Chapter 165: Xuan Ming Strikes Again
The heart moon flower pushed hard against the stone door, but there was no movement. The stone door, which could be easily pushed open when you entered, was as motionless as a mountain.
"God's Eye, you really have bad intentions!"
Xin Yuekui hated her teeth so much, and the Divine Eye actually attacked her at this critical moment!
"High priest, it's better to accept your fate obediently! don't think about who will come to save you, even if it's heaven, there is no time to care about you at this moment!" said Godeye proudly.
"What do you mean?"
The heart moon flower was confused by the words behind the god's eye.
"You don't have to be so clear, it's better to be a fool!" replied God's Eyes.
Seeing the two burly figures approaching, Xin Yuekui's face did not show much anxiety.
"Eclipse Spirit, come out for me!"
Five terrifying flowers drilled out of the ground, each flower petals were covered with spikes, and in the middle of the flowers was a big mouth full of sharp teeth, one by one, looking hideous and terrifying!
"Eater! You actually raised this kind of monster!" the Divine Eye was shocked when he saw the monster flower.
"Hmph, photo!"
Xin Yuekui ignored his shock, and a sigil in his hand flicked into the forehead of the yellow dragon-headed man.
......
"What's going on?"
Walking against the sky and ascending to a high place, he felt a suppressed aura coming, filling the entire divine domain, and the blue sky was clouded.
Walking against the sky, his heart is solemn, this breath is obviously from the highest crystal mountain in the divine domain, it seems that Xuan Ming is about to get out!
"Is it ......?"
Ziyu and the others came to his side.
"Well, you take the fleet back twenty miles, and wait for the opportunity to move at any time!" said against the sky.
Zishou and the others did not hesitate too much, this was their pre-specified plan. Originally, they were waiting for the mysterious powerhouse, but they didn't expect Xuan Ming to come out first.
The fleet retreated in an orderly manner, leaving only one person left in its place.
The sky was overcast, the sky was slowly darkening, and the wind was howling as if a storm was coming.
"Boom ......"
Lightning and thunder roared, and the lightning swam in the dense black clouds, and there was a roar of a fierce beast inside, as if there was a thunder beast wandering in the dark clouds.
The sky was getting lower and lower, and the dark clouds seemed to be about to fall on the earth.
"Click!"
The sky seems to be cracked!
"Boom......!"
The rain poured down and fell to the ground, splashing muddy sewage, and the mud eroded by the rain washed away the messy ground after the war, revealing the remains of the building.
Walking against the sky did not pay attention to these meaningless scenes, because he felt a volcano about to erupt strolling down from the top of the mountain.
There is no doubt that it is the mysteries that are about to explode.
Outside the crystallized mountain, a tall figure appeared, it was Xuan Ming.
Xuan Ming's state was very strange, with a terrifying aura and restrained, but the violent and terrifying energy in his body was accumulating wildly, as if his suppressed heart was about to burst out at any time.
The drifting rain seemed to be afraid of him, and everywhere he passed, there was not half a drop of rain, and the dark clouds and thunder and lightning overhead followed him.
"Da ......!"
"Da ......!"
His steps were suspended three inches above the ground, and no dirt could stain his body. He walked down step by step, his cold eyes fell on the body of Walking against the sky, his eyes were full of rich murderous intent, and two hideous and terrifying fangs drilled out of the corners of his mouth, which looked very terrifying!
"Very good, it was you who killed my only son and Xiaobai!"
"Boom ......!"
A bolt of lightning lit up and shone on Xuan Ming's face, looking very eerie.
"Son?"
Walking against the sky, in addition to killing a few small soldiers, he also killed the Blue Moon Saint King. Those little soldiers definitely couldn't be the sons of Xuan Ming, only the Blue Moon Saint King with a mysterious identity could be the son of Xuan Ming.
The identity of the Blue Moon Saint King has always been a mystery in the Protoss, and few people know about it. The current Protoss also knows the ambitious guy of the Divine Eye, and even the High Priest of Xin Yuehua does not know his identity at all.
In fact, the Blue Moon Saint King is the son of Xuan Ming and the White Dragon. Moreover, the Blue Moon Saint King and the Purple Sun Saint King are twins. Because the White Dragon was seriously injured and died that year, it affected the fetus, causing the embryo of the Purple Sun Saint King to completely collapse, while the Blue Moon Saint King was affected by the soul and the physical body was relatively intact.
In order to save the two, the exhausted Xuan Ming put the soul of the Purple Sun Saint King on the twin brother's Blue Moon Saint King, and finally the two shared their bodies.
The death of the white dragon caused the fetus to not be delivered normally and could die at any time. So, Xuan Ming put it into the Crystal Mountain to cultivate, and after 100,000 years of gestation, the fetus was finally born normally. However, after all, it was not conceived in the mother's womb, and it suffered a heavy blow, congenital deficiency, and lost the sign of the dragon family.
In the end, when the fetus grows up, it will be dominated by the Blue Moon Saint King. He was born with a lack of soul, which led to acquired madness. Later, he made a lot of trouble, and in order to collect his temperament, Xuan Ming instructed the Divine Eye to imprison him on the top of the Crystal Mountain.
"Choke!"
Going against the sky, he pulled out his long knife.
Whatever the case may be, there is no need for nonsense at this time, just one word.
Dry!
"Humph!"
Xuan Ming snorted coldly, and the colorless realm divine power that crushed everything enveloped the audience.
Walking against the sky, I suddenly felt that my surroundings became very viscous, as if I was stuck in a quagmire, and every movement suffered great resistance and became extremely sluggish.
"Bang!"
Xuan Ming walked slowly in front of him and imprinted a palm on his chest.
"Poof!"
Walking against the sky, he was knocked away by a palm, fell to the ground, felt a pain in his chest, and blood couldn't help but gush up and spurt out.
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"
Xuan Ming walked to the side of Walking Against the Sky again and stepped on his chest.
"Click!"
"Poof!"
The chest that was walking against the sky was trampled on by this kick!
"Ding!"
Walking against the sky and enduring severe pain, he took the opportunity to pick up the long knife and slashed at the stinky feet in the chest.
But how could Xuan Ming be slashed so easily, and the long knife slashed on the ground.
Xuan Ming's figure flashed and appeared on the other side.
"Bang!"
Walking against the sky, he had a sharp pain in his waist, and he felt that his newly grown waist exploded again!
In the air, he endured the pain and stabilized his body, but he fell to the ground and slashed into the air.
"Whew!"
Xuan Ming's hand just hit the blade, and a three-inch-long opening appeared in his palm.
A light flashed in Xuan Ming's eyes, and he slapped out a palm, but this palm did not hit the target.
A long knife that refracted the cold light landed on his wrist, leaving a trail of blood.
He reached out his other hand and grabbed the long knife.
Caught it!
However, the long knife unexpectedly spread out.
Suddenly, the back of his neck lit up, and a sharp edge slashed at his neck.
"Roar!"
Two black dragons blocked the knife behind their necks.
"Click......!"
The dragon scales on the black dragon's body shattered and fell to the ground.
"Roar ......!"
The two black dragons roared in pain.
I like to open the world of the Flood from the Wu Geng Period