As soon as they came out, the two of them were shocked by the scene in front of them!
The originally dense and vast forest has turned into a huge pit! At first glance, it looks like a bottomless abyss.
Just one blow has such terrifying power.
This is the real destructive power that can move mountains and seas.
Ling Xuewei anxiously looked for Ye Moyan's figure, but she couldn't see Ye Moyan for a long time. She was worried, and soon she was shocked to find that Wuwu figure.
Wuwang's originally clean and tidy robe was now a little torn and gray, but there were no obvious wounds on his body. Was he unscathed by such a terrifying blow just now?
Ling Xuewei's eyes darkened.
Wuwang noticed that there was someone here, and his gaze shot towards him like a razor blade!
Bitter and cold.
In the blink of an eye, the person who was originally several feet away appeared in front of him.
It was so fast that even Ling Xuewei was surprised.
Because she didn't react at all.
"My dear, be careful!"
Ye Chi Shadow subconsciously stood in front of Ling Xuewei, Wuwu snorted coldly, flicked his hand and said, "Get away!"
Wuwu directly knocked the person away, and the shadow fell to the ground, vomiting blood.
Ling Xuewei's eyes turned cold, and anger surged in her heart.
"Who are you, kid?"
There was implicit coercion on Wuwang's body, "Empress? Are you his? Just in time, I have a lot to ask you about this son."
With just one mantra, Ling Xuewei found herself unable to move.
As if being pulled, his body flew towards the opposite direction.
Wuwang grabbed Ling Xuewei's neck and tried hard, "Tell me! Who gave him the eight sacred bones?"
Ling Xuewei's eyes were cold, but she didn't say a word.
His eyes were as cold as frost, and he looked at Wuwu without any fear or fear.
It was as if he was just an ordinary person, with a hint of... contempt deep down.
Wuwu suddenly became very angry.
Such a look is exactly the same as that of the arrogant son!
Wuwang's hands suddenly tightened, with murderous intent in his eyes, "Say! Otherwise I will kill you immediately!"
Ling Xuewei sneered, "It turns out that people in the God Realm are so shameless, and they can covet other people's treasures so openly and confidently."
"You are looking for death!"
Wuwu's murderous intent was fully revealed, and with a click, he directly broke the neck of the woman in front of him.
Wuwang coldly threw Ling Xuewei out and hit the ground heavily.
Suddenly, he let out a whoop, and his figure flashed, landing in front of Ling Xuewei. Just as he was about to check her "body", the body suddenly swelled up like a ball, and then exploded with a roar!
Just as Ling Xuewei's figure hidden in the dark was about to move, she was suddenly hugged around the waist. She was startled, and Ye Moyan's familiar voice came to her ears, "It's me."
Ling Xuewei looked back in surprise and looked him up and down, "Are you injured? You scared me to death just now!"
"Who asked you to come? Are you disobedient again?" Ye Moyan couldn't hide the anger in his eyes.
Seeing that the old man over there had rushed out, Ye Moyan and Ling Xuewei left here immediately.
Suddenly there was a low cry from the other side, "Where are you running!"
In the blink of an eye, Wuwu stopped the two of them.
Wuwang's face was obviously a bit ugly, not only because he didn't notice that Ling Xuewei used the illusion of a substitute just now, but also because Ye Moyan was not dead?
How did Ye Moyan avoid his strongest blow?
Suddenly, Wuhua remembered the Jia Luo seal he used that day in the void world. Could it be...
"What is your relationship with Immortal Jiuhe?"
Ye Moyan's face was expressionless, "I don't know him."
Drunken Immortal?
A trace of doubt flashed in Ling Xuewei's eyes.
"Boy, you'd better tell me honestly, otherwise, none of you will be able to leave alive today!" Wuwang said angrily, "If you don't know Jiuhe, why would you use Jia Luo to seal it? Just now, you used this method.
Did you dodge my attack?"
The Jia Luo seal can suppress the spiritual power of monks, and can absorb the power of others without even touching them. It can even be used for oneself when it reaches a certain level.
Ye Moyan used this method to seal Qi Yuan's power last time. Although Wuwu was not present at the time, he still recognized it at a glance through his spiritual consciousness!
Because, Jialuo is that man, Jiuhe's unique secret skill.
In the entire God Realm, no one knows about it!
But this boy is obviously just a mortal from a lower plane, so how can he have anything to do with Jiuhe?
"What does this have to do with you?"
Ye Moyan's voice was indifferent and wild.
The black pupils are as deep as the abyss, bottomless.
"Shuzi, don't be arrogant! It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson today, you won't say anything! Don't forget, you are not the only one here now!"
Wuwang glanced at Ling Xuewei beside him.
Suddenly the air turned cold!
Like falling into an ice cave!
The aura on Ye Moyan's body suddenly changed.
Sen Leng.
Cold and cold.
Exuding a terrifying evil spirit!
The reverse scale of the dragon will kill you if you touch it!
For him, Ling Xuewei is his enemy, whoever touches her will die!
Ling Xuewei noticed the coldness on Ye Moyan's body and used a little force with her hands. The coldness on Ye Moyan's body did not decrease at all, but the depths of her eyes regained their composure.
The atmosphere is on the verge of breaking out.
At this moment, a thousand Emperor Sect disciples suddenly appeared on the opposite side and whispered a few words into Wuwang's ear.
"What? How is that possible?!"
Wu Wu was startled, and his eyes suddenly shot up, flashing with cold light.
He did not expect that all three attacks were blocked, the Demon Evil Formation they had set up early was destroyed, and the Taotie army was almost wiped out!
In just one night, they defeated their gluttonous army!
How is this possible?!
When did the nether plane have such abilities?
In the tens of thousands of years since "hunting", we have never encountered such a situation!
"Elder, the movement here has attracted the attention of the temple. The supervisor ordered us to return immediately and not to act rashly."
The Supervisor is a holy envoy specially sent by the Temple for this trip. He represents the decision of the Temple. Even Wuwu dare not disobey at will. He is not afraid of him, but is afraid of the Temple behind him.
"And..." The disciple carefully glanced at the opposite side.
"What else?" Wuwang looked gloomy.
"The supervisor specifically warned not to take action against this person again."
"What?!"
Wuwu was furious, his heart skipped a beat, and he had an ominous premonition.
The supervisor sent this message with only one meaning, that is, it means that the temple intends to accept Ye Moyan!
Over the past thousands of years, it is not that there has been no precedent for the temple to accept people outside the rules. But so far, the number has not exceeded a hundred people!
Unexpectedly, I was so lucky to be favored by the temple.
Why is it him?!
One can imagine that once Ye Moyan gains power, it will definitely endanger him in the future!
But the supervisor has already sent word that if he takes action again, he will definitely attract the wrath of the Holy One.
It seems that I can't move him today.
"Elder..."
"go back!"
It doesn’t matter, he’s just an arrogant kid who hasn’t grown up yet. So what if he is favored by the temple? There is still a long way to go!
And wait!
Wuwu glanced at this side coldly, and then walked away!
When the disciple saw this, he quickly followed.
This fierce battle finally ended.
But Ling Xuewei didn't expect that it would end in this way.
