"Ao Daoyou, you may not be happy too early, I Yunmeng still has hole cards unplayed!"

On the frontier battlefield, listening to the low shout of the Xuantian Pavilion Master, Ao Luan smiled and didn't take it to heart, because she was confident that no matter what hole cards the other party had, she would not be the opponent of Mo Wen now. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She picked up the blood-red puppy from the ground and teased it casually, but a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.

I'm afraid she will never forget the scene that accompanied Mo Wen to the underground of the Divine Wind Country that day, how Mo Wen blocked her face and refined the immortal monument, dragged out the terrifying demon king inside and beat it to death, and then used its flesh and blood to feed the little guy in her arms, that domineering heroic posture, that indifferent eyes, she is still engraved in her mind.

In comparison, the master of the Xuantian Pavilion is just a scumbag, and his so-called hole cards may not even be able to beat the little guy! It's just wishful thinking!

Secretly mocking the Xuantian Pavilion Master's ignorance of current affairs in his heart, Ao Luan didn't mean to continue to entangle, anyway, Mo Wen's explanation to her was to sort out and subdue the major families of Yunmeng after the war, and how many people would die, it had nothing to do with her at all.

Seeing that Ao Luan didn't ask, Nalan Dark Emperor was a little surprised, as Mo Wen's side, didn't she care about how she planned to deal with Mo Wen?

It's just that he couldn't think too much about the situation, and after taking a deep breath, the Xuantian Pavilion Master arched his hand into the air, "Brother Yuwen, all the family masters, it's hard work!" ”

The next moment, I heard a sigh in the air, and a young man with a fluttering coat walked through the space and landed beside the Nalan Dark Emperor, with fluorescence shining all around, and it was actually a six-time thunder tribulation master whose soul tore through the void!

"Master Yuwen!"

Looking at this person, Yunmeng's side suddenly exclaimed, many people whispered, and there was a trace of excitement in their eyes, because the person who came was Yunmeng's former Taishi Yuwenmu, who had killed Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji, the peerless masters who had defeated the monarchs and ministers, heard that he died at the hands of the Oneiroi machine, but he didn't expect to be alive now, inexplicably, looking at the return of this legend, Yunmeng's major families have confidence in this war again.

However, Yuwen Mu didn't seem to be as optimistic as they imagined, he glanced at the Asura who was raging on the battlefield, and whispered to the Xuantian Pavilion Master: "The strength of the Dark Venerable has not yet recovered, it is really not suitable to appear on this battlefield, and even if he personally takes action, he can only suppress the King of Artifacts, but cannot defeat it in battle!" ”

The Xuantian Pavilion Master gritted his teeth, and then resolutely said, "The situation dictates it, I have to do it!" ”

Yuwen Mu shook his head, didn't say anything more, and flipped his hands, but it was a small space portal.

In the portal, it was pitch black, and the eyes couldn't see anything clearly, but surprisingly it didn't give people the slightest discomfort, but felt a sense of tranquility, peace, calmness, and recuperation.

Then, accompanied by the billowing black gas, a miniature star shot out of the portal, rising in the wind, and instantly turned into a pitch-black giant star that obscured the sky.

Above the stars, there were no rivers, no flowers and trees, only thick darkness, but the darkness was civilized, but it formed a thick black cloud like the land, which could carry and inhabit people, so that they could cultivate and live on it, just like a small middle thousand worlds.

As if sensing something, the dark star trembled as soon as it appeared, and then the whole thing slowly drifted towards the battlefield.

Above the dark star, several figures fell, but they were the top families of the nine major families of Yunmeng, Murong, Ouyang, Shangguan, Sima, Dugu, Gongyang, Nangong, Duanmu, and the heads of the Huangfu family, all of whom were real people of the Thunder Tribulation, and one or two of them were even four Thunder Tribulations.

Then I saw one of them arch his hand to the Xuantian Pavilion Master, and said: "Pavilion Master, fortunately, I have moved the Dark Star over, this time by the Dark Venerable himself, I will definitely be able to subdue Mo Wen this liao, so that his Western Regions will also know how powerful I am Yunmeng!" ”

The Xuantian Pavilion Master smiled reservedly when he heard this, "This is nature!" After that, she glanced meaningfully at Ao Luan and the family standing behind her, and there was no lack of meaning to wait for the next autumn to settle accounts.

It's a pity that everything that happened next slapped Nalan Dark Emperor in the face like a slap.

With such a large volume of a dark star, and flying in the air, how could Mo Wen not see it.

But he wasn't worried at all, before coming to Yunmeng, he had considered the obstacles he would encounter on this trip, and the worst result was only the siege of the two great artifact kings of the Creation Ship and the Eternal Realm, but now neither of them came, just a Dark Emperor Daoist plus a dark star has not been placed in his eyes, the leader of the eight thunder tribulations yesterday with the immortal monument was forced to blow herself up, and now the Dark Emperor Daoist with only the remnant soul is still better than her?

But this is just Mo Wen's idea, for the soldiers below, the threat of the dark star is too great, without it, the area comparable to a province of Daqian is already scary enough to be suspended in the air, many warriors in the Western Regions were even frightened to throw away their weapons, and turned around to run away, and the Yunmeng warriors who have worshiped the Xuantian Dao Venerable of the Xuantian Pavilion for generations are demoralized, because in the legend, the natal treasure of the Ancient Xuantian Dao Venerable is such a dark star, and it is obvious that this power is on his side.

It seems that he is very satisfied with this effect, obviously he can move quickly, but the dark star is still drifting slowly, and the black qi around the star collides with the blood and masculine energy emitted from the battlefield, making a sizzling explosion, and the momentum becomes even more terrifying!

Mo Wen pursed his lips, and he didn't look down on the Dark Emperor Daoist's pretending behavior at all.

Don't look at this dark star is very huge, but in fact, the pitch-black land is transformed by a thick black cloud, but it is too thick, so it is the land, and the center of the star, the core of that essence is as big as the sky city, not even as big as the completely manifested asura, as for those black clouds emitted so big, it has no power, it can be rushed by the blood and qi on the battlefield, it will almost collapse, what can it be expected to do?

"Dark Emperor Daoist, don't pretend to be a ghost for me!"

Mo Wen let out a low shout, and the whole person jumped up from the horse, flew into the air, raised his hand, and the robe appeared beside him, and then the sleeve of his hand was rolled, and a large number of golden scriptures were like spider webs in layers towards the dark star.

The reason why Mo Wen chose the robe is also for a reason, because the Xuantian Pavilion is inherited from the ancient Xuantian Daozun, and it is a dark way, and the robe is from the Great Zen Temple, which is the magic weapon of the Holy Emperor Yuan.

Sure enough, as soon as the robe came out, the black gas of the dark star was swept away like snow in the scorching sun, and the core part also fluctuated violently, as if it was about to explode.

"If you come to the robe? Boy, are you a descendant of that Zen guy? ”

A whisper came from the dark star, and then the entire dark star trembled violently, and the black qi was violently condensed inward, condensed, and then condensed, and finally the entire dark star completely collapsed, forming a black-clothed fluttering, releasing the boundless darkness of the Taoist!

He seems to be the real controller and manipulator of the darkness of the entire night since ancient times, appearing from the darkness, and bringing the entire earth and the world into the thick darkness, a body of mana fluctuations is extremely strong, and the overwhelming darkness surges out with a flick of the sleeve robe, and the wind brought by the dark air flow can tear through the hard steel, and tear the blockade of the robe with just one move, forcing the latter back back.

"A descendant of Zen?"

Looking at the majestic Taoist in front of him, Mo Wen wanted to laugh a little, thinking that this person really relied on the old and betrayed the old, who in the world didn't know that Zen was a disciple of the Holy Emperor Yuan, and the Dark Emperor Taoist was a figure of the same generation, why did he still want to make himself a junior?

With his nose raised, Mo Wen draped the robe on his body, and turned his hand to the Dark Emperor Daoist is punch.

"Idiot! If you come to the robe, even if you are a descendant of Zen, then wait until I destroy your Xuantian Pavilion and rob your dark star, don't I still have to call you the ancestor?! Dark Emperor Daoist, you really have such a big face! ”