Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 1116
The immemorial blood spirit dragon, surrounded by a huge and boundless scarlet light, exudes an aura at this moment, which makes even the Chixiao general feel palpitating.

It did everything it could, even burning the dragon soul, to stop General Chi Xiao for Jiang Mo, and rescue the mistress and young lady.

This is the real dragon clan in ancient times. Since the dragon soul contract has been concluded, it is time to sacrifice one's life.

However, in ancient times, even if there were really powerful capable monks who could capture the real dragon clan, if they were to conclude a dragon soul contract, they would fail in all likelihood.

Those unruly dragons, even if they die, will not be slaves.

Jiang Mo was able to obtain the Immemorial Blood Spirit Dragon, not only by chance, but also because of Little Spirit.

Empress Xingshuang's finger fell, and even the world was silent!

The endless snow and ice gathered together and turned into a finger light, which fell fiercely on the body of the Primordial Blood Spirit Dragon.

Immediately, an earth-shattering explosion roared, and the monks who were watching all retreated to the surroundings, for fear of being affected.

This level of energy fluctuation, once a monk under the eight-star martial saint is involved, there is only one end: death!
hold head high---
The Primordial Blood Spirit Dragon roared in pain, and a scarlet light beam spewed out from its mouth, tearing apart the space and blasting towards Empress Xingshuang.

However, a long sword of ice and snow appeared in Empress Xingshuang's hand, and when she slashed out, the scarlet beam suddenly shattered, and the sword light continued to slash at the ancient blood spirit dragon with unrivaled power.

If it hits the target, the Primordial Blood Spirit Dragon will be split into two.

At this moment, Jiang Mo was already close to the Ninth Floor Yunxiao Pavilion.

"Brother Mo." It had been several years and she hadn't seen Jiang Mo, this was the first sentence she blurted out.

"Father, you are finally here." Xue Ying inherited her mother's appearance, at the age of seventeen or eighteen, she was like a flower that was just about to bloom.

"Come with me! This time, no one can separate our family."

Jiang Mo laughed.

In the distance, the roar of the Primordial Blood Spirit Dragon fell into Jiang Mo's ears, making him extremely worried.

"Brother Mo, there seems to be a restriction in this Yunxiao Pavilion. You and I will work together to break the restriction." Ling'er said.

"it is good."

Jiang Mo nodded, and the two shot at the same time. There was a bang, like the sound of glass breaking, and the place in front of them suddenly opened up.

It seems to know that Ling'er will not escape, so Empress Xingshuang did not set too strong a restriction here in Yunxiao Pavilion.

"Come with me!"

Jiang Mo held Ling'er and Xue Ying's hands tightly, and flew towards the void.

"Where to go?"

God General Chi Xiao sneered, over there, the Primordial Blood Spirit Dragon that burned the dragon soul was no match for Empress Xingshuang, so he freed his hand to stop Jiang Mo and the others.

In Chi Xiao's view, the opponent had just had hope, and he stood up and crushed their hope. This feeling is very refreshing.

"Damn bastard!" Jiang Mo gritted his teeth, and said to Ling'er: "Take Xueying away first, then go to the land of returning to the ruins, go to Zhentian Pavilion to find Wu Nu, there is the power I created!"

"Brother Mo, be careful, Xue Ying and I are waiting for you there!"

Ling'er knew that although she had the strength of a nine-star martial saint, she couldn't help Jiang Mo in the Miluo Heavenly Palace.

Moreover, Xueying was still young, if she was hurt in the conflict, she and Jiang Mo would both blame themselves and feel pained.

Therefore, the most sensible thing to do is to take Xue Ying away first, so as not to drag Jiang Mo down.

"Hey, where are you going?"

However, when Ling'er and Xue Ying had just escaped for a certain distance, more than a dozen heavenly troops surrounded them, and there were two others.

The Han Shi who died earlier was just a general in the Heavenly Army.

Ling'er was anxious in her heart, her hands formed seals, and the Ice Phoenix's martial pulse was released, and the whole world became cold.

Jiang Mo fought desperately and rescued her from Miluo Tiangong, and she will fight again next time.

The noble ice phoenix made a cry, and Xue Ying was protected by it.

The entire Miluo Heavenly Palace fell into incomparable chaos.

However, the Primordial Blood Spirit Dragon was suppressed by Empress Xingshuang, and is now dying.

And with Jiang Mo's current state, even if he tried his best, it would be difficult to fight against the Chixiao general.

As for Ling'er, she still has Xueying with her, how can she be the opponent of the Heavenly Army?

All of this seemed to be unfavorable to Jiang Mo and the others.

However, at this moment, two vast and boundless auras suddenly bloomed from the void.

The next moment, everyone saw a hole above the Miluo Heavenly Palace!

That hole, like an ancient giant, hammered open with both fists, and the light fell down, shining here, making everyone lose their minds for a while.

"The Martial Emperor cultivator of Tianwu Continent is really a good method!"

With the sound of this voice falling, the white clouds in the sky gathered together and turned into a long ladder.

The ladder meandered all the way down, and I saw a monk in a green shirt slowly walking down from it.

Beside him, there is a big yellow cat.

This person is the strong Martial Emperor of the 33rd Heaven, Fufeng.

And Fufeng has a very famous title, Emperor Yun!
The moment Emperor Yun came, Empress Xingshuang's expression suddenly changed.

She couldn't even perceive the depth of the other party's strength.

Looking at it this way, the strength of this green-shirted monk is at least not weaker than hers.

Three blood holes have been pierced through the body of the Primordial Blood Spirit Dragon, and its vitality is rapidly passing away.

Chi Xiao God General stopped attacking and looked at the green-clothed cultivator, who gave him the same feeling as Her Majesty the Empress, unfathomable.

Today, in Tianwu Continent, when will there be such a strong Martial Emperor?
Incredible!

"Who are you?" Empress Xingshuang said coldly.

Miluo Tiangong is her home field, even if the other party comes prepared, so what?

Only after you try it will you know its strength.

"My name is Fufeng, and I am known as Emperor Yun."

Fufeng smiled lightly, and said: "Entrusted by old friends, I want to protect some people, I wonder if the Empress can save face?"

I have to say that Fufeng is very chic, and when he opens the folding fan in his hand, he exudes the temperament of a scholar.

Jiang Mo didn't know Fufeng, but he saw the big yellow cat.

The moment he saw the big yellow cat, he knew that today's matter could probably be resolved.

The big yellow cat turned into a beam of light and flew towards Jiang Mo.

"Rhubarb, is that the strong man you hired?" Jiang Mo asked.

Jiang Mo was very satisfied with the title of rhubarb, but the big yellow cat felt very rustic.

"Well, one of my master's disciples. With him here, Empress Xingshuang can't make things difficult for you."

The big yellow cat said.

In his tone, he had great trust in Emperor Yun Fufeng.

Hearing the big yellow cat's words, Jiang Mo gasped.

Its master's disciple is the strong Emperor Wu.

How powerful should its master be?
(End of this chapter)