Chapter 01847 Off Kunpeng (8)

From the moment Emperor Kunpeng stepped into the Immortal Emperor, he never thought of the word 'escape'.

For him, no matter how badly he is injured, there is God's will to heal him immediately!

Among the same immortal emperors, the most that can be done is to hurt him... It is impossible to kill him!

No matter what kind of crisis he was in, he didn't need to escape, and there was no need to escape.

But at this moment, the idea of ​​running away was continuously magnified in his mind, to the point that... he could no longer think of resisting.

"Have you left yet?"

The master of the dragon chariot, said with a light voice, "The battle of Taiwu City, the void sealed a space, and even the emperor couldn't tear the space and leave..."

"I came to Heavenly Holy City this trip just to kill you, how could I not make double preparations."

A black shield suddenly flew out of the dragon carriage, and then continued to enlarge...

It is so big that it directly seals the entire space of Tiansheng City.

Emperor Kunpeng didn't respond to the other party's words. He had already torn apart the space and wanted a Yuanshield hundreds of millions of miles away.

But the next moment, boom——

The body of Emperor Kunpeng that covered the sky and the sun suddenly hit the black shield.

The violent ripples turned into countless shock waves, rolling towards the sky in all directions.

For a moment, the vacuum cracked countless, and raging winds gushed out one after another.

"What... what kind of magic weapon is this?" Emperor Kunpeng asked with a drastic change of expression.

He could feel the hardness of the black shield, even if ten of them shot with all their strength, they would not be able to shake the black shield at all.

"He's called the Shield of God." The owner of the dragon chariot didn't hide anything from Emperor Kunpeng.

Just when Emperor Kunpeng was constantly searching for the memory of the 'Heaven-Blocking Aegis'.

A faint voice came from inside the dragon chariot again, "The Heaven-blocking Divine Shield and the Heaven-Slashing Divine Sword were shot by the same craftsman!"

"What—" Emperor Kunpeng's complexion instantly became treasured, "This...this shield is made by the same person as the Sword of God Zhantian?"

"Not only were they made by the same person, but they are also magic weapons of the same level." The owner of the dragon chariot said again.

At this moment, Emperor Kunpeng was terrified.

For example... If the Heaven-blocking Divine Shield is really a magic weapon of the same level as the Heaven-Slashing Divine Sword, then...then it will be impossible for him to break through the confinement of the Heaven-blocking Divine Shield in his entire life.

"Do you know why I have to tell you so much?" Another indifferent voice came from inside the dragon carriage.

Before Emperor Kunpeng could answer, he said, "I prefer to drive you into a desperate situation step by step rather than kill you directly."

"Yun Qingyan—"

Emperor Kunpeng roared angrily: "I was only bewitched by Emperor Mo to participate in the battle a hundred years ago. The person who really threatened you with your clansmen and subordinates is Emperor Mo, not me!"

"I...our enmity is not so great that it will last forever!"

At the beginning, Emperor Kunpeng roared angrily, but in the end... he actually softened.

"Without your participation, Mo Huang alone would not be able to do all that."

Judging from the words of the owner of the dragon chariot, it is obvious that he has admitted that he is Yun Qingyan who died for more than a hundred years.

"Of course, if it's just forcing me to death, that's all. It's not a pity for me, Yun Qingyan, to die, but..."

When it comes to but, Yun Qingyan not only breathes heavily, but also shows bitter hatred in his eyes, "You have indirectly harmed Ruoxian!"

Without the battle of Taiwu City, there would be no resurrection of Yun Qingyan.

Without the resurrection of Yun Qingyan, Yun Qingyan would not have survived the Heavenly Tribulation of the Immortal Emperor without being fully prepared...

Jiang Ruoxian doesn't need to cross the Heavenly Tribulation of the Immortal Emperor, but Jiang Ruoxian also needs to graft his seven souls to Yun Qingyan.

"Jiang Ruoxian is dead?"

Emperor Kunpeng breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words.

Jiang Ruoxian went from demon emperor to demon in front of them.

Regardless of realm or combat power, Jiang Ruoxian is faintly... already the number one person in the fairy world!

Before knowing Yun Qingyan's resurrection, the immortal emperor who participated in the battle that forced Yun Qingyan to death, the most fearful thing... is that Jiang Ruoxian suddenly came to the door one day.

"If she dies, not only you, but all the ethnic groups behind you..."

Yun Qingyan's eyes narrowed into a line in vain, "They will all die without a place to die!!"

call out!

The Heaven Zhanshen Sword flew out from the dragon chariot, accompanied by a wave of immortal power!

Boom boom boom boom...

Immediately, Emperor Kunpeng was hit by the tide of immortal power, and his huge body was also turned into flesh and blood under the sword of Zhantian God.

At this time, Emperor Kunpeng was completely overwhelmed by Yun Qingyan, and he couldn't think of resisting Yun Qingyan at all.

"God willing!"

"God willing!"

Emperor Kunpeng's first reaction was not to resist, but to call on God's will to heal himself.

"God willing?"

Yun Qingyan in the dragon's chariot suddenly looked up at the sky.

Yun Qingyan's gaze, directly through the dragon chariot, fell on the huge pupil transformed by the will of God.

"The True Explanation of Void Element—"

Yun Qingyan patted a huge palm coldly.

This is the first formula of the true solution of the virtual element.

The moment the huge palm appeared, the pupils transformed by God's will looked towards Yun Qingyan.

At this moment, an accident flashed across the emotionless pupils.

Obviously, God's will never dreamed that Yun Qingyan dared to attack him.

What was equally astounding was the countless crowds of onlookers in Tiansheng City.

In their eyes, God's will is more supreme than the immortal emperor.

God's will represents the sky!

The sky of the huge fairy world!

"Dragon... in the dragon chariot, who is the holy one sitting, he... dares to attack even the will of heaven!"

"My God, I've lived for tens of thousands of years, and this is the first time I've seen someone dare to disrespect the sky!"

"This is not only disrespect, it is a direct offense to heaven!"

The crowd is boiling, that is God's will, representing God's will! !

Rumble!

The palm of Xuyuan Zhenjie's illusion suddenly slammed on the huge pupil.

That piece of space collapsed on the spot, and the pupils transformed by God's will also fell directly into the collapsed space.

"ah……"

Emperor Kunpeng, who lacked God's will to heal his wounds, let out a heart-piercing scream at this moment.

One of his wings was chopped off by the Heavenly Sword, like a mountain falling from the sky to the ground.

Rumble!

There was another roar, and the huge wings with a length and width of more than 100,000 meters slammed into the countless buildings in Tiansheng City.

The boiling crowd suddenly became silent at this moment.

God's Will and Emperor Kunpeng were hit hard at the same time!

But soon, the terrifying Tianwei reappeared above the sky.

And this heavenly power swept towards the dragon chariot suspended in the air like a tide.

Boom boom boom boom boom... The space around the dragon chariot collapsed spontaneously, and the law of destruction mixed with the breath of heaven enveloped the dragon chariot.