Chapter 1239
When Bai Yu returned to his senses, Zhuo Wen's killing magic knife came in an instant, but it was directly swept away behind him. Then he only felt a pain in his back. The wing armor soul was directly cut off by Zhuo Wen, turned into countless white mans and dissipated in the void.
Pooh!
The feather's wings were cut off, and Bai Yu himself felt bad. He vomited a mouthful of blood and his face was very pale.
"Back!"
Bai Yu whispered and planned to retreat, but Zhuo Wen moved much faster than him. When he retreated, his empty left arm suddenly stretched out and squeezed his neck in the palm of his hand.
"Bastard!"
Bai Yu scolded angrily, and the Liuyu long halberd held in his right hand stopped abruptly, which was to rob Zhuo Wen. However, Zhuo Wen was quick in eyes and hands. When he picked up the killing magic knife, he blocked the Liuyu long halberd.
"If you dare to act rashly again, I'll kill you."
Seeing that Bai Yu still wants to mess around, Zhuo Wen's eyes are extremely cold and contain a strong sense of killing. This burst of killing suddenly makes Bai Yu's face slightly stiff and really dare not move.
He was really afraid that Zhuo Wen would kill him mercilessly. Wouldn't he die unjustly.
"I'm the official disciple of Tiandu peak in the inner courtyard of Jia Theological Seminary. How dare you kill me?" Bai Yu said reluctantly.
Zhuo Wen picked it up with one hand and said faintly, "you can try. Dare I?"
At the moment, the surrounding atmosphere was also silent to the extreme. Everyone stared at the white feather raised by Zhuo Wen like a chicken.
The demon youth was so terrible that even Bai Yu and other geniuses in the inner court were defeated by him, and even put it in their hands in such a humiliating way. This was absolutely an extremely shocking thing for everyone, and everyone looked at the eyes of demon Zhuo Wen with awe.
Bai Yu's eyes twinkled and finally gave in. He didn't dare to bet his life. After all, he had only one life. How dare he joke about it.
"Hand over the heart of imperial power." Zhuo Wen said faintly.
"The heart of imperial power can be given to you, but you must ensure the safety of my life." Bai Yu clenched his teeth and said.
Zhuo Wen nodded and said, "don't worry, I'm not interested in killing you. Hand it in."
Zhuo Wen really didn't want to kill Bai Yu. After all, this son is a genius of Tiandu peak. He should have the mark left by the grey Pavilion elder. If he kills him, I'm afraid he will annoy the grey Pavilion elder. It will be difficult to end at that time. After all, the grey Pavilion elder has unpredictable strength and is much more terrible than Bai Yu.
Hearing this, Bai Yu sighed softly, took out the heart of imperial power from Lingjie, threw it directly to Zhuo Wen, and then said, "can you let me go?"
After taking over the emperor's power, Zhuo Wen carefully studied it, put it into the spirit ring, and loosened his right hand holding Bai Yu.
"Cough..."
Bai Yu suddenly backed up dozens of steps, coughed a few times, and stared warily at the devil Zhuo Wen.
Whoosh!
At the same time, the five people led by Jiang Ying also came to Baiyu. Among them, Jiang Yingmei's eyes were full of worry and said, "senior brother Baiyu, are you okay?"
Bai Yu shook his head, looked at the demon road Zhuo Wen in front of him, and asked coldly, "who are you? Look, you are the genius of the demon emperor. Are you the man of the desert island in the nine secluded areas?"
"Desolate land and desert island?"
Zhuo Wen thought to himself. Seeing the meaning of Bai Yu, this desolate land and island should be the power of demon Xiu. Otherwise, it is impossible to associate it with the desolate land and island because he is the demon emperor.
Speaking of it, Zhuo Wen really knows a little about Jiuyou now. It seems that he must go to Jiuyou as soon as possible. Moreover, mu chenxue has only more than seven months of cold poison left, so there is not much time left for him.
"How is it, not so?"
After the devil Zhuo Wen said such an ambiguous word, he said hello to LV Hantian and the Lord of the devil, and immediately the party left here in full view of the public.
Now, Zhuo Wen has a great demand for the heart of imperial power. Naturally, it is impossible to waste too much time here. Coupled with the vast land, I am afraid there are a large number of hearts of imperial power. He not only needs to win the heart of imperial power for LV Yitao, Luoxing and Qinglian, but also has a huge demand for the heart of imperial power.
"Brother Han Tian, there must be many temple like buildings in this land. If we look for them together, the efficiency will be very low." Zhuo Wen suddenly said.
"Do you mean we look separately?" asked LV Hantian in surprise.
Zhuo Wen nodded and said, "brother Lu, Qinglian and Luoxing all need the heart of imperial power. I'm afraid there should be a lot of the heart of imperial power needed by my body. Therefore, if we look for it like this, we don't know what year and month to find, so we'd better separate haihuasi."
"The master is right. His noumenon seems to be due to the dragon soul. He needs an extremely huge force of stars. A heart of imperial power can't meet the details required by the master to promote to the imperial power territory. Therefore, the more the heart of imperial power, the better."
The Lord of the great devil also said that in the ten years of panic in the big world, the Lord of the great devil also got along with Zhuo Wen day and night. In addition, he was Zhuo Wen's servant, so he was quite clear about some things about Zhuo Wen, especially the strange dragon soul in Zhuo style.
"In that case, let's act separately. Let me take Yitao, Luoxing and Qinglian." Lv Hantian nodded.
After discussing again, they left their own marks. Even if they plundered around, they looked for the heart of imperial power.
On Bai Yu's side, not long after Zhuo Wen and others left, three figures came from the sky and landed here.
The first of the three was a middle-aged man dressed in purple robes, with long purple hair and strange purple eyes. On both sides of him, two old men stood respectfully. One old man was kind-hearted, and the other old man had dark eyes.
"Meet Master Mufeng, the dean and the elder of the grey Pavilion." Bai Yu and other six people bowed their hands to the three in front of them.
I saw the old man with dark eyes, step by step, came to Bai Yu and others, looked at Bai Yu with vain breath, and asked with a slight frown: "what's the matter?"
Bai Yu and others looked at each other with a wry smile on their faces, which was to say what had just happened.
"Two triple demon emperors?" elder Hui Xie frowned and said to himself in doubt.
"Elder, do you think it's the genius of the desert island?" Bai Yu asked with some uneasiness.
The grey Pavilion elder's eyes were slightly frozen, shook his head and said, "the bitter sea is a distance from Jiuyou territory, and the desolate territory is extremely remote. Those demon lunatics in the desert island should be unlikely to come all the way to this emperor's tomb to look for treasure."
"So which force will they be?" Bai Yu said in a puzzled way.
Elder Hui Xie shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know. Since the emperor's power is lost, it doesn't have much effect on you. You don't have to ask. You can get the inheritance of powerful imperial martial artists in this emperor's tomb, or get medium-level or even high-level imperial weapons. This is what we can only praise."
"Of course, if we can meet the evil youth you said on the way, we can easily seize their imperial power."
"Did you see that Zhuo Wen?" suddenly, master Mufeng came behind the grey Pavilion elder and asked carelessly.
The six of Bai Yu looked at each other and shook their heads. When they came in, they chose a different channel from that Zhuo Wen. It was normal that they couldn't meet each other.
Hearing the speech, master Mufeng's eyes narrowed falsely, but he showed a rare look of disappointment. Of course, this look was soon covered up by him. He looked at the huge gully in the center of the earth in front of him "The ravine should be the core area of the emperor's tomb. There should be many fallen emperor martial artists in it. Let's go there first."
Listening to master Mufeng's words, many martial artists around were looking at the huge gully in the center, and their eyes were full of hot color.
"Go!"
Before master Mufeng went on, many martial artists around were ready to move. Then they came out like locusts and swept towards the huge gully.
"Master, let's go too."
Looking at those figures who scrambled to leave, the grey pavilion's long face was a little ugly. He knew that once he was late, I'm afraid all the good things would be robbed by others.
Master Mufeng smiled and said, "although I guess that the gully may be the core area of the emperor's tomb, it's my guess after all. I haven't been in. Who knows if there will be danger around the gully, so someone must test it before we go in."
As soon as these words came out, the elders of the grey Pavilion and others all looked sluggish. They finally knew why master Mufeng had just said those words in public. Although it seemed that master Mufeng said them at will, in fact, the latter had been brewing for a long time. Even the elders of the grey Pavilion and the president felt a chill.
"Let's follow those people first and see what happens."
Master Mufeng didn't care about the strange expressions on the faces of the grey Pavilion elder and the dean. With a slight smile, he took the lead to sweep away towards the gully, while the dean and the grey Pavilion elder looked at each other and closely followed behind.
When many people rushed to the central gully, Zhuo Wen's three separate bodies were busy searching for the heart of imperial power in this land. Not to mention, he really found several similar temple buildings, and naturally there were other martial artists in the temple buildings. However, with Zhuo Wen's cultivation and strength, the general imperial power environment could not help him, let alone those heavenly peaks The warrior.
In about three hours, Zhuo Wen collected two hearts of imperial power, and his Buddhist and Taoist separation is three. The most fierce is the demon and Taoist separation, and five have been collected.
Pooh!
The feather's wings were cut off, and Bai Yu himself felt bad. He vomited a mouthful of blood and his face was very pale.
"Back!"
Bai Yu whispered and planned to retreat, but Zhuo Wen moved much faster than him. When he retreated, his empty left arm suddenly stretched out and squeezed his neck in the palm of his hand.
"Bastard!"
Bai Yu scolded angrily, and the Liuyu long halberd held in his right hand stopped abruptly, which was to rob Zhuo Wen. However, Zhuo Wen was quick in eyes and hands. When he picked up the killing magic knife, he blocked the Liuyu long halberd.
"If you dare to act rashly again, I'll kill you."
Seeing that Bai Yu still wants to mess around, Zhuo Wen's eyes are extremely cold and contain a strong sense of killing. This burst of killing suddenly makes Bai Yu's face slightly stiff and really dare not move.
He was really afraid that Zhuo Wen would kill him mercilessly. Wouldn't he die unjustly.
"I'm the official disciple of Tiandu peak in the inner courtyard of Jia Theological Seminary. How dare you kill me?" Bai Yu said reluctantly.
Zhuo Wen picked it up with one hand and said faintly, "you can try. Dare I?"
At the moment, the surrounding atmosphere was also silent to the extreme. Everyone stared at the white feather raised by Zhuo Wen like a chicken.
The demon youth was so terrible that even Bai Yu and other geniuses in the inner court were defeated by him, and even put it in their hands in such a humiliating way. This was absolutely an extremely shocking thing for everyone, and everyone looked at the eyes of demon Zhuo Wen with awe.
Bai Yu's eyes twinkled and finally gave in. He didn't dare to bet his life. After all, he had only one life. How dare he joke about it.
"Hand over the heart of imperial power." Zhuo Wen said faintly.
"The heart of imperial power can be given to you, but you must ensure the safety of my life." Bai Yu clenched his teeth and said.
Zhuo Wen nodded and said, "don't worry, I'm not interested in killing you. Hand it in."
Zhuo Wen really didn't want to kill Bai Yu. After all, this son is a genius of Tiandu peak. He should have the mark left by the grey Pavilion elder. If he kills him, I'm afraid he will annoy the grey Pavilion elder. It will be difficult to end at that time. After all, the grey Pavilion elder has unpredictable strength and is much more terrible than Bai Yu.
Hearing this, Bai Yu sighed softly, took out the heart of imperial power from Lingjie, threw it directly to Zhuo Wen, and then said, "can you let me go?"
After taking over the emperor's power, Zhuo Wen carefully studied it, put it into the spirit ring, and loosened his right hand holding Bai Yu.
"Cough..."
Bai Yu suddenly backed up dozens of steps, coughed a few times, and stared warily at the devil Zhuo Wen.
Whoosh!
At the same time, the five people led by Jiang Ying also came to Baiyu. Among them, Jiang Yingmei's eyes were full of worry and said, "senior brother Baiyu, are you okay?"
Bai Yu shook his head, looked at the demon road Zhuo Wen in front of him, and asked coldly, "who are you? Look, you are the genius of the demon emperor. Are you the man of the desert island in the nine secluded areas?"
"Desolate land and desert island?"
Zhuo Wen thought to himself. Seeing the meaning of Bai Yu, this desolate land and island should be the power of demon Xiu. Otherwise, it is impossible to associate it with the desolate land and island because he is the demon emperor.
Speaking of it, Zhuo Wen really knows a little about Jiuyou now. It seems that he must go to Jiuyou as soon as possible. Moreover, mu chenxue has only more than seven months of cold poison left, so there is not much time left for him.
"How is it, not so?"
After the devil Zhuo Wen said such an ambiguous word, he said hello to LV Hantian and the Lord of the devil, and immediately the party left here in full view of the public.
Now, Zhuo Wen has a great demand for the heart of imperial power. Naturally, it is impossible to waste too much time here. Coupled with the vast land, I am afraid there are a large number of hearts of imperial power. He not only needs to win the heart of imperial power for LV Yitao, Luoxing and Qinglian, but also has a huge demand for the heart of imperial power.
"Brother Han Tian, there must be many temple like buildings in this land. If we look for them together, the efficiency will be very low." Zhuo Wen suddenly said.
"Do you mean we look separately?" asked LV Hantian in surprise.
Zhuo Wen nodded and said, "brother Lu, Qinglian and Luoxing all need the heart of imperial power. I'm afraid there should be a lot of the heart of imperial power needed by my body. Therefore, if we look for it like this, we don't know what year and month to find, so we'd better separate haihuasi."
"The master is right. His noumenon seems to be due to the dragon soul. He needs an extremely huge force of stars. A heart of imperial power can't meet the details required by the master to promote to the imperial power territory. Therefore, the more the heart of imperial power, the better."
The Lord of the great devil also said that in the ten years of panic in the big world, the Lord of the great devil also got along with Zhuo Wen day and night. In addition, he was Zhuo Wen's servant, so he was quite clear about some things about Zhuo Wen, especially the strange dragon soul in Zhuo style.
"In that case, let's act separately. Let me take Yitao, Luoxing and Qinglian." Lv Hantian nodded.
After discussing again, they left their own marks. Even if they plundered around, they looked for the heart of imperial power.
On Bai Yu's side, not long after Zhuo Wen and others left, three figures came from the sky and landed here.
The first of the three was a middle-aged man dressed in purple robes, with long purple hair and strange purple eyes. On both sides of him, two old men stood respectfully. One old man was kind-hearted, and the other old man had dark eyes.
"Meet Master Mufeng, the dean and the elder of the grey Pavilion." Bai Yu and other six people bowed their hands to the three in front of them.
I saw the old man with dark eyes, step by step, came to Bai Yu and others, looked at Bai Yu with vain breath, and asked with a slight frown: "what's the matter?"
Bai Yu and others looked at each other with a wry smile on their faces, which was to say what had just happened.
"Two triple demon emperors?" elder Hui Xie frowned and said to himself in doubt.
"Elder, do you think it's the genius of the desert island?" Bai Yu asked with some uneasiness.
The grey Pavilion elder's eyes were slightly frozen, shook his head and said, "the bitter sea is a distance from Jiuyou territory, and the desolate territory is extremely remote. Those demon lunatics in the desert island should be unlikely to come all the way to this emperor's tomb to look for treasure."
"So which force will they be?" Bai Yu said in a puzzled way.
Elder Hui Xie shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know. Since the emperor's power is lost, it doesn't have much effect on you. You don't have to ask. You can get the inheritance of powerful imperial martial artists in this emperor's tomb, or get medium-level or even high-level imperial weapons. This is what we can only praise."
"Of course, if we can meet the evil youth you said on the way, we can easily seize their imperial power."
"Did you see that Zhuo Wen?" suddenly, master Mufeng came behind the grey Pavilion elder and asked carelessly.
The six of Bai Yu looked at each other and shook their heads. When they came in, they chose a different channel from that Zhuo Wen. It was normal that they couldn't meet each other.
Hearing the speech, master Mufeng's eyes narrowed falsely, but he showed a rare look of disappointment. Of course, this look was soon covered up by him. He looked at the huge gully in the center of the earth in front of him "The ravine should be the core area of the emperor's tomb. There should be many fallen emperor martial artists in it. Let's go there first."
Listening to master Mufeng's words, many martial artists around were looking at the huge gully in the center, and their eyes were full of hot color.
"Go!"
Before master Mufeng went on, many martial artists around were ready to move. Then they came out like locusts and swept towards the huge gully.
"Master, let's go too."
Looking at those figures who scrambled to leave, the grey pavilion's long face was a little ugly. He knew that once he was late, I'm afraid all the good things would be robbed by others.
Master Mufeng smiled and said, "although I guess that the gully may be the core area of the emperor's tomb, it's my guess after all. I haven't been in. Who knows if there will be danger around the gully, so someone must test it before we go in."
As soon as these words came out, the elders of the grey Pavilion and others all looked sluggish. They finally knew why master Mufeng had just said those words in public. Although it seemed that master Mufeng said them at will, in fact, the latter had been brewing for a long time. Even the elders of the grey Pavilion and the president felt a chill.
"Let's follow those people first and see what happens."
Master Mufeng didn't care about the strange expressions on the faces of the grey Pavilion elder and the dean. With a slight smile, he took the lead to sweep away towards the gully, while the dean and the grey Pavilion elder looked at each other and closely followed behind.
When many people rushed to the central gully, Zhuo Wen's three separate bodies were busy searching for the heart of imperial power in this land. Not to mention, he really found several similar temple buildings, and naturally there were other martial artists in the temple buildings. However, with Zhuo Wen's cultivation and strength, the general imperial power environment could not help him, let alone those heavenly peaks The warrior.
In about three hours, Zhuo Wen collected two hearts of imperial power, and his Buddhist and Taoist separation is three. The most fierce is the demon and Taoist separation, and five have been collected.