Cultivation takes no time.
In a blink of an eye, the day of the battle came.
Gu Lan and Mu Yuyan chose a good location and looked at a cliff outside Fengyang City and a line of sky.
That was the place where Emperor Fengyang and the goddess Feng Xueruo made a duel, and it was quite close to Fengyang City.
After reaching the realm of Heavenly Emperor, his every move and every move has the power to destroy the heaven and the earth.
The cliff was chosen to prevent the aftermath of the battle from affecting Fengyang City.
"Xiao Qi hasn't come back yet?"
"Don't worry, madam. Xiaoqi is not far from here. He is probably tired from playing and is sleeping on a rock in the sun."
Seeing Mu Yuyan ask Gu Xiaoqi, Gu Lan smiled helplessly.
Yesterday, Gu Xiaoqi in the Shen Kong Ring space woke up from his practice.
When he heard that he had arrived in Fengyang City, Gu Xiaoqi immediately couldn't bear the loneliness and wanted to run out to play.
Gu Lan was busy studying Jiutianxi soil and didn't go out, so he let Gu Xiaoqi go out to play alone.
Anyway, with Gu Xiaoqi's ability, as long as she wants to run away, there are still not many people in the fairy world who can keep her.
In Gu Lan's perception, Gu Xiaoqi was not in any danger, so there was no need to worry.
"They're coming."
Gu Lan looked towards the cliff and narrowed his eyes slightly.
He sensed Feng Xueruo's aura.
Not far away, an Immortal King in the corner of a group of monks heard Gu Lan's words.
Looking at Gu Lan, the Immortal King could not hide his jealousy in his eyes.
He is handsome and has such a good-looking Taoist monk, but he still pretends to be an expert? Obviously the Emperor of Heaven and the Goddess haven't come yet, so what kind of elephant is this pig with a green onion stuck in its nose? !
However.
Before he could stop thinking about it, he was about to make a sound of disdain.
Suddenly, the wind started blowing in the sky.
On the cliff, a figure appeared at some point.
Immediately afterwards, the space on the opposite side was turbulent, ripples moved automatically without wind, and a graceful figure slowly emerged.
"It's Lord Fengyang Heavenly Emperor!"
"And the Goddess of the Wind Clan in the God Realm!"
"The war is about to begin!"
Outside Fengyang City, the eyes of all the monks immediately focused on the cliff.
Every monk was looking forward to the start of the war. Only the Immortal King just now couldn't hold himself tight. His face turned red when he saw this scene, and he coughed slightly to himself.
Fortunately, fortunately, I wasn't so hasty just now.
Otherwise, the appearance of the two Heavenly Emperors would be like a slap in the face.
After he was thankful, he looked at Gu Lan suspiciously.
This pretty boy's aura doesn't seem to be strong or sharp at all... Could it be that he just made a wild guess, pretending that a blind cat bumped into a dead mouse?
Well, that must be the case.
After all, it's just talking to the beauty next to you. If you guess it right, you will earn money. If you guess it wrong, it doesn't matter.
...
"Goddess Xueruo, we have known each other for many years, how about not having so many red tapes?" Emperor Fengyang smiled, and his rich voice resounded over the wilderness.
Feng Xueruo stretched out a slender hand, her expression unchanged under the white veil: "Please."
"You still cherish words like gold as before!" Emperor Fengyang shook his head helplessly.
He's used to it too.
Among the goddesses in the God Realm, Feng Xueruo is undoubtedly the most outstanding in appearance and strength. However, during the incident that happened to the Seven Clan ten thousand years ago, her temperament also became so cold.
This is also the reason why she has always been called Iceberg Beauty by the young elites in the God Realm.
"Wind Domain, open!"
Emperor Fengyang didn't waste any more nonsense and took the lead.
The terrifying wind attribute field unfolded, shrouding Feng Xueruo in an instant.
At the same time, a spear appeared in the hands of Emperor Fengyang. The spear was wrapped in the strong wind and stabbed Feng Ruoxue like a tornado.
From the beginning to the end, Feng Xueruo didn't make any movement, just stood quietly.
Letting the strong wind sweep through her, she remained unmoved.
Until the spear came to him, Feng Xueruo had a sword in his hand.
The two figures fought together.
A strong wind swept across the sky, and sword energy filled the sky.
Many monks couldn't even catch the figures of Emperor Fengyang and Feng Xueruo, but they still looked at them mesmerized.
Even if they were just watching the battle from a distance, they could feel the terrifying power of the battle between the Heavenly Emperors.
"It is said that when you reach the Heavenly Emperor realm, you can master a kind of domain power."
"The Wind Domain of Emperor Fengyang is so powerful. I feel that if I were in the Wind Domain, I wouldn't be able to last even ten breaths."
"We are both in the Imperial realm, with one level and one level. The gap between each level is like a chasm."
"The Heavenly Emperor realm is no longer a realm that you and I can reach. We can only think about it in our dreams!"
Outside Fengyang City, the twelve guarding immortal emperors were also paying attention to the battle.
Unlike ordinary monks, when they reached the Emperor Realm, they could feel the terror and power of the battle between Heavenly Emperors.
"Region of Wind..."
Gu Lan looked at Emperor Fengyang's wind attribute domain and felt enlightened.
He pointed his sword into shape and drew it lightly in front of him.
In front of him, a small sword field immediately formed.
Hey, it’s quite useful when combined with the advantage attribute!
Gu Lan was pleasantly surprised.
This was a fighting technique he had never thought of before.
When Mu Yuyan saw Gu Lan casually marking out the sword realm, her beautiful eyes were full of envy and admiration.
The power of a domain is not so easy to master. Even the Emperor of Heaven needs to undergo thousands of years of hard training before he can master a domain power.
My husband's talent is really amazing.
"The wind moves the nine heavens!"
Emperor Fengyang raised the spear above his head, and the storm gathered along the spear and surrounded him.
In just a moment, Emperor Fengyang transformed into a storm giant that was tens of feet in size.
The storm giant is also extremely fast. Wherever the storm spear hits, rocks fly off the cliff.
Facing such an attack, Feng Xueruo could only retreat with his sword.
"The wind is blowing and the snow is coming!"
At the same time, she finally performed a secret technique.
The sword energy stirred up strong winds, and the strong winds carried the ice and snow, turning into a long ice and snow dragon and slamming into the storm giant.
boom! ! !
A loud noise was heard, and terrifying aftermath spread out in all directions.
The monks who were closer all looked frightened and quickly backed away.
Fortunately, their cultivation was not low, and they were not too close. They looked a little embarrassed in the aftermath, but no one was injured.
When they stood still again, they found that the Fengyang Emperor and the Wind Clan Goddess on the cliff had ceased fighting.
"If I'm not mistaken, the cliff has been shortened by a full length. Is this the result of being wiped out by the aftermath of the battle!?"
"The battle between Heavenly Emperors is so terrifying!"
"Why didn't Emperor Fengyang use Silver and Moon Twin Hangings? He's already old, but he's still so handsome!"
The monks watching the battle were all amazed.
Especially the moves of Emperor Fengyang, which are powerful and handsome, attracted a wave of aunt fans.
In the past, there were many female monks who liked Emperor Fengyang. After this battle, there will probably be a lot of male monks who like him.
He has high cultivation level, strong strength, handsome appearance, and high status...
No matter how old you are, there are still people who like this Fengyang Heavenly Emperor, right?
As for the Goddess of the Wind Clan whose face is covered by a gauze, of course, countless people are paying attention, including many talented female cultivators who were brought in, and many male cultivators who have been drooling at the goddess.
In the mountains outside the city, Gu Lan read the book calmly.
The battle of the Emperor of Heaven failed to bring him any enlightenment on the realm.
It's just the use of the field, and some unique combat skills of the Heavenly Emperor Realm that have made some small gains.
However, Gu Lan felt that if he wanted to break through, there was no point in watching the battle. He had to study hard... Wouldn't it be easier to go back and ask the system directly than to watch the battle everywhere?
Gu Lan slowly breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the beautiful woman beside him.
"Madam, after watching this battle, what will you gain?"
"I have a lot of feelings. There is indeed a big gap between me and the Heavenly Emperor realm...but I feel that this battle does not seem to be a draw. It should...should be a little bit for senior Feng Xueruo. Better, she has been keeping her hand just now?"
Mu Yuyan said softly, her eyes falling on Feng Xueruo on the cliff.
Gu Lan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he nodded in agreement.
It seems that after receiving the inheritance from the Saint of the Snow Clan, and working hard with me day and night to practice, my wife's eyesight has far exceeded her own strength, and she can even accurately see the details of the battle between the Heavenly Emperors.
At this moment.
Suddenly, a cold snort came from the side. It was the unknown Immortal King who was slandering Gu Lan in his heart before Fengyang Emperor and Feng Xueruo appeared.
Although he is narrow-minded, he also admires strength and is a die-hard fan of Emperor Fengyang.
Hear what the two said.
I wasn’t happy then!
