Shock: The love letter was sent to the empress by mistake

The two men's attacks were too harsh and decisive, and in an instant, they forcibly tore a rift in the midst of countless corpses of the emperor.

"Ao Lan, transform."

Nie Chen immediately issued the order.

"Ouch~woo~"

Ao Lan's body was covered with a layer of golden light, and he instantly transformed into a dragon shape.

Nie Chen and Chu Qingyue jumped up and landed on Ao Lan.

"Wait for me!"

The Flower Saint quickly caught up, but because she was a little slow, she could only grab Ao Lan's tail and fly into the sky with her.

"It hurts, it hurts, there, don't do it~"

Ao Lan screamed several times in pain from being pulled.

But the situation is critical now, but we can only endure it for now.

"Fuck, what about me?"

Emperor Jin Ming on the ground was completely stunned. When he came back to his senses, only he and Emperor Pang Yuan were left.

"Hey, wait for me!"

Having just been fed a mouthful of dog food, and now being cruelly abandoned, Emperor Jin Ming simply didn't know what evil he had done.

However, the corpses of the emperor were surrounded one after another, making it impossible for him to break through the siege.

"Damn it, Nie Chen, just wait for me, I will definitely take revenge!"

Emperor Jin Ming could only shout helplessly, but he was already unable to move forward. He could only try to break through the encirclement and slowly retreat towards the canyon behind him.

Ao Lan's speed has been significantly improved after entering the sea-opening realm. With the innate advantage of being a dragon, even the powerful emperor cannot catch up with her speed.

In the blink of an eye, the encirclement of many great emperor corpses had been broken through.

There is only the last distance left before the door.

But at this moment, the space in front of him suddenly distorted and shook.

An extremely powerful tornado suddenly swept across.

The strong wind pressure seemed to drag everything into it.

And in the center of the tornado, Emperor Yifeng stepped out of it.

He was actually able to control the power of space within the imperial mausoleum!

Chu Qingyue's eyes couldn't help but change.

Although the powerful emperor can control the power of space, countless space distances.

But in the Imperial Tomb, all laws regarding space are restricted.

Even if you are yourself, you can't use it at all.

Unexpectedly, Emperor Zun's corpse could actually do this despite obstacles in the Emperor's Mausoleum!

Seeing the door that was almost close at hand, at this moment, the space in front of him was constantly distorted by the hurricane.

The body of Emperor Yifeng was also blocked in front.

It's like a towering mountain that cannot be broken through.

At the rear, under the siege of countless emperor corpses, Emperor Jin Ming and Emperor Pang Yuan were completely unable to resist and were ready to retreat into the canyon.

More and more of the emperor's corpses turned to have empty, blood-colored eyes, and their bodies stiffly surrounded Ao Lan.

"Honey, sit tight, get ready to speed up."

In this critical situation, Nie Chen whispered softly into Chu Qingyue's ear.

Then, he looked at the flower saint who was holding Ao Lan's tail, and raised his voice slightly:

"Saint, hold on tight, be careful not to fall."

"Um?"

A sound came from the messy and howling wind. The Flower Saint was stunned for a moment, but she couldn't understand it.

Ao Lan's speed has reached the extreme, even surpassing the speed of the powerful emperor. How can he speed up?

But at this time, Nie Chen's eyes were already looking at Emperor Yifeng who was blocking him in front.

The realm of calamity, the position of emperor.

Even though the body is dead and the remaining soul has dispersed, the terrifying strength of Emperor Yifeng's corpse is completely beyond the reach of even the living emperor.

But suddenly, the golden giant's dharma image appeared in the sky, which was exactly the dharma image from Nie Chen.

Like the pressure of a mountain, the golden giant crushed down, and the shadow of the giant palm enveloped Emperor Yifeng.

Although this scene of golden light filling the sky was extremely vast, with howling winds sweeping across it, when Emperor Yifeng looked at the sky with his blood-red eyes, the golden giant suddenly stopped.

It's so strong that it can't move even an inch!

This is the terrifying thing about Emperor Zun. Even if his body is dead, a mere Dharma form cannot pose any threat to him at all.

Emperor Yifeng pointed out a finger casually.

The moment his fingers came into contact, the strong wind cut through the space like thousands of blades, and also targeted the virtual image of the golden giant.

A hurricane swept across, and in an instant, Nie Chen's dharma image disintegrated and was shattered into golden light that dissipated in the wind.

An imperial bell rang from the horizon, and Chu Qingyue quickly took action to block the remaining power of the attack.

Countless hurricanes roared in the air, as if they were going to tear the entire imperial mausoleum into pieces.

Emperor Yifeng just stood there, but he was like a god descending from the world, insurmountable.

The sweeping wind roared like a wild beast.

Under the strong majesty, even the emperor's corpse felt an inexplicable fear.

This was a terrifying pressure that even crossed the canyon, causing the monks who were still fighting fiercely with the skeleton army to look into the distance in astonishment.

"The power of the Emperor! Deep in the Emperor's Mausoleum, there is actually an Emperor's body that has revived."

For a moment, many people turned pale, and fear and panic filled their hearts.

"Oops, if the emperor's body is revived, even Empress Qingyue may not be able to deal with it.

Because only the deepest part of the Imperial Tomb is where many great emperors are buried! "

Even though they had no idea what was happening in the depths of the canyon, all the cultivators were shocked and worried.

Deep in the imperial mausoleum.

After the sound of an imperial bell dissolved the attack of Emperor Yifeng.

The scarlet eyes were firmly locked on Ao Lan's dragon body.

Although his eyes were empty and lifeless, his forehead seemed to be mixed with a trace of hostility.

"Roar!"

The Emperor Yifeng, who once stood proudly on the top of Lanchuan Continent, actually let out a roar like a beast.

Endless pressure turned into a gust of wind and swept in all directions.

He seemed to be completely angry!

The corpses of the emperors kept flying into the sky and surrounded them.

If this continued, they would be trapped in the encirclement sooner or later.

However, Nie Chen seemed to have expected it.

At the moment when Emperor Yifeng paused, the mysterious chessboard suddenly emerged from his hand.

In an instant, an extremely huge phantom completely enveloped Emperor Yifeng.

The small world evolved from the chess path trapped him in it.

"Roar!"

The Yifeng Emperor, who realized that he was restricted, was obviously more angry and raised his palm to break through.

But Nie Chen had expected it.

"Ten Thousand Sword Domains."

His eyes were as sharp as swords, but the moment Nie Chen locked onto the Yifeng Emperor.

Tens of millions of sword blades appeared in the small world.

Some were inserted into the soil, some fell from the sky, and some slowly emerged.

At this moment, a dignified emperor was trapped in it!

And Nie Chen's finger also touched the position he had already chosen on Ao Lan.

"Ying~"

Suddenly, Ao Lan made an unbearable sound.

The speed... suddenly increased.