Emperor Meng is not fighting alone, not carrying personal honor and disgrace, but shouldering heavy responsibilities, bearing the victory or defeat of the Canghai Continent, and whether the confrontation with the evil demons can succeed or not, all of which are affected by Emperor Meng alone......

If it is said that the evil demon white is the backbone of the evil demon side, then Di Meng is the backbone of the Canghai monk's side.

From the very beginning, Di Meng knew what he was bearing on his shoulders, for the Canghai Continent, for the Xuanwu Emperor City, for his father and emperor, for his brothers and sisters, Di Meng took on everything......

Di Meng knew it, but Di Meng did not hesitate.

Di Meng is like an old scholar, an expert generally watching everything in the mirror space, knocking and tapping from time to time, and a dazzling purple light appears in his eyes, which is the top ten supernatural powers: purple qi from the east pupil...... This is a magical power that has been rumored to have been lost for a long time.

Lost? is a foreign statement, and for the Xuanwu Emperor, it has never been lost...... It has been placed in the treasure house, waiting for the comprehension of those who are destined.

The treasure house in the Xuanwu Emperor City, except for the first five supernatural powers that have not been preserved, the rest are all stored together......

The supernatural spirits even held a small meeting from time to time to discuss their futures......

Unexpectedly, with such supernatural powers, Di Meng could comprehend them, and the degree of comprehension of supernatural powers reached a very deep level. Presumably, in this supernatural power, the immersion time is not short.

Emperor Meng seemed to see through the loopholes in the mirror space, and then began to imprint the inscriptions...... While repairing this mirror space, depict something else.

What it is, but I don't know...... However, it is not difficult to deduce from the corners of the inscription that it should be an inscription with great lethal power against evil spirits.

Di Meng's opponent was an illusory demon like a soul, his legs turned into wisps of green smoke, and his upper body was also very weak, as if he had no power to restrain a chicken.

The face is pale, without the slightest trace of blood, giving people a strange blood color...... There was no hair, but it could be seen to be a male ......

This is a race unique to the Hive Continent: the Soulhearts...... Named Soul Thirty-Seven...... The strength of the middle stage of the Tribulation Realm, but the degree of suppression in the early stage of the Tribulation.

Soul Thirty-Seven saw Di Meng's movements, although he didn't know what he was doing, but he could feel the thick oppression, the fear transmitted from the depths of his blood......

Stop him no matter what...... This was the only thought that crossed Soul Thirty-Seven's mind......

Soul Thirty-Seven opens a special secret method and kills Emperor Meng.

For such an attack, Di Meng didn't pay attention to it at all, as if he hadn't noticed it, and a faint ripple appeared on the surface of his body, I don't know what it was, but he resisted all the attacks of Soul Thirty-Seven.

Soul Thirty-Seven frowned slightly, sacrificing his strongest means, the technique of soul dementoring, impacting the soul, and crossing the realm of tribulation, it is impossible to withstand it. , but it has no effect on Emperor Meng at all......

Di Meng didn't care, he was still imprinting the inscription. Sixty-six breaths, Xu is Emperor Meng finished branding, and as if he had encountered a problem, he was irritable and stopped his movements.

Soul Thirty-Seven roared, Xuanyang's own sense of existence, and then attacked......

Di Meng frowned, and a light mixed with three colors flickered out, turning into a cloud of mist, enveloping the soul thirty-seven, tearing and pulling, bubbles came out, and an unpleasant smell emerged...... Endless screams followed.

After the smoke passed, the screaming stopped, and Soul Thirty-Seven turned into a puddle of pus...... Disappear.

Soul Thirty-Seven is not hiding his strength, and he is not in the middle of the tribulation, but after all, he will not succeed and will still die. Even because the strength is too strong, it exceeds the limit of the mirror space, which leads to a faster rate of death.

The demon died, and the world was purified...... Dimeng regained his inspiration and began to imprint again.

The mirror space seemed to be about to shatter, but with the imprint of Emperor Meng, the space gradually stabilized and was no longer broken. txt

Emperor Meng spent ninety-nine breaths, and the imprint was completed......

Hum, the space does not shatter, and Di Meng disappears with it...... Step into the next space again.

Emperor Meng's incessant imprint, every hundred breaths is imprinted with a mirror space...... Hold a steady space.

In addition to Emperor Meng, other Canghai monks also opened endless means to kill evil demons......

Both sides, do their best.

The sixteenth son of Xuanwu, Diya, also like Emperor Meng, entered the mirror space and began to imprint the inscription, but the inscription of the imprint seemed to lack the core part.

Even so, Dia has worked tirelessly.

In the face of the demon's provocation, kill the ...... directly In the face of the demon's attack, he also chose to ignore it.

Although Diya's strength is not as good as Dimeng, on the whole, the gap between the two is not too bad......

In addition to Diya and Dimeng, the sons and heirs of other Xuanwu emperors also imprinted inscriptions.

During the first assessment, there was silence, but when the second assessment began, everyone was busy...... Except for Emperor Meng, there is no core......

The fair arrangement is for the evil fairies to watch.

The Xuanwu Emperor Lord was full of confidence, even if the Demon Immortal knew, he didn't know what he was going to do.

Nearly ninety percent of the Canghai monks in the Tongming Stone Monkey Cemetery did not know the plan of the Xuanwu Emperor, and they were kept in the dark.

On the side of the evil demons, he was secretly arranged, but seeing that the Xuanwu Emperor was upright and did not hide it at all, how could he still bear it, and he was also arranged openly.

Emperor Xuanwu watched carefully and deduced the arrangement of the demons...... But I can't see ...... This time, the demon is really hidden.

The wood dust enters the next mirrored space...... Extremely unlucky, he encountered a demon in the middle of the catastrophe...... Strength, stronger than the previous one.

In the middle of the tribulation, and in the early stage of the tribulation, these are completely different concepts.

In the middle of the tribulation, the comprehension of the rules has reached another level. If the strength of this Dao Demon is converted, the ranking should reach the top 10,000......

Mu Chen didn't panic at all, looking at this demon in front of him, and weighed in his heart what to use to kill this demon.

In the end, Mu Chen's gloomy face decided to use the power of Heavenly Punishment......

"Using the rules of the Ten Thousand Transformations, the power of the rules in the body of the demon in the middle of the Tribulation Realm is ten times greater than that in the early stage of the Tribulation......"

The mechanically indifferent voice of the painter's system sounded, giving Mu Chen's best choice.

"No, unless you tell me that the sacrifice of the Ten Thousand Transformation Rules consumes what bloodline in my body, why ......can't I notice it at all?"

Mu Chen sensed that something was wrong and questioned the artist system, wanting to get an answer.

Sacrificing the five times of the Ten Thousand Transformations Rule, killing the demons of the Five Tribulation Realms, Mu Chen could faintly sense the power of the Ten Thousand Transformations Rules devouring the bloodlines in his body, but he was not weak, and he did not feel the reduction of any bloodline power in his body. Once like this, Mu Chen can not care, but it is a full five times, how can Mu Chen not care......