Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 5733: The Eight Trigrams

Under Ye Qing’s belly, nine dragon claws grabbed the Immortal Emperor Huo Fen in a series, covering the sky and the universe, and each dragon claw could pierce a large universe.

Immortal Emperor Huofen focused on responding, and used the Heaven-shattering Immortal Technique to block Ye Qing’s dragon claws and Xue Yushou’s attacks.

At this time, Lu Ming controlled the puppet body and rushed towards Immortal Emperor Huofen. His wings were like two heavenly knives, slashing towards Immortal Emperor Huofen.

After a period of activating the Chaos Gourd, Immortal Emperor Lei Ming has been initially suppressed.

Immortal Emperor Lei Ming, after all, is an old-fashioned cosmic realm. Even if there is a treasure like Chaos Gourd, it is difficult to refine it in a short time, but it can be suppressed temporarily, so that the opponent cannot make any big noise.

Combine the power of the three to surround and kill Immortal Emperor Huofen, and Immortal Emperor Huofen will eventually be defeated.

Although Immortal Emperor Huofen’s cultivation level is higher than Xue Universe and Puppet Battle Physique, it is also limited. They are in the same realm, and their combat power is not entirely different.

Pfft!

Ye Qing’s incomparably sharp dragon claws swept into Immortal Emperor Huofen, leaving a ferocious wound on Immortal Emperor Huofen, tearing off a piece of flaming flesh.

Immortal Emperor Huo Fen shouted angrily and used three kinds of Immortal Techniques in a row.

However, of the three kinds of immortal arts, only two have reached the realm of ‘returning the virtual to the real’, and one is still in the realm of perfection.

Obviously, it is extremely difficult to cultivate the immortal arts to the realm of ‘returning the virtual to the real’. Immortal Emperor Huo Fen has practiced for countless years, but he has only cultivated the two types of fairy techniques to the realm of ‘returning the virtual to the real’.

One immortal technique attacked Ye Qing, and the other two attacked Lu Ming and Xue Universe.

Boom boom boom!

The four great masters, in continuous confrontation, made this piece of Tianyu extremely chaotic, and the chaotic energy had long since been wiped out. Countless chaotic profound meanings were distorted and chaotic.

In this case, the half-step universe, let alone participating in the war, even if it is close, the chaotic meaning in the body will be out of control, and it will become a useless person.

The three people on this side fought fiercely, while on the other side, Taoist Sanqing was alone, but it was difficult to stop Immortal Emperor Wuyue, and Immortal Emperor Wuyue rushed into a huge battleship.

After rushing into the huge battleship, Immortal Emperor Wuyue personally urged the formation on the huge battleship to rush towards Ye Qing, Xue Yuyu and Lu Ming.

The figure on the head of the battleship seemed to have come to life, exuding a penetrating aura.

That kind of breath, high above, fortune-telling sentient beings, even in the cosmos realm, felt heart palpitations.

That is the breath far beyond the universe.

The breath of the Creator.

Ye Qing and Xue Yushou both had extremely solemn expressions on their faces, and Lu Ming felt that the breath was like a glorious sky, unbearable.

His cultivation, after all, is only a nine-transformation Immortal King. Compared with the cosmos realm, it is far different, let alone compared with the creator.

Even if it is just a trace of power left by the creator, even if endless years have passed.

If he hadn’t had a puppet battle body with a soul and a crane, he would hide in it, with isolation and protection, he would definitely not be able to bear it.

Even so, he felt a big rock pressed against his chest, and he felt like he couldn’t breathe.

“Immortal Emperor Wuyue, this is to rely on battleships to rescue Immortal Emperor Huo Fen.”

Lu Ming’s mind changed rapidly.

Immortal Emperor Wuyue must be blocked before they can surround and kill Immortal Emperor Huofen with all their strength. As long as this strongest Immortal Emperor Huofen is dealt with, Immortal Emperor Wuyue is nothing to be afraid of.

This time, the Immortal Emperor must not be set on fire to leave.

Lu Ming understands this, Ye Qing, Xue Yuyu, and Taoist Sanqing all know this.

“I will stop him, and you will do your best to kill Immortal Emperor Huo Fen.”

The figure of the Taoist Sanqing rang in the ears of Ye Qing, Xue Yuyu and Lu Ming.

When the voice fell, the thirty-six figures of Taoist Sanqing changed their orientations, surrounding the huge battleship in the middle.

Thirty-six figures all became huge and boundless, each holding a gossip array.

Thirty-six gossip array plates, with shining runes, filled with brilliance, and thirty-six huge gossip pictures appeared in the void.

The thirty-six gossip diagrams were connected to each other and turned into a larger array, shrouding the battleship where Immortal Emperor Wuyue was.

“A mere array of formations, just want to block me, break!”

Immortal Emperor Wuyue fully motivated the formation on the battleship. The figure on the head of the battleship was dazzling and smooth, like the rebirth of the creator, and he slapped forward.

Thirty-six Sanqing Taoists, with solemn expressions, also pressed their palms forward one after another. In front of them, a huge gossip map appeared, with a metallic luster, like a gossip-shaped shield.

The palm that looked like the figure of the creator bombarded the metallic gossip map. With a bang, the gossip map exploded. The thirty-six figures of Taoist Sanqing shook his body, and a lot of light was secreted.

However, that figure was also blocked, and the huge battleship also stopped.

“It can actually stop the bombardment of the battleship…”

Immortal Emperor Wuyue showed a hint of shock.

This is a battleship built by the Creator for them to sail in the endless chaos. On it, there is the power of the Creator.

Although the battleship has been severely damaged over the past so many years, and the Creator has not left much power, but under the personal urging of his cosmic realm, the power is also extremely amazing. The only weakness is the lack of change. Can run amok.

But the head-on collision is very powerful, and it is definitely not something that ordinary universes can resist.

The formation of the Taoist Sanqing can be called peerless.

A set of fairy soldiers!

Immortal Emperor Wuyue could see that the thirty-six eight-diagram array plates in the hands of Taoist Sanqing were a set of immortal soldiers.

“Drink!”

Immortal Emperor Foggy Moon ~IndoMTL.com~ let out a low voice, and slapped the deck on the battleship’s head with a palm. Immediately, the runes on the battleship became even more dazzling, and the figure sitting on its head suddenly stood up, There is a tendency to swallow the world with anger, this time, it is not a palm shot, but a palm split.

The palm of the hand is like a knife, opening up the world and dividing the chaos.

This blow is even more terrifying than the previous palm. The face of Taoist Sanqing is dignified, and the body of the thirty-six Taoists gradually fades, and then merges into the thirty-six eight trigrams array, making the gossip array more radiant. Sheng, in front of him, another gossip with a metallic luster appeared, and vaguely, you could see a figure sitting cross-legged in the gossip with his eyes closed.

Not the appearance of the Taoist Sanqing, but other people.

This figure just disappeared in a flash and disappeared without a trace.

Boom!

The attack of the two sides collided again, and the battleship driven by Immortal Emperor Wuyue was blocked again.

The Taoists of Sanqing tried their best to stop Immortal Emperor Wuyue, while Ye Qing, Xue Yuyu and Lu Ming tried their best to kill Immortal Emperor Huofen.

The three of them used their ultimate move.

“Blue Heaven Immortal Sutra!”

Ye Qing drank lowly. Above the dragon head, a huge mountain peak appeared. On the top of the mountain peak, a figure sat cross-legged.

This mountain is clearly the source of the power of the fairy-level battlefield, that is, the ancestor of the Qingtian tribe, the mountain that the creator turned into when he fell.