Chapter 266

In nearly a month, the two Qi of life and death seemed to have reached a consensus. At this moment, they no longer collided with each other, but turned into a wave, impacting the barrier of the spirit of song Tianxuan.

One, two

Song Tianxuan suddenly opened his eyes. The third eye had been opened, but it was empty without a trace of blood. A black line flowed out along the eye, sending out a suffocating breath. The black line met the green light floating around, and the green light disappeared instantly.

"Poof"

A mouthful of red blood essence spurted out from Song Tianxuan's lips. It was red. At the moment of appearance, it turned into black and vomited on the branches of Shengxian vine. At the moment, it eroded and emitted a wisp of black smoke. There was a huge hole in the blood essence, emitting a strong dead air.

"The two Qi of life and death in his body engulfed the essence and blood, which was beyond the scope of the original two Qi of life and death. I'm afraid shengxianteng can't save him now. Besides, he opened his eyes and had a good chance, but everything was too late. The two Qi of life and death was too overbearing." The Pope looked at Song Tianxuan, who was about to die.

Yi Ziqi is still standing there, her eyes are a little dull. Every day she says that she wants song Tianxuan to die early, but she never thinks that song Tianxuan is going to die soon, but her heart is so painful, just like losing her soul, heart and nothing.

The Pope is not talking. There must be someone who can help the emperor around her grow up, although he is a teenager of his own race.

"In the future, don't promote xianteng any more. This road is blocked, and preaching is the right way." The elder stood at the foot of shengxianteng, looking at Song Tianxuan, whose spirit was about to fall, sighed.

After that, the elders nodded and said yes, but they were more or less unwilling.

The elder sage ape was very anxious. He put his hands on the gate of xuanhuang tower, and then he would push the gate. A huge force came out of the gate, and he directly flew the elder sage ape and fell down beside the well.

"Laozu, this little thing is really going to die." The ancestor of the holy ape vomited blood essence, and the injury that had not yet fully recovered was aggravated.

"Hum, rattan, if you have so much blood, just give it to me. Do you really think I don't know?" All of a sudden, a golden light flew out of the xuanhuang pagoda, broke the xuanhuang bead, followed song Tianxuan's body to the Shengxian vine, and disappeared.

"Laozu, Laozu, you can figure it out. You scared me to death, scared me to death..." hearing the words, Laozu of the holy ape cried out.

"Don't move." The voice of the spirit of xuanhuang rings in the ears of the ancestor of the holy ape.

"Hum... You dare to move my descendants of Maoshan?" At this time, a white light came out of the Golden Dragon pen on Song Tianxuan's waist.

The eighth generation of Maoshan appeared in front of song Tianxuan.

"Maoshan... He is Maoshan, so..." the Pope looked at the figure and yiziqi.

Yi Ziqi nodded blandly, but suddenly said: "please help him."

"Your holiness, long time no see." The eighth generation of Maoshan turned around and said to the Pope.

"Maoshan..." when the elder saw the eighth generation of Maoshan, there was a flash of murderous spirit in the corner of his eyes, and his body shape flashed, and he "formed an array" in the mid air

"Yes" the remaining eleven elders are known by some people and unknown by others. Those who know them are like enemies. Those who don't know them are afraid to neglect them when they see the elder in such a panic. They suddenly appear on the eleven array eyes.

"Slow..." but the Pope raised his hand and stopped the elder.

The elder looked at the eighth generation of Maoshan with a dignified face and said: "originally, the Pope has known that this man is the descendant of Maoshan for a long time. He should be the ninth generation of Maoshan. Will the Pope forget the hatred between Maoshan and me in the south of heaven?"

As soon as the Pope's face changed, he was very disgusted and said, "since he dares to come out to save people, can he be trapped by your array? Don't forget, this is Shengxian hall, and Shengxian vine is under your feet. "

"Ha ha, it's still the Pope who knows me. I'm just a ghost. You'd better not move and let me save my miserable apprentice. If you let me have no empress in Maoshan, the immortal vine, I can make it disappear completely in the three tribes." As the eighth generation of Maoshan said this, a talisman appeared in their hands, sending out suffocating waves.

"Elder, he is just a ghost. What are you afraid of him? The immortal rattan is not a ghost... "

"Shut up, what do you know?" The elder yelled angrily. He thought of the figure of the three ethnic groups fighting alone with one person's capital. A ghost was enough for all of them to fear. He had seen it with his own eyes, so he knew it was terrible.

The elder looked at the Fuli in the eighth generation of Maoshan and said, "after all, we saved him."

"Saved him? Shut your mouth, don't think I don't know what you're up to, shengxianteng. Do you want me to tell the secret of shengxianteng to this little baby of purple sky ferret? At that time, will my apprentice's good daughter-in-law let you go? " The eighth generation of Maoshan took a look at yiziqi.

Just at a glance, he decided that the purple sky ferret in front of him was Yi Shengtian's daughter. He even held her. How could he forget?

"Daughter in law?" People are shocked. Is the eighth generation of Maoshan brain broken?

"Maoshan, I don't move. You can save him, but why did the emperor become your daughter-in-law?" The elder opened his mouth and cheered. The seal in his hand dissipated.

The Pope walked forward and said, "Maoshan, you can't play this joke."

"Are you kidding me? My apprentice, I haven't found a chance to tell him what you are. What's my agreement with Yi Shengtian? What are you? It's a blessing for you Tiannan that this little girl married me to Maoshan. He asked me for a long time before I agreed. " The eighth generation of Maoshan beat the Fu Li in their hands on Song Tianxuan, and song Tianxuan's spirit, which he was about to miss, became stable.

The spirit of life and death, however, did not give up. They stormed towards the spirit barrier, but were broken up by the eighth generation of Maoshan.

Therefore, an old man in white stood beside song Tianxuan, stretched out his right hand and drew golden talismans into song Tianxuan's body, waving his left hand constantly.

"What's going on?" Yi Ziqi is at a loss. Seeing that song Tianxuan is saved, she now says that her father promised her to song Tianxuan?

The pope also frowned, but did not say a word.

"Maoshan, you don't have to talk nonsense. It's clear that you hurt the emperor and sealed the land of Tiannan. Now you still want the emperor to marry you in Maoshan. Ha ha, the Tiannan aristocratic family agrees?" The elder sneered.

"Family? Do you mean them? They don't agree. What's the matter with me? " A moment later, the eighth generation of Maoshan frowned and said, "ah... It can't be cured, it can't be cured..."