The raging battle fluctuations gradually dissipated, and the pungent smell of blood was in the breeze. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

With the shattering of the golden light, Xu Chen's forehead broke a blood hole the size of a bowl, and the expression on his face still had an indelible horror.

The surging spiritual luck surged into Lu Feng's Holy Spirit Seal, and it was actually raised to the purple level at this moment, and he had the qualifications to go to the Holy Spirit Mountain.

As for the rest of the emperors, they all died in the crazy pursuit of Ziyu and others.

At this moment, Zi Yu was a little embarrassed, and looked at the fallen companion, sad, stripped the purple hair, flashed in front of Lu Feng, and said, "Thank you." ”

If there was no sudden arrival from Lu Feng today, the imperial team she led would have been wiped out.

At this time, the rest of the people of the Purple Ice Dynasty were busy collecting the corpses of their companions.

"No, you don't."

Lu Feng waved his hand, Emperor Mu Xing was the biggest enemy in his life, no matter what the reason, he was going to make a move no matter what.

Zi Yu nodded silently, immediately tidied up his embarrassed clothes, stretched out his white and tender palms, and said, "My name is Zi Yu, and I am from the Purple Ice Dynasty. ”

"Lu Feng." Lu Feng smiled and said.

"Lu Feng." Zi Yu muttered silently a few times, suddenly remembered something, and said with a shocked expression: "Are you from Cangzhou?" A weak dynasty named Tianlin does not even exist in the Tianwu Realm. ”

"Not bad." Lu Feng responded.

"That's right, I didn't expect to meet you today, it's really fate."

Zi Yu felt wonderful, she had been forced to a Jedi by Xu Chen before, and she didn't have time to think about the meaning of the name.

"I'm afraid it's because of Mo Ling." Lu Feng couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and stared at Ziyu tightly.

Zi Yu nodded and replied: "I can't believe that you are the person that Sister Mo Ling often mentions in her mouth, you were not Tianwu at the beginning, and it has only been a few years, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have been able to see you." ”

A few years ago, Mo Zhantian returned to the Purple Ice Dynasty with Mo Ling.

Then, just a few days later, the Emperor Lord excitedly announced that the blood in Mo Ling's body was the highest in the history of the Dynasty, which was extremely close to the Purple Lotus Holy Ancestor back then.

Moreover, she was extremely suitable for the natal lotus left behind by the Purple Lotus Holy Ancestor after she sat down, and she quickly controlled and refined it.

This news was undoubtedly the greatest joy for the Purple Ice Dynasty, which was in the midst of a war and the atmosphere was extremely low, alarming all the saints and injecting a spark of hope.

You must know that the Purple Lotus Holy Ancestor was an extremely powerful ancient saint in ancient times.

At that time, it should be called the Purple Ice Emperor Dynasty, what a glory.

When the Purple Lotus Holy Ancestor and the Ice Ancestor were still there, even the arrogant Evil God Clan trembled.

And she was also surprised that Lu Feng, who was also from the Barbarian Land, actually had such strength, no wonder it would make Mo Ling unforgettable.

"How is she now...."Lu Feng's fingers trembled, he took a deep breath, leaned against a big tree, and looked up at Yinyue.

Now he is extremely looking forward to knowing Mo Ling's current situation.

"Inheriting the relics left by the Purple Lotus Holy Ancestor, Sister Mo Ling will have no difficulty in becoming a saint in the future, and there is even a glimmer of hope that she will reach the level of the Purple Lotus Holy Ancestor back then."

is also a woman, and she is a princess of the dynasty, so she naturally understands the affairs of Mo Ling, and is also amazed that this weak woman will become the hope of the dynasty.

"It's excellent." Lu Feng's voice was a little hoarse.

"Feeling stressed?" Zi Yu stared at Lu Feng's handsome and firm face, and said: "Who said no, he will become a saint in the future, and the descendants of those saints in the dynasty are proposing marriage to Mo Ling, hoping that the combination of the two sides can give birth to the strongest bloodline." ”

"Those people? I'll fly as much as I come. Lu Feng waved his fist lightly, and raised his eyebrows upward.

Seeing Lu Feng's actions, Zi Yu smiled, her eyes narrowed, and said, "You are very confident, no wonder Sister Mo Ling will ruthlessly refuse and hurt how many handsome hearts." ”

"You don't understand." Lu Feng smiled slightly.

"However, she inherited the relics of the Purple Lotus Holy Ancestor, and she was burdened with a heavy burden on her shoulders, and the heavy pressure of the imperial dynasty was now pressed on her."

Zi Yu had no patience in her heart.

The strength of the Mu Xing Emperor Dynasty is terrifying, even her Purple Ice Dynasty does not have full confidence to survive this disaster, and it is very likely that it will end up in ruin.

"She shouldn't be left alone with such a big pressure, she still has me, and I will bear it for her soon."

He had the same enemy as Mo Ling, and this burden should not be borne by her.

Just let him bear this kind of pressure alone.

Seeing Lu Feng's serious appearance, Zi Yu couldn't help but say, "But that's the Mu Xing Emperor Dynasty, there are groups of saints, and there are ancient saint powerhouses!" ”

Wanting to shoulder this burden is tantamount to an idiot's dream.

But when she Ziyu looked at Lu Feng, she couldn't think that the other party was arrogant and blind.

"So what, even if the sky falls, I will carry it for her."

Lu Feng's eyes suddenly sharpened, with an endless edge, he looked in the direction of Zibing Prefecture from afar, and said to himself: "In the future, I will open up a world for you." ”

......

In the war-shrouded Purple Ice Prefecture, the most powerful legions of the Mu Xing Emperor Dynasty were gathered.

And in such a terrible war, the Heavenly Fierce Plain is tantamount to a petty fight, and it cannot be compared with it at all.

In the depths of the countless palaces shrouded in purple light, there was a forbidden area guarded by the saints.

And within that forbidden area, the rich purple rays erupted, and countless ancient runes swirled, as if they were the texture between heaven and earth, gorgeous and beautiful.

An amethyst-like lotus flower shimmered with light, and a weak figure sat next to it, and the waist-length purple hair was scattered, each one of which was immaculate, which was amazing.

But at this moment, her eyes opened in an instant, exuding an endless glow.

The holy qi in her body was uncontrollably disordered at this moment, and a violent purple storm erupted.

Swish!

A figure suddenly flashed in, looking at the emotional Mo Ling with an anxious face.

This person is Mo Zhantian, and now he has also stepped into the quasi-saint realm.

"Daddy, I felt him, just now." Mo Ling's crystalline fingers, emitting a hazy purple light, pointed in one direction.

Mo Zhantian smiled bitterly and said softly: "You will soon cross the third tribulation of the saint, and there will be many past events in your heart, which are just your inner demons." ”

Of course, he knew who the 'he' in Mo Ling's mouth was.

"It's not a demon, but a real sense, and he will definitely come within ten years."

Mo Ling shook his head lightly and affirmed.

"Silly girl, you haven't forgotten the ten-year covenant, even if you come, you will already be a saint by then, and what about him, his talent is in the demon realm, at most to the Zun Martial Realm, even if it is nine changes, what can he do, with this kind of strength, he will not be able to come to my Purple Ice Dynasty."

At the beginning, he took Mo Ling back to the Purple Ice Dynasty, thinking that she was just a little stronger than the ancestor's blood, and he didn't expect it to cause such a big sensation.

She didn't expect that she and the relics left by the Purple Lotus Holy Ancestor were incomparably compatible, and they were able to fuse the source of the ancient saints.

And that kid, although his talent is good, is only good.

There are many people in the dynasty who are better than him, and what's the use of coming.

Could it be that with the strength that can reach the highest possible level of martial arts, it can make the group of saints of the dynasty agree, and it will not be able to resolve that kind of crisis.

"Cultivate well, if you can reach the strength of the Purple Lotus Holy Ancestor, not only will the crisis be resolved, but no one will be able to restrict your actions in the future."

Mo Zhantian comforted, he couldn't bear to see his daughter like this, and he also knew that it was even more difficult to reach the level of the Purple Lotus Holy Ancestor than to ascend to the sky.

"Yes, he will definitely come, he will come to the Dynasty in ten years, and then it will definitely be the end of the Mu Xing Dynasty!"

In the forbidden area guarded by the saints, the girl's poignant and resolute voice sounded, and it echoed endlessly, making everyone tremble fiercely in their hearts.