Chapter 947: Mother and Son Meet

"He's right. ”

High in the sky, Meng Po spoke, "Fellow Daoist Fang Yuan, I hope you can think twice, don't cause unnecessary trouble to the Fang family." ”

"You don't need to persuade me, today, no matter what, I will stop you and let you go. Fang Yuan shook his head and insisted on doing it.

That being the case, there is nothing more to say. ”

Meng Po smiled coldly and looked at the other party, "Fang Yuan Daoyou is one of the demigods in the world, his strength is far below me, the old woman knows that she is not your opponent, but since I am here, of course I am also prepared." ”

As she spoke, her dragon head staff kicked in the void, and suddenly, ripples spread out in the void there.

"Buzz!"

A holy light rose into the sky, piercing the heavens.

The power of chaos surged, and in an instant, under the gaze of everyone in the audience, Meng Po knelt down in the air, "Welcome to the Holy Mother!"

"What?!"

Hearing her words, everyone couldn't help but jump in their hearts.

Looking at it, I saw that above the pierced sky, a faint phantom slowly emerged.

This is a woman, peerless, surrounded by the power of chaos, manifested.

Although it was not a real body, at this moment, in the woman's body, everyone felt a terrifying energy that destroyed the world and the earth.

"Our Lady of Smoke!"

The faces of the people in the audience shook, and they couldn't add more, the woman wore a xia veil on her head, a long skirt in a pink dress, and a shawl swirled around her arms, like the queen mother of the Nine Heavens coming into the world, and the holy light curtain wrapped around her body, giving people an urge to worship on the spot.

This woman is none other than one of the seven saints of the world who can be as famous as the Xuan Shengdi, the Holy Mother of Smoke, and the smoke is as one!

"Emperor Xuan's birthday, I don't want to disturb it, don't blame it for ......"

As soon as Yan Ru opened her mouth, she had a beautiful face that made the world crazy, and she smiled beautifully.

The words fell, and then, her eyes rolled slightly, and finally fell on Mo Wuchen's body, "Child, go home with me." ”

Mo Wuchen's complexion changed drastically, although this was only the incarnation of Yanruyi's divine thoughts, not the real body, but in front of her, even if it was a generation of demigods, she had to be suppressed by that breath.

"Buzz!"

The words fell, and no matter whether Mo Wuchen wanted it or not, the smoke came like a volley in the air.

The void shook, and the whole heaven and earth became much darker at this moment.

A ray of supreme holy light flew out from his fingertips, like a nimble little snake, slowly spreading towards Mo Wuchen.

Eventually, the holy light wrapped around Mo Wangchen's body, as if he was imprisoned, making it difficult to move.

"What do you want to do?!"

Mo Wuchen roared angrily, no matter how much he struggled, but it was useless, now, his heart was like ashes, in front of a generation of Saint Emperor powerhouses, he knew how small he was.

"I'm your mother, how can you call my name so disrespectful?" Yan Ruyi shook his head and sighed.

"The Ji family changed in ancient times, you didn't listen to the dissuasion of the god king, you cultivated supreme evil skills, and you wanted to cut off your relatives and prove the avenue, so ruthless and unrighteous, how can you be worthy of saying that it is my mother?" Mo Wuchen clenched his fists, and the divine power in his body was endless, constantly gushing out, wanting to destroy the light that imprisoned his body.

"Now that I am the Holy Emperor, the Great Dao has reached its peak, as long as I go back to the Wumeng, you will be the emperor, how can I kill you?" Yan Ruyi said.

"Is it the emperor? or a puppet?"

Mo Wuchen sneered, "Today's Purple Moon is probably already controlled by you, right?"

He didn't know whether the current Ziyue was dead or alive, because at the beginning, when the Phantom Catastrophe descended on Tiangang, Mo Wuchen saw those who had the body of the Reverse Dao.

These are all dead people, who have been reborn by people with supreme forbidden arts, the way against the sky!

But it is precisely because of this that those people are not themselves.

At this moment, Mo Wuchen even suspected that Ziyue had already been poisoned and had become a puppet with smoke as one.

"Child, there are a lot of things, I can't tell you clearly now, after I go back, my mother is slowly telling you. ”

As soon as Yan Ru spoke, she was not talking nonsense, and as she spoke, she flicked her fingers, and Mo Wuchen's body flew up uncontrollably, about to be taken away.

"You let go of me!"

Mo Wuchen struggled, he knew very well that if he went to the Yanwu League, he would definitely not end well.

"Don't struggle uselessly. ”

Yan Ruyi shook his head, ignored it, turned around, and was about to take Mo Wuchen and step into the void that was pierced.

"Click!"

But suddenly, on Mo Wuchen's body, the light that imprisoned him suddenly cracked.

"Huh?"

Yan Ru turned around, her brows furrowed, and her eyes looked at the void in the distance, she seemed to feel that there, as if there was some kind of terrifying existence, was quietly emerging at this moment.

"Boom!"

Everyone followed her gaze, and the next moment, they saw that on that side, the void that was originally calm and unfluctuating, was suddenly destroyed, as if it was torn apart by a pair of invisible hands.

"Whew!"

A fierce aura filled the void, and a sword light, as if from the long and endless years, flew out and slashed towards the location of the Holy Mother of Smoke.

"What?!"

In the face of this sudden scene, everyone's faces were shocked, and their hearts were shaken.

Who is it? Is it also one of the seven saints in the world?

"Click!"

In the shock of everyone, the smoke was pointed out like a volley, and in an instant, the sky and the earth were dark, and all the general trends were completely plundered by it, and the terrifying fingers burst out and shot towards the sword light.

The two collided, as if time had frozen, and the next moment, the finger light and the sword light both collapsed and dissipated.

"Who?!"

Meng Po drank, her eyes full of jealousy, looking into the distance.

With her eyesight, she can naturally see that at this moment, the person who made the move is not here, nor is he in the Xuanwu League.

The sword qi is thousands of miles in the sky, and a sword shocks the world!

This is the supreme power of cross-domain shooting, and the cultivation is so high, and it is definitely the existence of the Holy Emperor of the world!

"This sword qi ......"

Mo Wuchen's heart shook, the power of this sword was unprecedented, but what really surprised him was that the sword will contained in the sword light, he had actually felt it.

In the past, he was in the passage of teleporting to the Daluo Heavenly Realm, and under the World Tree, he saw a line of small characters, and between the words, there was a faint exudation of a sword will, and at this moment, this sword light was as big as the same!

......

Qingwu League, in the Qingdi Palace.

The Blue Saint Emperor, one of the seven saints in the world, suddenly opened his eyes in a state of closed eyes at this moment.

His eyes were full of jealousy, and he looked into the distance, "It's him, the teacher in the Immortal Domain!"

In the past, the Green Saint Emperor had personally gone to the Immortal Domain, and on the ancient holy mountain, he was shocked by the supreme sword intent that evolved from a law.

Thousands of years have passed since this incident!

For that encounter, the Qingsheng Emperor will never forget it for the rest of his life.

Now, when the sword light came out again and descended on the Xuandi Palace, he suddenly had a sense, and he was extremely surprised in his heart.

(End of chapter)