Chapter 4796?

Feeling the complete dissipation of the emperor's luck, Chen Qing sighed.

In this whole heaven, although it is vast and magnificent, there is no treasure that can be taken away, and some are just dead.

"Brother Jian, let's go meet the emperor's real body and see if there is any treasure or insight?" Chen Qing asked.

Jian Wushuang nodded and did not object to him. He came to this heavenly court for the purpose of hunting for treasures.

Just as he was about to leave, Di Qing, who had been standing at the back of the crowd, suddenly burst into flames and swept away the real body of the emperor in the depths of the heaven.

"Fuck, I knew this guy was not at ease, Brother Jian, hurry up and follow!" Chen Qing was shocked, and the soles of his feet suddenly slammed, chasing after him.

Jian Wushuang didn't hesitate either, almost at the same time when Di Qing set off, he also set off.

The three streamer-like figures are chasing after me, but in a moment, they reach the deepest part of this heaven.

In front of it is the base, the real body of the emperor wearing the Mo Yu Liu Yun Emperor Clothing!

Being so close, Jian Wushuang was able to see the face of the dead emperor clearly.

His facial features are handsome, with a somewhat restrained shadow in his depth, perhaps because his face is too handsome, covering up the deep and shadowy texture of his facial features.

Such a long-dead emperor, now his eyes are closed, like a nap, so that people can't see that he has no breath and luck.

Di Qing turned his head and glanced coldly at Jian Wushuang and Chen Qing, and then stepped forward without any scruples, walking among countless black lotuses, approaching the throne.

Chen Qing was furious, and directly released Yanli, and prepared to fight with him regardless.

Jian Wushuang grabbed him at the right time, and shook his head calmly, as if he had no intention of fighting or robbing him.

Chen Qing also knew that Jian Wushuang was very thoughtful, and there must be some kind of plan to prevent him from going to fight. After snorting, he gave up fighting with Diqing.

But he couldn't help but said, "Brother Jian, aren't we really going to go check it out? That is the real body of the emperor. If there is any treasure of the emperor, it will be swallowed by that guy."

"Don't worry, just wait and see.

"Jian Wushuang is not worried at all, the old god is there.

Seeing this, Chen Qing had no choice but to stop in place, staring at Di Qing's back angrily.

Walking in the lotus path with great strides, Di Qing seemed to be unable to restrain his inner excitement, and his golden eyes were full of anxiety.

After walking more than a thousand steps, he finally stood in front of the majestic emperor's throne, facing the standing emperor's body, he swallowed, and reached out and touched it directly.

But in just a moment, Di Qing withdrew his palm like lightning.

I saw that his outstretched right hand was full of scars at the moment, and divine blood dripped from the scars, which was extremely painful.

On the body of the emperor's real body, the ink feather Liu Yun emperor's clothes are drawn by pieces of dark ink feathers. The ends of each piece of ink feathers are too sharp. to, and thus injured.

But he didn't care at all, the scar on his palm recovered instantly, and then he stretched out his palm and put it on the heart of the emperor's real body, and couldn't wait to feel it.

Chen Qing was indignant, "This damned thing, I actually think about swallowing everything alone. Sure enough, there are no good things around Young Master Mo."

Jian Wushuang did not listen to Chen Qing's complaints. At this moment, his eyes were focused on the lotus path behind Di Qing, where the black lotus was overgrown.

I don't know if it was his illusion, the black lotus that was standing still seemed to have grown a lot taller than before, and became a lot bigger.

He began to feel that there seemed to be a problem in this strict and dead heaven.

It seems to confirm his thoughts, the next moment, the black lotus in the lotus path on both sides suddenly grows wildly, and then all twists and spreads away in front of the emperor's throne.

How could Di Qing, who was in excitement, foresee this kind of crisis? When he reacted, thousands of tentacle-like lotus necks directly wrapped around his limbs and dragged them down.

This terrifying scene just happened in an instant, and when everyone reacted, Di Qing was already besieged.

Chen Qing grinned and said happily, "This retribution came so quickly?"

However, all of this is just the beginning, and an overwhelming trend quietly spreads out from the throne.

Immediately afterwards, a dark blue cloud scattered from the top of the head of the emperor's real body, and quietly condensed in the air a dark blue-colored bird with a hexagonal head and golden eyes.

"Wow!"

It was just Qingming, and the irresistible sound wave swept the entire heaven in an instant, and Jian Wushuang felt that his heart could not bear it and burst open.

Chunqiu, who was in a weaker state, and Cui Jing vomited blood against the blood, and their breath was sluggish.

It was so terrifying!

Such a bird flying from the top of the head of the emperor's real body, carrying a boundless momentum, hovered in the air, and the golden eyes showed the color of majesty.

Then, it changed abruptly, became a flowing cloud, and directly got into the immortal body of Di Qing.

"Ugh!"

The unbearable pain resounded, Di Qing's skin was tearing, and the blood was rolling down, as if he couldn't bear the general trend in his body, and it might burst open at any time.

"The body is good, but unfortunately you dare to covet the last breath of this emperor, I can only destroy you!"

A cold, stern and irresistible dignified voice resounded.

Di Qing's immortal body of Dayan Immortal was irresistibly destroyed.

Seeing this, Chen Qing couldn't help but stunned and said in a low voice, "Brother Jian, let's run now, before it's too late..."

Jian Wushuang nodded slightly, and his steps led his figure to retreat quietly.

Such irresistible monarch breath, even the weakest one, is unimaginable. If their heads are iron, they will only be smashed to pieces in the end.

The four figures slowly retreated, and after trying to move to a certain distance, they flew out of the heaven in one go.

But then, Di Qing's figure stopped exploding, and his bloodshot red eyes suddenly looked at Jian Wushuang and the others.

"You must be Zhen Wuyang as the leader of the thief, waiting for me to use my last obsession to kill it!"

"Run!" Jian Wushuang's heart sank suddenly, he directly released Yan Li, and suddenly pushed the three of Chen Qing out a thousand feet.

But he himself could not escape, and Di Qing, dripping with divine blood all over his body, had quietly come behind him.

The palm with the incomparably hot breath was attached to Jian Wushuang's back center, making him fall into an ice cave, and he didn't even have the desire to resist.

"Flee now..." Di Qing's voice came from his belly, and he even reluctantly affected the obsession of the emperor in his immortal body!