Kowloon pull coffin

Chapter 269
The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

Although Emperor Xuanyuan had insulted Qing Emperor more than once in his heart, when he heard that Qing Emperor had arrived, he still couldn't help being shocked physically and mentally.

At this moment, the dark void vortex in the sky was only a few minutes away from completely disintegrating, completing the plan to kill the gods. Emperor Xuanyuan gritted his teeth and continued to swing the golden giant sword desperately, trying to break up the void vortex before the Qing Emperor appeared.

But soon he discovered that something was wrong. Not only did the void vortex not continue to collapse, but it gradually gathered. Someone was repairing it!
The void vortex produced when the god of death was nirvana was transformed by the godhead of the god of death, and the power to restore the godhead was only a fraction of the time of Qingdi's supreme magic power.

An inch of time is an inch of gold, Emperor Qing entered the Tao with the innate Yimu true energy, and it took 3000 years of Qing practice to comprehend this pseudo-longevity technique.

The reason why it is called pseudo-longevity is because this technique cannot return the living to a period of time, but it can return things to the state before they were damaged.

Emperor Qing appeared in the air, and then the green glow represented by an inch of time penetrated into the void vortex derived from the godhood of the god, and immediately the void vortex began to return to the state before it was damaged bit by bit. Almost collapsed to re-stabilised form, from stillness to rotation.

When the cast time of One Inch Time coincided with Emperor Xuanyuan's attack time, the void vortex returned to its original state, and began to absorb the black energy of soul energy.

During the whole process, Emperor Xuanyuan did not make any more futile efforts, but was a little happy to see the success.

Because once an inch of time is cast, it will not end, and the longer the spell is cast, the stronger the backlash against Qing Emperor will be.

An inch of time actually consumes Qingdi's lifespan. When he came, he was as rich as jade, as if he was young and would never grow old, but now his hair is full of blue hair and white hair, and there are wrinkles on the corners of his eyes and forehead.

Emperor Xuanyuan has already seen the fighting power of the god of death, and it is far inferior to the power of the Qing emperor back then. If the Qing emperor was injured in order to help the god of death regroup his body, then the death of the tens of thousands of warriors of the Tu tribe would not be worthless, and even far worse than that of the Qing emperor. It makes more sense to wipe out the god of death completely.

Emperor Xuanyuan thought this way because he didn't understand the Nirvana of the God of Death. If he knew that once the God of Death was reborn, his combat power would immediately rise to the level of the Supreme Heavenly Venerable, and he would probably regret it.

It was precisely because he knew nothing about the god of death that when he saw Qingdi's instantly aging and gray-haired appearance, he couldn't help showing a smile at the corner of his mouth.

Qingdi's aging is not only his appearance, but also his divine sense coercion, which shows that Qingdi's combat power also fades with his longevity.When Emperor Qing landed from the sky, Emperor Xuanyuan strode towards him. Now he is confident to challenge Qing Emperor alone.

However, Emperor Qing is the spiritual leader of the Mu clan after all, and a peerless powerhouse who has been famous for thousands of years. Although Emperor Xuanyuan has hidden murderous intentions, he still maintains the most basic etiquette.

Now that the God of death has been completely forgotten by him, the soul can be absorbed at will, so what if he reunites her body, anyway, he has already figured out the key to her life, after killing the Qing Emperor, it will not be too late to kill her again.

What's more, it was only his subordinates who participated in the killing of the gods just now, and neither he nor the chief high priest participated in the battle, so Emperor Xuanyuan was actually not so afraid of the rebirth of the god of death in his heart.

"Xuanyuan pays homage to His Majesty Qingdi, and His Majesty is not in retreat at Kongsang Mountain, why are you suddenly interested in coming to Shouyang City?" Emperor Xuanyuan smiled, but his tone was aggressive.

"Quiet and want to move." Qingdi said four words lightly.

"Quiet and want to move? The prehistoric mountains and rivers are picturesque, and even His Majesty Liubo Mountain Qingdi, who is known as the forbidden place in the world, dares to break in alone. Why do you want to come here to spoil the important event I have worked so hard to accomplish?"

"The widow came for her." Qingdi pointed to the void vortex above his head that was still absorbing the black energy of soul energy.

"Unexpectedly, the Mu Clan, who have always been isolated from the world, would join forces with the Demon Dao." Emperor Xuanyuan said coldly.

"Clans are close and naturally don't like to fight. They will not intervene in the disputes of the prehistoric Qi and Shu in the past, and they will not in the future."

"So, is it because His Majesty Qingdi has an old relationship with Death God?" Emperor Xuanyuan asked again.

"I don't know what a god of death is, but I recognize from her blooming military power that she is a general who breaks the devil's way." Qingdi said lightly.

Having said that, a look of reminiscence appeared on his face.

Back then when the patriarch of the demon way preached to him, he said very proudly, "The demon way breaks the army and protects the law, Tianzun, one person can stop a million masters, and he is the general of my demon way."

After Emperor Qing released the mulberry leaves that day, his heart was fluctuating, and he could no longer comprehend the Tao, so he secretly chased the mulberry leaves all the way to the north.

When they rushed to the sky above Shouyang City, the mulberry leaf was stimulated by the soaring blood energy and hovered in the air all the time, so Qingdi hid his figure and observed the [-] troops of the bloody battle of Shouyang City from the beginning to the end. Hundreds of kings and warriors scene.

From the time when Yuhua began to bloom his military might, he remembered what Daozu said, and recognized the unique military might of Pojun.

No one in Honghuang knew the origin of the god of death, but Qingdi was an exception.

Daozu and Qingdi talked about everything, and of course they would also talk about the ancient gods and demons that came from the source of Guixu's prehistoric combat power, including the god of death.

Therefore, Emperor Qing did not take action until Yuhua was driven into Nirvana by a group of king warriors, but when he saw Emperor Xuanyuan and the chief high priest laying down the apricot-yellow flag of Zhongtianwutu in an attempt to destroy Yuhua's soul, Qingdi Had to make a move.

First, he poured his whole life's energy into the mulberry leaf, defeating the Zhongtian Wutu Xinghuang Banner guarding the light curtain controlled by the chief priest's divine sense, and then at the cost of burning vitality and longevity, he drove an inch of time into the void vortex.

Emperor Qing calculated exactly what Emperor Xuanyuan was thinking, and knew that he would not stop him, otherwise he would be able to pull Emperor Xuanyuan back with him with a full blow and burn all jade and stones together.

"What does the general who breaks the army of the demonic way have anything to do with you?" Emperor Xuanyuan asked.

"Since the widow became a hero in the wild and became famous in the first battle, I don't know how many people tried to steal the practice method of the widow from Kongsang Mountain, but they were all killed by the widow. Even the previous chiefs of our clan don't know the secret of the widow's practice." Emperor Qing Said.

"I'm also curious, what kind of exercises you practice."

"The widow cultivates the Tao."

"road?"

"Fifty avenues, let go of one of them. What I cultivate is the supreme avenue of Taoism in the world, and the person who preaches and teaches is the patriarch of the demonic way who came to Guixu 3000 years ago."

"So you are also a disciple of the Demon Dao?" Emperor Xuanyuan immediately grasped the crux of the problem.

Qing Emperor Yu Yangshao took a deep breath, and shouted loudly: "Disciple of the Demon Dao, you will be a thousand reds forever."

Qingdi's pronunciation spread throughout the entire Shouyang City.

After yelling, a female voice suddenly responded from the city gate: "Disciple of the Demon Dao, eternal red."

Then another female voice responded, and later, thousands of people at the city gate shouted in unison!
Emperor Xuanyuan's expression changed again and again, and his eyes signaled the high priest to lead people to quickly go to the city gate to snipe and kill the powerful enemy, while he himself launched the killing intent directly at Qingdi himself.

Qingdi Shouyuan was exhausted and his fighting strength was damaged. However, he has been enlightened for thousands of years. Although he is unable to be tough with Emperor Xuanyuan, he can still try his best to deal with Emperor Xuanyuan by relying on his magical powers.

Emperor Xuanyuan was fierce and fierce, relying on his innate body of Wutu with strong defensive power, he ignored Qingdi's falling flower knife and the attack of mulberry spiral energy, and summoned Wutu guardian dragon, and with the golden giant sword in his hand, he killed Qingdi's people Like dead leaves on the branches, it shows the old and embarrassed state.

During the battle between the two, unconsciously, the void vortex in the air began to slowly close after swallowing the last trace of black energy from the soul...

This is a sign that Yuhua's meritorious deeds are complete and she is about to be reborn.

At this time, Emperor Qing also exhausted his physical strength, and could no longer cope with the double attacks of Emperor Xuanyuan and the guardian dragon of Wutu. He was swept by the dragon's tail and was sent flying far away, vomiting blood in the air.

Just when Emperor Xuanyuan was extremely excited and wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue and kill Qing Emperor with a single sword, Yanhua broke through the void vortex and appeared from the sky.

As soon as the figure appeared, the coercion of the supreme divine sense immediately swept across the audience.

She was still wearing the broken heavy armor of ice soul cold iron, which escaped into the turbulent void when she was in Nirvana, and was recalled to wear it on her body when she was reborn.

With a sudden shock, the cold iron wind-resistant combat boots on Yuhua's feet fell heavily, and the blue light of the sorrow of the soul in his hand soared several times more than before.

This time in Nirvana, the blue flames in Yan Hua's eyes burned more intensely, and his expression became colder.

When she glanced at Emperor Xuanyuan with her indifferent eyes hidden behind the blue flames, Emperor Xuanyuan shivered instinctively, feeling the threat of death for the first time in his life.

"Kill her!"

Emperor Xuanyuan commanded those warriors who had been waiting for the rebirth of the king to take action quickly, while he himself suddenly flew up into the air and flew in the direction of Jianjia in the Xuanyuan Temple.

(End of this chapter)