In the Wuwu Divine Staircase, Emperor Wuwu sighed and spoke, because even if he could not come out, he could still sense that Yun Xiao would definitely be taken down by the Yinlong tree spirit first.
As for the fifth-grade God-Emperor Yinlong Tree Spirit over there, even with the help of the Nine Dragons Blood Jade, with this level of cultivation, it will take a long time to refine the body of the Yinlong Tree that was once the God Emperor.
of.
This seemed to be Yun Xiao's last trump card. Unexpectedly, he failed in the end. Perhaps they didn't expect that this was actually the dragon-drawing tree spirit that had reached the level of the God Emperor.
Even if it is some high-grade God Emperor's dragon-inducing tree, I am afraid that Xiaolong, with the help of Nine Dragons Blood Jade, will refine and fuse it in an instant, so that Yunxiao's crisis can be resolved very quickly.
But now, it's too late to say anything.
Perhaps from the moment Yun Xiao was sucked into this Bodhi space, everything was doomed and there was no way to recover.
The back-ups that Yun Xiao prepared, such as the Wuwu Emperor and the Dragon-Inducing Tree Spirit Xiaolong, all had flaws of one kind or another.
Now these flaws have been amplified by the more powerful ancient dragon-drawing tree spirit.
"Yunxiao, accept your fate!"
At this time, Yinlong Shuling had already launched his real move. He also knew that after this move, his strength would drop to the extreme, but it was all worth it, so he spoke confidently.
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"well……"
And at this critical moment, when Yun Xiao had already resigned himself to his fate, a sigh suddenly came from Yun Xiao's body, making the figure of the dragon-drawing tree spirit tremble violently.
Because Yinlong Shuling heard it very clearly, this voice did not belong to Yun Xiao, nor did it belong to Emperor Wuwu, but a voice that was familiar to his bones but had not been heard for 20,000 years.
"This...is this voice?"
Emperor Wuwu in the Wuwu Divine Ladder also had a dull look on his face at this moment. A strange idea seemed to have arisen deep in his heart, but he felt that it was impossible at all.
Uh-huh...
When these two powerful former God Emperors fell into a certain state, Yun Xiao's body suddenly glowed with golden light.
The branches and leaves of the dragon-inducing tree also stopped at this moment, stopping around Yun Xiao.
At this moment, Yun Xiao found that he couldn't move at all, and couldn't even speak. Except for the fact that his eyes could move, he seemed to be trapped in a nightmare, which made him want to raise his head and take a look.
Except for Yun Xiao, both the Emperor Wuwu in the Wuwu Divine Ladder and the old dragon-drawing tree spirit outside were all looking at the top of Yun Xiao's head, or the sudden appearance of a golden figure.
"You...you..."
The old dragon-drawing tree spirit stammered in his voice. He stared at the vague golden figure, as if he couldn't believe what he saw. For a moment, he had no other thoughts.
"Oh, I originally planned to use it to deal with that old guy, the Blood Emperor, but I didn't expect that it would be you, Yinlong!"
The golden figure that appeared above Yun Xiao's head sighed again. There was a touch of extreme melancholy in his words, which also made Yun Xiao's heart stir up a storm.
"He is the ancient leader of the five-clawed golden dragon clan of the dragon clan, and the strongest man on the mainland during the period when the dragon clan dominated!"
At this time, Emperor Wuwu seemed to have recovered from his trance. He naturally knew what Yun Xiao was thinking, so he directly introduced the identity of the golden figure in his mind.
Such words made the shock in De Yunxiao's heart become ten times stronger again.
He could imagine that this might be a shadow coming out of the Nine Dragons Blood Jade, but he never knew.
At this moment, Yun Xiao was glad that he had not done anything to the dragon clan, and that there was Xiao Wu, a descendant of the five-clawed golden dragon, beside him. Otherwise, he might not know what would happen.
However, after the shock, Yun Xiao felt happy again, secretly thinking that in this desperate situation, the appearance of the ancient Golden Dragon Clan leader might be a glimmer of hope for what happened today.
But there was a trace of melancholy in Yun Xiao's heart. He secretly had such a powerful trump card. Although he didn't know it, it might be overkill to deal with a dragon-drawing tree spirit.
Just as the five-clawed golden dragon phantom said, he was supposed to prevent the Blood Emperor from reappearing on the mainland and give him a fatal blow at the critical moment. Although it may not be effective, it might be able to seriously injure him again.
This may have been the last obsession of the dragon master in ancient times. Hearing the melancholy in his tone, not only Yun Xiao felt regretful, but the dragon-inducing tree spirit also felt regretful.
"The clan leader, I...I..."
Although the Dragon-Yining Tree Spirit belongs to the Spirit Clan, he has been staying in the Dragon Clan since he developed spiritual wisdom. It was not until the ancient times when the Blood Spirit Clan was raging and the mountains and rivers were shattered that he came here and stayed for 20,000 years.
The twenty thousand years of solitude were naturally far inferior to the time spent in the Dragon Clan, and the Dragon-Inducing Tree Spirit at that time was only at the half-emperor level.
The five-clawed golden dragon clan leader is also his clan leader, and he respects him extremely.
"Clan leader, do you also think that this human boy named Yun Xiao has more hope than me in dealing with the Blood Spirit clan?"
The tree spirit who led the dragon to me several times in a row finally took a deep breath. There was a hint of unwillingness in this breath. After all, he was the one who trained with the leader of the Golden Dragon.
"It may not mean that there is more hope, but Yinlong, you have already been part of the Blood Emperor's plan. Who knows if you are part of that guy's plan by collecting the Blood Moon Jue in order to regain his peak strength.
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The golden shadow that Yun Xiao couldn't see spoke calmly, staring at the dragon tree spirit opposite and talking, and finally asked a question, which made the latter become much silent in an instant.
Because this possibility is too great, the dragon-inducing tree spirit who has stayed here for 20,000 years is probably the one the Blood Emperor is most familiar with.
No one is sure about this interlocking plan.
"Yinlong, compared to you, Yunxiao is the variable that the Blood Emperor cannot control. If there are no variables in today's Kowloon Continent, once the Blood Spirit Tribe comes out, who can make a comeback?"
The leader of the Golden Dragon Clan did not seem to blame the Dragon Tree Spirit. This analysis made the Dragon Tree Spirit's unwillingness fade away, and was replaced by a deep regret.
"Clan leader, I...I was wrong, you shouldn't have shown up!"
The Yinlong tree spirit stared at the golden figure that had become somewhat illusory with some heartache. The words he spoke were sincere and made the Golden Dragon Clan leader nod with satisfaction.
"If I don't show up, will you let Yun Xiao go? That's all, it's fate. After so many years of death, it's really ridiculous to be so obsessed with it!"
The leader of the Golden Dragon clan looked more open. After he finished speaking, he waved his right hand and golden light fell. The countless branches and leaves that attracted the dragon disappeared in an instant, as if they had never appeared before.
After these dragon-drawing branches and leaves dissipated, the body of the dragon-drawing tree spirit became much weaker at this moment, as if it might disappear into thin air at any time. It seemed that his strength had finally been exhausted.
The previous dragon-inducing tree spirit did not lie. It was his strongest and last blow. Now it was casually swung away by the leader of the Golden Dragon Clan. He no longer had the strength to send out a second blow.
But above the head that Yun Xiao couldn't see, the phantom of the Golden Dragon Clan leader waved with his hand, also became extremely illusory at this moment.
He could only feel that the golden light was becoming transparent at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Blood Emperor, what a good plan. The two great back-ups left in the dragon era have now come to nothing!"
The leader of the Golden Dragon Clan took a look at the ground where the dragon tree was, and he didn't know whether his words were admiration for the blood emperor or whether he had some other emotions.
Hearing these words, Emperor Wuwu and Yinlong Shuling, including Yun Xiao, fell silent.
Especially the Dragon-Yining Tree Spirit, wishing that all the things had never happened, he might have become the biggest sinner in Kowloon Continent.
Even without Yunxiao, Yinlong Shuling should still be able to hold on for a few more years.
However, now, not only has his own strength been exhausted, but he has also drawn out the power of the Golden Dragon Patriarch in the Nine Dragons Blood Jade, and he is no longer the most powerful trump card.
Yinlong Shuling could guess that the power sealed by the Golden Dragon Clan Chief in the Nine Dragons Blood Jade could only deliver one blow.
As long as it appears outside, it will dissipate quickly and cannot be taken back by the Nine Dragon Blood Jade.
As the leader of the Golden Dragon clan said, it may only be regarded as an obsession. He is an old antique who has been dead for 20,000 years. How can he still care about the affairs on the mainland now?
"Little guy, the future of Kowloon Continent may depend on you to protect it. I hope you won't let me down!"
When Yun Xiao heard such words in his ears, he suddenly felt that his body could move. He immediately raised his head impatiently, but only saw the golden light that was about to dissipate.
Perhaps it was because the golden figure was about to dissipate and he lost control of Yun Xiao's body that Yun Xiao made some moves, but no matter how hard he opened his eyes, he could not clearly see the appearance of the golden figure.
"Senior, don't worry, junior will do your best!"
Yun Xiao was filled with admiration and bowed deeply towards the golden figure that was about to disappear.
Even if we don't count the righteousness of protecting the mainland 20,000 years ago, today this Golden Dragon Clan leader is truly his savior, Yun Xiao.
"Sometimes, trying your best may not change anything, alas..."
As the last voice of the Golden Dragon Clan Chief came out, when Yun Xiao raised his head, there was only a slight sigh left in his ears. There was no longer any golden light, and naturally he could not see the Golden Dragon Clan Chief's face.
figure.
For a moment, Yun Xiao and Yinlong Shuling were silent, each seemed to be lost in thought, but Yun Xiao clearly knew that his crisis this time had been resolved.
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