Chapter 1527 Bloody Resentment
Li Tianming quickly arrived beside it. The Origin World Tree was rooted in the sea of corpses and blood. There was no problem with it. However, Li Tianming clearly saw that the flower belonging to Jiang Feiling on it was sucking blood resentment again!
And this time it was even more terrifying. More than 40 million people died in battle here, and countless companion beasts were also present. All the blood gathered together to form a blood resentment that was thousands of times that of the Qingyun Divine Tree. Now it flocked to Jiang Feiling madly. At the moment when Li Tianming arrived, it had been completely dyed red.
"Go back to the companion space!" Li Tianming said hurriedly.
"I...I can't move, she controls my roots!" Xianxian said anxiously.
Its roots have spread to the entire battlefield, rooted in countless corpses and seas of blood, causing a large number of blood resentment to surge towards Jiang Feiling, and she is like a bottomless pit.
Li Tianming's scalp was numb.
One wave has not yet settled, and another wave has started again.
Now Xuanyuan Long Sect is busy solving the remaining Order Clan and is still preparing for the next wave of murderous intent of the Emperor. Something happened to Jiang Feiling!
Sizzle!
Almost all ears can hear these blood resentment merged into the petals.
"What to do? What to do? It can't be broken at all..." Xianxian's eyes were filled with tears and a look of panic.
Li Tianming wanted to try to get close, but the blood resentment pounced on him, and in an instant the flesh and blood began to rot. Even the soul guarding the Soul Tower was affected, causing him to have a cruel and bloody will out of thin air.
There is no one in the world who can help me!
...
Ten thousand dragons and gods in the east!
On the top of this peak called "Zilong Mountain", you can see everything on the entire battlefield.
It can be said that this is a good place to watch the battle.
Several days ago, a group of more than a dozen people were here and hardly left.
Among them, a young male in charge was extremely handsome, charming and mysterious, shrouded in fog.
He is the Immortal Lord Wumeng!
He was attracted by the Wanzong Alliance, but he disappeared from the beginning. During this period, he has been on the "Zilong Mountain" and looking at the overall situation.
When they saw Li Tianming appear with 100,000 Dragon Emperors and directly reverse the situation, more than a dozen peak powerful men of Wumeng Immortal Kingdom, including Wumeng Immortal Lord, were stunned and shocked at this moment!
"I really deserve to be Xuanyuan Long Sect, amazing, amazing."
"heroic!"
"No wonder the Emperor of the Sun set his sights on the Shilong Cave. It's such a magical place."
The Immortal Wumeng was shocked at first, then frowned slightly, and shook his head and said, "This is not fun. I originally wanted to take advantage of the momentum of the Wanzong to make both sides suffer so that I could occupy more Xuanyuan's territory. Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Longzong has an advantage now, and this guy Beidou is making a fool, haha..."
If Xuanyuan Long Sect has a disadvantage, he can help him and let the balance between the two sides continue to be consumed. Now that Xuanyuan Long Sect is directly reversing, he can't help the Order Heavenly Clan.
When Li Tianming threatened with Qingpo, he promised to be so straightforward, and that's why.
Even taking some Longquan while taking advantage of the chaos was under his consideration.
However, the appearance of the 100,000 Dragon Emperor made him lose all the money.
At this moment, a messaging stone reported to him.
"Have you found it? You are quite good at running away, please bring it back." Wumeng Xianjun said with a smile.
Not long after, someone escorted a stunning girl with long dark green hair to him. The closer he got to him, the more empty the girl's eyes became. She was obviously struggling hard and staying awake.
thump!
She was forced to kneel in front of the Immortal Lord Wumeng, struggling hard, without any use.
"You still want to seek shelter, but unfortunately these people are unable to protect themselves. Even their homes were almost destroyed. Who can protect you?" Wumeng Immortal Lord looked at her with a playful look.
Weisheng Mo Ran lowered his head, his eyes constantly changing in the hollowness and struggle.
"Yu'er, you are not qualified to make a decision. That's not the meaning of your life. Your existence has a more important mission, do you know?" Wumeng Immortal Lord said in a straightforward manner.
"Well..." She nodded tremblingly.
"Very good." Wumeng Xianjun touched her head, and she gradually became honest. Soon after, Wumeng Xianjun's eyes lit up and said, "Yes, you haven't taught him how to use Qingpo, it's a cliff to stop and win a trace of life for yourself."
The girl who was kneeling down was still trembling.
"good."
The Immortal Lord Wumeng was in a very good mood. He stood up straight and looked into the distance. In his sight, he could see that Li Tianming was using the power of the entire star source giant to instill the millions of giant swords, and then began to kill violently!
"His power has dissipated again, which means I have a chance to get Qingpo back."
Such a chaotic battlefield happened to be terriblely strong Li Tianming, so no one could protect him.
After saying that, the Immortal Lord Wumeng turned around and pointed the back of his head at Weisheng Mo Ran. He stretched out his hand and lifted his hair!
really!
There is a woman's face on it.
It's exactly the same as microbial ink dyeing!
At this moment, the face opened his eyes. For a moment, his whole body clattered, his hairline moved backwards, his face shape began to change, his bones began to reverse, his back slowly bulged up, and he turned into a tall mountain, and his whole body became delicate and orderly.
Between the concealment, a woman who was exactly the same as Micro-Go Mo Ran appeared in front of her.
She smiled at Weisheng Mo Ran, and gradually she was all about beauty.
"Wait for me to come back."
After saying that, she passed the micro-grown moran and disappeared into the air.
The lord of the Wumeng Immortal Kingdom, who was stronger than the Holy Dragon Emperor, mingled in the battlefield where millions of people fought and quietly headed towards his target.
"Just just take one eye, isn't it too much?"
In the air, the voice of the "naive" of the Immortal Lord Wumeng is still left.
...
"Ling'er!"
Li Tianming came to the petal by relying on his blood resentment and endured the pain of his body's corrosion.
Hurry!
This blood-colored flower is like a bottomless pit, still sucking wildly, which makes her even more delicate, but the evil aura brought by blood resentment also exists.
"Ling'er, can you hear it?"
Li Tianming was calling out to her in a hoarse voice. He almost pressed his body against her. At this time, he suffered such hardship again, and his heart was almost torn apart.
thump!
thump!
Suddenly, Li Tianming heard the sound of her heartbeat.
It became more and more rapid and stronger, so that the petals of his close body were shaking, and with a lot of blood resentment, they rushed directly to his face.
On the petals in front of me, her beautiful figure seemed to appear, her faint fragrance, and the familiar feeling came back again after nearly a year.
But it was a bit scary.
"I believe you, you are a simple, pure person. No matter what you return with, you must be a treasure of this world. No blood resentment will affect your mind."
Li Tianming held her and said with all his strength.
Jiang Feiling seemed to be responding to him.
But at this moment, a cold feeling suddenly emerged behind me.
Li Tianming suddenly turned around.
A girl with long dark green hair appeared not far behind him.
"Microgen ink stain?"
Chapter completed!