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Chapter 2191 The head of the holy object

"Xin, how could you lose to those two guys!" Haibara Hikaru looked at Sanbenxin who was fleeing in a panic, and couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

"Hey! You'd better take care of yourself first!"

Shiville sneered, and the thruster behind the Red Lotus Ultra Dragon suddenly ejected a blazing flame, and the huge push made her eject out instantly.

At the same time, Rose also cooperated with Sivir to launch a fierce attack, and the bright red rose petals swept away like a storm.

In order to deal with Hiroshima Hiroshima, the three of them had already formulated a strategy. As the strongest of the three, Civir served as the main attacker, responsible for restraining Hiroshima Hiroshima.

Bai Zhan assisted from the side and used his powerful olfactory ability to lock in the specific location of Haibara Hiroshi, while Qiangwei was mainly responsible for long-distance fire support.

While approaching Dansha Palace, Feng Yixiu turned around to observe the battle situation behind him. When he saw that Sanbenxin and Haibara Hiroshi were both suppressed, he was completely relieved.

"You did not disappoint me..." Feng Yixiu smiled slightly and muttered in a low voice.

"His Royal Highness Shura, it's only about an hour and a half before dawn, so we still have to hurry up." The Pharaoh reminded in a low voice.

Feng Yixiu shook his head silently, then turned his head and suddenly accelerated to the Danzha Palace.

No one dared to stop Feng Yixiu along the way. After all, their lineup was too strong, and rashly stopping them was tantamount to seeking death.

At this moment, the Dan Tsar Palace seemed a little deserted, and Emperor Xuehuang sat alone on the throne and closed his eyes to rest.

"Finally come..."

Emperor Xuehuang's ears moved slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"boom!"

The closed door of Dansha Palace was blown open by a strong wind, and the sound of dragon roar that resounded through the heaven and earth kept echoing in the hall.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling pure white thunder fell from the sky, instantly knocking the roof of Dansha Palace into powder.

Emperor Xuehuang slowly raised his head, looked at Feng Yixiu, who was floating in the air, and said softly: "Feng Yixiu, you came earlier than I thought. It seems that the two wastes, Haibara Hiroshi and Sanbenxin, are indeed unreliable..."

Feng Yixiu was condescending and said coldly: "Emperor Xuehuang, you are stupider than I thought. I never thought you were really waiting for death here."

"You don't think I will really surrender, right?" Emperor Xuehuang slowly stood up and said in a deep voice.

"As long as you hand over the thousand-year crown, I may be able to show my compassion and spare your life!" Feng Yixiu said with a serious expression.

"Hahaha... I will return this sentence to you intact. If you hand over the thousand-year scepter in your hand, I may be able to spare your life!"

Emperor Xuehuang laughed furiously, and a powerful spiritual pressure burst out instantly, and the sun wheel behind him gradually appeared.

At this moment, he was like a violent burning of the sun. The extreme high temperature made the entire Dansha Palace start to burn violently, and in an instant, the shaking palace burned to powder.

In the endless sea of ​​fire, the golden spiritual summoning array gradually condensed in the air, and the Huangri Winged Dragon burst out with a hotter high temperature, which forced Feng Yixiu to retreat dozens of meters.

Feng Yixiu and Shen Ruyu, who had the Vermilion Bird Seal, were naturally not afraid of such high temperatures, but the Pharaoh was not a fire-based warrior, and he could not withstand such terrifying temperatures at all.

The Pharaoh was extremely powerful, but it was not as powerful as the physical sense. No matter how powerful the power or defense was, it did not make much sense in front of the Pharaoh.

His existence is like a bomb that may detonate at any time. Just standing there can produce enough deterrent power.

"roar!"

Emperor Xuehuang slowly floated into the air and then gently landed behind the Huangri Winged Dragon.

The Huang Ri Winged Dragon suddenly waved its wings and flew quickly to a position that was on the same height as the Star Saint Dragon King.

"Something is not right..."

Feng Yixiu looked at the unscathed Emperor Xuehuang in front of him and frowned slightly.

"What's wrong?" Chen Ruyu asked in a low voice.

"Xiao Kongkong has obviously knocked off a few of his teeth, but why has it grown again now?" Feng Yixiu said in confusion.

Upon hearing this, Chen Ruyu and Pharaoh discovered this detail. This situation was originally an extremely normal thing.

After all, Emperor Xuehuang is a source warrior of the sixth-level combat system. With the power of speeding regeneration, he can give birth to a few teeth, even if he has broken arms, he can be reborn.

But the key to the problem is that the attack of the Demon Slayer Ape clearly has the power of the God-killing Ape, and the damage caused cannot be healed, even if it is just a few teeth.

"You boy is quite careful in observation, but there is nothing to hide now." Emperor Xuehuang sneered and then continued: "You shouldn't naively think that the Thousand-year Crown, as the head of the seven sacred objects, is really just a symbol of imperial power, right?"

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