Chapter 3704 The Shadow of the Ancestor!

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 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's 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. With the sound of thunder and roar, he not only blasted the remaining body of Taixu Zhoulong to pieces, but 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 the heaven-destroying punch of Immortal Emperor Yi Ting.

But despite this, 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 Yi Ting Immortal Emperor 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!

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!"

After finishing his words, 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 heavily.

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, already using all its strength to rush forward, but in the end it was a step too late.

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.

Boom!

The handprint of the sky covers the sky and shatters the void!

That suffocating sense of oppression, approaching and crushing little by little, actually made the giant ape transformed by Ling Feng start to be unable to stand.

Click!

The bones in his body were shattered bit by bit under the terrifying pressure. Ling Feng gritted his teeth and roared to the sky.

The next moment, the third vertical pupil 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 also burst out with golden light from its normal state.

"Oh? Golden Eyes of the Emperor!"

Immortal Emperor Yi Ting smiled coldly.

Even the Golden Eye of the Emperor was nothing more than a mantis' arm acting as a chariot in front of him.

"puff!"

At the moment when the Golden Eyes of the Emperor were completely opened, Ling Feng spurted out another mouthful of blood.

Immortal Emperor Yi Ting's palm pressed down on 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 raging anger like a stormy sea, Ling Feng's golden pupils once again burst out with a bloody 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 shattered 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'm afraid it will bring a huge threat to himself and to the fairyland world ruled by the entire Xuantian clan!

"Today, you must die!"

A fierce light flashed in Immortal Emperor Yi Ting's eyes, and in an instant, he struck down with three palms in succession.

Boom boom boom!

In just a moment, 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.

Boom!

The void even began to scream, and even the master of the Demon Soul Hall who made a sneak attack was forcefully knocked away.

His eyes flashed with astonishment.

Unexpectedly, when Immortal Emperor Yi Ting fought with him before, he didn't 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 ruler of the Immortal Realm, the Lord of Ten Thousand Emperors!

In front of him, even the master of the Demon Soul Palace, who was so thoughtful, was 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 chopped off a ray of soul and turned it into a broken mark to enter this place.

In other words, he was just an incarnation of Emperor Yiting. Even if he was shattered to pieces in this world, the damage to his original body would be almost zero.

But if Ning Xuan's incarnation died here, it would definitely hurt his original body.

If he couldn't get any advantage, he had to make plans early and evacuate as soon as possible.

However, at this moment, something strange happened!

"Roar!——"

A dragon roar seemed to burst out from Ling Feng's body, and then a white light shot up into the sky.

It was from Ling Feng's body that a palm-sized white jade pendant shot up into the sky, turning into a phantom of a dragon, and directly resisted the Heavenly Hand Seal of Emperor Yiting's four-fold palm power.

"This is it!"

Ling Feng's eyes widened. The jade pendant was the Tenglong Juntian Pei that Empress Qingluo had given him!

He never expected that such an inconspicuous jade pendant could actually contain the power to resist Emperor Yiting!

Boom!

In an instant, a terrifying explosion sounded in all directions. When everyone was stunned, the Heavenly Handprint and the phantom of the dragon actually exploded at the same time.

And in the dazzling white light, a figure slowly condensed into shape!

Ling Feng only saw a back figure, vaguely feeling a little familiar and a little kind.

However, opposite Ling Feng, the Immortal Emperor Yi Ting saw a face that was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar!

In an instant, the Immortal Emperor Yi Ting's eyelids jumped, revealing an unbelievable look.

"You! It's you!"

He stared at the figure condensed by the white light, which was the ancestor of the Tiandao clan and the former master of the Xuntian clan.

Ling Taixu!

Boom boom boom!

The violent power exploded, stirring in all directions.

All the energy rushing towards Ling Feng was actually swallowed by the white light.

And the terrifying recoil force actually pushed the Immortal Emperor Yi Ting back thousands of feet away.

"Puff!"

The Immortal Emperor Yi Ting suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, looked at the empty sky in fear, and stared at the white figure.

Even though Ling Taixu had fallen thousands of years ago, when he saw Ling Taixu again, the Immortal Emperor Yi Ting could still feel the trembling from the depths of his soul.

He clenched his fists tightly, trying his best to hide his uneasiness and fear.

Now, he is the master of the fairyland, the only emperor in countless planes and countless star fields!

The Supreme of Ten Thousand Emperors!

However, even if he tried his best to hide his terror and uneasiness, he still couldn't deceive the eyes of others.

Ning Xuan's eyes condensed, and he noticed the panic of the Immortal Emperor Yi Ting, and couldn't help but be surprised. In this world, there is actually someone who can make the Immortal Emperor Yi Ting so afraid?

Who is that white figure?

In addition, the breath of the Immortal Emperor Yi Ting actually weakened in an instant.

He was injured!

For a moment, Ning Xuan, who had been thinking about evacuating, became active again.

If he was just facing a wounded tiger, then there might be 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 Pendant seemed to have lost all its power and fell directly from the air. Ling Feng stretched out his hand to grab it and immediately took it back into his own Five Elements Heavenly Palace.

"Pretending to be a ghost, even if you really come back to life, how can you be my opponent!"

The Immortal Emperor Yi Ting shouted like crazy, and then he counterattacked more frantically and fiercely.

He stared at Ling Feng fiercely, and the appearance of Ling Taixu made him more determined to kill Ling Feng completely.

"Heavenly Sword!"

Accompanied by a roar, the Immortal Emperor Yi Ting raised his hand.

Then, the Seven Absolute Prodigies, unexpectedly, all drew out their imperial weapons again without control.

The Immortal Emperor Yi Ting actually controlled all of them directly with the method he used to control Ling Feng.

Even if doing so is tantamount to killing the goose that lays the golden eggs, squeezing out their potential and talent.

But at this moment, Immortal Emperor Yiting could no longer care about many things.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Seven divine lights merged together again and turned into a giant sword that could support the sky.

Although there was no Lingfeng's eighth imperial weapon, the Ten Directions were annihilated, but the divine power of the seven imperial weapons merged together was enough to make Immortal Emperor Yiting's power surge several times at this moment!

He stared at the giant ape transformed by Lingfeng. With this sword, he wanted to completely kill this threat in the cradle.

"Friend Lingfeng, I'll help you!"

Ning Xuan took this opportunity to roar loudly, seemingly wanting to fight side by side with Lingfeng, but in fact, he could only shout without any effort.

He even quietly retreated thousands of feet away, and his eyes, from beginning to end, were only staring at the dragon jade transformed by the Ancestral Dragon Dragon Source.

This person is really shameless!

Ling Feng roared to the sky. Now the Haoyue Mirror was broken, and the Tenglong Juntian Pendant fell into silence.

Even the breath of Taixu Zhoulong became intermittent, and it seemed to be there and not there.

Even Keweili's soul and body had been exhausted and fell asleep in the depths of her spiritual sea.

All the trump cards were used up one by one!

Could it be that he really couldn't escape this disaster?

No!

Absolutely not!

Now, he not only carried the blood feud of the Tiandao clan, but also the hope and sustenance of Taixu Zhoulong.

How could he give up like this?

Perhaps...

Ling Feng looked at the dragon jade, which was the ancestral dragon source that Yiting Xiandi had been thinking about and eager 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 giant 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!

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 blurry.

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 himself be able to resist?

Even if he opens the Eyes of the Blood-Rage Emperor!

Even if the other party is seriously injured!

That kind of crushing power can still completely destroy yourself in an instant!

…

Click!

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.