Chapter 5017 The Giant Beast and the Old Sheepherd
Facing this unpredictable emperor's son, if Di Qing's luck is not exhausted, even if he is risking his life, he will still be given a thunderous blow.
"How?" The young emperor asked quietly again, as if he had already eaten them.
Di Qing looked at him coldly, and just when she was about to curse, Fuyao on the side suddenly said, "I promise you."
"Huh?" The emperor was confused and looked at her in surprise.
"I said, I am willing," Fuyao took a deep breath and said.
He smiled and said, "Yes, I understand current affairs very well. This is a wise move."
Immediately afterwards, Fuyao said, "However, you have to agree to a condition and let him go. I will be worth several times more than him."
The young emperor was startled when he heard this, and then said with great interest, "Several times higher in value? He is a ninth-level Dayan Immortal, and you are only a sixth-level, so how can you say it is worth several times more?"
"Of course it is worth several times. His luck has been drained out before. It will take countless years to fully recover. But I am full of luck and can break through to a higher realm at any time."
"Not only that, I am also the Lord of One Day and control hundreds of Dayan Immortals, so is my value several times that of his?"
Fuyao said in a solemn voice, looking at him calmly.
The young emperor's brows furrowed. He seemed to be moved by Fuyao's remarks. He turned to look at Di Qing and began to investigate carefully.
Di Qing was speechless and looked at her intently.
"Sure enough, my luck has been drained." The young emperor sighed with regret, and finally raised his head to look at Fuyao, "You are very good. I will accept the condition you mentioned."
Fuyao trembled slightly, then his face turned pale, "Okay."
Without any hesitation, he waved his hand and removed the Yanlipilian from Di Qing's body.
"Leave before I change my attention." Young Emperor Zi Youyou said, "You should thank this girl, otherwise I will never let you leave alive."
Di Qing Na Na is speechless.
Fuyao smiled one last time and then regained his composure.
"Leave quickly, your companion seems to be unable to hold on anymore." He said slowly.
In the end, Di Qing gritted his teeth and left.
But almost at the same time, facing his back, the young emperor struck out with a palm.
Endless blue energy burst out, blasting open Di Qing's back.
"Di Qing!" Fuyao couldn't believe it and said in shock.
She wanted to rush to help, but the young emperor held her arms in his arms and said, "Nothing will happen to him. I didn't kill him. All I did was let him sleep."
As his words fell, a huge beast with a size of one million feet suddenly leaped high in the ever-deep endless sea!
It had nine heads that were as big as the sun. It raised its head and swallowed Di Qing directly into its mouth, and then quickly hid it under the sea.
Seeing this scene, the young emperor's eyes flashed with a look of satisfaction.
The Infinite Sea is inhabited by ancient beasts that are no weaker than the Dayan Immortals. They have the power to penetrate the heavens and the earth. They usually sleep under the sea and don't know when they will wake up.
But now, Di Qing is being swallowed by the ancient beast, which is the best situation for him.
On the ruins of the third and fifth heavens and under the Shattered Heaven Gate, the fierce battle is still going on.
Bian Ziyuan was so powerful that Jian Wushuang was so forced that he could not even carry the three fortunes. The brutal and swift battle between the two of them even surpassed the battle between Jiang Liyanhui and Heiyun.
The divine blood spills into the void, and nothingness is eternal.
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"You must not swallow him into your belly!"
Under the endless sea, it is deep and desolate, like the void of the universe, boundless.
Among them, a giant beast shuttles through the deep sea. Its whole body is filled with a strange color, which is isolated from the erosion of the sea water.
And on top of the huge head in the center of its nine heads, an old man wearing tattered linen clothes lifted its raised eyebrows with both arms, lay on its head, and said those words.
The anthropomorphic beast smiled contemptuously, and its nine sun-like heads spoke at the same time.
"Are you teaching me how to do things?"
The old man smiled bitterly, "I don't dare, I don't dare, I just said that this Dayan Immortal is my benefactor's companion."
The nine heads of the giant beast snorted together, and then the middle head raised its head and spat out a broken figure.
The old man hurriedly took it and let out a sigh of relief.
"I hate the smell of him. It's very similar to an old enemy of mine. But that enemy of mine has died a long time ago. I think this one is not far away from death."
The giant beast said teasingly.
"It's broken, it looks like it's really in trouble." The old man's complexion changed drastically, because at this moment, Diqing's fragmented immortal body could not even operate freely.
Hearing this, the giant beast said without any worry, "Guys like them cannot die. I left a layer of ambergris saliva on his body, so nothing will happen to him."
It is said to be ambergris, but it is actually a thick layer of transparent mucus that completely wraps Di Qing in it.
The old man quickly calmed down because he discovered that Di Qing's weak aura was indeed gradually improving.
He let out a long breath and said, "In this way, the benefactor will have nothing to worry about."
Traveling under the chaotic and lonely sea, the giant beast said again, "One of my heads was chopped off by your benefactor."
The corner of the old man's mouth twitched, "Yes, yes, my benefactor has a bad temper."
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In the void of eternal silence and nothingness, endless energy exploded, making everything look like an ancient battlefield.
The two swordsmen Jiang Liyanhui were at the end of their game. It was unimaginable that they could persist under Heiyun's men for such a long time without any luck.
Although Heiyun was pulled out of the emperor's bones by Jian Wushuang and died twice, after his resurrection, his strength was still at its peak.
Without the restraint, he became the most terrifying existence on the entire battlefield.
Under Bian Ziyuan's crazy offensive, Jian Wushuang was retreating steadily, and his immortal body, which was almost hollowed out by the emperor's luck, was already suffering from sequelae.
He couldn't even use his Yanli freely, and he couldn't even release his sword intent freely.
"Aren't you very powerful? Show off your momentum to kill the emperor!" Bian Ziyuan's eyes were filled with madness as he punched Jian Wushuang's chest one after another. "Why are you so weak now?
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"In that case, if you die in my hands, we will be even."
A punch containing endless power directly sent Jian Wushuang flying a million feet!
He couldn't resist and could only let the immortal body fly backwards.
"Boom!"
With an unparalleled loud sound, Jian Wushuang's immortal weight hit the Tianmen with a heavy blow.
The cracks have become more detailed and increased...