Chapter Seventy-Five: Sacrifice

This was the reason why the Black Power of the Holy Emperor could not refine Li Wuyuan.

"Yunhe, don't be complacent. Even if Li Wuyuan can't become a puppet, I won't let you die a peaceful death. Since he has no heart, I will give him a heart, a heart that only has hatred and hatred for you!hahaha!"

In the next moment, the Holy Emperor slapped his backhand and smashed an idea into Li Wuyuan's mind.

Li Wuyuan's mind was blank and he had no memory. The idea of the Holy Emperor easily took root in his mind, becoming his only memory and consciousness.

Li Wuyuan slowly closed his eyes, digesting the thoughts that the Holy Emperor had instilled in him.

The corner of the Holy Emperor's mouth smiled sinisterly, and he gently stretched out his hand and wiped it on Li Wuyuan's brow.

The cinnabar of fox blood was erased in an instant, and it was replaced by a black pattern full of evil energy.

It became ......

The Holy Emperor was secretly happy in his heart.

"Wuyuan, open your eyes. "The Holy Emperor has ordered.

Li Wuyuan really opened his eyes slowly.

The originally empty pair of black eyes were now glowing with an eerie red light, and there was a stagnation of evil aura on the brows, and there was a kind of ruthlessness that defied all things between the corners of the eyebrows.

Poor Li Wuyuan was blackened by the Holy Emperor in this way.

"Holy Emperor, do you have an order to summon me over?" Li Wuyuan respectfully saluted the Holy Emperor in a cold voice.

In his false memory, he was only the Black Soul Divine Envoy of the Holy Emperor, and he had to obey all the orders of the Holy Emperor. Aside from knowing that his name was "Li Wuyuan", he didn't know anything about his past.

However, as the Black Soul Divine Envoy of the Great Holy Emperor, he only needs to carry out the tasks of the Holy Emperor, and the memories of the past are not important at all.

This time, he went on an expedition with the Holy Emperor to the Purple Cloud Star, and the biggest enemy was Yunhe.

"Wuyuan, Yunhe has run out of oil and dried up. You go and capture him back from the Shattered Purple Cloud Star!Remember that I can't kill him, I'm going to torture him slowly!" The Holy Emperor said leisurely.

"Okay, Holy Emperor, Wuyuan will do it. After Li Wuyuan finished speaking, his figure disappeared in a flash.

From just now, Lu Qin had been standing not far away and watching, watching the Holy Emperor blacken Li Wuyuan and send him to catch Yunhe, before she came out of the dark corner and asked softly:

"Holy Emperor, in fact, the Purple Cloud Star has disintegrated, and there is no power that can stop you, it is no effort to kill Yunhe, why bother so much?"

"Midori, that's the joy of revenge. That fox demon made Zixuan betray me, she would rather be reincarnated in the backward planet of Ziyun Star than return to me, if I don't torture that fox demon well, how can I be angry?" the Holy Emperor said resentfully.

"Green Qin is stupid, now I understand. Then the green qin accompanied the Holy Emperor to enjoy this wonderful show. Lu Qin said respectfully.

She was a little sad in her heart: she said in her mouth, don't be tainted with the feelings of mortals, but why does the Holy Emperor care so much about Zixuan's affairs? Revenge on the fox demon like this, doesn't it just show that this is jealous that the fox demon got Zixuan's love, but he can't get it, how much love he has, how much hatred he has?

At this moment, the mortal world overlaps with the shattered void of the middle heaven.

Mo Li piloted the Purple Thunder God Ship to maintain a stable and high-speed state, flying at full speed in the direction of the Holy Land.

Mo Li remembered that Yun He had said before he lost consciousness that in order to reconnect with the space of the Ninefold Divine Temple and the Divine Book, he had to rush out of this world and enter the extraterritorial starry sky.

However, there is a conundrum for Moli and them.

That is, although the Middle Heaven and the Mortal World were broken and overlapped, the periphery of these two spaces was still not an extraterritorial starry sky, but a holy land occupied by the Heaven Devouring Beast.

If you want to reach the starry sky outside the city, you must first pass through the Holy Land.

Who can guarantee that when you travel through the Holy Land, you won't be used as food by the Sky Eater?

Seeing that the barrier between the Holy Land and Zhongtian was getting closer and closer......

Originally, with the bearing capacity of the Purple Thunder God Ship, it was impossible to reach such a close distance, and those Sky Devouring Beasts were all saint-level monsters, and the aura emanating from their bodies could directly deter the Heavenly Gods.

However, now the Purple Thunder God Ship has that Gulan Wood Sword as a shield, and it can temporarily move freely near the barrier without interference.

Through the gray barrier, one can see a huge holy beast that is one with heaven and earth entrenched in the void of the holy land.

Its body has become one with the heavens and the earth of the Holy Land.

Those fiery red eyes are like two red planets.

"Roar!" the Sky Swallowing Beast roared, shaking the Purple Thunder Ship's enchantment in an instant.

The voice had the power to destroy the world, and everyone was shocked by it.

Mo Li, Zhao Yingyan and Tang Zixi were shocked at the same time and vomited blood, and even the corners of Yun He's mouth sleeping in the Gulan wooden coffin suddenly seeped a stream of blood.

All of them were injured to varying degrees, but only the Strange Bird Ball was still unharmed.

Originally, under the protection of the Gulan wooden coffin, Yunhe's soul aura had stabilized, but under the roar of the Sky Devouring Beast, it obviously shook Yunhe's torn soul again.

Yingyan sensed that Yunhe's soul aura weakened a little more.

Not long after coughing up a mouthful of blood, he hurriedly coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood in a coma, and the clean clothes that Zhao Yingyan had just helped him change into were dyed red again, and the originally pale face began to turn black, which made Zhao Yingyan and Tang Zixi tremble!

Seeing this, Zhao Yingyan said anxiously: "Oops! The master's situation is not good! Miss Tang, I'm afraid it seems that the Gulan wooden coffin alone can no longer stabilize the master's injuries, so it is better for the two of us to work together to give the master some aura!"

"Okay!" Tang Zixi nodded.

The two sat next to the wooden coffin, one left and one right, and stretched out their palms to stick to the wooden coffin.

The aura they output fused with the aura emitted by the Gulan wooden coffin itself, slowly soaking Yunhe's soul and body, but for Yunhe, he was too badly injured, and it was just a drop in the bucket.

Zhao Yingyan and Tang Zixi were a little desperate.

Mo Li, who was piloting the Purple Thunder God Ship, suddenly said with a solemn face:

"Miss Tang, Xiaoyan, with all due respect, even if you give all your aura to the master, it's useless. The poison in the master's possession can only be dissolved if it is at least at the level of the king of the realm. โ€

"The power of the king of the realm god level ......"

For Tang Zixi and Zhao Yingyan, this level is almost out of reach.

Zhao Yingyan kept chanting the words "King God of the World" in his heart, his hands clenched his fists, and his nails were about to pinch into the flesh.

He hated himself for not being the king of the realm, otherwise he would have been able to save his master......

If he can obtain the power of the Realm King God, he is willing to pay no matter what price he pays!

Zhao Yingyan was unwilling.

The master has sacrificed so much for the creatures of the Three Realms, and he hasn't lived a peaceful life for a few days, how can he just die?

Tang Zixi said with red eyes: "Mo Li, what should we do then?"

"Miss Tang, you face the reality! Don't talk about the poison of the Gulan Qing vine, if you want the monster outside to roar again, I'm afraid the master will not be able to stand it!" Mo said bitterly.

Tang Zixi said with tears in her eyes: "I know. But I have to do something for him, even if I can keep him for a minute or a second......"

Understand, this intention is understood by everyone on the ship.

That person is so beautiful, so beautiful that he can't let it go!

Mo Li sighed secretly, looked at Zhao Yingyan and said sharply: "Xiao Yan, you come to pilot the Purple Thunder God Ship, and I will go to attract the attention of that monster." You can run as far as you can, and you can take care of me!"

If Yunhe was still awake, he would definitely not agree to Mo Li.

Because doing so means that Moli wants to sacrifice himself to protect everyone.

It's a pity that he is completely unconscious at the moment, so he can't stop anything.

As long as there is a way to save the master, there is no need to hesitate for Zhao Yingyan.

"Okay!" Zhao Yingyan agreed categorically, left the wooden coffin with both hands, stood up straight, and went straight to the cab.

When passing by Mo Li, Zhao Yingyan said in a calm voice: "Take care ......"

"You too. Mo Li responded lightly, reached out, conjured a harpoon, and the figure disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.

Zhao Yingyan piloted the Purple Thunder God Ship at full speed and flew in the opposite direction of the Sky Devouring Beast.

Hanging in the shattered void, Mo Li stood proudly, holding a harpoon in his hand, fearlessly rushing towards the Sky Eater, swinging the harpoon, generating a half-moon shaped qi blade and slashing down at the Sky Eater's eyes!

"Roar!" the Sky Swallowing Beast roared, and under the attack of the sound wave, Mo Li's qi blade instantly collapsed.

The Sky Eater's sound waves did not stop there, but continued to annihilate forward.

"Poof!" Mo Li was hit by the sound wave of the Sky Devouring Beast, and the whole person flew backwards, spitting blood all the way.

The shattered void had no gravity, and his blood spread out in the void like a basin of scattered red beads, tragic and tragic.

Mo Li was seriously injured before he could get close to the Sky Eater, but he didn't give up, and after stabilizing the balance of his body, he picked up the harpoon and continued to attack the Sky Eater.

The air blade just now had already attracted the attention of the Sky Swallowing Beast, and it was obvious that the Red Blood Eyes of the Sky Swallowing Beast were glaring at Mo Li angrily.

Seeing that Mo Li was seriously injured in less than a move under the claws of the Sky Devouring Beast, Zhao Yingyan gritted his teeth, his face became more and more solemn, he didn't look back, and suddenly said to Tang Zixi in a calm tone:

"Miss Tang, when I go to assist Mo Li later, you and Qiuqiu can hide in the master's Gulan wooden coffin! The Gulan wooden coffin that the Gulan vine can't erode must not be able to bite the Heaven Devouring Beast. โ€

Just as he was calm in the face of Moli's choice of sacrifice, when it was his turn, he showed the same attitude of despising death as Moli.

In order to protect their masters, even if they sacrifice their lives, it seems to be a matter of course and their responsibility, and there is nothing to fear or hesitate.

"Xiaoyan ......" Tang Zixi said with tears in his eyes: "Thank you, if there is an afterlife, I hope we can still meet." โ€

Tang Zixi did not agree to Zhao Yingyan.

If that happens, she'll come forward, but it's just her turn to be the third person to die.

Even if the Gรผran Wooden Coffin was a holy artifact, it might not be stronger than the teeth of the Sky Eater, after all, the Sky Eater had devoured the entire Holy Land and the gods of this planet in ancient times.

So the worst outcome may be that everyone will be buried in the belly of the Heaven Devouring Beast.