Emperor's Domination

Chapter 2559 is too weak

With a "bang--" sound, in an instant, before the Poison Phoenix God Fairy had time to resist, she was casually suppressed by Li Qiye, and her whole body was suppressed on the ground, unable to move.

"Boy, eat my fan—" Seeing the defeat of the Poison Phoenix God Fairy, Yu Yansheng shot and shouted wildly, and the feather fan in his hand instantly slapped out.

There was a loud noise of "Boom——", the real fire was overwhelming, and the world was burnt out. In an instant, the whole world was submerged by the terrifying real fire. Such a real fire fanned out, it was simply a door that could burn a sect It was so terrifying.

The sound of "Zi, Zi, Zi" sounded. Under the real fire, the yellow sand in the sky was melted and melted into pieces of magma, just like a volcanic eruption.

As for Li Qiye in the real fire, he was completely swallowed up by the real fire, and the most powerful and terrifying real fire rushed towards Li Qiye frantically, as if he was about to swallow and burn Li Qiye completely.

With a sound of "Zi——", at this moment, Li Qiye just swept away, suppressed by the extreme cold, and instantly extinguished all the real fire, no matter how strong and fierce the real fire was, it was extinguished in an instant In this extreme cold, Yu Yansheng's innocent real fire was just a ray of flame in the ice and snow.

With a sound of "dang", Li Qiye just casually touched it. Xuanbing was like an iron chain. The sound of "dang, dang, dang" instantly locked Yu Yansheng's whole body on the ground, unable to move.

Suddenly, the four of Mad Cow and the others were all defeated, only the sick one did not take action.

From beginning to end, Li Qiye only used one palm, without any weapons, any exercises, and with every gesture, he defeated the four immortal gods of Mad Bull and the others.

"This is just to play with you with a little bit of strength." Li Qiye stood there calmly, speaking with his hand, and said indifferently: "If I get serious, don't say it's a thief, even me. I am afraid."

At this time, whether it was a mad cow or an eight-armed golden dragon, they were all pale with amazement. They were immortal true gods, and they were powerful enemies of the Taiqing Emperor. Needless to say, they were so powerful.

However, today, the four of them were defeated by Li Qiye one after another, and Li Qiye only used one palm from the beginning to the end, which meant that Li Qiye had defeated them in their gestures.

What a terrifying strength this is, so Mad Bull and Eight-armed Golden Dragon have already realized that they have met a terrifying person. After all, to defeat them, there is no chance at all.

At this moment, Mad Bull and Eight-Armed Golden Dragon couldn't help their pupils shrink. At this moment, they couldn't estimate Li Qiye's strength. This was beyond their guilt, and it was already unfathomable.

"Are you still going to take action?" Li Qiye stood with his hand in his hand, looking at the sick gentleman, calm and calm.

"I've reached this point, knowing that it is a defeat, that can only be a fight." At this moment, Bingjun sighed softly, and when the words fell, he threw the crutches in his hand.

Bingjun knew that he was not Li Qiye’s opponent at this time. Although he was a lot stronger than Mad Bull and the others, he could not beat Mad Bull and Eight-armed Golden Dragon with gestures. , I'm afraid that no one in the entire imperial system will do it.

There was a loud bang of "Boom--". At this moment, Mr. Bing spewed out overwhelming mist all over his body at this moment, and the mist sprayed by Mr. Bing was a piece of gray, like haze.

At this moment, Bingjun no longer looks like a sick man. At this moment, Bingjun is like a different person, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger, like a supreme emperor, with the aura of a king over the world.

Even if the sick man is only wearing a cloth coat at this time, but the aura he exudes is still a noble emperor, just like a born emperor, ruling all domains and controlling the universe.

This is the sick gentleman, this is his true appearance, as for the appearance of sickness, that is just the appearance.Don't forget that the name of Bingjun does not focus on the word "ill", but on the word "jun". The word "jun" in him means king over the world.

One can imagine how powerful and terrifying the sick man back then was.

The sound of "Zi, Zi, Zi" sounded. When the sick king took a step, as he took his steps, when his gray mist touched the yellow sand, the yellow sand on the ground suddenly decayed. You know, every grain of yellow sand here is as solid as a spar, but when it is touched by the gray mist, it turns into powder.

This is the avenue of Divine Plague of Bingjun. Under such a avenue, he can even destroy a sect, an inheritance, and a million army without a single move. In his eyes, he is also vulnerable.

"Qi comes--" Bingjun let out a long roar, and with a loud "bang", his gray mist rushed into the sky and sprayed into the sky, even if it was the big stars, being impacted by such aura of the gods. It will all turn into powder at once, and the stars will disappear like this.

There was a loud noise of "Boom--". At this moment, the terrifying breath of Divine Plague rushed towards Li Qiye like a storm, as if to tear Li Qiye to pieces and tear it into powder.

As soon as the sick king took action, he was like a tyrannical king of the world, a generation of kings with destruction and death, and such a scene made people shudder when they saw it.

"Divine plague?" Li Qiye just smiled in the face of the whistling divine plague aura, and said: "Compared to my death, that's just a small technique." As soon as the words fell, he just pointed.

There was a sound of "Om". At this moment, Li Qiye's fingertips still had a ray of death lingering. This ray of death seemed to be very weak and would be extinguished at any time.

The sound of "Zi, Zi, Zi" sounded, but just under the breath of death, I saw the breath of the gods and plague that roared into the sky instantly replaced by the breath of death, in the blink of an eye, even if it was a god The aura of plague died suddenly, turned into powder and drifted away.

With the last sound of "Zi", all the breath of the Divine Plague was swallowed by death. The terrible Divine Plague was so insignificant compared to death. Death is the destination of everything, and nothing can be escaped.

With a "bang" sound, the sick man wanted to rush forward in one step, but he stopped abruptly, smashed the ground in one step, and stabilized his figure.

Because at this moment, Li Qiye's fingers were right in front of his eyes, and a breath of death was swaying in front of his throat at this moment. As long as he stepped forward a little bit, the breath of death would instantly penetrate into his body.

Bingjun himself can create the Great Path of Divine Plague. Of course, he understands that once the breath of death penetrates into his body, then he will undoubtedly die.

At this moment, Mr. Bing froze there, afraid to move, even swallowing a mouthful of water, as if afraid that if he moved, the breath of death would penetrate into his body.

With a "bang" sound, Li Qiye turned it over and suppressed the sick man on the ground.

In the blink of an eye, all five of Bingjun and the others were suppressed on the ground, and all five of them were defeated by Li Qiye, and Li Qiye was just showing up.

Seeing that Mr. Bing was knocked to the ground, at this moment, Yu Yansheng and their faces changed drastically, and they were shocked. At this moment, they couldn't help but despair.

Among them, the sick man is the most powerful. It can even be said that the sick man can be one enemy four. Now the sick man is suppressed by Li Qiye on the ground. They are not Li Qiye's opponents at all. When the sick man fell on the ground , That means their only hope has been extinguished.

"No, my horns--" At this moment, Mad Cow couldn't help yelling while holding his broken horn.

For the mad cow, it is not easy for the horns he broke to grow back. It is no better than the arm of the eight-armed golden dragon. Although the arm of the eight-armed golden dragon is torn off, his arm wants Remodeling is much easier.

And his horns, which grow out inch by inch, are not as simple as reshaping.

"It's almost dying, what do you care about the horns?" Seeing the mad cow howling wildly holding his horns, the eight-armed golden dragon didn't have a good temper and said, "Couldn't you leave it to your children and grandchildren?"

"That's really possible—" Mad Niu was a real person, and said seriously: "Our clan can leave horns for our children, especially my horns. It is a priceless treasure that can be used as a town for my children and grandchildren. Home things."

Seeing the strength of the mad cow, Yu Yansheng and the others were speechless. At this moment, they were all fish on Li Qiye's chopping board. Their lives were hanging by a thread, and they would die at any time. However, the mad cow cared about his horns. Speechless.

"It's really boring." Li Qiye yawned, glanced at the sick man and the others casually, and said leisurely: "What should I do with you?"

"If you want to kill, it's up to you. It's not like my old cow has never died." The violent mad cow yelled, and said: "My old cow will not beg for mercy!"

"Study skills are not good, the defeated man has nothing to say." Compared with the rough mad cow, Yu Yansheng spoke more fluently, and his words were also a little verbose.

"It's all inevitable to die, it's just that you will die sooner or later." The Poison Phoenix God Ji also simply said: "Do it, die early or resurrect early, no more suffering for the rest of your life."

"Kill, I won't shame my brows." The eight-armed golden dragon also laughed wildly, and said: "Anyway, in this ghost place, it's hard to escape, but it's just death sooner or later. Let's go one step ahead. Huang Quan is waiting for you."

"Who said I'm going to die?" Li Qiye yawned and said boredly.

"Hey, boy, this is a prehistoric prison. When you get here, you can't escape, but you die sooner or later." The eight-armed golden dragon said, "Anyway, you will die here too. You don't want to go out in this life. Up."