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Colorful Heart, that is an ancient supernatural power, and this supernatural power is quite special, even if the colorful Xuanshen Spider who inherits this supernatural power can only be used once in a lifetime. The King of Ink Scales is quite depressed, the three of them have a friendship of more than 100,000 years, the Colorful Empress actually showed a colorful heart to Mo Wen a human being, could it be that Colorful has already liked this human being?

Once the Colorful Heart is cast, the Colorful Empress can only be with Mo Wen forever, and she can no longer be separated. Moreover, from now on, Colorful cannot go against Mo Wen's will, to a certain extent, it is almost equivalent to recognizing Mo Wen as the master.

"Jealousy is dead to old Mo, this Mo Wen doesn't know what luck he has gone." The King of Ink Scales muttered with jealousy, such a good thing, but he could only watch others get it at this time, and his heart was naturally unbalanced.

"Lao Mo, it's not that I'm talking about you, I'd rather die here than give you my colorful heart. Because the Colorful Heart is the most sacred thing for a Colorful Race, it has a meaning that goes beyond life. ”

The king of Yuxiu said with a smile, in terms of age, he is the oldest of the three kings, almost ten thousand years older than the Colorful Empress and the King of Ink Scales, when he became famous, the Colorful Empress and the King of Ink Scales may not have been born yet, but the Colorful Empress and the King of Ink Scales, the age difference between the two is like, the young generation of Tianjiao in the ancient land is the most dazzling of the two.

Back then, there was a secret story that others may not know, but he knew it clearly.

I don't know how long ago, the King of Ink Scales proposed to the Colorful Empress, trying to unite against him, the strongest man in the ancient land. It's just that the result was that he was violently beaten by the Colorful Empress, and from then on, the King of Ink Scales never dared to mention this matter again. So many years have passed, even though time has passed, time is easy to age. The King of Ink Scales may not have lost his original enthusiasm, but he still has a trace of affection for the colorful empress.

At this time, seeing that the Colorful Empress gave the Colorful Heart to Mo Wen, the Ink Scale King naturally did not feel good in his heart.

"Ancient times. The Colorful Spider with a Colorful Heart is generally the Holy Maiden of the Colorful Spider Clan, and only when the destined person appears. Only then will the saint give her colorful heart. However, the colorful heart is too attractive, and there are countless people who want to get the colorful heart in ancient times, so many people do unscrupulous means, conspiracies and tricks to do everything, and use all their resources to deceive the colorful heart of the colorful saint, once deceived, the fate of the colorful saint is mostly miserable. So. In ancient times, many colorful saints lived their lives alone, and in the end, they did not send their colorful hearts out to love their wives in the latest chapter. Actually, you should be blessed with Colorful, at least she took this step bravely. ”

The king of Yuxiu said with some emotion, if Mo Wen didn't appear, maybe the colorful empress would be lonely and old like many colorful saints in ancient times. The colorful saint is quite strange when choosing a partner, usually incomprehensible and incredible. There are people. Pursue 100,000 years, millions of years, never give up, and will not get the favor of colorful saints; And sometimes. Maybe after just knowing each other for a day, I was fortunate enough to be the owner of the colorful saintess.

Colorful saints often spend their lives waiting for the appearance of the right person.

"Brother Yuxiu, Colorful gave the Colorful Heart to Mo Wen, but Mo Wen's cultivation is too low, even if you get the Colorful Heart, you can't defeat the necromancy, what's the point of Colorful doing this."

The King of Ink Scales said helplessly. He was still a little unwilling in his heart, after all, he liked to be colorful for so many years. But it has never been favored by the Iraqis. Don't ask how He De can get such a great favor.

And. The colorful heart to Mo Wen is almost useless for the current situation, and Mo Wen's cultivation is too far apart after all. Logically speaking, Colorful should give Colorful Heart to the Jade Treasure King, so that maybe they still have a glimmer of life, even if the Ink Scale King will feel uncomfortable in his heart, but it will not be so unbalanced.

If she can't break through the Ninth Spirit Mountain, Mo Wen can still leave from the Eighth Spirit Mountain, and the Colorful Empress will still die here, because the rules of this world do not allow her to leave, once she teleports with Mo Wen, her soul will be instantly wiped out by the rules of the world. As natives of the ancient land, they were born with the imprint of this world, and the imprint is deeply rooted in their souls, and even if they take away the human body, they cannot escape from this ancient land.

For the natives of the ancient land, the Ninth Spirit Mountain is the only life.

"At least Colorful sent Colorful Heart out, don't you understand? Mo Wen is the person she was destined to be. For Colorful, the moment she sent her heart out was the most holy moment in her life. Even if she knew, even if she sent out the Colorful Heart, she would still die. ”

The Jade King said lightly, he had never had the luxury of getting the colorful heart, maybe give him the colorful heart, and the three of them would survive. But for Bianli, he would rather die than do this, because he is not the one who is destined.

The brilliant colorful divine light became more and more dazzling, and the colorful body of the empress also turned into a colorful auspicious light and slowly integrated into Mo Wen's body, Mo Wen's heart part, there was a trace of colorful divine light penetrating out, and the heart was beating vigorously.

One corpse and two lives, if Mo Wen died, the person in his heart would definitely die. An indescribable emotion rose in Mo Wen's heart, it turned out that there was such pure emotion in this world.

People in this world are full of utilitarianism, masks between people, and there are doubts, doubts, and suspicions everywhere...... They don't believe in love at first sight, they think that people are selfish, they only believe that the world is bustling, the world is bustling, and there is absolutely no pure, lifelong love without regrets.

Mo Wen sighed lightly, he didn't understand how he could get such a priceless love.

The colorful clouds came from the east, the divine light was like a glow, and Mo Wen's whole person was bathed in soft colorful light. He felt his strength getting stronger and stronger, the life of the Colorful Empress, everything about her, attached to him.

He slowly raised his head and looked at the gray-robed necromancer on the Ninth Spirit Mountain, he knew that if he couldn't defeat this roadblock, he would lose the most precious part of this treasure he had just obtained. He slowly walked up to the Ninth Spirit Mountain step by step, and the colorful light on his body was like a glow, staining half of the sky.

"Don't ask, if it's a man, you will defeat it, if you fail, I will look down on you." The Ink Scale King's rugged voice shouted, and at the same time, as soon as the black light flashed, his figure withdrew from the dawn of the Dozens of Miles Height.

The Jade King looked at the cliff of the Ninth Spirit Mountain, and also took a step back, appearing dozens of miles away in an instant.

The two kings slowly glanced at each other, and suddenly they both burst out laughing.

"Yes, I should bless her, I hope Mo Wen can succeed, don't live up to the colorful infatuation." The King of Ink Scales said calmly.

"Perhaps, they can really succeed, because true love is supreme." The Jade King smiled lightly.

The two of them retreated dozens of miles away, naturally in order not to affect Mo Wen, and it also meant that they gave up the last chance, even if Mo Wen defeated the necromancy, it was only he and the two of them who were detached, and they would still die here.

Without putting pressure on them, maybe that's the only thing they can do to help them right now.

Mo Wen walked step by step in front of the gray-robed necromancer, his eyes were like colorful glass, shining, just like the colorful empress, cold and arrogant, noble, and sacred.

"Another one to die."

The gray-robed necromancer smiled, the Ink Scale King was rescued just now, causing all the blood and food in its hands to fly away, and his heart was already extremely angry. This time, it will definitely not give this human a chance to escape.

Moreover, this human seems to be a little different, the colored light and flesh on his body exude an aura that deeply attracts it, and his heart is infinitely seduced, and it has never wanted to eat a person so much.

"The undead roar."

The blood-colored scythe in the gray-robed necromancer instantly turned into a light and shadow, and instantly appeared on Mo Wen's body. At the same time, countless roars of the undead seemed to sound in the heavens and the earth, the sound shook his soul, and the scene in front of him seemed to have become the Shura Hell, with endless white bones and fierce dead spirits in sight.

Mo Wen's face was expressionless, and the colorful light in his eyes suddenly swirled, turning into two huge colored swirls.

The Enlightened Eye, after integrating into the colorful heart of the Colorful Empress, seems to have changed, and it has broken the illusion of the world at a glance.

The scene of Shura's hell in his eyes suddenly dissipated without a trace, and the souls that shook the soul also disappeared, and a bloody light clearly appeared in front of Mo Wen, which was the blood-colored scythe.

A thunderbolt appeared in Mo Wen's hand, and the next moment, the heavens and the earth roared, the thunderclouds gathered, and a huge primeval celestial snake phantom lay across the void, and the power of thunder and lightning instantly released the most brilliant light, turning into a thunderbolt that was condensed to the limit, and the last one came first, directly hitting the blood-colored scythe.

At that moment, the whole world seemed to be quiet.

The next moment, there was a loud bang, and the gray-robed necromancer flew out directly.

And Mo Wen's body also retreated step by step, and with each step back, a gas explosion sounded in the air, and the air seemed to be exploded by his step. And the mountain peak below collapsed with a bang, and when he stepped on it in the air, it actually trampled on the Ninth Spirit Mountain below.

"What a terrifying power, the colorful heart really lives up to its name!" The King of Ink Scales gasped, Mo Wen at this time, I am afraid that a few moves can kill him. You must know that now there are two people, Mo Wen and Colorful, and the gray robe necromancy cultivation is twice as much as the original foundation, which is much more terrifying than what he encountered before. Mo Wen actually flew out with a spear of the gray-robed necromancy.

"Just fused the colorful heart, it is the time when the colorful heart is the strongest, if you can't break through now, then Mo Wen will have no hope." The Jade King stared at the battlefield on the Ninth Spirit Mountain, the colorful heart had been hidden for more than 100,000 years, and it was finally about to release its light at this time.