Even the world of immortal land seemed to be perceived, the way of heaven was wailing, the sacred tree was dim, the crown was withered, and the sun and moon were chaotic and lightless.
"Is the Emperor of Heaven dead?"
Countless immortal creatures watched the huge shadow of the Heavenly Emperor disintegration in the vast starry sky, fear trembled, and despair surged into their hearts. Ling Xiaofu and Wen Qingcheng even covered their mouths. Xiaoqing cried out directly, flew into the sky, and shouted: "Brother!"
But Xiaoqing couldn't fly up the battlefield hundreds of millions of miles away from the immortal land.
The blood rain in the starry sky.
Amid the endless golden blood and broken bones, a three-inch little man sat cross-legged.
Although the Chaos Divine Body was shattered, the fairy baby in Long Xiaoshan was still there. However, the fairy baby at this time was a little dim in order to resist the body-permeable sword intent.
Losing his huge divine body, the three-inch fairy baby, who looked like a little man, seemed a little weak in front of the Flame Star Lord like a god king hanging high like the sun and the moon.
By this time, the Yanjiao Star Lord was already in control of the overall situation and was not panicked at all. He looked down at the fairy baby calmly.
Click!
The third eye between the slightly dim fairy baby's eyebrows was cracked, and endless fairy light spit out, covering his whole body. The fairy baby seemed to communicate with the chaotic heavenly way in the dark. Countless purple auras fell from the top of his head and quickly disappeared under his feet. In this way, it was repeated and endlessly, and the sound of the Taoist Sanskrit sound sounded in the void, which was eternal and distant, full of great freedom and freedom, as if it had surpassed the universe, as eternal as the heavenly way.
Hearing, a dark red ferocious aura appeared on the body of the fairy baby, constantly transforming into the five-tailed leopard-shaped ferocious beast, with ferocious claws, which were obviously the terrifying sword intent that penetrated into the fairy baby's body. However, after just a moment, the illusory ferocious beast that was constantly falling on the body by the sky flowers, the ferocious aura on the face gradually disappeared, and became extremely docile at the feet of the fairy baby, like a kitten.
This incredible and magical scene made the Yankexing King's eyes shrink, and his eyes burst into an extremely greedy gaze, scanning the fairy baby in Long Xiaoshan inch by inch.
Only he knew that Devil May Cry was the spine refining of the ancient ferocious beast "Zheng", which contained the monstrous intention of Zhe. In conjunction with his sword technique, the fierce power was uncast, and he once cut a guy who had just entered the transformation of gods.
But such domineering and fierce intentions were actually tamed by the Taoist rhyme contained in the fairy baby.
"I have traveled to hundreds of star fields and millions of galaxies. Even those gods of the eternal sects have never seen them. This is definitely not a divine item, this is a holy infant of immortality. Such power should not belong to a barbarian like you in an abandoned land. Only a god like me who is favored by the way of heaven can be matched. Sent it and hand it over. You are a small barbarian and surrender to me. In the future, you will be the Taoist boy beside me. When I ascend to the Tao, you can also ascend to heaven. This is your best destination."
The more Yanjiao Xingjun said, he became more and more excited, and he grabbed Xianying with big hands.
The fairy baby moved and appeared thousands of miles away in an instant. However, the Flame Star Lord smiled and his palm seemed to cover the vast universe and extended infinitely. No matter how the fairy baby moved, the Flame Star Lord's huge palm always enveloped his head, and five huge fingers pressed down like ancient mountains.
Getting closer.
The only thing left is the Dragon Small Hill, it will be pressed by the palm of the Yanjiao Xingjun.
The void suddenly became quiet, and the vast universe and thousands of stars seemed to have stopped operating at that moment, and the palm of the Flame Star Lord was also stopped operating at the same time.
His fingertips were only a few meters away from Long Xiaoshan, but only these few meters were like the Ganges River that could not be crossed.
(There is another chapter, the battle is almost over. As for Long Xiaoshan's trump card, I think you all guessed it.)