Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 3298 The emperor passed on his skills!Shocked and furious!
Whoosh whoosh!
A few dark shadows flashed across the sky.

The person who takes the lead is none other than Mo Beikuang, the general under the command of the Demon Venerable Evil Bone.

"Old man Ge, that little bastard ran quite fast, so after a while, he disappeared without a trace?"

Mo Beikuang glanced around, only to find that his group had completely lost the trace of Yan Jinghong, and even his breath seemed to have completely disappeared.

"My lord, that kid is accompanied by a seriously injured old guy, he must be hiding if he can't run far!"

A blue-faced and fang-toothed demon spoke in a gloomy voice.

"Makes sense!"

Mo Beikuang's eyes were fixed, and he said coldly: "Everyone searched separately, I don't believe it, I can't find that little bastard!"

"Yes!"

All of a sudden, Mo Beikuang's demons scattered in all directions, carrying out a carpet search across the mountains and forests.

And just as the green-faced ghost guessed, Yan Jinghong couldn't escape far with the seriously injured Emperor Dutian.

In a hidden cave, Yan Jinghong and Dutian Taihuang hid here.

Although Yan Jinghong temporarily refracted the light from the entire cave to the outside with the magic method of surveying the sky, so when viewed from a high place, he would only see the reflected mirror image in the distance, and could not detect that there was another cave here.

But sooner or later, if you do a blanket search, you'll find it here too.

But at this moment, Emperor Dutian has been corroded by the devilish energy, and a large amount of evil bone devilish energy has gathered in his internal organs.

Although he forcibly suppressed it with force, his complexion became weaker and weaker.

He was already in a state of almost exhaustion, and even if he lived in seclusion in the mountains, he would not have many years to live.

Now, with such a severe injury, even if Xiaodie helps him absorb the devilish energy in his body, it may be difficult for him to survive this catastrophe.

I saw Xiaodie sitting beside Emperor Dutian very quietly, gently holding up his palm, biting on Emperor Dutian's wrist, and began to circulate through his blood, continuously absorbing the blood in Emperor Dutian's body. Demon Qi.

However, this process may take a long time.

At this time, Emperor Dutian's complexion was blue and black for a while, sometimes trembling, sometimes twitching, the evil bones and demonic energy eroded his internal organs, and the pain of disintegrating and eating away from the inside was almost useless. language to describe.

However, Emperor Dutian was able to hold back his silence all the time, he was considered a tough guy.

"Boy, let's go, those chasing soldiers will find this place sooner or later..."

Emperor Dutian was drenched in cold sweat, but his eyes were still firm and resolute, "This old man has spent his whole life, and he is unwilling to drag others down when he is dying!"

"Don't worry, I will give up on you when it is a last resort. However, it is not yet."

Yan Jinghong's expression was flat, as if he had said something irrelevant.

If Ling Feng hadn't entrusted Emperor Dutian to him and asked him to take Emperor Dutian away, he would naturally not take this burden on his own initiative.

He has never been a good person. Everything he does is based on his own preferences.

"You are...very honest."

Emperor Dutian smiled with difficulty. He has seen countless people throughout his life, and he has seen all kinds of people.

"Don't waste your energy talking, it will only consume your own vitality."

Yan Jinghong's expression was dignified, while he wanted to observe the situation of Emperor Dutian, he also had to be on guard against the outside world at all times.

With his current strength, if he meets Mo Beikuang's group of monsters, he will almost certainly die.

All he can hope for now is that Xiaodie can get rid of the evil energy in Taihuang Dutian's body as soon as possible. In this way, with him and Taihuang Dutian joining forces, maybe he can still break out of the tight encirclement.

"The old man is just afraid that if you don't speak again, I'm afraid there will be no chance in the future."

Emperor Dutian clutched his chest, and there was still thick black smoke coming out of it.

Not only did the wound emit a strong stench, it even began to fester and ooze pus.

His mana seems to have begun to be unable to suppress the evil bones and devilish energy.

Although Xiaodie has tried her best, the situation of Emperor Dutian seems to be more serious than expected.

After all, during the period when Yan Jinghong brought him to the cave, Qi and blood circulated, spreading the devilish energy into the internal organs.

Even if Ling Feng is here, I'm afraid it's too late to recover.

Emperor Dutian seemed to have expected this too. There was no fear or pain in his eyes, but he seemed very relieved.

"Cough cough cough..."

Emperor Dutian coughed violently a few times, and the blood he coughed up had turned as black as ink.

Zizizi!
The blood sprayed on the ground, like a highly poisonous acid, scorched the ground black.

The evil bones and devilish energy are indeed terrifying!
Yan Jinghong frowned, it seemed that Emperor Dutian might not be able to survive this test.

That being the case, I should have left before those devils noticed.

"Boy, you... come here..."

Emperor Dutian looked at Yan Jinghong weakly, and leaned against the rock wall of the cave. His life had obviously come to an end.

"Senior, do you have any last words to say?"

Yan Jinghong took a deep look at Emperor Dutian, and walked in front of Emperor Dutian from the entrance of the cave.

Although he didn't have any feelings for Emperor Dutian, such a powerful man who was once famous all over the world unexpectedly ended in such a tragic end.

Even though life and death had long been looked down upon, Yan Jinghong inevitably felt a trace of sadness in his heart.

"Put... your hand over here."

Yan Jinghong nodded, and stretched out his hand, not doubting him.

Perhaps, Emperor Dutian still has some relics that he wants to pass on to his descendants.

However, just when Yan Jinghong stretched out his hand in front of Emperor Dutian, Emperor Dutian suddenly raised his hand suddenly and squeezed Yan Jinghong's wrist tightly. .

"you……"

Yan Jinghong's complexion changed, and he stared at Emperor Dutian in surprise.

"Don't...resist..."

Taihuang Dutian said weakly: "Old man... a thousand years of cultivation, I feel unwilling to let it go so short, boy, it is probably God's will, when the boss's death is approaching, but you are the only one by my side. Old... old man then Plant the seed of mana that I have spent thousands of years to condense into your body, and help...help you advance... half a step as soon as possible..."

Just as Emperor Dutian said, he was stripping out the only mana seed in his body that had not been corroded by the devil energy little by little, and then it was entering Yan Jinghong's body.

"This……"

Yan Jinghong took a deep breath. Even though Dutian Taihuang's move made him a little unexpected, he still reacted quickly.

Although stripping the mana seed would undoubtedly hasten the death of Emperor Dutian.

But as he said, it was a pity that he had practiced hard for thousands of years and died like this.

That being the case, I can only accept his kindness.

The process of transmitting the mana seed did not last too long, and it was over in less than thirty breaths.

And after the mana seed was completely planted into Yan Jinghong's dantian qi sea, the aura of Emperor Dutian completely withered down.

"puff!"

Another mouthful of blood tainted with devilish energy spewed out wildly, causing the emperor to shrunk all over. He was originally a boy with white hair and a strong body, but now he is like a piece of dry wood, broken and dying.

His hair has turned into withered yellow weeds, his face is even more horribly decayed, and his whole body is like a skeleton.

"Little...boy..."

He raised his hand with difficulty, trying to grab Yan Jinghong.

Yan Jinghong clenched his fists, reached out and grabbed his palm tightly, "Senior, what else do you want?"

"You... now possess... the old man's mana seed, then... you are the successor of the old man, and everything in the old man's spiritual ring... belongs to you."

"Thank you senior!"

Yan Jinghong tightly held Emperor Dutian's palm, his eyes were slightly flushed, although he didn't have much contact with this old man, but at this moment, he had an inexplicable urge to cry.

"Still... still call me senior?"

"Master! From now on, you are my master!"

When Emperor Dutian was dying, no matter how unreasonable Yan Jinghong was, he did not want Emperor Dutian to die with hatred.

"well!"

There was a smile on the old face of Emperor Dutian, "Finally, before he died, there was a... successor! Disciple...disciple..."

"The disciple is here! Master, please give me instructions!"

"Tai'a clan... I'll trouble you... take care of me..."

The sound stopped abruptly, and the palm of Emperor Dutian slipped down feebly.

A generation of masters suppressed the former of an era, and fell into a barren mountain.

Yan Jinghong took a deep breath, supported the body of Emperor Dutian, and lay down peacefully.

Then, he knelt down beside the corpse of Emperor Dutian, kowtowed his head three times in a row, and then said in a deep voice: "Although I don't sincerely worship you as my teacher, since you passed on the seed of mana to me, I am your teacher." Heir! I will avenge you for you! As for the Tai'a clan, I will never just sit and watch them being murdered by that demon, Xiegu, please rest assured, master!"

"He... is he dead?"

Yu Xiaodie beside her looked exhausted.

Having absorbed a large amount of evil bone energy, Yu Xiaodie has become a little drowsy.

Even though she is an evolutionary body of the Vermilion Eyed Ice Silkworm and possesses the talent to dissolve hundreds of poisons, Xiaodie still needs a period of time to completely refine it every time she comes into contact with a new poison.

"Yes, he's dead."

Yan Jinghong nodded, took out a magic weapon of space, and said in a deep voice: "Go in and rest first, and leave the rest to me."

"Oh... ok, then Xiaodie is going to sleep~"

Yu Xiaodie nodded delicately. Although she looks like a young girl in her teens now, her mind is only equivalent to that of a seven or eight-year-old girl.

After putting Xiaodie into the magic weapon of space, Yan Jinghong took another look at the corpse of Emperor Dutian, put it away, and said in a low voice: "Master, I will bury you well after you are out of danger. "

After finishing speaking, he untied the Sky Survey Illusion Technique, leaped forward, and soared into the sky directly from the cave.

"That kid is over there!"

"How dare you come out! Still so arrogant?"

"court death!"

All of a sudden, those monsters who were searching for Yan Jinghong's whereabouts immediately rushed over with their teeth and claws, all of them with ferocious faces and fierce spirits.

After a while, five demons surrounded Yan Jinghong, and Mo Beikang, the leader, sneered even more, staring at Yan Jinghong as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Where's that old thing!"

Mo Beikuang stared at Yan Jinghong and asked in a cold voice.

"he died."

Yan Jinghong's expression was indifferent, but his body had begun to be slowly covered with a layer of icy blue light, and turned into a sky-scanning profound ice.

"Hmph, dead?"

Mo Bei laughed wildly, "That's really cheap for him, otherwise, my uncle will definitely make that old guy feel like life is worse than death, and dare to kill so many of my uncle's subordinates, he deserves death!"

"Shut up!--"

The sound of drinking resounded through the sky.

Yan Jinghong tightly clenched his fists, anger was flowing deep in his veins.

the first time!
Since he was reborn from the shackles of the Seven Emotions Demon Wheel, it was the first time he was so angry.

"Since you want to see him so much, I'll send you down to accompany him!"

Yan Jinghong's eyes froze, and in the next moment, his whole body was covered in profound ice, and a terrifying killing intent spread, and the whole world seemed to have turned into a frozen battlefield for thousands of miles.

……

"there!"

Ling Feng's eyes were fixed, and he felt an astonishing burst of cold air in the distance, so he immediately sped up his speed.

Because he was delayed for too long by the evil bone demon, Ling Feng could only roughly follow the direction where Yan Jinghong left.

Mo Beikuang's strength has been raised to the level of third-rank half-step virtual immortal, plus several other monsters in the late stage of the ancestral realm, and even the monsters at the peak of the ancestral realm, if they really catch up with Yan Jinghong, with his strength, Coupled with the heavily injured Dutian Taihuang, I'm afraid the situation is very bad.

Moreover, the longer the time dragged on, the higher the possibility of Yan Jinghong and the others being killed.

Fortunately, at this moment, the astonishing coldness that erupted in the distance was clearly the power of Yan Jinghong's Sky Patrol Ice Soul!

"Yan Jinghong, hold on to me!"

Taking a deep breath, without saying a word, Ling Feng's figure immediately turned into a long rainbow and flew away.

Shenshui Yinji at the side frowned slightly, sighed lightly, and flew after her without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)