Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

"what?!"

Immortal Emperor Yi Ting was shocked and angry by the sudden situation.

And under that destructive explosion, even he was blown away.

The Heavenly Sword in his hand was directly shattered!
The Qijue powerhouses were blown out again, but this time, the power of these arrogances was so overdrawn that they couldn't even open the protective shields.

Accompanied by the further collapse and destruction of this world, the void tide is raging and violent.

Those who were unlucky crashed directly into the tide of the void, and within an instant, they were smashed into pieces, wiped out, and fell completely.

Almost in an instant, the seven strong men have been swallowed by the tide of time and space one after another, and four of them died!
And their emperor soldiers, along with the fall of these arrogances, will forever sleep in the turbulence of time and space, and I am afraid that they will never have the chance to see the sun again.

Among them, Wanjun, Yushenxianjun, and Yue Yinshuang, who had relatively high cultivation bases, were barely able to stay awake and mobilize their mana, but they still kept hitting the broken plane fragments, causing their heads to bleed. His body was bruised and bruised.

The next moment, Immortal Emperor Yi Ting's figure was divided into ten parts, and he flew towards the direction where the fragments were scattered, trying to recover those incomplete fragments.

At the same time, the Lord of the Demon Soul Palace, who has been lurking at the side and ready to go, is one step faster than Immortal Emperor Yiting. Before Immortal Emperor Yiting made a move, he locked a larger piece of it, Transformed into a black dragon, he chased after him directly.

When the fragment crashed into the void, he grabbed the fragment in one bite.

Then, regardless of other things, the world of the underworld was opened again, the black dragon crashed into the underworld, and disappeared in an instant.

Whoosh whoosh!
Fragments of dragon jade exploded one after another. Although Immortal Emperor Yi Ting's avatar had tried his best to chase after it, it was a step too late. In the end, only one of the ten avatars was able to snatch it before the fragments of dragon jade fell into the space-time channel. .

The other nine clones all returned in vain.

But fortunately, the fragment he took away should be regarded as a relatively large one among the dragon jade fragments that were blown out, with a length of hundreds of feet.

The moment the dragon jade was intercepted, it shrank rapidly, and finally turned into a piece of jade the size of a palm, which looked like a broken dragon's tail.

If the dragon jade was in the shape of a complete dragon, then the part that Immortal Emperor Yi Ting snatched would account for about one-seventh of the whole.

Unexpectedly, I spent countless time and painstaking efforts, but in the end I only captured one-seventh of the Zulong Longyuan.

Still, it's better than returning for nothing.

And at this moment, Immortal Emperor Yi Ting also noticed the situation of Qijue Tianjiao, frowned, and quickly separated into three clones, and hurried to rescue the remaining three Qijue experts.

The reason why he was rescued together with Yue Yinshuang and Yu Shenxianjun was not because Immortal Emperor Yi Ting had a sudden kindness, but because if Qijue Tianjiao were all lost except Wanjun, it would be difficult for other immortal emperors to explain.

As for the others, there was nothing he could do.

In that crumbling and almost collapsed time and space, although Immortal Emperor Yi Ting was unwilling, he could only choose to leave first.

The remaining fragments have been scattered in different star field planes, but with the background of the Thunder Clan, as long as enough people are sent out and enough time is spent, I believe that the fragments of the dragon jade can always be wiped out. Take back the day.

He took a deep breath and confirmed again that the aura belonging to Ling Feng, a descendant of the Heavenly Dao, had really completely disappeared without a trace.

It seemed that his last sword had indeed completely killed this descendant of the Heavenly Dao.

Since then, he has lost a big worry.

only……

Another ray of cold light flashed in the eyes of Immortal Emperor Yi Ting. Without the descendant of Heavenly Dao, Ning Kun, the Lord of the Demon Soul Palace, is also a troublesome guy.

In this dragon slaying operation, the fragments of dragon jade that Ning Kun snatched may not be smaller than the ones in his own hands.

It seems that the matter of dealing with the Demon Soul Hall needs to be put on the agenda as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Immortal Emperor Yi Ting turned around and looked at the remaining three among the seven masters, and sighed softly: "I didn't expect that this dragon slaying would be so tragic. After leaving, I will definitely We will give you corresponding compensation and rewards.”

What he said was mainly for Yue Yinshuang and Yushenxianjun.

At this moment, the two of them were almost exhausted, and only relying on the protection of Immortal Emperor Yi Ting's avatar, they managed to escape the catastrophe.

Life and death are only in the thought of Immortal Emperor Yi Ting.

What else can they say, they can only be grateful for the "great grace and virtue" of this Lord Regal, that's all.

At the same time as that earth-shattering big bang erupted, the entire time and space had become extremely unstable.

Without the blessing of Taixu Zhoulong's divine power, this world could no longer sustain itself.

"Let's go!"

With a swipe of his hand, Immortal Emperor Yi Ting forcibly tore open a passage, and brought Wan Jun and the others out of here before the world collapsed.

"Wait! Wait!—"

Yan Jinghong and Yi Liang could only watch Immortal Emperor Yi Ting and the others leave.

Because there was no emperor soldier, they could only watch from the edge all the time, and they were affected by the shocking explosion, so they could only retreat again and again.

And with the collapse of the entire plane, the space where they and Immortal Emperor Yi Ting are located has long been disconnected.

If Immortal Emperor Yiting made a rescue effort, it would not only consume a lot of mana, but also take considerable risks.

After all, this is just an incarnation of his spirit.

On the balance, it is more important to keep Wan Jun and the other three Seven Supremes.

Therefore, Yi Liang and Yan Jinghong were destined to be abandoned.

Soon, Yi Liang rushed into the turbulent tide of time and space in panic and despair.

Before they even had time to scream, the person disappeared.

Yan Jinghong saw that the giant ape transformed by Ling Feng was blasted to death by Immortal Emperor Yi Ting, and finally there was not even a monkey hair left, and Ling Feng's aura completely disappeared, and his heart was already going crazy.

Did that guy really die like this?
"Damn it! Immortal Emperor Yi Ting, you bastard, you must die!"

Yan Jinghong cursed loudly, in the current situation, I am afraid that he will go down to accompany him soon.

Just when Yan Jinghong was frantically avoiding the tide of time and space, a fragment of dragon jade, half a person tall, suddenly bumped towards Yan Jinghong.

"It's over!"

Yan Jinghong smiled bitterly, and had already begun to recall his life, the past recurring in his mind like a revolving lantern.

It seems that there are still too many unwilling things in my life.

And just when Long Yu came into contact with Yan Jinghong's aura, it shrunk down into a ball the size of a thumb, directly piercing through the center of his eyebrows.

Yan Jinghong's heart clicked, did he get a headshot?

Such a terrifying speed, directly piercing through his head, I'm afraid...

Surely he must die!

However, the waiting death did not come. The ball seemed to penetrate directly into his sea of ​​spirit, and then began to float in the depths of the sea of ​​spirit, creating a slight whirlwind.

It seems that he has settled down directly in the depths of his spiritual sea.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Jinghong's consciousness suddenly became blurred, and it seemed that he began to feel a little...

Involuntarily.

I don't know how long it took.

When Yan Jinghong's consciousness returned to his body, he suddenly turned his head and looked around. The surrounding environment was already completely different.

Here, it is no longer a dark void.

The fresh air hits, and the cool mountain breeze blows past.

At this moment, he was actually lying on the branch of a towering tree.

When you come into view, it is a beautiful landscape.

In the distance, there is still smoke rising from cooking. It seems that the villagers of a village are lighting a fire and cooking.

"I am coming out?"

Yan Jinghong blinked, trying to recall what happened in the end.

It seems that because his body was hit by the debris, he was directly knocked into the tide of time and space.

However, because of the protection of that fragment, he was not smashed into pieces by the space-time tide, but passed through the time-space channel safely and came to the outside world.

He turned out to be the only survivor among the eight "cannon fodder" in the dragon slaying operation.

Others, even Qijue Tianjiao, suffered heavy casualties.

Yan Jinghong was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously groped around his body, only to find that there was nothing unusual, so he was slightly relieved.

I really survived!
Vaguely, he realized that maybe the fragment in the shape of a ball that entered his mind was one of the fragments from the burst of the ancestor dragon Longyuan.

If you say luck is coming, you can't stop it, that's probably what it means.

He couldn't help thinking of Ling Feng, and couldn't help feeling sad.

Did that guy really die in that big explosion...

"Ling Feng, is this your spirit in the sky helping me?"

Yan Jinghong took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and swore inwardly, "I will avenge you! I will!"

Although he only got a small part of the ancestor dragon Longyuan, he believed that he would be able to complete Ling Feng's unfinished business by relying on the power of the ancestor dragon Longyuan!
Rubbing away a trace of tears from the corner of his eyes, Yan Jinghong stopped sighing and sighed, and jumped straight into the forest.

Not long after, when Yan Jinghong left, there was an extra tomb in the dense and verdant forest.

Letter to Ling Feng's Tomb.

……

Am I dead?

When one's body, flesh and blood, muscles and bones, internal organs, everything, and even the source of spirit and soul seem to completely dissipate.

At that moment, Ling Feng really thought that he had been completely obliterated from this world by Immortal Yi Ting's sword.

In the daze, Ling Feng felt a warm force, as if he was reshaping his body.

After an unknown amount of time, a gentle and kind voice sounded in his ears.

"Descendant of Heaven, you woke up much earlier than I expected. It seems that your willpower is stronger than I imagined!"

This is clearly the voice of Taixu Zhoulong!
"senior!"

Ling Feng suddenly opened his eyes, only to find that he was actually wandering in a void.

"This... what the hell is going on here?"

Ling Feng raised his hand subconsciously, and saw that his palm was still there!
Not only the palm, but every part of my body is intact at this moment!

There are also the Five Elements Heavenly Palace, the Boundary Breaking Shuttle, etc. These treasures that rely on the origin of his soul are all still there.

It's just that Na Lingjie and clothes are not so lucky.

In that big explosion, a space magic weapon like the Naling Ring couldn't withstand that level of destructive power at all.

Fortunately, most of Ling Feng's treasures at the bottom of the box are placed in the Five Elements Heavenly Palace. (PS: Tenglong Juntian Pei has also been included in the Five Elements Heavenly Palace. The previous chapter was originally written about the magic weapon of space, but it has been revised into the Five Elements Heavenly Palace.)
What was lost this time was only some medicines, cheats, and immortal stones and immortal crystals.

The overall loss is small.

What's more, the necklace made of fragments of the star stone was still hanging around his neck perfectly.

This thing is really hard enough, it is worthy of the existence that even the egg boy can only bite out a shallow tooth mark.

Taixu Zhoulong's voice sounded again, "This is the last thing I can do for you. I exhausted my last strength, rescued you, and arranged this suspended animation."

"suspended animation?"

Ling Feng blinked his eyes and immediately understood.

His identity has been exposed, so, no matter what, Immortal Emperor Yi Ting will definitely not let him go.

So, no matter what, he must die.

Only when Ling Feng "died", could Immortal Emperor Yi Ting rest easy.

Otherwise, even if he escapes, he will face endless pursuit.

So, no matter what, he must die!

Can't die!

"But, I've obviously..."

Ling Feng was a little strange, he clearly felt that his original soul had been completely defeated.

"If I don't even have the ability to interfere with time and space and turn the world around, how can I deserve to be called the dragon of time and space and eternity?"

Taixu Zhoulong's voice was still flat, "At the normal time and space nodes, you were indeed killed, but this deity snatched the moment when your spirit and soul completely dissipated, reversed the flow of time and space, and pulled you into it. into this beginningless void. However, I don’t have any extra strength to heal your wounds, and after you leave, you still need to recuperate yourself.”

"I see, senior, I really don't know how to thank you..."

Ling Feng roughly understood the meaning of Taixu Zhoulong, but he didn't expect Taixu Zhoulong to even think about his own way out!
"It's a pity that the dragon jade transformed by Longyuan has been broken after all. I just snatched the biggest one and blended it into the depths of your spiritual sea. As long as you can find the seven dragons with the main body The jade fragments, the remaining fragments, will automatically return to their place when inspired by the subject."

"Remember, only a complete Longyuan can help you ascend the divine way, and both are indispensable..."

His voice gradually became weaker, Ling Feng nodded silently, his eyes were slightly red.

He knew that this would be the last sentence Taixu Zhoulong said to himself.

Finally, the sound stopped abruptly, Ling Feng clenched his fists, bowed deeply towards the endless dark void, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Respectfully, Senior Taixu Zhoulong!"

"Congratulations, Senior Taixu Cosmic Dragon!"

"Congratulations..."

The sound is melodious and lasts for a long time.

A generation of ancestral dragons, who ruled over countless ages and eras, just died.

But Ling Feng was the only one who carried him to funeral.

Only this one!
There is always an indescribable sadness and vicissitudes...