Chapter 2272

"Yes! You go separately to find out the whereabouts of those old friends of long Aotian. Once you find out, tell me immediately, and I will catch them all myself! Anyway, the son chosen by heaven can only be me!"

The center of the emperor's eyes flashed and said indifferently.

Boom!

He slowly stood up, his whole body was chaotic, the light was rising, and the smell of terror seemed to break the four-way sky. Above his head, the golden power of Qi was rising, just like a bright sun, blooming endless light and heat.

"Yes!"

The four heavenly arrogants could not help but feel a chill in their hearts. At the same time, they lowered their heads and arched their hands.

In the next few days, under the leadership of the emperor, the four Tianjiao kept attacking, defeating other Tianjiao strongmen, collecting the power of luck, and looking for the whereabouts of Lingxiao's old friends.

The whole chaotic battlefield became more and more turbulent.

"Did you hear that Feng Qingyang of the supreme Taoist palace was caught by the emperor!"

"Why? It seems that Feng Qingyang didn't offend the emperor?"

"It's said that it's because Feng Qingyang has something to do with long Aotian. Everyone who has something to do with long Aotian has been killed. Should Feng Qingyang be the fourth person caught by the emperor?"

"Yes, in addition to Feng Qingyang, it is said that Wu Liang, old goat and Jinse Saint were arrested!"

"Does the emperor want to use them to force long Aotian out? It seems that a war between the emperor and long Aotian is inevitable!"

“……”

In the chaotic battlefield, some people argue.

These days, the son of heaven and his four great Tianjiao dispatched at the same time, which can be said to be invincible. They not only eliminated many talented demons of strong families, but also captured Jinse, old goat, unscrupulous Taoist and Feng Qingyang.

At the same time, the son of heaven sent out words to let long Aotian go to the son of heaven to apologize within three days, otherwise he would kill all four of them.

However, three days are about to pass, and long Aotian is still missing.

Many people think that long Aotian is afraid.

After all, the light of the son of heaven is too dazzling and unmatched. Everyone thinks that even if long Aotian appears, he will be defeated by the son of heaven in the end.

Super peak.

The emperor and his four Tianjiao tied the four Jinse people to four stone pillars and quietly waited for Lingxiao's arrival.

"The emperor is shameless. He dares to attack us? Bastard, if I can't use my sky swallowing array, I must kill this bastard!"

The old goat shouted, his eyes full of anger.

"Old goat, you'd better be honest. We didn't expect to bump into the hands of the son of heaven. It's really good to lose in the hands of the son of heaven with our current strength!"

The unscrupulous Taoist also smiled bitterly.

Jin SE's look was very plain and silent, while Feng Qingyang's face was full of depression.

The emperor captured the four of them, but did not rob them of their luck. Instead, he bound them here, just trying to use them as bait to lure Lingxiao to come.

The four of them were defeated by the emperor. The emperor's strength is too strong. Even if the strength of old goat, unscrupulous Taoist and Jinse is not weak, they are not the opponent of the emperor, let alone the four Tianjiao under the emperor.

"I just hope that Lingxiao boy doesn't rush to throw a contraindication, otherwise I'm afraid it's hard to be good!"

The wicked Taoist sighed and said slowly.

The emperor sat on the Chaojue peak with his eyes slightly closed, as if he had ignored the conversation of the four old goats.

"You say, will long Ao come naively?"

The soul seducing boy suddenly asked.

"As long as he knows the news we released, he will come! After all, with my understanding of long Aotian, that boy is a man who values love and righteousness. He can never watch his old friend die and will come to the rescue!"

Yi Zhiming said slowly, and a trace of wisdom appeared in his eyes.

"Oh? Brother Zhiming is so familiar with long Aotian?"

Jun Wuhen asked curiously.

"Just a little! But I'm sure he'll come!"

Yi Zhiming smiled faintly.

"Amitabha, someone is coming!"

The unintentional Buddha suddenly sang a Buddha's name, the fine awn in his eyes was bright, and his eyes fell in the distance.

Whoosh!

A figure came from the sky, and the speed was fast to the extreme. It was like lightning. In an instant, it moved the heavy void and appeared over the superexcellent peak.

It was a woman in a white dress. She looked beautiful, her skin was better than snow, her temperament was extraordinary and refined, and her whole body exuded an ethereal atmosphere.

She rode on a white dragon horse. The dragon horse looked very strong. The white hair was as smooth and bright as silk satin. There was no miscellaneous hair. Her limbs were like Tianzhu, and her whole body exuded powerful dragon power.

But that pair of eyes looked very arrogant and arrogant. They didn't smoke very much. At the moment, they stared down at the four people, full of disdain.

"You bastards, if you have the ability, go to find long Aotian and bully his old friends. What's the ability? If you know the truth, let them go quickly, or you'll be bloody on the spot!"

Before the white skirt woman spoke, the white dragon horse shouted very arrogantly. Its voice was like a dragon singing, which contained a powerful sound wave.

"Are you... The saint Xuewei of the reincarnation temple?"

The center of Yi Zhiming's eyes flashed and suddenly opened his mouth and recognized the origin of the white skirt woman.

It turns out that the white skirt woman is Xuewei, and the white dragon horse is naturally the white dragon horse!

After they heard the news of the emperor's release, Xuewei made a quick decision and decided to rescue the four Jinse people. Even Bai Longma couldn't persuade them, so she had to come with Xuewei.

"It's me! Let them go, I can't kill you!"

Xuewei said very calmly, and her temperament looked more and more ethereal.

She sat on the white dragon horse, her white skirt was floating, and the whole person seemed to be integrated with the emptiness of heaven and earth. The chaotic mist around constantly poured into her body, and then escaped from her body, looking very mysterious.

"Saint Xuewei, I didn't expect that you have reached the third day after just a few years of absence? It's amazing! But do you really think you can save the four of them by yourself?"

Yi Zhiming stared at Xuewei and said with some emotion.

He had seen Xuewei a few years ago. At that time, Xuewei was only a cultivation of nine turns and half saints, but she had reached the third day in just a few years. It was also incomparable emotion to let the ancient Tianjiao clothes of the temple of destiny know her life.

Xuewei's accomplishments have outstripped him.

The son of heaven is the cultivation of heaven, but the four Tianjiao under him are only earth, and did not break the third limit.

"You can try!"

Xuewei said faintly, there was no emotion fluctuation in her voice.

Boom!

The fiery divine light around her rose like a divine ring behind her, containing the mysterious power of reincarnation. It looked glittering and shining, which set her off more mysterious and unpredictable.

And felt the strong breath emanating from Xuewei, and the look of the four Tianjiao, such as Yi Zhiming, became extremely dignified in an instant.