Chapter 2747 (1/2)

In the northern region, the eyes of the Emperor Ming shrank.

”Father, what is Qidao Qingdi?”

Knowing that you frown, she can feel the breath of Luo Qinglan at the moment, which is even stronger than when she moved the Immortal Emperor's mountain. In a short time, Da Luo has risen to the breath of Hunyuan's second realm.

It's too big to cross. It's almost a whole realm.

Even if it's a secret, it shouldn't be!

The great emperor of the underworld was not in a hurry to start. Even if it was the second scene of Hunyuan, what about the Immortal Emperor Yue? In front of him, still enough to crush.

”Qingdi is different from Qingdi's inheritance. All living beings inherit Qingdi, and then build Qingdi. They are in charge of the power of emperor Yue, control the spirit of emperor Yue, and control the world!” Emperor Ming said slowly: ”however, there are always some special talents, which have been created from the inheritance of Qingdi. Among them, the bloody Qingdi is a rare one.”

The emperor of the underworld looked at Luo Qinglan, whose breath was still rising.

”Blood into the formula!” The Ming emperor gently stroked his daughter's head and said, ”the cultivation methods of the fairyland are all based on the formula to transport the immortal yuan, and the self becomes the heaven. But the blood spirit of the Qing emperor is different. Under the crazy operation of the eternal youth formula, the whole body's blood moves with the eternal youth formula. Even the blood in the body can enter the soul. Looking at the pre ancient era, only one Qing emperor has ever entered this strange way!”

”This girl can become a wonderful Qing emperor. If she hadn't provoked you, she might have entered the fourth emperor world.”

The words of the great emperor of the underworld make the king of the underworld look slightly stunned. In the world of the fourth emperor, even her father longed for a difficult realm. How could this smelly girl have such talent!?

Reading to this point, I know you can't help saying, ”father, I want her to die!”

Ming emperor light way: ”don't worry, even if it is blood spirit green emperor, also just ants.”

Nevertheless, the emperor of the underworld frowned at Luo Qinglan.

All the people who can become the emperor of the Qing Dynasty have extremely strong blood.

According to the records of the remnant volume he got, the only bloody emperor who appeared was the blood of the ninth ancestor, the descendant of the ancestor of Hongmeng. He was so strong that he was qualified to become such a miracle.

It is still recorded in the ancient volume that the descendants of the great emperor were passed on by the Qing emperor. They wanted to become the blood and soul of the Qing emperor, but they burst into pieces and died.

The Ming emperor seemed to hear ye Tongyu's words and frown slightly.

”After this woman, is there a great emperor in the fourth emperor's world who has never relied on her?”

Just when the Emperor Ming's mind was turning, Luo Qinglan had already moved the immortal force of blood to bring Zhen Qianzhou from the ground to the city wall.

She looked at Luo Fu Xian's misery, and there were two lines of blood and tears in her eyes.

Then she suddenly raised her head and looked at the Emperor Ming.

”You should be the emperor, right?” In his voice, there was a touch of sadness. His eyes faced the emperor's power without fear.

Emperor Ming looked at Luo Qinglan lightly, but did not respond.

”My mother once said that the great emperor was the supreme one in the world. He was famous in the fairyland. He suppressed the forbidden area and defended the era of the world!” Luo Qinglan is slowly open mouth, wearing a bloody green emperor armour, but the voice seems to have not changed, that pair of red pupil reflects the body posture of the Emperor Ming, never a little swaying.

”But you connive at your children, and you wantonly slaughter people in the fairyland. That's what the great emperor did!”

”Did I ever make a mistake when I tried to hand her over to the sage?”

Luo Qinglan's voice is faintly trembling. She doesn't understand. Even if she knows the disaster is coming, she still has doubts in her heart.

The emperor of the underworld frowned and didn't want to talk nonsense, but Ming Zhijun sneered.

”Smelly girl! What's right and wrong! ”

”The great calamity is coming, and the life in this era will fall. I just harvest some waste souls and flesh, and refine them into immortal soldiers to resist the great calamity!”

”I'll tell you, what if it's a city? If I can kill several gods in the catastrophe, I will reap their souls and flesh. The gods I can kill are definitely several times as many as they can do! ”

”Wrong!? I'd like to ask you, smelly girl, what's wrong with me! ”

Ming Zhi jun is in the air, looking at Luo Qinglan with sarcasm.

Luo Qinglan clenched her teeth and clenched her fists. ”So, they should die? Because you can kill more gods. ”