Fantasy: Invincibility Begins With Cultivating An Empress

"Deprivation, Imperial Realm Spirit Power!"

The man in the green shirt shouted again.

The Spirit Power erupted from the blond old man disappeared invisible before hitting the man in the green shirt.

As a price, the originally ruddy skin of the man in the blue shirt turned a little sallow at this moment, and wrinkles began to appear at the corners of his eyes.

The blond-haired old man's complexion remained unchanged, and terrifying soul fluctuations emanated from the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Deprivation, the power of the soul!"

The voice of the man in the green shirt fell, and the soul fluctuations in the sea of ​​consciousness of the blond old man disappeared in an instant.

The originally slender and straight body of the man in the green shirt became emaciated at this moment, and his skin began to wrinkle. The whole demon seemed to have aged for thousands of years.

"Hehehe...hahaha!"

The blond old man smiled with pity in his eyes.

"You haven't stepped into the emperor's realm yet, and your lifespan is at most ten thousand years old!"

"Use the scale four times, your lifespan has bottomed out, right?"

"Actuate it again, you don't need to do anything, you will be sucked dry by the scale!"

The blond old man had a sneer on his face.

The scale is indeed very strong, but it is a pity that the man in the green shirt has not stepped into the emperor's realm after all, so he can't exert more functions of the scale, so he can only use this brutal way of exchanging his life for his life.

"Have you seen all this?"

The man in the green shirt sighed lightly.

Then, as if nothing had happened, he took out a snow-white Medicine Pill from his arms and swallowed it in one gulp.

soon.

His thin and old body began to swell slowly, his skin became rosy again, and he regained his middle-aged appearance.

The blonde old man's pupils froze suddenly.

"Emperor-level Medicine Pill that can replenish longevity?"

"It seems that your twelve clans really prepared a lot of means in order to take down Feixue Palace."

The blond old man whispered to himself, and slowly clenched his hands.

"Treeskeeper, now you and I are in the same state, we can have a fair fight."

The man in the green shirt suddenly grinned.

He opened his hands, and six bone spurs grew out from between his fingers, emitting a sharp light.

The blond old man's complexion became increasingly ugly.

"The twelve clans dared to rebel, so they really have a strong trump card."

On the ground, Su Chen, who had been fishing among the Green Scaled Eagle Clan the whole time, sighed inwardly.

As powerful as the tree guard, he was also beaten into a bit of a mess by the man in the green shirt at the moment. The two sides fought fiercely, and the tree guard could not gain any upper hand!

The Tree Keeper's Floating Island and the Fulong Formation confronted each other, and they were in a stalemate with each other, and it was impossible to tell which was superior in a short time.

"It's just that, with the power displayed by the twelve clans now, it seems that there is no way to break through Feixue Palace."

Just when Su Chen felt a little doubtful.

There was only a "bang", the gate of Feixue Palace opened, and a woman shrouded in holy radiance stepped out in one step!

"kill!"

The Zhenshen Seal in Luo Xue's hand soared into the sky, and merged with the guardian formation of Feixue Palace.

In an instant, the formation patterns and runes intertwined, condensed into countless Divine Armament weapons, blasting towards the crouching dragon formation from the inside!

The crouching dragon array was wrestling with Fuluo Island, the sudden attack caused the crouching dragon array to shake violently, and the giant black beast was smashed to pieces by the floating island.

But Fulong Formation has the continuous support of underground spiritual veins, and countless runes directly condense two giant black beasts to fight against the guardian formation of Floating Island and Feixue Palace at the same time.

Behind Luo Xue, there were nine Xueyu clan saint realm high rank powerhouses lined up.

They chanted the mantra, each with a metal rod flying up in their hands, and in an instant they were pieced together into a Nine Section Whip.

In a trance, a man in snow clothes appeared, holding a Nine Section Whip, and attacked the strong men of the twelve races!

"Demon Emperor?"

"No! This is the emperor soldier left by the demon emperor!"

When the strong men of the twelve tribes saw the man in the snow suit, they felt their heart beat half a beat slower.

But they quickly came back to their senses, and there was no fear in their eyes.

"war!"

An old and majestic shout rang out, accompanied by the eruption of a terrifying aura beyond the holy realm.

Another Quasi Emperor hidden in the dark made a move.

In an instant, the Twelve Clans and the Xueyu Clan had a fierce confrontation.

Seeing the strong men of the Xueyu clan attacking, the blond old man's expression turned ugly.

The Xueyu Clan could make a move early on, but waited for him to force out the cards of the Twelve Clans before appearing slowly.

There are roaring sounds everywhere in the world, all kinds of supernatural powers are shining, and the battle is extremely fierce.

On the contrary, the monster races below, like the Green Scaled Eagle, were not affected and did not need to participate in the war.

Because they are too weak.

"Xue'er, which side do you think will win this battle?"

Su Chen asked via voice transmission.

"Hard to say."

Yun Xueer responded: "It seems that the twelve clans have the upper hand now, but I think the Xueyu clan should still have a hole card that they haven't played yet."

Just when the battle between the two sides became more intense.

Near the Feixue Palace, the void was slightly distorted, and two Saint Realm powerhouses of the Snow Feather Clan appeared.

"Why are you back?"

Luo Xue frowned slightly, feeling a bad premonition in her heart.

Those two strong men in the holy realm were two of the three spies she sent out to find a way to dissolve the blood curse.

Logically speaking, it was impossible for them to find a way to dissolve the blood curse in just seven days.

The two Xueyu tribe saint realm experts did not answer Luo Xue, but took advantage of the fierce battle between the two sides and rushed directly into Feixue Palace!

"Stop them!"

Luo Xue's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately sent a message to the strong Xueyu tribe in Feixue Palace.