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Chapter 150: Qilin Soldiers Become Common People

However, it was said that Qianye failed to fight the movie king and was swallowed by the Linglong Pagoda. At this moment, he was seriously injured and had no intention of fighting anymore. However, Yingye did not let go and was determined to kill him with the sword. But when he saw the bloody claws,

The bustling ink fire has condensed into a sword. Just waiting for a command, it will be like a hungry tiger pouncing on food, swallowing it up in an instant.

"Qian Tianzun, you are well on your way... for the sake of our many years of friendship, I will definitely take you to take good care of the Nirvana Realm." Yingye laughed wildly, and the laughter echoed around the world, and it lasted for a long time. Suddenly

In the meantime, the sharp sword gathered in his hand shuttled through the void, and the smell of death mixed with bits of demonic fire burned out the surrounding air.

Qianye never raised his head. At this moment, he only had one thought in his mind, and that was the thousands of people of the Nirvana Heaven. As a Heavenly Lord, he once commanded thousands of armies, fought in the north and south, fought with iron horses, and fought drunkenly on the battlefield.

How glorious. But now, because of inferior skills, he is about to become a dead soul under the enemy's sword. It's because he has failed the Nirvana Heaven, he has failed the people of the Nirvana Heaven, he has failed to protect them, and he has caused them harm.

Thinking of this, Qianye burst into tears, but the sharp sword with the aura of death was already ten feet away from him, and he probably couldn't escape this disaster.

Just when Qianye's heart was filled with despair, he saw a man dressed in white with supreme divine power, riding the thunder of the nine heavens, controlling the fierce fire of the nine netherworlds, blocking the front of the ink sword like a divine wind rolling around a tree. Then he heard several more roars.

, the sound of metal clanking lingered in his ears. When Qianye came back to his senses, he saw that this person was actually one of the Nine Saint Kings, the prime minister of Tianwaitian, Bai Song. Qianye thought to himself: Could it be that there is internal strife in Tianwaitian?

While his thoughts were spinning, he heard him speak loudly: "Ying Tianzun, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and there is a shore when you turn around. Qian Tianzun is also your best friend for ten thousand years, and it is ninety-five in one world. There will be a certain number of days. Do you have to kill me in pain? You are not afraid of divine punishment.

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"God's punishment?" Ying Ye muttered these two words and sneered: "What does God mean? My cultivation has already surpassed the way of heaven. In these six realms, I am heaven, and heaven is me. Who of you

Can you stop me!" At this point, the pair of blood wings behind him were faintly fanning, and the hurricane they sent out danced wildly at the jade butterfly behind him. This jade butterfly has always been the way of heaven to check and balance him, but now the jade butterfly barrier is dying, and again

What can catch his eye?

Bo Song looked at the Ying Tianzun in front of him. His whole body was filled with black energy and dripping with blood. Even the Tianye clan would never be as demonized as him. He knew that the amiable and amiable Ying Tianzun back then had been completely obsessed with profit.

has been demonized, perhaps the Yingtianzun who is loved by all people can no longer come back.

The black wind roared, rain of blood poured down, and the biting fire wind was as fast as a knife. Bai Song fluttered his white sleeves, closed his eyes and hung in the air. At the same time, he also removed the air mask around his body, allowing the flying debris from the sky to hit his whole body.

He was motionless. Only the old face was facing the east, looking at the direction of destruction in the sky, and his heart was as sharp as a knife.

"Ying Tianzun, I have been the prime minister of the imperial court for 20,000 years. I have devoted myself to serving the country and the people. Watching the people change from generation to generation and watching Tianwaitian grow stronger year by year, I feel really happy. I have never done anything like this before.

This is something that is sorry for the court, the people, and the Heavenly Lord. But today, the Lord has undergone a great change, the Heaven and the Sky have perished, and the duties of the old minister have been completed." As he spoke, a white light like water, like flowers and jade, appeared all over his body.

This is his pure spiritual power, pure purple energy, but it has turned white because of sorrow.

"What are you going to do?" Yingye's soul trembled, and he suddenly felt a sense of oppression. He knew that there was something in the old immortal's words, and he had also guessed this when he came, thinking that if Bo Song didn't want to fight with the army for six years, World, there is no need to force it. You can just find a galaxy to settle down in, and you don’t have to force it. But with the current situation, do you want to perish together with yourself?

Ying Ye's two claws came together, and suddenly the sky filled with ink fire gathered into a shield like a turtle shell, blocking his chest, and shouted: "Bai Song, you have been practicing for thousands of years, and it has not been easy so far. If you don't want to follow me, During the war, I will let you live, but you must think carefully about your actions now!"

Bo Song smiled bitterly: "Master Ying Tianzun, I'm sorry, I still remember that back then, I swore that we would live and die together with Heaven and Earth!"

He recited the three words "coexistence and death" particularly strongly. Suddenly, he felt that time had stagnated, and the skeletal body of Cypress Pine suddenly collapsed, and a white water unicorn rushed out from the stinky skin bag. The unicorn stepped on the skylight, The body and the heaven and earth have become one. From a distance, it is a white light passing through the sky, dividing the universe into two.

"Don't overestimate your own capabilities!" Ying Ye roared and spread out his palms. The wings behind his back turned into an ink fire dragon and faced the white water unicorn. He knew that a generation of saints would cultivate into one for ten thousand years. The power released by the imperial soldiers will be unprecedented and cannot be underestimated. Even if you have reached the realm of Huangtian, you will still suffer a huge impact.

Lightning was flying, tongues of fire were flying, and the void thousands of miles away was slowly shaking due to this collision. I saw a dragon and a beast flying and twisting together, and two groups of divine light, one black and one white, continued to release the thunder of the sky and the seven-color light. The collisions between the two made the Jade Butterfly Barrier even weaker, and the sound of broken glass could be heard spreading across the barrier for thousands of miles. Even the tens of thousands of holy soldiers waiting outside heard the sound and rushed over. But seeing the Heavenly Lord and the Prime Minister fighting each other, Neither dared to act rashly.

Just as the black and white qi were fighting fiercely, the white water unicorn let out a scream. The white light was broken like glass, sending out ripples that stretched thousands of miles, illuminating the unknown Hongmeng universe for thousands of years, and then there was an earth-shattering sound. , the shock caused the eardrums of everyone present to bleed, and even those with low cultivation levels died on the spot. The white light gradually dissipated and dispersed into dots of fireflies, sparsely scattered throughout the universe, and a roaring dragon roar came from the center, Ying Ye's voice suddenly appeared. But at this moment, he was also vomiting blood and was in terrible tatters.

Ying Ye could have relied on his cultivation in the Huangtian realm to take over the power of Bo Song's weapon dismantling in one fell swoop, but when he did it, he was unfamiliar with the Chaos Fire Technique, which caused the spiritual energy to flow turbulently. Therefore, under this attack, But it also caused the five internal organs to shake, and even the marrow sea felt a little possessed and unable to control it.

At this moment, in the realm outside the sky, there was a sudden sound of sword sound, like water droplets piercing through stone, light and agile. Along with it was a catchy sword formula: A spring and autumn brings sorrow for thousands of years, and a song of separation brings sorrow for several lifetimes. Death, a dream of mortal world is like despair, an inch of tender water is heartbreaking!

As the sword light roared and the clear current came, thousands of sword energy followed like shadows, intertwining into a blue sword formation in the dark starry sky. A sword hit the clouds, and the sword carried a person, handsome and elegant, It was none other than Saint Lord Qingfeng, Murong Feng. As for this incident, there were reports from both the south and the north that the names of dragons and phoenixes were coming. It was Saint Lord Void Spirit Yun Wangchen and Saint Lord Lingxiao Haotian who were coming with their armies.

Ying Ye glanced at the south, west, and north sides and saw that the army was approaching. At this moment, his skill was greatly reduced and the air flow was not yet stable. If he forced a fight with it, it would definitely lead to a demonic attack, reverse meridians, and death. Moreover, the body would explode.

This Holy Lord Qingfeng is a genius. How much he has is yet to be determined, but judging from the overwhelming sword power, he is also a capable person. It must be an unknown move against the enemy at this moment.

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"Army of Tianwaitian, listen to my order and withdraw!" Yingye stood up from the ground, leading tens of thousands of troops and speeding towards the east where Tianwaitian perished. At the same time, he concentrated his power and transmitted the message: "Listen to me,

In half a month, I will personally lead the troops and conquer the six realms!" Then he smiled wildly, and countless black shadows disappeared into the void.

At the same time, the three Heavenly Lords Murong Feng, Yun Wangchen, and Haotian had arrived at the scene. Seeing that the jade butterfly was completely mutilated, they also slowed down their aura and did not dare to go fast for fear of accidentally breaking the jade butterfly.

The holy object suspended for eternity. See Qian and Ming Tiantian again and fall in the turbulent flow of the void, drifting in the wind. It seems that they are seriously injured. And the five saints Li Chen, Shi Renyao, Li, Cao, and Fan were also injured.

The gust of black wind that Ying Ye had just brought swept him away.

"Ming Tianzun, Qian Tianzun!" Yun Wangchen pulled the two of them out of the turbulent flow with a burst of profound energy, and caught their pulses. He saw that Qian Tianzun was fine, but Ming Tianzun lost his magic weapon.

As a result, my soul was trembling and I couldn't calm down. I am still wandering overseas without knowing my way back.

"Everyone, this place is close to my body. Why don't you all go to our world to gather together first and heal the injuries of Tianzun Qian and Ming Er before making a decision." Murong Feng looked at the messy scene and felt confused.

Think about it. The Qingfeng Sword issue has not yet been resolved, and now there is talk of Ying Ye trying to unify Xuantian. Is it true that the disaster of the Six Realms cannot be avoided?

"Saint Lord Qingfeng's wonderful rejuvenation will definitely cure the injuries of the two Heavenly Lords. I think I will follow what Holy Lord Qingfeng said and take refuge in the world for a while before making any plans." Emperor Haotian shook his head, remembering Murong Feng that day.

I have already trusted the process of healing myself.

"Move the troops**!" Yun Wangchen shouted like thunder, and suddenly tens of thousands of his soldiers turned into specks of light and disappeared in the vast universe.

When he was young, he was in the Heaven Realm. Murong Feng first asked Luo Feng to arrange the residences of the soldiers, and then hurriedly took Ming and Qian Er Tianzun to a side hall to heal their injuries. He used Qing Feng's true energy to seep into the veins of the two men, and both found that they were injured.

The physical injuries were not serious.

"Could it be a divine soul?" Murong Feng was startled. He suddenly recalled the scene of going to Mo Ling's Snow Marrow Sea in the thirty-three days before yesterday, and it was still a little heart-wrenching and painful. Then he said to himself: "Two Heavenly Lords

The loss of the life magic weapon should be due to the damage to the inner energy of the Dantian, so just try using the Nine-Turn Resurrection Grass."

After saying that, he ordered Lord Lucun to get the remaining Nine-turn Chaos Grass elixir and give one pill to each of the two Heavenly Lords. He also activated the True Chaos Water to open up the meridians. After a while, the two Heavenly Lords slowly woke up.

But Qianye was impatient and clamored to fight Yingye to the death as soon as he woke up. Murong Feng shouted: "Qiantianzun, judging from the current form, Yingye's cultivation has reached the Saint Lord Huangtian realm, and Qiantianzun

How can it be compared to the realm of good heaven? Is it possible that you are seeking your own death?"

Qianye had never been to the Thirty-Three Heavens Realm and did not know what the Holy King Huangtian Realm was, but he asked: "What is the Holy King Huangtian Realm?"


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