Chapter 946 The Holy Death of Emperor Yinglong

Style: Fantasy Author: Huang LaoyaoWords: 2361Update Time: 24/01/18 08:24:56
With the peerless magic spear in hand, the ghost master's aura rose to its peak, and the bleeding bones were all covered with a layer of light, as if they were repairing the wounds.

At this moment, the ghost master is like an ancient giant standing tall and tall, holding a peerless magic spear, and his murderous intent is earth-shattering.

"Cut off my head, hurt my essence, you all will die!"

The black spear, thousands of feet long, was thrown in the direction of Lin Yu with a bang, bursting out with unparalleled power. Darkness instantly enveloped the world, and even the sun in the sky was blocked.

"boom!"

The protective field formed by the golden leaves exploded. Lin Yu vomited blood and flew out. His body was shattered, and blood soaked through his clothes and pants in an instant and flowed out.

And the Consciousness Sea is on the verge of collapse, with most of the place destroyed.

My whole body felt dizzy, my steps were sluggish, and I felt a severe sense of weakness.

The power of the ancient saint was so strong that if the ghost master hadn't been seriously injured, this single blow would have killed him, both physically and mentally.

After breaking through the guardian realm, the peerless magic gun continued to kill Lin Yu and others. The fierce murderous aura enveloped the entire world, leaving no one safe.

Xiaoxiang held the newly awakened Long Linger, with a bitter and desperate look on her face.

She tried to activate the Heart of the World again, but because she used the energy of the Heart of the World too many times, the Heart of the World fell into silence without any response.

Huang Xiaoxian struggled to pick up Huangdi's broken pen, trying to write ancient characters on the heavenly book to activate the power of the ancient book. However, his origin was so severely damaged that he could no longer hold the pen steadily.

"We lost."

There was pain in Emperor Soul's eyes. After millions of years of planning, he finally failed. His soul body was full of cracks and his soul power was exhausted. He was unable to take the Ghost Lord's shot!

"No, we still have a chance. As long as they are alive, we have a chance."

Emperor Yinglong emerged from the Pharaoh's scepter, looked at Long Ling'er and Xiaoxiang with kind eyes, and said in a deep voice:

"There are many tombs of ancient kings in the Emperor's Temple, and there are many Supreme Soul Pills inside. You must devour those Supreme Soul Pills as soon as possible to restore your fighting strength and fight the Ghost Lord again. I will buy you ten days."

They spoke very quickly, only taking one breath.

At this time, the Ghost Lord's peerless magic spear had already attacked, and the terrifying pressure was like the sky and the earth shattering, making people's souls tremble. Before they even got close, Lin Yu was oppressed to the point where his bones were broken and his consciousness cracked.

Long Ling'er, Huang Xiaoxian, and Xiaoxiang were covered in blood, their spirits were listless, and their breath was extremely weak.

"Emperor Hun, Ling'er, Lin Yu, Xiaoxiang, Xiaoxian, this world is left to you."

Following Yinglong's loud shout, his remnant soul entered the Pharaoh's scepter, and the Pharaoh's scepter suddenly burst into endless golden light, dazzling and brighter than the sun in the sky.

There was a "boom".

The Godless God Soldier, which condensed the rules and patterns of the Death God Abyss, and was created with countless rare treasures and efforts, exploded and turned into countless streams of light, illuminating the ninth heaven.

Among them, several streams of light took Lin Yu, Emperor Hun and others away.

And more streams of light, like a meteor shower, filled the entire sky and poured towards the peerless magic spear and the ghost master.

Yinglong's dragon soul turned into bits and pieces, mixed in the endless stream of light, and continued to dissipate in the confrontation with the peerless magic gun and the ghost master.

"Emperor Yinglong!"

Xiaoxiang shouted sadly as she left, her eyes filled with tears. She knew that this was Emperor Yinglong's sacrifice of self-explosion to fight for everyone's life and time.

"Woooo..."

Seeing Ying Long self-destructing, Long Ling'er's head seemed to explode and went blank. She froze for a moment before bursting into tears. Her face was filled with tears. She was so heartbroken that she could hardly breathe, as if she had seen the scene of her parents' death.

"Emperor Yinglong died to save us. We must fulfill his last wish and kill the ghost master."

Huang Xiaoxian felt sad in his heart and said the oath loudly.

"Yinglong, you were one step ahead of me. I was planning to blow myself up."

Emperor Hun looked sad. He and Ying Long were close friends in ancient times. When Red Dragon resurrected Ying Long and the ancient king, he helped cover it up.

Now that his best friend has passed away, how can he not be sad, but he has no time to be sad, because the ghost master is still there. Only by killing the ghost master and quelling the skeleton ghost chaos in the Death Abyss can Quan Yinglong's long-cherished wish be fulfilled.

Lin Yu felt very sad. Ying Long had helped him a lot and he had always treated him as a close elder.

Yinglong blew himself up, which shocked and saddened him.

The great emperor of the first generation was seriously injured in the ancient battle. In the end, he chose to blow himself up in order to save them. It was a pity and a tragedy.

"Yinglong, even if you blow yourself up, who can you save? Do you think you are still the emperor you once were? You are just a seriously injured soul."

The Ghost Lord held up the peerless magic spear that flew back and continued to kill the flowing light. In an instant, he wiped out tens of thousands of flowing lights.

"My soul power is indeed not enough, but combined with the Pharaoh's scepter and the four-spirit sacred beast formation, it is enough to trap you for ten days."

Yinglong's voice was no longer old, but seemed grand and commanding. The remaining spiritual consciousness controlled part of the stream of light caused by the explosion of the Pharaoh's scepter, and quickly melted into the four-spirited holy beast formation, repairing the holes made by the previous ghost master. , and strengthen defense.

Under the leadership of Liu Guang, Lin Yu and others rushed out of the Four Spirit Holy Beast Formation like lightning and came to a high mountain with no life.

"Lord Emperor Soul, please save Emperor Yinglong. I kowtow to you."

Long Ling'er cried very sadly with pear blossoms in the rain, and prayed to the emperor's soul, his voice was sad and touching.

Lin Yu, Xiaoxiang, and Huang Xiaoxian all looked at Long Ling'er, their hearts filled with panic. They understood that there was no way to rescue the living beings who had self-destructed.

"Ying Long has done what he should do. Death is a kind of relief for him. Let's go and quickly go to the Emperor's Temple to obtain the Supreme Soul Pill inside and restore his soul power and spirit."

Emperor Soul buried his sorrow, took a deep look at the four-spirited holy beast array that was radiating bright light and shining golden light, and murmured:

"Yinglong, don't worry, I won't let your death be in vain, the ghost master will definitely die!"

"Emperor Yinglong, have a good journey! May you get what you want in the next life, live and work in peace and contentment, and have a happy family."

Lin Yu bowed deeply three times towards the Four Spirit Holy Beasts Formation, his face full of respect for a great emperor and grief for his passing.

Xiaoxiang and Huang Xiaoxian all did the same.

Long Ling'er cried so hard that she knelt on the ground and kowtowed so many times that even her forehead was red and swollen.

"Let's go, we have more important things to do."

Emperor Soul glanced at the four-spirited holy beast formation for the last time, and heard the ghost master's angry roar faintly coming from inside. He was trapped inside and could not get out.

"So what if we regain our strength? The Ghost Lord has a peerless magic spear that can inspire the power of the ancient saints, but we have lost the power of heaven and earth, the Imperial Weapon Pharaoh's Scepter.

One and the other waxed and waned, and he was no longer his opponent at all. "

Helplessness and frustration emerged on Huang Xiaoxian's face, and he felt deep despair. The ghost master was too powerful and was simply not something they could match now.

"If you don't fight hard, who knows the final result. Yinglong can self-destruct, and so can I."

Emperor Hun's eyes were filled with perseverance.

"Lost Soul Emperor, where are you? I am willing to give another tenth of my soul to you to kill the ghost master."

Lin Yu once again called the lost soul emperor deep in his soul, but just like the previous times, there was no response. He seemed to be avoiding something and didn't want to appear.

"Let's go."

With the little recovered soul power, the Emperor Soul teleported towards the Emperor's Temple with Lin Yu and his party...