Become a Demon Lord, sign in and develop for three hundred years

Chapter 442 The dragon-breaking battle begins (page 12)

"The Tao body is damaged and the way forward is cut off?"

Qilin Daozi's eyes were like thunder, and he looked at the two immortals Ang Yin and Fu Mian, "The power of the soul can fill in the gaps and bring the dead back to life, can't they be saved?"

The two souls shook their heads at the same time, with a touch of regret in their eyes.

"In the Heavenly Demon Sect's innate love-seizing method, the spiritual bird is the innate seed, and it is the most important foundation for her practice.

To be honest, the fact that she blocked Lord Long's magical power and didn't die on the spot was beyond my expectation.

He didn't even have a golden elixir, so it was a matter of luck to defeat the Demon Saint and save his life. "

Fumian Xianzun spoke calmly with his eyes, without mercy, as if the heroic beauty in front of him just chose an ending he liked, and there was no need to win or lose.

Wen Wan'er sat leisurely, as if in the spring breeze and rain, walking and watching alone, achieving perfection with her stubbornness.

The Yingrou fairy voice sounded suddenly, still cold but with a hint of freshness, "Thank you, Immortal Lord, for telling the truth. I can only say that I have no chance of becoming the Human Emperor, so it is not a big deal."

Like a fairy, the beautiful figure moved forward, only a few steps away from Qilin Daozi. There was a wisp of cold fragrance, as elegant as an orchid, as thin as a cold plum, trying to penetrate into the heart of the heart like a needle.

But he didn't even look at Qilin.

“Brother Yi, when you become the Human Emperor, please remember Ye Fengche’s lesson and don’t lose your heart.

Doing things to the best can only be done just right; practicing to the best can only be true to nature. "

Like the sound of a piano flowing according to the rhythm, like a spiritual spring breaking into pieces in heaven and earth, a smile as clear and beautiful as water bloomed in the girl's eyes.

"Wan'er..." Yi Haoden was already so ashamed that he was like a treasure in his hands that shattered into pieces all over the ground, but he could only watch helplessly as his head was twisted by fate.

"I'm lucky to get it, but it won't kill me. I said, it's not a big deal." The girl twitched her beautiful nose, her smile did not diminish, and she let her black hair hang down.

"Do you want to continue the Human Emperor's Heart Refining?" Immortal Ang Yin frowned, "There is only one candidate left, and there is no suspense about the joint selection of the Tianzong."

The next moment, Yi Haoden took a step forward and said seriously, "Your Majesty the Immortal, the Human Emperor has already carried too many lives and expectations..."

Daozi looked at the young girl with clear clouds and sighed softly, "Now that Wan'er's path has been added to the mix, I don't know if I can do a good job, if I can meet her expectations, and become a person in her mind. The emperor of China.

Therefore, I am willing to continue training my mind! "

"Very good, this is a bit like a human emperor. The heart refining will continue as always. No matter whether you die in the demon tide or not, there will be no golden elixir to protect you, and there will be no soul to protect your life. Everything is safe. It’s up to you to make your own decision.”

Fumian Immortal Lord spoke solemnly, but there was a bright color in his eyes.

Immediately he stared at Qilin Daozi for a while, "Wen Wan'er finally blocked Lord Long's magical power for you, otherwise the result would be unpredictable.

I want to supervise the human emperor to refine his heart and not leave without permission. How about Qilin sending him back to the East Realm Demon Sect to complete the cause and effect? "

The request was reasonable and the Fumian Immortal Lord's eyes had narrowed slightly.

"I will be very busy recently and have no time!" Qilin Daozi stood with his hands behind his hands, a cold rejection already coming out of his mouth.

As if to verify his words, Ang Yin Immortal Lord spoke almost at the same time, "Jingxing has just escaped from the catastrophe. He has not been back to the Southern Territory for long. The four of us don't want him to go out in the near future."

However, Yi Haoden's heart was like a boat in the tide. He was hit by Fumian Xianzun's words and pushed to the top of the wave by Qilin Daozi's rejection.

He naturally understood the meaning of Fu Mian Xianzun. The cause and effect of the helping hand could not be solved by just returning to the sect.

Looking sideways, Yi Haoden saw what seemed like an incomparably beautiful painting. Qilin stood with his hands behind his back, as proud as the sky, and the girl walked gracefully, stunning the sky.

The Cangshan Mountain is covered with snow, and the clear water is startling in the autumn - eight characters pop out of Yi Haoden's spiritual platform, but they cannot be erased or cut away. It is appropriate for the situation, but it is so sad and sad.

The silence in the scene was too heavy, weighing heavily on everyone's hearts.

"I, Wen Wan'er, don't need anyone to pity me!" Her proud voice sounded like the cry of a phoenix, leaving behind only a weak silhouette of Liu Fufeng who gradually faded away.

……

Qilin Daozi gently tossed the exquisite archway in his hand.

"The old dragon has already retracted. It seems that he believed my statement about training troops."

Jinyu Daozi's face had become solemn, as if a heavy thunder was getting ready to strike.

Ang Yin Immortal Lord sighed softly, "I never thought that this day would come so quickly. Does that mean that today, ten days later, will be the day when the Dragon Palace is destroyed?"

"I can't help it, time is really tight." Jinyu Qilin shook his head, "But you only have one chance, and you only have so much time to work hard to compete."

Ten days! Ang Yin Immortal Lord's heart is trembling. When was the last time his heart was so surging? When was it the time to break the calamity and become an elixir or to prove the Taoist soul? Or the moment when he refined the treasure of incarnation?

Just now, he wanted to ask Qilin if the Zheng family of the Southern Territory would come forward to give an explanation to the Tianmo Sect and Wen Wan'er.

Daozi, however, took the initiative and said directly, "The time is ripe," and blocked his words in his throat.

When is the time right? In an instant, the Immortal Master immediately understood why Qilin Daozi said he would be very busy recently.

Fortunately, there are two daughters from the Zheng family who are his Taoist companions. Ang Yin Xianzun has never been so proud of his family's vision. If there is any regret, it is probably because Zheng Jingxing, this golden jade unicorn, is not a real person.

"The Zheng family will hold a banquet in the next ten days. We will use this as an excuse to gather all the immortals of the four surnames together. The Lord of Gods and Demons will also be present. Once I penetrate all the twelve earth vein nodes into the sword energy, it will be a siege. The timing of Dragon Palace.”

Jiang Moshu raised his eyebrows, looked at the deep sea in the distance, and calmly stated the subsequent arrangements.

Ang Yin Immortal Lord nodded quickly, with deep expectations in his eyes.

"What about Wen Wan'er?" Xian Zun thought for a while and made his words clear.

"What should I do?" Qilin Daozi looked a little surprised, "Didn't the Dragon Palace of Destruction also avenge her by the way?

Why, she can't wait even ten days? "

Immortal Ang Yin couldn't help but smile bitterly, there was nothing wrong with what he said!

……

"No, you have misjudged the wrong person. Qilin is not bound by your cause and effect."

In the shining sky, Fu Mianxian Zun had a rare faint smile on his lips, as if there was something there, but also as if he couldn't help laughing.

I think of Qilin, who is as proud as a star. When we meet by chance, it suits your wishes. When you see a gentleman, the wind and rain are like darkness, ruthless and absolutely.

Talents are shrewd and ambitions are high, and the luck entrusted to non-human beings has faded. The lotus, gold and jade are far away in the sky and the earth, but it is pitiful that the unicorn is far away in the dream.

"The Immortal Lord may be wrong!"

Wen Wan'er was dressed in red, standing tall and graceful, with a beautiful smile on her face.

"Oh, what's the mistake? He clearly refused to send you back to the East. Maybe it was because you wanted to be with him that you angered him?"

Immortal Fumian was silent for a few breaths, shook his head, and insisted on his opinion.

The girl brushed her green hair over her ears, nodded softly, her eyes full of tenderness, and said understandingly, "I will never mistake Jingxing!

Didn't he say that he has something that he can't get away from recently, that is, there are indeed more important things than sending me back to the East. "