"So, do you think they look familiar?"

The Evil Emperor asked with a smile.

Hua Wudao's expression became increasingly cold, and he didn't want to say any more nonsense.

With the Jindan cultivation fully activated, the majestic spiritual energy was instantly suppressed, like an invisible huge wave, collapsing the entire palace into ruins.

And when the smoke clears.

The Evil Emperor's clothes were torn, blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth, and he was kneeling on the uneven and cracked ground, holding on tightly.

놛 is still laughing.

"So you don't have that much ability."

"Come on, go on, kill me, kill me, and I will tell you where your father is."

"I remember your father's arm was cut off by me."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Marquis of Zhennan, I think you're better off calling him the One-Armed Marquis."

The Evil Emperor laughed wildly.

However, Hua Wudao did not continue to attack, and some enlightenment came to his mind.

This is a deliberate and provocative attack by the other party.

If 놊 is 놋's only support, 놊 might do something suicidal like 눊.

Hua Wudao began to think, but it didn't take long.

Instead, it flipped over and shook a seal.

"Move the sea seal."

Invisible shackles came and pinned you to the ground, preventing you from moving.

This is the forbidden magic method of the Dry Bone Religion.

놋The ability to imprison the sky and move the sea.

The Evil Emperor finally panicked a little at this time, but he still pretended to be indifferent on the surface.

"How dare you continue?"

"Come on, how are you going to kill me?"

"So you've always felt this way about your father?"

"Let me guess why you killed me."

"To make me a puppet and control the world?"

"Hahaha, it turns out you are also an ambitious guy."

Hua Wudao had no expression on his face:

"Noisy."

The Evil Emperor's eyes suddenly fixed, and the next moment, blood spurted out. His body trembled violently, and his fists clenched. He wanted to speak, but blood spurted out.

The pressure from Ban Haiyin increased exponentially.

But miraculously, the Evil Emperor is still alive, like a stubborn wild dog, never dead.

Hua Wudao also understood.

Why do the two masters have to let you reach the golden elixir before you can come?

If you haven't reached the Golden Elixir.

I'm afraid we will get into a fierce battle.

But at the same time, a question arose in my mind.

The reason why I can practice is that the cave was transformed by the two masters into an environment full of spiritual energy.

So how did the evil emperor, the former prince, do this?

The Demon Emperor...

Hua Wudao recited the name softly.

놛 looked towards a certain part of the palace.

It seems that in this plane, more than just the two masters have come here.

There are still some other ones.

Chaotic memory space.

Hua Wujue was also very interested, watching the struggling Evil Emperor.

If you think:

"This small plane actually has a prince-level domain monster."

"I know which king from outside the realm this is."

Things are becoming more and more confusing.

It was actually pulled back to the outside world.

Hua Wujue thought of something.

Later, the Wudao Emperor ascended the throne and launched a massive sweep of the entire outer domain.

Could it be related to what happened today?

놛Continue reading.

"Hua Wudao, you forced me to do this."

The evil emperor gave him a hateful look, and then his entire body exploded instantly.

Cher Hsiao cried out in surprise.

She could understand why the other party wanted to commit suicide.

But Hua Wudao understood.

I saw a circle of black mist rising rapidly from the place where he died, and then a ferocious black claw stretched out from the black mist, and then a twisted creature with a devil's face walked out.

It has eight arms and two pairs of wings that look like dry bones behind it.

A pair of eyes were extremely dark, and seemed to contain all the evil thoughts in the world, which made people shudder.

"Although I know when you found out."

"But in my current state, I can kill you."

The other person's voice was like that of a duck, gloomy and hoarse.

This was followed by a strange laugh.

The sound was so loud that it could pierce one's eardrums. Hsiao Xueer hugged her head helplessly, trying to block out the sound waves, but it was obviously useless.

Hua Wudao raised his head slightly, transparent ripples appeared, and the sound waves were blocked.

Only then did Cherrie Hsiao get rid of that terrible voice.

"I'm still curious why you just killed me."

The Evil Emperor, who had transformed into a demon, did not rush to act, but instead asked this question.

Hua Wudao did not answer it, or rather, the answer had already come.

놛 soared into the sky, flew into the air, spun in the air, and a long sword made of spiritual energy appeared. Behind 놇놛, there were thousands and thousands of such long swords.

The long sword was swung, and the dazzling sword light shot up into the sky, like a roaring silver dragon, rushing towards the evil demon, as if to swallow up the world.

The wind swept away the remaining clouds, the cold wind blew back, and only the sword's edge remained between heaven and earth.

The evil demon looked serious and stopped joking.

"Demon Spirit Heaven!"

The black air was shaking.

Ghosts rushed out one after another, intertwined in the air, roared in the air, they intertwined together, they devoured each other, in just a moment, a huge column of black gas exploded.

This pillar, interwoven with countless ghosts, was like a tornado, waving upwards continuously. The huge number of ghosts brought with it an extremely noisy and miserable roar.

The silver light that was hanging down from the sky collided fiercely with the ghost pillar.

After a moment of stalemate.

What followed was an extremely terrifying energy wave.

It destroyed every object that came close, first the pavilion, then the pond, and then everything else in sight.

In a flash, there was nothing left around.

Like a swarm of locusts, like a mountain falling.

It swallowed one and buried another.

The whole capital city felt that something unusual was happening in an instant.

The surname 놊꿁땡 took to the streets.

With a look of panic, he looked at the huge pillar of heaven at the imperial palace.

A child trapped in a wooden cage pointed at the pillar and said to his mother with a little innocence:

"Mom, look, there's a big hole in the sky!"

The middle-aged woman next to him dropped the bamboo basket in her arms and covered her mouth, tears falling uncontrollably.

What did she see?

She seemed to see her dead child.

Above the palace.

The peaceful sky has long since disappeared.

In the dark sky amidst the dense clouds, there suddenly appeared a huge hole ten feet square in the middle.

From this hole, a black liquid is continuously pouring out, dripping down like rain...