Chapter 4801

Feeling the complete dissipation of the emperor's luck, Chen Qing sighed.

Although the whole Tianting is vast and magnificent, there is no treasure to take away. Some are just dead.

"Brother Jian, let's meet the emperor's real body and see if there is any eye-catching treasure or sentiment?" Chen Qing inquired.

Jianwushuang nodded and didn't object to him. He came to this heaven for the purpose of looking for treasure. If he didn't find the treasure, it would be called not doing business.

Just as he was preparing to leave, the Deqing, who had been standing at the end of the crowd, suddenly burst up and went straight to the emperor's real body in the depths of the heaven.

"Shit, I knew this guy didn't have a good heart. Brother Jian, keep up!" Chen Qing's startled voice, the soles of his feet suddenly stopped and directly chased up.

Jianwushuang didn't hesitate. Almost at the same time that Diqing started, he also started.

Three streamer like bodies chased each other, but in a moment, they reached the deepest part of the heaven.

In front of him is the base, the real body of the emperor wearing the ink plume Liuyun emperor's clothes!

It was so close that the sword peerless could see clearly the face of the dead emperor.

His facial features are handsome and deep, with some introverted shade. Perhaps his face is too handsome to cover up the deep shade texture of his facial features.

Such a long dead emperor, now his eyes are closed, just like a nap, so that people can't see that he has no breath and luck.

Diqing looked back and looked at jianwushuang and Chen Qing coldly. Then he took a step without scruples and walked among countless creeping Black Lotus, close to the throne.

Chen Qingzhen was so angry that he directly released Yanli that he was ready to fight him regardless.

The sword matchless timely pulled him, his face calmly shook his head, as if he had no intention of fighting or seizing.

Chen Qing also knew that Jian Wushuang was thoughtful. He had some plan to stop him from fighting. After humming angrily, he gave up fighting with Diqing.

But he couldn't help saying, "brother Jian, aren't we really going to explore? That's the emperor's real body. If there is any emperor's treasure, it will be swallowed by that guy. "

"No hurry, let's wait and see." The sword is matchless. There is no worry. The old God is in the way.

Seeing this, Chen Qing had to stop in place and stare angrily at Diqing's back.

Walking in the lotus way with great strides, Diqing seemed to be unable to restrain his inner excitement, and his golden eyes were full of anxiety.

After walking more than a thousand steps, he finally stood in front of the towering throne. Facing the static emperor, he swallowed his throat and touched it directly.

But in a flash, Deqing took back his palm like lightning.

His outstretched right hand was full of scars at the moment, and God's blood dripping from the scars was very painful.

The ink plume Liuyun emperor's clothes worn by the emperor's real body were drawn by dark ink plumes. The tail of each ink plume was too sharp, which made the anxious Diqing not notice and hurt.

But he didn't care at all. The scar on his palm recovered instantly. Then he stretched out his palm and pasted it on the heart of the emperor's real body, and couldn't wait to realize it.

Chen Qing was not angry. "This damn thing wants to swallow everything alone. Sure enough, what's around childe Mo is not a good thing."

Jianwushuang didn't listen to Chen Qing's complaints. At the moment, his eyes focused on the lotus path of the creeping Black Lotus behind Diqing.

I don't know if it's his illusion. The standing Black Lotus seems to be much taller and bigger than before.

He began to feel that there seemed to be a problem in the solemn and silent heaven.

It seems to be to confirm his idea. The next moment, the Black Lotus in the lotus path on both sides suddenly grow wildly, and then all twist the meaning in front of the emperor's throne.

Where could Di Qing, who was excited, predict this crisis? When he responded, thousands of tentacle like lotus necks were directly wrapped around his limbs and dragged them down.

This frightening scene just happened in an instant. When everyone reacted, Diqing had been besieged.

Chen Qing immediately grinned and said happily, "this retribution comes so fast?"

However, all this is just the beginning. A disturbing trend quietly spreads out from the throne.

Then, a dark blue cloud scattered from the top of the emperor's real body and quietly condensed a bird with dark blue color, hexagonal head and golden eyes in the air.

"Oh!"

Just Qingming, an irresistible sound wave swept the whole heaven in an instant, and the sword was unparalleled. I just felt that my heart could not bear it and burst open.

In the spring and autumn when the realm was slightly weak, he and Cui Jing vomited blood, and their breath became listless.

It's so terrible to be so angry!

Such a bird flying from the skull top of the emperor's real body, with boundless momentum, hovered in the air, and the golden eye wheel showed a dignified color.

Then, it changed itself steeply and became a flowing cloud, directly into the immortal body of Deqing.

"Uh!"

The unbearable pain rang through, the pure skin was tearing, and the divine blood rolled down. It seemed that it could not bear the general trend in the body and could explode at any time.

"The body is good, but it's a pity that you dare to covet the last breath of the emperor. I can only destroy you!"

A cold, solemn and irresistible voice resounded through the.

Diqing's immortal body is irresistibly destroyed.

Seeing this, Chen Qing could not help whispering, "brother Jian, let's run now. It's too late..."

Sword peerless nodded slightly, and his steps led his body to retreat quietly.

Such irresistible imperial breath, even the weakest one, is unimaginable. If they have an iron head, they will only be smashed.

The four bodies retreated slowly, tried to move to a certain distance, and then flew out of the heaven in a hurry.

But then, di Qing's body stopped exploding, and his bloody red eyes suddenly looked at Jian Wushuang.

"You must be the real Wuyang. As the thief's head under the seat, I'll kill it with my last thought!"

"Run!" Jianwushuang's heart sank suddenly. He directly released Yanli and suddenly pushed Chen Qing out of the room.

But he himself was already unable to escape. The essence of divine blood dripping all over him had quietly come behind him.

The palm with a blazing breath pasted on the unparalleled back heart of the sword, making him like falling into an ice cave. He didn't even resist.

"Run away..." Diqing's voice came from his belly. He reluctantly affected the emperor's obsession in his immortal body!