Chapter four hundred and ninety seventh: Emperor Qing kills
"An Yuyi, surrender to me and become a mount. I will take you to the top of the Nine Heavens!"
The young Taihuang looked proud, and the fairy light illuminated the entire top of the mountain.
"You are worthy of me surrendering?"
An Yuyi sneered coldly, and the two qi of yin and yang intertwined to destroy all things: "If you obediently become my favorite, maybe I will spare you a way to live."
"I don't know how to praise!"
The young Taihuang snorted coldly and flashed murderous intent: "You have exhausted my patience, God of Heaven and Earth!"
The prince's young man pointed his sword like a sword, and actually activated the power of heaven and earth, turning it into endless thunder.
A sacred aura filled the air, and a heaven-destroying aura shrouded the top of the mountain.
"Thunder Codex?"
An Yuyi was slightly shocked. The two qi of yin and yang were so powerful, and she said proudly: "So what if it is the Thunder Dao Divine Code, it can't compare to the two qi of yin and yang that I have!"
"Do you think this is the only way I can do it?"
The young Taihuang smiled proudly, with a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes, and endless vitality emerged from his left palm: "If I were the Qing Emperor in his time, one flower would bloom and a hundred others would be silent!"
boom
In the void, a peach blossom bloomed, with endless blue light blooming, rich in vitality, but with deadly murderous intent.
One flower blooms, and all flowers die.
Qing Emperor’s murderous intention!
"Is this the Qing Emperor's longevity technique or the health-preserving technique?"
An Yuyi's eyes were solemn, and the five-color peacock feathers swayed behind her, reappearing the five-color divine light.
"It's a pity that if the Qing Emperor Holy Land hadn't been too well hidden, I would have been able to obtain the Qing Emperor Immortality Technique instead of this incomplete version of the Qing Emperor Killing!"
A trace of disappointment flashed in the eyes of the young Taihuang, and then there was endless coldness: "Don't worry, I have another trick."
There was an endless sadness, endless hatred and resentment intertwined, the world and the earth were spontaneously sad, the surrounding void turned blood red, and a misty rain of blood began to fall.
"Heaven's hatred!"
An Yuyi's expression changed greatly: "You even learned this trick secretly. Was it you who stole the Scripture Pavilion in the first place?"
"Yes, do you think that Bingxuan can accomplish this alone? You are naive!"
The young prince laughed and used three moves at the same time: blooming peach blossoms, endless thunder, hatred from the sky, and misty rain of blood.
"That Holy Girl will let you see what the complete Qingdi Kill is!"
Angry words resounded, rich green light shone, and small green trees swayed.
The extremely angry Holy Maiden of the Blue Emperor came in a rage, and thousands of flowers bloomed in the void, turning into a sea of flowers.
There are trees growing again, and the green is swaying.
"If I were the Qing Emperor in that year, all things would be in spring and all the gods would be silent!"
Extremely angry, with her black hair dancing wildly, the Holy Maiden of the Blue Emperor was out of anger. She came through the air regardless of whether she was in the human-god forbidden zone.
The murderous intention of the Qing Emperor is complete, everything is in full bloom, but it has the power to make the gods tremble.
In the complete Qingdisha, it is not just a flower blooming, but the spring of all things!
Dressed in fluttering blue clothes, with black hair fluttering in the wind, and a stunning face, against the backdrop of all things, he is like a god who controls all things, descending into the world.
"The Blue Emperor Saint!"
The young prince's pupils shrank and his expression suddenly changed: "Why are you here?"
"Amitabha." The Buddha's name resounded. Monk Shiming stepped on the golden lotus and came from the sky with Li Xuanqing: "This Buddha and the master of the hall are also here."
"Jiang Daoming!" The young Taihuang's expression changed again.
At this moment, the appearance of Jiang Daoming and four others really shocked the young Taihuang's mind, and he almost lost his position.
But at this time, he could no longer think too much.
The five-color divine light, Yin and Yang qi flooded down, everything came into spring, and the destructive power of the gods suppressed it at the same time.
The power of the three unique moves was immediately crushed as soon as the power rose.
The thunder was shattered, the peach blossoms were shattered, the hatred dissipated, and the young prince was directly overwhelmed by the three secrets.
The two qi of yin and yang were shattered, the five-color divine light shattered the body, and the Taihuang youth exploded into blood mist again, healing instantly.
But then, the power of the spring of all things shattered the body.
This time, the Taihuang youth did not recover directly. Only half of the blood mist gathered. After recovery, only the upper body and the lower body completely dissipated.
But even this remaining upper body still retains a vitality that is devouring his vitality instead of helping him recover.
"Saint Qinghuang, please listen to my explanation..."
"How do you explain the theft of the Qinghuang Sutra Pavilion?" The Saint of the Qinghuang said coldly: "You dare to learn the hatred of the sky, and you are not afraid of being buried in it? You have seen the complete Qingdi Kill!"
"That bitch Bingxuan forced me to do it all. It was Bingxuan!"
The young Taihuang was frightened and begged for mercy: "Quickly get rid of the Qing Emperor. From now on, I will only follow you."
"It's really a disgrace to the Emperor!" The Saint of the Qing Emperor snorted coldly, and her majestic vitality suddenly overwhelmed the young Emperor.
The voice of the Taihuang young man dissipated, turned into little bits of light, and disappeared.
"Qing Emperor Kill, can actually break the Tai Huang's immortal body?"
An Yuyi suddenly transformed into a human form, wearing golden clothes.
The Qinghuang Saint did not explain, but said: "Why did you fight with him?"
"We'll talk later, and you can leave." Jiang Daoming said indifferently.
Several people were startled and looked at him: "Palace Master?"
"Go quickly."
Jiang Daoming's eyes turned cold, and he swept away the power of the Dragon Elephant, wrapping up the four people and trying to send them away.
Buzz
Wow!
The void fluctuated, the water flow rolled, colorful lights appeared, and the sky suddenly turned black.
"what?"
The expressions of the four people changed, and they found that the mountain peaks under their feet had also changed, turning into flat ground.
Countless formation patterns swirled around, and a dark curtain fell from the sky, covering all five people.
"The ginseng fruit is gone." An Yuyi's expression changed, and the ginseng fruit tree also disappeared.
The sacred essence and blood in Jiang Daoming's body began to vibrate more and more violently, and a strange aura filled the air, stimulating the essence and blood.
Something is coming!
"It's time, don't worry about the fruit trees." Monk Shiming bloomed with Buddha's light and illuminated the darkness.
They were in a 100-meter space, with formation patterns below their feet and in the sky, blocking the place.
"This seems to be a tomb?"
Li Xuanqing's eyes narrowed: "Do you want to bury us here?"
hold head high
Moo
The dragons and elephants roared together, and Jiang Daoming directly activated Xuantian's secret method, which increased four times. The dragon-elephant thunder manifested and blasted towards the formation patterns above his head.
Buzz
However, he saw that the flow of formation patterns actually absorbed the power of the Dragon Elephant Sky Thunder without causing any waves.
"Junior, your strength is not bad."
A cold voice sounded, with a hint of evil: "If I bury you, a good immortal corpse will be created."
"Bury the master of this palace?" Jiang Daoming's expression turned cold: "You do have the ability, but I'm afraid you don't dare!"
"Oh? What's the origin of this junior?" A cold voice resounded: "Just because you have a little connection with Zhang Sanfeng?"
"Senior Zhang Sanfeng is not needed. The master of this palace is right here. You can try." Jiang Daoming said indifferently and released the sacred essence and blood.
A sacred breath emanates from Jiang Daoming's body, he is born sacred!
"you……"
Chapter completed!