The Emperor Descending the Heavens

The battle between the Yunhai Chamber of Commerce and Yunhai Xianzong was about to explode, which made countless people sigh, and even many people were about to move.

The Immortal Sect of Yunhai is a piece of fat. Taking them down is equivalent to holding the entire area of ​​Yunhai in their own hands. Can they not move?

However, compared with the forces behind the Yunhai Chamber of Commerce, other forces are far worse.

After all, the Yunhai Chamber of Commerce is originally a region of Yunhai, one of the largest large-scale chambers of commerce, and their stores are spread throughout the entire Yunhai region, and they have a great deal of knowledge. Therefore, they are the only ones who can accept the Immortal Sect of Yunhai.

"Well, you will pay for what you do today ..."

"Haha ... the price? You have run out of water, how do you make us pay the price? Little Yunhai Xianzong also dares to attempt to dominate the area of ​​the sea of ​​clouds and dreams day by day!"

"Just wait, this day will come, don't bother ..."

Swords intertwined, and the scene became extremely chaotic.

At this time, in the void, the emperor's heart was extremely gloomy.

Two ancient artifacts of Xianbao actually challenged his prestige in public, which defeated his face and defeated his prestige.

"Huh, you're so smart, you want to shake the tree!"

The emperor's mind moved, and Changsheng Ding returned to his hand in an instant. With his thoughts, it turned into a blue river, running through the void.

The vast rules are frantically raging on the **** knives and the seal of delimitation.

"Fight!"

Faced with a horrific attack, the Hot Blood Sword Spirit and the Delimiter Spirit furiously countered.

But at this time, a summon suddenly came from the Lingquan below, and they felt a shock in their hearts.

At first, the call was not strong, but immediately afterwards, the call became stronger and stronger, as if it had some strange connection with the rules of space.

"What kind of airplane is Qin Yu's kid doing? Didn't he want us to support it for three days? Why? ..."

Inspired by the extreme **** knife, the subconscious glanced at the delimiter spirit who turned into a white-haired old man.

At the same time, he saw confusion in the other's eyes.

"Old man, what's the situation?"

"Well, where does the deity know it? Just look at it and know that, anyway, we can't support it, maybe there is a glimmer of hope to introduce this product into the Lingquan!" The delimiter Ling replied to him angrily.

However, as soon as his words were spoken, the blood-knife spirit flashed in front of him, as if he had suddenly thought of something good.

"Go ... old man, go in and see!"

As soon as the Hot Blood Sword Spirit turned his head, he drove the Hot Blood Sword to the Lingquan below, causing the pressure of the Delimiter Spirit to suddenly increase.

"I rub, you wait for me!"

The delimiter spirit was a depression, and he turned and ran.

"Quack ... Turtle, my deity is not going to play with you anymore. Good dogs don't stand in the way, hurry up and go!"

The bounding compass covering a hundred-mile radius suddenly turned into a streamer and fell into the hands of the white-haired old man. Then he gave a strange laugh and went straight into the Lingquan.

Sudden changes caused a booing among the onlookers.

The Emperor Tian suddenly took a look at the actions of the two major spirits.

Only then were they bullish, they were forced very hard, and they persuaded so quickly that they fled?

If so, the two ancient Xianbao in front of me are too unreliable.

However, the ducks that finally got to their mouths, how could he let them fly!

Therefore, almost as soon as he reacted, he took his eternal life tripod and plunged into the Lingquan, and followed the trail of the **** mad sword and the delimitation compass all the way.