Chapter 203

Jiangnan and Xuanyin Taoist priest were satisfied. They returned to the fifth floor of Baimo cave together with Fu Wengong. They saw that the place was empty. There were no other living people except morosh. Even the old monk in the cage had been killed at the moment and was turned into a pile of dead bones by morosh.

Morosh swallowed up the old monk and the strong ones of the taixuan holy sect and refined their essence, Qi, blood and cultivation. Now he has recovered 60% or 70% of his cultivation. It gives people the feeling that he is a demon God who came to the world from Jiuyou. He is filled with Youdu magic fire. There are dense chains on his body that have not been completely removed. If he moves a little, the chain will roar.

The old devil is too powerful. Several supreme leaders of taixuan holy sect came in this time. At the moment, there is no residue left, and no one can escape.

"Senior morosh, do you want me to help you get rid of your chains completely?" Jiangnan said eagerly and enthusiastically when he saw his chains.

Fu Wengong saw that he didn't even let go of these chains. He hurriedly said, "don't bother my little brother. It's easy to refine these eternal God gold chains with the strength of my eldest martial uncle."

South of the Yangtze River whispered a pity. Morosh urn said, "come to me and I'll take you out!"

When Taoist Xuanyin heard the speech, he immediately flew up with Jiangnan and landed on his shoulder. Fu Wengong also flew up. Morosh stepped forward, punched and roared. The space of the hundred magic Grottoes crashed, and the whole hundred magic Grottoes began to collapse and continued to collapse to the fifth floor.

Morosh took one step and came to the outside world at the next moment. Looking back at Jiangnan, he saw that the hundred demon caves clanked, collapsed into a big red copper ball in the blink of an eye, and fell into the bottomless abyss.

"Taixuan Shengzong..."

Morosh stood in the air, overlooking the towering mountains below, and then looked at the holy tripod that suppressed here. His eyes showed fear. He was seriously injured by the holy tripod, damaged his body and suppressed here by the emperor.

A strong breath rises from the main peak of the taixuan holy sect, which is frightening. The taixuan holy sect has an unimaginable deep foundation. Although morosh killed several supreme figures of the sect, there is still a strong presence here.

Fu Wen Gong said in a deep voice: "master uncle, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. The Emperor may come back at any time. If they entangle him, all his previous achievements will be wasted!"

"Another day, I'll level this place! Let's go!"

Morosh jumped and left like a lightning bolt. His speed is very fast. Although he is running, his speed is also beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Before long, he took Jiangnan and others away from taixuan Shengzong, not far from Xuantian Shengzong. His body shook, and Jiangnan and Xuanyin Taoists couldn't help falling off his shoulder.

Morosh was getting smaller and smaller, and gradually turned into a black haired man. He seemed to be only about 30 years old. He looked up at Xuantian Shengzong and whispered, "is the old ghost Xuanyou dead? It's a pity that there is another opponent in the world..."

In the sky above Xuantian Shengzong, the pure Yang limitless bell was ringing without anyone, and the bell sounded Dangdang and clearly into their ears.

"Eh, there are also experts in Xuantian Shengzong who threaten me by shaking the limitless clock. Is it a contemporary palm sect?"

Morosh licked his lips and said with a smile, "I really want to eat him..."

Fu Wen said with a smile: "master uncle, Xi Yingqing is dealing with the emperor at the moment. It is estimated that there are other people who shake the limitless clock. Xuantian Shengzong and my Shenzong are now working together against the emperor. It is not appropriate to make trouble, so as not to disturb Xi Yingqing. If you annoy him, it will be difficult to deal with him if he works together with the emperor."

Morosh nodded and said in a deep voice, "I have to recover my cultivation as soon as possible to deal with the old ghost of the emperor, little brother. Let's say goodbye!"

Jiangnan said with a smile: "take your time, elder. Come to Xuantian Shengzong when you are free."

He was just polite. Unexpectedly, the old devil morosh grinned and went away with Fu Wen. His voice came and said, "well, when I recover my cultivation, I'll go to Xuantian Shengzong to find you."

Taoist Xuanyin looked pale and glared at Jiangnan. Jiangnan was very depressed: "martial uncle zumo is strange. I also said it casually and politely. After all, he saved us from difficulties, but I didn't expect that the old ghost had the cheek to agree."

Taoist Xuanyin sneered and said, "the old devil hasn't done anything bad? Even people eat. He has a thick skin and a dark heart. His face is thicker than ever before! You invite him to be a guest. If this guy talks to you, you say don't go. I invite you to dinner, he will eat my saint's disciples impolitely. Who can stop him?"

"Shouldn't morosh be so shameless?" Jiangnan smiled.

"It's hard to say. He has a bad reputation and can't do anything?"

Taoist Xuanyin walked to Xuantian Shengzong. He was a little timid about his hometown and sighed dejectedly: "there are fewer and fewer people of my generation. I don't know how many senior brothers among my Shengzong are still alive..."

On the eastern sea, the emperor's ancestor was engaged in a fierce battle with the red dragon Taoist, Xiao Wuji, Mu Xianzi and the ghost faced man. The strength of these five people was incomparably strong. The four elephants killing gods array operated with a roar, turning the area into a huge battlefield and killing machines everywhere.

The emperor, like Mount Tai in the middle of the mountain, stood still and readily responded to the attack of Chilong and others. He played it down, but repeatedly shocked Chilong and others to vomit blood.

This war was even more thrilling and earth shaking than the battle between morosh and the leader level figures of the taixuan holy sect. The people who took the shot were the seven heavy figures of the heavenly palace, the only old monsters left, and the great masters who have survived to the present. Their strength has reached the extreme. Their magical powers and magic weapons are amazing.

Unfortunately, no one is here to watch the war, otherwise they will be amazed at the strength of these people.

"You are really old."

The emperor sighed, looked piteously at the red dragon Taoist and others, and whispered, "haven't you given up? How much blood do you have to vomit?"

Taoist Chilong, Xiao Wuji and others are pale and panting. Although they don't want to admit it, the emperor is right. They are indeed old, their blood is not as strong as that year, and their life is about to come to the end. In this war with the emperor, they can support up to now. The oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry. It is not far from death.

Without exerting all his strength, the emperor has drained their Shouyuan, and the four elephants kill God array can't do anything about him!

The emperor left a part of his mana to guard against the sneak attack of the person hidden in the dark. If he did his best, he might kill them all within 20 moves!

Even, they were sad to find that if they were single-sided against the emperor, they were afraid that they could not even take a move.

"Tai Huang, your magic power has become divine!"

The crutch in Mu Xianzi's hand was broken and said sarcastically, "but why haven't you become a God?"

Xiao Wuji vomited blood and stained his clothes. He said with a smile: "that's because he is old and has divine magic power, but he is unable to take the last step. When Shouyuan runs out, he will end up like us!"

"Tai Huang, we are just one step ahead of you!" the man in Chilong road smiled.

The emperor's face sank and suddenly said with a smile, "can you guess whether I can become a God? Although you have built the seven layers of the heavenly palace, there is still a long distance from the realm of the gods. You can never see through the heavy barrier in front of the realm of the gods. But I have seen the fire clearly. All I need is a driving force."

He smiled and said, "if you can be young for hundreds of years, I still have the intention to accept you, strengthen my taixuan Shengzong, and let you see me become a God with your own eyes. However, if you are old like this, then I have to send you on the road."

Now, the four elephant god killing array is not running actively, but is coerced by the emperor. Under the power of the emperor, it rotates wildly, holding the red dragon Taoist priest, Mu Xianzi and others, and even the ghost faced man. It is broken to follow the rotation of the four elephant god killing array.

The operation speed of this large array is becoming more and more crazy, violent and domineering, which makes them sweat and bleed continuously. We should drain their last sweat and blood completely!

This is the strength of the strongest person in the world and the person closest to God!

If he were a morosh in his heyday, he would break through the array with strength, break through the four elephants with pure strength, and break out of the array, but the emperor's ancestors controlled the array with boundless magic power, turning the red dragon Taoist priest, ghost faced man and others into turtles in a jar!

Simply speaking from mana, he is already a god!

"Two old ghosts, I tried my best..."

Fairy Mu smiled miserably, her white hair suddenly soared, crossed the array like a milky way, stabbed the emperor, and said in a harsh voice, "I'll block him for you, you run away!"

Taoist Chilong suddenly gave a dragon chant, turned into an angry dragon, rushed at the emperor, laughed and said: "even if I ran away, I couldn't live. It's better to fall in the painful World War I and meet my dead colleagues in huangquan!"

"I also have this intention! I have missed them for a long time. The older I get, the more I want to..."

Xiao Wuji burst into tears and rushed to the ghost man angrily: "there is no doubt that the three of us will die. Don't you go?"

In the final outbreak, the three elders completely burned their last life and life, and fought to the death.

The ghost faced man took a deep look at them, turned and left. The emperor laughed. Ignoring the attack of Xiao Wuji and others, he grabbed him with his hand: "stay!"

At this time, the sky suddenly became dark, and then became very bright. I saw a palm sticking out of the void, covering the sky and patting the emperor hard. The palm fell too fast. It rubbed with the air and produced a raging fire, which ignited the sky. In the fire, there was a sea of thunder!

The power of a palm is more terrible than the joint efforts of Xiao Wuji and others!

At the same time, the ghost faced man did not retreat but entered. He clapped it with one hand. Tens of thousands of miles of sea around him turned into a taixuan array. The aura of heaven and earth swarmed in. He blessed the array. The array also blessed his palm. Its prestige was no worse than that photographed from the sky. He laughed and said, "emperor, let me see your real strength!"

The next moment, the void burst, the sea evaporated where they fought, the bones of Taoist Xiao Wuji and Chilong disappeared, and the ghost faced man disappeared. Only the emperor stood in the air, unharmed and thinking.

"Xuan Wuye, my favorite disciple, is it really you?" (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at Qidian. Com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)