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"Emperor...are you Emperor...or a descendant of Emperor..." Under the power of pure water containing dragon energy instilled by Zhao Bao, Qinglong's voice no longer sounded weak and vicissitudes, but it was already full of energy.
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"Old Dragon King... I am Zhao Bao. I am not the Emperor you call me, nor am I a descendant of the Emperor." Zhao Bao explained with all his strength.
"The old dragon is confused. The emperor is so powerful and heroic that he will never deny his identity... The descendant of the emperor, thank you for healing the old dragon. The old dragon no longer needs the dragon energy. These dragon energy can
The old dragon will live a few more years." Qinglong realized.
Hearing this, Zhao Bao stopped instilling pure water spirit power and said, "Old Dragon King, how can I help you so that you can get out of trouble?"
"The old dragon doesn't know that there is a very strange force in this immortal city, which makes it impossible for the old dragon to escape. He can only be drained of his original essence and lifespan here." Qinglong sighed.
"Zhao Bao, as a member of the human race, you should not continue to treat the green dragon that accompanied the demon emperor to achieve enlightenment. Do you know what a dangerous situation the human race will face after it escapes." Xia Ming warned loudly, before the ten peak saints
Faced with the level of blood-dropping green dragon, Xia Ming finally did not dare to activate the Xuanyuan Sword to launch an attack.
The core members of the Daxia royal family in recent generations are basically here. Just now, the fourth prince of the Dacheng King level was killed by the wind blade spit out by the blood-dropping blue dragon. He did not want to use the Xuanyuan Sword to completely offend the demon emperor who had accompanied the demon emperor in his enlightenment.
The old Dragon King caused the descendants of the Daxia royal family to perish here.
"Xiaobao, since you have not received the Demon Emperor's inheritance, there is no need to save the green dragon beast that accompanied the Demon Emperor's enlightenment. Come back." Old man Zhang Xu said.
"Grandpa Zhang Xu, I'll be back soon." Zhao Bao replied loudly after hearing this, and then he anxiously stared at the dragon-shaped pattern that was no longer longing for blood. (Please remember)
The green dragon beast in the dragon-shaped pattern understood what Zhao Bao meant. It used its spiritual thoughts to control the blood-dripping green dragon that was confronting the Xuanyuan Sword, allowing Zhao Bao to appear in the eyes of everyone again. Seeing this, Zhao Bao looked at him gratefully.
Dragon-shaped pattern, and finally he used the dragon's pace to start his retreat.
As Zhao Bao turned around, a bright red spear shot out like a rainbow piercing the sun, and the saint's mighty aura pressed towards Zhao Bao overwhelmingly.
A saint took action in secret!
Zheng Qiankun was about to activate the Sky-shaking Hammer to save Zhao Bao. Xia Ming used the power of Xuanyuan Sword to press him and said, "Zheng Qiankun, you'd better not interfere at this time!"
"Damn it, if I want to save people, I will save them. Do you dare to stop me?" Zheng Qiankun activated the Sky-shattering Hammer, letting its emperor-level power show up to confront the Xuanyuan Sword.
"Fellow Daoist Zheng, you should listen to Xia Ming's dissuasion and stop meddling in other people's business!" Suddenly, the invincible aura of another great emperor sweeping over the world came over, and a middle-aged man with cold eyes came holding a nine-story tower-shaped magic weapon.
"Haotian Tower, Yanzhou Wu Family, Wu Jing!" Everyone looked at the person coming, and someone called out the person's identity and the identity of the emperor-level magic weapon he activated.
"Wu Jing, are you going to go against me?" The Sky-shattering Hammer activated by Zheng Qiankun was suppressed by two emperor-level magic weapons. He was unable to save Zhao Bao. Under this situation, he roared angrily
"I don't want to go against anyone, I just want to get the Demon Emperor's Heaven-Slaying and Earth-Destroying Technique!" Wu Jing stared at Zhao Bao, who was facing a life-and-death crisis, and said sternly.
The terrifying aura of the confrontation between the three emperor-level magic weapons caused the ten peak saint-level blood-dropping blue dragons to continue to fight. They were unable to resist the invincible oppression of the three emperor-level magic weapons. Xie Yue and the others could not hold on behind the ten blood-dropping blue dragons.
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The suspended, dilapidated Immortal City is not oppressed by the momentum of the emperor-level magic weapon at all. It stands quietly in mid-air, allowing the emperor's invincible aura to dissipate invisible.
The confrontation between the three emperor-level magic weapons slowed down the bright red spear that was attacking Zhao Bao, but Zhao Bao was also unable to move and was frozen in mid-air. He could only watch helplessly as the bright red spear pierced his abdomen.
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"Emergency is like a law, suppress..." Before Zhao Bao could say the last word 'Feng', the bright red spear had already pierced his abdomen, and the stinging feeling made him extremely chilled. Fortunately, at this time, Zhao Bao threw
The cyan ghost-suppressing talisman shows the overbearing power of suppression. It blocks Zhao Bao from the invincible oppressive power generated by the confrontation between the three emperor-level magic weapons, so that Zhao Bao will not watch helplessly as he is attacked and killed, unable to resist.
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Buzz!
After Zhao Bao regained his freedom of movement, he grabbed the bright red spear that had pierced his stomach with both hands, trying to prevent the bright red spear from going deeper and causing more horrific damage to him. Unfortunately, the bright red spear was a blow from a saint, and it shook
There was a buzzing sound, and Zhao Bao's hands continued to penetrate mercilessly. Zhao Bao's face looked extremely painful, and the blood in his abdomen spurted and splashed.
Seeing Zhao Bao's tragic situation in mid-air, Zhao Lin yelled, "Smelly old man, Grandpa Zhang Xu, hurry up and save Xiao Bao..."
Zheng Qiankun smiled bitterly and said, "I can't save myself now, how can I save him?"
Old man Zhang Xu was silent and did not respond to Zhao Lin. Liu Yuyan looked at Zhao Bao with blood splattering in the air, and she shouted with tears streaming down her face, "Brother Xiaobao..."
The yin and yang patterns on Liu Yuyan's innate body were revealed. She wanted to rush out and fight to save Zhao Bao, but Liu Zhiying held Liu Yuyan tightly and said, "Yuyan, you don't have much life left. You can't take risks anymore. This is the strength of the strong. They
We won’t give the weak a chance to become strong!”
"Smelly old man, take down your defenses and let me go out to rescue Xiaobao..." Zhao Lin saw that old man Zhang Xu had no intention of taking action, so she shouted
"Damn it, what can you do as a little Source Realm cultivator? If I remove my defenses, you will immediately be killed by the leaked power of the two emperor-level magic weapons!" Zheng Qiankun roared angrily, and he watched helplessly.
Zhao Bao was severely injured and could not be treated. He was also extremely aggrieved. However, facing the oppression of the two emperor-level magic weapons of Xuanyuan Sword and Haotian Tower, he was really unable to do anything.
"Your Highness, are we going to rescue people?" Gu Feng, who had a leopard head and body, looked at Zhao Bao, who was stained with blood in the sky, and asked in a low voice.
The origin of dragon energy brought out by Zhao Bao's pure water spiritual power made Gu Feng begin to suspect that Zhao Bao was from the Monster Clan!
"How can we save the saint if he takes action?" Xie Yue shook her head and said, "I want to see if people with the origin of dragon energy will really be favored by the emperor's luck."
After hearing Xie Yue's words, Gu Feng and Gu Hu both stared at Zhao Bao who was unable to stop the bright red spear from piercing his body in mid-air. Under the attack of the saint, could Zhao Bao, who has the origin of dragon energy, survive? You must know that Zhao Bao
His true cultivation realm is only the middle stage of Source Realm.
Zhao Bao desperately tried to hold on to the bright red spear that kept piercing his abdomen, but in the end his hands were covered with his own blood and could not stop the bright red spear from piercing his body. At this moment, Zhao Bao felt very powerless.
He wanted to give up resistance and let the bright red spear penetrate his body completely.
However, this bright red spear didn't just want to pierce his body. After this bright red spear pierced Zhao Bao's body, it erupted into pure five-element fire patterns. These fire patterns did not intend to burn Zhao Bao to ashes.
Meaning, they transferred into Zhao Bao's body and began to burn Zhao Bao's internal organs. The extreme pain made Zhao Bao roar sadly, "Kill me..."
"No one wants to kill you, I just want the inheritance of the Demon Emperor in your mind!" An old man in gray robe stepped in the air and walked towards Zhao Bao. There was a green eagle flying in his hand. Zhao Bao recognized it at a glance.
The eagle in the hands of the old man in gray robe is the fire eagle that can read the memory of the devoured person after devouring the brain of a living person. Hu Jinxin once wanted to use the fire eagle to devour his brain!