Chapter 1070 Escape

How big is this dead place? It's hard to describe.

How big is the mountain and river map at this moment? Equally indescribable.

I saw that the entire sky was covered, and from a distance, it looked like a complete world hanging upside down above the sky. The shock brought by this scene is indescribable.

Long Ting raised his hand and pressed it, and the map of mountains and rivers was quickly flipped, and the speed was even faster. In an instant, he forcibly smoothed the distance between himself and Ouyang Ming, and walked towards Ou Yangming. Long Ting is confident that this blow will definitely seal Ouyang Ming into the Mountain and River Map.

Because he is the emperor, the treasure in his hand is a map of mountains and rivers. And it is still within the dragon clan, and it is also one of the most famous treasures.

This scene is very long to say, but it actually happened between lightning and flint.

The total time from Ouyang Ming urging the Xuedun belt to Shanhe Tu rushing over did not exceed one breath.

The battle between masters in the imperial realm is like this, fast and ruthless, full of endless changes.

Even Fengyi and Feng? didn't react immediately, they could only watch the picture of mountains and rivers rushing towards Ouyangming.

But immediately, his mind was filled with anger, and he roared angrily: "Dragon bastards, you are looking for death!" The figure stretched out, and rushed towards Longting like a kunpeng.

The map of mountains and rivers seemed to have the power to envelop the universe, and it became bigger and bigger in Ouyang Ming's eyes. A cold color flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Since you can't retreat, then you simply can't retreat, then fight! Then fight hard!"

The blood in his veins boiled, and what flowed in his body was like magma. With a flick of his wrist, the blood gun Long Tu was already held in his hand, and an extremely sharp aura emanated from him.

This is a kind of sharpness that is unstoppable!

It seems that under this shot, even his own fortune and shackles will be instantly shattered.

He held the spear, one eye turned black, the other turned white, and both eyes rotated at the same time, black and white interlaced, black in white, and white in black, giving people a sense of contradiction and unity. At this moment, he is like a terrifying darkness that can devour everything, and like a ray of light under the rising sun, illuminating everything. This kind of good and bad, sometimes false and real feeling, makes people crazy, I saw him pressing down with his left hand.

With this press, yin and yang are reversed!

Time and space stopped in an unreasonable manner, and the map of mountains and rivers was also suspended in the air. This is the power of law.

Long Ting is a strong man with a calm heart, but his eyes still shrank imperceptibly when he saw this scene, and said coldly: "The Yin-Yang Dao, among the three thousand Dao, what are the top Dao's?"

Even Fengyi and Feng?'s attack slowed down!

Taking a deep breath, Long Ting looked at Long Xiao with deep eyes, and said, "You are not wronged!" Before he finished speaking, his gaze became wild, and he said coldly, "But so what, if you step into The map of mountains and rivers of the emperor may not be able to seal you, but you are only a venerable, so is it possible that you can still pass this day?"

At the same time, Ouyang Ming took advantage of the power of the law to win a breath of time.

The long spear in his hand is constantly stabbing, or it is as cold as an iceberg and snow field, or it is as violent as a volcanic eruption, or it is as unpredictable as a misty cold pool. The gun light pierced through the air, as if falling into a furnace at the same time, and merged into one gun. Various gun lights of different styles quickly merged, with thousands of changes, and suddenly blasted the map of mountains and rivers.

densely packed.

Ou Yangming's spear practice seems to have reached the point of turning emptiness into reality, every move has room for change, it can be changed, it can be hidden, it can be violent and domineering.

But seeing this move to kill life, Long Ting still sneered, and said coldly: "It's just delaying time, what's the use?"

As if to confirm this sentence, the map of mountains and rivers is very radiant, illuminating the entire space extremely brightly. In an instant, it seemed to turn into a bottomless black hole, quickly swallowing up the gun light. It was also at this time that a huge head tore apart the gun light, its eyes showed a blank look, its teeth were thin and sharp, and when it opened its mouth to suck, countless hurricanes condensed out of thin air, stirring nothingness. Like nine giant dragons opening their mouths to suck, majestic suction burst out from its mouth.

At the same time, there was a strange sound, and the picture of mountains and rivers seemed to be entangled by an invisible force, and flew towards the mouth of the head.

Mountains, rivers, vegetation, sky, earth, everything in the picture is swallowed by the head.

"This... this is impossible?!" Long Ting's heart trembled, what did he see? The treasure of the Dragon Clan was swallowed by a weird head, and there was nothing unusual about this monster, so it was just a dream, right? Is this a method that a Venerable can use? At this time, an urge to scold his mother was born in his heart.

Long Ting didn't know that this head was transformed from the head of Taotie, and the overbearing power of devouring power was not comparable to that of Shanhe Tu. Moreover, when Ouyang Ming was a middle-level spirit master, the head could devour the attack of the venerable. Now, Ouyang Ming's cultivation is striding forward, and the devouring power of his head has also increased accordingly.

Taking a step back, the devouring power of the head is the most perfect restraint for the dragon and phoenix.

Otherwise, no matter how strong it is, it is impossible to swallow it so easily.

Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, Ouyang Ming stretched his body and disappeared into the sky as a stream of light.

But his voice lingered for a long time, echoing in the ears of the four powerhouses.

"The four seniors continue, ahem, I will... I will leave first, don't send it off, don't send it off!"

...

If it was said that he played with the emperor by hiding in the yellow sand before, then now, he was slapped hard on the faces of the four people, even the corners of the mouths were bloody, and there was no way to hide, so he could only endure it forcefully.

A sense of humiliation that had never been experienced before spread in the hearts of the four of them at the same time.

If the opponent is also the emperor, he wouldn't be so angry, but this is a venerable, even if he understands the power of the law, it still can't change the fact that he is a venerable.

This is like a giant dragon being stepped on by an ant jumping on top of its head, and then the other party floated away with a free and elegant figure. Can you imagine this picture? Can bear this humiliation?

No, of course not.

These four strong men couldn't do it either, it was a humiliation in their hearts, and it was a resentment.

They looked at each other, and after a cold snort, they turned into four rainbows and chased after them.

In the sky, Long Xiao looked at Longting and asked softly, "What should we do now?"

"Chasing! Ever since I stepped into the realm of the emperor, I have never suffered such a big loss." He said in a cold voice. By this time, he finally understood where Long Xiao's previous anger came from. Being slapped hard by the Venerable, but still unable to slap back, this kind of aggrieved feeling is hard to express in words.

"En!" Long Xiao nodded. Between the two of them, there was a tacit understanding of sharing weal and woe.

Long Xiao stepped on the void, walking against the wind.

Half a day later, it was all barren and dead, the sky was full of yellow sand, the cold wind was like a knife, and black mist shrouded a large area of ​​land. There was no life in this desperate land. Where was Ouyang Ming's shadow?

"You run so fast!" Long Xiao stopped, twisted his neck, and spit.

"Indeed, it's not easy for a venerable to be able to hide under the attack of four powerful men in the imperial realm." Long Ting murmured, and said in a cold voice.

"This... should be the function of the Yin-Yang Dao. This kind of law can transform Yin-Yang into the body and hide it in the universe." Long Xiao explained.

"Well, that being said, it's also his ability. But it's okay, he can't hide for long, and doing so is just delaying time, and it's nothing more than a turtle in a urn. We will get the blood of the emperor of the Feng clan, no matter what!" The red light shines.

After contemplating for a moment, he fixed his eyes on Long Xiao and said, "This death is too great, we will search separately, and we must find this person before the strong Feng Clan."

Long Xiao hesitated, and swallowed the words again.

"Don't be hesitant, just say what you have." Long Ting's voice raised a few degrees, as if he was a bit displeased.

Long Xiao gritted his teeth, and said helplessly, "If I meet him alone, I might... Maybe I can't beat him." He said it very reservedly. If he really wanted to say it, at this time Ouyang Ming's strength is inferior to that of ordinary emperors. If it is done properly, and then seize the opportunity to seize a few flaws, there is still a possibility of killing.

Long Ting glanced at him with a half-smile, and spit out the turbid air in his chest: "Just hang on, and then use the secret method of the Dragon Clan to tell me where you are. I will definitely be there within a cup of tea."

Long Xiao thought about it for a while, and seeing Long Ting's determined face, he nodded vigorously.

Two long rainbows pierced the sky and shattered the originally turbid sky.

Fengyi and Feng? did not choose to fly with their bodies, but let go of their tyrannical spiritual power, explored in all directions, possessed the spiritual world, and reached the level of the emperor. How strong is the spiritual power?

How should I put it, it can cover at least tens of miles.

If you condense your spiritual power into substance and explore in one direction, the distance you can explore is beyond imagination, reaching hundreds of miles.

At this point, he has already stepped into the level of a land god, and his ability is really supernatural.

Those who are strong in the imperial realm are already close to the essence of Tao and have mastered some laws.

The eyes of the two were solemn, Feng Yi bent down to pick up a grain of yellow sand, intersected her index and middle fingers, and crushed it hard, the yellow sand turned into a wisp of green smoke. With a wave of his sleeve, the green smoke scattered, and he snorted coldly: "What a difficult guy, no wonder he can shine in the big competition." Even so, he didn't take it too seriously, after all, they are two The emperor, if they challenge head-on and lose, then they will be ashamed to face others.

Feng Yue squeezed his eyebrows together, nodded and said: "As expected of the character Fengtian Lord likes, it's a pity that he has to die."

Ouyang Ming played tricks on them twice, so he was sure to die. What's more, he still has the blood of the emperor, which is too tempting for the Feng Clan.

The wind and sand are getting bigger and bigger, and the cold wind is getting colder and colder.

But they are all powerful in the imperial realm, and they don't care about storms at this level at all.

One after the other, they rushed in the wind and sand, constantly protruding their spiritual power, looking for Ouyang Ming's trace.

But this abominable guy seemed to have evaporated out of thin air, without leaving even a trace, as if he was often hunted down, and he was extremely sophisticated in his actions. ...

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