Chapter 5017? The Giant Beast and the Old Shepherd

Facing this unpredictable emperor, if Di Qing's luck is not exhausted, even if he dies, he will give him a thunderous blow.

"How?" The young emperor asked quietly again, as if he had already settled for them.

Di Qing looked at him coldly, and when he was about to curse, Fu Yao suddenly said, "I promise you."

"Huh?" The emperor was puzzled and looked at her in surprise.

"I said, I would," Fuyao said, taking a deep breath.

He smiled, "Yes, I understand current affairs very well, this is a wise move."

Immediately afterwards, Fuyao said again, "However, you have to promise me one condition and let him go. I am enough to be several times more valuable than him."

The young emperor was stunned when he heard the words, and then said with great interest, "The value is several times higher? He is a rank nine Dayan Immortal, and you are only a rank six, so how can you say that you are worth multiple times?"

"Of course it's worth several times. His luck has been exhausted before. It may take countless years to fully recover, and my luck is full, and I can break through to a higher realm at any time."

"Not only that, I am also the Lord of the Day, controlling hundreds of Dayan Immortals, so is the value several times his?"

Fu Yao said in a condensed voice, looking at him calmly.

The young emperor frowned. He seemed moved by Fuyao's remarks. He turned to Diqing and began to investigate carefully.

Di Qing was speechless, and looked at her fixedly.

"Sure enough, the luck has been exhausted." The young emperor sighed regretfully, and finally looked up at Fuyao, "You, very good, I agree to the conditions you said."

Fu Yao's body trembled slightly, and then his face turned pale, "Okay."

Without any hesitation, he waved his hand to remove the power training around Di Qing's body.

"Leave before I change my mind." The young emperor said leisurely, "You should thank this girl, otherwise I will never let you leave alive."

Di Qing Na Na is speechless.

Fuyao smiled one last time, and then regained his composure.

"Leave now,

Your companion seems to have lost it. ' he said slowly.

In the end, Di Qing gritted his teeth and left.

But almost at the same time, facing his back, the young emperor slammed a palm.

The endless blue power burst out, directly blasting Di Qing's back.

"Diqing!" Fuyao said in disbelief and panicked.

She wanted to go to help, but the young emperor reached out and embraced him, "He won't have an accident, I didn't kill him, all I did was let him sleep."

As his voice fell, the boundless sea that had always been deep suddenly jumped up a giant beast with a size of one million meters!

It has nine heads like a big sun, and with its head held high, it directly swallowed Di Qing into its mouth, and then quickly hid under the sea.

Seeing this scene, the young emperor's eyes flashed with satisfaction.

There are ancient beasts who are not weaker than Dayanxian in the sea without borders. They have the ability to penetrate the sky and the earth. They usually sleep under the sea and don't know when to wake up.

Right now, Di Qing was swallowed by the ancient beast, which was the best situation for him.

Above the ruins of the third and fifth layers of heaven, under the Broken Heaven Gate, the fierce battle continued.

Bian Ziyuan pressed Jian Wushuang so hard that he couldn't even bear the three fates.

God's blood spills into the void, and nothingness is eternal.

...

"Don't swallow him!"

Beneath the boundless sea, it is deep and barren, as if the universe is empty and boundless.

Among them, a giant beast shuttled through the deep sea, and a strange color was surging around it, isolating the erosion of the sea water.

And on top of the huge head in the center of its nine heads, an old man in tattered linen, with his arms clasping its high brow bones, lying on its head, said that sentence.

The giant beast anthropomorphized a contemptuous smile, and the nine sun-like heads spoke at the same time.

"Are you teaching me what to do?"

The old man smiled bitterly, "Don't dare, don't dare, I just said that this Dayan Immortal is my benefactor's companion."

The nine big sun heads of the giant beast snorted in unison, and then the head in the middle raised its head and spat out a shattered figure.

The old man hurriedly took it, and then let out a long breath.

"I hate the smell on him. It's very similar to one of my former rivals, but my rival has already died, and I don't think it's far from death."

The giant beast said sarcastically.

"It's broken, it looks like it's really not good." The old man's complexion changed greatly, because at this moment, the fragmented fairy body, and even the power of Yan Li could not operate freely.

Hearing this, the giant beast said without the slightest worry, "A guy like them can't die. I left a layer of dragon saliva on his body, and nothing will happen."

It is said to be ambergris, but it is actually a thick layer of transparent mucus, which completely wraps Diqing in it.

The old man quickly calmed down, because he found that the faint breath of Di Qing was indeed slowly improving.

He let out a long breath, "In this way, the benefactor will have no worries."

Traveling under the chaotic and lonely sea, the giant beast said again, "One of my heads was cut off by your benefactor."

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched, "Yes, yes, my benefactor has a bad temper."

...

It becomes the void of eternal silence and nothingness, and the endless power erupts, smearing everything as if looking at the ancient battlefield.

Jiang Liyan's return to the two sword immortals is already at the end of the battle. It is unimaginable that they can persist under Heiyun's hands for such a long time without luck.

Although Heiyun was pulled out of the emperor's bone by Jian Wushuang and died twice, but after his resurrection, his strength is still at its peak.

Without restraint, he became the most terrifying existence on the entire battlefield.

Under Bian Ziyuan's crazy offensive, Jian Wushuang retreated step by step, and the immortal body, which was almost hollowed out by the emperor's luck, has had sequelae.

He can't even use the power of the power freely, and even the sword intent can't be released freely.

"Aren't you very powerful, take out your aura of beheading the emperor!" Bian Ziyuan's eyes were full of madness, punching punch after punch on Jian Wushuang's chest, "Why are you so weak now? "

"If that's the case, then you die in my hands, and we'll be even."

A punch containing endless power, directly blasting Jian Wushuang a million feet!

He couldn't resist, and could only let the immortal body fly upside down.

"Boom!!"

The unparalleled giant sound resounded, and Jian Wushuang's immortal body smashed heavily on the Tianmen.

The fissures have become finer and more numerous...