Chapter 4924? The Arrival of the Emperor

In Jian Wushuang's eyes, there was only Leng Leng, and he looked at him with a half-smile.

"Only, as long as you don't kill me, I promise not to do anything bad for you from now on."

Gong Ziyu has completely abandoned the arrogance and arrogance belonging to the emperor, and is almost begging.

"I, I am the third younger brother of Gong Ziyan, he, he is my emperor brother, he will definitely not let you touch me."

When he said this, he even began to shamelessly shout the name of the little emperor.

But he didn't know that Jian Wushuang did not belong to the line of Xiaodijun at all, and even their relationship was on an equal footing.

Wanting to use the little emperor to suppress him is tantamount to fooling around.

Young Master Yu screamed and shouted the name of the little emperor, but then, Jian Wushuang pointed like a knife, and cut off his entire left arm with one palm!

Divine blood spurted out, the immortal body shattered, and Gong Ziyu's screams resounded, clutching his broken arm and stumbled back.

Jian Wushuang's eyes were cold and he didn't intend to let him go.

If it wasn't for the appearance of the real shadow of the emperor, then Cang Yu Zhong would definitely be able to kill Jian Wushuang.

It is precisely because of this that he gave birth to the murderous intention.

In such an unending situation now, once Young Master Yu is released, Jian Wushuang will be extremely passive in the future.

Therefore, Young Master Yu must die.

At this moment, he didn't even consider the existence of Zhenwuyang and Heavenly Court.

The palm of the surging scarlet power fell again, and Gong Ziyu's right leg was directly cut off, and the blood spurted out.

Without the support of one leg, Young Master Yu immediately slumped in the chaotic void, looking at Jian Wushuang with a dead face.

From Jian Wushuang's cold eyes, he could see the decisive killing intent, and there was no room for recovery.

Gong Ziyu has regretted it to the extreme, and he should never have thought of cleaning the battlefield and capturing the little emperor alive.

Without this idea, it would not have ended in the current situation.

"do not,

Don't kill me, I don't want to die...I can give you anything you want. "Young Master Yu's face is ashes, "The emperor's luck, the emperor's luck, I will exchange the emperor's luck for my life, okay? "

Jian Wushuang was too lazy to listen to him anymore, the killing aura in his hand was so intense that it turned into a long and narrow blood blade.

The next moment, he raised the blood blade in his hand and chopped it down without any hesitation.

The young man's eyes were splitting, and his face was ashen.

However, the blood blade was not cut off, as if it had been hindered, it hovered above his head.

Jian Wushuang turned his head to look behind him.

Di Qing had come to his side, and cast a spell to stop him from moving.

Di Qing placed his palm on Jian Wushuang's shoulder and patted it lightly, then whispered, "Let me do it."

He said, and then slowly came to the front of the son Yu, who was shaking like a sieve.

Young Master Yu Rumeng was pardoned, "Save me, save me, I can give you all the luck of the emperor!"

What responded to him were thousands of golden feathers with extremely sharp edges.

Every golden feather is enough to shatter the heaven and penetrate any super heaven.

Thousands of golden feathers passed through the body, directly shooting Gongziyu's immortal body into powder, and even the immortal source was completely crushed!

The third emperor under the throne of Zhenwuyang, Young Master Yu, is gone!

The void wailed, all the luck belonging to the emperor returned to the universe, and could no longer be collected.

Seeing this scene, the little emperor's body was shocked, and he slowly took a few steps back.

Gong Ziyu died in front of his eyes, all kinds of emotions changed in his eyes, and finally closed his eyes tightly.

The magnificent and magnificent wings of the ten directions moved slowly behind Di Qing, illuminating the chaotic void.

Under the random blow of Rank Nine Dayan Immortal, even the emperor was easily destroyed.

The mighty son Yu has completely fallen.

Putting away the way of killing, Jian Wushuang has recovered his calm, he looked at Di Qing, and said slowly, "Why do you do this?"

Putting away the wings of Shifang, Diqing said calmly, "Because he is the emperor of Zhenwuyang, once you kill him, you will definitely suffer revenge from Zhenwuyang, and you will never survive from him."

Having said that, he paused and said, "I'm different. Even if he shoots at me, I can still protect myself."

Jian Wushuang's heart moved, and he understood that the reason why Di Qing did this was to protect him.

Immediately, he said solemnly, "Thank you, I owe you once."

"Between you and me, there is no need to say thank you." Di Qing raised his eyebrows and smiled, and then said, "It's just that I'm afraid I'll have to leave for a while."

Just when Jian Wushuang was about to ask him where he was going, an indescribable aura of grandeur quietly enveloped the entire void battlefield.

That kind of aura is so grand and magnificent that wherever the aura is shrouded, the years stop passing by and are completely sealed.

The broken heaven is reshaped, and the chaotic void is quickly repaired.

Jian Wushuang, who was completely unable to move half a minute, stared in disbelief with his eyes wide open.

Everything is going backwards!

What is the power of existence to complete the backtracking? !

The luck and aura that had dissipated originally began to condense like stars.

Soon, under the condensation of the stars and streamers, a familiar figure appeared again!

The young master Yu, who had been killed by Di Qing and could not reverse the death of Xianyuan, was reborn.

At the same time, the chaotic void was torn apart, and one after another, indescribably powerful figures appeared from the end of the void.

They all carry light wheels of various colors, and in the light wheels, it is hoped that the ancient heavens will flow in them.

Only the rank six Great Evolution Immortals will condense the light wheel, and they are all the Great Yan Immortals under the throne of Zhenwuyang.

Each one has a minimum of nine turns.

Even the newly born Heavenly Dao crawls under their feet.

In front of these elders, Da Yanxian, is a figure with a tired face and no breath.

Although he was extremely ordinary, he made all the elders behind him surrender.

All the violent power, breath, and even the way of heaven on the void battlefield could not get close to him.

Lord of Heaven, Emperor Zhenwuyang is here!

Jian Wushuang felt that the divine blood in the meridians had solidified, and in front of that breath, he couldn't even breathe.

Coming to the Void Battlefield, Emperor Zhenwuyang looked tired, but still carried supreme majesty.

Looking at Young Master Yu, who opened his eyes and looked confused, his expression was extremely blue.

"Emperor, Father, am I still alive?!"

Young Master Yu, who had recovered from his confusion, was extremely excited when he saw Zhen Wuyang's presence.

However, what was waiting for him was not a question of concern, but a heavy slap.

When the emperor was angry, he directly drove him thousands of feet away!