Ye Ling raised his head, bit the tip of his tongue, spit out a mouthful of essence and blood. As soon as the blood was touched by the jade seal, it was absorbed by the jade seal. The next moment, the palace, which had already had a vile momentum, stabilized again.

"No matter whether Siyu is here or not, I will not die at your hands!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the emperor's pressure came from the jade seal, and the red clothes on Ye Ling seemed to be covered with a layer of golden light.

Emperor Wuchang's face had not changed, his five fingers formed claws, and he grabbed Ye Ling again.

Ye Ling paused his movements and felt that his soul was vaguely unstable.

In the eyes of everyone, a trace of mottled black mist flowed from the golden light on Ye Ling's body.

Seeing this, Emperor Wuchang sneered: "How can you control the treasures outside the sky if you are unstable?"

As he finished speaking, the hall behind Ye Ling, which had just stabilized, collapsed.

Ye Ling retreated several meters, a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but he still did not give up the movement in his hand. A vortex filled with devouring power suddenly appeared in front of her, barely blocking the attack that Emperor Wuchang followed.

With a touch, Emperor Wuchang was too powerful, and the vortex exploded directly.

Ye Ling stabilized his body and closed his eyes instantly.

A pair of dark pupils opened behind her.

A strange aura flowed away, and the golden and red natal true fire rushed straight into the sky, and the vast sea of ​​fire protected Ye Ling.

Emperor Wuchang raised his legs and finally left the place.

"If it takes another hundred years, I may not be able to defeat you, but you are too young."

He raised his hand, and a ball of black flame shone on his fingertips, spreading out into a wall of fire in a moment. In addition to the difference between the color and breath and the true fire of the natal world, it was like a replica of Ye Ling's flame.

"The ghost clan has a secret technique called the Soul-Seeing Technique. Not only can the souls of humans, but all things can be captured."

As the black flame became more and more powerful, Ye Ling's flame began to extinguish.

Ye Ling calmed down and looked at Emperor Wuchang with his eyes behind him.

Emperor Wuchang paused, and while taking advantage of this precious breath, Ye Ling pulled away the long bow that suddenly appeared in his hand, and the Taoist map behind him unfolded instantly, the sun and stars, life and death, the yellow spring and the seal...

All the power of Tao gathered on the arrows in her hand at this moment.

With a force on his right arm, the longbow was pulled into the shape of a full moon by her.

With a loud bang, a sharp arrow shot out.

The next moment, Emperor Wuchang finally could move.

An arrow with a destructive force appeared in his sight. Emperor Wuchang's eyebrows and eyes moved slightly, and he made a move in an instant. His palm was covered by thick black mist, and he actually planned to seize the arrow with empty hands.

Everyone held their breath, and there was only the burning arrow breaking through the air in their eyes.

The harsh sound covered all sounds, and all colors were eclipsed by this arrow, and the darkness of the new alliance seemed to end under the arrow at this moment.

The dazzling light suddenly broke through the sky, and everyone was shaken backwards by the hurricane rolled up from the ground.

After shooting this arrow, Ye Ling felt a pain in his chest and could no longer hold on and vomited a mouthful of blood.

But she couldn't fall down at this time, so she picked up the jade seal again.

As early as when she was injured last time, she felt a faint connection between herself and the jade seal.

If she uses it again, she can use it again.

"Town!" Before the wind and smoke dissipated, the golden light burst out from Ye Ling's jade seal.

It seemed as if the rising sun jumped up from the horizontal line, Ye Ling turned into a huge fireball, and she became the only light in the darkness.

Feng Yu, Xiang Chenzhou, Qin Feiyu, You Lao Man, An He, Zong Ming...

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but look on her.

A dazzling light flashed by, a huge roar resounded throughout the new alliance, all the darkness in front of him was illuminated, and the Emperor Impermanence inside also revealed his figure.

He grabbed the arrow shot by Ye Ling, but a ray of light passed through his chest.

He was pierced by the power belonging to the jade seal.

Blood kept spilling out of the corners of his mouth, a sharp light flashed in Emperor Wuchang's eyes, and the smile on his lips became colder and more severe.

"Very good, very good!" he said coldly, "You can actually hurt me to such an extent!"

Ye Ling's eyes were full of shaking figures. She bit her tongue and forced herself to calm down.

There is still a way, there must be a way.

She shouted loudly: "Design the formation!"

The people of the still alive New Alliance immediately reacted, and several rays of light rose at the same time, and the seal inherited from the Sea of ​​Emperors once again revealed its fangs.

The seemingly gentle stream of light suddenly spread from the New Alliance, instantly covering the Great Emperor Wuchang.

Ye Ling flew his fingers and plucked up his last spiritual power. The golden sealing power turned into a roaring golden dragon and rushed towards the Emperor Wuchang.

Seal formation, come true!

Fengyu supported her and got up, and the feathers on her body lit up again, and the golden red light turned into a burning arrow, hitting directly at the back of Emperor Wuchang.

Xiang Chenzhou did not delay, and the yin moon in his hand suddenly rose, and the cold aura rushed straight to Emperor Wuchang with a majestic murderous aura.

All this happened in a moment. Qin Feiyu, who had just arrived, was almost stunned.

Will it succeed?

Will it succeed?

Can the formation shake Emperor Wuchang? Can the attacks of Feng Yu and Xiang Chenzhou hurt him?

Not only Qin Feiyu wants to know, but everyone in the world wants to know.

Ye Ling held the Love Sword, and his toes were a little bit, and his whole body was like a stream of light. She rushed towards Emperor Wuchang at this time.

"Ye Ling!" Feng Yu said in shock.

Lingxiao's intention was leaping at the tip of the sword, as if an emperor came down from the sky.

Emperor Wuchang sneered: "It's just right here!"

The power of the seal blocked the footsteps of Emperor Wuchang. His light swept over the fierce attacks from the three sides, but he didn't expect that he would be forced to this point.

The next moment, Ye Ling's sword stabbed into the chest of Emperor Wuchang.

At the same time, the attacks between Feng Yu and Xiang Chenzhou also arrived.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, and everyone felt a flash of sight, and they could not tell what was going on.

The tip of the sword pierced the flesh, and the intention of Ling Xiao on it exploded directly under Ye Ling's control.

Blood splattered everywhere.

Emperor Wuchang fiercely held Ye Ling's lovesick sword, and the flames and Yin Yue's power also fell on him.

But he just shook slightly, and there was no look of pain on his face.

He raised his eyes and smiled coldly: "I said, you will all die here!"

Emperor Wuchang tried his best to pull out the Love Sword.

Ye Ling was shocked and the next moment he was hit by a palm in his left chest and flew backwards with a bang.

The others were not much better. Emperor Wuchang turned around and darkness came again. Several painful screams sounded, and the formation around him was shattered.

Qin Feiyu subconsciously crushed the jade pendant in his hand and immediately rushed towards Ye Ling.

Behind him, a ray of blue smoke appeared slowly and suddenly.

Emperor Wuchang walked towards Ye Ling, looking at Qin Feiyu who suddenly stood in front of Ye Ling, this familiar aura made him frown.

Although Qin Feiyu's right hand was trembling slightly, the tip of the sword still instantly attracted starlight, and a galaxy suddenly formed, lying between him and the Emperor Wuchang.

"People from the Qin family?" Thinking of Qin Siyu, Emperor Wuchang's expression became colder and more severe.

With a wave of his hand, his long sleeves flew, and his death breath pierced the Milky Way in front of him.

The blood and energy that flowed upwards surged into Qin Feiyu's throat. When his chest hurt, he fell to the ground with a pale face.

The black horns swept past his eyes, and the cold voice of Emperor Wuchang sounded in his ears: "Ye Ling is the first, the woman who has something to do with Yuanzhou is the second, you are the third, don't worry."

He walked to Ye Ling and looked at her condescendingly.

Ye Ling was already a little confused at this moment, but he still forced himself to stand up.

"It's really good." Emperor Wuchang stretched out his hand and Ye Ling flew into his hand.

"That's it. I'm going to die. I don't accept my fate. I like to see this kind of desperate struggle." He pinched Ye Ling's neck, and as she looked at her face becoming paler, the more happy she felt.

Ye Ling coughed up a mouthful of blood, but gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not dead yet!"

With a bang, the hairpin she was wearing suddenly lit up.

The flames of life rushed towards Ye Ling's body like hot magma, and her breath rose to the top again.

Emperor Wuchang's face changed, and he didn't expect Ye Ling was waiting for him here!

The sharp palm wind came in an instant with flames. Emperor Wuchang felt a pain in his chest. The wound that had not been healed just now expanded again. His body tilted and he took a step back.
To be continued...