Catch a fairy to be your husband

Following Teng Yuan's palm strike with a sneer, Dongpeng's body was suddenly knocked several feet away, a cloud of blood sprayed all over his body, and the armor on his body exploded into pieces in the air.

The broken body rolled in the air weakly and embarrassingly. The heavy and heroic helmet fell off and fell to the ground.

"Haha..." Teng Yuan raised his head and laughed wildly. Before he finished laughing, Ling Ye raised his sword and appeared in front of him. You came."

Ling Ye was not in the mood to talk nonsense with Teng Yuan, and the Wujin long sword in his hand slashed fiercely with a cold light, the piercing sword energy pierced the air, Teng Yuan quickly moved his body and struck back, but the strong and sharp sword energy still His black domineering hem was cut off.

Teng Yuan put away the arrogant and mischievous smile on his face, his expression became gloomy and cold, the air was silent, and the world was chilling.

"Ling Ye, you alone can't beat me." After a moment of silence, Teng Yuan decided to speak.

"Don't worry, Qinghui and the others will come after Jixuan is killed. Now, I will deal with you first." With a cold shout, Ling Ye threw the fairy rope out, seeing a golden light flashing in front of him, Teng Yuan disappeared in place in an instant, and then escaped from the shackles of the immortal rope.

However, Xianxiansheng will never stop until he completes the task. With Xianxianxian's continuous tracking, Teng Yuan can't stay in one place.

In a flying gap, Teng Yuan shot out a black flame with his palm, wanting to destroy the annoying thing of the Immortal Binding Rope, Ling Ye quickly swung his sword to cut off Teng Yuan's attack, and the Immortal Binding Rope took the opportunity to turn around and attack Teng Yuan again. fly over.

Teng Yuan was annoyed, but he didn't pay any attention to the fairy rope. His mana was strong enough and his speed was fast enough. If he really wanted to use his full strength, he didn't need to worry about the threat of the fairy rope.

Teng Yuan teleported his body and fought with Ling Ye in mid-air for a few rounds. At this moment, there was a sharp and painful dragon cry in the distance.

The dragon chant didn't resound completely before it suddenly stopped, Teng Yuan's figure couldn't help but pause, and the expression on his face froze instantly.

"Jixuan..." died.

"You goddamn gods, I want you to be buried with the Jixuan!" Teng Yuan's angry voice spread in the air on the left and right sides, and as Teng Yuan's words fell, a huge black demon suddenly surged around him. Qi, that devilish energy was continuously released from Teng Yuan's body, covering almost the entire Lingxiao Palace overwhelmingly.

The sky suddenly dimmed, and the top of the demonic pressure was filled with an uncomfortable sense of oppression. At the same time, Qingfeng also rushed over. Seeing Teng Yuan, who was surging with demonic energy, he was slightly surprised and said: "Teng Yuan has such a powerful force." .”

This power was so strong that Ling Ye tried several times to break through the black mist in front of Teng Yuan with the Wujin long sword but failed.

Teng Yuan released his demonic energy to the extreme, Ling Ye was forced to take a few steps back by the thick and gloomy demonic energy, unable to swing his sword close to Teng Yuan, Ling Ye simply put away the long sword, clasped his hands together in front of his chest and formed a Qi, suddenly golden light burst out all over his body, and an ink-colored robe shrouded in a faint halo, automatically fluttering without wind.

For a moment, the two black figures of Teng Yuan and Ling Ye formed a power circle of two extremes, one black and one gold. Ling Ye flipped his palms to sacrifice the dragon and fire, and slapped Teng Yuan fiercely.

Wherever the real fire of the dragon went, the demonic energy was instantly burnt out. With the real fire of the dragon leading the charge, Ling Ye followed the trajectory of the real fire and approached Tengyuan. At the same time, Qingfeng raised his sword to meet him from one side. , together with Ling Ye to fight against Teng Yuan.

It was a bit troublesome to deal with the flanking attack of the two people, but it was not difficult. The two counterattacks, one left and one right, defuse the offensive of Ling Ye and Qingfeng.

This altar is the only passage leading to the highest level of the Zhentian Pagoda, where the Linghuang Pill is placed.

With the Linghuang Pill, not to mention Ling Ye and Qing Feng, even the Heavenly Emperor combined is not to be feared.

For a long time, Linghuang Pill was Teng Yuan's ultimate goal, to determine the location of the altar, Teng Yuan did not want to fight with Ling Ye and the others here.

The real body suddenly turned into a black phantom. Seeing the black shadow rush towards the altar like a meteor, Ling Ye and Qingfeng understood Teng Yuan's intention and rushed to catch up.

With the altar close at hand, Teng Yuan couldn't help but smile happily, but the moment he climbed to the top of the altar, the expression on his face became silent.

"Emperor of Heaven?" The figure settled on the edge of the altar, and he spoke quietly, with a slightly playful ending.

The Emperor of Heaven wore a luxurious royal robe with gold and silver threads, and his figure was tall and tough, standing with his hands behind his back.

"Teng Yuan, you seem to be very persistent in seeking death. Thousands of years ago, you accidentally left a trace of your voice, and this time it will definitely not happen." The emperor's voice was light, but the meaning in his words was not polite at all.

Hearing this, Teng Yuan couldn't help but raised his head and laughed, and said arrogantly: "Ten thousand years ago, you were just my defeated general. From what you say, it doesn't seem to matter much."

With a sneer, he waved an iron fist and slammed towards the Emperor of Heaven with billowing demonic energy. When the punch fell, the billowing black air transformed into countless mighty and ferocious monsters, all of which roared and opened their teeth and claws to rush towards the Emperor of Heaven.

The figure of the Emperor of Heaven did not move, and at the moment when the magical beasts that were like phantoms but possessed powerful lethality approached, he raised the magic needle with his hand and killed several magical beasts at once.

The owner of the Sting-Magic Needle is the Emperor of Heaven, and the most powerful weapon of the Heavenly Emperor is the Sting-Magic Needle. Only in the hands of the Heavenly Emperor can the Sting-Magic Needle possess the most powerful power, and it is the ultimate in killing demons.

The confrontation between the Heavenly Emperor and the Mozun began, and at the same time Ling Ye and Qing Feng also rushed over. For a while, several strongest fighters fought together.

At the same time, during the daytime in Yaochi, he heard the movement from the sky, and saw that the sky full of sacred rays had become gloomy, filled with demonic energy, and terribly cold.

Tiantian knew that Ling Ye must have fought Teng Yuan at this time, and he was worried about Ling Ye's safety, so he couldn't stay here no matter what.

He had already tried to break the barrier a few times, but his strength and Ling Ye's were vastly different, no matter how hard he tried, the barrier remained motionless.

There was a muffled sound, and his worried and nervous mood became more and more impatient. He clenched his fists and paced in place. The urgency made his scalp numb, and he felt a slight tingling like an electric shock.

"What should I do, what should I do..." He was so anxious that all his rationality had almost run out. It was almost difficult for him to think at this moment, but he was so restless that he couldn't find an outlet to vent.

After a while, Tiantian was already sweating profusely, and his whole body was trembling non-stop, as if he was going to faint due to the restlessness in his heart in the next moment.

But at the same time, during the day, he suddenly thought of something, and he almost took out the Kunlun mirror with trembling hands.

After inputting the spiritual power, looking at the Kunlun mirror with bluish-white light in his hand, he felt a surge of excitement in his heart.

Yes, he can't break the barrier set by Ling Ye, but he owns the Kunlun Mirror, which can span time and space. Isn't it easy to leave this barrier?

However, now he does not need to go back to the past or the future, what he wants to reach is the real time and place in this real world.

He has never encountered such a situation, and he doesn't know if the Kunlun Mirror can do it.

No matter what, just try it and you will know, "Take me to the Lingxiao Temple at this time."

After the words fell, a white light shot out from the Kunlun mirror, and the gate of time and space opened.

Bai Tian grabbed the Kunlun mirror and stepped in. As soon as the picture turned, Tian Tian appeared outside Lingxiao Palace. Looking at the majestic and majestic palace in front of him, Bai Tian rushed in.

Along the way, I saw a lot of blood and the corpses of the heavenly soldiers. This scene is shocking.

"Ling Ye, Ling Ye..." He was not afraid of attracting Teng Yuan's attention during the day, on the contrary, being able to see Teng Yuan at this moment meant that he could find Ling Ye.

It's a pity that Lingxiao Temple is too large, and you can feel strong fluctuations in spiritual power during the day, and you can clearly feel the ground trembling under your feet every step you take, but you can't find where Ling Ye is.

"Where, where exactly..." The anxiety made his voice hoarse and trembling during the day, just when he was suppressing his desire to roar, he suddenly noticed a familiar aura passing by above him, and fixed his eyes At first glance, it seems to be the blue figure of Qinghui Shenjun.

Qing Hui must know where Ling Ye and the others are, but unfortunately Qing Hui's figure flashed past, and he didn't even have a chance to call during the day.

Fortunately, the direction Qinghui was flying in was clearly seen during the day, and he rushed out from the right passage of the courtyard where he was located.

After running for a long time, a broad flat land appeared in front of my eyes during the daytime. The ground was snow-white, all made of white marble.

In the very center of this open space, there is a towering building similar to the Leaning Tower of Pisa, which is also made of snow-white glazed white marble.

This tower-like building stands tall and straight into the sky. When you look up during the day, you can only see the shadow of the sky full of magic energy, but you can't see the top of the tower.

However, standing here, he could already hear the sound of fighting above. Although he couldn't see anyone, the clouds above were scattered by the powerful Lingbo shock, and one after another fell like a meteor of fire.

It seems that this is the altar, and Ling Ye and the others must be on it.

Holding the Kunlun mirror tightly, he used his spiritual power to use teleportation during the day, and the next moment he was already standing on the top of the altar.

At the top of the altar is a large area, and the clouds seem to enter a new world.

Also, the altar is the place that connects to the top floor of Sifang Tianzhen Tianta, so it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a new world.

Feeling the strength of spiritual power fluctuations, he moved forward, and soon he saw several figures coming and going.

Except for High God Qian Zhi, the three high gods Tiandi and Ling Ye were all there, and with the four of them dealing with Teng Yuan, Teng Yuan's usual domineering aura finally became a little bit embarrassing.

Looking at the battle situation in front of them, Ling Ye and the others had a slight upper hand, and let go of their nervousness and worry a little bit. In order not to cause trouble for Ling Ye, they consciously found a pillar to hide behind during the day.

"Hmm..." In the blink of an eye during the day, Qingfeng Shenjun was knocked down by Teng Yuan all of a sudden, with his hands covering his chest and vomiting blood.