As soon as the emperor stood still, he condensed the bloodline supernatural power: Xuanwu's wrath.

Xuanwu Fury: Roaring at the target, emitting a special sound wave, the strength is lower than that of the Tribulation Realm, which can cause a moment of stagnation, which is very terrifying.

Roar, the sound wave came, and the green jade mantis was frozen on the spot, unable to move, a frightened expression appeared on his face, and his heart was cold.

Emperor Yi opened the second bloodline supernatural power: Xuanwu Annihilation.

Xuanwu Annihilation: Urge the power of the rules to slay the creatures under the Tribulation Period that are not protected by half-immortal weapons.

The first Xuanwu in heaven and earth, once martyred, integrated into the Canghai Continent, turned into the power of special rules, and the descendants of Xuanwu in the future can be mobilized. However, depending on the concentration of the bloodline, the strength of the rules that can be mobilized varies.

Boom, the power of the origin rule between heaven and earth was mobilized, as if the Xuanwu in the underworld had awakened, condensed a Xuanwu phantom, and his eyes were lowered, staring at the green jade mantis.

The green jade mantis was covered in hair, sensing the extreme danger of death, its blood was cold, and it looked at Fu Ling as if asking for help. If Fu Ling gives him a half-immortal weapon, he will not die.

But Fu Ling's eyes were full of indifference, and he didn't care about the life and death of the green jade mantis. Seeing this situation, the green jade mantis in the half-step tribulation period was so helpless for the first time.

The green jade mantis closed its eyes and waited for death to come.

Boom, the power of rules descended, and the soul of the green jade mantis turned into pieces and dissipated into the sky. The corpse turned into a precious work of art and was taken into the pocket of the emperor.

The wood dust spiritual consciousness transmitted, and the corpse of the green jade mantis was predetermined with the crystallization of the Heavenly Dao.

Easily kill the evil demons of the half-step tribulation period, and you can see the terrifying strength of Emperor Yi.

"Well, that's good. ”

Emperor Xuanwu exclaimed, and his voice quietly receded. Emperor Yi bowed slightly, which was counted as a send-off.

Continuously urging the poison of the origin and the power of the two bloodlines, Rao is Emperor Yi, and he is also a little unbearable, seemingly calm, and seems to have the power of a battle, but in fact, he is strong on the outside and capable in the middle, and he can no longer fight with the same level.

The poison demon and the stone demon were very flustered in their hearts, and they didn't dare to approach Emperor Yi or look at Emperor Yi, so as not to attract Emperor Yi's attention. Once the Emperor Yi joins the fray, the situation will change in an instant.

Emperor Yi did not participate in the battle of Tianting and Feng Qiong, and looked at the battlefield below, sitting in the center to reduce casualties.

The battles between Feng Qiong and the Stone Demon, Tianting and the Poison Demon were indistinguishable in a short period of time. In the battle below, Emperor Yi gradually stabilized in the center, and the casualties decreased.

Fu Ling's eyes were on Mu Chen's body, trying to communicate with Mu Chen. Mu Chen and Fu Ling looked at each other, but no one made a move, and they did not exude any momentum.

At this moment, the sky and the earth were dim, and only Mu Chen and Fu Ling were left, and only the eyes of each other were left.

"I don't know what to call my brother?"

Fu Ling couldn't help but be tempted, the demon's words, the demon's gestures, and the demon's code were hidden in it. If Muchen is a member of the Holy Spirit, he should be able to know and be able to reply.

"More than a month ago, I, Mu Chen, entered the Evil Demon Continent openly and slew the proud son of the Heroic Spirit Sect: Hu Guiju. The first day of slaying the Soul Spirit Gate: Heavenly Sword. Slash ...... I don't know if you have ever heard of my prestige. ”

When Fu Ling heard these words, he was secretly surprised in his heart. These are all geniuses with heads and faces, and they are so vulnerable? they were all killed, and why, can this Canghai monk return unharmed, unharmed, and not hunted down by the power of the Holy Spirit Continent?

Mu Chen boasted to himself, doubting in his heart, frowning slightly, according to Mu Chen's inference, he said this, Fu Ling should understand in seconds and know his identity. When killing such a genius, Mu Chen walked in the Demon Continent as the spirit of the Dead Sea, and Fu Ling should not know it.

Could it be that Fu Ling would have been thrown into this mysterious realm by then. failed, I wanted to fool Fu Ling to commit suicide, but I didn't think about it, Fu Ling didn't know the situation at all, as if playing the piano to a cow.

Fu Ling was also puzzled in his heart, could it be that Mu Chen was really not a monk from the Demon Continent.

"Brother Dao, you and I will see the real chapter under our hands. ”

Fu Ling no longer concealed it, condensed a chilling killing intent, and went straight to Mu Chen's throat, as sharp as a sword, and as cold as ice for thousands of years.

The killing intent of the spirit is raised, and the evil demons transmit during the merger period.

"Young master, the demon of the Tribulation Period once said: We are not allowed to touch the wood dust, we are not allowed to target the wood dust, if we disobey, we will be killed. ”

This information is too important, so that the guess in Fu Ling's heart is a little firmer.

"Fuling, you are no match for me. ”

Mu Chen carried his hands behind his back, with a master's style, and did not put Fuling in his eyes at all.

"The monks of the Canghai Continent are so arrogant, let them die. ”

Fu Ling's starting hand, that is, the spell of the tribulation period containing the breath of the magic spirit, is a little tentative.

Mu Chen's innate spirit body emits a treasure light, revealing the meaning of perfection and avoiding this damage.

"The innate spirit body should not be underestimated. ”

Fu Ling stood still, and behind him condensed a pillar of vision totems that was enough to rank in the top hundred: the Golden Skeleton King Holy Ancestor.

Skeleton King Holy Ancestor, the strength of the peak Holy Ancestor, once defeated the Canghai Monk of the Half-Immortal Realm, and became famous in one fell swoop. There are no longer a few monks in the Holy Spirit Continent who have realized this vision, but there are not many who can successfully resonate with the Golden Skeleton King.

Fu Ling summoned a vision, and the Skeleton King Holy Ancestor shot out a golden light, which was integrated into Fu Ling's body, and the power of the bones in Fu Ling's body was more than ten times stronger, and the strength of the flesh was also increased.

In a short period of time, it reached the point of confronting the innate spirit body of Mu Chen.

A wisp of thought of the Golden Skeletron followed the vision and sensed the wood dust. Skeletron was immediately surprised, well, the innate spirit body, not bad. The second time was surprised, uh, Dead Sea seniors. The third reaction, well, this little baby of Fuling actually fought with the predecessors of the Dead Sea, and also used my vision...... Now the cause and effect are deeper.

Although the Golden Skeleton King is the pinnacle Saint Ancestor, compared to the terrifying existence of the Spirit of the Dead Sea, he is only a small character, and he does not dare to gasp loudly at all, lest he be killed.

Depending on the situation, Fuling and the Dead Sea predecessors seem to be on an equal footing. Phew, the Dead Sea seniors deliberately humble the juniors.

The Golden Skeletron sent a voice: "Fu Ling, you can't do anything now, you can beg for mercy, maybe you will ...... Wood dust can spare your life. ”

The Golden Skeletron King sensed Sen Ran's coldness, and didn't dare to be careless, so he hurriedly changed his words, the coldness dissipated, and the Golden Skeletron's thoughts dissipated, and he didn't dare to stay for a long time and leave the Canghai Continent.

Fu Ling was horrified, Skeletron's predecessor actually took the initiative to contact him and let him beg for mercy. The most important thing is that the Golden Skeleton King's predecessors can know Mu Chen's real name? Fu Ling is keenly aware of the seriousness of the problem.

Could it be that Mu Chen's identity is more noble than he imagined?

Mu Chen's seven turns of spirit body are decided, and the strength of the body is raised to the peak, and a hearty hand-to-hand fight with Fu Ling begins.

Boom, the combat skills of hand-to-hand combat, Mu Chen's training is very good, and in just a hundred breaths, he suppresses Fu Ling, making him panting, out of rhythm, and falling into a disadvantage.

Boom, a punch bombarded Fu Ling's heart, Fu Ling couldn't breathe in one breath, completely fell into the downwind, and was powerless to resist. Hundred fists, thousand fists, the power of the vision of the Golden Skeleton King on the surface of the soul was defeated and turned into nothingness.

The competition of the power of the soul and body was defeated, and he reluctantly withdrew.