After transmigrating into a waste wood in the world of cultivating immortals, I bound the demon king

Chapter 272 The Final Battle

Under the dim light, the purple jade gourd suddenly grew dozens of times in size and tilted toward the emperor.

"Is this the Hongmeng Purple Reed?" the emperor said in a panic, and hurriedly urged the golden lotus under his seat.

In an instant, he was surrounded by pieces of golden lotus, and his clothes rustled in the wind. He sat upright among the golden lotus, with a huge Buddha statue rising behind him, looking quite immortal.

It's a pity that under the skin of this immortal spirit, it has become rotten and smelly, and the sins are heinous. In order to seek immortality, the Tian family has been arrogant and domineering, and their hands are already covered with countless innocent souls.

Leng Qingning controlled the purple jade gourd, and a simple purple aura emitted from the mouth of the bottle, facing the golden lotus coming from the sky.

Leng Yunting transformed into a broad green sword with one hand. The moment he held the hilt of the sword, his whole body was like an erupting lion, transforming into a powerful wave of air and rising into the sky.

For a moment, surging waves exploded in the sky, and the three waves were entangled with each other.

The emperor was horrified, "I didn't expect to underestimate you."

The strong men who were hiding in the dark and watching the battle all looked shocked.

"How did those two people come to be able to fight as fast as the Emperor?" The old man in green robe who spoke looked surprised.

"Back to my ancestors, the man in black is Leng Yunting, the master of the Holy Palace. Logically speaking, Emperor Ji is his father-in-law. But listening to their fight just now, the woman beside him seems to be the biological child of his wife in the lower realm. daughter"

This upper realm is actually no different from the lower realm. This kind of secretive thing is very common in all major families.

Leng Yunshan in the distance stopped when he heard the sound, looked at the light group in the sky, and smiled sadly on his face. What does all this have to do with her?
She has occupied Leng Qingning's identity for so many years, and sometimes she returns it to her.

After thinking about it, a relieved smile appeared on her face. Once she left, she might never see him again.

"You two are no match for me, just hang up your hands!"

A huge golden palm smashed the formation in front of them. Leng Qingning and Leng Yunting vomited blood and fell from the air.

The Emperor Ji had a sinister expression on his face, and his eyes glared at Leng Qingning fiercely.

"Ning'er!"

"Qing Ning!"

Seeing the huge golden palm wrapping the petite body below, Yan Ci's eyes turned red, and the seal that had been imprisoned in his body for a long time was suddenly released.

Under Leng Yunting's surprised gaze, he rushed towards the girl without hesitation.

Just when Leng Qingning raised her head when she heard the anxious cry, suddenly, a powerful beast roar sounded in the air.

There were two wings on its back and a pair of horns on its head. The black snake spread its wings and sprayed out a stream of spiritual energy from its mouth to protect her.

The huge soaring snake's black scales exuded a cold and biting aura, and its golden vertical pupils made people shudder.

His current aura has become extremely powerful, so powerful that Leng Qingning can no longer see through his strength.

"I didn't expect that you, the snake demon, is actually the rumored Soaring Snake, but I beg you. Since you came to the door yourself, then I will twitch your tendons, peel off your skin, and use your essence and blood to Temper my divine bones!”

Emperor Ji raised his hand with a look of joy, and a lotus lantern appeared in his hand, shining brightly. In an instant, a force full of ancient aura surrounded Teng She.

No one knows how long he has been waiting for this day?
Seeing that his end is approaching, Emperor Ji has lived for thousands of years. The older he gets, the more he fears death.

Over the years, he had been searching for prescriptions and refining the elixir of immortality all the time. Unexpectedly, this soaring snake came to his door in person.

"God helps me, God helps me!" Emperor Ji showed a crazy smile and increased his spiritual power to be fed into the wick.

Unexpectedly, the huge python in mid-air showed ridicule in its huge pupils.

"Stupid human being, just because you dare to think of me, you should find a mirror and look at yourself!"

"You're such an old and ugly old thing, I will send you back to the west today!" The thick and powerful tail swung in the air, opening a huge gap in the cage above.

The emperor was so angry that his blood surged and his face turned livid.

Suddenly, a hint of cunning appeared on his face, and he actually drew a clone and appeared behind Yan Ci without anyone noticing.

"Ning'er, let's help him too!"

Leng Qingning instantly understood what Leng Yunting meant, and the two of them rushed into the air to stop the Emperor's sneak attack clone.

"Damn it, it's you two who ruined my good deeds again. Since you are so eager to die, I will send you on your way first!" The emperor was furious and attacked Leng Qingning and the other two with his backhand.

"Smelly old man, have you asked me if you want to kill them?"

I saw that the originally clear sky was suddenly covered with smoke and clouds, and among the dark clouds, groups of terrifying purple sky thunders were brewing.

My dear pair of horns of the black flying snake suddenly released a dazzling beam of light.

The bright white beam of light shot straight into the clouds, and the purple thunder brewing in the clouds, with monstrous anger and momentum, continuously struck at the old man in the sky.

"No, how could this happen? How could you summon thunder?"

The golden lotus lantern in Emperor Ji's hand was instantly shattered by thunder, his magical weapon was destroyed, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Facing the terrifying thunder, he couldn't help but shudder, and despair suddenly surged into his heart.

Emperor Ji struggled to form a barrier with his hands in front of him, trying to resist the thunder in mid-air.

However, his power was so vulnerable in the face of heaven. With a "click" sound, the purple thunder severely shattered the barrier and turned towards his body.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah?"

"I'm not willing to give in, I'm not willing to give in, I don't want to die!————"

The shrill screams were swallowed up by the lightning that filled the sky, and the old man's figure exploded with the thunder. The arrogant Emperor Ji was planning to be in this thunder.

With his death, the thunderstorm dispersed, and the clouds in the sky gradually dispersed and became clearer.

The bright and dazzling light shines through the clouds and shines on the earth.

Father and daughter Leng Qingning and Leng Yunting staggered out of the deep pit on the ground. Their bodies were in a mess and they looked quite embarrassed.

The two couldn't help but look at each other and smile at each other.

Leng Yunting put away the retrospective mirror, his eyes full of excitement.

"This day has finally come, we finally defeated fate"

He suddenly looked at the handsome young man walking over not far away. Yan Ci looked at Leng Qingning's back with joy and love in his eyes.

Leng Yunting coughed lightly, "Ahem~ I suddenly remembered that I still have some things to deal with," he said, winking at Yan Ci and leaving in a hurry.

As his daughter grew older, it was time to start a family, and as an old father, it was time for him to leave some private space for them.

Yan Ci received Leng Yunting's eyes and returned a grateful gesture to him.

"Why did you leave so suddenly?" Leng Qingning muttered.

"Dad still has things to deal with, and now it's our time." The hot body suddenly enveloped her, and Leng Qingning's cheeks couldn't help but feel hot.

"I hate it~ When did I become your father..." Before she could finish her words, she was blocked by soft lips.

Under the dilapidated and chaotic hillside, two figures hugged each other tightly.