The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist! Chapter 753: : The death of Emperor Xuan
Essence and blood dripped into the ancient lantern of the Flame God, and the wick in the ancient lantern suddenly brightened, and the flames burst into the sky for a while.
The fire swept across the sky and the earth, as if the entire sky was boiling, the sky changed color, and everything felt the hot breath.
Bai Qingxue nodded her head continuously: "Yes, it's good. I have my own blood to light this lamp. It's a good idea, but unfortunately it's stupid."
Xuandi's complexion was ugly. When facing the woman in the white skirt, he was always despised from beginning to end, which made her extremely angry.
Together with the pain of losing his son, Emperor Xuan has fallen into madness, constantly dripping blood and essence on the ancient lamp, making the flame more vigorous.
He wanted to maximize the power of the ancient lantern of the God of Flames, and unleash the most powerful blow, even if he couldn't kill the woman in the white dress, he would have to inflict him on it.
As for the cost, Emperor Xuan had already ignored these things. He was just like Fang Lin who was in desperation before, only desperately.
The ancient lanterns of the God of Flames are more and more invented, and the horror is gradually diffused. In the wick, a figure sitting cross-legged is faintly visible. It seems to come from the ancient years, but it does not look very real. Now and then.
Bai Qingxue narrowed her eyes slightly, and saw the figure sitting cross-legged in the ancient lantern of the God of Flame, with a smile on her mouth.
"Son, this lamp is not bad, would you like it?" Bai Qingxue turned to Fang Lin and asked.
"Of course." Fang Lin said quickly.
Xuandi's whole person is not well, his face turned blue and white, this is too much for the mother and son, I am not dead yet, you have actually started to discuss who wants this ancient lantern of the flames, it is too bad Put me in your eyes?
Fang Lin stared at the Yanshen Ancient Lantern with fiery eyes. For this treasure, Fang Lin naturally coveted it. After all, this is Yanhuang's treasure. Even if it is just one of them, it has great power.
The ancient Emperor Yan was a very old person. When Fang Lin existed in the previous life, Emperor Yan had been famous for many years. Although he did not enter the realm of Wu Zun, he was definitely among the top powerhouses.
"I want you to die!!!" Emperor Xuan roared, dripping a large amount of blood into the ancient lantern of the God of Flame.
In an instant, I saw a big flame hand condensed from the Yanshen ancient lamp.
As soon as this big flame hand appeared, it exploded with an extremely astonishing breath, as if this hand did not belong to this era, but came across the ages.
The hand of Emperor Yan!
Fang Lin showed a look of shock, and then he looked even more eager. This ancient flame lamp is really powerful enough to condense a hand of the Emperor Yan, even if it is not the hand of the real Emperor. Have a bit of power.
Bai Qingxue seemed very calm. From the beginning to the end, she didn't even look at the Profound Emperor. It seemed that in her eyes, a figure at the level of Profound Emperor had no value at all.
Xuandi's face was pale, and a lot of blood was lost in his body. Even if he was a strong man in the spiritual bone realm, he felt dizzy at this time.
But Xuandi’s face has a crazy color. This ancient flame **** has been mobilized to the extreme by him, even when his ancestors thousands of years ago used this ancient flame god, They haven't played it to this point.
After all, the price was too high, and almost all of the blood was lost, and without a three or five months of cultivation, it was impossible to recover.
The hand of Emperor Yan, with a monstrous fire, swept towards Bai Qingxue and Fang Lin.
That kind of power, no warrior of the same realm can fight against, just the hot breath is enough to melt the warrior instantly.
Fang Lin glanced at his mother with some worry. He knew that his mother was not an entity, but an illusory body. It was definitely far less powerful than the body. It was hard to say whether he could deal with this ancient lantern of the God of Flame.
But the next moment, Fang Lin's worries disappeared.
The Yan Emperor's hand struck, Bai Qingxue waved her sleeves lightly without even looking at it.
Huh! ! !
Suddenly, the hand of the Emperor Yan, who was originally powerful and seemed to burn the mountain and boil the sea, collapsed.
"No!!!" The Emperor Xuan's eyes were about to split, he spouted a mouthful of blood, holding the ancient lantern of the God of Flame, and desperately killing Bai Qingxue.
"An ant is an ant, always doing something meaningless." Bai Qingxue shook her head and pointed a finger at the mad Emperor Xuan.
Puff! ! !
The Emperor Xuan's body was ashamed, and his expression was astonished, and his eyes were filled with despair.
"You broke my son's body, and now I also break your body." Bai Qingxue said coldly.
Boom! ! !
Xuandi's body exploded in a blast, flesh and blood flying across, bones scattered all around, the scene was extremely tragic.
A generation of Profound Emperor, the ruler and the strongest of the Profound Kingdom, has been famous for many years, has always been undefeated, and is a powerful man that everyone in the Profound Kingdom must respect.
But now, Emperor Xuan was pointed to death by someone, and his body was turned into pieces, which was even more miserable than Fang Lin's previous situation.
At least, even though Fang Lin's body was once broken, it was not broken like Emperor Xuan, almost a whole piece of flesh and blood was gone.
A ray of light flew out from the pile of debris, which was the soul of Emperor Xuan.
Achieving the realm of spiritual bones, even if the body dies, the soul can stay away from the body for a while.
Xuandi's soul wants to flee, he wants to flee this place, flee the white skirt woman.
"Can you go?" Bai Qingxue chuckled, gently raised her hand, and grabbed the fleeing Profound Emperor's soul.
In the next moment, Bai Qingxue's soul was directly captured by Bai Qingxue, and it was caught in Bai Qingxue's hand like a chicken.
"Do you want this guy's soul?" Bai Qingxue asked Fang Lin.
Fang Lin shook his head, but looking at the horrified look of Emperor Xuan's soul, he was still quite happy.
Not long ago, Emperor Xuan was still an existence that Fang Lin needed to look up to, and couldn't shake it at all.
But now ~IndoMTL.com~ Xuandi is in the hands of his mother, as weak as an ant, without the slightest resistance, he will live if he wants to live, and he will die if he wants to die.
This made Fang Lin had to sigh, it's great to have great parents.
"Oh, since it's useless, it has no meaning." Bai Qingxue said, crushing the soul of Emperor Xuan directly.
Now, Emperor Xuan is completely dead. Not to mention that his body is shattered into scum, even his soul is crushed by Bai Qingxue. Even if there is a real god, he cannot bring back Emperor Xuan, completely. Dissipated between heaven and earth.
Everyone below was shocked when they saw this scene. Although many people had expected that the Profound Emperor would encounter an accident, they did not expect that it would come so fast and the end would be so miserable.
In one day, the prince Xuanguo was killed, the emperor Xuanguo was killed, and a large number of powerful people in the royal family were killed.
Many people expected that after today, Xuan Guo will really change.
"Let's go." After Bai Qingxue cleaned up Emperor Xuan, Lin said.