Primal Chaos Dragon Emperor - Chapter 1216
Just as long Yang came out of the Xuanlong world, a voice sounded in his ear.
“Why, when we fought together to win hook and ghost dance, now we want to go alone?”
Zhu Zhigao’s figure came out of the void, followed by Long Feng and Long Yan.
“How is it possible that the child will arrive soon.” Long Yang smiled and was overjoyed when he suddenly saw Longfeng and Longyan. “Brother, Longyan.”
“You’re fine.”
Longfeng gave his brother a hug.
“Thin Zhu and the children took good care of me.”
Long Yang said.
“Hey, when can your brother grow up? Let me, who is a brother, no longer have to be afraid of you.”
Zhu Zhigao shook his head and sighed.
“I didn’t know who was hit by the fire and hid behind the Dragon Buddha to cry.”
The sarcastic voice of the tree family children came.
“Tut Tut, I don’t know who is begging for other people’s beauty.”
“Sister, please, please accept the divine queen flower, or I won’t be able to go back to Kunlun mountain“
Zhu Zhigao mocked back impolitely.
“You two quarrel slowly, brother, Long Yan, let’s go first.”
Long Yang saw the strange and went away with Long Feng and Long Yan.
Zhu Zhigao and the tree family children hummed at the same time and left in the air.
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Xuanjie imperial city.
Yinggou, the ancestor of zombies, also knew that the strength of the Lord of the metaphysical world was unfathomable. He could easily destroy him and had been afraid to expose his ambition.
Later, he met a mysterious man in black and taught him a King Kong immortal skill. He finally couldn’t restrain his ambition.
The two colluded inside and outside to massacre the xuanjie imperial city.
Finally, the people in the imperial city of the Xuan world were slaughtered, and the master and his wife of the Xuan world were also taken away by the mysterious people in black robes.
The Lord of the xuanjie captured the traitor before he was captured.
The traitor became a King Kong immortal skill. The Lord of the metaphysical world couldn’t kill him completely, so he had to cut off his spirit and body and throw them into the two Jedi of the metaphysical world.
The traitor is the ancestor of zombies.
The tree of dreams is to create dreams for people, so that people can’t easily enter the imperial city of the mysterious world.
Yinggou, the ancestor of zombies, has lived in the xuanjie imperial city for tens of thousands of years. In addition, he and huozhao emperor are proficient in magic, and the dream of the dream tree can not confuse them, so he easily entered the xuanjie imperial city.
After the last massacre in xuanjie Imperial City, the ancient defense array was almost destroyed. Such a defense array was rebuilt by eight winged turtles. The time was short, and the power was naturally much lower than before. Xiao Yu was not there before. There was only eight winged turtles, and the strength could not be mentioned. In addition, yinggou, the ancestor of zombies, led the undead army to attack the imperial city hall soon.
“Old turtle, I didn’t expect you to be dead.”
The zombie ancestor yinggou looked at the eight winged turtle in front of them and laughed.
He is naturally no stranger to the old friend of the head of the mysterious world.
His skin is golden, but the corpse gas can easily poison a xuanzun. Even huozhao emperor and ghost dance dare not get too close to him.
However, the eight winged turtle stood alone in front of the steps leading to the Imperial City Hall and directly ignored the corpse Qi of yinggou, the ancestor of zombies.
He was short and stood there like an insurmountable mountain.
Mirage girl and Nan Qinxue and others guarded in front of the main hall of the Imperial City, looking very calm.
They haven’t seen the eight winged turtle shot yet, but they are full of confidence in the old man. Even if they face opponents such as yinggou, the ancestor of zombies, huozhao emperor and ghost dance emperor, they can’t let the old man step back.
“You came back on time.”
The eight winged turtle looked bland and couldn’t hear the slightest anger. It seemed that he had expected that yinggou, the ancestor of zombies, would appear at this time and stood here waiting for him.
Who knows, yinggou, the ancestor of zombies, heard this sentence, but his stiff face kept twitching.
Others were surprised and puzzled. They didn’t understand why the simple words of the eight winged turtle made a zombie ancestor so afraid.
“If the old man really expected things like God, how could he not expect that the imperial city would be destroyed and he would be taken away?”
After a while, the zombie ancestor won goumiankong and stopped twitching and laughing again.
“Since you can be used as a chess piece by others, why can’t we also use you as a chess player?”
Eight winged turtle road.
“Hahaha, if you use me as a chess player, you will destroy the imperial city and let the old man’s own daughter die. A wisp of obsession has become a non human and non ghost existence like me?”
The ancestor of zombies seems to have heard the funniest joke in the world.
“You are very clever, but don’t treat everyone as a fool.”
“Have you ever wondered why your spirit escaped from the Jedi so easily and why your body happened to appear in xuanhai Wancheng?”
“Now you can see that xuanhai Wancheng has been destroyed and Xuanlong world has appeared.”
“What did the LORD say to you?”
“When the xuanhai ten thousand cities are destroyed and the Xuanlong world appears, when you return to the xuanjie imperial city again, that is, when you die.”
Every time the eight winged turtle said a word, the face of yinggou, the ancestor of zombies, twitched again, and his steps retreated.
Huozhao emperor, ghost dance and others also changed their faces. Although the words of the eight winged turtle were not aimed at them, they also made them feel a great disaster.
“Hum, old tortoise, you want to scare me with that old thing and let us quit the xuanjie imperial city. You underestimate me too much.”
“Kill!”
“Kill the old turtle for me.”
Yinggou, the ancestor of zombies, managed to keep his feet steady. The corpse was so angry that he was almost roaring.
Huozhao emperor and ghost dance dispelled the fear in his heart, and shot at the eight winged turtle almost at the same time.
The eight winged turtle still carried his back with his hands and did not move.
Boom!
When the two emperors hit the eight winged turtle, they were shocked upside down by an invisible force. The eight winged Turtle was as stable as Mount Tai and didn’t even move his beard.
“Old turtle, I’d like to see how hard your turtle is.”
As soon as the voice of the zombie ancestor yinggou fell, the three emperors shot at the same time.
Boom!
This time, a turtle shell appeared in front of the eight winged turtle. All the attacks of the three emperors bombarded it. The whole xuanjie imperial city was shocked by it. The water of the surrounding xuanhai rushed into the sky and rushed down like a tsunami.
What remains unchanged is the expression and standing posture of the eight winged turtle.
His beard and hair danced wildly in the future. Instead of feeling embarrassed, he was arrogant and invincible.
The undead changed color when they saw it.
Mirage girl and Nan Qinxue were awed when they saw them.
The most powerful strike of the three emperors could not shake the eight winged turtle half a step. The eight winged turtle’s defense ability was so terrible that it was difficult for ghosts and gods to go deep.
“Kill!”
All the undead people shot, and thousands of divine soldiers crashed down. The void fell like broken tiles. The coastal bank of the imperial city of the xuanjie collapsed and fell into the xuanhai sea.
Only the imperial city hall was shrouded in a huge turtle shell, with a startling flash, the sound of lightning resounded through the sky, and the rough waves roared like dragons.
The eight winged turtle has returned to the mirage girl and nanqin Xue, holding the sky with both hands. The imperial envoy made the turtle shell resist the indiscriminate bombing of the undead. The floor tiles paved with millions of years of xuanhai God stone under his feet can not bear the pressure. With the eight winged turtle as the center, it cracks around, and then bursts and rushes up.
“Old turtle, see how long you can last.”
Yinggou, the ancestor of zombies, showed the power of the big world on his head, holding a huge bone knife and carrying the power of the dark sea, fiercely cleaved to the turtle shell.
According to the sword of red lotus in the hands of the great emperor, the fire spewed out the fire of red lotus industry, turning heaven and earth into a sea of hell and bombarding it.
The ghost dance sings the art of the curse of death. The ghost stick is wrapped with corpse gas, and all ghosts cry and blow down.
The rest of the undead also turned over and bombarded.
With a bang, earth shaking.
Then a series of harsh sounds came from the turtle’s shell. The eight winged turtle’s chest was like thunder. A mouthful of blood couldn’t help spraying out. It dyed a piece of gravel in front of him red, and his knees were soft. He almost knelt down on the spot. Finally, he was forced to stabilize it at one breath.
Mirage girl and Nan Qinxue didn’t dare to cry out, for fear that they might worry about the eight winged turtle’s mind, but hurt his life.
“Long Yang, why haven’t you come yet?”
“If you don’t come again, the elder will be killed by yinggou and huozhao emperor, and the heart of the metaphysical world will be taken away.”
Mirage girl and nanqin snow kept calling in their hearts.
“Wu Wendong, if I don’t kill you today, I Lin Youfeng swear not to be a man.”
Perhaps hearing the call of everyone, a familiar voice sounded over the Imperial City Hall.
“Lin Youfeng!”
When mirage girl and Nan Qinxue were surprised and happy, yinggou, the ancestor of zombies, and ghost dance were surprised.
“Finally, when you come“
The eight winged turtle immediately felt the pressure greatly reduced. He couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief, took back the turtle shell, and fell down in a flash.
“Grandpa turtle.”
“Senior.”
Mirage girl and Nan Qinxue rushed up one after another to hold the eight winged turtle and heal him.
“Mirage girl, nanqin snow, are you all right?”
“Senior, this is the divine pill my brother gave you.”
Longfeng and Longyan came to them. Longfeng poured a divine pill from a bottle and gave it to the eight winged turtle.
“You two have improved a lot in cultivation.”
The eight winged turtle is happy.
“Hey, no matter how hard you improve, you’ll never catch up with that guy.”
Long Yan raised his head and looked at Long Yang, who faced off with yinggou, the ancestor of zombies, and complained.
“You’re not asking for trouble compared with him.”
Nanqin snow road.
The others laughed.
In the air, Long Yang confronts with the ancestor of zombies.
The tree children are eyeing the ghost dance.
Zhu Zhigao stared at huozhao emperor.
“Lin Youfeng didn’t kill you in dreamland last time. This time, no woman will die for you.”
The Zombie’s ancestor yinggou thought a move and shot again at the same time with the fire photo emperor and ghost dance, which immediately brought the three Longyang into the dreamland.
“You shouldn’t use this magic again. It will make you die faster.”
Long Yang thought of the scene that Xiao Yu died for himself before last time. His killing intention soared to the sky, and then he kneaded a seal formula.
The next moment, the zombie ancestor yinggou and ghost dance happened, and his body couldn’t move.
“What’s going on?”
“Where’s the fire?”
Yinggou and ghost dance, the ancestor of zombies, suddenly found that huozhao emperor was missing, and immediately felt a strong unease.