The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1612: When you start to worry
The first thousand six hundred and twelve chapters
The Dragon Vein Slays the Sage!
Even though the holy blood has turned into pouring rain, some people still can’t believe that Lin Yun really killed the holy king.
This is a sage!
There are two types of martial arts in Shenlong Era, one is humanity and the other is holy way.
When you become a holy monarch, you are no longer a mortal. There is a cloud in Kunlun, and there are ants under the holy monarch. As long as it is not sanctified, no matter how strong it is, whether it is the pinnacle of life and death, or the star king **** pill, it is an ant-like existence.
There is no difference in the eyes of the saint, because the two are not in the same world at all.
Just like ants and elephants, no matter how strong the ant is, the elephant will always be crushed to death at will.
Sacred path experts cultivate the saint element, master the rules of the saint path, refine the saint aspect to communicate with the world, and breathe majestic energy.
The black-clothed sage also showed his great strength before, and with his hand waving, all the major peak masters of the Sword Sect were hit hard. Those people are the pinnacle of life and death, and some are even semi-sages, but they don’t have any backhand power in front of him.
Fan all the sleeves!
Even Tian Xuanzi was quite shocked, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
His position, the saint, naturally knows how powerful the saint is. Even if Lin Yun possesses the supreme sacred artifact, summoning the supreme astrology will at most hurt the black saint.
The Supreme Sacred Artifact is very strong!
It is the existence of Kunlun Realm second only to the top ten gods, especially the supreme sacrificial artifact in Lin Yun’s hand. It should be an ancient artifact with unimaginable origins.
A great sage possesses the supreme sacred artifact, and can even contend with the emperor realm. It may not be impossible to damage it severely.
It’s even easier to kill the sage!
But that is the Great Sage, how much power can Lin Yun of the Dragon Vein Realm exert?
Even if you can play one-thousandth, even if it is quite good, how could it be possible to kill the saint.
So Tian Xuanzi hasn’t been worried about it. Even if he noticed something wrong, he never thought that the black-clothed Saint would really fall.
Because this is impossible!
But the scene before him completely overturned him, and the smile on his face that had never completely dissipated, also condensed and stiffened at this moment.
The possibility of that handsome face is gloomy, how is this possible!
Even if you kill Lin Yun right now, you will not be able to recover the loss caused by the fall of a holy monarch, and Tian Xuanzi’s heart is bleeding! !
Apparently this group of people underestimated the Canglong Sun Moon Umbrella. This is the supreme sacred artifact that even the Lord of Canglong could not help but admire. This is the ancestor artifact of the Canglong line, the supreme sacred artifact made by the Mo clan. .
I also underestimated the Emperor’s Purple Ice God Flame!
If the great emperor was in his heyday, this drop of natal purple ice **** flame, even the great sage could burn into a pile of residue.
The black-clothed sage ignited his right hand by the purple ice divine flame, and he has not been able to take it well, and he has to maintain more than half of the holy yuan to suppress this flame. I dare not relax at all, once the distracting flame spreads all over the body, I am afraid that nine lives will not be enough.
The flame looked mediocre, but only the black-clothed saint knew how difficult it was.
The emperor played the Dragon and Phoenix Song with the Ninth Grade Holy Tone. Fortunately, she didn’t practice the Dragon and Phoenix Sword Classic, otherwise this song alone could kill the black-clothed saint with the help of the purple jade **** bamboo flute.
And Lin Yun fought each other with fate to unlock the three bans of the dead, and use the power of the great sacred to urge the supreme sacred artifact to re-block the power.
Summoned the supreme astrology, and all of this summed up, and finally killed the holy monarch.
Plop!
The rain of blood was still going on, Lin Yun suddenly knelt on one knee on a floating boulder, swiping the blue dragon sun and moon umbrella with his right hand and fell off.
Crack, click!
A trace of cracks appeared on the surface of his body. At this moment, the forces suppressed in his body were completely unable to support it.
Before, he was struggling to sustain it with his willpower and his will to kill the holy monarch in black.
As soon as the opponent died, the breath suddenly relaxed a little, and the suppressed force in his body instantly ran away.
Huh!
Little Bingfeng put down the purple jade **** bamboo flute and came to Lin Yun, a trace of distress appeared in his eyes.
“You can’t die.”
Lin Yun wiped his face, squeezing out a smile.
Little Bingfeng did not respond to him, and said without any emotional fluctuations: “Sit down.”
Lin Yun nodded and sat cross-legged.
Boom!
Little ice phoenix sat behind him, urging strands of cold ice phoenix Yuandu into Lin Yun’s body. After a while, he saw that Lin Yun’s internal injuries were extremely bad.
The internal organs are all ulcerated, the bones are all cracked, and even the heart is dripping blood, and the blood is burning like magma.
As for the Long Yuan at the Purple Mansion, it has long since dried up, but the magic cauldron is still looting, and the Nether Flower on the Purple Mansion has withered and cannot be suppressed.
Unlocking the ban of Withered Xuan three times in a row, each time it was too late to digest, the power of Withered Xuan was superimposed.
After three times of stacking, the power of the mysterious withered has reached an extremely terrifying state, and Lin Yun’s body is completely unable to support it.
Lin Yun’s body is like a decayed dead tree at this moment, even without external force, it will naturally decay into ashes. It’s not that you have been injured or severely injured, but the source of life has been severely injured, as if the oil has run out.
Except for the brain and the azure dragon bone, there is no complete organ.
But the Azure Dragon Divine Bone was also silent, it was overdrawn too much and fell into a deep sleep.
Little Bingfeng took a breath as she watched, and it was over.
I can’t save the gods!
This physical body is no longer useful. The Dragon Vein Realm has repeatedly forcibly urged the Supreme Sacred Artifact, and the foundation of this physical body has been destroyed.
It’s like a big tree supporting the sky. On the surface, it looks lush, but in fact, it is full of rotten wormholes.
Xiao Bingfeng almost fainted immediately, her cold little hand trembling constantly behind Lin Yun.
She bit her lip, her cheek trembling slightly.
“You scumbag…”
Little Bingfeng muttered to himself, tears slipped down silently, and for a moment he was surprisingly calm, with neither sadness nor pain, nor anger or hatred.
Only endless loneliness fills the depths of her heart, her heart… is dead.
There is a kind of pain in this world, pain to the peak, no heart pain again.
“Pour your phoenix essence into the Azure Dragon’s Divine Bone, the Lord of the Azure Dragon gave me a drop of the Azure Dragon’s blood, which will not die.” At this moment, Lin Yun’s voice rang in her ears.
Little Bingfeng was startled, tears flowed continuously, and cursed: “You bastard, don’t tell me sooner, I was scared to death by you!!!”
She is really angry!
“Don’t cry, you are a phoenix, hurry up, I feel that teaching them may not be able to stop Tianxuanzi.” Lin Yun whispered.
“Hmm.”
Xiao Bingfeng nodded obediently, and quickly plunged Feng Yuan into the depths of the Azure Dragon’s Divine Bone.
Buzzing!
Countless Feng Yuan goes deep into the bones of the gods. Inside the bones of the gods is an extremely huge world with many ancient lines lingering around.
That is the original **** pattern, but these **** patterns are also dejected at the moment. At the core of this **** pattern, a drop of cyan liquid is still shining.
Found it!
Xiao Bingfeng was overjoyed and quickly injected Feng Yuan into the blood of the Azure Dragon God.
Along with Feng Yuan’s injection, the Azure Dragon’s blood continuously releases majestic vitality, and those cyan energy are injected into the dim and dull **** pattern. Before long, the **** pattern began to recover, and the silent **** keel gradually awakened.
Lin Yun’s body is like an old tree with new sprouts, and the rotten internal organs are falling off little by little, and new organs bloom.
The process was extremely slow, but it came alive after all!
At this time, there is no need for Little Ice Phoenix to do anything, Lin Yun’s physical body will gradually recover, and Canglong Saint’s weight will be brought back to life.
“You fellow, if the emperor is not here…”
Little Bingfeng’s eyes were red, and he complained softly, and his voice choked, but he couldn’t say the words you died.
After all, not everyone owns Feng Yuan, nor is anyone able to come to him so quickly, a little slower… Lin Yun is really dead.
Lin Yun turned around and took a look
Silver-haired, beautiful-looking little ice phoenix said: “But you never thought, if you were not there, would I still have such courage? It is precisely because I know you are there that I can forget about life and death. The courage afterwards.”
Little Bingfeng was startled when he heard the words, and was shocked by Lin Yun’s words.
“Why…”
Little Bingfeng’s silver eyes showed incomprehension, she seemed to have never been trusted so much with her life spanning 100,000 years.
“Because you are a Phoenix…”
Lin Yun touched her head, and said: “You are the Phoenix God Race, 36 days and seventy-two mountains, the Supreme Emperor Tutian, I remember.”
“You…you said I’m bragging!”
Little Bingfeng said angrily.
Lin Yun smiled, but now he also feels bragging.
Little Bingfeng raised his head and glanced at the five sages who were still fighting, and said: “Let’s go, now there is no sage to intervene, you can go.”
“Can’t go…”
Lin Yun shook his head, slowly got up, and said: “Don’t say that I am Yaoguang disciple, this matter started because of me, so I can’t leave it like this. I always have a bad premonition in my heart, you know I have holy clothes in the sky, if it is really his game against the master, I will never go.”
Not to mention leaving? Not necessarily.
Even if you can really leave, what should the other brothers do? With Tianxuanzi’s personality, he can do everything.
Xiao Bingfeng hesitated: “This emperor is not saying bad things about Yaoguang, this emperor is worried, what if Yaoguang never comes?”
Lin Yun glanced at her, Xiao Bingfeng didn’t dodge, she did speak ill of Yaoguang again.
She has a very small heart. In this world, she can only pretend to be one person, and she has never avoided it.
Lin Yun looked at her with a calm expression, and said: “Whether it is love, friendship, or mentorship in this world, when you start to worry, you have already lost it. Just like I never worry about you It’s the same. If you don’t come, you’re definitely stuck in the Ten Thousand Demon Peak. The same is true for my master. If he doesn’t come, there will be a reason why he won’t come.”
“Then I won’t be able to leave anymore. The catastrophe that Tianxuanzi has laid out is for me to block him.”
Xiao Bingfeng paused, and the two of them looked at each other. She looked at Lin Yun’s pure eyes and seemed to understand something.
Why can the young man in front of him be killed from the Ninth Day Road, and why is Yaoguang favored again? Can Su Ziyao wait for him in the Floating Cloud Sword Sect for a year, and let Yue Weiwei gift the Ziyu Shen bamboo flute.
“Well, then don’t leave.”
Little Bingfeng nodded.
Lin Yun looked back and saw that the five great saints in the sky were fighting, and the death of the saints caused Tianxuanzi into a rampage.
But he made several killer moves, which seemed to shake the sky, but after all, he was blocked by the four great sages. The middle-aged beautiful woman played the voice of the great emperor on the ninth grade of holy tone. The holy priest of Xuangu evolved into a supreme holy figure drawn with the **** pattern. Mu Xuankong and Chen Yu each exerted their sword will to their limits.
The four masters did not have any reservations, and tried their best to block the Tianxuanzi.
“Tian Xuanzi, give up!”
Sage Venerable Xuangu said: “You have such qualifications, waiting for hundreds of years, who can be your opponent in the barren ancient realm? The four of me are indeed inferior to you, but when you join hands, you want to win Lin Yun, and there is absolutely nothing It’s possible.”
The other three stared at Tian Xuanzi, and felt a great deal of pressure on the latter ~ IndoMTL.com~ Just now, the terrifying strength made Mu Xuankong and others shocked, and they were both saints. Zuntian Xuanzi has outstripped them too much.
“Let go? Huh…”
A mockery flashed in Tian Xuanzi’s eyes, and the strange purple flower on his shoulder suddenly lifted into the sky, turning into a sky full of petals.
Boom!
A ray of **** pattern was branded on each petal, and when the strange flowers flew up, there seemed to be a certain imprisonment in Tianxuanzi’s body opened. A terrifying aura raged on him, and Mu Xuankong’s four people were shocked, and that aura soon surpassed the Lord.
Sage Venerable Xuangu said in astonishment: “You are not the Venerable…”
While the petals danced, Tian Xuanzi reached out and grabbed a petal, and smiled: “Holy Lord? I am not anymore!”
Boom!
The petals in his hand flicked, and Tian Xuan Zijun’s face showed an unprecedented sharpness, and said coldly: “I am the Great Sage Xuantian!”