As soon as he finished speaking, the Panlong Nuo Seal that was still burning between Jin Emperor's brows suddenly stopped. The place where the skull was originally so burned that he could see it suddenly recovered.
Jin Di grinned and smiled extremely proudly: "Hahahaha... you have been fooled! In this third game, even if all of you come, it is absolutely impossible to pass. This time Panlong Nuoyin, I win
deal!"
The Emperor and the Empress also followed suit with a cold smile. Under the instructions of the Golden Emperor and the Empress, the Immortal reached out tremblingly to trigger the mechanism next to the throne.
"Click... click..." The harsh friction sound was as uncomfortable as passing through people's eardrums.
However, the next moment, I saw that the originally calm Lingxiao Palace was once again filled with fire. It was different from the innate skill Long Ming had used before, the Eight Diagrams Flame Sea. This time, the flames did not distinguish between friends and foes, and did not distinguish between regions, as if
The fire of separation burned endlessly. It spread to everyone's feet in an instant. The Golden Emperor and the Empress just sneered, and both fought on the round piece of jade in front of their thrones. The flames were within one step of the jade.
They are no longer moving forward.
It's just that the other fairies who were watching in Lingxiao Palace were inevitably in trouble one by one.
Huahua, Lei Ren, Lei Yu, Li Daiyuan and the guards jumped hard, sweating profusely.
Long Ming immediately grabbed Murong Feixue, and the two of them jumped into the air.
Long Ming's eyebrows were furrowed, and the flames illuminated his and Murong Feixue's faces as red as fire. And the two people's unruly eyes, like eagles and wolves, glowed with a dark and deep cold light. They seemed so bright in this boundless purgatory.
Wild and unrestrained, evil and cold.
"This despicable and shameless Jin Emperor actually sacrificed the entire Lingxiao Palace in order to keep his throne..." Murong Feixue cursed softly.
"It doesn't matter, there are flaws in boundless purgatory! Look..." Long Ming said, pointing to where the Jin Emperor and the Empress were standing. There was a hint of evil charm on his handsome face.
A cynical smile.
The next moment, he waved the sleeves of his robe with one hand. Where the strong wind started, Huahua, Lei Ren, Lei Yu, Li Daiyuan and others all followed and spun into the air. They were slightly away from the burning of the red lotus karma fire.
He held Murong Feixue's hand and continued to fly, aiming towards the high golden throne.
The originally proud expressions of Emperor Jin, the Empress and the Immortal suddenly froze, and they all hurriedly opened the barrier.
However, their strength is not as powerful as that of the Supreme Level Red Realm celebrity, so their barriers are even more vulnerable to Long Ming and Murong Feixue.
They themselves knew this. Therefore, before Long Ming could take action, Jin Di panicked and walked out of the place shrouded in precious jade. He was burned by the sea of purgatory fire and screamed.
Seeing that Emperor Jin and the Empress were like cats whose tails were stepped on, Murong Feixue and Long Ming couldn't help laughing. This is called self-inflicted evil!
"So what about boundless purgatory? In this Lingxiao Palace, except for me and Feixue, there is no Supreme Level! So, only we can dominate here!" Long Ming's rich voice was like the sound of a morning bell, constantly reverberating throughout the Lingxiao Palace.
, is also constantly rippling in everyone's heart. It deeply shocks everyone's heart.
The Jin Emperor and the Empress reaped the consequences of their own misfortune, and within a moment they were roasted into two pitch-black human bodies.
