Before He Ping'an could speak, Zhao Yun angrily shouted: "Zhao Cheng, the Martial Saint has removed the soul-collecting talisman, what are you waiting for?"
"Give Jingle back to me quickly!"
Emperor Jiaming shook his head and looked at He An not far away with burning eyes.
"Since I said I would let you go, this Martial Saint will keep his promise!"
Just when Zhao Yun was about to run away, He Ping'an smiled faintly and waved one hand. In the empty void, countless golden light points suddenly lit up, like a golden sea of stars, filling the entire void. Covering a radius of hundreds of miles.
There seems to be no connection between the golden light spots, but they seem to be arranged in a mysterious and unpredictable direction. There is a mysterious connection between them.
If you zoom in closer, you will find that these golden light spots are all golden talismans engraved with complex runes, exuding an aura that is breathtaking.
"hiss......"
Emperor Jiaming took a breath, full of horror. Just now, his consciousness had only vaguely detected something that seemed to be a little abnormal. Out of caution, he spoke out to test and have solid evidence.
But he didn't arrive. The formation arranged by He Ping'an was far beyond his imagination.
There is no doubt that as long as you relax your mind a little, what awaits you will definitely be a disaster.
Zhao Yun also had a look of horror on his face. He was not strong enough and was not informed of the existence of this formation at all.
"Okay, my restriction has been opened, you can release Princess Jingle."
He Pingan smiled imperceptibly at the corner of his mouth, and as his voice fell, behind Emperor Jiaming, the rune formation slowly opened a gap, revealing the sky outside.
Even though you are as cunning as a fox, you still took the bait)
He Ping'an's heart moved. He had known for a long time that Jiadi was more thoughtful than the demon monk he had encountered before.
The demon fox is good at tricking people, but even the fallen Jiuweitian is far inferior to Emperor Jiaming, who has been plotting his whole life.
If all these schemes were used on the right path, Emperor Jiaming would be able to become the emperor even if he said no.
It's a pity that it was used in crooked ways.
This rune formation could have been completely hidden and foolproof, but the loopholes discovered by Jiadi were just loopholes given to him intentionally by He Ping'an.
Otherwise, how could he relax so easily.
"Oh, when I leave this formation, I will naturally hand her over to you."
Emperor Jiaming once again used his spiritual energy to check and confirm that there were no other abnormalities. He relaxed a lot, then sneered, and his spiritual soul slowly floated up and flew towards the crack.
He Pingan and Zhao Yun followed closely behind, ready to go.
Three miles.......
Three hundred feet...
Thirty feet……..
Seeing that Emperor Jiaming's soul was getting closer and closer to the crack, and was about to fly away from the rune formation, Zhao Yun roared: "Zhao Cheng, you are still not letting me go."
Emperor Jiaming chuckled lightly: "We haven't left the formation yet, why are you in a hurry?"
Zhao Yun felt something bad in his heart and hurriedly sent a message to He Pingan: "Senior Martial Saint, will Zhao Cheng remain silent?"
"meeting!"
He Ping'an replied categorically that with Emperor Ming's character, if he left the formation, he would definitely find a way to take Princess Jingle's spirit away.
This is an opportunity to blackmail Zhao Yun in the future.
"Then let's..."
Zhao Yun saw that Emperor Jiaming was still one step away from the crack in the rune formation, and the stone in his heart fell to the bottom.
However, at this moment, He Ping'an's unquestionable message suddenly came from his sea of consciousness: "It's here, take action immediately!"
There was no time to think too much, the gun moved according to his heart, the silver gun in Zhao Yun's hand flashed with cold light, rolled up the spiritual energy for several miles around, and suddenly stabbed towards Emperor Jiaming.
The moment the cold light lit up, the surrounding void was imprisoned, making it impossible to move even an inch.
"How dare you take action..."
Emperor Jiaming, who had just half stepped out of the formation, looked horrified. He was about to use his secret technique to escape, but he felt a cold wind coming from all directions, and his spiritual sense detected that Zhao Yun's attack was already in front of him.
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Chapter 420: Kill the God
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There was no time to think about why Zhao Yun suddenly took action regardless of Princess Jingle's life or death. At this moment, in Emperor Jiaming's heart, nothing was as important as his own life.
"go to hell!"
Jiadi let out a ferocious roar and threw back his clenched right hand. A dark soul flew out of his hand and headed towards the tip of Zhao Yun's spear.
It is the soul of Princess Jingle.
Seeing this, Zhao Yun hurriedly withdrew the silver spear that was thrust forward, and the magic power in his prison quickly disappeared.
Emperor Jiaming was overjoyed. The throw of Princess Jingle was indeed effective. In a flash, he was already outside the Wen Da Formation.
"Douzuan..."
As soon as Emperor Jiaming left the formation, he quickly uttered two words in his mouth, and his spiritual thoughts communicated quickly, seeming to open a mysterious door, and his soul gradually became illusory.
"You seem to have forgotten me!"
At this moment, behind Jiaming, an indifferent voice sounded, and then a figure from Yiwuhu flashed out, it was He Ping'an.
Just between his eyebrows, a crystal-clear sword leaped out from the sea of consciousness and struck hard at Emperor Jiaming's soul.
"Kill the God!"
There was no mercy in He Ping'an's eyes. The small sword of divine consciousness carried unparalleled power. In the astonished eyes of Emperor Jiaming, the sword struck out from the center of Emperor Jiaming's eyebrows.
The small sword of divine consciousness naturally has great restraint on the divine soul body.
Wherever the sword edge passed, Emperor Jiaming's soul body immediately split into two halves from the center of his eyebrows to between his legs, with a smooth cross-section.
"Star shift..."
Everything happened suddenly. Only then did Emperor Jiaming spit out the remaining two words from his mouth, but the divine light in his eyes began to slowly disperse.
As a mysterious door opened, Emperor Jiaming's soul fell inside the door, but could no longer stand up.
A generation of heroes has finally come to an end.
"This good fertilizer cannot be wasted..."
He Andan smiled and said that he didn't have any good impressions of Emperor Jiaming. Renshu poked his head out and just rolled up half of Emperor Jiaming's soul, but the door had been slammed shut, taking half of Emperor Jiaming's soul away from here.
"Senior Martial Saint, is Zhao Cheng dead?"
Behind him, Zhao Yun used a spell to wrap up Princess Jingle's weak soul and flashed out of the formation.
"He is completely dead and there will be no chance of survival!
He Ping'an was moved. Renshu had already explored Emperor Jiaming's half-god. Through the remaining memories in his soul, he could confirm that Emperor Jiaming indeed had no back-up plan.)
At the same time, he squeezed his hands slightly and ran the Xiaoyan Divine Number to deduce the secrets of heaven. Although the subtle changes could not be deduced, he could still detect by using Emperor Jiaming's side soul that the aura belonging to Emperor Jiaming in the way of heaven had all disappeared. .
Hearing what He Pingan said, Zhao Yun was really relieved, and then raised his doubts: "Senior, you have never taken action before, so you choose to take action now?"
Ping An smiled indifferently and said mysteriously: "Don't say it, don't say it, the secret won't be leaked."
In fact, this matter is not worth mentioning, but He Ping'an has figured out the psychology of Emperor Jiaming.
This man has been emperor for many years and has long been accustomed to sacrifice for others. How could he die with others for the sake of others?
But there is no hope of survival, and I guarantee that he will not jump over the wall in a hurry.
Therefore, He Ping'an deliberately released a large fluctuation to let it sense it, and then deliberately only let go of the exit. Seeing that escape was in sight, Emperor Jiaming was even more incapable of fighting.
And at the moment when he was about to escape, He Ping'an was even more certain that he would choose to abandon the military commander to create opportunities for his own escape when Zhao Yun was asked to take action.
As a result, everything went as Ping expected. Emperor Jiaming threw Princess Jingle's soul to escape, and then he took action and killed her.
However, in Zhao Yun's eyes, his unpredictable appearance suddenly made his image much taller.
"Senior Martial Saint, he is really a master of scheming and predicting things like a god, (omitting a thousand words here)..."
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He gushed endlessly, did not hesitate to express his admiration for He Ping An)
Until the end, even He Pingan felt a little blushing, and then quickly changed the subject: "By the way, Princess Jingle's soul is weak and she still needs to be recuperated..."
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Chapter 420: Kill the God
