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Two moves to kill a Martial Emperor!
Wang Yuzhu felt that he was a little dazzled and wondered whether he had seen it wrong. He rubbed his eyes and looked carefully and found that he had indeed seen it correctly.
Old Man Hong, who ran wildly all the way, shouting that he could easily crush Xiao Chen to death, was indeed nailed to the ground alive.
From his body, a little bit of white brilliance spread out. It was extremely pure and white, containing rich and pure energy.
That is the heart of the emperor, which is slowly dying. When the glory is gone, it will completely die.
Xiao Chen is now exhausted, and the power of the ten Hongmeng has been exhausted when he controls the fusion of the five artistic conceptions.
The mental power in the sea of ??consciousness is even more horribly consumed. Each artistic conception carries a huge amount of star power, and their respective attributes are extremely distinct and difficult to fuse.
If you are not careful, an explosion will occur. At that time, you will not be able to hurt the enemy. Instead, you will be partially disabled due to the damage caused by the backlash.
That seemingly dreamy blow is actually a gamble with your life every time you use it.
"Xiao Chen, go and absorb that brilliance quickly, it will be of great use to you. Be quick and don't wait for it to scatter."
In the fairy ring, Aojiao reminded quickly.
Seeing that Aojiao was speaking in a hurry, Xiao Chen moved his body and prepared to walk over, regardless of his physical and mental exhaustion.
But suddenly his eyes changed, and he found that Wang Yuzhu was looking at those brilliance, full of hope, and he was fascinated.
Oops, I kinda forgot this person existed.
Although he had always judged people very accurately, Xiao Chen was really unsure whether he could defeat this Half-Step Martial Emperor in his current state, so he couldn't help but be nervous.
If the other party becomes greedy, he can only choose to escape alone. It is not a good time to fight.
Wang Yuzhu felt Xiao Chen's gaze and smiled awkwardly: "This is the essence of Emperor Wu. I have heard of it before, but this is the first time I have seen it. I was a little fascinated by it."
Xiao Chen said calmly: "It's okay, I understand."
If the other party wants to fight, now is the best opportunity. After he absorbs these life essences, he will not have any chance again after taking a breath.
After all, Wang Yuzhu and I have never shared life or death together, nor have we ever had a heart-to-heart relationship, so we just took this opportunity to test each other.
If you can endure temptation and greed without doing anything to yourself, then you can really make this friend. Asking Aojiao to be vigilant for him, Xiao Chen took three steps and two steps at a time to arrive at Mr. Hong's body.
Just as he was about to sit down cross-legged, in his dantian, the Qinglong Martial Soul that transformed into Nascent Soul roared once again, taking advantage of Xiao Chen's weakness to try hard to break through his suppression.
From the moment he entered the Dragon Tomb, Xiao Chen felt that there was an inexplicable existence calling him. The Qinglong Martial Spirit wanted to sing loudly in response to this inexplicable call.
Because he was worried about the existence of Yi Ling and others, Xiao Chen had been suppressing the Qinglong Wuhun to prevent it from responding to the inexplicable call.
At this moment, Qinglong Wuhun, taking advantage of his weakness, wanted to answer that inexplicable call again.
Xiao Chen was cautious by nature, and he didn¡¯t know what would happen in response to the inexplicable pull of the ancient dragon tomb. It would be safer to wait until his strength recovers a bit, and suppress Qinglong Wuhun again to prevent him from responding to the call.
Sitting cross-legged and calmly concentrating, Xiao Chen began to absorb the essence of life that Mr. Hong had dispersed.
Waves of surging energy were sucked into Xiao Chen's body. Xiao Chen was surprised to find that the power of the law that he had exhausted was being restored at an extremely fast speed.
Not long after, the recovery was complete, and the power of more than 20,000 laws filled the surroundings of the Emperor's Heart like a swimming dragon.
Then, the power of Hongmeng began to recover, slightly slower, but still many times faster than Xiao Chen's recovery using the Essence Stone.
After all the strength was restored, Xiao Chen found that his cultivation level began to increase.
The essence of Emperor Wu is pouring in continuously, and the power of his laws is increasing crazily one by one. The amount is more than ten times faster than using the essence stone to cultivate.
No wonder Naojiao would tell herself to hurry up and not waste it. This Emperor Wu's life essence is really a great supplement. It is much stronger than some holy-level elixirs and heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
Wang Yuzhu watched Emperor Wu's life force being absorbed bit by bit by Xiao Chen. The look of envy in his eyes could not be concealed at all, but there was no greed at all.
"Such an opportunity is truly enviable."
With the state of Dzogchen Quasi-Emperor, killing Emperor Wu, such an unnatural thing has been done throughout the ages.But not many people can do it.
However, his mysterious war flag should be an imperial treasure. It's not surprising that the Emperor Bao's peak strike can indeed severely injure an unsuspecting Martial Emperor.
But doesn¡¯t it mean that one must use the power of Hongmeng to truly control the Emperor¡¯s Treasure?
??Could it be that Xiao Chen also has the power of Hongmeng?
All kinds of doubts lingered in his heart, leaving Wang Yuzhu puzzled.
In front of the Fire Dragon General's cemetery, Yi Ling did not wait long. The Martial Emperors who went out to hunt each other took the corpses of half-step Martial Emperors and returned smoothly one after another.
Two hours have passed, and except for Old Man Hong, all the Martial Emperors have arrived.
"It's strange, why Old Man Hong hasn't come back yet." A Martial Emperor said, looking a little confused.
One person said jokingly: "If there are two half-step Martial Emperor level masters, he can't deal with them."
The red-haired Martial Emperor's eyes flashed with a hint of worry, and he muttered: "Forget it, don't worry about him for now. The kid with the mask is a bit difficult, I'm afraid he will really run away."
"Well, that masked boy does give people a somewhat mysterious feeling. I guess Old Man Hong lost him and came back a little shameless."
" Several people felt that with Mr. Hong's strength, there would be no accidents. The only possibility was to lose him.
No matter what they thought, they would never have thought that Mr. Hong had been killed by Xiao Chen. He didn¡¯t even have a chance to self-destruct, and his life essence was almost sucked away by Xiao Chen.
Yi Ling looked at the corpse at his feet and looked at the avenue ahead. On both sides of the avenue were dragon puppets guarding the dragon tomb. There were hundreds of them in the two rows on the left and right.
There is a recessed formation at the end of the road. If you want to open the door to the Fire Dragon General's Cemetery, you can only go through this formation.
Yi Ling waited for a while, but before Mr. Hong came, she shook her head and said, "Forget it, I won't wait for him anymore. We have enough corpses at our feet. Let's go!"
"Mr. Yi, the emperor-level puppets of the Dragon Clan on these two sides will launch an attack as soon as we pass by. Don't we make some preparations?"
Yi Ling¡¯s lips curled up slightly: ¡°I said I can walk, and of course I can walk. Do you really think that my reputation as a dragon slayer is just in vain?¡±
After saying that, he raised his feet and walked ahead. A strange aura appeared on his body, which made the Emperor Wu next to him a little afraid and felt mysterious.
The dragon puppets on both sides trembled slightly under this aura, as if they were afraid.
If Xiao Chen were here and saw Yi Ling completely releasing his aura, he would definitely recognize what kind of aura it was.
Yes, this aura is exactly the same as the ghost that Xiao Chen has seen before.
"There really was no attack!"
Several Martial Emperors opened their eyes wide and followed Yi Ling cautiously, with incredible expressions on their faces.
Step by step, we soon reached the end of the road. Yi Ling ordered: "Bleed and fill up the formation."
The others followed the instructions and put the blood from the corpses of several Half-step Martial Emperors into the formation.
At this time, Yi Ling took out the dragon-shaped key and started playing with it. There happened to be a round hole in the center of the ancient formation, which fit perfectly with the key in Yi Ling's hand.
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The dragon puppets on both sides were trembling more intensely, as if they were about to break through their restraints at any time and attack in groups.
The red-haired Martial Emperor was horrified to see that if these more than a hundred emperor-level puppets of the Dragon Clan attacked at the same time, even he would be a little unable to withstand them.
He said with some uncertainty: "Master Yi, nothing will go wrong!"
A confident smile appeared on Yi Ling's face: "I have been to thousands of dragon graves, large and small, but I have never stumbled once."
The red-haired Emperor Wu smiled, but there was still some shadow in his heart. The boy with the mask was a bit confusing to him.
" Mr. Hong has not come back, so he can't feel completely at ease." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com