didn't look strange at all. Was this a fucking dream? Is this a method that a Venerable can use? At this time, he felt an urge to scold his mother.

Long Ting didn't know that this head was transformed from Taotie's head, and its tyranny of devouring power was not comparable to that of Mountain and River Pictures. Moreover, when Ouyang Ming was an intermediate spiritual person, the head could swallow the attacks of the venerable. Now, Ouyang Ming's cultivation is striding forward, and the devouring power of his head is also increasing.

To say the least, the devouring power of the head is the perfect restraint for the Dragon and Phoenix clans.

Otherwise, no matter how strong it is, it will not be possible to swallow it up so easily.

Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, Ouyang Ming stretched out his body and turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the horizon.

But his voice lingered for a long time, echoing in the ears of the four strong men.

"Four seniors, continue, cough, cough, I'll just... I'll leave first, don't send it away, don't send it away!"

If they had teased the emperor while hiding in the yellow sand before, now they were slapped hard on the faces of the four of them, with blood stains even coming from the corners of their mouths. There was no way to hide and they could only endure it.

An unprecedented feeling of humiliation spread in the hearts of the four people at the same time.

If the other party was also an emperor, he wouldn't be so angry, but he is a venerable person. Even if he understands the power of the law, it still cannot change the fact that he is a venerable person.

This is like a giant dragon being jumped on top of its head by an ant and stepped on, and then the ant floated away with a free and elegant figure. Can you imagine this? Can you bear this humiliation

No, of course not.

Neither can these four strong men. They feel both humiliation and dissatisfaction in their hearts.

They looked at each other, snorted coldly, turned into four rainbows, and chased after them.

In the sky, Long Xiao looked at Long Ting and asked softly: "What should we do now?"

"Chasing! I have never suffered such a big loss since I stepped into the realm of the emperor." He said coldly. At this time, he finally understood where Long Xiao's previous anger came from. It is difficult to express in words the humiliating feeling of being slapped hard by the Venerable and unable to come back.

"Yeah!" Long Xiao nodded. There was a tacit understanding of sharing weal and woe between the two of them.

The dragon roars with its feet stepping on the void, and its body moves against the wind.

Half a day later, as far as the eye can see, it is a desolate and dead land. The sky is covered with yellow sand, the cold wind is like a knife, and the black mist covers a large area of land. There is no breath of life in this desert place. Where is the shadow of Ouyang Ming

"Running so fast!" Long Xiao paused, twisted his neck, and spat.

"Indeed, a venerable person can actually hide under the attack of four powerful emperors. This kind of ability is really not easy." Long Ting pondered with his eyes open and spoke coldly.

"This... should be the function of the Yin and Yang Avenue. This kind of law can be transformed into Yin and Yang and hidden within the universe." Long Xiao explained.

"Well, having said that, it's still his ability. But it doesn't matter. He can't hide for long. Doing this is just delaying time, and it's nothing more than a turtle in the jar. We have to get the blood of the Phoenix Clan emperor no matter what!" He looked into the distance, his eyes Red light shines.

After thinking for a moment, he stared at Long Xiao and said: "This death place is too big. Let's search separately. We must find this person in front of the strong people of the Phoenix Clan."

Long Xiao hesitated, then swallowed the words as they came to his mouth.

"Don't be hesitant, just say what you have to say." Long Ting's voice rose a few degrees, as if he was a little unhappy.

Long Xiao gritted his teeth and said helplessly: "If I meet him alone, maybe... maybe I can't beat him." He said it very implicitly. If he really wanted to say it, Ouyang Ming's strength was inferior to that of an ordinary emperor at this time. If the strategy was arranged properly, If it's appropriate, if you take the opportunity to seize a few flaws, it's still possible to kill him.

Long Ting glanced at him with a smile but not a smile, and exhaled the turbid air in his chest: "All you need to do is entangle yourself, and then use the dragon clan's secret method to inform me of your location. I will definitely be able to get there in no time."

Long Xiao thought seriously for a while, and seeing Long Ting's determined expression, he nodded vigorously.

Two rainbows pierced the sky, shattering the originally turbid sky into pieces.

Fengyi and Feng? did not choose to fly in the physical body, but let go of their tyrannical spiritual power and explored in all directions. They have a spiritual world and their cultivation has reached the level of an emperor. How strong is their spiritual power

How should I put it, it can cover at least dozens of miles.

If you condense your mental power into substance and explore in one direction, the distance you can explore is beyond imagination and can reach hundreds of miles.

At this point, he has stepped into the level of land gods, and his abilities are truly astonishing.

A strong person in the Imperial Realm is already close to the essence of Tao and has mastered some of the laws.

The two looked at each other solemnly. Fengyi bent down to pick up a grain of yellow sand, put her index and middle fingers together, and crushed it hard, and the yellow sand turned into a wisp of green smoke. He waved his sleeves, and the smoke dispersed, and he snorted coldly: "What a difficult guy, no wonder he can shine in the competition." Even so, he didn't take it too seriously. After all, they are two people. The emperor, if they challenge him head-on and lose, then they will not be able to face anyone.

Feng? With his eyebrows squeezed together hard, he nodded and said, "He is indeed the person that Lord Fengtian likes. It's a pity that he has to die."

Ouyang Ming tricked them twice, so they must die. What's more, he still has the blood of the emperor, which is too tempting for the Phoenix Clan.

The wind and sand are getting bigger and bigger, and the cold wind is getting colder.

But they are all emperor-level experts, and they don't care about this kind of storm at all.

One after another, they moved quickly in the wind and sand, their spiritual power constantly reaching out, looking for traces of Ouyang Ming.

But this abominable guy seemed to have evaporated out of thin air, leaving no trace behind. It seemed as if he was often hunted down and was extremely sophisticated in his actions.