The huge breath in the air comes from a very distant place, but it is like an invisible city wall falling down.

The moment it came into contact with the dark light ball in the sky, countless light chips fell on the surface of the dark light ball, just like falling snow.

The invisible walls did not have completely overwhelming power and disappeared in the air.

However, the dark black light ball also broke through the two halves, then turned into two black light curtains, quickly swept through the air and dispersed.

A huge roar rang like thunder.

Emperor Chu's expression became extremely solemn. Only with the aura coming from a very far distance, he knew who the person was.

His heart aches not only because of the sudden changes in the result of decades of waiting, but also because of the real burning pain.

But the moment it broke through the dark light ball, golden light columns fell around him. Not only did they burst out from the broken holes of the plants, but these vital energy were burning with strong true fire.

A bunch of burning clusters forced into his sea of ​​consciousness, as if to ignite all the meridians in his body.

Without any stop, his figure moving forward stopped and then retreated.

At the same time, a stream of extremely pure true energy shot through his left finger and palm at a speed that ordinary practitioners could not imagine, and injected into a string of jade beads on his wrist.

The surface of the jade beads is rough, pure snow-white, and it looks like a pile of snow rubbed. But when his true energy is injected, it sounds repeatedly, and a bunch of icy aura continues to explode outside his body. Eighteen snow balls that are several points higher than his figure are formed around him, rotating around his body.

At this time, countless real golden flames had already spread out from the formation gate.

These golden flames kept pricking the snow balls outside him. The wind and snow roared, the flames flew everywhere, and the snow balls became smaller rapidly. When the snow balls almost disappeared completely, Emperor Chu's body finally completely retreated from the formation gate.

A trace of fire that penetrated was wrapped around him, but the light curtain lingering on the light yellow dragon robe made of unknown material made of him make these remaining fire lines unable to penetrate.

Emperor Chu's face seemed to have grown a little older, but his eyes were extremely calm and solemn. He took a deep breath and narrowed his eyes slightly into the sky.

"How is that possible?"

At this time, the ancestor of the Zhou family was also looking up at the direction where Emperor Chu was looking.

The water mist that had originally covered the entire valley had closed again and collided like two big waves in the formation gate in front of Emperor Chu.

In addition to sputtering countless white air waves, it also sputters thousands of real firelights like golden swords.

Under the cover of white clouds, the ancestor of the Zhou family could not see the figure of the cultivator who had just taken action, but he also knew very well who the person who took action was.

In the entire Changling, only one practitioner can exert such powerful power from such a long distance.

There is no doubt about the identity of this practitioner, but how could he appear here?

The body of the Zhou family ancestor was already filled with fear, and the cold sweat was winding on him like twisted streams. However, he was an old man with countless experiences after all, and he intuited that this was his chance.

He trembled all over and stretched out his right hand towards the formation gate ahead.

Countless black snake-like cold air flows out sharply from his right hand.

The gushing of this moment almost made his right half of his body lose consciousness, but he knew that Ding Ning was right, and what he needed to do at this time was to be fast.

The black cold air flow spreads in the sky, but countless white lights are shot out from it, as if a picture of ink and water is spread out in the air. The golden light column falls on the ink and water, but it only dyes the ink and water into a red and gold color, but it cannot be penetrated.

The ancestor of the Zhou family roared like a wounded beast, and his right hand, which was almost unconscious, swept across the air.

A few soft sounds were heard, and several white sword energy pierced into the magic circle in front of them with extreme harshness.

Several grass clips flew up, and did not gush along the line of sword energy, but were blown out by strong winds.

At this time, the right half of the Zhou family ancestor's body had no sense of consciousness as much as the lower limbs. "Go!" With a loud shout, a black wind wrapped around him and Ding Ning, and Fusu forced himself into the formation gate in front.

The plants and trees in the formation gate moved slightly, and crackling sounds kept ringing in the air, but there was no substantial force.

...

"I said who is that? It turns out that he is the owner of Changling Zhoujia Mo Garden. I didn't expect that he was also a destined person who discovered this forbidden area."

Emperor Chu looked at the black and white scroll in the sky with a hint of contempt and said slowly.

At this time, the clouds and mist above him had separated, and the strange spirit beast, which was like a fish and a bird, had already flew down.

"Mo Shoucheng...and Pan Ruoye."

Seeing the old man on the back of the strange spirit beast and the beautiful man in the palace dress, a strange and joking look flowed out from Emperor Chu's dim eyes. He seemed to think this matter became very interesting and funny.

"There is no city wall in Changling, but Mo Shoucheng, you are the best person to guard the city. You have always been considered the invisible city wall outside Changling. And you, the palace master of Weiyang Palace, Zheng Xiu's most trusted confidant, you two are not staying in Changling, but you quietly follow the ancestor of the Zhou family and the two young men. What does this mean?" He looked at the back of the spirit beast, an old man as old as him and a frosty palace-dressed beauty, but he had already guessed what was going on from the deep emotions in the eyes of the palace-dressed beauty.

In Mo Shoucheng, few people in Changling knew the true name of the Holy Emperor's army took a deep breath.

He looked at Emperor Chu indifferently and said slowly without any concealment: "How can I hide it from you? One of the two teenagers is Fusu."

"So the ancestor of the Zhou family didn't know that he wanted to use them with these two young men. You followed him, but he didn't expect that there would be such a forbidden area here, and he never thought that he would meet me here." Emperor Chu's eyes also became extremely faint, and only the wise light shone in his dim pupils.

"This is indeed an accident." Mo Shoucheng smiled bitterly: "Even if I was on the pilgrimage, I probably wouldn't have imagined that the time and place of the Lushan Alliance contained such an opportunity."

Emperor Chu smiled and said, "Fusu will be an excellent emperor in the future, because a dynasty that is extremely strong will no longer need an emperor who can open up territory, but also an emperor who can maintain his success. In order to stop me, is it worth watching him die like this?"

Mo Shoucheng glanced at him and said calmly: "Since I chose to do this, I naturally believe it is worth it."

"It's you that you are sure that Emperor Yuanwu and Zheng Xiu will feel it worth it. You must achieve the greatest benefit in the Lushan Alliance at all costs, even if you sacrifice your own son." Emperor Chu smiled infinitely with emotion: "Just like those who sacrificed those who once fought side by side with them and were even extremely loyal to them, I am still inferior to Emperor Yuanwu and Zheng Xiu after all, because I cannot be as ruthless as them."

"The emperor is already beyond the scope of ordinary people." Mo Shoucheng said lightly with his face unchanged: "You cannot act with the affection and ruthlessness of ordinary people."

"You were the deans of several colleges in Changling. As far as you know and reason is concerned, I am not as good as you, so I won't argue with you." Emperor Chu mockedly looked at Mo Shoucheng and the beautiful palace dress who had been silent, with a hint of unspeakable majesty, and said, "I only know that even if you two join forces, you can't keep me, and I can't kill you two, so I don't want to fight you."

Mo Shoucheng nodded and said, "This is indeed a meaningless waste of energy."

"Of course you can't let me in. Since you have chosen the Lushan Alliance and now, I will naturally not let you in." Emperor Chu looked at Mo Shoucheng and the beauty in the palace and said: "I have been waiting for the things in it for decades, so I naturally want to see the final result."

Mo Shoucheng looked at him and said calmly: "Then we will all wait here to see the final result."

The palace beauty knew very well that when she really fought, her battle with Mo Shoucheng and Emperor Chu would be both defeated, and perhaps she would be killed by all the ancestors of the Zhou family who came out.

Not only Emperor Chu, but even she and Mo Shoucheng have reasons that they must not die here, so stalemate here is indeed the best choice.

But she and Fusu were very close to each other. Thinking that Fusu was about to die inside, she still couldn't control her emotions. She looked at Emperor Chu and shouted sternly: "What's there in it?"

Emperor Chu smiled slightly and stood with his hands behind his back, but did not answer.

"We choose the present, and he chooses the future. In fact, we still take a little advantage." Mo Shoucheng looked at the palace beauty with an increasingly angry look and whispered: "He can no longer do anything, but we can still bet with the future. Can we still bet on whether there will be a miracle, whether the young man in the wine shop and Prince Fusu can come out."

"Is there any possibility?" said the beautiful man in the palace dress angrily, his chest fluctuating violently.
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