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Chapter 581 The curse of life

He wears a flat crown on his head, has a majestic face, and wears green, red, yellow, white and black dragon robes.

Green Emperor, Red Emperor, Yellow Emperor, White Emperor, Black Emperor.

Although the five emperors were illusory and not solid, they each suppressed one side and suppressed the surrounding sea area.

The five emperors are innate gods born when the heaven and earth were created, and each of them was born to be in charge of a five-element avenue.

When he first created the Creation Xuan Gong, Creation Immortal Lord speculated that if the Qingdi Muhuang Gong and others were practiced to an extremely deep level, they could form these five innate gods and even summon their Yuanlings to appear. However, he did not practice it himself, so he did not

Sure.

But now, Yang Yifei has successfully united them all with the strength of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

This means that he has sufficient understanding of these five avenues.

Five emperors, majestic and solemn, suppress one side.

Long Yu stood on the chariot and looked at the five emperors, feeling chilled in his heart.

Even with the dignity of the Dragon King, he can only bow his head in front of these five emperors.

The powerful pressing force caused the chariot to slowly fall down.

Long Yu roared: "No, I won't lose to you."

He has wasted thousands of years on the earth, but it can also be said that he has been dormant for thousands of years, cultivating with great concentration, and has not become decadent, in order to one day return to the Dragon Palace with a noble identity and make all the dragons in the Palace bow their heads.

If you haven't succeeded yet, how can you lose to others?

"Get into formation."

Long Yu shouted loudly, the formation of Xiaolong Palace was activated, and all the water monsters under his command screamed in fear at the same time.

"No……"

"Your Majesty, you can't do this..."

They screamed, and the abundant spiritual energy and blood in their bodies were drained away by the formation. Their huge bodies shrank rapidly, not to mention shrinking into a ball, as dry as dead wood, and shattered when touched.

All the energy, blood and spiritual energy flowed into Long Yu along the formation.

The dragon jade roared wildly and suddenly changed back to its original shape. A silver dragon was coiled on the chariot. Its head was as big as a house and its body was over a hundred feet long. It was covered with phosphorus armor, as if it were made of platinum.

A pair of big dragon eyes were shining brightly, staring at Yang Yifei.

Click...

The chariot shattered into pieces and turned into streams of light, which were also injected into Long Yu's body.

His momentum climbed steadily until he reached a peak, but he could not break through.

"Damn, damn."

Long Yu was angry.

More than a dozen people in the Golden Core Realm, more than a hundred in the Qi Refining Realm, as well as countless Foundation Establishment Realm and ordinary monsters, were all drained of their essence, blood and vitality by the formation, poured into his body, and then cooperated with the Dragon Lord in the hunting map.

The authority of the Dragon Lord has not yet pushed him to the realm of supernatural powers.

"It's so decisive...what a pity."

Everyone shook their heads.

It's a pity for that magic weapon and a pity for the dragon jade.

From the Nascent Soul Realm to the Supernatural Power Realm, the test is the comprehension and understanding of the Dao. If the understanding is not enough, no matter how strong the power is, it will be difficult to break through the realm.

"But it's enough."

Long Yu lowered his eyes and stared at Yang Yifei.

"You killed so many of my men and destroyed my spiritual treasure. If I don't kill you, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart."

Yang Yifei said calmly: "Then you can just go and die."

Long Yu roared, stretched his body, and rushed towards Yang Yifei.

He could see that Yang Yifei had a strong understanding of the laws of the great avenue, but he was only in the foundation building realm.

He is confident enough to kill him without fighting the Taoist method, only fighting with the physical body.

"Long Yu is not stupid yet."

The onlookers secretly thought.

They all saw Yang Yifei's strengths and weaknesses.

Ao Yue secretly regretted that if he had known this, he would have torn him apart with his tyrannical body as soon as they met, without giving him a chance to use Taoism.

Yang Yifei's lips curled into a sneer.

Disdain!

A true immortal cultivator should not separate his body and skills, but should cultivate both internal and external skills, and can fight both at a distance and at a distance.

Dragon Jade flew over, its claws spread out, it was as big as an acre, and it grabbed Yang Yifei fiercely.

The five emperors slowly raised their heads at the same time and looked at Long Yu.

The Five Elements God-Suppressing Formation is activated.

Long Yu felt his body sink and almost fell into the sea, so he quickly stabilized his body.

Then five fists hit him in no particular order.

Bang bang bang bang bang!

Five explosions occurred in succession.

Long Yu howled miserably, and five large holes appeared on his body, and silver-white blood sputtered out like a waterfall.

Although these five innate gods only have one billionth of the power of the real gods, Long Yu is only at the peak of Nascent Soul.

After five punches fell, Long Yu's bones and tendons were broken immediately, and his body was almost broken.

"No, why are you so strong?"

Long Yu was angry and unfair.

"If I had the inheritance of the Emei Sword Sect, I would not lose to you."

He was filled with grief and anger.

Yang Yifei's face was expressionless, killing a Nascent Soul realm dragon was nothing.

If the Five Elements God-Suppressing Formation moves again, Long Yu will be killed.

At this time, Yang Yifei's heart moved, and a great fear enveloped his heart, casting a shadow over his entire consciousness.

It seems that the way forward is cut off, just like winter is coming, everything is decaying, and it is about to face disaster.

"Spell."

Yang Yifei instantly realized that someone was using spells to plot against him.

His body exuded the aura of decay and decay, as if he were an octogenarian, heading towards death.

The five innate gods gradually dissipated, and the Five Elements God-Suppressing Formation collapsed without attack.

Long Yu was surprised and happy, knowing that someone was secretly helping him, so he took action without hesitation.

"Demon Emperor Flying Dragon Slash."

Long Yu let out a long roar, and his entire body suddenly turned into a white light, like the sharpest sword, slashing at Yang Yifei.

"snort!"

Yang Yifei snorted coldly, swayed his body, and his whole body exuded a fierce aura, like a sword.

It can cut down the sky at the top, and suppress the Nine Netherworlds at the bottom.

As soon as the long sword transformed into dragon jade struck Yang Yifei, he heard a miserable howl and the dragon's blood splattered everywhere.

Long Yu was cut in the middle, with only one third of the upper body left, roaring and rolling in the sea water.

"Ah, my body, my body."

He desperately grabbed the back half of his body, trying to glue the two bodies together.

When a cultivator reaches the golden elixir realm, he or she has the ability to reshape the physical body, regenerate broken limbs, and bond the body together, which is no problem.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not expel the sword energy from the wound. Not to mention gluing the two body parts together, even if he wanted to regenerate the broken limbs, there was no way.

The sword energy spread across the wound, not only preventing him from regenerating his body, but also spreading into his body to destroy his soul.

Yang Yifei closed his eyes and remained silent.

Above his sea of ​​consciousness, traces of black energy condensed and turned into a large net, trying to trap his soul, which was held up by the Hongmeng World Tree.

At this time, there was a buzzing sound, and the entire consciousness space shook. A small black arrow as long as a finger broke through the space and shot directly into Yang Yifei's soul.

Yang Yifei had a premonition that as long as he was hit by that small arrow, even if it scratched a little, he would definitely die.

Even if there is a scapegoat, it won't work.

"bingo."

In the mysterious space, Siming opened his eyes and said.

He quickly closed the shadow behind him.

In just a short moment, a layer of cold sweat broke out all over his body, and he became a little weaker.

"good."

Everyone was overjoyed.

Tang Jingzhou said: "I will go and take back the Emei inheritance."

Hua Jianfeng was moved to tears: "Senior Brother Tang, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness."

"It's a pity that I couldn't get Yang Yifei's inheritance."

Others sighed repeatedly.

Lin Ruoxian said: "What's the harm? If we destroy the Qingyun Sect, we can always find it."

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