Great Emperor Myriad

The Emperor's Finger of the Heavenly Capital is the great emperor of the Chinese clan, and contains incomparably terrifying power. The ability of Hua Ziyang to display the Emperor's Finger of the Heavenly Capital also cost a great price.

The Heaven Capital Emperor's fingers pierced into Xuewei's body, causing Xuewei to lose most of her blood, her face was extremely pale, and her vitality became weakened.

"Brother Ling Xiao, go! Leave me alone!"

Xue Wei's voice was extremely weak, and she said anxiously to Ling Xiao.

"Stupid girl, don't talk! Why are you so stupid? These despicable bastards can't hurt me at all. Why are you doing this?"

Ling Xiao's eyes were blood red, and he felt blood dripping in his heart, and said with trembling.

He hugged Xuewei tightly, and at the same time took out all the biochemical pills on his body, and fed them all to Xuewei. At the same time, the vast sacred power gushed out and poured into Xuewei's body.

The emperor of Tiandu refers to the supreme imperial prestige. If it weren’t for Xuewei possessing the saintly body of reincarnation and strong blood, plus Ling Xiao’s timely swallowing secret technique swallowed the wisps of emperor’s prestige in Xuewei’s body, I am afraid Xuewei Wei's body is about to be completely shattered.

Rao is so, Xuewei is still extremely weak.

"These despicable bastards, Ling Xiao, kill them!"

Bai Longma saw that Xuewei was severely injured, and his eyes became red, but he did not immediately make a move, but took Ling Xiao and Xuewei, like a blazing lightning, and instantly rushed out of the buried ground.

At this time, the four great war spirits had also chased up, and each of them was full of cold killing intent, reaching out to grab Ling Xiao and Xuewei.

Boom!

The horrible light of the fat black body erupted, exuding a powerful devouring force, urging all the power in the body, blocking the white dragon horse's back, and having a head-on with the four spirits.

The terrifying divine light boiled, the void exploded, and the chaotic haze flowed, the little black fat man screamed, and flew out directly, with the help of the horrible attack power of the four wars, it also flew out of the buried ground.

However, at this moment, the little black fat man looked extremely miserable, his chest collapsed, and there were several deep bloodstains left by the snake-shaped war spirit and the carved war spirit.

"Little black fat man, are you okay?"

Such a miserable image of the little black fat man made Bai Longma startled and said with great concern.

"I'm fine! These four damn living dead, when Lao Tzu's supernatural power is completed, they must be killed!"

Fatty Xiao Hei said very depressed, his whole body spit out heaven and earth energy, chaotic energy surged, allowing his injuries to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Kunpeng has thick skin, strong vitality, and natural recovery ability. Although it has been attacked by the Four Great Spirits, it is not fatal.

They finally escaped from the buried ground.

However, before they could breathe a sigh of relief, everyone around them immediately surrounded them, with extremely greedy expressions in their eyes.

"Everyone, he is Long Aotian, and he must have snatched the treasure in this area, otherwise the four great spirits will not chase them down!"

Hua Tianqiong sneered.

"Yes! We must not let them go. Let's go together and kill Long Aotian. That treasure is ours!"

Yang Wen also started to fan the flames.

Everyone's eyes were extremely hot, full of greed and killing intent, and locked the four Ling Xiao in the center.

"Long Aotian, hand over the treasure you got, otherwise no one can save you!"

"Yes! The treasures in this area belong to everyone. If you don't hand them over, you will die without a burial place!"

"Hey, the Lord of the Battle Hall of the God of War Temple? But that's all! Hand over the Fantian Seal too!"

"And the whereabouts of Ji Feixuan!"

"..."

Everyone shouted sternly at Ling Xiao, their eyes were extremely indifferent, arrogant, and the killing intent was everywhere, as if they were going to attack Ling Xiao at any time.

Although Ling Xiao is the lord of a hall in the Temple of War God, he is in charge of Fan Tianyin, the legend is unmatched in combat power, not weaker than the ancient Tianjiao, but at this moment everyone is bewildered by that indispensable treasure.

In the very center of the Burial Land, the nine-color light ejected from the reincarnation jade bi is ancient and mysterious, and the breath is extremely majestic. The hearts of the people outside the Burial Land are shaken, and they believe that it must be nothing. Shangzhibao was born.

Therefore, the greedy heart at this moment even overwhelmed their fear of Ling Xiao.

"Long Aotian, if you catch it with your hands and hand over the treasure, we may still be able to keep you alive!"

Hua Ziyang said indifferently, looking at Ling Xiao condescendingly, with an attitude of being aloof.

"I'm! You want us to be caught with nothing, too?"

Bai Longma sneered.

"Hua Ziyang, if you are caught in your hands, as the mount of this seat, this seat will spare your life, otherwise you will undoubtedly die today!"

The little black fat man stared at Hua Ziyang and said viciously, his eyes full of hatred.

This guy is extremely vengeful. Before, Hua Ziyang, the son of darkness, and the young monk took action against him, and even sacrificed the emperor's decree to surrender him as a mount. The little black fat man had long remembered Hua Ziyang.

The little black fat man even thought that he had to grab Hua Ziyang as his mount to be able to express the nasty breath in his heart.

"I don't know whether to live or die! Since you are looking for death, then no one can blame us!"

Hua Ziyang's eyes were cold, and he said coldly.

Rumble!

There are thousands of strong men around Ling Xiao, most of them are semi-holy realm strong men. They are extremely powerful. At this moment, their expressions are different, and the aura around them is surging.

Hua Tianqiong and Yang Wen both sneered at the corners of their mouths, and regarded Ling Xiao as a dead person.

No matter how strong Ling Xiao is, how could he be the opponent of these thousands of strong men?

"Xuewei, are you afraid?"

Ling Xiao didn't even look at the people around him, as if only Xuewei was in his eyes, turning a deaf ear to the killing intent around him, and said softly.

"Big Brother Ling Xiao, I am not afraid of you!"

Xuewei smiled lightly. Although her face was pale, she had a thrilling beauty that moved the world and lost all the flowers.

"Xuewei, sit here obediently and wait for Brother Ling Xiao to avenge you!"

Ling Xiao put Xuewei on Bailongma's back and touched Xuewei's head.

"Ok!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Xuewei's mouth, and she said seriously.

"Longma, protect Xuewei!"

Ling Xiao said, and then slowly stood up, his eyes fell on Hua Ziyang, Hua Tianqiong, Yang Wen, and everyone.

"How do you... want to die?"

The sound like thunder exploded in the void, containing a deep chill, as if coming from Jiuyou Hell.

The boiling killing intent all over his body broke out, and the blood in his eyes was filled, extremely mad, and completely violent!