Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 210 The Evil Heaven Emperor Descends

In an instant, everyone from the top to bottom of Pill Yuanzong saw a black light falling from the sky, and the emperor's prestige spread.

Bang bang bang.
In the Danyuan Sect, all the disciples felt a sense of suffocation in their hearts, and immediately knelt down on one knee facing the hall, bowing their heads and not daring to look directly.

Xuanmu Mozhen felt his body startled, and then he was not controlled by his consciousness. At the same time, a ray of emperor soul that made him tremble suddenly penetrated into his soul sea and took control of his body.

"Under the divine calamity, it is impossible for him to survive, let this emperor check it out!"

Xuanmu Demon's real body is full of divine power, and countless magic lines are intertwined in his eyes, swallowing magic light.

A ray of magic light directly pierced the void, darting towards the sky with the mighty imperial prestige, breaking through the void.

In an instant, the entire scene of Qingyun fell into the eyes of a wisp of Emperor Soul in Xuanmu Mozhen's body.

At the same time, in the center of the Tianyang Shenwei army, in the carriage
Jian Fengyun suddenly felt a crisis from the depths of his soul, and Xueer's eyes at the side also had a strong sense of crisis.

"Huang Wu, don't resist me, I will seal the sea of ​​souls!"

At the same moment, Jian Fengyun squeezed out a formula, and the Jiuyou Yinxie Curse appeared on the back of his hand, and disappeared in a flash.

In the northern barbarian land, the stiff arms of the emperor's corpse squeezed out several spells, and slowly lowered it into the emperor's coffin.

In the soul seas of Huang Wu, Jian Fengyun, and Xue'er, countless chains of the Emperor's Prestige laws appeared at the same time, and the chains of laws instantly intertwined and turned into a seal.

In the next breath, an incomparably tyrannical soul thought swept over everyone.

"The sea of ​​souls has been sealed by the Emperor Yun!" Inside the Danyuan Sect, 'Xuanmu Mozhen' frowned slightly, and his soul thoughts then swept towards the northern barbarian land.

Seeing the emperor's corpse lying peacefully in the emperor's coffin, 'Xuanmu Mozhen' breathed a sigh of relief.

Between Xuanmu Mozhen's brows, a wisp of the emperor's soul escaped, the magic pattern in Xuanmu Mozhen's eyes suddenly faded, the heavy imperial prestige in the air suddenly dissipated, and everyone in the Danyuan Sect felt light a hundred times.

"Send the Demon Emperor Danyuan out, take the decree of this seat, kill that spirit monarch, and bring back the boy and the body of the holy soul alive!"

In the main hall of Danyuanzong, the chains of the magic law around were scattered, and Xie Tian's voice echoed.

In the center of the hall, a piece of thin paper suddenly appeared, and the ultimate law of death was condensed on the paper body, turning into a "death" character, surrounded by imperial prestige, just one word, causing a strong deathly silence to pour out in the entire hall breath.

Under the emperor's prestige, all living beings are ants, and Xuanmu Mo's true consciousness returned, and he immediately faced the death letter cautiously.

"Design the Danyuan Demon Emperor, with the emperor's decree, to capture Jian Fengyun and the body of the holy soul!"

"If necessary, you can kill them directly. The dead are still useful in the hands of our evil sect!"

A cold killing intent flashed in Xuanmu Mozhen's eyes.

It was the first time in his life that he missed, and it was in the hands of a young man in the spiritual realm. Remembering that day when he fell into the opponent's formation, there was always a nameless killing intent welling up in his heart.

"Young Master Yun, it's the breath of the evil emperor!" Huang Wu's figure appeared beside Jian Fengyun, his wrinkled face was extremely dignified, and he said through voice transmission.

"It's okay, he probably hasn't noticed it yet, when he enters the Land of Dharma-End, even the emperor can't interfere with the laws there!" Jian Fengyun said with a slightly determined expression on his face.

"In case they are on the way." Huangwu said worriedly.

"As long as Xie Tian doesn't come in person, even if it's a saint, I'm sure I can escape!" Jian Fengyun said calmly.

Xue'er on the side looked at Jian Fengyun worriedly with her beautiful eyes, and said, "Master, I just felt a deadly sense of crisis."

"Don't be afraid, the young master is here!" Jian Fengyun stretched out his hand, hugged the girl into his arms, and said gently.

There was a gleam of coldness in the gentleness, and a ray of soul power was transmitted to Yuanfeng.

"Order to go on, the whole army to speed up, and pass on this set of God-killing sword formation, so that everyone can adapt as quickly as possible and break through Demon Blood City at the same time, and then turn back."

Under the acceleration of the whole army, the demon blood city was broken in half a day.

"Leave all the belongings, the whole army will return, and Wang Chuyuan will lead the team!"

When Jian Fengyun's order came down, everyone felt puzzled, but they still obeyed the order.

"Master, why do we stay in the city?" Xue'er stood on the tower, looking at the young man beside her with a puzzled expression.

"Because we have to wait for someone!" Jian Fengyun stood on the tower, looking at the surrounding sky in the distance.

"Oh!" The girl quietly accompanied Jian Fengyun.

A quarter of an hour passed, Jian Fengyun glanced at the distant sky, and immediately held the girl's jade hand, "Let's go, we'll be waiting for someone to come."

"Master, why don't we wait for people to leave before they arrive?" the girl wondered.

"This is a secret!" Jian Fengyun said with a mysterious smile.

The next moment, the green dragon wings behind Jian Fengyun suddenly condensed and appeared a hundred miles away.

As soon as Jian Fengyun and his two left, a group of black-clothed men came from behind them.

"My lord, we're late!" the master of the Danyuan Sect, the Danyuan Demon Emperor, frowned.

Xuanmu Mozhen stood on the tower, looked at the direction where Jian Fengyun was leaving, and smiled coldly, "That's not necessarily the case, the Heavenly Talent of the Lower Domain, no matter how heaven-defying the inheritance, will eventually leave clues!"

"Come with me!"

Xuanmu Mo mastered the magic formula in his hands, turned into a ray of light and flew out, and hundreds of figures shattered into the void and rushed towards Jian Fengyun.

"Jian Fengyun, you can't run anymore, your aura has been locked by me, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, I will kill you!"

With the Dan Yuan Demon Emperor, the speed of this group of people instantly saw Jian Fengyun's back.

"Master, they are going to catch up!" Xue'er said worriedly while flying again.

"It's okay!" Jian Fengyun smiled lightly, and the next moment Jianyuan force surged out, the green dragon wings behind him doubled sharply, and his figure appeared thousands of miles away in a flash.

"Jian Fengyun, catch him without a fight, I will spare your life!" Xuanmu Mozhen's cold voice sounded from behind.

"Really? Have you forgotten the feeling of being buried alive by me in the secret realm? I advise you not to chase after him, or you will pay the price soon!"

Jian Fengyun's voice came from afar, reaching Xuanmu Mozhen's ears, instantly making him murderous.

"Don't worry, this time I won't let you have a chance to form an array!"

The two sides flew for about half an hour, and Jian Fengyun's figure stopped again.

"stop!"

Xuanmu Mozhen's figure stopped suddenly, and with a voice, he ordered everyone to stop, looking at Jian Fengyun warily.

With the situation in Mysterious Valley, seeing this situation again, he couldn't help becoming vigilant in his heart.

"Don't you want to kill me? Why don't you come up?" Jian Fengyun looked at the thousands of men in black indifferently.

After dozens of breaths, the sound transmission of the Dan Yuan Demon Emperor rang in Xuanmu Mozhen's ears.

"My lord, there is no trace of any formation!"

"Oh?" Xuanmu Mozhen frowned, and immediately looked at Jian Fengyun with a sneer, "Pretending to be a ghost, die for me!"

The moment the words fell, Xuanmu Mozhen's hands of the Emperor's Dao Jibing suddenly came out, and the law of death erupted in the void.

Thousands of men in black had already received the sound transmission, and rushed forward at the same time, striking with all their might.

Facing this shocking attack, Jian Fengyun remained motionless with a natural expression.

dong dong~dong dong~
Xue'er's heart beat faster, and both of them could hear clearly.

"Master, let's go!"

Finally, those attacks appeared in front of her, and Xueer's icy aura erupted, she turned around and hugged Jian Fengyun, and stood in front of Jian Fengyun.

(End of this chapter)