In the sky, clouds and mist were filled with mourning in the beast valley of the beast realm.

The news of Mo Ran's death quickly spread throughout every corner of the Tianwu Realm. It is no longer a secret now. It is precisely because of this that the eyes of all forces in the Tianwu Realm turned to the Central Region Imperial Capital at almost the same time.

Ju Yunsong's hatred for Mo Ran is so deep that he did not hide it even if he summoned the heads of the six emperors in private. After all, Mo Ran is dead now, and the crisis in the Nine Realms can be said to have been eliminated. Ju Yunsong and others don't need to be afraid of anything anymore. Therefore, the news that the Eight Divine Realms recruited the army of warriors in secret can naturally be hidden from Zi Xiao Mén's eyeliner.

In the Beast Valley, the deep mountains and forests in the past have become famous barren mountains. In fact, it is not just the Beast Valley. Since Mo Ran destroyed the Fuji Divine Vine, the entire Tianwu Realm is now full of vitality. Looking around, it is full of scorched earth and yellow sand.

Without the shade of green, countless ferocious beasts crawled among the mountains, storming in the sun, constantly roaring.

Beside the major ascension ponds, the sycamore tree has become dead branches, and the withered and yellow fallen leaves that can be seen under the thick trees are already pitiful.

In the beast palace, black lightning is firmly in a high position, with the head of the beast bone crown, holding the Tianxuan stick in his hand, and a look of dark hatred at a glance.

"Military advisor~"

After being silent for a long time, Heidian finally couldn't stand his temper and looked at the Bauhinia sitting beside him with red eyes: "Ju Yunsong thought about us more than once, and we couldn't escape this time, so we might as well fight them."

"Fight."

As soon as he finished speaking, the leaders of Zixiao Mén survived in the Beast Hall, all with strong fighting spirit and murderous aura.

Zijing patted her forehead in embarrassment, looking lost and extremely tired.

In a high position, he naturally possesses great talents. Zijing is not as talented as martial arts practice, but he is in the ruling of the sect and governing the An Sect. But no one can compare to the faction. But no matter how smart he is, Zixiao now has no backbone and can do it.

After thinking for a while, Zijing smiled miserably and said to himself: "I want to fight, what can I do if I don't fight? The world is so big, and it is impossible to escape."

Thinking about this like this would shake the morale of the army. Zijing did not say it out loud. He nodded first, then shook his head, with an uncertain intention.

"Military advisor." Huang Lang called out.

Zijing glanced over, regained his mood, and said, "The Emperor's Head of the Nine Domain has gone, and Luo Yutian of the Thunder Domain will not take action, so our enemies have become seven. I don't consider the Wood Domain because they do not have high-level emperors. Even if they take action, they will only add tens of millions of people. Our main enemy is the high-level emperors who have comprehended the laws of time."

The high-level emperor is different from the high-level emperor. The reason why Zijing added the four words "Law of Time" extremely heavily is because he heard the rumors that Mo Ran used the power of the law to angrily beat the emperor leader of the eight domains.

Under the law of time, no matter how powerful the strength is, it cannot be exerted.

And this is the most troublesome thing for him.

The master of the Emperor in Zixiao did not lose much, but so what? When it comes to the level of the law of time, Zixiao has no such strong man who stands alone.

Zijing's eyes fell on everyone's face, and finally said: "The high-level emperor is not scary. What's scary is that Ju Yunsong and others have mastered the law of time. The evil ghost has recently reported that in the past year, Yueshan, Leng Fenghan and others have recovered as before. Although their strength has not reached the peak of the past, it is not comparable to us. Now we... who can withstand their high-level emperor powerhouses?"

When everyone heard this, the anger that had just aroused suddenly became weak as if it had been poured with a basin of cold water.

No one answered for a long time because they all knew that the analysis of Bauhinia was reasonable. The law of time is indeed an existence that makes them afraid of.

"I~"

At this time, a figure stood up, as if a fire of hope was lit in the hearts of everyone. Everyone heard the sound and saw that Mo Fan had already stood up.

This freak who had been rolling in his womb for tens of thousands of years, just like him, took an extraordinary path of cultivation. If it weren't for him ten years ago, I'm afraid that people like me would not have the chance to sit here. Out of nostalgia for Mo Ran, Mo Fan said so much that everyone actually found Mo Ran's shadow in him.

"Mo Fan?" Zijing exclaimed in surprise, and was happy at first, but then shook his head and sighed: "I know that your strength has reached the level of being able to fight against a high-level emperor, but you have not understood the law of time. Moreover, you are the only one in the sect leader..."

What Zijing wants to say is: If you have only you, the leader, you will not participate in this battle. Zijing knew very well that maybe others could not escape the control of Ju Yunsong and others, but Mo Fan should be able to do it. It was the same nine years ago, and it was even more difficult nine years later. Of course, he would not let Mo Fan take him and others into his space again. After all, that was only bad and no good for Mo Fan. Mo Fan heard what Zijing meant and said angrily: "Military advisor, it is because my father only has me, that I cannot retreat even more at this time."

Mo Fan said, slowly walked down the steps and walked to the center of the hall, looking around at the many Zixiao people, with a sense of aura of looking at death: "My father has established Zixiao for many years. After hearing that we were in a vain, he would not hesitate to be enemies with heaven, but also kill all directions. Since he can do it, I can do it too. If the military advisor wants Mo Fan to retreat in the last life and escape like this for the rest of his life, please forgive Mo Fan for not obeying his orders."

"That's right." At this time, Xu Jie'er stood up, joined hands with Dongfang Xue, and slowly floated to Mo Fan's side.

The two of them clamped Mo Fan in the left and right, looked at Mo Fan with a loving look that was almost the same as Qin Yao, and put their hands on his shoulders. Xu Jie'er said to everyone: "If my husband is here, he will definitely support Fan'er. Now that my husband and sister are gone, Fan'er is so powerful, why can't he take on this important task?"

Dongfang Xue looked at everyone and continued, "Although Fan'er has little understanding of Zixiao and cannot lead everyone to fight against the enemy, he has his own space plane and his own strength. At present, he is the only one who can deal with Ju Yunsong and the others. One more person and one more part. Since we can't escape, let's kill us. At least he will die and go to Huangquan and have the face to see his husband."

Xu Jie'er smiled slightly, with no fear of facing death on her face. On the contrary, after listening to Dongfang Xue's words, she became more calm and said, "This is what Xueer and Fan'er meant. My husband said that as long as there is a military advisor, everything will be followed by the military advisor. But today, the three of us will not escape if we insist on our opinions."

After these words were said, the powerful people were overshadowed, but then everyone's fighting spirit was burning again because of the three of them's passionate words.

Zijing thought carefully and nodded for the difficulties, so he asked: "Young Master, if you let one of Ju Yunsong and others fight, you will have a chance of winning."

Mo Fan clenched his fist tightly and gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know, but there is one thing that is certain that their law of time may not keep me."

"kindness."

No matter what, Zijing was relieved to hear this. Although they had never said it, others would see this situation of death. There was no need to say it. At present, everyone can only unite. As for whether they can escape this disaster, it depends on the sky.

"It's hateful. If I could refine the heart of the beast master, maybe I could use the Xuantian Stick to hold back someone." Heidian said indignantly.

Huang Lang clenched his fists and refused to speak, but in fact he felt secretly hated. Now he is also a mid-level emperor. It would be fine if he faces others, but if he faces a master like Shangju Yunsong, he has no capital to speak.

Huangdi sat aside and said silently, playing with a yellow bead in his hand. A faint yellow aura spread out from above, giving people a illusion. But at this time everyone was depressed by the people in Zixiao, and no one noticed him at all.

Mo Fan swept over Huangdi, and when the two of them touched their eyes, they suddenly realized that they could not see through Huangdi.

"Brother Di." Mo Fan said: "It was just...

Mo Fan's voice interrupted everyone's thoughts and looked at them at the same time.

Huangdi raised his eyelids and sighed: "The Law of Time..."

"The law of time?"

Huang Lang was the first to take a breath of cold air and said inexplicably: "Di'er, say something."

Huangdi pointed out what he had in his hand and said, "Military advisor, give Yueshan to me."

Xiao Ling'er couldn't help but rush to hear this: "Di'er, this matter is extraordinary, you..."

"Mother, I understand." Huangdi stood up and interrupted without waiting for Xiao Ling'er to finish speaking: "In fact, my son had already realized the law of time in Fandi's space before, but he was not yet mature. If Fandi hadn't spoken, Emperor would still be considering whether to say it out. After all, this is a big deal. Without the ability, my son would not dare to reveal what he said."

Huangdi is much more steady than his. He will think carefully before he can tell whenever he encounters things. He is not afraid of war, but is afraid that he will be impulsive and will miss the major matter of life and death of Zixiao. After all, Zijing is the leader of Zixiao now.

Huangdi said: "The law of time I have understood is not mature, but now there is no way. I can only try my best to hold Yueshan, and the rest can only be left to fate."

Huangdi understood the law of time and shocked everyone again. At this moment, everyone was no longer listless and decadent. Zixiao's descendants had a forward-looking momentum. In their hearts, maybe they didn't want to die Zixiao this day.

Zijing was filled with comfort in his heart. Looking at Mo Fan, Huangdi couldn't help but nod. Now with Mo Fan and Huangdi, plus Lianxiang, at least he had the strength to fight. Perhaps this battle was not as bad as imagined.

Just like hope, the dawn began to slowly descend on Zixiao's head.

Just then, a rumor suddenly came from outside the hall.

"Reported, Tongtian Hanging Pavilion, and the two adults from Jiulu Tiangong asked for a meeting..."

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