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Chapter 1672 Really desperate [Thanks: Brother Swordsman's Unblocking]

Longshan.

world.

This moment was silent.

It was as if everything was still and motionless.

Only the broken holy road appears there.

Ren Qian'er stood quietly below.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spat out from her mouth, and with a click, her holy road was now cracked and dilapidated.

She kept her head raised, not paying attention to the heartbreaking pain, only endless unwillingness.

Why!

At this point, has it still failed?

Just now, she truly felt that her will had reached her, merged with the Taoism of heaven and earth, and that the Taoism and Daoism had appeared, but... it ended in the end?

"Why!"

Ren Qianer shouted like crazy, with tears in her beautiful eyes.

"Why! You let me defeat, but you didn't kill me!" At this moment, Ren Qian'er was desperate. The holy road was cut off, but she was not dead. She didn't understand.

Since she is not allowed to succeed, why not let her die directly?

"Your life should not be cut off!" An ancient voice seemed to be transmitted down from the void, and entered Ren Qian'er's mind, as if the sky was speaking.

"Then why aren't I allowed to break through?" Ren Qian'er whispered, not asking who it was because it was no longer important.

"Because...it's not you!"

"Heaven has its way, and the person in the prophecy is not you." The voice from the sky responded calmly.

Hearing that voice, Ren Qian'er felt very ironic.

At this moment, she actually vaguely believed in fate.

Otherwise, why can't she break through?

Because destiny has its way.

In the fairyland, two kings will be born, and those two people are not her.

So she failed. Even if she tried her best and destroyed the Holy Road, it was still not enough.

Her life is too short to change.

Suddenly, Ren Qian'er laughed at herself.

But destiny means the death of the Immortal Realm?

God, this is really unfair.

——

At this time, all the saints of the Qi family came back to their senses, and then burst into surprise.

There was a moment before when they all felt threatened by Ren Qian'er.

In fact, they are also very strange.

Just now, Ren Qian'er was already the Immortal King, so why did a calamity light strike and cut off her holy path?

But now, they don't care anymore. Ren Qian'er failed to break through. The leader of the Dragon Alliance is not even the Holy Emperor now. How can this not make them excited?

"Haha, hahaha!" Qi Wudao laughed ferociously: "Ren Qian'er, have you seen it? God won't let you win! It's useless. From today on, there will be no Dragon Alliance in the Immortal Territory, and all Immortal Territory will be ruled by

I will control the whole family, hahaha!"

"Perform the final kill!"

"kill!"

The saints of the Qi family no longer have any scruples.

Hundreds of holy roads seize the power of heaven and earth and launch attacks frantically.

Li Chaoyang, the Supreme Demon Emperor and others are equally desperate.

Did it fail?

The only chance of winning.

No more.

"Everyone, fight with them. If you kill one more person before you die, the Immortal Realm will be less stressed. It doesn't matter if we die. Don't forget that there are many descendants of the Dragon League. They will avenge us in the future. We are now

, Reduce stress for them!" Mo asked.

"That's right. Besides, isn't there a junior brother? The Qi family will be destroyed sooner or later!" Bu Ping said with a smile.

"What did you say?" Qi Wudao's eyes flashed and fell on Bu Fangfang.

"Speak of your uncle!" Bu Fangfang yelled.

"If he wants to know, there's no harm in telling him." Li Chaoyang answered with a smile: "Qi Wudao, Chu Yan is still alive."

"Impossible!" Qi Wudao's eyes flashed coldly: "Back then, I, the Immortal King of the Qi Family, personally took action to destroy his body and soul. How could he not die?"

"Idiot." Li Chaoyang sneered: "My junior brother has been blessed with the luck of heaven and earth. Do you think he will die if the Immortal King takes action? Not only did he not die, he became a king in the flesh and entered the nine heavens. As for announcing his death, it is just to confuse you.

, don’t worry, sooner or later, he will come back, and when the time comes, your Qi family will be dead."

Qi Wudao's face turned even colder.

Damn it, Chu Yan is not dead?

This news was definitely not what he wanted to hear.

He naturally understands how evil Chu Yan is.

In order to kill Chu Yan, the Qi family even lost an immortal king, but now, someone told him that Chu Yan was not dead? How ridiculous is this?

But immediately, Qi Wudao regained his composure and coldly snorted: "So what if he is alive? Jiutian, do you think anyone can make a fortune? He was a genius in the Immortal Realm, but in Jiutian, with his status, he has a lot of treasures.

, will only die faster."

Yes, in the eyes of Qi Wudao, Chu Yan is just an ordinary person in the Immortal Realm, but he has a nine-story mysterious pagoda, and he also knows the mystery of the divine palace. He went to Jiutian and was known by several royal families. What else is it if he doesn't want to die?

"Will not!"

"No? Then why hasn't he appeared yet? Besides, what if he's not dead? Jiutian is my Qi family's territory. Even if he goes to the Immortal Realm, how much progress can he make in just a few decades?"

Qi Wudao didn't care. For decades, Chu Yan has been a monster, and is he almost a saint emperor? The fifth stage of a saint emperor is the limit, right?

Soon, the Immortal King will come to his Qi family.

At that time, what can the Holy Emperor change?

"Don't talk nonsense with them, kill them all!"

Qi Wudao shouted low, and then he looked at Ren Qian'er coldly. There were only some Immortal Emperors and Immortal Lords left in the Dragon Alliance. He naturally felt it and sneered: "Ren Qian'er, you had a chance to escape.

, but you gave up, and instead let go of some immortals, and even some mortals who are not even immortals. Now you all have to lose your lives, do you regret it?"

Ren Qian'er looked at Qi Wudao coldly, word by word.

"The boy will eventually come back, and the situation will change. At that time, he will become a name that everyone in your family is afraid of!"

"I don't know whether to live or die. In that case, I'll wait, but you can't see me. Kill!" Qi Wudao personally went down and slashed at the Dragon Alliance people.

"boom!"

The sky shook violently.

At this time, several battlefields were shaking continuously.

"Pfft!" There was a muffled groan, and in a battlefield that Qing Yi had opened before, there was a sound of the avenue breaking, and then the holy blood was poured out endlessly.

The Holy Emperor of the Qi family has died again.

But similarly, Qing Yi also reached her limit. After all, she was no longer a disaster in the apocalypse. She only had a body. Under the forcible overdraft, her breath became weak. She was jointly attacked by the other three Holy Emperors and flew out.

"Sister-in-law in Tsing Yi!" Wangfeng rushed out with red eyes. Thousands of lights of the Holy Path struck him, and his body shattered inch by inch, but he immediately recovered.

If things go on like this, even though Wangfeng has an immortal body, his roots are really damaged. Almost half of his body is melted away, leaving only a piece of golden holy bone on his shoulder.

The Supreme Demon Emperor, Emperor Qingfeng, and Holy Emperor Lingtian all had their holy bodies smashed into pieces and retreated steadily.

The Dragon Alliance is getting weaker and weaker.

Ren Qian'er lowered her head. The casualties among the Immortal Emperors and Immortal Lords below were even more tragic. She watched with her own eyes as the former leader of the Sword Alliance and the Lord of the Holy Alliance self-destructed his holy body under the siege of dozens of Immortal Emperors.

At the moment of death, they were still smiling, looking at Ren Qian'er and shouting: "Dragon Alliance, immortal!"

"puff!"

On the other side, the Supreme Demon Emperor was blown away by Qi Mu's palm, and his huge demon body crashed into Longshan.

"Demon Emperor!"

Ye Xun was killed by seven Holy Emperors on the battlefield, and his arms were all broken off, but he was still controlling the space with his mind, and the gun shadows were superimposed to launch attacks.

Ren Qianer's autumn eyes turned redder. She hated herself a little, why should she try?

Otherwise, she would have reached at least the ninth stage of the Saint Emperor realm now.

Ren Qian'er raised her head, her autumn eyes turned red.

Junior brother!

Where are you!

Come back!

please!

Ren Qian'er has never been as desperate as she is today.

Master, are you right? Are you right in what you can see?

Take action!

Senior King!

Senior of the Ouyang Ancient Clan!

Please!

No more deaths!

Save Fairyland...

"boom!"

The Fairyland Avenue trembled wildly again.

At this moment, the sky lowers infinitely.

It was as if he was restricted by some kind of force and surrendered.

On top of Longshan Mountain, a complete thousand-meter sacred road emerged, shining with golden light and clearly visible to everyone.

In an instant, the holy war in all directions came to a standstill. More than a hundred holy emperors from both sides raised their heads, and their hearts were filled with excitement after seeing the holy road.

Immortal King!

In the fairyland, a fairy king has arrived!

Ren Qian'er's heart skipped a beat and continued to throb.

Did anyone hear the plea in her heart?

Is help coming?

But the next moment, her beautiful eyes, which had just regained their ashes, shrank and turned desperate.

The sky above Longshan was blasted through by a ray of holy light.

Immediately, a figure walked out from the leaked gap in the sky. It was an immortal figure with its beard and hair spread out. As the breeze blew, it was full of mystery and unpredictability, and slowly descended on the thousand-meter holy road.

He was wearing a Qi Taoist robe.


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