The mountain gate was like a blood-colored purgatory, and many people were red-eyed, and even if they were attacked, they fought their last breath to send a blow to the opponent.

When the battle situation was scorching, a loud chirp suddenly sounded in the distance, and a blue bird flew quickly towards the battlefield.

Ming Yan knocked a demon cultivator away, and when he looked back, he was stunned at first, and then his eyes were full of surprise.

The person standing on the back of the blue bird, she is very familiar with it, it is Mo'er, she actually risked death to come to the upper realm.

Su Mo'er stood on the back of the blue bird, looking down, the sect was full of corpses on the ground, and blood flowed down the high stairs.

Such a scene was really tragic, and Su Mo'er felt extremely distressed.

This is her emotion, and there is also the emotion of memory, this is the upper realm created by Jun Qi, but now it is like this.

The blue bird fell, and the demon cultivators took advantage of the chaos to attack, and Lin Moyu directly repelled with a palm of heavenly thunder.

Mr. Ruo directly turned into a black dragon and joined the battle.

Lin Moyu glanced at Su Mo'er deeply, Su Mo'er nodded at him, he smiled, then turned around and jumped off the back of the blue bird, summoned the Yanyang Sword, and went to help.

Su Mo'er took Pian Pian to find Ming Yan, and Pian Pian was holding a fairy lotus in her hand, which was the blue wood lotus.

Before Ming Yan had time to ask, Su Mo'er preemptively said:

"Master, I know everything, I also know that Uncle Ye Wolf is injured, take Pian Pian back quickly, and let her use Mu Lian to heal everyone. ”

How could Ming Yan be willing to leave, so she let Light Smoke take Pian back.

Qianyan was worried about Ye Wolf, but now that Mulian sent it, she no longer hesitated and returned to the sect with Pianpian in her arms.

Seeing that Qianyan was leaving with Pianpin, Mingyan turned his head and scolded Su Mo'er:

"Are you crazy? This is the battlefield, and you still dragged your family here, didn't you let you stay in the Nether!"

"How can I hide in the world and sit still, now that I have the ability to fight and protect myself, I want to fight side by side with you. ”

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

Ming Yan was angry and helpless, and in the end she could only tell her to be careful, and then looked at An Zilong behind the enemy with his sword.

"Master, capture the thief and capture the king first, and dealing with An Zilong is the most important. ”

"I don't need you to say that I know, then I have to break through, these demon cultivators don't know what kind of ecstasy soup they have been poured into, and they are so desperate to protect An Zilong. ”

Ming Yan tried countless times to break through to deal with An Zilong, but every time he was blocked by the attacks of those demon cultivators.

These demon cultivators were all given new powers by An Zilong, much stronger than other demon cultivators, and some of them had even reached the point of the Mahayana period.

An Zilong has the memory of Jun Qian, so he can naturally cultivate Jun Qian's secret art, and Jun Qi, as the ancestor of the monk, is not a waste of fame.

"Master, let me pass, I can"

"Nonsense, I can't be difficult to deal with, you are a monk in the Jindan period, if you go, you are looking for death. ”

"Believe me, Master, I really can. ”

Su Mo'er retorted to Ming Yan very calmly, Ming Yan was stunned, and then, she also noticed that Su Mo'er was a little different.

"You're not Mo'er, who are you?"

Ming Yan didn't know that Su Mo'er got Nuwa's memory, and thought that the one in front of her was replaced

Without using the situation in front of her to explain carefully, Su Mo'er just said:

"Believe in my master, when everything is over, I will help you find Mingran and complete our agreement. ”

Ming Yan's heart moved, although he was still very suspicious, he didn't make a move on Su Mo'er.

Suddenly, Su Mo'er felt something, her brows furrowed instantly, and she muttered to herself:

"It's coming!"

As soon as Ming Yan wanted to ask something, he saw that the sky suddenly darkened, and a float without a horse stopped above them.

Next to the float stood the priest next to Nuwa, who looked at the monks and demon cultivators fighting below with a smile on his face.

The priest turned around and lifted the curtain of the cart, and Nuwa sat there, and her indifferent eyes suddenly found Su Mo'er's location.

After Nuwa appeared, the sky was gray, the sea of clouds below kept churning, and an oppressive aura hit her, and everyone involuntarily stopped fighting.

There was a boss who recognized Nuwa and exclaimed that Nuwa was a god, and he used sound transmission techniques, and everyone heard it, and they were all stunned on the spot.

They had thought about letting the immortals of the Heavenly Realm come to help, but they didn't expect to usher in the Nuwa God who created the Six Realms.

The strange thing is why Nuwa appeared as a god, there was only one attendant, and none of the other immortals.

Su Mo'er flew forward and stopped a hundred meters away from the Nuwa float, and on the other side, An Zilong also flew forward.

The three of them were in a three-legged trend, and the atmosphere became more depressing, and the head of the Five Spirits Sect flew to Ming Yan's side and asked urgently:

"What the hell is going on, why did the gods Nuwa come here? ”

Mingyan shook her head with a serious expression, she didn't know what Nuwa wanted to do.

In the air, Nuwa first looked at Su Mo'er, and then turned to An Zilong, and said with disdain in her eyes:

"You ant, you're still alive, back then, this seat was still too light, and this seat should have made you scattered. ”

An Zilong's face was indifferent, his eyes were as sharp as knives, as if he wanted to pierce Nuwa:

"Thanks to you, I was almost gone. ”

"Then you still dare to appear, aren't you afraid that this seat will kill you again?"

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it, without the sound heart, your ability is less than sixty percent!"

An Zilong raised a sneer, he has Jun Qian's memory, and he also has Jun Qian's ability, the evil spirit Nuwa only has half the strength, he still has a chance to win.

Su Mo'er didn't speak, watching the two of them fight with interest, but at this time, Nuwa turned to her:

"It seems that you got all her memories. ”

Su Mo'er nodded, but she didn't want to give her a reply. The evil spirit Nuwa suddenly laughed, and she also turned her head to look at An Zilong

"You're a step too late, this girl has taken away all her memories, and even if you have her soul, it's no longer her who will be resurrected. ”

An Zilong's face changed instantly, and he stared at Su Mo'er as if he was going to eat her

"The memory of the sound heart, in you?"

Su Mo'er nodded again, An Zilong was instantly furious, and raised his hand to attack Su Mo'er.

Suddenly, he stopped again, forcibly calmed down, and turned to the evil spirit Nuwa and said:

"I know that the body of the Celestial Immortal of the Sound Heart is in your sub-liquid pool, and we will join forces to reclaim the memory of the Sound Heart and resurrect her. ”

"Why do I want to promise you, I only need her strength, which originally belonged to me. ”

"The power is given to you, I only need to remember, and the immortal body of the sound heart will also be returned to me. ”

Suddenly, the two sides began to talk about the conditions, and Su Mo'er began to accumulate strength, I am afraid that there will really be a vicious fight.

Nuwa was reluctant to join forces with An Zilong, however, she didn't seem to plan to deal with him, but said:

"Although this seat will not join forces with you, I can give you a hint, this girl has a memory for too short a time, and she has not fully fused, you can do it yourself. ”

As soon as An Zilong's eyes lit up, Su Mo'er felt that it was not good, she had indeed not fully fused.

And although she can use Nuwa's secret technique, her power is only half of it, and the other half is on the evil spirit Nuwa.

"What about you? Do you want to sit on the sidelines and reap the benefits of the fisherman?"

"Of course it can't be, this seat is here today to clean up the disaster, after all, if this seat wants to become a real Nuwa, anyone who knows the secret, must die. ”

After saying that, Nuwa landed a blow on the ground, and a flash of fire flashed, and the monks and demon cultivators who were fighting on the ground were instantly annihilated by the firelight.