In an instant, the billions of golden threads had already entangled the giant ape that Ling Feng had transformed into.
Ling Feng could not struggle and could only watch helplessly as Taixu Zhoulong tore out a dragon-shaped shadow from the source of life.
After a while, the phantom turned into an amber-like dragon jade, floating around Ling Feng.
It’s too late to say it, but it will be soon!
At this critical moment, Immortal Emperor Yiting had already arrived.
"Don't even think about it!"
Immortal Emperor Yi Ting has been plotting against the origin of the ancestral dragon for who knows how many thousands of years.
How can he get Ling Feng under his nose and get there first?
He let out a low roar and punched out fiercely, accompanied by the roar of thunder. Not only did he blast the remaining body of Taixu Zhoulong to pieces, but he also directly locked onto the golden-haired giant ape transformed by Ling Feng.
As long as Ling Feng is killed, Ancestral Dragon Longyuan will naturally be in his pocket.
Whoosh whoosh!
At this moment, the golden threads wrapped around Ling Feng's body shot out one after another, entangled in Immortal Emperor Yi Ting's punch that destroyed the world.
But even so, the terrifying fist light still approached more than ten thousand feet deep, the golden thread was blown to pieces by the thunder, and the figure of Immortal Emperor Yi Ting also approached at this moment!
Those golden threads were actually swept away by his thunderous aura and could not get any closer.
Wherever it passed, the void collapsed, and the violent thunder turned into thousands of thunder dragons, charging out in all directions, blasting the Taixu Zhoulong's already weak and broken body until the flesh and blood flew away.
Close!
He is getting closer and closer!
Immortal Emperor Yi Ting stared angrily at the giant ape transformed by Ling Feng, and said coldly: "The Tiandao clan will be completely extinct from today!"
As he finished speaking, he raised his palm slightly and turned it into a heavenly handprint, directly hitting the giant ape that Ling Feng had transformed into, and slapped it hard.
But the master of Demon Soul Palace could not match Immortal Emperor Yi Ting's speed after all.
The black dragon shuttled through the void, trying its best to rush forward, but in the end it was a step too slow.
Seeing that Immortal Emperor Yi Ting was about to kill Ling Feng, the master of Demon Soul Hall frowned and gave up rescuing Ling Feng in an instant, instead turning to attack Immortal Emperor Yi Ting's back.
He is always able to make the decision that is best for him in a split second.
After all, it was obviously too late for him to save Ling Feng now.
And while Immortal Emperor Yi Ting's attention was focused on the dragon jade condensed by Ling Feng and the ancestral dragon Longyuan, he took the opportunity to make a sneak attack, and he still had a chance to become the final winner.
Rumble!
The handprint of the sky covers the sky and shatters the void!
That suffocating sense of pressure, approaching and crushing him little by little, actually made the giant ape transformed by Ling Feng start to be unable to stand.
Katcha!
Katcha!
The bones in his body were shattered bit by bit under the terrifying pressure. Ling Feng gritted his teeth and let out a roar of filial piety.
The next moment, the third vertical button on Ling Feng's forehead suddenly opened.
With a flash of blood, the Shura Killing Realm opened, and Ling Feng's Eye of the Emperor burst out from its normal state with a golden light.
"Oh? Golden Eyes of the Emperor!"
Immortal Emperor Yi Ting smiled coldly.
Even the Golden Eye of the Emperor, in front of him, is just a mantis' arm acting as a chariot.
"puff!"
At the moment when the Golden Eye of the Emperor was completely opened, Ling Feng spurted out another mouthful of blood.
The palm of Immortal Emperor Yi Ting pressed on the top of his head, and the distance was already within a thousand feet!
Ling Feng stared at Immortal Emperor Yi Ting angrily. Even though the bones in his body were shattered, he still stood firm with his tenacity.
Under the turbulent anger like a stormy sea, Ling Feng's golden child hole once again burst out with a blood-like red light.
The Eyes of the Blood-Rage Emperor are finally opened!
The golden-haired giant ape also turned into a red-haired giant ape, and his momentum suddenly increased!
In an instant, the strong wind surged, and the void collapsed every inch.
This time, Immortal Emperor Yi Ting also showed a hint of uneasiness.
Fortunately, we found this descendant of the Heavenly Dao in time, otherwise, if he really grows up, I am afraid it will bring a huge threat to himself and to the fairyland world ruled by the entire Xuantian clan!
"Today, you must die!"
Immortal Emperor Yi Ting's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and in an instant, he slapped him hard with three palms in succession.
Boom boom boom!
In just a split second, there were three more Heavenly Hand Seals, superimposed on the first one.
In an instant, the terrifying and domineering aura reached an almost terrifying level.
Rumble!
Rumble!
The void even began to scream, and even the master of the Demon Soul Hall who made a sneak attack was forcefully thrown away.
His eyes flashed with astonishment.
Unexpectedly, when Immortal Emperor Yi Ting fought with him before, he did not use all his strength at all!
Immortal Emperor Yi Ting was simply delaying time with himself.
He was just waiting for Taixu Zhoulong to take out the Ancestral Dragon Dragon Source on his own.
As expected, he is worthy of being the master of the Immortal Realm and the Lord of All Emperors!
In front of him, even the master of the Demon Soul Palace, who is very thoughtful, is still too immature!
Ning Kun took a deep breath, already thinking about retreating.
Although he was unwilling to do so, he brought his thoughts to this world through the connection with the underworld, consuming the original power of his body all the time.
This is different from Immortal Emperor Yi Ting.
Immortal Emperor Yi Ting just cut off a ray of soul and turned it into a broken mark to enter this place.
In other words, he is just a clone of Immortal Emperor Yi Ting. Even if he is shattered to pieces in this world and killed to pieces, the damage to his body will be almost zero.
But if Ning Kun's incarnation dies here, the original deity will definitely be severely damaged.
If he couldn't get any advantage, he must make plans early and evacuate as soon as possible.
However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!
"Roar!--"
A dragon roar seemed to erupt from Ling Feng's body, and immediately after, a white light shot into the sky.
From Ling Feng's body, a palm-sized white jade pendant soared into the sky and turned into a phantom of a divine dragon, which directly withstood the heavenly handprints of Immortal Emperor Yi Ting's four-fold superimposed palm power.
"This is!"
Ling Feng's eyes widened. The jade pendant was indeed the Tenglong Juntian Pei given to him by Empress Qingluo!
He never expected that such an inconspicuous piece of jade pendant could actually contain the power to resist Immortal Emperor Yi Ting!
Rumble!
In an instant, terrifying explosions resounded in all directions. When everyone was stunned, the handprints in the sky and the phantom of the divine dragon exploded at the same time.
And in the dazzling white light, a figure slowly condensed into shape!
Ling Feng just saw a figure from behind, and felt vaguely familiar and kind.
However, what Immortal Emperor Yi Ting saw opposite Ling Feng was that extremely familiar face!
In an instant, Immortal Emperor Yi Ting's eyelids twitched, showing an expression of disbelief.
"You! It's you!"
His eyes widened, and the figure condensed with white light was clearly the ancestor of the Tiandao clan and the former master of the Xantian clan.
Ling Taixu!
Boom boom boom boom!
The violent power exploded and stirred up in all directions.
All the energy rushing towards Ling Feng was swallowed up by the white light.
And that terrifying counter-shock force actually knocked back Immortal Emperor Yi Ting thousands of feet away.
"puff!"
Immortal Emperor Yi Ting spat out a mouthful of blood and looked towards the sky in horror, staring at the white figure.
Even though Ling Taixu had been dead for tens of millions of years, Immortal Emperor Yi Ting could still feel the trembling from the depths of his soul when he saw Ling Taixu's appearance again.
He clenched his fists tightly, trying his best to hide his uneasiness and fear.
Now, he is the ruler of the Immortal Realm, the only emperor in countless planes and star regions!
The Lord of all emperors!
However, even though he tried his best to hide his fear and uneasiness, he still couldn't deceive the eyes of others.
Ning Kun's eyes narrowed and he noticed Immortal Emperor Yi Ting's fear and uneasiness. He couldn't help but be surprised. Is there anyone in this world who could make Immortal Emperor Yi Ting so afraid?
Who is that white figure?
Also, Immortal Emperor Yi Ting's aura actually weakened in an instant.
he got hurt!
For a moment, Ning Kun, who had already wanted to evacuate, became excited again.
If you are just facing an injured tiger, then you may not have a chance to pull out the tiger's teeth!
Unfortunately, the white light dissipated in an instant, as if it had never appeared.
The Tenglong Juntian Pei seemed to have lost all its power and fell directly from the sky. Ling Feng stretched out his hand to grab it and immediately took it back into his space magic weapon.
"You pretend to be a ghost, even if you are really resurrected, how can you be my opponent!"
Immortal Emperor Yi Ting started shouting like crazy, and then launched an even crazier and more ferocious counterattack.
He stared at Ling Feng fiercely, and the appearance of Ling Taixu strengthened his determination to completely kill Ling Feng.
"Heavenly Sword!"
Following a roar, Immortal Emperor Yi Ting raised his hand.
Immediately afterwards, the Qijue Tianjiao uncontrollably unleashed all the imperial weapons again.
Immortal Emperor Yi Ting actually directly controlled all of them using the same method he used to control Ling Feng.
Even doing so would be tantamount to killing the goose that lays the golden egg and squeezing out their potential and talent.
But at this moment, Immortal Emperor Yi Ting no longer cares about much.
Whoosh whoosh!
The seven divine lights merged together again and turned into a giant sword that held up the sky.
Although without Ling Feng's Eighth Emperor's Armament, all directions would be destroyed, but the divine power of the seven emperor's armies fused together was enough to increase Immortal Emperor Yi Ting's power at this moment by several times!
He stared intently at the giant ape that Ling Feng had transformed into. With this sword, he would completely nip this threat in its cradle.
"Little friend Ling Feng, let me help you!"
Ning Kun took this opportunity and roared loudly, seemingly wanting to fight alongside Ling Feng, but in fact, shouting alone could not do anything.
He even quietly retreated thousands of feet away, but his gaze from the beginning to the end was only fixed on the dragon jade transformed by the ancestor dragon Longyuan.
This person is so shameless!
Ling Feng looked up to the sky and roared filial piety. Now the bright moon mirror was broken, and the Tenglong Juntian Pei also fell into silence.
Even Taixu Zhoulong's breath became intermittent, vague and nonexistent.
Even Kavli's spirit form has exhausted its power and is sleeping deep in her spiritual sea.
All the trump cards are exhausted one by one!
Is it really impossible for me to escape this disaster?
No!
no way!
Now I not only bear the blood feud of the Tiandao clan, but also the hope and sustenance of Taixu Zhoulong.
How could you just give up?
perhaps……
Ling Feng looked at the dragon jade, which was the source of the ancestral dragon that Immortal Emperor Yi Ting longed for and longed for.
Perhaps, in this dragon jade, there is divine power that can help him escape this disaster!
Thinking of this, he grabbed the dragon jade. Even when Ling Feng transformed into a gigantic ape, the size of the dragon jade was just like a long dragon-shaped stick.
With no other choice, Ling Feng held Long Yu tightly and directly collided heavily with the Heavenly Sword in Immortal Emperor Yi Ting's hand.
Boom boom boom boom!
The violent power backlashed instantly.
In just a moment, Ling Feng felt that his body, his flesh and blood, bones, and internal organs were all crushed to pieces under that terrifying divine power.
Even Ling Feng's consciousness began to become vague.
Am I still dead after all?
yes!
That was the Shattered Immortal Emperor, and coupled with the divine power of the Heavenly Sword, how could a small Immortal Lord such as myself be able to resist?
Even if he opens the Eyes of the Blood-Rage Emperor!
Even if the other party has been seriously injured!
That kind of crushing power can still completely destroy yourself in an instant!
…
Katcha!
Immediately afterwards, the dragon jade in his hand exploded into pieces.
And at the moment when the dragon jade shattered, the entire space and time completely lost its support.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!…
Boom boom boom boom boom!…
Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa!……
…
Continuous explosions, collapses, and collapses swept through the entire space.
The exploded dragon jade fragments shattered from the void like a meteor shower and scattered in all directions.
These fragments will be transmitted to the infinite star universe through those collapsed void channels.