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- "Bring it!"
Ghost Spear Emperor let out a smirk, the tip of the spear locked on the left hand of the flaming long-haired young man, and stabbed like a frightened bird.
A poof;
The left hand of the flame-long-haired young man was stabbed off, and he fell lightly.
The ghost gun emperor who was one with a human and a gun smiled, separated from the black gun, stretched out his ghostly arm, and gently took off his left hand from the storage spirit ring with his palm like an eagle's claw.
"hehe."
The ghost gun emperor played with the storage spirit ring, his eyes became hot, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Boy, I told you to hand over your belongings obediently, but you insisted on resisting, why bother now?"
?The eyes of the Qingjiaohuang dragon shone with cyan light, burning like cyan fire, interweaving the spiritual coercion of dragon power, forming nine thousand-foot-long cyan dragon patterns, surrounding the young man with long hair and flames.
"You two, it's because I don't know how to flatter you. Now that you've got what you want, can you let me go?"
The face of the young man with long flaming hair was as white as rice paper. His right hand stroked the severed arm, flashing the divine power of flames, and a new left hand grew out. It seemed to be back to normal, but in fact it was a lot of wear and tear, so he had to choose to bow his head to the two of them.
"Okay, I'll save your life." The Ghost Spear Emperor said with a stern smile on his lips.
"Thank you."
The flaming long-haired young man was ecstatic when he heard the words, but his heart was full of viciousness. When he got the treasure left by his ancestors, he would definitely pay blood for blood and tooth for tooth.
However, just as he was about to leave, he saw the nine cyan dragon patterns entangled more and more tightly around his neck, and one of the cyan dragon patterns wrapped around his neck, which made him feel as if he was being submerged in water and was about to suffocate.
"You guys, are you going back on your word?"
The flaming long-haired youth roared with horror on his face, but his neck was entangled, and the originally loud roar became hoarse and low, which sounded uncomfortable.
"He said to let you go, but I didn't."
The Green Flood Emperor smiled coldly, his dragon eyes flickered with blue light, he stared straight at the young man with long hair in flames, and said, "Tell me, what kind of blood do you have?"
The flaming long-haired youth's expression changed slightly, and panic flashed in his eyes, because the blood he possessed was the biggest secret and could not be told to anyone.
"If you don't say anything, I'll devour your bloodline, which should make my bloodline stronger." Qing Jiaohuang said with a serious expression and ambition.
"Qingjiaohuang, you are a dragon, I am a human, my blood has no effect on you, what do you think, I know that there are treasures in the outer hall of Tianxing Palace, in exchange, I will take you to get the treasures, you put I have a way out." The flame-haired young man suppressed the panic in his heart and racked his brains.
"Hehe, it seems that you haven't understood one thing."
Qing Jiaohuang smiled when he heard the words, looked at him contemptuously, and said in a cold voice: "The weak are not qualified to negotiate with the strong."
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The flame-haired young man's face was already pale, but now when he heard this, he felt as if he had fallen into an abyss, his face was devoid of blood, and his eyes were desperate and unwilling.
He didn't want to die, and a strong desire to survive arose in his heart. The despair and unwillingness in his eyes were replaced by colorful divine fire, which sprayed towards the Qing Jiaohuang, and uttered a hoarse roar:
"I'm fighting with you."
Starting from his eyes, his body turned into a colorful divine fire, followed by his neck, hands, body, and feet, all of which turned into divine fire, surging like waves, completely igniting the void.
This time Zhang Si. The blazing high temperature spread thousands of miles away. Wherever it passed, the peaks were carbonized, the forests were burned to ashes, the rivers dried up, and everything was devastated.
"Do ants dare to try to turn the world upside down?"
The Green Flood Emperor smiled contemptuously, and the power of the god emperor and all phenomenal supernatural powers swept out, like ten thousand dragons flying into the sky, the scene was magnificent, the sound of dragon chant resounded, and all the burning divine fires shattered.
At the same time, Qing Jiaohuang took a step forward, reached out with both hands, pierced through the space, grabbed the hands of the flame-haired young man, and forcibly twisted them off.
His body is a five-clawed green jellyfish, and his divine body is strong, but he is also a physical trainer. He is good at physical skills, surpassing many god emperors of the same level, and it is simply beyond the reach of the flame-haired youth.
The only thing the flame-haired young man can rely on is his bloodline power, and it is the bloodline power that allows him to have the combat power of a newborn god emperor.
However, after all, he is not a newborn god emperor, but only the state of a broken god king. He was severely injured just now, and now he is naturally no match for the Qing Jiaohuang emperor.
As soon as he got close to the flame-haired young man, he was grabbed by the neck. The neck broke with a crack, and the throat was shattered, revealing a curved blueLight marks.
The young man with long flaming hair felt excruciating pain. He wanted to speak, but he couldn't utter a word. Qi and blood surged all over his body, and his rice paper-like face was flushed red like blood. His eyes protruded, as if they were about to fall out.
He wanted to escape with his soul out of his body, but the Qing Jiaohuang had already locked his soul with spiritual coercion, and he couldn't move at all.
With his life hanging by a thread, the young man with long flaming hair hurriedly transmitted his voice: "No, no, I will tell you a secret. I know how to obtain the treasure in the inner temple, the Heavenly Punishment Cauldron."
His voice transmission resounded in the spiritual world of Emperor Qingjiaohuang and Emperor Guifalance. When they heard the words Tianxingding, they lost their voices on the spot:
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Emperor Qingjiao's mind is more careful than that of Ghost Sword Emperor, and now he is very surprised, his eyes are round.
He took a deep breath to suppress the shock in his heart, but stared at the young man with long hair in flames, and questioned: "The Tianxing Cauldron is the biggest treasure in the Tianxing Palace. Countless Heyi God Emperors went there, wanting to obtain the Heavenly Punishment Cauldron, but they all failed without exception, and you said that you can obtain the Heavenly Punishment Cauldron, it is simply a lie."
The ghost gun emperor was stunned, with an inconceivable expression on his face, his dark eyes rolled, and he shouted sharply: "You are dying, and you still dare to lie to us? It seems that today I have to let you try I am powerful in devouring heaven and ghosts, devouring your body, eating your blood, and then devouring your soul, so that you will not be able to survive or die."
"Heavenly Punishment Cauldron? What is that?"
Lin Chen, who was hiding in the depths of the void, had a gleam of light in his eyes, as if he had discovered the biggest treasure in Tianxing Palace.
All of a sudden, many thoughts flashed in Lin Chen's mind, and he thought to himself: "Could it be that the purpose of the blood Buddha monk and the dry punishment god emperor is for the Heavenly Punishment Cauldron they said?"
If his guess is true, then the Heavenly Punishment Cauldron must be a great treasure, otherwise it would not have attracted so many bloody storms.
After pondering for a while, Lin Chen looked at the Qing Jiao Huang and the two of them. He had sharp eyesight, and at a glance, he saw that the Qing Jiao Huang and the two of them didn't seem to believe in the flame-haired youth, but in fact they were both lucky, and hoped that what the other party said was true .
The flame-haired young man seemed to see what they were thinking, and continued to transmit the voice: "My life is in the hands of the two of you now, so I dare not hide it from you. I am the descendant of the master of Tianxing Palace, and I am the only descendant. The blood in my body can dissolve the restraint of the Heavenly Punishment Palace on the Heavenly Punishment Cauldron."
To control the big and to control the owl. "really?"
Ghost Spear Emperor's excited breathing increased, his face couldn't hide his excitement, and his voice trembled slightly, as if he was afraid of hearing the flame-haired youth suddenly deny it.
The eyes of the Cyan Flood Emperor were also full of shock and joy, looking at the flame-haired young man, it was like seeing a peerless treasure
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