"Zhao Yun, the Dragon Riding Martial Saint is dead, why are you still chasing me?"
Thousands of miles away, Zhao Cheng was covered in blood and turned into a streak of blood. He was chased by Zhao Yun's gun shadows all over the sky and fled.
When he saw that He Ping'an was dead, he was immediately overjoyed. His revenge was finally avenged!
Zhao Yun glanced at the distance and said coldly: "If you say that anyone is dead, I will believe it!"
"Only he cannot die!"
After saying that, another sharp spear shot towards Zhao Cheng, never leaving Zhao Cheng's fatal point.
Zhao Cheng cursed in his heart and had no choice but to turn into a streak of blood again and escape into the distance.
...
"Ha ha ha ha......"
"God helps the demon race, the human race must perish!"
Seeing the red lotus karma fire rising from Han Li's body, the demon emperor's clone looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and took back the golden fireball that was about to hit Han Li.
The two golden immortals of the human race died under the flames, which seemed to indicate that he, the demon emperor of the demon race, was the powerful nemesis of the human race.
When all the monks from the race saw this scene, their expressions darkened, and an ominous omen arose in their hearts.
Chongyang True Immortal and Liu Sheng had already flown to Han Li's side, but they did not dare to get too close for fear of being contaminated by the red lotus karma fire.
He could only use all kinds of magic, words, magic and magical powers from a distance, and when they fell on Han Li, he could only slightly stop the spread of the red lotus karma fire, but it was impossible to eliminate the red lotus karma fire.
The demon emperor's clone turned his eyes and instead looked at Fan Tianyin, who was floating in the void and motionless.
It’s better to put away these treasures first!
With a thought in its mind, a ball of flame flashed, wrapping the Fantian Seal in the firelight and bringing it to itself.
The golden flames flashed in the eyes of the demon emperor's clone. After exploring the Fantian Seal for a long time, a long-lost smile appeared on his face and he praised: "What a treasure!"
Then the fire flickered, and the sacrifice to the Fantian Seal began.
However, at this moment, above the sky and within a thousand miles, dark clouds were seen galloping like wild horses. In the black clouds, purple electric snakes were swaying in the clouds, exuding terrifying power. .
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
"Thunder Tribulation, is this Thunder Tribulation?"
The human army below saw the strange phenomenon in the sky and earth, and pointed in the air. Chongyang Zhenxian and Liu Sheng temporarily stopped their unnecessary actions to rescue Han Li, and looked into the air. This thunder tribulation seemed to be rushing towards the Demon Emperor. Came from a clone.
Could it be that things can turn around?
"hehe......"
The demon emperor's clone glanced at the thunder tribulation in mid-air. What was supposed to come was coming, but unfortunately, this thunder tribulation came a little late.
Now, one of the two masters of the Golden Fairy Realm in the human race has fallen, and the other is about to fall. He doesn't even need to use his magic power. He only needs to exude some coercion to make the human race monks below collapse under his fierce power.
"Shenyin!"
As the demon emperor's clone uttered a sentence, his figure immediately changed from the three-legged golden crow to the appearance of an ordinary human being.
The aura in his body was extremely restrained, and all the strange phenomena disappeared. The whole person seemed to be in his own world, but also seemed to be hiding in the void, which was unpredictable and impossible to pin down.
In mid-air, the thunder tribulation couldn't find its target for a moment. The purple thunder light in the dark clouds turned into purple thunder dragons and continued to blast downwards, completely blasting the entire Five Immortal Ridge into pieces.
The five statues of the five demon immortals that had been standing for who knows how long were directly smashed by the purple thunder dragon and turned into powder.
After venting all this, bursts of muffled thunder-like sounds continued to come from the dark clouds in the sky, and then the dark clouds seemed to show signs of dispersing.
Seeing this scene, the demon emperor's clone sneered, but the human monk below fell into despair again.
It was originally hoped that the Thunder Tribulation could target the Demon Emperor's clone. Who would have thought that the Demon Emperor's clone could actually use the method of condensing its aura to block the lock of the Thunder Tribulation.
The demon emperor's clone turned his eyes at this moment and looked at Wei Jinghuan, who was staring at him with blood-red eyes not far away, and said expressionlessly: "Hand over the apricot-yellow flag, surrender to me, and spare your life!"
Wei Jinghuan sneered, the long knife in his hand automatically fell into his hand, and said coldly: "I'm Wei Jinghuan, I'm about to ask the Demon Emperor for advice!"
As he spoke, yin energy gathered all over his body, and the surrounding air suddenly began to drop.
Unfortunately, the gap in strength between the two was too far, but before Wei Jinghuan could make any move, the demon emperor's clone took a step forward, and a powerful aura rushed towards Wei Jinghuan.
"boom!"
Before Wei Jinghuan's sword could take shape, his entire figure was directly knocked away by the unstoppable momentum. The extremely rich Yin Qi on the ghost body was knocked away, and he was seriously injured in an instant.
"Surrender or die?"
The Demon Emperor clone put his hands behind his back and asked indifferently.
"hehe......"
Wei Jinghuan sneered and stood up unsteadily. He wanted to lift the long knife in his hand, but he only raised it halfway. The yin energy in his body continued to leak out. He was so weak that he couldn't even lift the long knife.
The gap in realm between him and the Demon Emperor's clone was really too big.
Just the crushing momentum can directly crush his ghost body.
"snort!"
"Stubborn!"
The demon emperor's clone shook his head. He thought that Wei Jinghuan had been dead for many years and was no longer considered a human being.
As long as he opens his mouth to recruit, he will definitely be able to take them under his command.
Who would have thought that this ghost cultivator would actually be willing to die for the human race.
I don’t know whether he is stupid or foolishly loyal!
However, he must get the apricot-yellow flag in his hand.
Thinking of this, the Demon Emperor's clone took another step to crush Wei Jinghuan completely.
At this moment, a shadowy figure wearing a Taoist robe suddenly appeared next to Wei Jinghuan.
It is Tao Zhenren!
"Don't you want the apricot yellow flag?"
"Take it!"
As soon as Tao Zhenren appeared next to Wei Jinghuan, he took the apricot-yellow flag from his hand and threw it towards the Demon Emperor's clone.
Then the other hand took out a few drops of Netherworld Water and put it into Wei Jinghuan's mouth. As the Netherworld Water was refined, Wei Jinghuan's injuries recovered at an extremely fast speed.
Seeing Tao Zhenren throwing the apricot-yellow flag at him without hesitation, the demon emperor clone dodged and took a few steps back.
Then he threw a golden fireball in his hand, wrapped the apricot flag in the fireball, and brought it to him.
Could it be that there is some trap in this apricot-yellow flag?
The demon emperor's body and mind turned a thousand times, and the fire in his eyes flickered, flowing uncertainly on the apricot-yellow flag.
However, after several inspections, there was nothing unusual except for a few spots of blood on the apricot yellow flag.
The demon emperor's clone was relieved, stretched out his hand, and held the apricot-yellow flag in his hand.
Just as he held the apricot-yellow flag in his hand, before the demon emperor's clone had time to release the fire light, he suddenly saw the Taoist rhyme flowing on the apricot-yellow flag, and the light shined brightly, directly covering the demon emperor's clone in the earthy yellow light.
"not good!"
The demon emperor's clone roared loudly and turned into a blaze of fire, trying to escape from the apricot-yellow flag.
But the earthy yellow light wrapped around the apricot yellow flag was extremely thick, and the fire he transformed kept flickering in it, but it could not escape at all.
After hitting the wall continuously among the apricot-yellow flags, the flames transformed by the Demon Emperor's clone dimmed and turned into a human form again, appearing in the earth-yellow light with a gloomy face.
He didn't expect that this apricot-yellow flag was not only impeccable in defense, it was also perfect at trapping people!
"Do you think you can trap me like this?"
The demon emperor clone sneered and looked at Tao Zhenren with disdain.
As long as the thunderstorm is completely dissipated, he can use the Chaos Bell and the Golden Flame of the Sun, and then he will be able to open up the defense of the apricot yellow flag.
After all, compared to himself, Tao Zhenren's strength was able to exert some power on this apricot-yellow flag.
Tao Zhenren smiled slightly, looked at the apricot yellow flag, and said slowly: "The Demon Emperor has defeated the old Taoist. Your opponent is not an old Taoist!"
"Not you?"
The demon emperor's clone repeated something in his mouth, and looked at the apricot yellow flag again suspiciously, but was surprised to find that the previous blood stains on the apricot yellow flag had disappeared.
With a sweep of his consciousness, those few spots of blood appeared outside the Xinghuang Banner at some unknown time.
As if aware of the demon emperor's clone's gaze, these bits of blood were playfully dancing in the air, making everyone look sideways.
Seeing this scene, many monks from the human race seemed to have some vague guesses in their hearts. Chongyang True Immortal and Liu Sheng looked excited and spoke incomprehensibly.
I saw a few dots of blood entangled together in mid-air, and then merged into a drop of dark gold blood.
If you look closely, there is a vaguely human figure with all four limbs in the dark gold blood, sitting cross-legged in it with eyes closed.
"Rebirth with a drop of blood!"
The demon emperor's clone saw this scene and understood instantly.
Others don't know it, but he knows very well the magical power of rebirth with this drop of blood.
He survived from that ancient era and has been living until now. It is said that he has mastered this magical power. If the soul is not destroyed, the physical body will not die. Even if the physical body is destroyed, the soul can escape and be safe. The physical body can be protected by any means. A wisp of essence and blood can lead to infinite resurrection.
