Although, the power of the God Emperor's seal is still firmly imprisoning him.
That is to say...
This man can shake the power of the emperor's seal!
At this time, Huang Wuyou completely looked at Emperor Moxuan.
no!
Can't wait any longer!
This man has exceeded his expectations!
He absolutely cannot allow that the plan that has been planned for thousands of years will fall short at the last moment!
Huang Wuyou didn't hesitate at all, nor did he have a chance to hesitate.
Almost at the moment when Di Moxuan shot again.
Under the double oppression of the power of the God Emperor's seal and Emperor Mo Xuanxuan's light.
Mo De opened Huang Wuyou's pupils, and a thick black mist gushed out.
The thick black smoke exudes a chilling hostility.
It seems to be filled with thousands of malice and evil thoughts in the world.
Just barely touching the half point.
Somewhere in the bottom of my heart was dark, as if being drawn out bit by bit by something.
"Well… "
The girl leaning against Emperor Moxuan's arms felt a little uncomfortable being eroded by this sinister evil thought.
It was as if a sharp claw stretched out from the depths of her soul, pulling at her soul.
And this soft moan also made the man with a face full of indifference and unchanged expression suddenly change his expression.
Di Moxuan lowered his eyes, looking at the person in his arms.
The girl's alluring face was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and her brows were furrowed, as if she was enduring some pain.
Di Moxuan's brows tightened, and he spoke softly, calling softly: "Xiao Luoer..."
His voice was soft and distressed.
The slender fingers like jade gently covered the girl's forehead.
The faint cool profound energy poured into the girl's body from between her brows.
It dispelled the discomfort of the girl being corrupted by malicious intent.
However, it was also because of Di Moxuan's distraction.
The thick black mist gushing out from Huang Wuyou's pupils turned into two smoky claws...
As if in the void, two sharp claws stretched out in the surging black mist.
"He... he actually... used this method to forcibly break the formation?!"
A cold voice, under the surging of the vast profound waves and various energy fluctuations, was extremely clear to the ear.
That voice was cold and unwavering, but one could faintly hear the astonishment in it.
this way…
which way
With the help of Di Moxuan, Ye Qingluo regained consciousness a little, and heard Chu Wuxin's startled words.
Ye Qingluo frowned, opened his eyes with some difficulty, adjusted the position of his head in Di Moxuan's arms, looked sideways slightly, and forgot to follow the sound.
Energy fluctuations all over the sky.
It is the power of flames sealed by the God Emperor.
It was Di Moxuan's sparkling and dazzling profound strength.
It is the dark and dark power lingering around Huang Wuyou.
The three forces intertwined with each other, forming one after another, like a vortex-shaped hole.
spread throughout the space.
And in the direction of Huang Wuyou.
On the other hand, there is a long and slender body standing in the air.
That body was clasped by two smoke-like sharp claws, with its limbs wide open and its face facing Huang Wuyou.
That body, with its back facing Ye Qingluo.
She can also clearly see...
The strange totem drawn on the blood-stained back is now seeping strands of mysterious and yin aura.
The totem is even more charming.
Ye Qingluo's pupils shrank slightly: "Gu Jingyu..."
Di Moxuan pursed his thin lips slightly, and covered the girl's eyes with his broad palms.
His voice was low: "It's too late, don't look."
His words are basically a foregone conclusion.
Ye Qingluo's heart thumped hard and sank.
That's too late…
What means
that is…
Gu Jingyu, can't he be saved