Rebirth of the Immortal Emperor Xiaoyao

Chapter 543
It was the soul of a golden dragon, a golden dragon of Da Luo Jinxian level, obtained by beheading a golden dragon by Immortal Emperor Baihua.

When Immortal Emperor Baihua refined the token, he put the soul of the golden dragon into it and became the spirit of the token.

Now, this dragon soul was released by Mr. Bai.

Bursts of dragon chant resounded over the city, and the Jin Jinlong, who was able to swim in the sky, was quite excited and kept rolling in the sky.

"Everyone, Your Majesty fell outside the city to protect us. Now that Your Majesty has passed away, can we just kneel here and cry bitterly? Gentlemen, take up the sword in your hand and guard our last homeland. Enemy Right in front of our eyes, we want to avenge His Majesty and create a clean and peaceful world for our descendants. Maybe it will be you or me who will die in the next second. Survivors, guard our last hope .The dead, follow His Majesty underground. Even if the body is dead and the bones are broken, we can't let those demons succeed. Let's fight." Mr. Bai looked at the overwhelming demons expressionlessly, and shouted in a cold voice.

The voice hovered over the city, and countless people raised their heads, wiped away their tears, silently picked up the weapons under their feet, stood up straight, and looked at the overwhelming demon with hatred.

"Everyone stick to their posts and take out all the energy we have stored. Today is the decisive battle, the moment of life and death. All brave soldiers, let's fight." Mr. Bai said with a strong face.

"Kill" shouted from a soldier's mouth.

"Kill, kill, kill"

The densely packed demons on the moat formation shot out the arrows in their hands, and those arrows exploded when they encountered the moat formation.Drops of black unknown liquid burst directly.Those liquids are corroding the moat formation little by little.

On the city wall, teams of soldiers ran up quickly, holding bows and arrows in their hands.

Draw the bow, shoot the arrow, and the demons will drop.

All movements were performed almost perfectly.

A general in armor walked up to Mr. Bai and said in a low voice, "Mr. Bai, the guards in the palace have also come. All the soldiers who can be put on the battlefield have come. The city is already empty."

Mr. Bai watched the fierce battle with a blank face, and said coldly: "Notice, if the protective formation breaks, everyone will go inside the city and start street fighting. Move the old and weak women and children to the palace."

"The last general takes orders." The general agreed, turned and left.

Mr. Bai looked at the crumbling moat formation, turned around and left.

"Since you are going to die, let's die vigorously." Mr. Bai's voice without a trace of emotion came lightly.

With a bang, the moat formation was directly broken.Demons poured in like a tide.

The soldiers on the city wall didn't show the slightest expression when facing the overwhelming demon. When the demon approached, all of them took out a spell.

Or fire, or ice, or swords, or wind
Hand-to-hand combat is on, and people are dying every moment.

The sound of Mingjin sounded, and all the soldiers quickly turned into the alley.The most tragic street fighting began.

Although Ye Fan is already a strong person at the level of the Immortal King, but facing the self-destruction of an Immortal King, he still did not get dizzy from being rushed. Know where to go.

When Ye Fan controlled the five-spirit chariot, he saw that there were towering forests as far as he could see. There were still some cities and overwhelming demons there.

He controlled the five-spirit chariot and flew to a very high sky, but when he looked around, he could only see the towering mountains with black smoke all year round, and he couldn't find the way back to the city at all.

The shock wave from Immortal King Xuanji's self-destruction will push Ye Fan into the demon's base camp.

Ye Fan looked back and saw that Immortal Emperor Baihua was lying motionless on the ground, and could hardly sense the life force in her body.It can be said that her situation is the most critical. If there is a delay or a little blow from the outside world, I am afraid that her soul will return to heaven and earth immediately.

The ten people inside stood there motionless, their eyes closed tightly, as if they had fallen into a deep sleep.

Since he couldn't find the way back, Ye Fan felt ruthless, and directly drove the five-spirit chariot towards the demon's base camp.

One can imagine the fate of the city without the Immortal Emperor.Although Ye Fan didn't want to guess like that, but
After a while, Ye Fan came to the front of the mountain driving the five-spirit chariot.

Put your hands on the crystal ball and press it down tightly.

Release the crystal ball, and the ten people inside the chariot slowly woke up.

Immortal Venerable Immortal came out first, and when he saw Immortal Emperor Baihua lying on the ground, he had a look of disbelief on his face.

"Your Majesty." Undead Immortal Venerable knelt on the ground, tears falling from his eyes.

The rest of the people also came out from the inside, but everyone was more or less weak.

Immortal Venerable Immortal and Immortal Immortal Unborn were able to recognize Immortal Emperor Baihua at first glance, because they were used to the old and weak appearance of Immortal Emperor Baihua.The others only recognized it from the dragon robe.

Looking at the ten people kneeling there, crying, Ye Fan snorted coldly, and couldn't help but said, "Why are you crying? Isn't this still dead? The battlefield is tight now, even if we rush back, I'm afraid there will be too many people there." It's over. Everyone can guess what will happen to the city without us. God is pitiful, we have come to the lair of those demons. What does it mean to everyone without the lair of those demon guards, I believe everyone They should be able to guess. They want us to die, and we don't need to make them feel better. Go ahead and kill yourself."

The ten people looked at the scene outside with hatred in their eyes.

In this world, the hatred between humans and demons should have been carved into the bones of both sides.It is impossible to resolve it at all, only the complete elimination of one of them is the end of the hatred.

"Kill, kill them all." Immortal Venerable Immortal roared, stood up and flew forward.

"Wait." Ye Fan looked at the ten guys whose breath was a bit disordered, and took out his bottle of Dou Zhan Deng Tian wine carefully.

Grabbing the wine bottle in the void, two groups, eight groups, and ten groups fought against each other and ascended to the sky, wrapped in clouds of aura, and flew towards the ten people respectively.

"Take it down." Ye Fan said with a little pain in his flesh.

Usually, I would be reluctant to drink at all, but this time, one-third of it went down, so why not make him feel distressed.

(End of this chapter)