Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

In an instant, the hundreds of millions of gold threads had already entangled the giant ape transformed by Ling Feng.

Ling Feng couldn't struggle, he could only watch helplessly as the Taixu Zhoulong forcibly tore out a dragon-shaped phantom from the source of life.

After a while, the phantom turned into an amber-like dragon jade, floating around Ling Feng.

It's too late to say, then soon!
At this critical moment, it was Immortal Emperor Yi Ting who had already arrived.

"Don't think about it!"

Immortal Emperor Yi Ting has plotted against this ancestral dragon, Longyuan, for tens of thousands of years.

How can Ling Feng be able to get ahead of him under his nose.

He let out a low growl, and punched out fiercely. Accompanied by the sound of thunder and roar, he not only blasted the remnant body of Taixu Zhoulong to pieces, but also directly targeted the golden-haired giant ape transformed by Ling Feng.

As long as Ling Feng is killed, Zulong Longyuan is naturally in his pocket.

Whoosh whoosh!
At this moment, the golden threads wrapped around Ling Feng's body shot out in unison, entangled with Immortal Emperor Yi Ting's devastating punch.

But even so, the terrifying fist light still approached ten thousand feet deep, the golden thread was blown to pieces by the thunder, and the figure of Immortal Emperor Yi Ting also approached in this instant!

Those golden threads were also swept by his thunderous aura, unable to get any closer.

Wherever it passed, the void shattered, and the violent thunder turned into thousands of thunder dragons, charging out in all directions, blasting the already weak and broken body of the Taixu Zhoulong into blood and flesh.

close!

He is getting closer!
Immortal Emperor Yi Ting stared angrily at the giant ape transformed by Ling Feng, and said coldly: "The Heavenly Dao Clan will be completely extinct from today!"

After finishing the words, he raised his palm lightly, and it turned into a heavenly handprint, and slapped heavily on the giant ape that Ling Feng had transformed into.

But the master of the demon soul palace, after all, was not as fast as Immortal Emperor Yi Ting.

As the black dragon traveled through the void, it had already tried its best to rush forward, but it was a step slower after all.

Seeing that Immortal Emperor Yi Ting was about to kill Ling Feng, the Lord of Yaohun frowned, and instantly gave up on rescuing Ling Feng, and turned to sneak attack Immortal Emperor Yi Ting on the back.

He can always make a decision that is best for him in a split second.

After all, it was obviously too late for him to save Ling Feng now.

And while Immortal Emperor Yi Ting's attention was focused on the dragon jade formed by Ling Feng and the ancestral dragon Longyuan, he took the opportunity to sneak attack, and he still had a chance to become the final winner.

Rumble!
The handprint of the sky, covering the sky, shatters the void!

That suffocating sense of oppression approached and crushed little by little, so that the giant ape transformed by Ling Feng began to be a little unable to stand.

Click!

Click!

All the bones in his body crumbled little by little under the terrible pressure. Ling Feng gritted his teeth and let out a roar.

The next moment, the third vertical pupil on Ling Feng's forehead suddenly opened.

With a flash of blood, the Asura Killing Realm was opened, and Ling Feng's Eye of the Son of Heaven also burst into golden light from its normal state.

"Oh? The golden eye of the emperor!"

Immortal Emperor Yi Ting smiled coldly.

Even if it is the golden eye of the emperor, in front of him, it is nothing more than a mantis' arm.

"puff!"

The moment the golden eyes of the Son of Heaven were fully opened, Ling Feng spat out another mouthful of blood.

The palm of Immortal Emperor Yi Ting pressed on the top of his head, and the distance has approached within a thousand feet!
Ling Feng stared angrily at Immortal Emperor Yi Ting, even though the bones in his body were broken, he insisted on standing still with tenacity.

Under the turbulent anger like a stormy sea, Ling Feng's golden pupils once again burst out with a bloody red light.

The Eye of the Blood Fury Emperor finally opened!
The golden-haired giant ape also turned into a red-haired giant ape, and its momentum suddenly increased!
In an instant, the wind surged, and the void shattered inch by inch.

This time, Immortal Emperor Yi Ting also showed a trace of uneasiness.

Fortunately, he found this descendant of the Heavenly Dao in time, otherwise, if he really grows up, he might bring a huge threat to himself and the entire fairyland world ruled by the Xuntian Clan!
"Today, you must die!"

A fierce light flashed in Immortal Emperor Yi Ting's eyes, and in an instant, he slapped three palms fiercely one after another.

Boom boom boom!
In just a split second, there were three more heavenly handprints, superimposed on the first one before.

In an instant, the terrifying and domineering aura reached an almost terrifying level.

Rumble!
Rumble!
The void even began to cry out in mourning, and even the demon soul hall master who made a surprise attack was sent flying out of the air.

His eyes flashed with astonishment.

Unexpectedly, when Immortal Emperor Yi Ting fought against him before, he didn't use all his strength at all!

Immortal Emperor Yi Ting was simply delaying time with himself on purpose.

He was just waiting for the Taixu Zhoulong to take out the source of the ancestral dragon by himself.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being the ruler of the Immortal Realm, the Lord of Ten Thousand Emperors!

In front of him, even the Master of the Demon Soul Palace, who is planning everything, is still too immature!
Ning Kun took a deep breath, and the thought of retreating had already sprouted in his heart.

Although unwilling, he sent his thoughts to this world through the connection of the underworld, consuming the original power of the body all the time.

This is different from Immortal Emperor Yi Ting.

Immortal Emperor Yi Ting just chopped off a ray of soul, which turned into a broken mark and entered here.

In other words, he is just a clone of Immortal Emperor Yi Ting. Even if he is smashed to pieces in this world and killed to scum, the damage to the main body is almost zero.

But if Ning Kun's incarnation falls here, it will definitely hurt the deity's vitality.

If he can't get any cheap, he must make plans early and evacuate as soon as possible.

However, at this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred!
"Roar!--"

A dragon's roar seemed to erupt from Ling Feng's body, and immediately after that, a white light rose into the sky.

From Ling Feng's body, a palm-sized white jade pendant soared into the sky, turning into a phantom of a divine dragon, directly resisting the superimposed handprints of the four palms of Immortal Emperor Yi Ting.

"This is!"

Ling Feng's eyes widened, that jade pendant was the Tenglong Juntian Pei that Empress Qingluo had given him!
He never expected that such an insignificant jade pendant actually contained the power to resist Immortal Emperor Yi Ting!
Rumble!
In an instant, terrifying explosions resounded in all directions, and when everyone was stunned, the handprint of the sky and the phantom of the dragon exploded at the same time.

And in the dazzling white light, a figure slowly condensed into shape!

Ling Feng just saw a figure from the back, vaguely feeling a little familiar and kind.

However, facing Ling Feng, what Immortal Emperor Yi Ting saw was that face that was so familiar to him that he couldn't be more familiar with it!

In an instant, Immortal Emperor Yi Ting's eyelids twitched, revealing an expression of disbelief.

"You! It's you!"

He stared wide-eyed, the figure condensed with white light was the ancestor of Tiandao Clan and the former master of Xuntian Clan.

Ling Taixu!
Boom boom boom!

The berserk power exploded, stirring up all directions.

All the energy rushing towards Ling Feng was swallowed by the white light.

And that terrifying counter-shock force actually knocked Immortal Emperor Yi Ting back thousands of feet away.

"puff!"

Immortal Emperor Yi Ting spat out a mouthful of reverse blood, looked towards the sky in horror, fixed his eyes on the white figure.

Even though Ling Taixu had fallen for tens of millions of years, Immortal Emperor Yi Ting could still feel the trembling from the depths of his soul when he saw Ling Taixu's appearance again.

He clenched his fists tightly, trying his best to conceal his uneasiness and fear.

Now, he is the master of the fairyland, the only emperor in countless planes and starfields!
The Lord of Myriad Emperors!

However, even though he tried his best to conceal his fear and uneasiness, he still couldn't fool the eyes of others.

Ning Kun's gaze was fixed, and he noticed Immortal Emperor Yi Ting's panic, and couldn't help but be surprised. In this world, there is actually someone who can make Immortal Emperor Yi Ting so fearful?
Who is that white figure?
Also, Immortal Emperor Yi Ting's aura actually weakened in an instant.

he is injured!

For a while, Ning Kun, who had already wanted to evacuate, became active again.

If he was only facing an injured tiger, then he might have a chance to pull out his teeth!
Unfortunately, the white light dissipated in an instant, as if it had never appeared before.

The Tenglong Juntian Pei seemed to have lost all its strength, and fell directly from the sky. Ling Feng reached out to grab it, and immediately took it back into his Five Elements Heavenly Palace.

"Pretending to be a ghost, even if you are really resurrected, how can you be the opponent of this deity!"

Immortal Emperor Yi Ting drank like a maniac, and then counterattacked even more frantically and ferociously.

He stared fiercely at Ling Feng, and Ling Taixu's appearance strengthened his determination to kill Ling Feng completely.

"Heavenly Sword!"

Accompanied by a roar, Immortal Emperor Yiting raised his hand.

Immediately afterwards, Qijue Tianjiao uncontrollably pulled out all the emperor soldiers again.

Immortal Emperor Yi Ting actually used the method he used to manipulate Ling Feng to directly control all of them.

Even if this is done, it is tantamount to killing the chicken and taking the eggs, squeezing their potential and talent.

But at this moment, Immortal Emperor Yi Ting couldn't care less.

Whoosh whoosh!
The seven rays of divine light merged again and turned into a huge sword that held up to the sky.

Although without Ling Feng's eighth emperor soldier, all ten directions would be wiped out, but the power of the fusion of the seven emperor soldiers alone is enough to directly increase the power of Immortal Emperor Yi Ting by several times!
He fixed his eyes on the giant ape transformed by Ling Feng, and with this sword, he wanted to completely kill this threat in the bud.

"Little friend Ling Feng, I'll help you!"

Ning Kun took this opportunity and roared, seemingly wanting to fight side by side with Ling Feng, but in fact, shouting was useless.

He even quietly retreated thousands of feet away, and his eyes, from the beginning to the end, were only fixed on the dragon jade transformed by the ancestor dragon Longyuan.

This person is really shameless!
Ling Feng raised his head to the sky and roared, now that the Haoyue mirror was shattered, Tenglong Juntianpei also fell into silence.

Even Taixu Cosmic Dragon's breath became intermittent, faintly present.

Even Keweili's spirit and spirit has been exhausted, and she is sleeping deep in her spiritual sea.

Many hole cards, exhausted one by one!

Could it be that he really cannot escape this disaster?
Do not!
no way!

The current self not only bears the blood feud of the Tiandao clan, but also has the hope and sustenance of the Taixu Zhoulong.

How can you just give up like this?

perhaps……

Ling Feng's eyes turned to the dragon jade, which was the source of the ancestral dragon that Immortal Emperor Yi Ting wanted so much.

Perhaps, in this dragon jade, there is a divine power that can help him escape this catastrophe!
Thinking of this, he grabbed the dragon jade. Even when Ling Feng turned into a great ape, the size of the dragon jade was like a long stick in the shape of a dragon.

With no other choice, Ling Feng held the dragon jade tightly, and directly collided heavily with the Heavenly Sword in Immortal Emperor Yi Ting's hand.

Boom boom boom!

The berserk power instantly backfired.

In just a split second, Ling Feng felt that his body, his flesh and blood, bones, and internal organs were all smashed to pieces under the terrifying divine power.

Even Ling Feng's consciousness began to become blurred.

Am I still dead after all?
Yes!

That's the Broken Immortal Emperor, coupled with the divine power of the Heavenly Sword, how could a little Immortal Monarch like himself be able to resist?
Even if he opened the Eye of the Blood Fury Emperor himself!
Even if the other party has been seriously injured!

That kind of crushing power can still completely destroy oneself in an instant!
……

Click!

Immediately afterwards, the dragon jade in his hand burst into pieces.

And at the moment when the dragon jade shattered, the entire time and space completely lost its support.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang! ...

Boom boom boom boom boom boom! ...

Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa! ...

……

Successive explosions, collapses, and collapses swept across the entire space.

The broken dragon jade fragments, like a meteor shower, shattered from the void and scattered in all directions.

These fragments will be sent to the infinite star universe through the collapsed void channels.

Perhaps, it will be farther away than imagined!