Fix your sister's fairy

On the throne, the unbridled smile of the Yongle Immortal Emperor gradually faded, and the bloody sword inserted in the side of the throne's face suddenly vibrated and drew a blood arc and slashed towards the neck of the Yongle Immortal Emperor, and suddenly the Yongle Immortal Emperor's head fell to the ground!

Mo Yi raised his hand without moving, and the blood sword turned into a long rainbow and returned to his hand, looking at the headless Yongle Immortal Emperor on the throne without any joy, if this small means can slaughter the other party, then this Yongle Immortal Emperor is simply in vain.

Sure enough, the broken neck of the Yongle Immortal Emperor on the throne did not spurt blood, but a flowing and smooth white jade, and a new head was molded again in an instant, and even the crown was unscathed, and the twelve-bead curtain shook gently, and his eyes looked at Mo Yi calmly with a calm smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You know you're dying, right?" Mo Yi simply inserted the Blood Sword casually beside him, and looked at the Yongle Immortal Emperor on the throne of the "One One Seven" Dragon Chair, he could clearly feel that the Yongle Immortal Emperor's qi at the moment was very strong, very strong, enough to be called the strongest Vast Period peak level that he had ever seen in the abyss of all worlds, except for the ancient demons and the Heavenly Maiden.

If his guess is right, the Yongle Immortal Emperor has probably gone through a great consummation in the Vast Period Supreme Realm before his death, and he doesn't know who is stronger than the Holy Maiden's Vast Period Supreme Realm, Mo Yi squinted at the Holy Maiden, since the appearance of the Yongle Immortal Emperor until now, the Holy Maiden has not shown even a trace of emotion, it is really the sky is not shocked, the heart of holy tranquility.

"Death is on the verge of death. Yongle Immortal Emperor chewed these four words, and his face showed a "long-abided" expression: "You are right, now I am indeed dying according to your opinion." "

I happily admit it, it seems that the Yongle Immortal Emperor is not a fool, from the moment when the jade seal of the country failed to win the Qingxuan Venerable, the Yongle Immortal Emperor no matter how big the conspiracy and ambition were all burned, and at this moment the Qingxuan Venerable did not suppress his cultivation, and the coercion of the Wuxiang realm shrouded the entire Taihe Hall at the moment when the Yongle Immortal Emperor was born... Or even the entire Forbidden City!

"Is there no phase... Stepping into the Supreme Realm, he walked a few steps, three steps...?five steps...?Although this cultivation was nothing in the past, the guards of the Nine Palaces pulled one out casually. Although the Yongle Immortal Emperor admitted his current situation, he did not have the consciousness of dying at all, and he could only see the emperor's laziness from his body, casually holding the dragon chair and casually passing over everyone in the Taihe Palace.

At this moment, Venerable Qingxuan made a move, the blue light swept out from under his sleeve, and three cyan pillars of light condensed and pierced from the void to nail the Yongle Immortal Emperor on the throne to death, and countless cyan bamboo leaves floated around the throne as if they were real, and the green flame burned the bamboo leaves again and gave them a terrible burning power.

"But killing me is enough. The Yongle Immortal Emperor was not frightened or frightened by the predicament he was in, but indifferently said the words that had not yet been spoken before Mo Yi and Venerable Qingxuan spoke.

"You can control the dragon energy of the Forbidden City. Venerable Qingxuan whispered, "If you want, I can give you a good ending." "

"Adjust the dragon qi and increase the body, and exert the strength of the phaseless period before the collapse of the jade seal of the country that I am committed to, and then be burned to ashes by you with a handful of mother fire?"

After admitting that death was on the verge of death, the Yongle Immortal Emperor no longer had to call himself alone, but used "I", it seems that this former Immortal Emperor can really be regarded as a person who knows the times, and his vision is extremely high, and he can actually tell the true face of Qingyan in one mouth, on the snow field, even the Nanxun Holy Venerable and the powerhouses of the Ten Immortal Gates dare not say what kind of fire Qingyan is.

Accepting the Forbidden City requires the heirloom jade seal, and the Yongle Immortal Emperor in front of him revealed his state of existence, which is to put his soul in the heirloom jade seal, and thinking about it, he has calmly accepted the ending that his soul will be erased by the Qingxuan Venerable.

"Let's do it. The Yongle Immortal Emperor reclined on his throne and looked at Venerable Qingxuan with a smile.

Qingxuan Venerable bowed slightly, she could see that the Yongle Immortal Emperor did not prepare the so-called "back hand", any conspiracy and trickery in the face of absolute strength was in vain, the thousand-year plan fell short, this Immortal Emperor did not show a look of collapse and despair until he died, and his courage was so great that it was convincing.

"Do you have any last words?" asked Venerable Qingxuan.

"Destiny does not return. Yongle Immortal Emperor said softly.

At this time, just as Venerable Qingxuan was about to subvert Qingyan and the supreme power to bombard the Immortal Emperor on the dragon chair, Mo Yi in the Taihe Hall suddenly spoke: "Before this, can you sit down calmly and talk a few words..."

Zhao Mad and Gongsun Ruoji both looked at him in a daze, they instantly felt that this man's head was missing a string, you must know that from the moment the Yongle Immortal Emperor appeared condensed, the invisible pressure in the entire Taihe Hall was so heavy that it was difficult to breathe, which proved that the dragon qi of the Forbidden City was converging into the Taihe Hall at an unbelievable speed.

This is not the hands and feet of the Yongle Immortal Emperor, but the man who sits lazily on the throne is the true son of heaven, the so-called emperor dominates the world, before the Yongle Immortal Emperor's soul is destroyed, this Forbidden City belongs to this man, all the pregnant dragon qi can be mobilized by this man, as the Yongle Immortal Emperor said, mobilizing the dragon qi of the entire imperial city He can have the power comparable to the phaseless period in a short period of time. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

And now Mo Yi actually said that he wanted to talk to the Yongle Immortal Emperor.

Venerable Qingxuan's hand that was about to raise paused, and then let it go, a trace of hesitation passed through her eyes, but the next moment it disappeared in an instant, and the supreme power that had gathered turned sideways and stood aside.

This scene made a strange light pass through the eyes of the Yongle Immortal Emperor on the throne, and his gaze moved on Mo Yi and Qingxuan Venerable several times, and finally shook his head with a dumb smile: "Sure enough, this world is so big, you can see anything.5.5.."

It seems that the Yongle Immortal Emperor treats the two as Taoist couples, but it has not been broken, and from his insight, the more outrageous love and hatred are just passing by, and there is nothing new to talk about.

"What does this young man want to talk to me, a dying man?" Yongle Immortal Emperor did not have any feelings of humiliation or offense in it, the emperor's arrogance did not show any expression in this man, compared to the Immortal Emperor, he was more like a teacher in a private school, elegant and good teacher.

Mo Yi inhaled slightly, his right hand gently held the hilt of the blood sword beside him, and looked directly at the Yongle Immortal Emperor on the throne: "Dare to ask the Yongle Immortal Emperor, if he was promoted before his death." "

On the throne, the eyes of the Yongle Immortal Emperor changed, but in the blink of an eye, he was indifferent, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curled to reveal the emperor's graceful expression: "Who do you think Lone is?"

The answer is self-explanatory.