Chapter 1715 The Powerful Hong Emperor!

It longed for a fight between the black dragon and the white-haired old man.

Zhao Tailai and Tang Hai are not here now.

With the strength of it and Qin Feiyang alone, it would be almost impossible to snatch back the Creation Tree from the white-haired old man.

so.

It just fanned the flames and encouraged the black dragon.

Because only when Wu Jiao fights with the white-haired old man can it and Qin Feiyang find a chance.

Wu Jiao glanced at the dark side, turned to look at the group of pseudo-god-level ferocious beasts, and shouted: "Come here and watch it for me. If it slips away, I will take care of you!"

"yes."

A group of ferocious beasts nodded and stepped forward to surround Youhuang.

Youhuang looked a little panicked on the surface, but in his heart he was full of disdain.

A bunch of pseudo-god-level ferocious beasts just want to keep an eye on it? What a dreamer.

Uh-huh!

The black dragon immediately also had reverse scales and flew towards the white-haired old man with murderous intent.

The white-haired old man raised his eyebrows, turned to look at Wu Jiao, and said, "Is it necessary for a fortune tree?"

"Now it's not a matter of the tree of creation, it's a matter of dignity."

"You broke into my territory and snatched the Fortune Tree in front of everyone. If I let you leave like this, how can I lose my face in the future?"

Wu Jiao drinks coldly.

Ni Lin's divine light shines brightly, carrying a shocking edge, and kills towards the white-haired old man.

And the aura was firmly locked on the white-haired old man.

In other words.

The white-haired old man could no longer hide.

Because no matter where he hides, Ni Lin will follow him.

As for the space artifact, he was even more afraid to enter it again.

Because Ni Lin's sharp edge is enough to instantly destroy a space artifact that is not too high in level.

The white-haired old man's eyes darkened slightly, and he snorted coldly: "I happen to be short of a mount, so you are quite suitable."

"court death!"

Wujiao suddenly became furious.

For a ferocious beast like the God of War, the word "mount" is a naked humiliation.

"You are the one seeking death, not me!"

The white-haired old man sneered and waved his big hand.

With a loud bang, a three-foot war sword appeared out of thin air!

The blade of the sword is three fingers wide.

The whole body is pure white, as if made of divine jade, it is quite magnificent.

But equally, very scary!

That terrifying edge, before it recovered, tore through the void!

"Artifact!"

The sparkle in Youhuang's eyes was even brighter than before.

Clang!

The white-haired old man grabbed the battle sword, and the false gods surged in, and the battle sword instantly revived.

He slashed it with one sword!

Sonorous!

The moment the sword blade collided with Ni Lin, dazzling sparks suddenly burst out.

A series of destructive sword energy and sharp edges, overwhelmingly pounced in all directions!

Seeing this, Youhuang swept towards the group of pseudo-god-level ferocious beasts around him and shouted: "Why don't you run away quickly, do you want to die?"

A group of ferocious beasts suddenly turned around and ran away.

Just when they turned around, Qin Feiyang appeared, grabbed Youhuang, and returned to the Xuanwu Realm again.

By the time those ferocious beasts reacted, there was no trace of Youhuang.

"This bastard is so cunning!"

"Look quickly, does it also have a space artifact?"

Although he was a little careless before, in such a short period of time, Youhuang must not have escaped. He must be hiding somewhere?

And the space fetish is the best place.

But.

When they released their spiritual thoughts and searched the surrounding void and every corner of the earth below, they found no trace of the space artifact or the Nether Emperor.

"A bunch of idiots!"

After Wu Jiao discovered that Youhuang took the opportunity to escape, he immediately shouted angrily at the group of pseudo-god-level ferocious beasts.

but now!

It didn't have time to look for Youhuang either.

Sonorous!

Divine power is rolling in, and the dragon's reverse scales are resurrected crazily.

The white-haired old man did not fall behind at all, and the sword in his hand was extremely sharp.

One person and one beast controlled two artifacts, killing all the way into the sky. The void collapsed and the sky was shattered!

The terrifying destructive fluctuations, like a torrent of beasts, enveloped the entire world!

No ferocious beast can get close to them.

But the Xuanwu world is suspended in the void not far away from one person and one beast.

"I didn't expect that in these years, he would not only break through to the God of War on the second level, but also obtain a divine weapon comparable to the Phoenix Divine Sword."

Qin Feiyang looked at the old man in white in the picture and sighed.

"You know him?"

Emperor You was surprised.

Qin Feiyang was stunned and said speechlessly: "The people on this second floor all came in from the outside like me. Is it weird that I know him?"

"certainly."

"When you entered the Miracle, you were just a little War Emperor."

"And this damn old man was on the second floor as soon as he came in, which means he must have been a false god at that time."

"The War Emperor is thousands of miles apart from the false god, but you actually recognize him. Isn't it strange?"

Youhuang said.

Qin Feiyang said: "Let me tell you, I not only recognize him, but I am also quite familiar with him."

"Yeah?"

Youhuang was stunned and asked: "Then who is this old bastard? He is so courageous that he dares to steal things from us. I really want to overthrow his ancestors for nineteen generations."

Qin Feiyang's face darkened, and he gave Emperor You a hard blow on the spot.

"Why did you hit me?"

Emperor You said angrily.

Qin Feiyang said displeased: "You can scold him, but don't scold your nineteenth generation ancestor."

Emperor You said dissatisfied: "I didn't scold you, why are you so excited?"

"If you scold his ancestor, you are also scolding my ancestor. Do you think it matters?"

Qin Feiyang said angrily.

"His ancestor is your ancestor?"

"What do you mean?"

Emperor You was a little confused.

Qin Feiyang looked up at the old man in white and sighed, "He is my great-grandfather."

"Grandpa?"

Emperor You was stunned and asked, "Dear you?"

"Dear."

Qin Feiyang nodded.

"Well!"

Emperor You was stunned.

Grandpa?

Aren't this and Qin Feiyang the same family?

"etc."

"Shouldn't you be happy to meet your great-grandpa? But why do you look like you don't want to see him now?"

Youhuang looked at Qin Feiyang puzzled.

"It's hard to describe in words."

"Although he is a relative of mine, my relationship with him is not very good."

"That's why I didn't go out to meet each other."

Qin Feiyang said.

"What on earth is going on with you guys!"

"One is my great-grandfather, and the other is my great-grandson. Why are they still making such a fuss as enemies?"

Emperor You was quite depressed.

"Once, when I learned that my great-grandfather was still alive, I was very happy, but..."

When Qin Feiyang said this, his words stopped suddenly, and there was an unbreakable sadness between his brows.

"But what?"

Emperor You asked.

Qin Feiyang took a deep breath and said with a smile: "I don't want to mention these things anymore. You can ask Fatty and the others when you have time!"

"good."

Emperor You nodded.

Outside.

That's right!

The white-haired old man is none other than Emperor Hong!

The fierce battle between one man and one beast has entered a fever pitch.

Although Emperor Hong has stepped into the God of War, and the war sword in his hand is comparable to the Phoenix Divine Sword, Wu Jiao's strength is not inferior to him at all.

The power of that reverse scale is comparable to that of a war sword.

Clang! !

Boom!

Everyone and the beast were constantly injured in the fierce battle.

"The tree of creation is a rare treasure in heaven and earth. Those who can live in it."

"What qualifications do you, a mere ferocious beast, have to occupy such a treasure?"

Emperor Hong snorted coldly.

Groan!

Along with an ear-splitting dragon roar, a huge divine dragon roared out from behind.

The world was suddenly enveloped in a mighty dragon's power.

A trace of fear suddenly appeared in Wujiao's eyes.

As a dragon, he is naturally afraid of dragons.

This is a kind of nature and has nothing to do with strength.

And the fighting spirit summoned by Emperor Hong was a five-clawed golden dragon!

His body is like a mountain, his eyes are like stars.

The strong dragon power is overwhelming!

"Emperor's Prison!"

Follow closely.

Emperor Hong opened his mouth and shouted, following his words.

A huge field appeared instantly.

Wu Jiao was immediately imprisoned in the field, unable to move at all.

Youhuang was surprised and said: "How can he also be in the Emperor's Divine Prison with his innate supernatural powers?"

"Not only us, but also my father's innate magical power is the emperor's prison."

"This may have something to do with our bloodline."

Qin Feiyang said.

"It must have something to do with your bloodline, otherwise how could you all have such innate magical powers?"

Youhuang said firmly.

Emperor Hong took a step forward and stood in the wind above the head of the five-clawed golden dragon. He was like an emperor coming to the world. He looked down at the black dragon and said: "Submit to me, I will spare your life!"

"dream!"

The black dragon roared, and its divine power rolled out, frantically bombarding the Emperor's Prison.

However, the Imperial Divine Prison is indestructible.

No matter what means Wu Jiao uses, he cannot break the shackles of the divine prison.

"How can it be so strong?"

Wu Jiao's eyes were filled with disbelief.

"Submit quickly!"

Emperor Hong shouted.

An astonishing imperial power rushed towards the black dragon.

Emperor Hong at this moment is like an emperor who has returned to the past, looking down on the people and controlling everything in the world.

Domineering and majestic.

Under the pressure of the emperor's power, Wujiao couldn't control his body and slowly lay in the void.

"Even Wu Jiao has no strength to resist at all. Your great grandfather is also a very scary person!"

You Huang said in shock.

"Isn't this nonsense?"

"Do you know his other identity?"

"The son of the ancestors."

Qin Feiyang said.

"What?"

Youhuang was stunned and said in surprise: "He is saying that he is Qin Batian's biological son?"

Qin Feiyang nodded.

"No wonder."

"It is said that a tiger father has no sons. As the son of Emperor Qin, how can he be a common man?"

Youhuang was overwhelmed with emotion, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he said with a sly smile: "Since you guys don't get along, we can't watch him surrender the black dragon now."

Emperor Hong's strength is terrifying enough.

If he were allowed to surrender the black dragon again, wouldn't that mean he would be even more powerful?

Qin Feiyang was stunned and asked suspiciously: "What do you want to do?"

"Aren't you asking knowingly?"

"I still don't believe it. With your head, you can't guess what I am thinking right now?"

Youhuang rolled his eyes at Qin Feiyang.

Qin Feiyang shook his head and smiled, and said: "Since you said so... let's go out and play with him!"

"I knew you would agree."

Youhuang laughed evilly and took out the castle.

Boom!

The power of the false gods, one man and one beast, suddenly surged towards the castle.

Outside.

Wu Jiao has been forced to lie completely in the void by Hong Emperor's imperial power.

There are ten thousand unwillingnesses in its heart.

But.

No matter what it does, it can't escape the oppression of the imperial power.