But just as everyone tried their best to attack Xia Yunjie, Emperor Yanlong suddenly swung his huge body, turned into a long flame, galloping towards the west quickly.

The West belongs to metal, and gold overcomes wood, so the four large peach trees transformed by the fairy branches of the Peach are the weakest in the West.

No one knows the strength of the Saint of Yaochi better than Emperor Yanlong, nor does anyone know how terrifying the origin of the twelve Du Tian Wuzu Gonggong Banner is.

But now, the Saint of Yaochi has become a slave to the head of the Wuxian Sect, and the twelve capitals of the Wuzu Gonggong Banner was taken away directly by him.

Others don’t know the true strength of Emperor Yanlong, and they still have hope for him, thinking that he can compete with Xia Yunjie, but how many life-and-death battles Emperor Yanlong has experienced in his life, how can he not understand his true strength? How can he not understand that the head of Wuxian Sect in front of him is definitely not something he can compete with? How can he stay and die for nothing? Naturally, thirty-six strategies are the best strategy.

As for the lives of others, including the lives of the people in the Yanlong Emperor Palace who followed him, he couldn't care about so much.

No one expected that Emperor Yanlong had just changed into the body of Zhulong. He just yelled at the attack and killing, but in a blink of an eye he turned around and escaped. Everyone was stunned, and his full blow was also stagnant.

It was almost time for everyone to be stunned. When everyone was slightly stunned, the four flesh wings of Di Jiang's incarnation slammed through the sky, and a red light flashed across the sky in a blink of an eye, chasing Emperor Yanlong at a speed that people could not imagine. So much so that when their magic weapons attacked the same place, the place had become empty.

"Boom! Boom!"

"Clang! Clang!"

Various magic weapons and attack magic inevitably collided with each other, making loud noises that shook the world.

"Puff! Puff!" Many people with weaker cultivation were attacked by their own magic weapons and magic on the spot, and a few of them even fell directly into the sea.

Even those powerful people had little better expressions. They were all shocked and a bloody color surged on their faces.

Of course, it was even worse. Because Emperor Yanlong took the lead in running away! But they attacked each other. They knew with their butts that the situation was very bad.

"Kill! Kill!" When these people fell into vain because of attacking Xia Yun, but because they couldn't stop, their own people were fighting each other, and their minds were in turmoil, the Saint of Yaochi, Ao Tian and others had already taken the opportunity to shout angrily, and they all sacrificed magic weapons and rushed towards them.

Especially Shui Yitian, his true body was directly revealed, with red eyes, spraying black water at the crowd, and spitting out the true fire at the crowd. He grabbed the Tianliu and rushed directly over with his claws, killing people when he saw them, and slapped his huge tail when he saw them.

Because these people are all his enemies who kill their father.

Ao Tian, ​​Yue Hengdao and Shui Yitian are brothers of the same school, so they naturally share the same hatred with him, and they are also frightened. Only the great elder Peng Tianwu guards Yang Xiaomei without leaving any step, and dare not take any negligence, because Yang Xiaomei's current strength is still far from the people in front of her.

Although Shui Yitian and others were red in their eyes and killed them desperately, the most killing people, the most eye-catching and elegant one was the Saint of Yaochi. The Saint of Yaochi was holding the peach branch. As long as they brushed down gently and hit them, someone would fall into the clouds or become a meat paste.

"Where to escape!" An angry roar rolled from behind with the scorching wind, with endless murderous aura. Emperor Yanlong glanced back from the corner of his eyes, and was immediately scared and his heartbroken. The flames in his body surged, making the surroundings a sea of ​​fire, and he fled at a faster speed.

But between heaven and earth, in terms of speed, who can compare with Emperor Jiang, except for the ancient demon ancestor Kunpeng?

The sky covered the sun, and the witch ancestor Emperor Jiang, who had a human head and a bird, flew over the sky above Emperor Yanlong. His six giant claws were "bang!" and he directly grabbed Emperor Yanlong's burning body. His sharp claws penetrated deeply into its flesh and blood body. In an instant, the huge body was covered with skin and flesh, and blood was pouring out.

"Let me go! Let me go!" Emperor Yanlong roared, struggling constantly.

"Bang! Bang!" Seeing this, Xia Yunjie slapped his red flesh wings hard. Suddenly, Emperor Yanlong's skin was blooming, and the meridians in his body were broken in an instant, making him wail continuously, and in a blink of an eye he no longer had the strength to struggle.

"Yi Tian!" Xia Yunjie grabbed Emperor Yanlong with six claws and shouted.

"Master!" Shui Yitian turned around and saw that Master was like an eagle holding a snake, and his six claws were holding Emperor Yanlong. His eyes turned red, and tears as big as a ball rolled down.

He knew that the master wanted him to avenge his father's death himself.

Shui Yi**** Xia Yunjie kowtowed three times respectfully, then wiped his tears, looked up at the sky, and said, "Father, mother, I have avenged you!"

After saying that, Shui Yitian held the cracked fairy halberd in his hand and stabbed Emperor Yanlong's head.

"No!" Emperor Yanlong screamed unwillingly, and scenes of past events flashed through his mind, and he couldn't say much about why he wanted to remember the lower world and why he didn't ascend to the fairy world as soon as possible. With his strength and talent, even if he ascends to the fairy world, even if he can't become a overlord, he will definitely be able to make a name for himself and do something.

But it's too late to say anything now!

The Tianxian Ji pierced directly from his head, and the power to tear the space directly passed through his huge body that stretched for thousands of miles.

A generation of emperors will destroy their Taoism!

Those who were fighting with Ao Tian and others saw that in a blink of an eye, a generation of emperors was caught by Xia Yunjie and killed by Shui Yitian's halberd. They were all scared to death. They had no idea of ​​fighting. They rushed out of their lives and fled for no reason.

In fact, they were not those enemies. The Saint of Yaochi and the people from the Yaochi Sect were all scared so much that they couldn't help but tremble.

The Saint of Yaochi finally realized how powerful Xia Yunjie was, and finally understood why Xia Yunjie said that as long as Emperor Yanlong had not reached the realm of Golden Immortality, killing him would be like killing a dog. And the people from other Yaochi Sects finally understood why the head sect was willing to bow down in front of Xia Yunjie and be willing to be a concubine.

Haven't you seen a generation of emperors being caught by him in an instant like a snake? If you want him to live, do you die? No matter how powerful the head of his family is, can he be more powerful than Emperor Yanlong?
Chapter completed!