Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

"The power of the ancestral dragon..."

From a distance, the young master Xuance looked at the sky above the Sky Flame Fortress, and saw the Blood Hell Heavenly Dragon Dharma transformed by Yu Bingqing, perched on the sky, with a scorching color flashing in his eyes.

He is originally from the divine dragon clan and possesses the bloodline power closest to the ancient ancestral dragon.

However, what he got was the power of the dragon demon!

Because of this power, he was able to become the ancestral strongman, superior to those dominant immortal emperors.

However, this does not affect the fact that he hates this power.

In other words, from the moment he knew his identity and his fate, he hated himself for being the reincarnation of the previous Dragon Lord, and even began to hate the whole world.

His superficial cynicism and dissolute behavior are nothing more than a mask to hide his twisted heart.

And the root of all this is thanks to Yi Ting!

Qingsi blinked his eyes and saw that many Broken Level Immortal Emperors had escaped from the fort's boundaries within the Sky Flame Fortress. He couldn't help but say, "Young Master, is it..."

"No rush."

Young Master Xuance interrupted Qingsi's words and simply said: "It's a small fight, wait until the barrier is broken."

In his opinion, both Wan Jun and Yu Bingqing were just fighting.

Their power is far from being able to stop the half-ancestral level mutated troll Gorzan.

And that's exactly what happened.

"roar!--"

The blood prison dragon's appearance roared for nine days.

Amidst the extremely high-pitched dragon roar, Wan Jun felt the pressure around his body suddenly reduce, as if he was suddenly pulled back from the endless abyss.

"Ahem..."

He coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood and looked up at the dragon, which was bathed in the strange blood light, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, the strength of the eldest princess has reached such a level.

"Thank you!"

Wan Jun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shouted at the elders of the Dark Sect behind him: "Set up the formation! We must stop that beast today!"

The elders of the Dark Sect immediately complained incessantly.

His Royal Highness, the Holy Son, finally managed to save a small life, but instead of retreating, he still wants to fight to the end!

Helpless, who knows that the other party is the direct disciple of Yi Ting Emperor, and also has the Emperor's Holy Order.

The elders of the Dark Sect had no choice but to bite the bullet.

"Hmph, ants are ants after all. How can you stop them just by you?"

Demon King Udyr grinned ferociously. With one foot, he soared directly into the sky from Golzan's huge head and flew directly towards the Blood Hell Heavenly Dragon that Yu Bingqing had transformed into.

"Golzan, these ants are left to you!"

I saw Demon King Udyr's whole body, blood and light flashing, and the demon soul, blood and bones all over his body burst out with infinite magic power at the same time.

"If you dare to save people from the hands of this emperor, I think you are seeking death!"

His eyes were fixed on Yu Bingqing, and he was already murderous.

"Princess!"

Wan Jun's expression changed dramatically. Yu Bingqing saved his life just now. Now seeing Yu Bingqing in trouble, his figure swept away and used the eight-step Lei Ji again to rush in the direction of Yu Bingqing.

"roar!--"

However, only a terrifying roar was heard, and Gorzan punched out, as if a mountain stretched across the sky, directly stopping Wanjun.

Bang!

Wan Jun's figure hit Golzan's thick arm and was blown away.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out wildly. Even though his talent had raised Babu Leiji to a full eighteenth step level, his cultivation level was still too low compared to the half-ancestral level Golzan.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son!"

The elders of the Dark Sect were immediately shocked and flew to protect Wan Jun. No matter what Wan Jun ordered, their first priority was to ensure that Wan Jun lived.

With the protection of these shattered or even immortal-level Dark Sect elders, Wan Jun could still have a chance to breathe for a while.

However, the situation on Yu Bingqing's side was extremely serious.

Relying on the ancestral will of the Blood Hell Heavenly Dragon, Yu Bingqing was able to resist the pressure of Demon Emperor Udir, but the gap in cultivation level was ultimately an insurmountable gap.

In addition, her Dragon Soul Wind Soul Jue has been destroyed, and without the power of the dragon and the phoenix, Yu Bingqing's methods are still too limited after all.

"Jiejiejie..."

Demon King Udyr laughed wildly, "Human, although you have a trace of ancestral dragon energy and blood, you have not received the killing blood of the Blood Hell Heavenly Dragon. Do you want to compete with me with this semi-incomplete inheritance? Naive, too naive "

After all, he is a strong man at the level of the Demon King. Although Udyr is not very smart, he still has a good vision and can see through Yu Bingqing's weaknesses at a glance.

Although she obtained part of the energy and blood power of the Blood Hell Tianlong, the most important blood of killing was actually refined by Ling Feng.

When Ling Feng was by Yu Bingqing's side, relying on the concentric power of Dragon Soul Fenghunjue, they seemed to be one with each other. Yu Bingqing could also borrow Ling Feng's killing blood to inspire the true power of the Bleeding Hell Heavenly Dragon.

But at this moment, Ling Feng is not around, and Yu Bingqing's upper limit is actually greatly reduced.

"Cut the nonsense!"

Yu Bingqing shouted loudly, and the blood in her body seemed to boil. The blood power of the Blood Hell Tianlong was stimulated to the extreme by her, but even so, she knew that she could not sustain it for a long time.

A trace of tragedy flashed through her eyes that were as bright as stars.

He probably won't come!

Miracles are, after all, just too beautiful a fantasy.

"Go to hell!"

Demon King Udyr raised his right arm high, and the blood and bones of the demon soul burst out with endless blood.

That palm, embodying the unparalleled domineering power of the Demon Emperor, struck hard at the Blood Hell Heavenly Dragon Dharma form transformed by Yu Bingqing.

"Why……"

A sigh came from the core array.

Holy Emperor Dayu clenched his fists, feeling that Yu Bingqing was in crisis, and finally couldn't hold it back any longer.

He can die, but Yu Bingqing is the hope of Yu Xianting!

"Oh, it's hard to go against destiny after all!"

At this moment, the Lord in white flew away, his figure swept away, and he rushed out of the boundary.

In the end, he no longer cared about whether he had a breakthrough or not.

At such a critical juncture, once Holy Emperor Dayu leaves his position, the entire defensive formation will immediately fall apart.

Of course, part of the reason is that he knows the relationship between Yu Bingqing and Ling Feng.

Perhaps because of his love for Wu Jiwu, and because of Ling Ruoshui, he naturally paid special attention to Ling Feng.

And Yu Bingqing is Ling Feng's woman.

"Hold the formation! I'll go!"

In an instant, the originally dark sky seemed to be torn open, and dazzling white light poured down from it, directly covering the entire battlefield.

Holy Emperor Dayu raised his eyes to look at the back of Lord Baiyi, clenched his fists, and murmured in a low voice: "Thank you so much, Brother Baiyi!"

"What?"

Demon King Udyr, who was originally attacking Yu Bingqing, changed his expression slightly and flew back.

"Li Baiyi, have you finally stopped being your coward?"

Demon King Udyr is just reckless and arrogant, but he is not stupid.

He knew very well that among the five masters of Tianyan Fortress, Li Baiyi's strength was definitely the most terrifying one.

He alone is no match!

At the same time, Demon Emperor Harrison immediately flew down with countless powerful demons at the broken level.

The two Demon Emperors stared at the Lord in White, fearing that this guy would suddenly attack.

The noble man in white snorted coldly, and stood in front of Yu Bingqing in a flash.

"Go down."

He turned back and glanced at the Blood Hell Heavenly Dragon that Yu Bingqing transformed into, and said solemnly: "You have done a good job!"

With a flash of blood, Yu Bingqing transformed into her true body, gritting her teeth and staring at the Lord in White.

How great it would be if the person coming was Ling Feng!

"Okay, Li Baiyi, did I say that I would let this woman go?"

Demon King Udyr was furious, "One or two of them must be kept under this emperor? What is the point of being my emperor? You are not allowed to leave!"

He snorted coldly and punched out, seemingly attacking Yu Bingqing, but in fact the target was the Lord in White.

A trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of the white-clothed master. This method of swaying the east and attacking the west is probably the highest level of Udyr's wisdom.

"Heavenly Formation, get up!"

The Lord in white raised his finger slightly, and with a low shout, there seemed to be countless invisible threads intertwined between the sky and the earth, forming a huge magic circle, which first trapped Golzan and part of the demon army.

This magic circle was extremely exquisite, with both the power of sealing and the power of trapping and killing. For a moment, Golzan was temporarily suppressed and could no longer act recklessly.

"hateful!"

In an instant, Demon Emperor Udyr noticed that the connection between himself and the mutated troll slave seemed to be cut off, and he suddenly became furious, "Old man in white, do you think you can trap my emperor's Gorzan?" ?”

"It's enough to stop that beast and kill you first!"

Li Baiyi's figure flashed. Although he failed to take the last step after all, he was different from the slave puppet like Golzan who relied on the celestial power of the crimson blood moon to barely reach the semi-ancestral level.

His current strength is already at the level of half-ancestor!

In an instant, a cold murderous intention was locked on Demon Emperor Udyr.

Demon King Udyr shuddered, subconsciously moved closer to Demon King Harrison, and said in a deep voice: "Harrison, don't summon your puppet ancestor yet!"

"I'm afraid the puppet ancestor won't be able to stop him!"

There was a slight sweat on Harrison's forehead. Li Baiyi was probably already the strongest person under the ancestor.

What kind of opportunity did this guy get? In just a few years, he has made such rapid progress!

Logically speaking, at their level, it would be difficult to make any further progress.

"You are self-aware."

In a flash of white light, the white-clothed Lord appeared behind the two Demon Emperors. With a flash of sword light, there was only a loud "clang" sound, and an extremely cold long sword slashed hard at Demon Emperor Udyr. Above the nape of the neck.

If he hadn't refined the demon soul's blood-bone skull, that sword might have separated Demon Emperor Udyr's body and family.

Demon King Udyr was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat, and he quickly looked up to the sky and roared, "Damn Xuance, if you don't take action, how long will it take!"

This guy was really frightened by the Lord in White. The way of the magic circle in the Lord in White was unpredictable.

Inadvertently, they had been involved in the magic circle of the Lord in White.

Otherwise, with his cultivation, it would be impossible to completely catch Li Baiyi's movements.

"Hmph!"

In an instant, there was like a thunderous explosion.

Black clouds were rolling across the sky, coming to destroy the city.

Immediately afterwards, a demonic dragon appeared, hovering in the sky. The huge demonic dragon's shadow covered the sky and the sun, and actually enveloped the entire Sky Flame Fortress.

Young Master Xuance finally took action.

"Your Excellency in White, you have been defeated by me twice in a row, but you are getting stronger!"

A lazy voice came from the sky.

"Thank you for showing mercy!"

The Lord in White held the long sword in his hand and stared at the dragon in the air with great vigilance. In fact, he could feel that no matter it was the battle in Xingyuan Fortress before or the battle when Wangshu Fortress was breached later.

Although he was defeated miserably by Xuan Ce, Xuan Ce did not kill him.

At this moment, although he has been promoted to a semi-ancestor, the difference between a semi-ancestor and an ancestor seems to be only half a step, but it seems like a world of difference.

"Strictly speaking, there is no grudge between us. Ning Kun, remember? He is also a disciple of Tianzhi. In fact, if it weren't for your tacit approval, Ning Kun would have died long ago."

Young Master Xuan Ce mentioned Ning Kun for no reason, as if muttering to himself, and continued: "You asked the Immortal Venerable Jie Yin to send people to hunt down Ning Kun, isn't it the same as giving him a way out? So, for the sake of this old friend, I don't want to kill you!"

"I didn't expect that I was able to save my life because of Ning Kun."

The White-robed Venerable shook his head and sighed. Ning Kun was indeed a talent, but it was a pity that he could never become a true disciple because of his bloodline of the descendants of the ancient demons.

He was unwilling to accept his fate, so he embarked on the evil path.

In the final analysis, it was all because of his cowardice.

It was because he didn't dare to resist Yi Ting's decree and didn't dare to convey goodwill to the descendants of the ancient demons that led to the tragedy later.

"Ning Kun was ambitious and didn't believe in fate. He had to fight against destiny. Unfortunately, he lost and died."

The tone of Master Xuan Ce gradually became cold and gloomy. "To be honest, I admire you, so I don't want to kill you. However, the Sky Flame Fortress must be broken today. Back off and I can let you go again. Maybe next time you can be promoted to the ancestor level and fight me. How about it?"

For a moment, everyone in the Sky Flame Fortress held their breath.

If the White-robed Master retreated, then the ending of today would probably be...

"I am really glad that Ning Kun has a friend like you. Thank you for your kindness, Young Master Xuan Ce. Unfortunately, like Ning Kun, I don't believe in fate."

The voice of the White-robed Master resounded throughout the battlefield. He looked up and stared at the demon dragon above the sky, and roared for the last time: "Fight!"

"What a pity... What a pity..."

Young Master Xuan Ce shook his head, "I thought you would be smarter than Ning Kun."

In an instant, the black clouds suddenly shrank, and then the ancient demon dragon burst out with rolling demonic energy, almost tearing the sky apart, and suddenly swept in all directions.

The White-robed Master slowly closed his eyes, and the next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes again, with an unprecedented determination flashing in his eyes.

Even if he died, even if he fought until the last drop of blood was shed, he had to buy as much time as possible.

"Ling Feng, I hope I made the right bet!"

He took a deep breath, and the long sword in his hand seemed to sense the master's state of mind, and it immediately made a buzzing sound.

People only know that the White-robed Master is unparalleled in the art of formation, but they don't know that at the same time, he is also the world's top sword master. (End of this chapter)