The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

Chapter 333: Meow (1)

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"boom!"

The rubble was flying, and a lot of rocks rolled down, instantly burying Feng Yin and Yang. wWW. QuanBeN-XiaoShuo. coM

"puff!"

Bong Yin and Yang spouted blood.

Daojun Mao, the pinnacle figure in the world, even if it is just a Dharma avatar, that power is extremely powerful! Although Fengshui Fengshui is strong, it is impossible to resist in the face of absolute power.

He spouted a mouthful of blood, looked at the rolling rocks, Bong Yin and Yang let out a wry smile.

The buried copper coffin is just a little bit, just a little bit!

Outside, the billowing magma pool continued to spread in all directions, scouring towards the broken mountain where Feng Yin and Yang were located.

The yang energy soars into the sky, and there is nowhere to escape immediately. After all, it is impossible to open the gate of the underworld under the breath of the sun.

Not far away, Yan Chuan narrowed his eyes. He took a sharp breath.

Dive into the earth instantly.

The rubble was flying, and Feng Yin and Yang had already felt the billowing heat wave coming from a distance.

"Mao Daojun? Is this going to rush to exterminate?" Feng Yin Yang said bitterly.

After bracing his body, Feng Yin and Yang was about to rush to the broken stone and flee into the sky. Although the chance of escape is very small, it is always necessary to give it a try.

"call out!"

Suddenly, a vine entangled Feng Yin and Yang.

"Huh?" Feng Yin Yang was slightly startled.

"call out!"

Feng Yin and Yang were instantly pulled into the ground.

"It's you!" Feng Yin Yang looked at the person in front of him in surprise, it was Yan Chuan.

"Earth Escape Talisman, you actually have earth Escape Talisman!" Feng Yin Yang said in surprise.

"This is not a place to talk!" Yan Chuan called.

With that, the light of the earth escape amulet enveloped the two of them and they were about to flee towards the distance.

Just about to leave, Yan Chuan's expression moved.

"call out!"

Not far away, the copper corpse that had just been tied up by the vine was pulled over.

"boom!"

The copper corpse was kicked out.

With the severely injured Feng Yin and Yang, Yan Chuan quickly flees to the distance.

Behind is a billowing heat wave, and the speed of the two rises again and again.

"Boom!"

In a blink of an eye, the place that was originally buried alive by Yin and Yang was melted by billowing magma.

"Roar!"

The black-robed bronze corpse emerged from the surface of the magma, struggling in pain for a while, and was quickly burned clean.

"Humph!" Gu Yue Shengzi snorted coldly in the distance.

Obviously, I thought that the copper corpse was serving yin and yang.

Feng Yin and Yang are also dead.

The probe hand grabbed it, and the bronze coffin of the buried sky flew quickly in the distance.

"Father!" Gu Yue solemnly said.

"deceive!"

The coffin lid suddenly opened, exposing a huge white tiger corpse inside.

Daojun Uori checked for a while, and his big sleeve waved slightly.

"Boom!"

The corpse of the white tiger was immediately burned up, and was wiped out in ashes in a blink of an eye.

"Only one corpse?" Gu Yue frowned.

"This is an ancient corpse, after endless years, the corpse has already weathered, but this coffin is good, you can keep it!" Daojun Mao said lightly.

"Yes, thank you father!" Gu Yue respectfully said.

Gu Yue took a look at another transparent disc, "playing the sky disk".

"Father, you can play the sky disk, you want...!" Gu Yue said with some expectation.

Daojun Mao didn't look at Gu Yue, but at the woman in white who was pulling a cart with Qingluan.

"Girl, take this star disk, take it back!" Daojun Mao said lightly.

"Father, father!" Gu Yue said in surprise.

Daojun Mao glanced at Gu Yue lightly, and ignored it.

"Thank you Daoist Mao!" The woman in white said solemnly.

With a slight pinch of his finger, a white light suddenly shot on the star disk.

The star disk slowly rotates, and a series of overlapping patterns suddenly appear in the surrounding void. Then the star disk slowly shrinks, and finally it becomes the size of the palm, falling on the palm of the woman in white.