Chapter 4657: Last fight

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I have to say that even the emperor Yang, who was born in the Emperor of Emperor Yang, was very surprised by the baby on Ye Lingyue.
It is the half-emperor body in the chaotic celestial sphere, the temple of faith left over from the ancient times, and the seven-printed pagoda. Any one is a good existence in thirty-three days.
However, it falls in the hands of Ye Lingyue, and that is different.
Overkill is the same as the same.
Under such circumstances, Ye Lingyue actually said that he would compete with himself.
Emperor Yang Yang looked at Ye Lingyue with a look like a dead man.
"I am not self-disciplined. If you want to kill me, you can do it yourself."
Ye Lingyue said, compared to his own neck, indicating the other side shot.
Ye Lingyue’s abandonment of resistance is actually to make Emperor Yang’s awakening.
He did not rush.
He looked at Ye Lingyue and wanted to see what Ye Lingyue was playing. Although he knew that the other party had been dead, he still had some evasions about Ye Lingyue.
What other tricks does this woman have in hiding?
"That guy, why don't you still do it?"
On the other side of the source mirror, the blazing empire is more nervous than the two parties.
As long as Ye Lingyue is dead, the emperor is the commander of the heavens, and the emperor can only rise in the daytime, and the emperor can make it return to thirty-three days.
Whether it is a blazing emperor or an imperial yang, they have a way to come to the ninety-nine places, but they can’t leave a big living person for thirty-three days. Otherwise, once they are discovered by other forces in thirty-three days. It will definitely lead to an uproar.
Their only chance is to fly in the sky.
The ancestral star has begun to change because of the bright emperor. When the ancestral star is completely revived, it is when it is soaring. I miss this time and I don’t know how long it will take.
Therefore, whether it is the Emperor or the Emperor Yang, they want to be the other one to seal the order of the Lord Ye Lingyue to die.
The singularity of the singer was in the battle of Ye Lingyue and Emperor Yang of the source mirror.
Not far behind him, the imperial devil's lifeline has already burned more than half.
The evil spirits are still trying to block the emperor.
"Kid, you still can't stop, it's already the fifth life of the emperor, you really want to die! If you go on like this, don't say it is your lifeline, even your body will be abolished!"
The enchanting evil spirits are in the heart of the emperor's different devils.
The burning of the devil's lifeline has affected the heart of the devil.
He can feel the whole body, it is all fire, and the power of the powerful emperor is four.
The Emperor’s warning to him was indifferent.
On the Gobi wall, Ye Lingyue stood in front of the emperor Yang, and there was no fear in the moon.
After hesitating for a moment, the man’s soul spread and spread toward Ye Lingyue.
Ye Lingyue's body, a cold soul hit.
Just like immersing in the cold water of Sen cold, and on the skin of Ye Lingyue, he quickly got goose bumps.
"You really are not afraid of death?"
On the neck, covered with a sticky icy ice is like a muddy covering on the body.
That is the power of the imperial concubine.
But that is not the soul of the other party.
Emperor Yangshuo is an extremely cautious person. Even if he is a shot, he does not use all the soul power.
This soul is different from any of the forces that Ye Lingyue has ever touched.
It is very powerful, several times or even dozens of times more powerful than Ye Lingyue's void-conscious sea.
But this is only a small part of his soul power.
Ye Lingyue has no doubt that if the other party uses all the soul power, it can be killed in a flash.
"What is terrible to die, as long as you die."
Ye Lingyue said lightly.
Xu was irritated by Ye Lingyue’s contemptuous attitude, and Ye Lingyue felt the cold feeling of the whole body, and it strengthened a lot.
The massive increase in soul power has made Ye Lingyue's sense of oppression more intense, and even breathing has become somewhat difficult.
"This time, no one can save you. Emperor can't, your so-called master can't. This feeling of despair can be uncomfortable."
On the skin, the sticky and cold feeling is getting stronger and stronger.
That is the reason why Emperor Yang’s soul is approaching, and Ye Lingyue is very disgusted with this feeling.
"I never thought that someone would come to save me. People are saving themselves."
Ye Lingyue spoke, her hand, a slight movement, a touch of bright yellow slipped out of its sleeves.
At the same time as the flash of the bright yellow, a soul force rolled up and wiped the smudge yellow to the ground.
A shrill burst of laughter like a nightingale stimulated Ye Lingyue's tympanic membrane.
"It is what you call self-help? A broken sign? Woman, you are too naive, do you think, I did not find your little action?"
Emperor Yang smiled loudly.
He had already seen the careful thinking of Ye Lingyue.
Fang Cai, she kept saying what her predecessors said.
Seemingly talking to him, he did recall some unpleasant pasts, but he did not relax his vigilance.
He still noticed that Ye Lingyue was drawing symbols in the dark.
At the level of Ye Lingyue's existence, you can draw a symbol without cinnabar, you only need a paper space and a mind to draw symbols.
In the view of Emperor Yang, Yan Lingyue’s move is undoubtedly extremely ridiculous.
Even if Chaos Dzizhu, Faith Temple and Qiyin Pagoda are useless to him, she actually wants to use a symbol to deal with him?
You must know that the most advanced of the ninety-nine places is the existence of the ten major characters.
Tian Fu, for the mortal in the 99th place, may have some curbs, but for those who have already broken through the seven seals, even if it is only the soul, it is simply not enough to fear.
Looking at the Ye Lingyue's "thousands of hardships" refining the Fuxi fell to the ground, the smile of Emperor Yangshuo was even more unscrupulous.
At the end of the source mirror, the blazing sigh is also secretly sighing.
This kind of life and death, hope for a symbol, it seems that this woman is really dead.
"You said it is good, I really shouldn't hope for a symbol."
Ye Lingyue looked at the Zhang Fuyu who fell to the ground. He was shocked by the imperial power of the Emperor Yang, and her mouth was suddenly hooked and pulled a smile.
"So, in order to deal with you, I have prepared two symbols."
After all, Ye Lingyue’s fingertips were shot, and it’s a touch of Ming Huang’s shot.
Not a symbol, but two symbols!
Earlier, the symbol that was discovered by Emperor Yang was from the left hand of Ye Lingyue.
Who can think that in such a short period of time, Ye Lingyue draws not a symbol, but two symbols!
The one that was earlier, but it’s a blind eye!
That Zhang Fu is not attacking other people, but is unbiased and falls on Ye Lingyue's own body!