There are two cold beasts and demon saints in the bottomless bottom. Naturally, there are two emperors who each control one.
One of the emperor's ministers had been captured by Du Yu and was thrown to the mountain realm for "Jiarong-style binding."
But the other male emperor minister was timid!
This is extremely rare. After all, the Han tribe respects the Han tree and regards it as a god. They are also loyal to the Han tree.
But under the absolute strength of Tian Celadon, the male emperor gave in?!
The emperor commanded the demon saint Bai Yulong to rush towards Celadon, perform the final self-destruction mission, and try to die together with Celadon.
It’s just that the male emperor didn’t think Bai Yulong would succeed!
While the white jade dragon was attacking upwards, the male emperor's minister had already jumped down and rushed towards the cold wood forest to the east.
This male emperor didn't even stand at the edge of the battlefield to watch, and headed straight to the east without any intention of stopping.
Move reinforcements?
Or escape back to the cold world?
In any case, the male emperor's minister escaped from the blood sea and corpse mountain, and his figure ran very fast.
By coincidence, a tall and thin figure stood in front of the male emperor's head, standing on top of the lynx's head.
"Chirp." The male emperor's minister had already fled in a hurry, but now he was even more frightened.
The bottomless bottom is a restricted area for humans!
And when a human appears here, one can imagine how powerful the opponent is!
"Meow!!" The silver lynx's body trembled heavily as whispers lingered in his ears.
If it only makes it upset, that's it.
But these whispers kept getting into its mind, destroying its nerves and trying to control its body and mind.
The next moment, the silver lynx shattered directly, and its huge body turned into a rich earth demon breath, blending into the tall and thin figure.
The emperor's heart tightened and he looked at the human race in front of him.
Wave after wave of coercion came to his face, making the emperor's buttocks tremble. He couldn't bear it anymore and shouted sharply: "Chicha!"
"Presumptuous." A faint voice came out of the old woman's mouth.
Her voice was very soft and her tone was very calm. It didn't sound like she was scolding her enemy at all, but more like she was mumbling to herself?
But a shocking scene appeared!
In the midst of Lang Gao's murmur, the emperor's expression suddenly changed and his words stopped abruptly!
He subconsciously stepped back, his staggering steps seeming like he might fall at any time.
Colorful Elephant Demonic Skill·Xiangyin Xisheng!
This demonic skill has the same effect as the Yueshan Lion demonic skill Yueshan Shake, both of which can make the enemy frighten and shrink back.
"Whoosh~"
Accompanied by a sound breaking through the air, Langao subconsciously stepped to the right and looked to the left.
At the same time, she immediately put on an earthy brown bamboo leaf coat and an earthy brown bamboo hat.
Is the visitor a branch of a cold tree?
No, this is a bottomless abyss, but it is also inside the Jade Gourd. The Hanshu is the only target of the ancient spiritual weapon, the Jade Gourd, and should be unable to move.
A spiritual branch?
Langao raised a finger and raised the brim of his hat.
They are indeed branches of the tree of gods!
The branches are not gray, and the leaves are normal green.
The spiritual branch shuttled lightly and reached in front of Langao. The end of the branch lightly touched Langao's left chest.
"Yeah" Langao closed his eyes and felt a strong spiritual energy pouring into his Kidney Meridian of Foot Shaoyin.
When the emperor and his ministers saw this scene, their livers and gallbladders were split into pieces!
Even if there is only one human race, he does not have the courage to face it, let alone the help of the tree of gods!
The Tree of Spirits is at the same level as the Tree of Youhan, and cannot be competed by a small Xiaohan tribe.
The emperor's legs were slightly arched, and he was about to jump up and run away. However,
Langao: "Stop."
Although she closed her eyes, she seemed to be able to see everything.
The emperor's heart trembled heavily:!!!
Waves of invisible pressure, accompanied by waves of sound invisible to the naked eye, surged in overwhelmingly!
The emperor subconsciously took a step back, but stepped into the quagmire.
His ankles were sunk deeply into it, and the emperor was instantly restrained!
Demon Skill·Mud Swamp!
"Thank you." Langao put his hand on the spiritual branch, "It's an honor for me to be favored by you."
This spiritual energy was obviously used by spiritual branches to protect her body.
Although Langao didn't really need it, she naturally wouldn't refuse the kindness of the Spiritual Tree.
As for spiritual cultivation
Langao has gone too far on the road to control demons, and he can't concentrate on it and can't disperse his energy.
It can be seen that the Tree of Spirits is also very considerate. No matter how clever Langao's methods are, it is still necessary to add insurance to this powerful human race.
To put it bluntly, if the Seven Saints of Great Xia, Langao, were controlled by people from the Han tribe, it would be a lot of fun!
"Boom!"
The emperor's minister burst out with an astonishing desire to survive, suddenly pulled his legs out of the mire, and stamped his feet heavily.
With a fairly violent sound, mud splashed in all directions.
The mud swamp changed its nature in just an instant and surged like a wave.
Demon Skill·Mud River!
Lang Gao slowly opened his eyes, and the brilliance in those deep eyes had not yet dissipated.
"Stop! Stop, human race!" The emperor's minister shouted in shock, his face turned ashen.
He originally thought that by stamping down, he could clear a clearing and untie the quagmire, or at least blast out a mud pit.
But unexpectedly, the emperor stepped down with his foot and directly stepped half of his body into the muddy river!
And pairs of muddy hands hidden in the muddy river had already grabbed his ankles and thighs and pulled him downwards.
Demon Skill·Mudhand Mountain!
The dignified emperor of the Han tribe didn't even have the slightest ability to resist in front of Lang Gao.
"Ugh! Woohoo!" The emperor couldn't say any more words and could only sob because endless mud poured into his mouth.
In fact, it doesn't matter whether you open your mouth or not.
Because the body structure of the Han people is infinitely close to that of the human race, with all seven orifices complete, including eyes, nose, mouth, and ears.
Since blood can flow out from the seven orifices, of course mud can also be poured in from the seven orifices.
"hiss!!!"
The roar of the dragon shook the heavens and the earth, and Langao strode forward.
She regarded the muddy river as if it were nothing and stepped onto the muddy wave.
Langao did not sink, because every time she took a step, there would be a small mud hand under her feet, hidden in the mud flow, supporting her steps.
Similarly, Langao also regarded the emperor and ministers in front of him as if they were nothing.
The emperor's body was filled with mud and dragged by the mud's men. When Langao landed on the emperor's head, he stepped on flat ground.
The imperial minister was dragged directly into the ground and buried alive.
The ground returned to its original appearance in an instant, as if nothing had happened.
This is the most terrifying thing!
The flat land is like Langao's calm face.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would have thought that where Lang Gao had stepped, there was a corpse buried alive that had been filled with mud?
Each of the Seven Saints of Great Xia is well-deserved!
And this Emperor, Queen Tu, seemed to have too much divinity. Even if she killed the emperor's ministers, her heart would not be disturbed at all.
It seems that in her heart, there is no difference between the so-called imperial ministers and dust?
When the boots trample the ants to death, it may be intentional or accidental.
But no matter what, once you have passed it, you have passed it.
"hiss!!!"
Accompanied by the astonishing roar of the dragon, the dazzling light illuminated the tall and thin figure.
Langao stopped in the mountain of corpses in the blood sea. She held Han Mu with one hand and looked up, and happened to see a broken jade dragon.
The beautiful jade is flawed and full of cracks!
Large chunks of white jade dragon's skin were chapped, and dazzling light was emitting in the gaps.
Such a suicidal attack is poignant and heroic, but it is a pity
The weather does not come true!
Bai Yulong tried his best, but facing the enemy, it couldn't even hope to get close.
Right in front of Bai Yulong, stood a 100-meter dragon boat.
The thin veil of water surrounding his body plunged Bai Yulong into deep despair.
Because this dragon boat is just a demonic skill to suppress turtles, and the real target that the white jade dragon wants to kill is still raging above, killing the soldiers and horses of the Han tribe.
It can be seen that Tian Celadon is very tolerant for this "jade road".
If the white jade dragon and jade pieces explode themselves, where is the "way" left?
I have to endure it, but Tian Celadon's behavior is like teasing a child.
This turtle isolates everything outside, and also confines the white jade dragon inside the water curtain.
Turtle Suppression is obviously a defensive skill, used to protect all living beings, but for Bai Yulong, it has become a place of imprisonment!
No matter how hard Bai Yulong struggled, he just couldn't break out of the cage.
Tian Celadon was waiting for an opportunity, and she realized that the opportunity had come!
Just now, Bai Yulong seemed to have shifted his attention. He was no longer obsessed with killing the real master, but turned around and bit the turtle?
Bai Yulong seemed to have turned back into a mindless cold beast, no longer under control.
"Huh?" Langao raised his eyebrows slightly.
When she entered her eyes, she was filled with the noble and elegant azure color, which finally caused a wave of excitement in her heart.
Langao's eyes were not focused on the demon skill: Suppressing Turtle, but directly looking at the owner behind it, looking at the Sea-Eating Dragon Turtle above.
What a Holy Dragon Turtle!
The divine power is mighty, the clouds break through the sky!
Suddenly, Langao's eyes quietly opened a pair of clay eyes, sacred and solemn.
"It's rare that you can meet a being in the same realm." Langao said softly.
As soon as Langao finished speaking, his head lowered uncontrollably and he looked to the left.
In the distance, there is also a turtle.
But Langao knew that his demon pet was not interested in demon skills, but a human boy.
His body was burning with blazing black fire, and he was standing on a giant sheep's head. Endless monsters were surging towards the ancient tower in his palm.
Langao murmured: "So it's you."
When they were rushing downwards, the silver lynx came to report that they had seen a special tribesman and that they were close to breaking through to the emperor level.
Langao didn't care about any special clan members, but he did care about his demon pets.
Since the lynx had such intention, she would go and give him a ride.
Isn't that young man in the distance the same person who was kneeling on the lynx's head?
Different from before, the boy at this moment was standing on a sheep's head, and it was also a giant sheep head that had been chopped off.
Judging from the size of the sheep's head, this beheaded black fire sheep servant is undoubtedly a demon saint!
Stepping on the Holy Skull?
Ha, that's quite heroic.
Thinking back to this young man, he once had an extremely tough attitude and said to the frightened lynx: You are a born king and there is no need to surrender to anyone.
Slowly, a faint smile appeared on Langao's face.
She thought this child was quite strong, and she admired his "mighty and unyielding" spirit.
But unexpectedly, this young man is not only mentally tough, but also has full confidence!
This holy sea-devouring dragon turtle is his partner, right?
After all, besides himself, he is the only human race standing at the bottom of the bottom.
There are countless human soldiers and horses in Calabash Mountain, and there are thousands of orcs to help out.
However, in this bottomless abyss, at the end, there was a young man standing at the same level as himself.
Great summer, this is how it should be!
A generation will eventually grow old, even if they are emperors, emperors, queens of earth, and the supreme beings in the world.
Only through generation after generation can we live forever!
Langao looked at the black fire boy quietly, watching him absorb the holy soul all over the sky.