After Da Wuhui came to the place where the defense membrane was set up on the Mohuang Continent, he released the young emperor and the old man. After seeing the defense membrane here, the old man looked at Da Wuhui with a shocked look in his eyes, as if he did not expect Da Wu to reach Da Wu.
Regret can escape from the evil black-armored cultivator.
However, he also realized that Da Wuhui was not having a good time. His whole body seemed to be covered with scars, his breath was very weak, and his face was trembling with pain from time to time, and his arm was exuding an evil aura.
After Da Wuhui saw the old man's gaze stopping on his arm, he smiled bitterly in his heart. The power of the god evil abused his whole body, making him covered with scars, and the power of the god evil sealed on his left arm was because he kept all the remaining ones.
The divine power suppresses the power of the divine evil in the body, so the breath of the divine evil is exposed outside, which cannot be eliminated for the time being.
"Senior, aren't you going to rescue the young emperor of Mohuang? Take the time to do it, and it will change in the middle." Da Wuhui said, looking at the shocked old man who could not dissipate for a long time.
The old man finally asked: "Have you killed those evil immortal cultivators?"
Da Wuhui smiled awkwardly and said helplessly: "We escaped, and I don't know when they will chase after you."
After the old man heard Da Wuhui's answer, the shock in his eyes disappeared, but he felt that it was not easy to escape from the hands of those black-armored immortal cultivators.
"In times of troubled times, talents emerge, and young people are not simple now..." The old man sighed, as if seeing Da Wuhui being young, he remembered that the young emperors of the Eight Desolations are younger than each other, but they are more cultivating than each other.
Only when you are so profound can you feel so emotional.
Da Wuhui smiled even more awkwardly and said, "The Young Emperor Mohuang is also very powerful."
The old man remained silent and looked at the Mohuang Shaodi silently and began to pinch the seals on her empty space. When the seals were pinched out one by one, the shadows of the seals appeared from the old man Ang's hand and hit the Mohuang Shaodi.
Inside his body, the body of the Mohuang Shaodi trembled slightly and began to emit a faint blue light.
After the light appeared, the surrounding defense membrane first flashed like a resonant light, and the light and darkness quickly remained consistent. Then the surrounding defense membrane began to retract into her body.
Da Wuhui watched this scene, suppressed his curiosity and did not ask, why did the Young Emperor Mohuang have to absorb the defense membrane here to be awake?
When the old man started to absorb the defense membrane, he stopped slapping and slowly stood up and looked at the distance and said with a little desolate expression: "I didn't expect... for the sake of the fauna of choosing emperors, he actually got into the entire mohuang.
The top immortal cultivator on the continent... From now on, the Mohuang Continent will fall..."
The old man's words, coupled with his expression, gave Da Wuhui a feeling of sadness.
Da Wuhui pondered for a while and decided to stimulate the old man. He said, "Senior, do you know? The black-armored immortal cultivators you just saw have already launched a large-scale attack on various immortal cultivators. Now the immortal cultivators around the wild continent have fallen halfway.
There are still many, these black-armored immortal cultivators will immediately attack the wilderness continent."
The old man was slightly shocked, and he looked at Da Wuhui.
Da Wuhui continued: "The cultivation of these black-armored immortal cultivators has entered the realm of celestial immortals. I guess the wild continent will sooner or later fall. It would be great if it could maintain one or two small places at most."
The old man looked at Da Wuhui with some disbelief. No matter how strong those black-armored immortal cultivators were, they could not be so powerful.
Da Wuhui knew that the old man didn't believe it, so he waved a Taoist thought to himself. It was the scene when he was fighting just now that the cultivators of the Demon Wilderness Continent were eroded by the power of the gods. When these dead cultivators of the Demon Wilderness Continent were
After the power of the evil spirit was completely wrapped, they stood up one by one and rushed towards Da Wuhui...
Da Wuhui said again: "As far as I know, these black-armored immortal cultivators were transformed by dead immortal cultivators. After their transformation, their cultivation level was equivalent to the peak of the ninth level of the immortal, but because they were like puppets.
Existence is easy to deal with. But the black-armored immortal cultivators we meet are probably their promotional existences, which are difficult to deal with."
The old man was shocked. He knew what Da Wuhui said these words, that is, when an immortal cultivation star is captured, all the immortal cultivators on the immortal cultivation star will become these black armored immortal cultivators, and they are the peak of the ninth level of the immortal.
This peak strength is used in the immortal cultivation star, even in the prehistoric continent, there are probably not even fifty immortals in the ninth level. How can so many black-armored immortal cultivators deal with it?
Da Wuhui looked at the old man and said, "Senior, don't say that fellow Taoists from Mohuang Continent are all here to lose their losses. I am afraid that in the near future, the entire Xuanfei Pingyutian cultivators will lose their losses. Do you think we still have them now.
Is there a reason for sadness?”
Da Wuhui didn't want to ask the old man the last sentence. Not only did he show disrespect, but he also seemed very pretentious. However, the old man always maintained this half-dead mentality and did not benefit anyone. What they had to do now is to forget everything.
Face the catastrophe of Xuanfei Pingyutian.
If the stars are broken, look for the star soul to make up for it again! If the black-armored immortal cultivator comes, they will fight to the death! Only when everyone works together and does everything can they find new opportunities in desperate situations!
Da Wuhui's heart was also very painful. He made the Four Elephant Emperor Star and the Twenty-Eight Constellations fall, which has hurt countless immortal cultivators. He has already numbed himself and sad, and he is not qualified to be sad. All he can do is
He can make up for his mistakes as much as possible. Sometimes even if he is laughing, blood is dripping in a corner of his heart.
The old man was silent. He looked at the young emperor of Mohuang, and gradually there was infinite love and compassion on his face.
After a long time, he seemed to say to himself: "Su'er is born different from others. Her body contains powerful power, but she doesn't like to be honest... She likes to play and fight with her senior brothers and sisters.
,She likes to smile happily, she likes...but she is destined to be unique..."
Da Wuhui listened silently. This was the best opportunity to understand the young emperor of Mohuang. The old man's face was full of kind smiles, and it seemed that he was very happy to think back on everything about the young emperor of Mohuang.
"Once, in order to save her brother and sister, she used the power in her body... Later, we learned that every time she used that power, it was accompanied by the loss of vitality in her body... Although that power was a
The power of the law consumes her vitality..." As the old man said, his eyes showing deep guilt and helplessness.
When Da Wuhui heard the old man say this, he realized that the defense of the young emperor Mohuang really had to pay a certain price, but the price was too high. How could it be possible to use the power of a law to consume vitality? This is simply a curse.
The strength is almost the same.
"When a young emperor returned to the Mohuang Continent in a mess, the cultivators in the Mohuang Continent felt very embarrassed. In the end, we old guys recommended Su'er to make her the new Mohuang Continent's young emperor, using her
Power fight for the position of Emperor Tiandi of the Eight Desolates to be the Heavenly Emperor..."
Da Wuhui sighed in his heart, if the Eight Desolates Selected Emperors rely on force to select, I am afraid that no one can break the defense of Emperor Mohuang. After all, Xiao Lingbing, the brightest person in the Xuanfei Ping Yutian, could not break the open, and even more
Don’t talk about the young emperors of the Eight Desolations.
Maybe Xia Feng'er will have a solution, maybe not, but Da Wuhui knows that this young emperor of Mohuang can at least prevent other young emperors from defeating her. The cultivators of Mohuang Continent are very good to do the abacus.
"Will you laugh at us old guys? For the sake of vain, we actually let a little girl who is only thirteen-year-old overdraw her own vitality to compete for a void position..." the old man said mockingly.
Da Wuhui looked at the young emperor of Mohuang lying on the ground. This little girl who looked like he was fifteen or sixteen years old was only thirteen years old. It seemed that her body had a great reaction after using that kind of defense membrane. No wonder she looked at it.
So thin and so thin. Da Wuhui couldn't help but sigh in his heart, not for the little girl, but for the sorrow of human nature. There are a few truly noble people in the world, who won't pursue their reputation for nothing, and there are also
How many people who care about giving the most for this false reputation?
"Su'er...she is mine too..." The old man did not tell the relationship between him and the young emperor Mohuang in the end, but his eyes were filled with pain.
In fact, if the old man didn't say it, Da Wuhui knew that their relationship was extraordinary. He could persevere until now and revealed his true feelings in the previous narrative. Everything has already explained a lot.
After the old man finished speaking, the defense membrane around him was absorbed by the young Emperor Mohuang. She moaned slightly, opened her big eyes, and looked at the old man and Da Wuhui.
At this time, a smile appeared on the old man's face that covered all his sadness and said, "Shaodi, you are awake."
The young emperor of Mohuang looked at the old man with red eyes and said, "Old Xu...they...all..."
Before the old man could say it, he nodded and said, "Shao Emperor, don't be sad. They are all for the sake of Xuanfei Pinghua Tian, and the Tao is damaged and the cause of death. We must remember their for Xuanfei Pinghua Tian.
The heroic soul that has given will continue to look for the star soul, and when Xuanfei Ping Yutian is in a dilemma, he must also stand up!"
Although the old man felt uncomfortable inside, he was encouraging the young emperor of Mohuang. Da Wuhui kept silent. What the old man did was right. No matter how disappointed or despaired he was, he should never let the people around him be disappointed or despaired.
The young emperor of Mohuang rushed into the old man's arms and cried. After all, she was still a thirteen-year-old girl...
Da Wuhui turned his head unbearably, and the cry of the young emperor Mohuang was still echoing, but dozens of blue dots appeared in Da Wuhui's eyes and flew towards him. The leading blue dot was faster, and it was a two-winged one.
Tianma's Star Soul Forbiddener!
Behind the Star Soul Forbidden One are two Star Soul Demonics and a group of Star Soul Sword Controllers. After seeing this lineup, Da Wuhui's face became ugly again. Now the three of them can be said to be at the end of their strength.
There is no deterrent effect.
Because his clone was conscious of the Taoist thought, he could only use a small amount of immortal power. Now the power of divine nature is suppressing the power of the violent evil spirit. It can be said that he is useless now, facing the leadership of the Star Soul Forbidden Person, the leader of the Star Soul Forbidden Person
The Star Soul Demon Girl and the Star Soul Sword Controller may not have the power to resist.
The old man and the young emperor Mohuang who felt the aura of Da Wuhui had become solemn in an instant, raised their heads and looked in the direction where Da Wuhui was looking, and finally they all stayed there with pale faces.