All the monks collectively lost their voices at this moment, and they were shocked in their hearts, but some monks were suspicious.
Without it, hasn’t Immortal Martial King fallen for 100,000 years? The same is true for the Blood King. Since he has fallen, how can he still appear?
"Impossible. King Immortal Martial Arts has been in the fall for countless years. Who are you?"
Ye Mo and the Blood Demon asked at the same time, not wanting to believe that this person was King of Martial Arts.
The Immortal Martial King, this title is so terrifying. It ranks one of the top kings and princes of the Kunpeng Shenzong Human Tribe. It completely crushes powerful kings and princes such as the Ice King and the Fu King.
If this person is really King of Martial Arts, not to mention Ye Mo, even the Blood Demon cannot resist his attack during his heyday.
The most important thing is that Ye Mo knew that King Wu and King Blood were severely injured by the two immortals. Although the King of Blood received the in-person advice from the immortals, he still fell. There was no news about the King of Blood, let alone King Wu of the same level.
"Don't believe it?"
King Wu suddenly smiled and continued to walk forward step by step.
However, what is shocking is that every time King Wu takes a step, his body will be raised a little bit, which makes the monks in and outside the Blood God Palace widen their eyes and be stunned.
What did they see? A person who was unable to move at all and was in the forbidden formation stepped steadily in the void step by step, as if he was stepping onto the immortal ladder, and he stepped in the air, which was simply dreamy and incredible.
Ye Mo looked at the young man walking in the air in horror, and his whole body was stunned.
He had a deep contact with the Tu tribe in his first and second lives. The Tu tribe and the barbarians of the Southern Demon are similar. They do not cultivate magic power, but only cultivate their physical bodies.
The difference is that the Tu tribe cultivates the divine power of the body, and the barbarians really don’t need any energy, but their physical bodies are much terrifying than the demon tribe, which is truly incredible.
In the first life, Bai Xiu'er, the Tu saint who was following Ye Mo, could not cross the void even if she reached the level of a Saint Hero. She flew dozens of miles away and could only cross thousands of feet with light body techniques like a secular warrior.
, but it is also the limit.
The young man in front of him had no magic power and did not use the light body technique. He just stepped into the void step by step, making people feel like a dream.
"Have you believed it?"
The boy smiled and his figure fell down.
The few people nodded silently. Such a miraculous thing happened in front of them. They couldn't believe it. After all, even with the eyes of Qianyuan, Xiao Yu, Blood Demon and others, they had never seen a monk who could fly simply with his body.
"Senior, why are you here?"
Facing King Wu, no matter how proud the Blood Demon is, he is carefully restrained and respectfully bows to his juniors.
"For you."
"us?"
Ye Mo and others looked at each other in shock, not knowing what King Wu means.
King Wu first looked at Xiao Yu and said, "Your name is Xiao Yu?"
"My younger generation Xiao Yu, pay homage to Lord Wu."
Xiao Yu quickly saluted.
"Very good, you give me, no, give me a word to the little bird in Xiyou."
King Wu smiled and said lightly.
The sentence "I" that seemed unintentional, and seemed to be deliberately made all the monks' hearts tremble again.
Especially the monks of Kunpeng Shenzong, their faces were extremely ugly. The Martial King’s meaning was very obvious. He wanted to be called the emperor!
Whether they were going back to Kunpeng Shenzong to be called emperor or separated from him, they were not what they wanted to see. However, facing the mighty powerful man of the True Ancient Times, they did not dare to think about it at all, and they were powerless and helpless.
"Bird?"
Xiao Yu was a little dazed, not understanding what this "bird" refers to or who it refers to.
"It's the phoenix. Tell him to find someone to unblock the underworld immediately. No matter what method he uses, I must unblock the underworld, otherwise... I don't mind throwing him into the reincarnation pool and finding him again.
When he grows up, bake it and eat it.”
King Wu's voice was plain, but the content of his words was shocking and cold.
Ye Mo was even more shocked. The dark phoenix... He still remembers that in his first life, he went to Xiyou Continent to see the dark phoenix. The real dark power is the world's most powerful ghost, and the ghost tribe in the God Transformation Period
It is eaten as food, but it is so powerful.
But such a terrifying existence fell into the mouth of King Wu, and became a bird, and threatened to throw it to reincarnation and then roast the bird meat to eat. This...
The words of King Wu made people laugh and cry, and they were even more shocked and speechless. For a moment, the monks from all sides looked different.
"Former, senior..."
Xiao Yu's voice trembled and almost cried.
Did King Wu make things difficult for her or not? How dare she, a small ghost cultivator in the early stage of the God Transformation, provoke such shocking ghosts and gods, let alone, she is so... trying to die.
"No need to worry, he will not do anything to you. Even if I really kill you, I will avenge you."
It is better to question the voice, Xiao Yu could only accept it with a sad face, lamenting in his heart that he was not lucky.
Then, King Wu turned his gaze to Qinghuan, making Qinghuan's pretty face pale as white as jade, and her delicate body trembled slightly. He couldn't help but hide behind the Blood Demon.
"As for you, the direction behind you leads a treasure trove. I will give it to you. Whether it is the long insect of the Dragon Emperor, the little bird of the Fengzu, or the tribe, or the tribe,
I don’t care. As long as you bring some demon clans, half-demon and half-human abandoned sons, etc., to join my deserted palace. Isn’t this task difficult, right?”
King Wu looked at the extremely vigilant blood demon, looked at Qinghuan again, and said with a smile.
After hearing what King Wu said, all the monks were speechless. Now they understood. In the eyes of King Wu, birds are all small birds, long dragons and snakes, all long insects. Today's Jiuzhou world, I guess
It is just that King Wu has the courage and confidence.
"But……"
Qinghuan and the Blood Demon both breathed a sigh of relief, but they were still a little worried.
In this battle for the Blood God Palace, Qing Huan stood completely on the side of the Blood Demon. When she returned to the demon world, she would be lucky if she didn't peel her and get cramps. How could she dare to do anything?
"Don't worry, you are a demon saint. Even if you execute me, you will not be executed directly. Instead, the Elders and the Dragon Emperor and the Phoenix Ancestor, who are composed of the top demon clans, will be decided. If they judge you, tell the Dragon Emperor and the Phoenix Ancestor, you will dare to touch it.
You, be careful that the Desolate Palace will enter the Demon Realm and will kill you again for another three days."
Every word from King Wu made the monks from all sides speechless and secretly shocked. This is the confidence and strength of the top princes of Kunpeng Shenzong? It’s too terrible.
However, King Wu ignored everyone's reaction. With a wave of his hand, the wall behind Qinghuan opened wide. It turned out to be a corridor of the entrance hall, and I don't know where it leads.
Qinghuan glanced at King Wu, saluted again, and then looked at the Blood Demon again. The Blood Demon nodded slightly, and Qinghuan turned around and left and entered the entrance.
Then, King Wu did not say anything to the blood demon, but turned around and looked at Qianyuan, which made Venerable Qianyuan's heart beat a few beats. It was not until King Wu came close to him that Venerable Qianyuan reacted and quickly turned around.
Sailing a bow on the waist.
"There is also a treasure trove behind you, and you will take it back and hand it over to them."
King Wu ordered.
Upon hearing this, the face of Venerable Qianyuan flashed joy and said happily. He hurriedly bowed repeatedly, and was extremely excited. Then he said respectfully: "I don't know what King Wu has to give."
“Of course there is.”
King Wu continued: "Tell them that I have taken over the affairs of those three little ghosts. If Ye is seeking revenge, be careful of me..."
The following words were not said, but no one knew what they said. The group of monks outside the Blood God Palace who were shouting to take the blood sacrifice of Ye's family suddenly looked like ducks strangled, with an extremely strange expression and abruptly stopped.
With a wave of his hand, a passage was opened behind Venerable Qianyuan. Venerable Qianyuan knew that he was driving people away, so he hurriedly bowed again and left excitedly.
Ye Mo looked at the young barbarian who was not taller than him in front of him, and had many doubts in his mind. He didn't know why King Wu wanted to help him. He only knew that there was no free lunch in the world.
"Don't look at me like this. The reason why I help you is entirely because of the seaweed belt around your waist. If the emperor expected it was good, you should have something to do with the female kelp that broke through to the strongest a few days ago, right?"
After a few words, Ye Molei's outside is burning and tender inside, and he can't laugh or cry. Such a strong person makes him feel the urge to slap him in the outside. Su Zi is really good at kelp, but it's not.
Can a monster be called a mother? How bad it sounds so bad.
However, Ye Mo nodded.
"That's right. She has already gone to the little starry sky. Although she has no connection with me, she has just passed by me on the road and met her. However, her purpose coincides with me, and she is also considered a fellow disciple.
You have something to do with her, but I can’t help you with little help."
King Wu slowly revealed the reason, and the monks from all sides suddenly realized that there was still this relationship. However, this busyness was nothing to King Wu, but for Ye Mo, it had a very different meaning.
Ye Mo nodded, and his impression of King Wu changed greatly. Although he spoke a little strangely, he was a pure warrior. He could help him just by meeting him, which was enough to show his character.
Suddenly, Ye Mo flashed with a light of inspiration and bowed, "Senior King Wu, I have something to ask for."
"You want to save that little girl?"
"That's right."
"I can do nothing."
"Even the power of the previous generations can't save her?"
Ye Mo couldn't believe that in his opinion, an old monster like the strongest man in the True Ancient period would be able to survive until now and be born again, and his methods would definitely be great, but he could not have imagined that even King Wu could do anything.
King Wu nodded and shook his head again, not knowing what it meant.
"senior!"
Ye Mo was anxious and wanted to kneel down.
King Wu raised his eyebrows and raised his lips slightly. Ye Mo could no longer kneel down. After pondering for a while, King Wu said, "Actually, since the moment you came in, I have been watching you. Not only I, but the God of Blood
The monks outside the palace were watching too."
"I could stop it at that time, but I didn't, because I could see that the girl had decided to die. How long can you cheat her for so long? How long can I solve it after you go out? If you don't have a Taoist partner,
It’s okay to accept her, but if you want it, she may not be willing. She is not what she loves.”
"Although her memory has disappeared, she still senses the blankness of her memory. In addition, you keep pushing and refusing to leave the Blood God Palace and telling her everything. The little girl Bingxue is very smart. How could she not know what happened? Therefore, she is simply
Don't want to go out."
Ye Mo was stunned and depressed in his heart.
"You want to save her, there are two ways."
King Wu continued to tell.
"What method?" Ye Mo asked.
"The first way is to wait for the old friend of the emperor, the Blood King will come back to the world. With his method of rebirth from bleeding, he will probably be able to "rescue" back."
Speaking of this, King Wu suddenly looked solemn and said, "What kind of personality is the dominant part of a person is his memory and experience. The Blood King can give you a little girl, but it may not be the original little girl. This result is not good.
If it is not bad, it depends on whether you can accept it."
After saying that, King Wu looked at the direction of the image intentionally or unintentionally, as if he could see Xiahou Yin and his son through the image.
Hearing King Wu's words, Xiahou Yin and his son remained silent and did not speak.
"What about another way?"
Ye Mo said with a glimmer of hope.
"Another way? It is to find the place where the two banished immortals came a hundred thousand years ago. If you can find those two, you may be able to go back in time and let the little girl reappear."
King Wu's eyes shone brightly, with a sense of horror and respect.
Hearing this, Ye Mo smiled bitterly. He didn't even know where the two banished immortals came and who were reincarnated as anyone, let alone whether they had the means of immortals or not, let alone the sky and nights of time.
Tan’s stuff.
However, so what if it is difficult to find it? No matter how difficult it is, he will still find it.
"Can immortals turn back time?"
Ye Mo questioned, if possible, why can the Yueling Fairy on the stone wall of the Yue clan be able to resurrect his lover?
"I am just guessing that the monks in the lower realm can control some space abilities, and maybe the immortals can control time."
King Wu was actually a little embarrassed, his young and tender face showed a little embarrassment, and his face turned slightly red.
Ye Mo couldn't help but be disappointed, but this was also a hope and the greatest hope.
After all, so what if Xiahou Siyu can be resurrected? She can't give her a slut, she would rather sleep and never wake up.
"Your cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and your body has a lot of impurities, and your realm is very unstable. Should you return to the Southern Demon's stable realm or stay in the Blood God Palace to practice?"
"You should go back to the Nanmo."
Ye Mo rejected King Wu's kindness, causing a large group of monks outside the Blood God Palace to stare out, secretly hating why he got such an opportunity.
"Okay, you represent Nanmo, and you should also bring a treasure house back."
King Wu nodded and said, "A sentence made the Southern Demon monks outside ecstatic."
"Senior, why do you help a few major forces so much?"
Ye Mo was extremely puzzled. This was just a matter of investing in the enemy. King Wu was not bad at all.
"The Immortal City Alliance and the Demon Alliance are both human forces. It is far from enough to resist the Kunpeng Divine Sect. If you can, you can help. As for the Demon Clan and the Ghost Clan, I cannot tell you. You don't have the qualifications to know, including them."
King Wu pointed to the direction of the image, and then, King Wu waved his hand suddenly, and the image suddenly shattered and dissipated. The situation in the Blood God Palace was no longer visible outside, which disappointed many monks.
"This is "The Great Dao of Immortal War Body", I will give it to you. You have a strong fortune, but you are born with a lack of qualifications to cultivate immortals. I don't know where you have such great luck and can reach this level, but
Keep going, there are disadvantages but no benefits for you.”
"On the contrary, I am a mixed spirit root and do not bother to cultivate immortals. I am very optimistic about your achievements in physical cultivation."
The actions of King Wu were incomprehensible, and Ye Mo was stunned for a moment. This is the basic martial arts of King Wu, and it is also the strongest method and trump card. Is that what he gave to him? King Wu’s mind is not broken, right?
"I don't understand?"
Ye Mo nodded.
"This is a great struggle, that is, a chaotic world. The emperor's physical cultivation lineage is not good enough, and one of them cannot support it. I am optimistic about you. The more I have poor qualifications for cultivating immortals, the more I am optimistic about it, the better I am optimistic about it. There are no useless people in the world, only people who have not found the right direction. Therefore, I don’t look down on any of the good spiritual roots, but I like you the most.”
"I was beaten by the group of trashed people in the Shenzong. Later, I practiced to this level and slapped the faces of all tribes and tribes, creating the lineage of King Wu... What did I do if I say so much? In a word, I am optimistic about your bad qualifications for cultivating immortals, so I gave it to you."
"Besides... it's one thing to get the opportunity, and it's another thing to turn it into strength. Let's talk about it if you can reach the stage of transformation of the body's cultivation. Now I'm confused, thank you too early. To put it bluntly, this "The Great Dao of Immortal War Body" is spread all over the world, and I am not afraid of it."
A strange smile appeared on King Wu's face, which made Ye Mo's heart slightly chill, and his body couldn't help but tremble.
"Okay, I haven't talked so nonsense yet, get out."
It feels really not good to be driven away by a young man who looks only thirteen or four years old. But who made this young man a real old monster? Ye Mo could only admit it and walked behind him. The entrance corridor.