As if sensing his great disrespect, the black clouds in the sky suddenly lit up, and the fiery red light was as if the clouds had been lit, and in fact it was exactly that.

The air suddenly burned hot, and when you looked up at the sky, you would find that a large hole had been burned in the sky, and large blocks of magma-like heavenly fire had fallen, and the piercing sound made the already amazing power even more terrifying.

When the heavenly fire fell into the thunder and lightning dense net of the Tiangang Thunder Array, the thunder net suddenly went down deeply, and when it was about to break, it was able to annihilate the heavenly fire, but before the thunder net was completely restored to its original state, the heavenly fire behind it followed one after another.

For a while, the sky thundered and fire, and the once prosperous Emperor Dayan was like a purgatory on earth at this time. No one knows how long the thunder net above their heads can resist, and some people want to escape from here, but the majestic pressure of the Heavenly Dao makes them unable to stand up, so they can only kneel on the ground and tremble, resigned to their fate.

Yuwen Tailuo's face sank, and his previous arrogance was slightly restrained at this time. Heavenly punishment is not a heavenly calamity, even if he was prepared, he was still deeply shocked by this unlimited power of destroying the world, so he didn't dare to delay, ignored Mu Fangli's scolding and the bitter pleas of others, and concentrated on refining Li Chuyi.

Taking advantage of the Great Array of Heaven, his aura gradually merged with Li Chuyi, and his divine consciousness also resonated with the other party's sea of knowledge, but the divine soul in the depths of the sea of knowledge made him frown greatly.

It can't be refined.

He didn't know why.

It stands to reason that with the help of a large array, his own cultivation is far better than Li Chuyi, and even if it is difficult to refine the other party's divine soul, it should not be as unsuccessful as now. At the same time, he also discovered an unexpected situation, his physical body and Zhihai have been blended with the other party, under normal circumstances, one should be eliminated, Li Chuyi's Dao Fruit should gradually cross to him, but the reality is that he did not plunder the slightest benefit, but his own Dao Fruit was unconsciously less.

Thinking of Li Chuyi's birth, Yuwen Tailuo was shocked. The process is different, but what happens now is similar to what happened then!

But that's not right!

It was obviously him who ran the secret technique, and Li Chu was a fish belly who was unconscious and let him fish, but why did it turn out to be the other way around?

Could it be because of fate?

His eyes lit up, and Yuwen Tailuo felt that he had guessed the truth.

In more than 10,000 years, he has only succeeded once and a half, once when Mu Qiming, the ancestor of the Mu family, acted for Yuwen Wuji, the ancestor of Dayan, and the other half was two points for Yuwen Tianhao I. This method is too mysterious and mysterious, Mu Qiming did not leave the slightest record, the whole process is derived by later generations based on the words and phrases dictated by his predecessor combined with "Thousands of Machines", Yuwen Tailuo's so-called perfection is only relative to Yuwen Taihao, and he is not very sure of success.

Thinking about the joint, Yuwen Tailuo glanced at Wen Lao, and there were a few deathly screams around him, and several royal heirs turned into corpses and ashes on the ground in an instant, while Yuwen Tailuo was in good spirits, and the momentum of the passing of Dao Guo also came to an abrupt end.

"Sure enough!"

Uventaro was so relieved that he had thoroughly verified his conjecture.

Taking someone's life is not like absorbing people's mana, and it's not something that the other party can take away without resisting you. This not only involves the competition of Taoism, but also the contest between fate and fate. It's like a person who wants to kill another person who is sleeping, although all the favorable conditions are on his side, but his luck is not as good as the other party, and he slipped and fell to the ground without waiting for his hand to wake up the other party, and then when he fell unlucky, the tip of the knife was pointed upward, and he stabbed himself to death instead of killing the adult.

This kind of mysterious and mysterious thing cannot be supplemented by acquired cultivation, and whether it is high or low depends on the innate gift. Although "The Emperor's Decision" can contain a person's luck, luck is only a part of fate, it is an acquired external force derived from fate, and taking people's lives is a bare-chested fight, and in the end, you still have to fight hard to be high and low.

Besides, Li Chuyi's luck is not bad. Compared with the imperial luck that he cultivated, the other party was born with atmospheric luck.

Since one is not enough, then it is enough to gather the strength of others. Yuwen Tailuo, who had been planning for a long time, had already prepared the "elixir" all over the ground, but now that he saw the effect, how could he hesitate, and the screams around him suddenly sounded again and again, and piles of corpse ashes continued to appear.

The surrounding Yuwen heirs were all chilled, looking at Yuwen Tailuo as if they were looking at a monster, wanting to resist but being controlled by others, they couldn't struggle at all, and finally they could only roll up on the ground in humiliation, panic and inexplicably guessing whether it would be their turn next.

They are desperate because this is a dead end that they can't even kill themselves.

It's not that they can't kill themselves, but the result of committing suicide and being sucked dry by the Great Array is the same, and they will eventually turn into the strength that Yuwen Tailuo needs to replenish his body.

A steady stream of power flooded his body, Yuwen Tailuo's spirit was greatly lifted, he could clearly feel that Li Chuyi's Dao Fruit was flowing to his side, and he laughed a few times excitedly, and the strength in his hand increased a few points.

The soul can't be fused for a while, as long as Li Chuyi's Dao Fruit is taken away first, can he still turn the sky with only a lonely soul left?

There are also those pairs of yin and yang pupils, those eyes are also part of the Dao Fruit, as long as the Dao Fruit can be completely swept away, those eyes will naturally belong to him.

With those eyes, he can increase the power of the Great Array several times, and in the future, it will definitely be faster to turn mortals into immortals, at that time, he will be the first person to become an immortal since the founding of the Great Yan Dynasty, no, he is the first person to become an immortal since the birth of the entire Yuwen Imperial Family!

The immortal immortal emperor, Yuwen Tailuo trembled slightly with excitement when he thought about it.

On Li Chuyi's side, he was in a coma and had no thoughts or dreams, only the chanting of the scriptures of the "Taoist Classics" echoed gently in his mind.

As Yuwen Tailuo swallowed more and more, the chanting of the scriptures was also slowly weakening, until the last almost inaudible sound, a crisp bell suddenly appeared, but the small sound shook the entire soul like thunder, and he suddenly woke up with a spirit.

Not only him, but everyone present heard a bell, Yuwen Tailuo, who was close at hand, had a flushed face and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and looked down at Li Chuyi's chest, and a small golden bell came into his eyes.

"This is...?!"

Before he could figure it out, the ground under his feet suddenly shook, and the entire mausoleum was making a muffled sound like a mournful roar, and the empty mausoleum where they were and the Yinghou Mausoleum next to them were in a trance at the same time, as if the bubble had been punctured, and they disappeared in place in an instant, and when they reappeared, they were in the depths of the palace.

"What's going on!Why did you move the big array before it was time!!" Yuwen Tailuo asked angrily, turning his head angrily.

Wen Lao's face was extremely ugly and said: "My emperor, it wasn't moved by us, look at it!"

Looking up, Yuwen Tailuo's eyes froze. I saw that Yinghou Ling was hanging upside down above their heads, and before everyone could react, he fell down fiercely.

"Quick... Huh?!"

I wanted to urge the Tongtian Array to disperse it, but who knew that after the Empress Mausoleum was pressed, it did not cause any loss, as if the phantom body passed through the body and merged with the empty tomb under his feet, looking around blankly, everyone felt that what they had just seen was like a dream.

Just, is it a dream?

Looking around, Yuwen Tailuo's heart sank. He didn't know what was wrong with it, but where they were now gave him a bad feeling.

The small bridge flows, the grass is still around, and the three big words "Lingjun Pavilion" on the water pavilion stung his eyes.

This is not the apse of the Dingtian Hall he set, but the Yingyu Garden built for Mu Xueling!

Why?

Uventaro couldn't figure it out, and for the first time, the development of events was beyond his control.

"How did you get here?"

Li Chuyi also looked around in wonder, unaware that when he woke up, Yuwen Tailuo's pressure increased sharply, and the direction of fusion reversed again, and Yuwen Tailuo's Dao Fruit continued to cross towards Li Chuyi, and the speed became faster and faster.

was furious in his heart, and he wanted to knock people unconscious again, but Li Chuyi's chest suddenly rang loudly, and the small golden bell floated among them on its own, and with a slight shake, he was shocked by the sea, and this time even his ears overflowed with a trace of blood.

I didn't expect the golden bell left by my mother to be so powerful, Li Chuyi looked at Yuwen Tailuo stupidly, but saw the latter grab it with an angry face.

"Dare to hurt me, so daring!"

The golden bell is a relic left to him by Mu Xueling, how can Li Chuyi let the other party destroy it, he wanted to draw his sword in a hurry, but the next moment he froze on the spot.

A slender hand slowly poked out from the golden bell, and slapped Yuwen Tailuo before he was about to catch it. There was no sound coming out, but everyone present felt that their brains were confused, Yuwen Tailuo snorted and fell back, but his left hand pulled him back as if it was on Li Chuyi's head, and he knelt on the ground in embarrassment.

"What... uh...!!"

The angry voice was held in his throat, and Yuwen Tailuo looked at the hand in disbelief.

I saw that the plain hand also shrank in pain after a palm, but even if he poked out again, it was not to pursue, but as if he was trying to struggle out.

A cloud of light suddenly appeared around the golden bell, and the light was distorted into various illusions, and after the scope of the light extended up and down into a human figure, he struggled with his bare hands, and after a few ripples, the light suddenly shattered like a mirror, and a graceful figure appeared in front of the two of them with fragments.

"You... You...!!"

Yuwen Tailuo was stunned, he didn't say a whole sentence for a long time, and his expression was like seeing a ghost.

Li Chuyi is the same, looking at the curvaceous back, his face is full of disbelief.

"Mother?"

After a long time, he called cautiously, and there was a nervousness that could not be expressed in a word.

Hearing this, the woman turned around lightly, a touch of surprise appeared on her face that was almost exactly the same as Mu Xueqing, and then turned into a warm smile, leaned down with tears in her eyes, and hugged Li Chuyi into her arms.

"Child, my child, I finally see you!"

Li Chuyi was stupidly held in her arms, very excited, but more suspicious.

Not to mention the way this person appeared, the fact that he didn't feel a trace of popularity from her made him suspicious, and secretly guessed whether this would be another game of Yuwen Tailuo.

"Are you really my mother?

With red eyes, the woman nodded desperately, wanting to say something to Li Chuyi, but suddenly saw the hand on the top of Li Chuyi's head, the gentleness on her face suddenly turned to anger, and she turned her head and looked at Yuwen Tailuo coldly.

"It's been so long and you haven't repented at all, Yuwen Tailuo, you're too poisonous!"

Looking at those bright eyes that could not be forgotten, Yuwen Tailuo finally came back to his senses, not angry at all at the woman's words, but with endless ecstasy.

"Ling'er... You're still alive, you're still alive!!"