If Ling Han doesn't hand over the seeds, the Saint Corpse Sea will be dispatched to ensure that not even the scum of Siyuan Star is left.
Imperial soldiers?
The imperial soldiers can indeed block the sea of saint corpses, but the question is, how long can it last?
Otherwise, Tong Ming wouldn't have killed all the saints and made them run around.
Ling Han also frowned. Although he had deployed a saint-level formation, how long could he last under the impact of the sea of saint corpses?
However, the Holy Fire Seed has been integrated with him, and it is impossible for him to take it out.
To take a step back, even if it can be taken out, what terrible chain reaction will it cause if it is handed over?
The empress died for it, which shows how huge the relationship is. Can it be surrendered to the Jedi Lord?
So what should we do?
It would be great if Duojia Buddha and Ge Qianqiu could come.
"If you are counting on Duojia Buddha and Ge Qianqiu, then there is no need to hold out hope." Zhang Yu gave Ling Han another blow, "These two have already been invited to drink tea by the other two adults, so it is impossible to arrive.
of."
In other words, another Jedi Master has taken action!
Now, is there still hope?
"I will count to three. When the time comes, I will wave my hand and drive these Corpse Saints to attack." Zhang Yu said calmly.
The majestic emperor, he actually wanted to make such threatening remarks, which made him very unhappy.
But there is no way, that seed is too relevant.
"No, we must not hand over the seeds!" A saint from the Imperial Clan stepped forward, and it was Luo Yang.
"Yes, absolutely not!" Another saint stood up, still the son of the great emperor.
Sure enough, the pattern of the emperor's parents and children is about to become more complicated. At this time, we must not sit back and watch.
Although they don't know what role this so-called seed can play, the fact that the underworld is so interested in it must have a lot to do with it.
With the current incompatibility between the world of heaven and the underworld, the seeds must never fall into the hands of the Jedi Lord, otherwise... the world would be really in danger.
One after another, the emperor's parents and children stood up. At this time, others could be on their own, but the emperor's parents and children could not.
They see further.
Zhang Yu couldn't help but sneer: "Since you are so stubborn, then go to hell!"
He waved his hand, and immediately, the saint's corpses moved like a tide.
It's terrible.
The combat power of the holy corpses is limited. Most of them are one- and two-stars. Occasionally, there are three- and four-stars. Five-stars are rare. However, there are so many ants that can kill elephants!
Besides, this is not an ant, it is clearly a tiger or wolf.
The sea of corpses moved, and all the saints immediately fell into a bitter fight.
It's too difficult. There are too many corpses in the sea, and what is the most despairing thing? After these corpses are broken into pieces, as long as they are thrown back into the sea, they can quickly reshape their bodies and become a "
It doesn't take eighteen years to become a "hero".
This is an endless war, who can withstand it?
"Quickly, organize people to retreat." Ling Han made arrangements.
Obviously, Siyuan Star cannot be saved, so the only thing that can be done now is to evacuate all the creatures on Siyuan Star and abandon this planet.
The teleportation array opens wide, and people leave one after another. However, the number of creatures on a star is astonishing, and the number of people that the teleportation array can send away at a time is very limited. If a star is to be completely evacuated, there will be very few people.
Hundreds and thousands of years are out of the question.
But the saints are retreating steadily, and how can they stop the sea of corpses?
Ling Han has revived the imperial soldiers, and the holy formation is also in operation, killing the holy corpses and reducing the pressure on the saints.
"Haha, do you think you are the only one with imperial weapons?" Zhang Yu sneered. He also used a purple hammer and struck Ling Hanxu. Bang, a bolt of thunder immediately struck him.
Nine-star supreme rule!
Imperial soldiers, who is weaker than whom?
Qingzhujian was immediately restrained by the purple hammer and had no time to attack the holy corpse.
Now it only relies on one holy-level formation to exert its power. The key is that many nearby stars have been swallowed by the sea and can no longer provide power for the holy-level formation. As a result, the power is greatly reduced, and the threat to the sea of saint corpses is limited.
"We are already at the end of our rope, do we still have to fight stubbornly?" Zhang Yu sneered.
At this point, do you still expect to make a comeback?
"Haha, little friend seems to have encountered difficulties!" At this moment, an old voice was heard.
Brush, I don’t know when there was an extra person in the starry sky.
This is an old man, dressed in coarse linen and linen, extremely simple.
"Hey!" Ling Han glanced at it and couldn't help being stunned.
This is the man who gave him the wine of years on the Imperial Road.
The old man guarding the tomb!
It's not surprising that he actually came out of the Imperial Road, but he actually appeared at this time?
"Who are you?" Zhang Yu was stunned, how could this old man appear so elusive? Even he didn't know how he suddenly appeared here.
The old man guarding the tomb ignored Zhang Yu at all, as if he was just a cat or a dog and didn't care at all.
He looked at the sea and said calmly: "It's time to stop!"
He's talking to...the Lord of the Jedi!
Hiss, this means that Zhang Yu is not qualified to talk to him.
"Damn it!" Zhang Yu's face turned black. He was the emperor's own son. When the Sea Emperor ruled the world, he was the second best in the world. How had he ever been so ignored?
He waved his hand, and immediately, a large number of saint corpses started to kill the old man guarding the tomb.
The old man guarding the tomb just waved his hand gently, and suddenly, the pieces of the holy corpse fell down and exploded into pieces.
Oh my god!
Seeing this scene, all the saints felt their scalps go numb.
Is this Lord... the Great Emperor?
With a wave of his hand, all the saints were destroyed!
No, no, no, this cannot be the great emperor. If a new emperor is born, the world will be filled with strange phenomena. How is it possible that there will be no reaction at all?
You want to say it's the emperor of the previous generation, the emperor of the previous generation?
That is even more impossible. No emperor can live for such a long time.
so
"Quasi Emperor!" All the saints exclaimed.
The Nine-Star Saint is not that strong, and it is impossible for a great emperor to appear, so this master can only be a quasi-emperor.
Putting aside the Lord of the Jedi, this is the third quasi-emperor in the world of Yang.
The appearance of the quasi-emperor naturally greatly increased everyone's confidence.
There is help, there is finally help.
The old man guarding the tomb cleared away the sea of nearby saint's corpses by waving his hands several times. He clasped his hands behind his back and still didn't glance at Zhang Yu, but focused on the sea: "Poseidon, you can stop now.
"
Wha, what?
After hearing the words of the old man guarding the tomb, all the saints felt their hands and feet feel cold.
Neptune?
Great Emperor!
How is that possible!
The sea was swaying, no wind was blowing, and the waves were shocking. The endless sea water rose into the sky and turned into a huge human face.
"Qian Yanghao, are you not dead yet?" A majestic voice sounded, coming from the human face made of sea water.
The old man guarding the tomb showed a smile full of vicissitudes: "You are not dead yet, how can I dare to die?"
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