The spiritual power in Mu Yu's spiritual pool surged out again. Under the control of the Kongshenghai Destruction Technique, the sky was torn open, and a huge meteorite rubbed the air, burning with raging fire, and fell from the sky.
Like the mighty power of heaven, it hangs straight down.
Even Emperor Motian didn't react for a moment. His body was smashed to the ground by the meteorite with a diameter of a hundred feet, and was buried underground.
The terrifying wind and sand swept all around, covering the sight of Mu Yu and others.
After the black sun lost control, it also stagnated in mid-air, and everyone was temporarily out of danger.
However, only for a moment.
The huge meteorite buried under the ground shattered directly.
The Demonic Emperor rushed out from the ground and stood in the sky, his face filled with rage.
"You are too courageous!" Emperor Mo Tian roared.
He, the majestic emperor of the Necromancer clan, was actually humiliated by the human race.
Must die! All must die!
The black sun rolled down again, before it hit the ground.
All the yellow sand has receded, and the dry land is like a spider web with countless cracks.
Shangguan Yue'er finally couldn't resist the powerful pressure, spit out a mouthful of blood mist, and fainted.
"Senior Sister Yue'er."
Mu Yu's eyes were red and he shouted with all his strength, but his voice was stuck in his throat and he couldn't shout out.
"Space shuttle!"
"The Great Movement!"
Mu Yu wanted to forcefully communicate with the holy power and spiritual power in his body, but his body was empty, with nothing in it.
"Mu Yu, listen to me..."
At this time, a familiar voice sounded in Mu Yu's mind. Mu Yu was extremely surprised and said: "Senior Feng, are you awake?"
It has been a year since Feng Xianjun fell asleep last time.
Mu Yu tried to communicate with Feng Xianjun many times, but to no avail.
"This period of deep sleep has restored a lot of my Holy Soul power."
Feng Xianjun turned and said solemnly: "The enemy is really strong this time. If you want to survive, just do what I say."
Mu Yu nodded quickly and said, "Senior Feng, please tell me."
Feng Xianjun said: "I have never told you the origin of the tombstone I possessed. In fact, I brought it from the ancient battlefield, and the one it suppressed was the god of this race."
"So, you summon this tombstone now, and my current Holy Soul power is enough to control this tombstone to suppress him."
"But Senior Feng, will you..."
Although Feng Xianjun didn't say anything, Mu Yu could guess that if the tombstone was really summoned, the power of the holy soul that Feng Xianjun had finally recovered would be exhausted again, and he might even lose his soul.
"It's too late, hurry up, otherwise everyone will die together!" Feng Xianjun urged.
At this time, the black sun had landed on Mu Yu's head. Mu Yu gritted his teeth and finally summoned the tombstone from the player space.
"Senior Feng, will we meet again in the future?" Mu Yu choked with tears, his eyes a little red.
"Yes." Feng Xianjun controlled the tombstone to go away gradually, and a voice came back from the distance, "If one day, your cultivation reaches the peak of the land of the gods, you can go to the ancient times. The battlefield, where you can find a way to save me."
At this time, the black tombstone rose into the sky and became larger and larger, like a towering black mountain, rising straight into the sky, emitting a shocking and vast power.
In an instant, the black sun was completely suppressed by the black tombstone and disappeared into nothingness.
Seeing this black tombstone, Emperor Motian's pupils shrank into needles, his whole body trembled violently, and he roared ferociously: "No, it's impossible, how could it appear here?"