It seems that Yin Feng is such a person. The reincarnated ancestor just looked at each other affectionately, turned into a ray of light, and returned to Xiao Wuyou's ocean of knowledge. Xiao Wuyou's Sea of Knowledge also has a body that has been transformed by the soul. But at this time, his physical and mental state can be described as extremely poor. The spiritual power around him that originally belonged to him, but at this time, it became the main source of attacks on his soul.

These spiritual powers, like turning into a sea of blazing fire, constantly eroded the source of his soul. This is the result of a concussion of the life pont. If it weren't for Xiao Wuyou's determination to be a stone, he wouldn't be able to hold on to the present at all, but he wouldn't be able to hold on for a long time.

The frail body of the Reincarnated Ancestor stood in the distance. A barrier on the surface of his body separated Xiao Wuyou's ocean of knowledge. His figure is very dull. Like Xiao Wuyou, he is also very close to the end of the oil lamp. He couldn't help Xiao Wuyou at all. Even if he has a lot of energy, he can't plug it in. But the reincarnated ancestors did not panic. He just had a look of hope on his face, and I looked at Xiao Wuyou's soul origin.

"Don't let me down, child, this altar, but the gift I have prepared for you is too valuable. You can't get it without experiencing a state of emptiness. You have that talent, but you still lack a little bit of passion. I hope this fire and abundance of yin will make you better. ”

The reincarnated ancestor said that there was hope in his heart. He didn't care if he would disappear or not. He was more concerned about whether he could see the birth of a miracle, a miracle of his own making, before he disappeared.

Time is like thousands of times in the past, but in reality, it's just a moment. But now for Xiao Wuyou, every moment counts. If he is still angry and angry, these spiritual energies will burn the source of his soul, as well as the fire of fuel.

The ancestor of reincarnation waited anxiously, but he knew that the hope was getting slimmer and slimmer, because the so-called miracle itself was impossible.

In the past, Sanxi was equal to the last moment of Xiao Wuyou's life. His soul origin is so fragile that it is inferior to the ancestors of reincarnation. In the second half of the break, his soul origin will be burned and he will die completely.

"God, don't you want to see a miracle?" After all, I did my best," the ancestor of reincarnation sighed.

At the moment when the voice of the reincarnation ancestor just fell, at the moment when the life of the little friendless was about to come.

One, two, three, after a quarter of an hour, the divine array, though crumbling, was never broken.

A quarter of an hour is neither long nor short. If it's just a momentary anger, it's a happy and short-lived time. But now, in this quarter of an hour there is a very long feeling. Every minute made the fear in his heart even stronger. It was an instinct that he developed from the experience of life and death. This instinct can never go wrong, but this time, he really doesn't know why this instinct suddenly appeared.

"Is there anything strange here that Xiao touched?" Yin Feng said in his heart.

In the beginning, even though he knew that the beauty was at the bottom of the lake, he never explored and opened it. He was afraid that Xiao Wuyou would not dare to go in. So it wasn't clear to him what he had in the cave.

After another quarter of an hour, the Sacred Array finally broke. Blazing light burst out from the divine formation, and the yin wind couldn't open its eyes. Faced with the simmering heat, they could only retreat temporarily.

The light faded away, and the place that had been shrouded in sacred formations was in shambles. Now the strange stone forest is only rubble, and it is no longer what it used to be, and the figure of Xiao Wuyou gradually appeared. His hair was disheveled, his clothes were disheveled, and his face was blurred. Only the thing in his hand shone brightly, attracting Yinfeng's gaze.

The light of the Yanhuang Holy Sword, like the fire of the Nine Days, rolled and flowed, causing the earth to burn and melt under its light. On the other hand, there is a gray fog. In the fog, there are two black markings. On the token, there is a faint emperor character, which is solemn and sublime. It seems that people have the urge to kneel.

"Emperor's Release Order!?Yellow Sword!" The saints were shocked when they saw Xiao Wuyou holding two things in his hands.

This time, they came with Yin Feng. They don't know the details of Xiao Wuyou. Everyone knew that Xiao Wuyou was holding the Yanhuang Holy Sword and the Yanhuang Holy Law in his hands. In addition, it is possible to find that they also expected the release of the emperor. Now when they saw both at the same time, their greedy eyes couldn't help themselves.

The Yanhuang Sacred Sword is a unique holy weapon that contains an innate Dao embryo. If the innate Dao embryo can be collected completely, the Yanhuang Divine Sword can even restore the prestige of its original Yanhuang Divine Sword. If the divine soldiers are paired with the Yanhuang Holy Method, whoever can become the enemy of the world.

As for the emperor's release order, not to mention the proof of entering the Nine Emperors Mountain. It is unimaginable how many emperors' fates are hidden in the Nine Emperor Mountain.

Therefore, whether it is the Yanhuang Divine Sword or the Emperor's release order, for a divine residence like the Blood Hell Palace, the attraction is also fatal.

"The Emperor's release order is mine!" A peerless Daoist jumped out, turned into a bright light, and rushed to Xiao Wuyou. He took the initiative to ask the emperor for an order to release him.

"Yanhuang Divine Sword, it's my husband's, haha. Almost at the same time, another old man, a peerless Daoist, rushed to Xiao Wuyou with a sneer on his face.

"Xiao, give up the Yanhuang Holy Law. "I spare you. At the same time, another peerless Taoist priest killed Xiao Wuyou, and his eagle claws poked at Xiao Wuyou's head.

"Jiuli's sadness is in my heart!"

"Haha, the Dharma Body of Heaven and Earth Sand belongs to me!"

"I'm rude to that kind of way that can be compared to top-level magic. ”

"The wild geese are determined by chaos. I still have hundreds of millions of achievements. ”

"I'm missing a puppet. You're too physical. ”

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All the peerless Taoist saints surrounded Yin Feng and killed Xiao Wuyou one by one for their own purposes. For the people in the Blood Prison Palace, what Xiao Wuyou had was no secret. This time, Yin Feng gathered dozens of peerless Daoists in the Blood Hell Palace. In addition to his identity as a purple-clothed messenger, Xiao Wuyou, who moved the treasure house, was the most important reason.

Xiao Wuyou's hole cards are well known, not to mention the King of Dao. Even the Taoist emperor would have been moved. Once mastered, the combat effectiveness will skyrocket. It is likely that it will take this opportunity to step into the emperor's domain. Under the confusion of the Taoist Emperor, who can keep calm.

As for the two inferior Taoist emperors next to Yin Feng, although their eyes were hot, they did nothing. They are different from these incomparable Taoist saints. They are the messengers of the Blood Prison Palace, but they are the servants of Yin Feng. This is the essence of who they are. Even in the face of the fate of the emperor, they were able to restrain themselves.

In the end, the remaining Yin Feng did not act. It wasn't that he wasn't interested in Xiao Wuyou's things, but his eyes were fixed on Xiao Wuyou's Yanhuang Divine Sword, and finally he screamed.

"Come back.

These two inferior Dao Sect Emperor Adi, named **, looked at each other and rushed towards Xiao Wuyou like black light. They had been following Yin Feng for a long time. They knew that if they weren't confident, Yin Feng's temper would not show such a smile.

These two powerful exercises imply that the power of the two punches is amazing, and it cannot be compared with Gao Ze. The Blood Prison Palace is recognized as the most powerful force in the Central Arab Kingdom. Even the servants in the palace are much stronger than the deputy gang leaders like Gao Ze.

The fists smashed down in one fell swoop, and their momentum reached its peak. With such momentum and cooperation, even a middle-class Taoist emperor like Yin Feng only avoided its edge, but only the seriously injured Xiao Wuyou couldn't defeat it at all.