But then, the Golden Bell King and the others looked at the silver-haired Shura again in confusion.

Since the silver-haired Shura recognized Mo Fei's strength and didn't think that the Black Dragon, the Lord of Darkness, could do anything to Mo Fei, then why did they block the Black Dragon of the Lord of Darkness just now?

"You don't think that's the end of the ceremony, do you?

In many cases, the enemy on the surface is not terrible, because no matter how strong the enemy is, everyone can at least see it.

What is truly terrifying are the invisible enemies, because they are probably not standing in front of us, but hiding behind us.

Xiao Fei's real trouble has just begun, he needs to save enough strength, and before that, it is not appropriate to collide with too strong opponents. ”

The silver-haired Shura shook his head, and after explaining a few words, his gaze suddenly became much darker.

Almost at the same time, the silver-haired Shura was obviously a little more cold, even with the cultivation and strength of the four daughters of the Golden Bell King, it was a little unsupportable.

However, the four Golden Bell Kings glanced at each other silently, but none of them spoke, but chose to silently grit their teeth to support.

The silver-haired Shura is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and he rarely gets angry, especially when he treats the people around him, almost every moment gives people a feeling like a spring breeze.

There is only one time when he is the real silver-haired Shura, and his whole body exudes a terrifying murderous aura, even if he is a god king, he may not dare to approach, that is, when the silver-haired Shura falls into a memory.

In this memory, what happened and why it could make the silver-haired Shura's mood fluctuate so much, even the Golden Bell King didn't know at all, but she vaguely guessed that it was probably related to the two brothers, the silver-haired Shura and Mo Fei, who were forced to reverse time and fate in their previous life.

......

The north gate of the Royal Palace.

The heavy stainless steel door suddenly opened, however, Mo Fei did not find the Jade Saint and those people for the first time, but a strange figure not far away suddenly raised his eyes and looked over.

This person is dressed in brocade clothes, especially on the chest of the clothes, there is actually a five-clawed golden dragon embroidered, which is clearly a dragon robe!

Wearing a dragon robe at the gate of the Imperial Palace of the Ancient God Empire, this person is either bold and deliberately provokes Emperor Yingtian, or he is an important figure in the imperial family.

Provoke Emperor Yingtian? Mo Fei shook his head secretly, unless he was tired of looking for death, who would have the courage to do this?

Well, it's not right, it seems that Mo Fei dares to do it himself.

But his situation is different, the emperor Yingtian has been eyeing him for a long time, whether he provokes or not, the result is the same.

"Who are you?"

Murphy came back to his senses and immediately asked curiously.

The stranger nodded at Mo Fei, and the next moment, he suddenly stepped out.

The astonishing aura of power suddenly erupted, and only to hear a dragon groan, the stranger turned into a dragon shadow and rushed over with a roar.

Looking at the dragon shadow that was inexplicably rushing towards him, Mo Fei raised his eyebrows slightly, and was about to fight back.

But immediately, Mo Fei was stunned.

The dragon shadow flew over his head, not intending to attack him at all, but rushed directly into the palace.

"I'll go, who the hell is this? And what does he mean by that?"

Mo Fei frowned slightly, muttered to himself, and looked back without hesitation.

The dragon shadow flew over like lightning, moving extremely fast, and it seemed that the goal was quite clear.

Noticing that direction, Mo Fei's face changed slightly, and he just wanted to make a move to stop him, but then he stood still.

There, it was the place where the old man of Yangshuo and the other four ancestors were, Mo Fei was originally worried that the stranger would hurt the old man Qin Modi, but at a glance he knew that the target of the people was not the old man of the Qin family, but the ancestor of Tianjizi.

The life or death of the Tianjizi Ancestor, Mo Fei didn't care at all, with his impression of the Tianjizi Ancestor, it was good that he didn't kill people, and it was impossible to let him save people.

Almost instantly, Tianjizi Ancestor's eyes widened, and he didn't have time to dodge at all.

As Mo Fei expected, even though the old man of Yangshuo and the old man Qin Modi were the closest, the two of them obviously hesitated.

It was such a momentary hesitation, and the two ancestors suddenly missed the only opportunity to save people.

Rumble!

There was a dull loud bang, and the dragon shadow obviously hit something, and suddenly stopped there.

Mo Fei looked intently, and suddenly realized that it was actually a guqin.

Shenyin Eight Fingers, who had been silent and didn't move for a long time, didn't know when, he actually held the guqin and blocked in front of the ancestor of Tianjizi.

I don't know how the power of that thin little body exploded, just with a guqin, it really blocked the dragon shadow.

"You're looking for death!"

A low shout came from the dragon's shadow, followed by a high-pitched dragon groan, ripples of power surging out.

Then, with a muffled click, the guqin shattered abruptly, and at the same time, the fragments flew away.

Without the guqin's obstruction, only the eyes of the dragon shadow were left in front of him.

Shenyin Eight Fingers Wen Suxian is the ancestor of the Yin Emperor clan, but under the Forbidden Domain Field, his strength is obviously quite limited, and he is not the opponent of this strange dragon shadow at all.

Fortunately, the dragon shadow had just shattered the guqin, and his speed had been greatly reduced, and the eight fingers of the divine sound had enough time to dodge and protect himself.

However, before Mo Fei could breathe a sigh of relief, a smear of blood suddenly rose in the distance.

But seeing that Shenyin Eight Fingers Wen Suxian's eyes were closed, he was extremely determined not to retreat, and forcibly used his blood-drenched body to block the terrifying impact of the dragon shadow.

At this moment, not to mention Mo Fei, there were also old people such as Yangshuo Old Man, even the strange dragon shadow was directly dumbfounded.

The goal of the people is that from the very beginning, it is clear that it is the ancestor of Tianjizi, and it has nothing to do with the eight fingers of the divine sound.

is also the ancestor of the Nine Great Bloodline Families, and at a critical time, it is not impossible for Shenyin Eight Fingers to hear Su Xian to save people.

But fighting so hard is simply saving people with their own lives, which is too much, as for it?

"Why?"

Tianjizi Ancestor's face turned pale, his eyes were red, his voice was hoarse, and he asked with a trembling voice.

Not to mention Tianjizi, even Mo Fei couldn't figure it out at all, but the old man Qin Modi and the old man Yangshuo, these two ancestors had heavy faces and seemed to know some reasons.

"Heavenly Chance, fate is not calculated, children's affairs, let them make their own decisions. ”

Shenyin Eight Fingers didn't look back, just whispered this, and then, her body began to turn into dust and disperse with the wind.

At this moment, a sad mood spread, and everyone suddenly fell into it, even Mo Fei was no exception.

The Bright Holy Pattern had already withdrawn his hand from the battle with hundreds of artifacts, and it was really not too easy to dispel this emotion, but Mo Fei didn't let the Bright Holy Pattern make a move.

Even Yang Shuo and several other ancestors, if they really want to not be affected by these emotions, Mo Fei believes that they have their own methods.

But it is clear that Yangshuo, like Mo Fei, did not reject the influence of this emotion.

Because this is the only thing left after the fall of the Divine Sound Eight Fingers Wen Suxian, it is also the deepest emotion in the heart of the ancestor of the Yin Emperor clan at the moment of his fall.

(End of chapter)