Chapter 493 Xiao Yun! Move! Why don’t you move!

The shadow was immediately relieved.

I didn't expect that he still had some loyal people under him.

Li Yanmo also smiled with relief.

I almost forgot what the Dayu Dynasty loved to do most.

"Use your combined attack skills now!"

The seven of them roared loudly and attacked at the same time. Although their moves were completely different, they seemed to come from the same sect.

The shadow's expression twisted instantly.

Seven shadows emitting the aura of being the only one in the world rose from the ground and resonated with the emperor summoned by Miao Qianqian.

Legend has it that as long as one summons eight phases of the Eight Desolations Emperor, one can summon out the ninth phase of the Eight Desolations Emperor, his true form.

But it does not say that one must summon all eight Eight Desolate Emperors by one person. The condition for summoning the ninth phase is to gather eight completely different Eight Desolate Emperors.

The world changed suddenly, and the majestic eight emperors of the Eight Desolations suddenly changed their expressions. They lowered their heads in obedience, and some even knelt on the spot and begged for mercy. This made Miao Qianqian, who had been practicing the Eight Desolations inheritance, feel like she was struck by lightning.

Amid the cries of the eight emperors for mercy, a shadow appeared silently. He had an ordinary appearance, but his eyes were exceptionally bright, as if they contained the vast world. The black bird on the black robe was lifelike, as if it would flap its wings and soar into the sky at any time.

An imperial minister called out the man's identity.

"Emperor of Eight Desolations!"

"Why are you calling your father?" Emperor Bahuang replied lazily while pulling up his sleeves. "Stick up your butt and get spanked!"

The emperors of the Eight Desolations all prostrated themselves on the ground, and really stuck their butts out.

Miao Qianqian only felt dizzy. If Li Yanmo had not supported her in time, she would have collapsed to the ground.

Should she be happy that the rumor is true and that the Eight Desolate Emperor can really summon his true form after practicing to the end, or should she be desperate that the rumor has a slight deviation?

The Eight Desolate Emperor stepped on the butt of an imperial minister, looked around, and finally his sight stopped on the livid-faced Xiao Yun, and he looked into the eyes of the black shadow driving Xiao Yun.

"Are you the master of the Immortal Palace? The person who claimed to be one of the Eight Immortals was sent by you, right? He caused me a lot of trouble."

"As expected of you, the Emperor of Eight Desolations. You actually used this method to preserve your Emperor Soul." The black shadow driving Xiao Yun snorted coldly, "I did miss it. It's a pity that even if your Emperor Soul is revived, this Eight Desolations is no longer your Eight Desolations."

The Emperor of Eight Desolations raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the small world above his head that was infected by the Eight Desolations.

"You are willing to do it, but... are you sure?"

"Humph - you're playing tricks on me. I'm going to scare you to death!"

The black shadow roared, but Xiao Yun did not move.

“…”

"Move! Xiao Yun, move quickly! Why don't you move!"

The black shadow was anxiously trying to control Xiao Yun's body, but unfortunately Xiao Yun's body seemed to be frozen and did not move. At this time, Li Lin appeared, raised his hand and threw towards the direction of the Eight Desolate Emperor. It was a rib as crystal clear as jade.

Emperor Bahuang raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Xiao Yun again, and immediately smiled knowingly. He grabbed the rib and went straight to Xiao Yun.

"Don't come over here!"

The moment the black shadow saw Li Lin throwing out the ribs, his head almost exploded and he was struck by great fear.

He was like a bug caught in a spider web. He thought he had found a way out, but ended up getting deeper and deeper into it.

This had been a trap set for him from the very beginning.

The Eight Desolate Emperor crashed into Xiao Yun's body, and the saint bone returned to its original position.

In an instant, the saint's bone covered with golden patterns emitted a dazzling light, and the seven immortals who were attached to the saint's bone through the Eight Desolate Emperor's Bone were blasted out of the body with screams.

The black shadow, knowing that the situation was hopeless, fled immediately, but before escaping he met Li Yanmo's gaze. He saw his currently embarrassed self from those indifferent eyes, and he shouted unwillingly but with difficulty hiding his fear.

"Li Yanmo, did you plan this too?!"

Li Yanmo felt the admiring gazes from those around him.

If this were to happen, his innocence would be completely lost.

"...Humph, you are too stupid."

Li Yanmo flicked his sleeves and turned his head, seeming to be disdainful.

As the black shadow escaped, the three words "Immortal Palace" on the giant tower collapsed, and the small world shrouded below was completely swallowed up by the color of the Eight Desolations. However, with the arrival of the Eight Desolations Emperor, the entire Eight Desolations gradually calmed down, and the rampant monsters turned to ashes amidst the wailing sounds.

Xiao Yun's body trembled, and his eyes regained clarity. He and Li Lin came to Li Yanmo and clasped their hands together, "Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission."

Seeing this scene, super sects such as the Ghost Sect were so scared that they stuffed their hands into their mouths.

When Cang Lei saw this scene, he choked on the Meng Po soup and it almost sprayed out of his nostrils.

Qin Zhilan, Bai Qiu and others looked down on them.

Look at what you have accomplished!

Li Yanmo stood in the wind, looking disheveled.

At this point he could only smile and nod.

At this time, the Eight Desolate Emperor reappeared from behind Xiao Yun like a ghost, and respectfully bowed to Li Yanmo, "Master Li, the small world of the Immortal Palace has been completely swallowed up by the Eight Desolate."

This time, Qin Zhilan, Bai Qiu, and other semi-immortal sect leaders all widened their eyes in shock.

Even the Emperor of Eight Desolations has to call Li Yanmo "Sir"! ?

Hong Menglian rolled her eyes, "Is it weird?"

The semi-immortal sect leaders all came back to their senses and slapped their foreheads in annoyance.

Tianxu Tower is most likely an ancient organization that existed before the Great Wilderness. In front of Tianxu Tower, the Eight Desolate Emperor is just a junior.

The black shadow also shouted when it escaped just now. Li Yanmo was asked if all this was planned by him. Li Yanmo also admitted it very generously.

Then this calculation is definitely not just one or two links, but layers of calculations like nesting dolls.

And the call of "Sir" from Emperor Bahuang also gave them the answer.

The Eight Desolate Emperor was arranged by Li Yanmo!

Everything is done in order to reap the Immortal Palace today.

A layout and calculation spanning hundreds of thousands of years!

Li Yanmo was almost numb from being called "Sir" by the Eight Desolations Emperor. It was most likely that after the Eight Desolations Emperor entered Xiao Yun's body, Xiao Yun told the Eight Desolations Emperor about the current situation.

The Emperor of Eight Desolations was also a descendant of Dayu, so he naturally followed his lead.

The Emperor of Eight Desolations was cooperating so well, and the others were still watching. What else could Li Yanmo say? He could only put his hands behind his back and nodded, "What are your plans next?"

"Thanks to the Immortal Palace, the Eight Wastelands has become much more stable now, but the Eight Wastelands is harmful to the greater world and has no benefit at all, not to mention that the Immortal Palace is still behind the scenes, so the final solution is to let the Eight Wastelands continue to operate as a small world."

At this time, Xiao Yun continued, "I have refined the Eight Desolate Emperor Bone. With the operation of the Great Sage Bone and the Eight Desolate Emperor Soul, I can fully withstand the Eight Desolate World."

"Well, good, thank you for your hard work—"

"No, no, thanks to you for your guidance, Master, but..." Xiao Yun turned his head to look at all the Taoist monks present, his smile gradually cooled, "Master, how do you plan to deal with them?"

(End of this chapter)