After all, the death of the Emperor is not the main contributor to this battle.
Giving him a damaged void engine is already a great honor.
A damaged void engine can also be repaired.
It's just that it takes time.
As long as he takes action now, he can get a perfect void engine.
The difference between the two is not that big.
However, the difference in allure/seductive power is not the slightest bit different.
One is to directly get a perfect void engine and easily kill the Gouchen Sect.
However, this comes at the cost of killing an angel.
It is conceivable that if Queen Xilan's left guard dies, she will inevitably suffer crazy revenge from the angels.
At that time, Emperor Shitian had a void engine, so he would not be afraid of the angel's revenge.
Fight, at least you won't die.
As long as the Void Engine is not taken away, theoretically, it can be resurrected an unlimited number of times.
And hiding, with the powerful power of the void engine, hiding in the vast universe is also easy.
As long as he hides far enough away, the angels will definitely not be able to track him.
This choice does not seem difficult to make.
Di Sheitian stared at the angel's spiritual heart, and in his palm, a trace of spiritual essence slowly condensed.
"Emperor Shitian, what are you going to do?
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The angel's spiritual heart naturally noticed the murderous intention in Di Shitian's palm, and immediately glared at him: "You have to think clearly! If you dare to kill Queen Xilan's left guard, what will you face?"
The angel's spiritual heart immediately took out the small ball made of condensed spiritual liquid, ready to crush it at any time. With the spiritual power replenished by the spiritual liquid, he fought against Di Shitian and fought to the death! Di Shitian's hands were obviously shaking.
For a moment.
But Qin Tui looked into the distance, his expression suddenly became stern, and he slowly stretched out a hand and grabbed the right hand of Di Shitian, who had already contained spiritual energy.
The flames in Di Shitian's palm were extinguished instantly, and he raised his head in shock and looked at Qin Tui.
"Senior Brother Ninth, you are late."
Qin Tui looked into the distance, shook his head slightly, and whispered: "That person, he is here."
Emperor Shitian's expression changed slightly and he looked in the direction of Qin Tui's gaze.
Angel Soul finally breathed a sigh of relief.
It was not that she was unprepared for Emperor Shitian.
It's not like I didn't expect that the dead emperor would take advantage of the situation and rob him.
She was also the most prepared.
But there weren't many, and what she couldn't expect was that the Thunder War Sword could withstand the combined power of these nine heavenly books.
But she couldn't bear it.
Angels are proud warriors.
Her crisis was relieved, but at this moment, she looked at Chen Tian high in the sky with some worry.
A power that even oneself cannot bear.
But every trace of it flowed through Chen Tian's body.
We also have to face the possible backlash caused by the Book of Heaven at any time.
Chen Tian's situation is much more dangerous than his own.
Angel Spirit Heart gritted his teeth slightly and sent the small ball of spiritual fluid into the Thunder War Sword.
A glimmer of light flashed above the blade of the Thunder War Sword, and the sword screamed sadly, sending the small ball of spiritual liquid upstream along with the circulating spiritual energy and into Chen Tian's body.
in the body.
At this moment, Chentian has been "stopped".
He lost all perception of the outside world and himself.
It's like dying.
The nine heavenly books united into one powerful and ocean-like spiritual energy penetrated the top of his head and came out through his body. Chen Tian could not feel any pressure at all.
Because he no longer feels oppressed.
Even, at this moment, a huge amount of spiritual fluid poured into his body.
But his body won't be able to absorb it on its own.
All the spiritual energy contained in these spiritual liquids was absorbed crazily by the Heavenly Book! It temporarily replaced Chen Tian's absorbed life essence.
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far away.
The Son of Destiny has arrived.
Breaking through the wall of thunder and lightning, he quickly rushed in front of Jian Lao.
In front of Jian Lao, under the edge of Xuanyuan Sword.
No one knows how many bodies of strong men have fallen.
Sensing the incoming powerful enemy, Xuanyuan Sword let out a mournful cry again.
"Get out!"
Jian Lao lowered his head, just like Yue Bufan, without even looking at the incoming man. He raised his sword and pointed it at the neck of the Son of Destiny, and said in a deep voice: "Otherwise, die!"
But the Son of Destiny smiled calmly, slowly stretched out two fingers, and clamped the tip of the Xuanyuan Sword.
Jian Lao snorted coldly and pulled out the sword slightly, only to find that the sword was clamped and he didn't even pull it out.
Jian Lao suddenly raised his head.
A person who can clamp the Xuanyuan Sword's edge so that he cannot pull it out.
There are only a few in the entire Lingwu Continent.
When he raised his head, Jian Lao finally understood.
Son of Destiny.
Jian Lao sneered.
Although he is an enemy, it is not surprising that he can temporarily clamp the edge of Xuanyuan Sword.
After all, he can be regarded as one of the few who deserves to be ranked on the Lingwu Continent.
Jian Lao drew the sword again and pulled it out easily this time.
It is true that the Son of Destiny can catch you once, but not the second time.
After all, this is Xuanyuan Sword.
"Son of Destiny, what are you doing?"
Jian Lao put away his sword and slung it behind his back. With his withered left hand, he stroked his gray beard.
The Son of Destiny had a calm smile on his face, rubbed his fingers, and said with a smile: "Sword Master, there is no need to panic. I'm here to help."
"Help?"
The old swordman raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the Son of Destiny, and asked with a sneer: "Do you have such good intentions?"
However, the Son of Destiny smiled and did not answer. Instead, he looked at the wall of thunder and lightning behind him and said, "If you don't come in, this old man may not let me go. The angel over there can hardly hold on anymore."
Live."
"Chentian's life essence is bearing the cause and effect of the imbalance of yin and yang for Lingwu Continent, and it cannot be delayed any longer."
As soon as he finished speaking, Tianxin rushed in immediately.
Jian Lao looked at Tianxin slightly surprised.
A few months ago, Tianxin left with the Son of Destiny, and there has been no news about him. He has only come back now.
Chentian has absolute trust in Tianxin.
Jian Lao moved his steps and deliberately moved out of the way.
"Jian Lao! The Son of Destiny is really here to help!"
"At least.
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Tianxin swallowed slightly, glanced at the Son of Destiny beside him, and whispered: "At least for now."
Jian Lao frowned slightly after listening to Tianxin's words.
"All right."
With that said, Jian Lao shifted his position and whispered: "Then go quickly, Chen Tian.
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"He'll be fine!"
A voice interrupted Jian Lao's words.
Jian Lao originally thought that the one who said this would be Tianxin.
However, it happened to be the Son of Destiny.
He had such good intentions this time, which really surprised Jian Lao.
The Son of Destiny ignored Jian Lao's unexpected look, but glanced at Tianxin beside him, and whispered: "Let's go."