Chapter 218

Emperor Wu gave a light drink, and the two flying monkeys, who were standing in the sky laughing, suddenly burst into a cloud of smoke, which was absorbed by Emperor Wu.

Then Emperor Wu bent his legs slightly, his arms all over the country, and the arms of overlord holding the tripod to the leader of Yuhe hall rushed up.

"Boom!"

The sound of terror exploded like a volcano, and the violent air flow brought them directly into the air. The master of Yuhe hall was in a good mood and couldn't help laughing. He looked so arrogant that he couldn't say, "Emperor Wu, this stop is really good. Your idea surprised me!"

"Ha ha, yours is also very good!" Emperor Wu gave a faint smile.

The two people who had just separated rushed together again. This time, the sky was shining. The master of Yuhe hall felt a palm sized mirror from his chest.

The whole body of the mirror is golden, and all of it is hollowed out. Suddenly, it has been taken out, just like the sun hanging on the nine days, releasing endless divine light.

The stabbed Emperor Wu couldn't open his eyes. Seeing that the hall of yuhetang took the initiative to be real, Emperor Wu was no longer polite. As soon as he opened his mouth, a bead the size of a white Yingying egg floated gently in front of him.

As soon as the bead appeared, the temperature around it dropped sharply

From the hot summer to the cool late autumn, the light released from the mirror will disappear as soon as it reaches around the bead.

At the same time, when the bead was illuminated by the light of the mirror, the Buddha received a general stimulation, and even rippled out a circle of cold white light, slowly spread out like the moon.

"Good baby, I can resist my Haotian mirror. It's really good!" Blood sacrifice stands in mid air, black hair dancing wildly, like the devil's general arrogance.

The power of thinking in his body was pouring into the Haotian mirror in his hand like a tide. Suddenly, the Haotian mirror was shining. The golden lights were like fingers thick and thin, like ten thousand arrows shooting at Emperor Wu.

Looking at the overwhelming light, Emperor Wu's face finally changed again. When he heard the master of Yuhe hall introduce that the mirror is Haotian mirror, he was very surprised.

But the performance of the leader of Yuhe hall made him even more surprised. The other party was able to urge Haotian mirror and send out such a terrible blow.

You should know that the emperor Haotian is as famous as the goddess Nuwa. The treasure he left behind can not be controlled by ordinary people, and it is obviously not the first time to control this Haotian mirror.

I can't help but feel more curious about yuhetang. Where does the inheritance of yuhetang come from? It has such a terrible background.

Looking at the light beam close at hand, Emperor Wu couldn't care to think. His hands slowly drew a circle, like holding a watermelon, and then gently turned.

The white beads on which he had been wrapped also began to pour into mercury, pouring out a great deal of essence of the moon.

Soundless and stirless in the bright and colorful waters of his moon, he easily dissolves the terrible attack of the jade and hall masters. All the divine lights have touched the essence of the moon and burst into a brilliant spark.

Slowly dissipated in the air, the two men's battle makes the surrounding layer of white transparent light curtain can't help shaking gently.

"Emperor Wu, take my strongest blow. If you can't get it, I will be defeated today!" The voice of blood sacrifice is full of overbearing and arrogant feeling. It's not the ability of blood sacrifice itself that can compete with the summoner of the imperial level. It's the function of Dan Yao of Duanmu Yancong that can improve the Summoner's ability to a great extent in a short time. With the ability of blood sacrifice itself, it's not impossible that the summoner can compete with the emperor.

With that, he grinned at Emperor Wu, and the silver mask on his face exploded instantly, shooting all around.

And his face full of domineering also suddenly appeared a strange blood red, and then the blood sacrifice looked at Emperor Wu and grinned, showing a white face

tooth.

"Haotian mirror God my heart degenerates, eight wasteland Six Harmonies call my heart."

"I am astonished by the ghosts and gods in the sky, and I am the master of the world." The blood sacrifice is full of overbearing voice, and the Haotian mirror in front of him is shaking violently.

As if to rush out of a great figure, after reading the pithy formula, the blood sacrifice directly sprayed on the gorgeous Haotian mirror floating in front of him.

Suddenly a strange sound came out. As soon as the blood from the blood sacrifice fell on the Haotian mirror, it was like water sprinkled on the soldering iron, and a real red smoke came out.

Looking at the bursts of red smoke, Emperor Wu's mind suddenly flashed a light. He wanted to grasp it, but he couldn't grasp it for a moment. At this time, the blood fog above the Haotian mirror was creeping slowly.

It was like a clear spring. Gradually, a blood red figure appeared right above the Haotian mirror. This man was three feet tall, with sword eyebrows and stars, giving people a very powerful feeling.

As soon as he appeared, the surrounding space and time seemed to be gone. It was as if he had become the focus of the whole world, and everyone's eyes could only focus on him.

He slowly lowered his head and looked at the Haotian mirror floating under his feet. His fuzzy mouth moved slightly. Then Haotian mirror flew directly into his speech.

"More than 5000 years ago, I didn't expect you to remember me." That one

The whole body shrouds the man voice of blood fog thick to say, afterward he looked to Wu Emperor.

Eyes open, like lightning across the void, Emperor Wu's heart suddenly a door, such as lightning in general, there is a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

This is too terrible, just a look can hurt people and invisible, if he is alive, how terrible! Emperor Wu was shocked, but he didn't plan to wait to die.

Although he usually seems gentle and full of infinite tenderness, once he gets tough, it is also a frightening role, otherwise he will not have today's achievements.

Emperor Wu's two handed Jue is like wearing flowers to attract butterflies, leaving white streamers in the void. These streamers slowly danced in front of Emperor Wu, and finally condensed into complex divine texts.

The man shrouded in the blood fog saw the white bead on Emperor Wu's face, and his body trembled. As Emperor Wu's hands constantly crossed the void, the white bead began to rotate.

"Go! Break through the illusions. "