Quanmin: I recited the Three Thousand Daozang and became a Celestial Master

An Beisha's face became dull, and his eyes gradually lost all their luster. The moment the Holy King's origin was destroyed, all of his divine power dissipated.

The barrier that supported it also gradually disappeared.

The two Holy Kings who were recovering from their injuries in the back immediately realized something was wrong and looked towards Anbesha.

The first thing they realized was that Anbesha had lost all his life force and divine power. This sudden scene startled the two of them, and they subconsciously thought it was their own illusion.

how can that be possible?

But the barrier gradually disappeared, and the Holy King's flame swept over again. The two men hurriedly stood up to deal with it. Although their injuries had only recovered a little, it was enough to deal with Ronti.

The only strange thing is, how did Anbesha die?

This was too weird, so even though the two men had recovered a little from their injuries, they were still a little uneasy, and there was a vague sense of fatal threat.

At the same time, Vladimir the Great in the sky couldn't help but frown. He naturally sensed that Ambesha was dead.

But due to the obstruction of the Holy King Universe, he did not see how Anbesha died.

What a waste! Can three of them kill one?

Emperor Vladimir frowned, and as he felt more and more that something was wrong, he stood up and walked out of the starship.

Under the blood-red robe and the imperial crown was a slightly gloomy and pale face, and a pair of blood-red eyes staring at the world.

The moment the Fallen Emperor appeared, the hearts of countless citizens in low realms seemed to be forced to pause, unable to bear it.

Bang bang bang!

In an instant, tens of millions of low-level citizens exploded and died, turning into blood and food that silently entered Vladimir's body.

How can the emperor watch?

Vladimir didn't use any imperial magic at all, and these ants dared to look at him, which was naturally a way to death.

However, he soon felt a strange gaze and turned to look not far away.

Not far from the core of the battlefield, an intact rooftop came into view.

There are two figures on the rooftop.

A young man and a little girl.

The little girl has no cultivation at all, but the young man is quite interesting, he is also a Saint King.

This kid should be the young Immortal King who has attracted much attention in the Kingdom of Dawn, Ye thought.

Vladimir raised his eyebrows slightly. He really didn't expect that he would dig up a big fish this time.

At least in his opinion, if something happens to this young Immortal King here, Emperor Dawn will definitely not be able to sit still.

After all, the hype was so sensational back then that half of the people in the main universe knew about the existence of Ye Xiang, the young Saint King. His fame was even louder than that of some ordinary emperors.

Vladimir's lips curled up slightly, "It seems that today is really my lucky day."

Ye Xiang naturally knew at this time that Vladimir had noticed him. The reason why he could not hide himself was because he had not yet mastered the imperial method to hide himself. In front of the emperor, his hiding methods seemed very shallow.

Showing it directly under the other person's nose can make the other person subconsciously look down on you.

The real battle has already begun.

All games, whether it is the layout or the psychological state, need to be carefully calculated.

Ye Xiang was naturally able to keep an eye on Vladimir, and the two even looked at each other.

Vladimir became more and more excited because he smelled a fragrance, a rare fragrance.

Ye Xiang's unique cultivation system made Vladimir feel that eating him was no less than eating a great emperor.

This is no illusion.

After all, I have been eating blood food all my life, so my judgment on "delicacies" is quite accurate.

Vladimir couldn't help but lick his tongue.

However, they didn't know that in the Ronti universe, the wisp of Tao fire began to look for opportunities to kill the other two holy kings.

After all, you need to hide yourself, find an opportunity, and then strike a fatal blow, and such opportunities are relatively rare.

But it's not that there is nothing. It requires Ronti himself to show something.

Ye Xiang also sent a voice message to him directly, "Don't use all your strength with the flames you control. Make some feints and attack directly to make the two of them relax their defense."

"Ah? That's not good. I'm afraid I can't hold on against two people at once."

"You have managed to hold out against three people at once. What can't you do against two half-crippled people? If you don't fight back, you will die immediately if Emperor Vladimir attacks. I'm running away first."

"No, no, no! I'll do whatever you say, Brother! I'm still young and don't want to die so early."

When Ronti heard that Vladimir the Great had come out, he was so scared that he almost cried.

He is the emperor, and he doesn't even have the will to fight. He believes that Ye Xiang might really run away and ignore him.

"Then why are you still standing there? Go ahead! Don't worry, I'll hold Vladimir back, and you just attack with all your might. It's okay even if you burn your origin again. I'll support you." Ye Xiang's voice transmission sounded very confident.

Ronti recalled his previous sudden complete recovery and immediately believed it. Although he didn't know how Ye Xiang did it, it must be a powerful magic.

It seems that the value of the Immortal King is getting higher and higher.

Ye Xiang was not trying to fool Ronti. With the Hetu Immortal Dao, even if it was one against five, let alone one against three, he would not be killed instantly. He could keep Ronti in his prime.

The more Vladimir looked at Ye Xiang, the more curious he became. How did this kid practice to make him smell so good?

More tempting than the Great Emperor, both in terms of energy and physical body. Although it is still not as good as the Great Emperor, it certainly tastes better.

"Boy, I'll give you a choice, surrender to me or become my meal." Vladimir the Great said to Ye Xiang in an extremely direct voice.

"What's the difference between the two? When I'm by your side, I'm afraid you'll eat me when you want to."

Ye Xiang stood up, straightened his robe, and looked up at the sky with a calm gaze.

"There is indeed no difference." Vladimir couldn't help laughing, revealing a pair of sharp fangs. His blood-red eyes became deeper and for a moment, he even ignored the battlefield below.

In the Holy King Universe, Ronti burned his origin again and attacked the two Holy Kings frantically.

The two Holy Kings were also confused by Ronti's burning of his origin again. Who is the veteran Holy King?

You have burned your origin twice, and you can still burn like this?

There was no time to complain. The two of them took the magic medicine while burning their essence to fight with Ronti.

When fighting with all their might, the defense was not so comprehensive. What the two had never expected was that there was a white Taoist fire that was lurking nearby, mixed in with the countless flames.

With Ronti's desperate playing style, several opportunities did arise.

But Ye Xiang didn't rush to take action, because if he only killed one, he would have no chance to kill the other one, and Vladimir the Great would definitely take action to subdue Ronti.

One more Holy King means one more variable.

Finally, the two Holy Kings used their ultimate moves at the same time and fought against Ronti!

At this time, Ronti was also blood-thirsty, and he rushed forward without fear.

"Come on! I'm going to fuck you up!"