Nine Regions Sword Emperor

Chapter 927 Take you first
"Three days, these two guys, why haven't they rushed up yet?"

On the Yantian Lake, Baohuang looked at the countless flames filling the Yantian Lake, and couldn't help frowning and said.

Above Yantian Lake, there is still a net of heaven and earth arranged by countless spiritual forces.

This dense prohibition completely blocks the sky above Yantian Lake, and no one can leave from Yantian Lake.

Baohuang, Naohuang, Lihuang, the three emperors are standing above Yantian Lake, looking down at everything below.

During these three days, they never left Yantian Lake, but waited for Chu Fengmian's impact above it.

But now three full days have passed, and Chu Fengmian's current figure is still nowhere to be found.

"Perhaps this kid already died in the Yantian Lake, and was burned to ashes by the sky fire long ago. In three days, even if a Supreme Patriarch came, he would not be able to hold on. How could this kid do it! "

The emperor on the side spoke impatiently.

"Let's leave. It's hard to come to Canglan Palace. Instead of wasting time here, it's better to look for treasures."

"That's right, it would be a pity not to search for the treasure of Canglan Palace. This kid will surely die if he falls into the Yantian Lake, so don't worry about him anymore."

Li Huang on the side also opened his mouth and said.

"Let's wait, there are too many strange things hidden in this kid, maybe he is not dead yet."

Baohuang's eyes flickered, he shook his head and said.

Chu Fengmian had already escaped countless times from the siege of the experts from the seven sects.

Until the last moment, he did not believe that Chu Fengmian would die.

Hearing Baohuang's words, the Haunted Emperor and Lihuang couldn't help shaking their heads, but they didn't say anything else.

In their view, Baohuang was a little too cautious.

In three days, even if a supreme patriarch of the immortal state falls into the Yantian Lake, he will be directly burned to death by the sky fire.

Not to mention a mere little guy in the realm of immortality.

Just now.

In Yantian Lake.

A flash of light, approaching the extreme, shuttled through the countless flames, and rushed up directly from the bottom of Yantian Pond.

"Boom!"

In this instant, there was a roar in Yantian Lake.

"what happened?"

"Someone rushed up from Yantian Lake?"

"Is it Chu Fengmian? Is this kid still alive?"

The faces of the three emperors changed, and they hurriedly turned their heads to look over.

At a glance, he saw Chu Fengmian walking through countless sky fires in Yantian Lake.

"Three days? Is this kid still alive?"

Hinhuang and Lihuang looked at Chu Fengmian with incredible disbelief.

In three days, even if they were in the Yantian Lake, they would surely die, but now Chu Fengmian is still alive.

But the shocked eyes then turned into a bit of greed.

"Okay, it's just good that this kid didn't die, all his spirit weapons are on his body, it would be a pity if he died in Yantian Lake!"

The Haunted Emperor looked at Chu Fengmian with a ferocious expression on his face.

"He has been in Yantian Lake for three days. No matter what method he used, he must be extremely weak now. Take this opportunity to kill this son first!"

While the emperor was speaking, his figure had already moved.

The Haunted Emperor's figure suddenly disappeared in the air, and directly turned into a ray of light, thinking about where Chu Fengmian was, he rushed over.

Almost in an instant, he rushed to Chu Fengmian, with a hideous expression on his face, and suddenly struck Chu Fengmian's chest with his palm.

"Boy, go to hell!"

There is endless killing intent in this palm, covering it down.

In three days, the emperor's injuries had already fully recovered, and now he was already in a state of full strength.

The sharp spiritual power in this palm struck Chu Fengmian fiercely.

"I didn't expect that you were still waiting for Chu. Since that's the case, there's no need for Chu to look for them one by one!"

Chu Fengmian also saw at a glance that the three emperors hadn't left yet.

It seems that he still wants to wait for Chu Fengmian.

This is just right, and it will save Chu Fengmian from looking for them one by one.

Facing the horrific palm of the emperor, Chu Fengmian sneered slightly, and he rushed forward without dodging or evading.

With a palm between bare hands, he aimed at the emperor and bombarded him.

"court death?"

Seeing Chu Fengmian resisting with his bare hands, there was a bit of ridicule in Huang Huang's eyes.

Before, Chu Fengmian was able to compete with them, relying on his sword intent and Zulong Supreme Sword.

With bare hands, if he still can't kill Chu Fengmian, then the Scarlet Emperor is not worthy of being an emperor.

When Chu Fengmian heard the emperor's ridicule, the corners of his mouth were only slightly cold.

At the moment when the two palms were about to collide in the air, Chu Fengmian suddenly said softly.

"Heavenly Fire!"

From Chu Fengmian's body, all the power of the Huo Lingmai was suddenly released, and all of it merged into Chu Fengmian's palm.

From Chu Fengmian's palm, layers of pure yang fire filled the air.

"Death to me!"

Boom!

Countless pure yang sky fires bombarded out simultaneously with Chu Fengmian's palm.

This pure yang sky fire is enough to burn everything, and the spiritual power of the emperor's palm is completely burned in front of this pure yang sky fire.

This is not over yet.

Countless pure yang fires swept across the body of the emperor, and directly plunged him into the sea of ​​flames.

"Ah! What kind of flame is this! Chunyang Tianhuo! How is it possible, how can you control Chunyang Tianhuo!"

In the sea of ​​flames, the cruel screams of the emperor continued to resound.

Facing the oncoming flames, the Haunted Emperor was still a little bit disapproving. Ordinary flames could not threaten these emperors at all.

But at the next moment, the emperor's expression changed completely. Once this pure yang fire is contaminated, it will never die.

None of his countless spiritual powers could withstand the burning of this pure Yang sky fire.

"Die!"

Chu Fengmian looked at the Haunted Emperor, and once again slapped down the Haunted Emperor, the body of the Haunted Emperor was directly smashed to pieces in front of this palm.

Only blood fog remained in the sky.

The Emperor of the Realm of Destiny, the Emperor Suffering, was killed in almost one move in front of Chu Fengmian.

"good."

The corners of Chu Fengmian's mouth showed some satisfaction.

Pure Yang Tianhuo cannot be controlled by manpower at all, and only a few innate divine bodies are qualified to control it.

Suddenly, Chu Fengmian condensed pure yang fire, even an emperor would be killed directly.

This is the horror of the Ice Fire Divine Body.

"Swallow!"

Chu Fengmian looked at the blood mist all over the sky, and with a wave of his hand, it suddenly turned into a whirlpool.

The blood mist all over the sky was swallowed up by the sacred tree, nourishing the sacred tree and making the sacred tree grow continuously.

(End of this chapter)