This person is strong against the sky, but he has to eat the soft rice of the Empress

The cyan wine gourd fell from mid-air at a terrifying speed, and rushed straight to the central island below.

Di Yitian raised his head and looked at the blue wine gourd falling from the sky, with a dazed expression.

He was a little confused, maybe there was something wrong with Su Mu.

What does it mean to show up suddenly and come up and throw your wine gourd in the direction of yourself and others?

Could this guy be thinking about using this so-called blue wine gourd to smash them to death?

How could the dignified Qinghu Emperor do such a naive thing?

This broken gourd can be broken with just a single blow.

Thinking of this, Di Yi's world consciousness wanted to raise his hand to crush the green gourd.

Wait!

Di Yitian's movements suddenly froze and he froze in mid-air.

How can Su Musheng be so stupid when he can think of things casually?

"Be careful, in case of fraud!"

Di Yitian hastily withdrew his hands, and roared to the left and right: "Don't hit that gourd, get out of the way!"

The Wuling Army, who were originally in charge of guarding the surrounding area, discovered the situation here and planned to break the wine gourd that fell from the sky.

Hearing Di Yitian's roar, everyone's hearts tightened, and they hurriedly stopped.

Let the sapphire wine gourd fall down, and hit the ground of the island with a bang.

After flicking it twice, it rolled to Di Yitian's feet with a grunt.

"Huh!" Di Yitian let out a sigh of relief, and when he looked up at Su Musheng in the sky again, a mocking look appeared on his face.

"It seems that your little tricks didn't work out, Qinghu Emperor."

"You want to lure me to break this wine gourd and release your ultimate move?"

"Bad calculation."

Su Musheng, who was in mid-air, looked down at Di Yitian below, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Self-righteous!"

As Su Musheng's words fell, Di Yitian suddenly felt that the wine gourd in front of his heels moved suddenly.

Looking down, I found an illusory figure emerging from it.

"Wandao Dragon Emperor?" Di Yitian stared at Longqiu in front of him with his eyes wide open.

This Longqiu Dao, which now only has the body of a dragon spirit, actually uses this blue wine gourd as its carrying object!

Picture what?

"Are you confused? That's right, you'll understand right away." Long Qiudao had a smile on his face, and the blue wine gourd that carried his body was shining with a dazzling blue light.

The spiritual energy contained in it is also expanding more and more violently.

Not only that.

On Longqiu Dao's illusory body, there is also a phantom white light blooming.

On the opposite side, Di Yitian's pupils shrank: "What are you going to do!!"

After shouting, Di Yitian hurriedly retreated.

But when his figure just moved, he was hugged by Longqiu Dao.

Although the body of the dragon spirit is condensed by the soul, it is also like a real entity.

"Old man, how could it be possible for you to leave so easily?" Long Qiudao laughed, and the lingering light all over his body became more and more intense.

"Crazy, are you crazy!!" Di Yitian yelled continuously, and noticed the figure passing by, "Come help, hurry up!"

In the distance, Yan Deming rushed towards him with flames, very fast.

But when he was about to approach, Di Yitian saw Yan Deming's firelight draw a perfect arc in the air.

Run away fast!

"Yan De's name!" Di Yitian screamed the opponent's name, and could only feel the power that was close at hand in vain.

Boom! ! !

The earth-shattering roar instantly resounded throughout the entire world, deafening.

The main burst of aura fluctuations came from the wine gourd contributed by Qinghu Emperor Su Musheng.

The aura of heaven and earth contained in the burst wine gourd, under such stimulation, turned into a sky full of fox fire flames, splashing towards the surroundings.

Such handwriting naturally comes from Su Musheng.

However, what is even more frightening is the invisible soul fluctuation, centered on the explosion of Longqiu Dao's dragon spirit body, spreading in all directions.

"Well!"

In the ancient god formation, the guarding Vientiane Protoss felt a headache that was about to burst, bleeding from all seven orifices, and trembling all over.

Although there was no fear of his life, he felt groggy, unable to mobilize his spiritual energy freely, and felt a little disordered.

This is true of the Vientiane Protoss, not to mention the surrounding Wuling Army.

Many people with weak cultivation bases have lost their souls, lost their divine light in their pupils, and lost any breath from their bodies.

The soldiers of the Wuling Army themselves were all guarding in the air, but after suffering such disasters, they fell from the sky one after another, losing their soul breath.

"Ah!!!" Di Yitian also hugged his head and screamed pitifully, his canthus cracked, and blood seeped from his eye sockets.

He only felt that his mind was about to be torn open, and a stick was stirring his brain.

"Wandao Dragon Emperor, you are so ruthless!" Di Yitian slowly straightened up while covering his head.

On his chest, there is a jade pendant shining with light.

In the end, the light dissipated, and the jade pendant shattered, turning into bits and pieces of jade, floating in mid-air.

Di Yitian exhaled, despite the protection of the soul-guarding jade bestowed by the elders of the clan.

After all, it was the body of Wan Dao Longdi's dragon spirit that exploded at close range. Even with the Soul Guard Jade, his soul was still traumatized.

At least the strength has dropped by about [-]%, the most important point is...

Di Yitian turned his head and looked in the direction of the ancient god formation next to him. The fellow clan sitting there had already been injured.

But it doesn't matter, as long as you sit in that formation...

hum!

The fierce fluctuation of the God's Formation suddenly emerged, causing Di Yitian to show a look of astonishment on his face.

what happened?

I didn't have the power to condense the divine patterns, and my fellow clansmen were still groggy, vomiting constantly, and their spiritual energy was lax because of the self-destruct of Longqiudao's soul just now.

No, the direction in which the power of the divine pattern is condensed...

Di Yitian raised his head hastily, and looked at Su Musheng in the distance, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Senior Dixinlu?" Looking at the familiar figure in midair, Di Yitian was dumbfounded.

According to information, Dixinlu senior Baihuayu lost his hand and disappeared without a trace, how could he be in this place?

And, what is he going to do?

"Break!" The power of the golden divine pattern in Di Xinlu's palm condensed, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a golden gun, and he threw it out with a loud shout.

In Di Yitian's horrified eyes, he hit the area where the heart of the world was located.

clang!

The golden formation collided with the golden sharp gun, and cracks appeared on the formation, but it was not broken.

"Is it still a bit short?" Di Xinlu frowned and looked at Su Musheng, "However, the formation will be difficult to operate after a while."

"Master Longqiu's self-destruction made them unable to do unnecessary things in a short period of time."

After finishing speaking, Di Xinlu lowered his head and looked down, meeting Di Xinlu's eyes.

He could see that this genius junior had complicated eyes.

Di Yitian was indeed in mixed emotions, looking at the void warships emerging in the distance, and the Holy Dragon Clan led by Longqiu Dingjiang.

Seeing more and more figures on the left and right, his complexion became more and more gloomy.

"Do you think that the mere Wan Daolong Emperor, an old and immortal man, will win by sacrificing himself?"

"Stupid!" Di Yitian roared, suddenly took out something, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"This..." In the air, Di Xinlu watched Di Yitian's actions and gasped.

……

In the darkness, Xiao Tian, ​​who was rushing along with Zi Ruoyan, suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Zi Ruoyan looked at Xiao Tian next to her, a little strange.

Xiao Tian showed a look of astonishment: "Longqiu Dao exploded, and he actually exploded in the Holy Dragon Domain."

"Shenglongyu, I'm afraid something terrible has happened, no, no, we have to go faster!"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Tian stretched out his hand and pulled Zi Ruoyan over, hugging her in his arms.

Zi Ruoyan froze for a moment, subconsciously wrapped her arms around Xiao Tian's waist.

boom!

Xiao Tian's body trembled, and he burst out at a terrifying speed, tearing apart the space around him, and galloped forward.

But before Xiao Tian left, he didn't notice at all that there was a soul wave emerging from where he was originally.

However, shortly after he left, during the process of space recovery, an illusory figure slowly condensed into shape.

"Lord Xiao!" Longqiu Dao hurriedly spoke after condensing it into shape.

But when the words fell, his face was stunned.

Why did I appear in this empty, dark void?

Where is Master Xiao?

(At the end of the third shift, the live codewords are accompanied by everyone, which is more energetic, and I have written hundreds of words more, which is delicious.)

Chapter 422

In the dark void, Longqiu Dao stood there, at a loss.

It stands to reason that after he blew himself up, if he condensed his dragon spirit body, he should be beside Xiao Tian.

Why here?

Longqiu Dao suddenly came to his senses, and hurriedly looked forward in the distance.

He could clearly perceive that there was a strong spatial tearing wave coming from the depths of the dark void right in front of him.

The straight tearing path is slowly recovering, and the style really makes him feel familiar.

"Lord Xiao, you've come!" Long Qiudao looked at the dark void around him, with ecstasy on his face.

He thought that after he blew himself up, when he saw Xiao Tian, ​​he would be far away from the Holy Dragon Domain.

"Your Excellency Xiao's old problem, it's not likely to happen again?" Long Qiudao looked at the dark and torn path ahead, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if thinking of something.

If what he expected was right, Mr. Xiao might be thinking wildly again, and then ran to the Holy Dragon Domain.

Thinking of this, Long Qiudao shook his head slightly, and looked in the direction of Shenglongyu with some pity: "You guys are miserable!"

……

Within the holy dragon domain.

Boom!

The explosive sound resounded again, and the forest of giant trees condensed in the mid-air was torn apart by this strong force and continuously split.

The power of the golden divine pattern poured out with domineering force, along the broken sawdust, and rushed towards Su Musheng who was directly behind.

The power of avenue in Su Musheng's body turned into the shadow of the wood boundary, pushed horizontally to the front, and then turned into a lush forest, growing in the air.