Section 713

"Um!"

The empress nodded and stepped into the deep space.

The Lord Wu Xun who was chopped down by the Empress for half a minute felt like he was going to survive a disaster. He yelled crazily:

"Hahaha, it's time for the Empress' transformation! According to our information, the cooling time of Fa Tian Xiang Di is about an hour."

"And I can feel that the thorn cage is also exhausted. Our escape is now!"

He let out a long roar, and his spiritual power surged out. The space of hundreds of meters was shattered inch by inch, countless oak roots were broken, and the thorn cage was stretched to nearly a thousand meters.

"Should we also take advantage of the Empress's weakness and cooperate with the few inside to launch an attack?"

Outside the battlefield, Michael and other mythical martial lords who had just escaped were also ready to make a move.

"Your Majesty Jiang Chen!"

The voice of the leader of the oak men, Tes, suddenly reached the Sky City.

"With our clan alone, if we have enough time, we can trap the remaining mythical martial lords to death. But in that case, we will inevitably invest a huge amount of combat power, which will affect the entire battle situation and even cause the collapse of local defense lines. "

"Since Your Majesty the Empress's Fa Tianxiang Land is in the cooling-off period, for the sake of the overall war situation, should we give up the siege of these most powerful people?"

This is easy to understand.

The eight formations of gods and ghosts are laid out on a flat surface. There are only a thousand territories that the Oak clan can participate in at the same time, and there are only so many roots that can be mobilized. And as the battle progresses, every moment is consumed.

Without the empress beheading them one by one, just trying to trap these powerful men to death would inevitably consume a huge amount of money and cause them to lose sight of the other.

In the final analysis, the Mythical Martial Lord is still too strong, while the strength of Longyuan Town is too weak.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Chen said: "Don't worry, wait a moment!"

"That's...okay!"

Although Tais had doubts, out of respect for Jiang Chen, he did not insist on his opinion. He just mobilized the vine roots with all his strength to surround the several mythical martial lords who exploded with all their strength.

What no one knows is.

In the deep space of Jiang Chen's territory, a magical scene is happening.

Under the Enlightenment tea tree, the empress who had just regained full spiritual power suddenly opened her eyes, and a dazzling aura emanated from her body.

Immediately afterwards, an identical figure walked out of the halo and stood beside the body expressionlessly.

The empress looked at her clone and said sincerely:

"The clone has the state of the original body in its heyday. Transforming three pure things into one breath is indeed an eternal skill!"

As long as the two empresses didn't join the battle together, no one would think of One Qi Transforming Three Pure Ones.

Under the empress' control, the clone's eyes immediately became lively, while the main body sat cross-legged.

The wisdom of the clones is completely given by the main body. If the empress is willing, the two empresses can naturally have the same wisdom, but the empress is not used to it.

And Jiang Chen, who was always watching this scene, looked at the two identical empresses, and the first thing that came to his mind was not a battle, but some scenes that were not suitable for children.

The two empresses coming together will definitely bring 1+1>2 happiness.

He quickly knocked on his head.

"The enemy is facing us, what am I thinking? But..."

Jiang Chen licked his lips.

"After retreating from the enemy, we can study it. After two tough battles in a row, it's time to enjoy it!"

When Jiang Chen was thinking about how to persuade the empress, there was a wave of void, and the empress who had been gone for a few minutes appeared again.

The little fox cheered: "Sister Empress, your power has recovered so quickly?"

Boom——

As soon as he opened his mouth, Ying Yinman hit him on the head.

"Can you use your brain? How can such a powerful skill like Fa Tian Xiang Di recover so quickly?"

Chapter 682: The clone shows off its power! Zhu Di arrives!

The little fox covered his head with both hands, raised his head and glared at Ying Yinman, and said angrily:

"Don't knock me on the head again! I am brother Jiang Chen's pope now. If you don't respect me, you disrespect brother Jiang Chen!"

"puff……"

Seeing the little fox pretending to be powerful, Ying Yinman burst into laughter.

But before she could continue teasing the fox, she seemed to see something incredible. Her eyes widened and her mouth was wide enough to fit an egg.

"How...how is this possible?"

The empress who left and returned, under the incredible gaze of everyone, her body expanded rapidly, and in less than a second, she once again transformed into a thousand-meter-high Dharma form, causing a small storm on the Sky City.

Taisi's voice came again: "I was worrying too much. It turns out that His Majesty Jiang Chen already has a plan in mind..."

Even the plant-type lord, who had always been indifferent, actually showed a hint of mood swings.

The sudden change not only shocked the lords of Longyuan Town, but also caused an uproar among the coalition forces.

"The Empress' magic, heaven, and earth have been restored!"

"Impossible! How can such a powerful mythical skill have such a short cooldown time?"

"Could it be that Jiang Chen has obtained some special item that can refresh his skills?"

"I remember that the intelligence showed that Jiang Chen had brewed an alcoholic beverage called [Immortal Drink] in the early days. It could refresh skills, but at most it could refresh legendary skills! Items that can refresh mythical skills of the level of Fa Tian Xiang Di, the entire The Blue Star Lord has not appeared a few times in tens of thousands of years of history.”

The coalition lords all looked jealous and incredulous.

Ga——

Michael and other seven or eight mythical martial lords who had just planned to provide support suddenly braked in mid-air, and then retreated for dozens of kilometers at a speed several times faster than charging.

And the mythical martial arts lord who was thankful that he survived the disaster not long ago screamed:

"This is impossible! Come and save me!"

After the empress reappeared, he was still the first one to find her!

Facing death, this white lord behaved even more unbearably than Huang Yan, and even became incoherent.

Boom boom boom——

Under the mad attack of the empress in her prime, the lord once again persisted for less than half a minute before following in Huang Yan's footsteps.

Then, fifth place, sixth place, seventh place...

Within five or six minutes, all seven trapped mythical martial lords died.

Although Longyuan Town also paid a great price during this period, and even dozens of territories were destroyed, but compared with this result, it seems insignificant.

Elizabeth, who was far away in the Tudor capital, lowered her head slightly and whispered:

"In the thousand-year history of the sixth level of the Blue Star Territory, there has never been a situation where so many powerful people fell at the same time. This is a disaster for the entire Blue Star Territory."

If placed among all races, the max-level Mythical Martial Lord can only be considered a strong one, but not the top one. After all, there are special professions such as Angry-Eye Arhat and Judgment Angel.

But in the Blue Star Territory, these people are already at the top of the pyramid!

"None of the seven mythical martial lords has a boundary-breaking talisman..."

Jiang Chen also sighed, and then asked softly:

"Chief Tais, what are the losses of the Oak Tribe?"

Tas's voice came quickly.

"About 30% of the roots have been lost. Fortunately, the eight formations of gods and ghosts are there, and the roots are not damaged. Moreover, the Jianmu breath exuded by Miss Lolita can allow us to recover quickly. If the enemy's mythical martial arts lord stops taking action , should be able to bear it!”

Jiang Chen was certain in his heart.

This is the characteristic of plant-based races. As long as the "roots" are not damaged, they can last indefinitely.

…

Longyuan Town is hundreds of thousands of kilometers away.

The legion, which stretches for hundreds of miles, is marching rapidly.

Thousands of meters above the ground in front of the legion, a middle-aged king wearing black armor led the way.

He controls the dragon colt, his eyes are like lightning, and he is not angry but has authority.

Two young men were guarding the middle-aged king. The burly young man on the left complained:

"Dad, we are already at a disadvantage in the war with the imperial court. Now the boss is left to guard Beiping Prefecture alone. If it falls, we will immediately become a loser. My son suggested that we return immediately and take advantage of the fact that Li Jinglong's army has just encircled him, so we can fight him inside and outside. We were caught off guard. This will not only solve the crisis in Peiping, but also teach Zhu Yunwen a profound lesson. It will also allow those vassal kings who are still wavering to see our strength. It can be said to kill three birds with one stone."

The middle-aged king did not comment, but looked at the sinister-faced young man on his right and said, "Third brother, do you think so too?"

Seeing this, the burly young man winked crazily at "Lao San".

"Dad, although the second brother is simple-minded, what he said does make some sense..."

The third child rolled his eyes, ignored the angry look in the second child's eyes, and said with a smile:

"Although Jiang Chen is the Lord of the God Realm, his level is too low after all. There is a high probability that Longyuan Town will have fallen before we arrive at Longyuan Town. To put it in perspective, even if we really succeeded in saving Jiang Chen, His current strength will not help us at all. When he grows up in a few years, either we will have destroyed the imperial court, or we will be destroyed by the imperial court. "

The middle-aged king is naturally King Yan Zhu Di. Listening to the words of his two sons, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

Of his three sons, the eldest has brains and magnanimity, but is too weak.

The second and third children are very strong, but their character is too bad.

I’m so tired!

But he hid this emotion well.

He didn't explain too much, just gave a simple order:

"March faster!"

The second and third children looked at each other and could see the doubts in each other's eyes: Did we two say the wrong thing again?

"Report, urgent report from Master Zhu Yeqing..."

At this moment, an intelligence officer suddenly appeared, waving his hand and projecting a message and supporting video into the void.