Mu Yun sat cross-legged in front of the temple gate. The corners of her eyes were slightly touched, but she still didn't wake up. The silver light scattered from the sky and hit the ground beside her, making waves of deafening explosions. The hot air waves from the explosion blew.
Mu Yun's long hair began to become a little burnt at the ends, and dry cracks were burned out on her young cheeks.
An Zimo felt heartbroken and used all the spiritual power in his body to fly towards Mu Yun. He was afraid that if a ray of silver light hit Mu Yun, he would have to say goodbye to the love of his life forever. He didn't know how to face this kind of pain.
Yes, I absolutely cannot afford it.
"Whoops!" A thicker silver light shot out from the platform of the castle. The silver light emitted extremely high temperatures, roasting the air and distorting it. Even the other members of the Eight Tribes felt it was difficult to breathe.
This destructive power has completely shocked the minds of several of them. Ming Shaodong no longer dares to underestimate Ming Shaoqing. He knows very well that even if his father comes here in person, he may not be able to take over Ming Shaoqing.
This silver light of yours.
Colorful fire clouds began to appear in the bloody sky. An Zimo looked at Mu Yun not far away and made an extremely crazy decision in his heart.
Thick silver light fell from the sky, with earth-shattering momentum, whipping up endless hot winds, covering the entire Temple of the Undead at lightning speed, "Huh! No one I want to kill has ever survived!"
Naluo Wang Ming Shaoqing roared in the direction of the temple, the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth dripping down his cheeks and dripping to the ground. His eyes were full of anger and murderous intent. How could he have spent so many years of careful management?
Give others a chance to destroy it, so he must kill Mu Yun.
Seeing the almost crazy Ming Shaoqing, the other seven members of the Eight Tribes were all shocked. They did not expect that Lao Liu, who had always been docile and weak in strength, would not only be so powerful today, but his temperament would also undergo earth-shaking changes.
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"Great God of Light! Please use the power of sacred light to burn my body to your heart's content, use my humble flesh and blood to wash away the filth of this world, and use all my life to protect the fragile souls of this world!"
A high-pitched and passionate voice came from An Zimo's mouth, and the light-type super forbidden curse, the God of Light's protection, began to activate.
Everyone saw a holy white light falling from the sky, instantly covering An Zimo's entire body. The white light emitted extremely soft energy, decomposing his slender body at lightning speed, and the red flesh and blood continued to seep out of crystal clear water.
After the two energies quickly merged, they suddenly turned into a white light group with a diameter of several meters. The endless power of life inside was surging crazily. "Buzz!" After a roar, An Zimo turned into white light.
Tuan resolutely faced the thick silver light falling from the sky.
"No!" The long and distant sound of a spell woke up Mu Yun from her deep sleep. She looked at the white ball of light flying in the air in horror. She let out a heart-rending roar and tears burst out from her eyes.
Then he said, "No!" An extremely strong heart was instantly shattered by the astonishing scene in front of him.
"Take them and leave quickly!" In the white light ball, An Zimo looked gently at Mu Yun below. Seeing her looking at him so worriedly, a happy smile appeared on his cheeks. He smiled so brightly, and so did he.
Charming, like a holy angel, facing the silver light that is spreading all over the sky without any regrets or hesitation.
"Ah!" The heart-wrenching cry echoed endlessly in the bloody sky of the underworld.