Chapter 946: Saint Emperor's Left Envoy
"Click!"
The sword light filled the void, and everywhere it passed, it was as if both spaces had been cut open.
In an instant, the great net of laws was shattered, crushed and dissipated.
"Whoosh!"
After the blow, Mo Wuchen's soles slammed on the ground, and his body flew back rapidly, wanting to leave here.
"Boom!" "Boom!" However, almost at the same time as he moved, above his head, a golden void hand tore the void apart.
The big hand covered the sky and the sun, with an incomparable and amazing aura, and the coercion was everywhere, as if it could crush the void, and slapped down towards Mo Wuchen.
"Get out!"
Mo Wuchen shouted angrily, and the prestige Dao armor once again glowed with supreme holy light, and a huge golden tripod phantom flew out in an instant, colliding with the big hand.
"Boom!"
Earth-shattering collisions erupted, and a rolling heat wave swept in, making people discolored.
The whole world was darkened at this moment, and Mo Wuchen never stopped, and his body retreated rapidly.
He knew very well that the current Purple Moon's cultivation was already so powerful that it was unimaginable, and he couldn't resist it.
"Why struggle, going to the Yanwu Alliance will not hurt you. ”
Purple Moon was surrounded by fairy light, like a goddess from above the nine heavens, between words, she stepped out, every step she took, her body disappeared like a ghost, and when she reappeared, she had come to a distance far away.
Mo Wuchen didn't pay attention to the other party's words, and the endless holy light glowed on him, constantly forcing back the invading attack.
"The body of the god king is holy, and the ten thousand laws do not touch the body, it is worthy of the first physique of our human race in ancient times, and the cultivation of the smoke emperor is far above Mo Wuchen, but its attack is simply difficult to get Mo Wuchen. ”
People exclaimed, no matter how powerful the Purple Moon attack was, but at this moment, Mo Wuchen, who had the Divine King Dao Armor, the Divine King Body was much more terrifying, he seemed to have endless holy power, and the holy light around his body continued to glow, destroying those approaching attacks.
"With the body of the god king alone, how can he resist the attack of Yan Ziyue, in this son's body, there is a godhead, if it weren't for the divine power of heaven and earth, he would have been ambushed. "There is a mighty word of the Holy Lord.
"If it continues like this, it seems very difficult for Yan Ziyue to leave Mo Wuchen. Someone spoke.
At this moment, in the face of Ziyue's attack, Mo Wuchen had to resist with all his strength, and the divine personality in his body trembled non-stop, and it was the first time for him to consume divine power like this.
At this moment, I couldn't help but turn pale.
Fortunately, he retreated while fighting, at this moment, he had already come to the palace gate of the Xuandi Palace, and the void prohibition arranged by Ziyue in advance only happened to this area, as long as he left the Xuandi Palace, Mo Wuchen could use the true trick of the Emperor Xuan and leave quickly.
"Ziyue, I hope you can wake up as soon as possible, my father's last wish is for us to go back to the Ji family, not the Ji family where Yan Ruyi is. ”
Above the palace gate, Mo Wuchen looked back, glanced at the purple moon that was still pursuing, he sighed, and after leaving such a sentence, he was about to leave.
"Stay!"
Suddenly, above the endless void, a magnificent and loud voice came, accompanied by a suffocating momentum.
I saw that an old woman with the law of the dragon's head in her hand slowly emerged in the void.
"Meng Po, the left envoy beside Our Lady of Smoke!"
Many Holy Lord powerhouses exclaimed, stood up from the spot, and recognized the identity of the old woman.
"The Left Envoy of the Holy Emperor?"
Mo Wuchen's heart jumped, he didn't expect that in secret, there was such a master hidden.
In this Meng Po's body, he felt an unprecedented terrifying aura, this is not just a Heavenly Immortal Realm powerhouse, but a demigod who has reached the Great Perfection realm, for the world, under the Holy Emperor, the supreme demigod!
"Please also ask the emperor, follow the old woman, go back to Wumeng, and meet the Virgin. "Meng Po holds the law of the dragon's head, where she stands, like an ordinary old man in the mortal world.
But anyone can feel it, the terrifying momentum contained in the other party's body seems to be invincible, the Holy Emperor does not come out, who is competing?
"Emperor?"
Mo Wuchen sneered, "Don't be sentimental, I am definitely not the emperor of your Yanwu Alliance!"
"In ancient and modern times, the Holy Emperor has dominated one side, and those who can be the emperor's son have assets that are difficult to find in ancient times, not to mention that in your body, there is still the blood of the Holy Mother, how can you refuse?" Meng Po frowned.
Between the words, she shook her head, "Okay, the Holy Mother has a life, in order to bring the emperor back, the old woman can only be offended, let me go." ”
As soon as the words fell, invisibly, a powerful and suffocating momentum erupted on Meng Po's body, like a hundred thousand mountains, with endless coercion, and fiercely suppressed Mo Wuchen, trying to imprison him in place.
"Get out!"
Mo Wuchen shouted angrily, his face became a lot paler, however, how he struggled, under this coercion, it was difficult to break free from his origin.
"Click!"
Suddenly, there seemed to be a terrifying force invisibly, quietly rising, and in an instant, the coercion that shrouded Mo Wuchen's body collapsed.
"Huh?"
High in the sky, Meng Po frowned and turned her gaze to somewhere below.
"This fellow Daoist, why did you meddle in the affairs of my Yanwu Alliance?" she spoke, looking at a middle-aged man who walked out of the crowd, this was the person, and he helped Mo Wuchen.
Moreover, on the other party, Meng Po felt a strong aura, obviously, the middle-aged man who walked out was by no means ordinary, but like himself, he was one of the demigods in the world!
"Mo Xiaoyou is kind to our family, Fang's life is the ...... he rescued"
The middle-aged man was none other than Fang Yuan, but now, he had to stand up.
"Seniors. ”
Mo Wuchen was still panting for breath at the moment, watching that step fall, Fang Yuan appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.
"Although the Fang family can't compete with the Wu Alliance, but now that you are in trouble, how can Fang sit idly by?"
Fang Yuan smiled, his gaze withdrew from Mo Wuchen, and then turned around and looked at Meng Po above the sky.
"It turned out to be Fang Yuan Daoyou of the Ancient Martial Fang family, although I don't know what the relationship between you and him is, but this is a matter of my Yanwu Alliance, even if Fang Yuan Daoyou is not for himself, he should think about the Fang family, intervening in it, it is not a good thing for you. ”
Meng Po squinted her eyes, she had heard of Fang Yuan's name, this person was also a demigod, if she really fought each other, she was not sure that she would be able to suppress the other party.
"Today, in front of Fang, we must not let him have an accident, otherwise we Fang Yuan, what face will exist in the world. Fang Yuan shook his head, he never backed down, he wanted to protect himself from forgetting.
"Senior, now that you are taking over the position of the Holy Lord of the Fang family, every move will bring great disaster to the Fang family......"
Mo Wuchen opened his mouth, although he had the grace to save Fang Yuan's life, but if Fang Yuan made a move because of himself, and brought the Fang family to the trouble of destroying the door, how could he be at ease?
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