MTL - City Exchange Life Club-Chapter 302 : Fortune Ding? Yu Wangding!

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The sky was gloomy and the wind howled.

The ground is colorful, green mountains and green waters.

Four figures faced each other in the air.

The Immortal King of Creation and Immortal King Yuhua vs. Immortal King of Qingyang and Immortal King of Taiyin.

Everyone is watching from afar.

Otherwise, it will be dissipated by Yu Wei.

The Immortal King Fortune wears an emperor's crown, wears a water-blue dragon robe, and has a long beard. On the surface, he looks like a gentle and elegant old man.

The Feathering Immortal King was dressed in black robes, with a mustache and a capable middle-aged man.

The Qingyang Immortal King, who was facing him, was wearing a cyan sun and moon dragon robe and a jade crown, showing his domineering presence. Judging from his face, he looked like a young man in his twenties.

The Immortal King Taiyin was dressed in a white feather robe with three thousand blue silk like a waterfall. He was graceful and graceful, exuding a cold and holy aura, with a face towel on his pretty face, only revealing a pair of bright eyes.

The four Immortal Kings, whether male or female, no matter what image they are, all reveal Zhuoran's temperament.

Standing there is extraordinary.

It seems to be one with heaven and earth.

I don't know if it's an illusion.

Zhao Yan always felt that the Immortal King of Fortune was somewhat familiar.

This familiarity doesn't mean he's seen him.

But the breath of the other party is very familiar, as if he has some connection with him.

And, he feels,

It seems that the Immortal King of Creation also glanced at him?

Am I actually his illegitimate child?

Zhao Yan thought about it in his heart.

"Good Fortune, Yuhua, both of you are seriously injured and have not healed. Do you really want to have a fight with this king and Tai's friends?"

After all, even if the two people on the opposite side were seriously injured.

He wants to win, and it's not that simple.

And the death-defying counterattack is even more terrifying.

If he can get what he wants without fighting.

Of course it couldn't be better.

Immortal King Yuhua chuckled lightly: "Okay, it's the same king, why should this king bow his head to you?"

"Yes, if you want the Fortune Ding, you can take it yourself, or else you will get out." The Fortune King said.

The Qingyang Immortal King sighed: "If so, then the king will be offended, and the destiny is determined to win!"

The voice fell, and a blue blazing sun rose slowly behind his back, which was also the source of his king's name.

The Immortal King Taiyin did not say a word from beginning to end, but he was the first to launch an attack, and the war broke out.

The four kings fought each other, and in an instant the sky fell apart.

Picking up the stars with one hand, pulling the moon with one finger...

The means of waiting are just at your fingertips.

The world is truly falling apart.

The ancient battlefield is collapsing rapidly.

Because they couldn't bear the aftermath of their battle.

But the four kings were not affected at all.

Because even if the world collapses, it is hard to hurt them in the slightest, and only the other side can hurt them.

All the immortals who wanted to witness the battle of the Immortal Kings rushed to fly out one after another.

Only Jinxian Xuanxian remained in place.

Because the immortals below Xuanxian can't bear the damage caused by the collapse of the world.

Any fragment of the collapsed world.

enough to crush them.

Zhao Yan and Xiao Zi were also fleeing outside.

They don't want to be buried here.

On the way out, Zhao Yan suddenly felt that something had entered his body.

It is a purple gold cauldron, and the cauldron is wrapped around Kowloon!

Is it...

An absurd thought occurred to him.

At the same time, a voice sounded in my mind.

"I never thought that this king would be able to see the younger generation of the Great Wilderness. Since the Zhenhai Sky Monument is on your body, then this king's Yu King Cauldron will also be given to you."

Zhao Yan suddenly turned his head and looked into the depths of the void.

The galaxy had been beaten to pieces, and he couldn't see anyone at all, but he seemed to see the Immortal King of Fortune.

No, or it is King Yu!

The Immortal King of Fortune turned out to be Yu of the Great Wilderness!

It's that Yu who managed the flood by Dayu!

For hundreds of thousands of years... Did he have the identity of creation even longer ago?

Or, is King Yu just his clone?

And good fortune is his deity?

After all, the big guys like to keep opening the trumpet.

But no matter who he is, at this moment what Zhao Yan recognizes is only King Yu, the ancestor of China!

He even gave Yu Wangding to himself.

It means that he already knew that he was going to die.

He was injured so badly that he didn't even have a chance to escape from the hands of the Qingyang Immortal King.

Zhao Yan's mood was agitated at the moment, and it was difficult to explain.

"Why are you so stunned, let's go!"

Xiao Zi shouted loudly at Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan followed Xiao Zi and continued to fly out.

Didn't look back.

But he had sworn to himself.

I will definitely avenge King Yu!

Of course, he also had a glimmer of hope, maybe King Yu would be resurrected in another way after his death?

After all, the Immortal Kings will always leave behind.

But his opponent is also the Immortal King, will he still be left with a chance to resurrect?

Zhao Yan's mood is a little complicated.

Finally, the eyes lit up, and he had left the battlefield.

"Fuck, it's too scary, I almost caught fire at the city gate and hit Chiyu, so I can't watch the fun anymore."

Xiao Zi sighed like the rest of her life after the robbery.

Suddenly finding that Zhao Yan was not in high interest, he asked curiously, "What's the matter with you?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I was a little shocked after seeing the methods of the Immortal King." Zhao Yan smiled reluctantly.

Xiao Zi accepted this explanation.

Because looking at the other immortals who escaped together, they still have an indescribable expression.

Although already out of the battlefield.

But no one left.

Because they are curious about the final result.

After waiting for about seven days, the sky suddenly darkened, followed by lightning and thunder, and the blood rained.

"Wang Beng, heaven weeps!"

"A fairy king has fallen!"

"I don't know which Immortal King it is!"

At this moment, all the monks and immortals in Jiuxiao Realm knew that an immortal king had fallen.

Zhao Yan's face turned pale.

Because King Yu is definitely dead.

Without the natal magic weapon Yu Wangding.

What did he use to fight the Qingyang Immortal King?

"Ahhhh! You bastard! Where's the Fortune Ding!"

The roar of the Qingyang Immortal King resounded through the orange sky.

The Immortal King of Fortune did not use the Fortune Ding until his death.

Then why did he fight with the Immortal King Good Fortune to death!

Moreover, King Yu also exchanged his own death for the chance to escape for the Immortal King Yuhua.

That is to say, this time, he and the Immortal King Taiyin fought to the death with Immortal King Fortune. The two of them were also slightly injured in this battle. In the end, they didn't get anything. They also let go of an Immortal King who had been offended to death by them.

How could he not collapse?

If it wasn't for the fear of Immortal Emperor Jiuxiao being held accountable, he would probably have killed all the immortals in Chengxiaotian in a fit of rage.

For nothing else, just to get angry.

Soon, a message spread.

The Immortal King Fortune died in a **** battle, but the cauldron disappeared, and the Immortal King Yuhua escaped.

I don't know how many people are laughing secretly, but the Qingyang Immortal King and the Taiyin Immortal King lost a lot this time.

After all, if Immortal King Yuhua escaped, it was like having a knife hanging over their heads, which would fall at any time.

And they took so much risk.

Nothing this time.

[Author's digression]: 10,000 words are done, ask for a silver ticket!