Chapter 367: The Graveyard
Don't talk nonsense, I'm in a hurry, let's do it. Wusun slowly rose into the sky, the heavens and the earth darkened instantly, and the brilliance of the scorching sun was instantly covered by the white light of the silver moon. The Purple Gold Cliff Lord laughed: Since the Wuri Daoist is so anxious, let's start.
Han Shu gently stepped back behind Wuri, and his forehead was filled with cold sweat in an instant, Han Shu had never felt this way since he became a monk, the chest was inexplicably tingling, and his body was trembling, when Han Shu was still an ordinary person, cold sweat meant that something extremely terrifying happened, or it would only appear when his body was extremely weak, Wuri turned his head slightly, and transmitted a message to Han Shu: What's going on. Han Shu straightened up, not wanting others to see the abnormality, and sent a message to Wuri: I don't know why, I shouldn't be okay now, be careful, I always feel that something is wrong. Wu Ri didn't say anything and continued to make a move, but Han Shu's transmission had already been put in his heart, vigilantly guarding the Palace Master of Qingtian Palace and the Purple Gold Cliff Lord.
The three major puppet emperors exerted their strength at the same time, the universe was turned upside down, Han Shu and the monks of the two major forces all retreated, the power of the Great Emperor was too domineering, and he couldn't stand around at all, and the cliffs within the protection range of Xuanwu Mountain without the protection of the Great Array were instantly crushed, the void began to appear, and the spatial cracks exuded the breath of death.
The Night Moon Palace actually has a share, I have always respected the Night Moon Emperor, have you forgotten the purpose of the Night Moon Emperor! This round of bright moon has been covered with a thick layer of dust by you, if the Night Moon Emperor is here, he will definitely not let you do this. Emperor Xuanwu appeared in the Great Array of Protectors, watching the attacking three people scold hideously.
Outside, if I don't go all out, I'll turn around and leave now. Wuri's cold voice came out, and the words of Emperor Xuanwu pierced Wuri's heart, although Wuri knew that even if the Night Moon Emperor was here, he would not oppose his actions, let alone blame himself, but Wuri just couldn't hear anyone talk about the Night Moon Emperor, or because of his own reasons. Han Shu could feel that there was a surging power in Wuri's body that seemed to be about to break out at any time, which was a precursor to the shackles in his body to be opened, and Han Shu hurriedly transmitted a message to Wuri: You must keep your sanity.
Wuri calmed down and closed his ears, and the power in his body began to ease, but his eyes became colder and colder.
Friends of the Infinite Daoist don't need to be angry, I will help you kill the Xuanwu First Emperor! The Purple Gold Cliff Lord smiled lightly, and all the strength of the three pseudo-emperors hit the Xuanwu Mountain's Sect Protector Array, cracks began to appear, and then it was out of control, and the entire Sect Protector Array was shattered in an instant, and countless monks looked at this scene excitedly, the former top forces of the continent were about to be trampled under their feet today.
The palace master of Qingtian Palace waved his arm gently, the shout shook the sky, and the bloody qi began to permeate, Han Shu didn't do it, now he doesn't need it, the second emperor of Xuanwu Mountain has the palace master of Qingtian Palace, the master of Zijin Cliff, the three pseudo-emperors of Wuri to kill, the subsidiary forces of Xuanwu Mountain have monks of two major forces to kill, Han Shu's chest is no longer tingling, and it has returned to its normal state, Han Shu doesn't want to see this kind of hell on earth, and slowly walks to the side, the silver moon hangs high, sacred and quiet, the earth is bloody, bloody and terrifying.
Han Shu sat quietly under the moonlight, just now that he had nothing to do, he could carefully check the power of faith stored in Yan Long's sword, the power of faith was still pouring into Yan Long's sword, almost condensed into substance, just like a sharp sword, Han Shu smiled lightly, this is like between emperors, the sword of light can benefit one party, and the sword of darkness is a river of blood.
But why did the emperor stay asleep, which made Han Shu very strange, and the feeling of tingling in his chest just now, Han Shu suddenly covered his chest, and the position of his chest was the location of the jade pendant, could it be that the emperor had an accident, but Han Shu couldn't understand what was going on, or this was the emperor warning Han Shu, Wuri was definitely not a dangerous enemy, and it was the Qingtian Palace Palace Master and the Purple Gold Cliff Lord who made the emperor give an early warning.
Han Shu stood up violently, and said in an anxious tone to Wuri: You should know that the co-master, the current co-master is just a machine spirit, in my body, I suspect that the stinging pain in my chest just now is the palace master warning me, you must be careful of the palace master of the Qingtian Palace and the master of the Purple Gold Cliff, I will go over.
The divine consciousness of the sunless covered the entire Xuanwu Mountain, and the cold breath sent a signal to everyone not to approach, and immediately transmitted a cold voice: I know the co-master, and it is precisely because I see that the co-master is in your body that I know that you are the person I am waiting for, you don't come in outside, I can deal with it alone.
Han Shu sighed: If you don't become an emperor, you still can't do it. Han Shu stepped into the realm of the emperor, and all his divine consciousness stepped out, ready to go. Absolutely will not let Wuri stay inside, but as Wuri said, he has to be protected by Wuri when he goes in, and he is outside, but he must always be vigilant against accidents.
Xuanwu Mountain has become a blood mountain, and the Second Emperor of Xuanwu is struggling to support under the attack of the three major pseudo-emperors, but the god king of Xuanwu Mountain is fighting back and forth with the monks of Qingtian Palace and Zijin Cliff, regardless of whether they are up or down, and everyone knows that the real decision is still on the battlefield of the puppet emperor.
Wuri's black hair is under the silver moon, and under his cold face is an invincible figure, and even one person can faintly suppress the second emperor of Xuanwu, after all, he is the eldest disciple of the Emperor of the Night Moon, and the peerless genius who was blocked by the Emperor of the Night Moon had to be blocked with shackles, compared to Han Shu's talent, he is only strong and not weak. Although the monks who can become the realm of the puppet emperor are all amazing geniuses among the monks, there are geniuses above the geniuses, and a mountain is higher than a mountain.
The palace master of Qingtian Palace sighed with emotion in his heart, Yeyue is indeed a monk who is very worthy of respect.
Although the Second Emperor of Xuanwu has the advantage of the main battlefield, he can no longer hold on to the crazy attack of the three pseudo-emperors, and the real silver moon quietly lights up, and this battle to pull out of Xuanwu Mountain began at dawn and now ends at sunset. It took only one day for the top forces on the original continent to fall apart.
Next is the time when Han Shu and Wuri are most concerned, the Second Emperor Xuanwu is dead, and the palace master of Qingtian Palace and the Lord of Zijin Cliff turn around and the power of the Great Emperor bursts out, instantly pinching and exploding more than a dozen god kings, and the overall situation has been decided. The eyes that looked at Wuri changed, and Wuri sneered: The things promised me should be fulfilled.
Haha, you are indeed naïve, now you are only one person, we are the two pseudo-emperors, what can you do. The Palace Master of the Qingtian Palace laughed mercilessly, and the Purple Gold Cliff Lord also laughed, mocking Wuri, this piercing ridicule was like a knife cutting on the shackles in Wuri's body.
You are playing me, I really don't know whether to live or die, what about the two puppet emperors, I will kill you in the same way! The power of the Emperor of the Infinite Sun instantly burst out, enveloping the palace master of the Qingtian Palace and the master of the Purple Gold Cliff.