Chapter 596 Emperor Soul: Stepping Down the Starry Sky VIII.
Chapter 596, The Emperor’s Soul Levels the Starry Sky (8).
In a world without wind, breathing should be a very relaxing and joyful thing!
However, on the vast galaxy continent, the great gods gathered together for their own interests and so-called dreams, making the already very thin air suddenly become more and more tense and bleak.
Already.
Breathing difficulty is the most direct catalyst for war.
The great masters from all walks of life began to get excited because of difficulty in breathing.
Regardless of whether they were friends or foes, they began to take pleasure in killing people and stealing goods. Each and every one of them would suddenly kill the people around them, purely for the flying blood to temporarily liven up the atmosphere and supplement the atmosphere.
What nutrients are in the air!
So that they can obtain nutrients at the fastest speed in the shortest time, and instantly exchange for the fresh required airflow!
"Boo!" With a sound, the black dragon was stabbed in the back by Young Yazai with a stick. As the saying goes, when a crazy person beats his father in a den, it is impossible to prevent him!
"Yazi, are you crazy?" Muyun Beast suddenly screamed in fright.
Shui Mo was concentrating on watching Mo Xuan and the horse-faced giant fighting in the clouds. Hearing Mu Yun Beast's shout, he immediately reacted. He picked up the gold, wood, water, and fire in his hands.
The earth-five-star ball immediately began to spin rapidly.
The violent storm suddenly broke out, followed closely by lightning and thunder, which also came one after another on the Galaxy Continent.
The stars in the sky were instantly covered by thick red clouds as thick as sheep all over the mountains and fields, and the vast universe suddenly became like the May sky covered with red clouds in the depths of the world of mortals. The mountains followed the water, and the immortals traveled towards Hushan.
All the immortals woke up in a daze. They all held the Nine Heavens Moon Sword in their hands and looked at each other. They all broke out in a cold sweat!
"What's going on? Why are you fighting against your own people? Young Yazai, you are quite capable! Even Uncle Black Dragon dares to sneak attack, are you willing to die? You..." Yang Jia
Nan held up his Jiutian Mingyue Sword and was about to sneak attack Shuiyue Yanyu beside him. Hearing the sound of thunder passing by his ears, he started talking about Young Yazai with some embarrassment.
"Ah...! Young Yazai, do you know who your mother is?" The Holy Spirit looked at the single-leaf ebony in Young Yazai's hand. As soon as it was inserted into the back of the black dragon, it disappeared without a trace. People couldn't help but asked in a voice.
He got up and said.
"Ah...! Uncle Holy Spirit, why are you asking this all of a sudden? When I was a kid, I heard my brother say that we were a dragon clan from outside the world, and there were two dragon eggs that fell when we passed by the thirty-third heaven! Maybe they weren't there at all.
There will be parental affection! I don’t know who the parents are. You have to ask my brother. He may know something if he is happy, but I don’t know for sure!” Don’t let the Holy Spirit touch your head, young Yazai.
I was confused and confused, so I asked the Holy Spirit.
After this guy finished speaking, he went to see the Muyun Beast without waiting for the Holy Spirit's response!
"Forget it! Forget it! It's all a matter of old sesame seeds and rotten millet. Why are you mentioning it? Holy Spirit, please help me take a look. Can the wood that the little bastard inserted into my back be pulled out? Quickly.
Click on it! We will be fighting with the ghost-horse twin-star elf in a while!" Black Dragon looked at the young Yazai who was running towards the Muyun Beast as if he was having fun. He looked a little disappointed and turned around to ask about the Holy Spirit.
"Uncle, the wood has disappeared into your black black iron armor! No traces are left at all, don't worry! Your body is still intact now! Isn't it, Pixiu?" Miao Miao said until this moment.
, only then did he dare to speak loudly, and said.
"That's it! Don't just talk about it, Mo Xuan is still dueling with Ma Mian Yi Xing! Everyone keep an eye on it. If we can't beat us, we can change." The Holy Spirit knew that Hei Long was feeling sad, so he deliberately dragged Mo Xuan into it.
When He MaMianYixing came, he started talking carefully, saying.
"Don't worry! I know there is a ghost-faced Yi Xingren who hasn't appeared yet. If he dares to go up and help in a while, I won't be idle anymore. We two ink master brothers are the first protector of the Empress. We cannot let him
They destroyed our Galaxy Continent and the interstellar space, so don't worry, uncle. Senior Brother Mo Xuan and I are taking care of everything." Shui Mo has been carefully watching the various changes of Mo Xuan's dragon-broken fan.
Qian Di was fighting each other with the spears of the Ma Mian Yi Xing people. From time to time, the unlucky little naughty little star fell from their weapons into the starry sky and went straight into the black hole!
"Sister, you are now my mother's C-position successor, the new interstellar queen. My mother said before she left that she wanted to conquer the stars! The next step is up to you."
Shuiyue Xiaoyunyu smiled, looked at the smoke of the three-month spiritual jade in the forest, and said very cunningly.
"Sooner or later, I will pass it on to you. Do you still dare to treat yourself as an outsider? Look at Mo Xuan for me, and don't let him fall on your senior brother Shui Mo's territory. That would be too shameful, and it would also
It will hurt the self-esteem of all of us! Remember, this horse-faced Yi star is not a good person. Not to mention insidious and cunning, he is always merciless! Keep an eye on it, the air flow is surging over there, five
Yun Bukong's dark clouds hit the ground. It's probably because the ghost-faced starman is trying to make a little trick. Watch out, little sister! Don't mess around." Yu Yan pointed at Mo Xuan and the horse-faced starman in the sky, and then pointed at the tornado in the west.
Like a mushroom cloud, he said to Yanyu in a low voice.
"Sister, don't worry. Mo Xuan won't lose. I gave him both Dali and Sister Long's little penguins. I guess the horse-faced star will soon transform into a rabbit with a long tail.
No! Hahahaha." Xiao Yu'er in Shuiyue Yun laughed loudly at Yu Yan like a manly woman and said.
"You girl, you're just being generous. You still have to drag Sister Long with you, hey...! Don't drag me with you anymore. I don't dare to dispose of the Emperor Soul body that my mother gave me. Can you?
To flatten the starry sky, it depends on its luck! Keep an eye on them, Brother Shui Mo and I are going to deal with the ghost-faced Yi Xing people." Yu Yan said helplessly to Yan Yu, and then quietly told Shui Mo, who was paying close attention to the aerial war.
The emperor leaned over.
Seeing the solemn expressions on Yu Yan and Shui Mo's faces, everyone did not dare to say anything. They all held the Jiutian Mingyue Sword tightly and stared at Mo Xuan and the horse-faced old man in the sky, with butterflies in their hearts.
Go down to the ground and just play the drums!
"Shui Mo, don't patronize Senior Brother Mo Xuan. There is movement behind him, and it seems that the other guy is also trying to make a move! Be careful." Yu Yan whispered to Shui Mo, who kept pinching the five dragon balls and watching the battle silently.