Chapter 477: Pointless Resistance

82_82884 He knew that Bai Yanhu was a demon, and even if his grandmother Mo Xiaoqi was alive, he might not be able to subdue me completely. How much does he want to break through the shackles now and fight side by side with Grandma Tai? Just like when Grandma Mo Xiaoqi stood beside Wu Gongyao.

"Good boy, don't move, don't move, danger!" the warm voice came again.

The golden phoenix crown made of pure gold bloomed with dazzling golden light, dispelling the gloom in the tomb and bringing the dawn to the world again.

She still came in the end, every time she arrived, she brought a lot of surprises to Wushuang, and every time Wushuang faced a catastrophe, she would protect him in her arms for the first time.

The woman was dressed in a cheongsam with a slanted slit on her head, a gold mask, and her short refined hair just above her earlobes. A pair of cold eyes were revealed under the crown of Jin Fengrui. She stood firmly in the tomb and stopped, and in front of the golden phoenix crown made of pure gold was the demon Bai Yanhu.

Bai Yanhu's arrogance just now was completely gone, and he was also surprised, and he could see that he was very jealous of this woman, just like he was afraid of Wu Gongyao at the beginning. He didn't dare to take a step forward, and stood still looking at the woman in the golden mask.

"You...... You—why are you still alive?" he exclaimed.

Kerala ...... The woman's slender fingertips were covered with five metallic silver nail covers, and she fiddled with the slender nail covers, and the five fingers collided with each other with a crisp sound.

The sound of the piano stopped, she dragged the guqin with her left hand, her right hand hung to one side, and the cold wind from the grave hit her face and blew her hair slightly. This cold wind came from Bai Yanhu's body, he had already fused with the core of the abyss, and any living creature would be invaded by his cold qi after touching him, but the woman in front of him confronted him without moving, as if she was as cold as him.

"No, it's impossible, you can only go dormant by using the Abyss Core, you ...... How did you do it? Are you really her?" Bai Yanhu's arrogance just now was completely crushed by the Republic of China woman in front of him.

The woman tilted her head a little and squinted at him, and there was coldness in her eyes.

"No! No way! Don't try to deceive me, I am the founder of the Cardinal Sect, and I, Bai Yanhu, am the new master of this world, you must submit to me!" Bai Yanhu roared at her in an almost roaring manner.

He let out a loud cry and an endless cold current burst out from his body, and the endless cold current made the entire underground mausoleum return to winter, and the walls of the tomb on both sides had been frosted, and even Wushuang, who was hundreds of meters away from them, instantly felt a piercing cold current rushing over, blowing on his head like a knife cut.

This power is not something that a living person can resist, nor can anyone cultivate it, it comes from the core of the abyss, which is a mysterious area that humans can never touch, and it is an energy that humans can never control.

The huge cold snap pushed the woman back several steps, but she was not afraid of the extreme coldness of the world, but walked over to the cold current of the abyss core.

Airplanes...... Buzzing...... Buzz Buzz...... A strange melody came from the tomb, and the woman's slender fingertips plucked the strings, and the guqin somehow made such a terrible sound, like the angry cry of the demon king of hell!

"Don't play, don't play, I don't listen! I don't listen! You let me go!" Bai Yanhu howled and put away the cold air of the core of the abyss.

She hasn't spoken, and she hasn't even moved her upper and lower lips, Wushuang really wants to hear her speak, but this is the third time I've seen her, but I've never heard her make any sound, is Grandma Tai mute?

The warm current in his body was still flowing into the veins of his limbs, and his thighs could already twist slightly, and with the invasion of the warm current, it would not be a few minutes before he could move freely.

"Don't go! Don't go!" Wushuang prayed countless times in his heart, he didn't want to lose this loved one anymore, he had too many things to ask Grandma Tai in his heart.

"Child, you are really like Gongyao, even your temper and temperament are exactly the same, I can protect you this time, but I can't guarantee that I will save you next time, take care...... Take care......" The warm voice in his heart whispered to him.

In the distance, Bai Yanhu was forced to the edge of the cave wall step by step by the woman, and her innate aura completely made him succumb. She is the same as Yaogong back then, even a random look can make people daunting, she is the death of hell descending on the earth, and all demons will be brought back to that eternal darkness by her.

"No, it can't be! You're dead, you're not alive, how did you survive? You rebelled against the six realms of reincarnation! You will be punished by the prophet! Mo Xiaoqi!" he roared in horror as he made a final resistance. As everyone knows, the beliefs of the Han people are different from those of the Hui people, and his prophet Muhammad may not be able to control Mo Xiaoqi.

Even if he complained to the Buddha, it was useless, because the beards had no faith, the only thing they believed in was the knife and gun in their hands, and the only thing they believed was that there were no difficult things that could not be solved by force in that troubled world.

Ninety years ago, Yaogong had already let him go, and after ninety years, Mo Xiaoqi was not as merciful as his husband, he wanted to harm his children and grandchildren, and she would never be able to fulfill the promise of the husband and wife again.

"Please let me go, let me out, Yaogong has trapped me here for ninety years, isn't ninety years of punishment enough? Seventh girl, let me go back, I, Bai Yanhu, will never step into the northeast half a step again in my lifetime?" His spiritual pillar was completely crushed by Mo Xiaoqi's cold eyes, and he begged for mercy. But he has committed a taboo, he has never been merciful in front of his beard, and the more you beg for mercy, the more you are a bad seed, and you don't even have the courage to fight to the death, so what's the use of keeping him in the world?

Mo Xiaoqi's eyes narrowed into a slit, just like when Zeng's grandson Wushuang moved to kill, she slowly raised her right hand, and the five nail covers touched each other and made a snapping sound.

Bai Yanhu wanted to resist, after all, he had the core of the abyss in his body, it was a power that did not belong to this world, it was a power that could never be mastered by a living person, and this powerful power was enough for him to compete with any powerful enemy.

He stretched out his cold claws to make a fight to the death, and an infinite cold air burst out from his body again, his arms were rapidly frozen, his eyes were round, and a blood-red light shot out of his pupils.

Just as he was trying his best to fight to the death against this seemingly impossible enemy, he suddenly felt a hot current from his back, and then the heat flow passed through his back and poured directly into his chest. His body was like a solid ice, his veins and internal organs were completely frozen, and he had not known what pain was like for ninety years-513549+cqsqc+477->.