Chapter 1252: Little boy in white
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The Strongest Mad Emperor in History
- World 1
- 1129 characters
- 2021-01-29 08:39:10
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Mu Jiuhuang rose into the sky with Lin Chen, and in the blink of an eye came the gap in the twelve days.
"As long as I leave for twelve days to fight, then even the Ziqidao people can't help me."
Mu Jiuhuang heart said.
Thinking, he was faster.
Will soon fly out of the twelve days to do battle!
Huh!
However, at this moment, the figure of the Ziqi Taoist appeared above Mu Jiuhuang's head out of nowhere, and kicked himself.
Mu Jiuhuang shrinks her pupils.
Without any hesitation, he shuddered, releasing a three-foot air wall, covering himself.
Ziqi Taoist severely sire.
In the blink of his right foot, it expanded to ten thousand feet. It fell from the sky and fell heavily on the three-foot air wall.
"Boom" a loud noise, Mu Jiuhuang and Lin Chen both flew out, obliquely into the distant mountains, Mu Jiuhuang even spit out blood, and his face became extremely pale.
"Well, you can't run away."
The Ziqi Taoist hovered above the sky with a smirk. His whole body was full of cracks, and the violent momentum emanated from his body, distorting the void around him.
"Go and die."
Subsequently, the Ziqi Taoist waved his hand, and a giant hand appeared behind him, covering the sky and covering the mountains where Mu Jiuhuang and Lin Chen were.
The giant hand contains immensely terrifying energy. The void passing by is broken every inch, eventually covering the mountains, crushing the whole mountain into pieces.
"It's dead."
Ziqidao smiled disdainfully.
He believes that with his current strength, even if it is just a wave, the general Emperor of Wuhuang can not afford it!
What's more, Mu Jiuhuang has dispersed the mixed Yuan magical power, and the strength is only the upper martial arts!
No doubt!
"Then next."
Ziqidao people are looking up again.
"Just fix these twelve days of fighting."
He stretched out his palm and shook it in the air, a wonderful wave condensed in his palm, like a wave rushing into the gap of the twelve days of dry battles.
Because the Twelve-Day Ganzheng team broke through a gap, causing the Twelve Emperor Emperors to be backstabbed, and the Ziqi Taoists also drained almost all the power of the Twelve Emperor Emperors, so the Twelve Emperor Emperors had already collapsed at this moment. No fighting ability.
However, with the strength of the Ziqi Taoist, the twelve Emperor Emperor's originally dry body became full again, and the momentum emanating from his body was gradually strengthened.
Finally, the gap on the surface of the Twelve-Day Dry Formation disappeared, and it was apparently completely repaired.
"It's time to retreat."
The Ziqi Taoist retracted his palm. There was only one task for him to come to Wangu Yaozong this time, and that was to kill Mu Jiuhuang. Now that the task has been completed, he should leave.
"But before you leave, you still need to seize the cultivation method of the mixed Yuan magic."
Ziqi Taoist turned around and flew in the direction where Mu Jiuhuang was.
Mu Jiuhuang is the upper emperor, and his body is immortal. Even if the Ziqi Taoist can kill Mu Jiuhuang, it only kills Mu Jiuhuang ’s soul. Mu Jiuhuang ’s body can still be preserved.
The practice method of Shenyuan Shengong is hidden in the body of Mu Jiuhuang. As long as some special means are used, Ziqi Taoists can obtain the practice method of Shengyuan Sheng.
It's just that the method is extremely cruel. If it is cast on Mu Jiuhuang, even if Mu Jiuhuang is the upper emperor Wu Ji, there will be no dead body.
However, these do not matter to the purple air people.
In order to achieve his goal, he can do whatever he can.
However, the Ziqi Taoist just turned around ...
In the sky.
A small white hand appeared as if out of thin air, and fell on top of the twelve-day dry battle.
There was no sound.
Twelve days of dry bursts like petals blooming, suddenly broken.
The Twelve Emperors all flew out, and their skin was also broken, obviously obviously receiving a great backlash!
But even so, none of the Twelve Emperor Emperors screamed. It can be seen that they are not living people, but a group of puppets being manipulated by others.
A fair little boy fell from the sky and landed behind the Ziqidaoren.
Purple Qidao people are stiff all over.
He felt like he was being followed by death, and he couldn't move!
"You are so old at Ziqidao, you don't have to be honest, you have to participate in these arrogant battles, but now you have lost your life here, do you think it is worth it?"
The crisp voice sounded, and the boy's white palm was patted towards the shoulder of Ziqidao.
Ziqidao people can't move.
That Bai Nen's palm will soon fall on the right shoulder of the Ziqidaoren.
Roar!
It is said that human potential is infinite. This is really good. At this moment of life and death, Ziqi Taoist suddenly issued a roaring sky, his body appeared like a thunderbolt, and disappeared instantly!
The white tender palm fell into the air and stopped.
"It's fast."
The little boy retracted his palms and stretched a lazy waist, his face indifferent.
The Ziqi Taoist came to a place far away, stared at the little boy, and shouted from a distance: "White Turtle Ancestor, are you ?!"
"What's my name?"
The little boy looked like he was a dozen years old. He was dressed in plain white clothes. He looked harmless and cute, but his eyes were extremely vicissitudes, as if he had experienced countless mortals, and he was totally incompatible with his immature appearance. .
"Mr. Xun didn't block you?"
Ziqidao roared incredible.
"Master, what do you mean by that little hawk?"
The little boy blinked, then turned with one hand, and a large void in front of him began to twist. A huge eagle's head appeared slowly, and finally fell from the sky. A bang fell on the ground, and a mountain was Smashed into pieces.
Only the eagle head had no eagle body, and the red blood stained the earth.
"Are you talking about this little eagle?"
The boy in white blinked, crooked his head and asked harmlessly.
The corner of the mouth of the purple air man is jerking violently!
"This is impossible, this must be false, how is this possible ?!"
The Ziqi Taoist shouted in disapproval: "Master Yi has already surpassed the Emperor Wu. Although he hasn't reached that level, he is only half a step away. You are just the Emperor Wu successfully, how could he be his opponent?"
"Huh."
The boy in white shrugged and looked indifferent.
Ziqidao's face turned pale, I wonder if it was because of shock or terror ...
In fact, the Ziqi Taoist didn't say a word, that is: the adult is an eagle and you are a turtle, the eagle is the natural enemy of the tortoise, and the adult is naturally restrained by you. How can you be your opponent? !!