Ye Zeyuan watched helplessly as the barrier was reduced to nothing under the attack of the sky thunder, but he had no way to resist it.
He looked at Wuxu Cave and wondered how well Emperor Yuanqing had repaired it.
Seeing that the barrier disappeared, the Emperor of Heaven flashed into Wuxu Cave and saw Yuan Qing sitting on the stone bed, as well as the Yuanshen in front of him who had not yet had time to repair himself.
Yuan Qing looked at the Emperor of Heaven who suddenly came in, and then at the incompletely repaired Yuanshen in front of him. He frowned. He was almost there. Didn't God want Ling'er to be resurrected?
His cold eyes darkened, not even God could stop him from resurrecting Ling'er.
The Emperor of Heaven looked at Ye Ling'er's soul and marveled that the soul-inducing lamp was indeed a treasure from ancient times and could actually restore the soul.
Fortunately, he arrived in time, otherwise it would have been too late by the time Ye Ling'er's soul was completely restored.
"Yuan Qing, you hold a high position, how can you be so stubborn?"
As the Emperor of Heaven spoke, his hands were not idle as he quickly formed a seal, and a cold light popped out from his fingertips, targeting Ye Ling'er.
Yuan Qing saw the movements of the Emperor of Heaven, but could not stop Divine Comedy. Between the lightning and flint, a figure quickly flashed over and caught the cold light.
Yuan Qing saw clearly that the person coming was Ye Zeyuan, who had blocked the Emperor's magic power just now. Even so, he did not relax, because Ling'er's soul was still a little bit weak, and it would be dangerous until it was repaired.
The Emperor of Heaven looked at Ye Zeyuan who suddenly rushed over, received his fatal blow with his body, and frowned, "Ye Zeyuan!"
Ye Zeyuan covered his chest where he was hit. He couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood, and his internal organs seemed to have been displaced. He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the Emperor with cold eyes, but he spoke to Yuan Qing. of.
"Emperor Yuanqing, just repair Ling'er, the Emperor of Heaven will leave it to me."
Yuan Qing looked at Ye Zeyuan's bright red mouth and felt a little worried, but at this time, he couldn't care so much.
The Emperor of Heaven looked at Ye Zeyuan. He had already spent a lot of energy and mana fighting against the immortals, and there was no chance to compete with him.
"Ye Zeyuan, you can't stop me at all."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Emperor of Heaven took action again, giving Ye Zeyuan no chance to breathe.
Ye Zeyuan pursed his lips tightly, without giving in at all, and cast a spell to receive the fierce blow from the Emperor of Heaven.
After a few rounds, Ye Zeyuan was obviously at a disadvantage and kept relying on force to delay Yuan Qing's time.
The Emperor of Heaven was impatient because of Ye Zeyuan, and it would be too late if he didn't stop him.
He no longer had any scruples, and used his special move to knock Ye Zeyuan, who had been holding on, into the wall behind him. He heard a "bang" and fell heavily to the ground, vomiting blood.
The Emperor of Heaven glanced at Ye Zeyuan who fell to the ground, looked at Yuan Qing and Ye Ling'er's soul, cast a spell with both hands, and hit Ye Ling'er in mid-air almost without hesitation.
Yuan Qing's eyes froze, and almost out of instinct, he freed up a hand to block the Heavenly Emperor's fatal blow.
When Ye Zeyuan saw Yuan Qing blocking him, his tense nerves slowly relaxed.
When the Emperor of Heaven saw this, he was no longer polite. He quickly formed seals with his hands, and a ball of fire condensed in his palms, attacking Ye Ling'er as quickly as possible.
The speed was too fast, so fast that Yuan Qing had no time to stop him, and he watched the fire rush toward Ling'er.
He hurriedly cast rain to try to extinguish the fire, but found that the rain didn't work at all. He tried several times without success.
Yuan Qing opened his eyes wide, "This is Samadhi True Fire. How could the Emperor of Heaven know Samadhi True Fire?"
How could Ling'er withstand the scorching heat of Samadhi's true fire?
Yuan Qing had no time to think about this, but tried various methods to extinguish the true fire of Samadhi.
The Emperor of Heaven was relieved when he saw Ye Ling'er being surrounded by the True Fire of Samadhi. He looked at Yuanqing and saw that he was still trying to save Ye Ling'er. He couldn't help but sneered, "Emperor Yuanqing, don't waste your energy. The True Fire of Samadhi Fire is not that easy to put out.”
Yuan Qing ignored the Emperor and continued to cast spells to try to save Ling'er.
He tried every method, but the true fire of Samadhi would not be extinguished. Yuan Qing went crazy, trying to hold Ling'er in the fire into his arms.
The Emperor of Heaven stopped him immediately when he saw this, "Emperor Yuanqing, a descendant of the demon clan, why would you destroy yourself for her?"
How could Yuan Qing listen to what the Emperor of Heaven said now? He looked at the Emperor of Heaven with anger in his eyes, "Of all the things in the world, why can't you tolerate Ling'er alone? Has she ever done anything harmful to the world?"
The Emperor of Heaven said coldly: "You are a god, and she is a demon. Since ancient times, gods and demons have been incompatible. You are a descendant of the demon and I am my enemy. Are you still worthy of being an emperor?"
"Emperor?" Yuan Qing sneered a few times, "I disdain the title of emperor. If the Emperor of Heaven doesn't always fight against Ling'er, why should I?"
Before Yuan Qing finished speaking, there was a Tianchi in his hand. Tianchi was an ancient weapon, glowing with a cold purple light, and he swung it towards the Emperor of Heaven regardless.
The Emperor's eyes tightened and he hurriedly dodged away. In his eyes, Yuan Qing was no different from a madman. How could he look like an emperor?
It was all because of Ye Ling'er that Yuan Qing became so indifferent to black and white and actually started fighting with him.
After several rounds, there was no winner.
Yuan Qing pressed forward step by step, which made the Emperor feel a little struggling.
"Emperor Yuanqing, are you crazy?"
"In the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven, is it that important whether he is a god or a devil?" Yuan Qing clenched the Tianchi in his hand, "Then today, let the Emperor of Heaven see what a devil is."
The Emperor of Heaven was shocked when he heard this. Could it be that Yuan Qing's symptoms at this time were that he was going to be possessed by a demon?
How is this possible? It is Ye Ling'er who is possessed by the devil. Emperor Yuanqing has been cultivating for thousands of years and has never eaten the fireworks of the world. How could he be possessed by the devil?
Yuan Qing pressed forward step by step, making the Emperor unable to resist.
Fortunately, the gods broke free from Qiongqi's entanglement and went into the cave to support him.
The scene was a little chaotic for a while.
"Emperor Yuanqing, what's going on?"
"Emperor Yuanqing, you are possessed by a demon."
The Emperor looked at the chaotic scene in front of him, which was beyond his control.
At this moment, seven colors of light suddenly appeared.
Everyone present could not help but stop and look at the seven-colored light with disbelief in their eyes.
Yuan Qing held Tianchi tightly and looked at the seven-colored light that suddenly appeared, and found that it came from the true fire of Samadhi.
(End of chapter)
