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Volume 2 The Four Immortal Sects Chapter 1218 Evacuation

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    In the Death Realm, the starry sky was suddenly covered with black thunderclouds, red lightning intertwined, and there was a loud bang. Finally, bits and pieces of blood rain fell, becoming more and more dense.

    The emperor has fallen, and everyone is saddened!

    "Cough!"

    Jiang Xiaofan took back the Dao map and couldn't help but cough up another mouthful of blood.

    His Dacheng Chaos Body is already full of cracks, and even the bones in it can be vaguely seen. The white bones are dense and seeping, and there are cracks in the internal organs.

    ¡°Buzz!¡±

    The final vibration of Daotu dissipated into nothingness, rushed into his body and disappeared.

    He was panting heavily, his body staggered, and his steps became a little shaky.  After absorbing the three sources, the divine map and silver and copper changed. Although they became more terrifying, they also consumed more divine power. At this moment, his divine power was almost dry, and even his vision became turbid.

    "The Emperor is really too afraid. Is there really anyone under the Holy Heaven who can compete with him?"

    He said to himself.

    Long Qiong told him in the past that in the ancient times, there were people who relied on divine realms such as the "Ice and Snow World" to kill a Holy Emperor with Luo Tian's eighth-level cultivation, and their achievements were unparalleled. However, thinking about it now, that incident  There must be something hidden.  After a personal battle with his own strength, he finally knew this. It was absolutely impossible for the monks from the eighth level of Luotian to kill the Holy Emperor, even with the holy soldiers in hand.

    "Boom!"

    Suddenly, the majestic murderous intent overflowed, full of destruction.

    "Damn ant, how dare you, how dare you"

    "Die! Die!"

    In the distance, the four continent masters of the Chaos clan roared angrily, their eyes were red, they were hit by Dao Tu, but they did not die. They killed them at this time, as if they were ferocious beasts from the wild.

    Jiang Xiaofan raised his right hand, his body suddenly trembled, and his raised right hand dropped weakly.

    "Cough!"

    At the same time, it seemed that the action of raising his hand involved the injury, and he spit out another mouthful of blood. His head felt dizzy, and the scene in front of him became blurry, and he fell down.

    "Whoops!"

    Suddenly, a dark figure appeared in front of him, supporting his body with a broad back.  The Demon Emperor flashed over, and after supporting Jiang Xiaofan, he waved the Demonic Sword and destroyed Tianyu with four sword energies.

    "Poof!"

    "Poof!"

    "Poof!"

    The Four Chaos Continent Lords that rushed up shattered into pieces, and the blood mist dyed the starry sky red.

    "Devil Emperor!"

    Quan Fengyu appeared in that position with cruel eyes.

    Dao light surged in his right hand, and the collapsed blood mist of the four continent masters quickly condensed, and their figures slowly reappeared.

    "Thank you, Emperor!"

    The four of them said respectfully.

    The Demon Sword Qi chopped their divine bodies into pieces. If Quan Fengyu didn't take action, they would definitely die.  At this moment, their faces were extremely pale, and they looked at Jiang Xiaofan behind the Demon Emperor with hatred, as if they wanted to eat him alive.

    The Demon Emperor and Quan Fengyu looked at each other, their eyes cold and their faces expressionless.

    "Ahem"

    Jiang Xiaofan coughed dryly and struggled hard with his eyelids, but the world he saw was blood red.

    Because there was blood flowing into his eyes.

    At this moment, he fell on the Demon Emperor's back. He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but unfortunately he didn't even have the strength to make a sound.  This made him truly feel the terror of an emperor-level figure. Lan Xiangming was already on the verge of death, but he still made him pay such a high price to kill him.

    "do not speak."

    The Demon Emperor said calmly.

    He was also stained with the emperor's blood, and suddenly he spoke again, turning his back to Jiang Xiaofan and said: "Well done!"

    Jiang Xiaofan took a deep breath and forced a smile.

    "Whoops!"

    "Whoops!"

    "Whoops!"

    The sound of breaking through the sky sounded, and four more figures flashed over.

    The four emperors, the old liar, the old man Tianxu, the ancestor of Yuetong, and the ghost king, retreated to this side.

    ¡°Boy, you did a great job!¡±

    The old liar laughed.

    Although this old gangster was covered in blood, he was very happy.

    ¡°It¡¯s okay¡­it¡¯s okay¡­¡±

    Jiang Xiaofan reluctantly spoke.

    The ancestor of Yuetong patted him gently and said with a smile: "Young man, stop talking and adjust your breathing rhythm."

    When an emperor of the Chaos Clan was destroyed,?He is also very happy for such an old antique.  After all, he was an emperor. It would be of great significance to kill an emperor of the Chaos clan and pull out a fang of this behemoth.

    ¡°Swish, swish, swish, swish!¡±

    Opposite, the starry sky trembled, and eight figures appeared next to Quan Fengyu.

    They don¡¯t look very good-looking.

    "Walk."

    The Ghost Lord said in a deep voice.

    The Demon Emperor supported Jiang Xiaofan and nodded slightly.

    So far in the battle, five of them are fighting ten, and the holy power has almost been exhausted.

    "Want to leave? Is it possible!"

    Quan Fengyusen said coldly.

    Beside him, eight figures each showed peerless killing intent.

    The eyes of the nine people were a little cold. They came across the border. In addition to the Chaos King, there were also ten Holy Emperors. But now, the ten Emperors fought against five people, and one of them fell, and a Holy Emperor fell.  Emperor!

    Their eyes were extremely piercing. They looked at Jiang Xiaofan and said coldly: "You little beast!"

    It can be said that the most direct reason for Lan Xiangming's destruction is Jiang Xiaofan, who directed this drama.  The Holy Emperor of the Chaos Clan, who had been alive for endless years, was actually beheaded by a Luotian monk!

    This is a shame!

    Since the creation of the world, the Chaos Clan has never been so unbearable!

    At this moment, Quan Fengyu stood still and did not move, but the other eight people moved, and instantly surrounded the Demon Emperor and others in the center.  A divine radiance rushed out from each of the nine people, forming an emperor's light curtain and surrounding them.

    ¡°Buzz!¡±

    A faint chaotic light flickers, and the brilliance shines brightly.

    An emperor-level encirclement formation was set up, and the nine people all stepped into it with grave expressions.

    In this regard, the old liar and the five emperors were not moved.

    "Where is that person?"

    The ancestor of Yuetong looked into the void.

    "That person" in his mouth naturally refers to Sakyamuni. At this moment, Sakyamuni is blocking the King of Chaos.

    "If he wants to leave, no one can stop him."

    The Demon Emperor shook his head.

    Although he only met him briefly, he truly felt how terrifying Sakyamuni was. He was definitely on the same level as Taoist Master. If a strong man of this level wanted to leave, no one in the world could stop him.

    "Then let's go."

    Old man Tianxu said.

    The Demon Emperor nodded, formed a seal with one hand, and pressed towards the starry sky.

    Quan Fengyu suddenly turned aside and shouted: "Stop him!"

    "Whoosh!"

    "Whoosh!"

    "Whoosh!"

    Hearing this, eight rays of killing light rushed out like lightning, disrupting time and killing the Demon Emperor and others.

    However, the actions of the eight people were too late. A circle of dark magic patterns spread out, covering all directions, swallowing up the Demon Emperor and others in the blink of an eye, and disappeared in this star field in an instant.  This is the Demon Emperor's holy art of reverse summoning. Even the starry sky barrier can be broken through, and the emperor's light curtain outside cannot stop it.

    "Damn it!"

    Quan Fengyu¡¯s face was gloomy.

    The faces of the other eight people were naturally ugly, and their eyes were extremely cold and forbidding.

    "You can escape for a while, but you can't escape forever!"

    Someone said coldly.

    "Boom!"

    In another area, the extremity suddenly shook, and two figures came out of the real void.

    It is none other than Sakyamuni and the King of Chaos.

    "Old bald donkey!"

    The Chaos King¡¯s chest rose and fell, and it was obvious that he was very angry.

    "Whoops!"

    "Whoops!"

    "Whoops!"

    Quan Fengyu and others' expressions turned cold, and they all rushed over and surrounded Sakyamuni.

    The King of Chaos looked at Sakyamuni and did not look at anyone else.

    He knew that in the face of a figure like Sakyamuni, the eight emperors who came over would have no effect at all, just like the Taoist Lord back then.

    "Amitabha."

    Sakyamuni put his hands together and looked very calm.

    Looking at the King of Chaos, the saint did not persuade him. He seemed to know that persuasion would have no effect on the King of Chaos.  His eyes were a little old, and he glanced at the direction where the Demon Emperor and others disappeared, and said lonelyly: "It's time for me to leave. Lingshan has been sealed for a million years, and it's time to go back and atone for my sins"

    "Hoo!"

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????: The starry wind blew past, and his figure disappeared from the spot.

      The expressions of Quan Fengyu and others changed, and a look of horror flashed in their eyes.

    They were both emperors, but they didn't even see clearly how Sakyamuni left. Just a wisp of star wind blew by, and they lost the figure of Sakyamuni in their vision and locked on him.  The emperor's spiritual thoughts are also as if they are bound to the air, which is extremely weird.

    "Wang, this old monk"

    Quan Fengyu hesitated.

    The King of Chaos clenched his fists, his eyes cold.

    This invincible being stood in the starry sky, tilting his head slightly and looking at the place where Lan Xiangming fell.

    "Wang, Lan Xiangming, he"

    A Chaos Emperor spoke cautiously, but didn't know what to say.

    The King of Chaos snorted coldly, looking through the past and present with his deep eyes, intertwined with extremely terrifying killing intent: "At any cost, find the person who holds the Tao map and bring him back alive!"

    ¡­¡­

    Time always passes by unconsciously, and in a daze, a month has passed

    Jiang Xiaofan woke up in a strange room, rubbed his aching head, and looked around.

    The room was casually decorated and didn¡¯t have much special features, but Jiang Xiaofan felt mysterious fluctuations in the air. Although it was very weak, it was very powerful.  He frowned, but soon relaxed because he didn't feel any danger.

    He got up from the bed and opened the door. The sunlight came in, which was a bit dazzling.

    "Boy, wake up."

    A voice came.

    There is a pavilion in front, and two old people are sitting in the pavilion. They are the old liar and the ancestor of Yuetong.

    Jiang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, then walked over.

    "Senior, old man."

    He said to the two of them.

    The old liar was furious: "You can call the two seniors, or you can call the two old men, don't tell the difference!"

    "Okay old man."

    Jiang Xiaofan pouted.

    The ancestor of Yuetong smiled, pointed to the seat next to him, and said: "Sit down."

    Jiang Xiaofan nodded and sat down.

    In the center of the pavilion is a jade table with a teapot and teacups placed on it. The ancestor of Yuetong lifted the teapot and filled the teacup in front of Jiang Xiaofan. The aroma was overflowing for a while. It was obvious that this tea was extraordinary.

    "Thanks."

    Jiang Xiaofan said.

    Speaking of which, if the emperor personally pours tea, he may be the only one in the world who has this kind of treatment.

    The tea had a light aroma. Jiang Xiaofan took a sip and then put it down.

    "What happened next?"

    He thought for a while and asked softly.
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