Just two simple words, listening to Mo Li's ears, like a thunderous roar, made his reason suddenly drowned!

His whole body flew directly and uncontrollably backwards!

Just like the moment of escape, the technique of turning into a rainbow was triggered to the extreme, but in the blink of an eye, the person appeared in front of that wave of Xun.

"Huh?"

Mo Li, who immediately regained his senses, saw the figure of the blood-clothed man in front of him, and his face changed greatly.

What kind of magic spell is this, which actually confuses his mind?

However, he had no intention of delving into it at all, and when he activated his mana again, he wanted to escape.

It's just that this time a fire has just lit up on his body, and a big hand has already grabbed his neck.

The blazing sun true fire on the three-legged golden crow had no effect in front of that big hand, so he grabbed Mo Li's neck and blocked all the mana in his body.

Mo Li's face turned red and he struggled desperately, but to no avail, the power from that hand was too powerful, too vast, compared to it, he was powerless to resist at all!

"Little thing, what about the achievement of the Golden Immortal, it's still just an ant."

Bo Xun smiled at the corner of his mouth, but his eyes became more and more cold, and he said: "You send it to the door yourself to find death, this king will see who can save you!" ”

After that, he will urge the mana and pinch Mo Li to death!

However, he suddenly found that he could not pinch it anymore.

The neck of this little golden crow seems to have turned into the hardest divine gold in the world, and it can't pinch the other party to death at all!

"Who, who dares to come to my sea of blood to meddle in things!"

Bo Xun instinctively looked in all directions, and suddenly a violent killing intent that destroyed the world suddenly bloomed all over his body.

Mo Li is just a golden immortal, even if he is a golden immortal who is about to condense the five qi in his chest, he is only a golden immortal.

Just a golden immortal, how could he not help it, there must be a great supernatural person to help!

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

An old but majestic voice sounded, and then in the sea of blood, a tall and thin old man appeared silently.

This old Taoist wore a black Taoist robe, tattooed with mountains, rivers, sun and moon, wearing a feather crown on his head, holding a whisk of dust, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of majesty, as if the whole world was surrendered to his feet.

Mo Li looked at the old way, the whole person couldn't help but be stunned, and his mood immediately stirred, this familiar face, this familiar face......

Bo Xun saw the person coming, but he snorted coldly, and said: "Who did this king think, but I didn't expect it to be you, Zhenwu, you don't practice Nafu in your Zhenwu Temple, how can you run the blood sea to manage the king's idle affairs, is it impatient to live?!" ”

When he said the last two words, the killing intent on his body flourished, and the entire sea of blood rolled up, and the terrifying evil aura and killing intent shrouded me for a long distance, and swept towards that true martial force madly!

Zhenwu, he is the Emperor of Zhenwu!

No, it can't be, how can he be the True Martial Emperor?!

Mo Yuanzhong's thoughts were rolling, but the Taoist over there said with a smile: "This son has a bit of a fate with me, and I also ask the Taoist friend to raise his noble hand, spare his life, and hand him over to me." ”

"Oh? Destined for you? ”

Bo Xun said coldly: "But he still has a grudge against this king, why should he give it to you?" Zhenwu, don't forget, you have the blood of my Asura people on your hands! ”

Emperor Zhenwu, also known as the Nine Heavens Demon Tianzun, slaying demons and eliminating demons is a matter of duty.

The Asura clan naturally belongs to the flow of demons, how to wreak havoc in the sea of blood, the heavenly court naturally can't control it, but how can they be spared if they are wild in other places and are bumped into by the Emperor Zhenwu?

"Old things, why do you want to mention them again?"

The Taoist smiled faintly and said, "Please also ask Daoist friends to give me a face, and I will have my own retribution." ”

"You're delusional!"

Bo Xun's eyes widened, and he said with murderous intent: "If you want this king to hand over people, you can, unless you are better than this king, otherwise, you can stay today!" ”

Rumble!

The entire sea of blood suddenly boiled, and the boundless waves rolled and stirred wave after wave, and as the thoughts of Bo Xun turned, the blood in the sea of blood suddenly condensed countless blades, each of which was haunted by the murderous and ferocious aura that made Mo Xuan palpitate, and smashed towards the real martial arts!

Buzz Buzz......

A burst of pure black divine light emanated from that person's body, firmly protecting him.

The black divine light didn't see anything special, but even if hundreds of millions of blood-colored blades fell on it, it couldn't damage it in the slightest, just like a drop of water falling into a river, quickly blending into it.

"Northern Darkness Divine Light, I can't imagine that you have actually practiced this supernatural power!"

Bo Xun was taken aback, this divine light was condensed by collecting the mysterious evil qi in the eyes of the Beihai Spring, and only one wisp was produced every 10,000 years, and it was extremely precious, that is, the Emperor Zhenwu ruled the Northern Heavens, and it was absolutely impossible for a person to collect enough to refine the divine light.

And after this divine light is refined, it has a miraculous effect on the body protection, unless the mana is too much more than the other party, otherwise, there is no other way to break it except for the three light divine water.

"Fellow Daoist, you don't have to fight, right?" The Taoist said.

"I can't help you, but it's not that I can't deal with you, go!"

Bo Xun didn't admit defeat, within his pair of pupils, he suddenly released two scarlet blood lights, and the brilliance actually directly penetrated the Northern Netherworld Divine Light and submerged into that person's body!

Rumble!

Countless illusions emerged in the sea of consciousness of that Dao person, there were witches scratching their heads and posing, there were other ways to improve, there were three realms surrendering to his feet, power, desire, cultivation, beauty......

All sorts of things, all kinds of things, are the things that all monks pursue in their lives.

The Asura clan is cultivating in this netherworld sea of blood, and these demonic methods that mess people's minds are naturally experts in it.

"Daoyou may not be too underestimating me."

The Taoist shook his head and smiled, waved the dust in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Too up-to-the-stage, the strain will not stop." Destroy the Evil! ”

Dao Dao divine light emanated from his body, and the illusions in the sea of consciousness were all shattered in response to his Dao law, and the two blood-colored divine lights were annihilated with it.

Bo Xun snorted, his face turned pale, and his throat was a little fishy.

The Dharma was broken, and even though his Taoism was profound, he was not immune to a little backlash.

"Okay, what a true martial emperor, this king can't help you!"

Bo Xun's face was ugly and said: "However, this is the sea of blood, you can't help this king, what if this little thing doesn't return to you today?!" ”

The Asura clan is not only a demon king of him, but there is also an ancestor sitting on it, no matter who it is, as long as he is in the sea of blood, he will not dare to be presumptuous, even if the other party is the True Martial Emperor!

"Daoyou's words are good, in the sea of blood, for the sake of that person's face, I really don't dare to kill Daoyou. But ......"

The Taoist paused for a moment and said with a smile: "What if I send people to guard all the external passages of your Asura Realm?" ”

"And if you leave the Asura Realm, and I go to look for you again, do you think that one will save you from the Sea of Blood?"

"You're ......!"

When did Bo Xun receive such a threat, he was immediately furious when he heard this!

But angry is angry, he really has no way to take the other party for a while.

When he saw the Northern Netherworld Divine Light, Bo Xun knew that he was not the opponent of the other party, and this person was the Heavenly Court True Martial Emperor, with countless elite soldiers and fierce generals, if they sent troops to guard the exits of the Asura Realm everywhere, they really couldn't help it!

"Okay, Emperor Zhenwu, my Asura clan has written down this matter, and there will be a good reward in the future!"

He suppressed the anger in his heart, raised his hand and threw it, and the three-legged golden crow that Mo Li had turned into flew towards the person, and then his figure flickered, and he had already turned into a ball of blood light and disappeared into the netherworld blood sea.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Got out of life, Mo Li turned into a human form again, and even covered his throat and coughed lightly.

That wave of supernatural powers is immeasurable, and he doesn't know how many people are better than him, and a big hand contains supreme power, almost strangling him alive.

Fortunately, he was finally rescued......

For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, he should have been extremely happy and happy, but Mo Li suddenly raised his eyes to look at that person, his eyes were full of confusion and doubt.

His lips opened, and he wanted to ask, but he didn't say anything after all.

Seeing this, the man smiled and said, "Li'er, this is not a place to talk, let's leave first." ”

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Mo Li's shoulder, and with a shake of the dust, a spatial power surged, and then Mo Li felt that the sky was spinning in front of him, and when he came back to his senses, the person had already appeared on a high mountain.

The mountains are towering, verdant and secluded, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the little beasts are running around, and there is an aura that is far richer than the Baolian Lantern World, which makes Mo Li feel comfortable, this is the place he should be, and the sea of blood is really not suitable for him.

"Li'er, you're finally here, much faster than I imagined."

The Taoist looked at Mo Li in front of him with a relieved expression, he found that the other party's breath appeared in the sea of blood, so he immediately rushed over, and finally nothing happened.

"I know what you want to ask, I can tell you that your ancestor is me, but I am not your ancestor."

Seeing Mo Li's puzzled face, the Taoist continued: "Your master ancestor was transformed by a wisp of my thoughts, and I met you because of fate, which is also the fate between you and me. ”

This True Martial Emperor has exactly the same face as Zhang Sanfeng who Mo Li is looking for, but his aura is very different, so when Mo Li meets, it is difficult to confirm at all!

Hearing this answer now, Mo Li's face suddenly became ugly, Zhang Sanfeng turned out to be a wisp of thought from the other party, so what is going on with him now?

"I often travel to the heavens and all the worlds with a wisp of thought, and experience all kinds of red dust, so as to achieve enlightenment. That's why there is Zhang Sanfeng, there are many legends about the Zhenwu Emperor in the world, and there is also the fate of me and you. But a wisp of thought is just a wisp of thought after all, when Zhang Sanfeng ascended to the sky, he naturally returned to my body and merged with me, and his various experiences were just a dream for me. ”

"If it's a dream, why are you paying attention to me?" Mo Li asked the first sentence when he saw this True Martial Emperor.

"Naturally, you're special."

The Taoist said: "When you entered the Wudang Sect, you were extremely special, with extraordinary talents, surpassing everyone, but if this is the case, I will not notice you, who knows that you can also break the shackles of the world and fly away." ”

Speaking of this, a hint of appreciation flashed in the Taoist's eyes, and he said, "Everyone who breaks the shackles of the world has extremely great potential on the path of cultivation, and since then, I have been paying attention to you, and you have performed extremely well in another small world, so I have given you a dream." ”

"I never expected that you are even better than I imagined, in just over a thousand years, you have already cultivated into a golden immortal, in my True Martial God Temple, in terms of qualification and potential, no one can match you."

Hearing this, Mo Li suddenly woke up, he had a dream before, and he did dream that Zhang Sanfeng was sitting on the throne, high up, and his majesty was revealed, just like a heavenly emperor, he didn't expect that it was really the emperor of heaven, and it was the great supernatural person in front of him who was dreaming for himself!

"So, Your Majesty came to look for me, do you want to take me back in?" Mo Li asked.

"Why do you need to start again, you are my disciple."

Emperor Zhenwu said: "Li'er, let's go back to the Zhenwu Temple, with your qualifications, concentrate on cultivation, or it won't be long before you can break through the Taiyi Golden Immortal, and the Daluo Golden Immortal may not be hopeless in the future." ”

With his Taoism, it is naturally not difficult to see that Mo Li's current cultivation has come a long way in the Golden Immortal Realm, and he is only a stone's throw away from condensing the five qi in his chest.

And once the five qi in the chest is condensed, he can immediately achieve the Taiyi Golden Immortal Dao Fruit, this level of gods and demons, even if it is his True Martial God Temple, there are few people, not to mention that his good apprentice grandson has the great power of the sun and true fire, and he can be called invincible in the same level!

Just a wisp of thought of reincarnation in the nether realm, feeling the red dust, you can receive a disciple grandson of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and Emperor Zhenwu is naturally extremely satisfied.

"Master, you really can't come back to life?" Mo Li still had a glimmer of hope.

Emperor Zhenwu knew that the ancestor in Mo Li's mouth was not him, and patiently explained: "He has returned to the main body, that is, I have differentiated a wisp of thought, reincarnation, nether experience, different experiences, different growth, and in the end, it will not be that Zhang Sanfeng." ”

"I see."

Mo Li nodded, then knelt on the ground and kowtowed three heads to the True Martial Emperor.

"You're ......"

"The younger generation received His Majesty's great grace to save his life, and he had nothing to repay, so he could only talk about his heart. If you have the opportunity in the future, you should repay it. ”

Emperor Zhenwu's face became a little ugly, and he said, "Don't you want to call me a master?" ”

Mo Li lowered his head, his voice was calm, without a trace of fluctuation: "Since the ancestor can't be resurrected, then Mo Li will never have a master again." ”

Zhang Sanfeng is extremely special to him, and no one can replace him.

Although the person in front of him is the Emperor Zhenwu, what does it have to do with Mo Li?

The True Martial Emperor stood in place, looked at Mo Li who was kneeling with his head bowed, sighed deeply, and said, "Okay, I know that you can't accept it for a while, if you figure it out, welcome to the True Martial God Temple at any time to look for me." ”

With that, he took one step and disappeared without a trace, leaving only a long sigh in the air.

Mo Li knelt there, motionless, for a long time, raised his head, tears had already wet his face.

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