Chapter 4729? The First Battle of Heaven

Jian Wushuang was helpless, and patted the broad hairy back under him, "Can I say no, most of this has gone into this guy's stomach."

"No, you don't eat less than this guy, you should be doing your best when you get the peach." The little emperor looked serious.

"Eating people is short." Jian Wushuang said leisurely, agreeing.

Then the two and one beast continued to walk through the heavens leisurely.

At this moment, in the heavenly court, all the elders who were watching the picture of the heavenly realm all had strange expressions on their faces, and even Zhenwuyang on the throne was twitching at the corners of his mouth.

Originally a very tense peach competition, the picture changed, and when they came to him, it turned into a survival path for food exploration?

'This emperor's Tianzhuomu... was just given points by this kid. ' Zhen Wuyang felt a little blood in his heart. Those celestial trees were all top-notch raw materials for the creation of the heaven, and the heaven without the luck of the emperor could not grow at all.

As for the sky weeping trees growing in the heaven at the moment, it is considered that the little emperor roasted a fish, and burned it clean with a fire...

However, when he saw that the little emperor's face was no longer gloomy, Emperor Zhenwuyang suppressed his complaints and began to look at the leisurely duo with great interest.

"Xiao Dijun is breaking a jar?" In the heavenly court, some elders couldn't help but whispered.

"I'm not sure, I see the appearance of the little emperor, it seems that he does not intend to compete for Xiantao."

"According to the old man's opinion, it is a wise move for the little emperor to act like this. It shows the demeanor of being a brother and being humble to his brother."

"If you talk more, this seat will punish you to go to the heaven to watch Tianzhuomu for me!"

Heaven is silent.

Sitting on the back of the strange ape, Jian Wushuang looked at the iron chain on the neck of the strange ape with a strange expression, "What exactly is your iron chain, so that even Yanxian can be imprisoned?"

The little emperor nodded, "Yes, unless you can take that step completely, all Yanxian will definitely not be able to escape my control."

Jian Wushuang felt awkward when he heard the words, thinking that if it wasn't for the reason of the imprisonment, how could he have been a prisoner for a few days by accident.

Seemingly seeing the knot in his heart, the little emperor said again, "This is a treasure in the hands of my emperor,

The name is swallowing the sky lock. When I took over the six-day realm, the emperor handed it to me, and it was not me who trapped you at the time, it was the little cubs who didn't open their eyes. "

Jian Wushuang didn't pay attention to what happened at the beginning. After all, he was a prisoner for less than a day, so he directly wiped out a Yanxian without suffering a big loss.

It just made him a little curious as to where he was caught.

Before Jian Wushuang was ready to ask, an unspeakable crisis of life and death erupted from his consciousness.

He didn't even think about it, he directly released the force, and patted the huge head of the strange ape under him.

The strange ape understood, and the huge body suddenly froze, and then fell to the ground.

A total of more than ten majestic and powerful forces swept in from all directions, almost slashing the heads of Jian Wushuang and Xiao Dijun.

The arrogant forest was cut off in a large area, and the terrifying power broke out.

Standing in the air, Jian Wushuang and Xiao Dijun looked cold.

If the blow just now, if it hits head on, I am afraid that it will be seriously injured and out on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, eleven powerful Yanxian figures appeared, all looking at the two of them with strange faces.

"A bunch of junk, dare to hurt this seat in this heaven?" The little emperor's face was gloomy and his eyes were sinking. If it wasn't for Jian Wushuang just now, even if he didn't play, he would be severely injured.

As the first Yanxian, it was the supporter who made a lot of nonsense outside Tianmen. At this moment, he held a floating dust and acted like an immortal.

He didn't care about the insults of the little emperor, but said with a smile, "The little emperor is often offended, and it is a last resort. I hope that the little emperor can withdraw voluntarily, and save the next big fight."

The little emperor's eyes were stern, "Did the young master send you here?"

Fu Jie did not speak, but shook the whisk and said in a low voice, "Please leave the little emperor to avoid the next big fight."

"Smashed things, courting death!" He shouted furiously, facing these eleven Yanxian not only did not flinch, but directly attacked!

A slender soft sword stirred the wind and clouds, carrying the supreme power cover to press against the knot.

A look of inconceivable flashed in Fu Jie's eyes, and then he smiled coldly, whisking the dust in his hands, "Everyone, do it."

The dust and the wind expand by a million feet, with a posture of prostrate, and carry it away.

At the same time, the other ten Yanxian also set off, and all the majestic Yanli smashed at the little emperor.

Strive for a blow to get it out of the battle!

But in the next moment, a sharp and incomparable sword intent, caught in the wind, slashed forward like a towel torn silk.

The whisk, which was about to cover the sky, was directly cut into two pieces under this silent sword intent!

And the little emperor also broke from there and stabbed a sword straight!

The horror of life and death flooded into his heart, and Fu Kie almost subconsciously tilted his head, so that he could evade the incomparable sword intent.

A drop of Yin Hong Immortal blood rolled down from the slender incision between the neck and soaked the white robe on the shoulder.

Fu Jie recovered from the shock and looked at the little emperor with hatred in his eyes.

"Don't keep your hands, attack with all your strength!" He shouted, and immediately manipulated the whisk that was cut off by an inch in his hand, and rushed away.

The little emperor stood in the same place, without any fear, a dark field centered on him, spreading quietly like a vine.

But Fu Kie, who was blinded by hatred, noticed the slight change in the air around him, and with his halberd spread his five fingers, he was about to smash at him.

But the surrounding air seemed to become a little muddy, and he felt that the release of the force in his body was a little slow.

There are others who have the same feeling.

The time seemed to be extended for a long, long time, and Fu Kie felt that he had been sliding in the air for a long time, but had not yet landed.

The incomparably gloomy face of the little emperor was gradually enlarged, and at the same time, a figure holding a broken sword slowly emerged, and Sen Leng's eyes were exactly the same.

"No, why are there two little emperors?!"

What responded to him was a sword intent that was almost terrifying.

With a gorgeous sword, each sword reflected a colorful glow in the air, and the rainbow shadows connected with each other, carrying endless killing intent, all of them slashed towards Fujie.

That Yanxian's body burst open in an instant.

Only the prosperity of a sword can break the body of Yanxian!

Fu Jie's immortal body shattered and turned into dust, and at the same time, an immortal source the size of a pill pill escaped from it and fled in a panic.

The little emperor took a grip from a distance, and the surrounding space was turbulent, like an invisible big hand, which directly took the immortal source back into his hand.

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