Chapter 4796

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

Although the whole heaven is vast and magnificent, there is no treasure to take away, only death.

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

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

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

"Shit, I knew this guy was not kind. Brother Jian, hurry up!" Chen Qing's startled voice, the soles of his feet suddenly, directly catching up.

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

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

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

Being so close, Jian Wushuang could see the face of the dead emperor clearly.

His facial features are handsome, and there is a somewhat introverted shadow in the depth. Perhaps it is because his face is too handsome, which masks the deep shadow texture of his facial features.

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

Di Qing looked back, looked at Jian Wushuang and Chen Qing coldly, and then walked in countless creeping Black Lotus, close to the throne.

Chen Qingzhen was angry and directly released Yan Li, so he was ready to fight with him regardless.

Sword unparalleled 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, and there must be some intention to stop him from fighting. After snorting angrily, he gave up fighting with di Qing.

But he still 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."

"Don't worry, let's wait and see." Jian Wushuang has no worries at all, and the old God is in the way.

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

Walking in the lotus path with great strides, di Qing seemed to have been unable to suppress 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 directly reached out and touched it.

But in a flash, Diqing quickly withdrew his palm.

I saw that his stretched out right hand was full of scars at the moment, and God's blood dripping from the scars was extremely painful.

On the emperor's real body, the ink plume Liuyun emperor's clothes are drawn by pieces of dark ink plumes. The tail of each piece of ink plume is too sharp, which makes the anxious Diqing not notice and get hurt.

But he didn't care at all. The scar on his palm instantly recovered, and then he stretched out his palm and stuck 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 actually wants to swallow everything alone. As expected, what's next to childe Mo is not a good thing."

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

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

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

It seemed to confirm his idea. The next moment, the Black Lotus in the lotus path on both sides suddenly grew wildly, and then all twisted the di Qing in front of the throne and sprang away.

Where can Di Qing, who is in excitement, predict this crisis? When he reacts, thousands of tentacle like lotus necks directly wrap around his limbs and drag them down.

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

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

However, all this is just the beginning, a disturbing trend, quietly spread from the throne.

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

"唳!"

Just Qingming, an irresistible sound wave swept across the whole heaven in an instant, and jianwushuang felt that his heart was about to burst out.

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

It's so terrifying to sing in one breath!

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 majestic color.

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

"Uh huh!"

Unbearable pain resounded, di Qing's skin was tearing, and God's blood rolled down, as if unable to withstand the general situation in the body, it was likely to explode at any time.

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

A cold, solemn and irresistible majestic voice resounded through.

Diqing's immortal body is irresistibly destroyed.

Seeing this, Chen Qing couldn't help but burst into a tongue and whispered, "brother Jian, let's run now. It's too late..."

Jian Wushuang nodded slightly, and his steps led his body to retreat quietly.

Such irresistible imperial breath, even if there is only the faintest one, is unimaginable. If their heads are iron, they will only be beaten to pieces.

The four bodies retreated slowly, trying 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 bloodshot red eyes suddenly looked at Jian Wushuang.

"You must be the real Wuyang as the thief's head under the seat. Wait for me to use my last obsession and kill it!"

"Run!" Jian Wushuang's heart suddenly sank. He directly released Yan Li and suddenly pushed Chen Qing three people out of a thousand feet.

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

The palm with a burning breath stuck to the back of the unparalleled sword, making him fall into an ice cave, and even the idea of resistance didn't come out.

"Run away..." Di Qing's voice came from his belly, and he reluctantly affected the emperor's obsession in his immortal body!