Jian Wushuang took out nearly twenty emperor-grade pills in succession and stuffed them all into his mouth.
The broken immortal body felt better now.
The efficacy of twenty Emperor's Pills is enough to offset the consequences of using Emperor's Luck.
Without the Emperor's Pill Pill, I'm afraid Jian Wushuang would have been completely destroyed this time.
"How is it? Is it serious?" Di Qing walked forward quickly and said solemnly.
"It's nothing serious, but I'm afraid I'll be weak for a while." He said with a wry smile.
"It doesn't matter, everything is over, it's time for you to have a good rest." Yan Hui patted his shoulder and said.
Jian Wushuang nodded, everything has indeed settled, the two quasi-emperors have been destroyed, and there is no longer any obstacle.
The next thing is to leave the endless sea.
Jian Wushuang slowly turned around and looked into the distant nothingness.
At this moment, none of them noticed that the emptiness behind them suddenly rippled, and then two figures walked out of it.
The next moment, the two figures suddenly rose up, and the powerful beasts directly entangled Di Qing and Fuyao Immortal Lord.
Caught off guard, they were all hit.
By the time Jian Wushuang reacted, the two figures had already dragged Di Qing and Fuyao, rushing towards the endless front.
"court death!"
Jian Wushuang shouted low and immediately followed him, followed closely by Jiang Li Yanhui.
A total of seven figures were chasing wildly under the sky that turned into nothingness.
When the two figures dragging Di Qing and Fuyao suddenly stopped, the familiar scene made Jian Wushuang also stop.
The sky is still broken, but in the center of the broken sky, an almost completely broken sky gate comes into view.
This is the site of the third and fifth heavens, and it is also the place where Yuyao killed his subordinate Yanxian and became a quasi-emperor.
"Wu Shuang, long time no see."
Suddenly, such a voice came from the two figures that seemed to be shrouded in mist.
Immediately afterwards, the fog slowly dissipated, and the two figures were revealed.
Jian Wushuang looked at this scene in great shock.
Those two figures turned out to be Bian Ziyuan and the young emperor beside him!
Their reappearance made Jian Wushuang feel a strange emotional change.
Bian Ziyuan's eyes were cold, and there was only cold murderous intent in his eyes.
The young emperor stood with his hands behind his hands, watching the scene with great interest.
"Everyone has arrived. It seems that the show will begin soon."
After the voice fell, the young emperor smiled strangely, and then stretched out a pair of pale and bloodless palms.
As his palm moved, billions of tiny dust particles suddenly regrouped out of nothingness.
Then a body shape regrouped.
Black clouds!
At this moment, even Jian Wushuang was completely shocked. The black cloud that had been completely obliterated unexpectedly revived again. This was simply unimaginable.
He slowly opened his eyes, confused at first, then overjoyed.
"I, can actually survive?!"
Withdrawing his palm, the young emperor's face became even paler. He glanced at the black cloud, and then said softly, "Don't be too happy too early. Your enemy is right in front of you."
Hei Yun was startled, then subconsciously looked at Jian Wushuang, his whole body trembled, and there was only fear in his eyes.
He had not yet come out of that terrible destruction, and when he saw Jian Wushuang again, he could hardly even stand still.
This Immortal who killed him twice and extracted the emperor's bones has become the most terrifying nightmare deep in his heart.
The young emperor, who had the black cloud look in his eyes, couldn't help but show disgust, and then he said coldly, "Your mission this time is to kill every Dayan Immortal you see, otherwise your fate will be
Nothing is clearer."
Hearing this, Heiyun showed a hint of bitterness, "Then I'll try my best."
No longer paying attention to him, the young emperor immediately looked at Bian Ziyuan and said, "Ziyuan, they will be left to you."
"No, I only want him!" Bian Ziyuan's voice was low, and he raised his palm and pointed at Jian Wushuang.
He nodded, "Then let's get started."
The familiar chaotic atmosphere spread out again in an instant. Although Heiyun was frightened, he still chose to fight.
At this moment, Bian Ziyuan also walked forward slowly, with only Jian Wushuang in his eyes.
"Let them go and I will fight you."
Jian Wushuang said coldly.
"Are you negotiating terms with me?" He smiled coldly, "You can take it yourself!"
After he finished speaking, endless exquisite water mist rose up, covering most of the void in an instant.
Jiang Liyan gritted his teeth. Their luck had completely disappeared. Although their realm and power were still at their peak, the strength they could exert was definitely less than 10%.
Facing the dark clouds, they were completely powerless.
At this moment, the emperor's destiny that Jian Wushuang carried has also dissipated, and his strength has weakened to a certain level.
Without the luck of the emperor, he could only fight against the sixth-level Dayan Immortal despite being burdened with three strands of luck.
Because Heiyun had been scared out of his wits by Jian Wushuang, he did not dare to move forward rashly, and only released chaotic aura behind him to interfere.
This undoubtedly gave Jian Wushuang a chance to breathe.
His Immortal Body was overdrawn to the extreme, but he still gritted his teeth and released the true shadow of selflessness.
With the True Shadow of Selflessness added to his body, Jian Wushuang forced himself to bear three strands of luck.
However, before he could bear three strands of luck, Bian Ziyuan, like a ghost, had already rushed over.
He punched out hard, as if a million celestial mountains and divine peaks were coming over him.
Jian Wushuang was forced to resist, but was suddenly knocked back thousands of feet!
The soles of his feet plowed tens of thousands of ravines in the void, and then he barely managed to stop himself. Qi and blood surged in his immortal body.
Bian Ziyuan's aura seemed to have changed!
Jian Wushuang became solemn. In the previous battle, Bian Ziyuan was at level six, and was finally killed by him who had three fortunes on his back.
And Bian Ziyuan, who was now revived, gave him an extremely strange feeling, and his realm was temporarily unpredictable.
When Jiang Liyan returned and saw that Jian Wushuang was defeated, he prepared to rush forward to help, but was blocked by the black clouds that followed him.
"I'm very hungry. Just stay."
Heiyun smiled lowly, with only greed in his eyes.
On the ruins of the Third and Fifth Heavens, under the broken Heavenly Gate, a great war broke out.
The power from the Nine-turn Dayan Immortal caused the void to break even more violently, and fine cracks once again appeared in the Tianmen above the void.
The young emperor waved his hand to isolate all fluctuations in his energy, and his face was pale and gloomy. Then he looked at Di Qing and Fuyao beside him.
"You are all very good. How about being my envoy? In return, I will take you away from the Infinite Sea."
He smiled slightly, his eyes filled with a strange kind of fascination.
Di Qing felt disgusted and looked at him coldly.
As a genius who came out of that Wanggu era, he has his own pride.