Chapter 440 Bloodline Summoning, Aoki Immortal King
Whoever is able to cultivate into a mortal immortal in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths of the Age of Dharma, who is not lawless and self-centered, would accept something that looks like solicitation but is actually a threat.
The Immortal Emperor struck down with his sword: "If you hurt my people, you will die no matter who you are!"
The sharp sword light is like a stream of water splashing from the sky, it is cold and chilling, and everything is easy to change!
"If you don't know how to praise, you really can't treat me as an immortal!" Dongfang Qingyun's expression turned cold, and his immortal power changed with the seal: "Let you see the inheritance of the Immortal King, Qian Zhi Cang Long!"
Invisible vitality emerged from the void, like the veins of the world being drawn out, and in an instant weaved into a cyan dragon head, lifelike and threatening in all directions.
Click!
The heavenly sword struck the dragon's head, and a thunderous sound erupted.
The collision of two completely different laws of immortality caused changes in the celestial phenomena and the rise of wind and thunder.
Seeing that Dongfang Qingyun withstood this terrifying sword, the white-haired True Immortal and the skinny True Immortal from the Sword Palace also regained their composure, looked at each other and struck at the same time:
"One Sword of Wanyuan!"
"Beast God Claw!"
"Hmph!" The Immortal Emperor's expression remained unchanged, the sword in his hand roared softly, and the light of the sword swept across like a hurricane, deflecting all attacks at the same time.
The five-color phoenix wings spread out, and the figure was like light and electricity. Then three more swords fell down, covering the three true immortals respectively. The power was even greater than before, and they were breathless under the pressure of the supreme killing intent.
"Kun's Snare!"
Dongfang Qingyun once again used the seal method, and he forcibly extracted the vitality of all things in the world, turning it into a heavenly and earthly net. He spread it layer by layer and blocked the immortal sword with difficulty, but the other two were not so lucky.
Keng!
The immortal sword in the hand of the old swordsman with a strong sense of immortality was broken into two pieces. Instantly, the dead souls emerged and he tried desperately to dodge. Despite this, his beard was still cut off two feet long, and he was in a miserable state.
The skinny blond man was even worse. He was shrouded in runes, and the claws with a metallic luster were cut off directly. The golden fairy blood spilled like a rainstorm, and his true form emerged from the pain and anger. He was a brutal golden-haired beast.
Two simple sword strikes had completely broken the courage of the two true immortals. They were deeply aware of the huge gap in combat power between the two sides. They no longer dared to take action and turned into two streams of light to escape.
Dongfang Qingyun's face was gloomy: "Trash!"
Anger and curses will not make people stronger. Facing the increasingly fierce sword light, Dongfang Qingyun could only resist with all his strength, but he had no power to fight back.
"These ten ferocious races are indeed extraordinary. Even the Immortal King's secret skills cannot defeat them. No wonder Xuanzu is so afraid of them..."
Feeling the sharp killing intent, he had to change his attitude again:
"Fellow Taoist, do you really want to be an enemy of the Qingmu Immortal King? Stop now, I can no longer participate in the disputes between your clans, and recommend you to enter the Immortal Realm for free!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sword light dispersed, and Dongfang Qingyun felt happy in his heart.
Sure enough, in this world, no matter how proud you are when facing the power of the Immortal King, you have to be wary, even the legendary ten fierce evils are no exception.
Thinking of this, a spring breeze-like smile appeared on his face again:
What responded to him was the indifferent eyes of the Immortal Emperor, as if looking at a dead person, and the Heavenly Sword raised high again:
"God's willful sword!"
The laws are fading, the avenue is wailing, and the fear of death is welling up in his heart. Dongfang Qingyun feels that every cell in his body is trembling!
"Crazy! There are crazy people all over the world. He really wants to kill me!"
Chi!
The gorgeous sword light cuts through time and space, like the supreme heaven descending on the murderous calamity. Dongfang Qingyun's seal method cannot stop it, and the thick immortal power is cut open like mud.
This knife suppressed the spirituality of all things, severed his connection with the world, and pointed directly at his true soul!
"You will die, you will definitely die if you get hit by this knife!" Dongfang Qingyun's fairy-level spiritual sense warned frantically, but he was powerless and could only watch the blade approaching.
The next second, the heavenly sword passed through the body, Dongfang Qingyun's horrified expression froze on his face, and then it split into two halves, neatly
fell down.
The Immortal Emperor waved his sword gracefully: "The inheritance of the Immortal King is nothing more than this!"
With a wave of his sleeves, he was about to put away the two halves of the immortal corpse. But at this moment,
Bo!
An emerald green bead suddenly appeared, and the two halves of the immortal corpse were put away in a sweep of light, and then disappeared through the air.
The Immortal Emperor reacted very quickly, and immediately slashed out with his sword, shattering the void. However, he was still a step too slow, and the bead had disappeared.
At the critical moment, Feng Jinghong's faint voice sounded: "Leave me here!"
boom!
The bright five-color divine ring expanded, surrounding the entire fairyland in an instant.
The space rippled slightly, and the blue beads appeared at the edge of the fairyland and hit the divine ring.
"receive!"
The five-color divine light shrank and surrounded, trying to completely suppress the bead.
The beads were spinning, and Dongfang Qingyun's face appeared in the hazy blue light. It was his soul roaring:
"Do you really want to kill them all? If I fall, the anger of the Green Wood Immortal King will burn through the entire Little Immortal Realm, and you will all be destroyed!"
Feng Jinghong snorted coldly: "If he has the ability, he can come!"
The five-color divine ring shrank again, the blue beads buzzed and trembled, and it was about to be unable to withstand it.
Knowing that there was no hope of escape, Dongfang Qingyun's expression gradually became crazy: "You forced me to do this!"
Boom! Green light explodes!
This Immortal King clan actually directly ignited his broken immortal body, turning it into a blazing light.
The Yuan Shen chanted mysterious scriptures and guided the radiance to condense and take shape. Gradually, a vague outline was constructed. A huge coercion revived, and the world that was already suppressed before it was formed was trembling.
"The secret technique of bloodline, summon the ancestor!" Feng Jinghong narrowed her eyes.
Although the movement is much louder, the principle is roughly the same. The Imperial Clan of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths basically knows this trick, so it is not difficult to recognize it.
"Don't you need to stop me?" Tianyi strolled up to Feng Jinghong, dragging behind him the old True Immortal of Sword Palace like a dead dog.
Feng Jinghong smiled slightly: "Why do you want to stop it? Don't you want to see the power of the Immortal King?"
Before Tianyi could speak, a burst of laughter came, and Duan De came over carrying the true immortal of the Jian tribe:
"Of course I want to see it. Pindao has never heard of the name Aoki back then. Let me see what this rising star in the fairyland is like!"
Feng Jinghong glanced at the erect golden-haired animal, and could tell at a glance that this true immortal had been completely robbed, and even the blood had almost been drained.
As expected of you, Duan De!
"In that case, Taoist Master Duan will take the lead later!"
"..."
…
It was too late, but it was soon. The changes in the blue bead were completed in a few breaths, the terrifying pressure was shaken, the fairyland was turbulent, and the space was unstable.
The rich life energy spreads, the vegetation grows wildly, and the creatures are happy.
An old man in green hair and a coat appeared in the center of the field instead of beads. He was holding a wooden staff and had a wrinkled face, just like an ordinary old country farmer.
But Feng Jinghong and others felt like they were facing a formidable enemy, and the twelve red dust immortals immediately took up positions and surrounded them.
Needless to say, this old man must be the Aoki Immortal King!
"Alas, even the Wood Spirit Pearl failed to save my great-great-grandson's life. It seems that I have underestimated the world's heroes!"
Immortal King Qingmu let out a long sigh, the stars dimmed, the grass and trees bowed their heads, and the whole world was dyed with a layer of sadness. Even Feng Jinghong felt a trace of sadness in his heart.
"What a terrifying contagious power. Is this the power of the Immortal King?" the mortal fairies exclaimed.
Although this cannot infect them yet, this state of mind is truly astonishing and beyond their current understanding.
Immortal King Qingmu glanced at Feng Jinghong and the other twelve people one by one, and then a look of undisguised horror appeared on his face:
"They are all red dust fairies? How is this possible!"