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"Since Nvba voluntarily gave up half of her godhead for a mortal, the Yellow Emperor and her mother also gave up on her."

"For those ancient gods, family affection is the least worth mentioning in their eyes."

"In that world, there are too many things worth exploring for them..."

Chuno didn't know what to say. Sure enough, no matter if you are a god or a mortal, you have to lose your brain in love. It's really too miserable.

"Hey!" There was a burst of white smoke, Zhao Gongyu's wound finally stopped healing automatically.

Where the mahogany sword was scratched on his arm, a finger-long wound was emitting white smoke, and there were sparks flickering on the edge of the wound, and the dark red blood was continuously evaporating.

Zhao Gongyu was stunned for a moment, looking at his own wound in a somewhat at a loss.

It's not that he hasn't been injured for thousands of years, but every wound heals in an instant.

Because his body has been actively absorbing the power between heaven and earth, Zhao Gongyu is in a passive state whether it is healing or training.

When he uses various spells, he doesn't have to worry about his power being exhausted.

Zhao Gongyu is like a boss whose blue bar is bottomless and can automatically return to blue infinitely.

Lan, who can recover infinitely, can help him replenish the lost blood volume infinitely.

It can be said to be an infinite existence.

But now, the cooperation of heaven and hell has sealed Zhao Gongyu Lantiao.

Although Zhao Gongyu's blue bar is still bottomless, it cannot be recovered infinitely.

Under the relentless attack of the people in the Taoist sect, the rate at which Zhao Gongyu's original power was consumed increased greatly.

But for some reason, Zhao Gongyu hadn't taken the initiative to restore the original power before.

"My strength...is exhausted?" Zhao Gongyu looked at the more and more wounds on his body and muttered to himself, "How could this happen?"

Zhao Gongyu tried to absorb the luck between the heaven and the earth to supplement his original power, but found that the power between the heaven and the earth was gone.

"Could it be that the luck and yin energy in this world are exhausted? It shouldn't be..."

"If that's the case, what are you relying on to attack me?"

Everyone didn't care what Zhao Gongyu thought. Seeing that Zhao Gongyu had more and more wounds, everyone's attack became more and more fierce.

Zhao Gongyu waved a wind blade, but he couldn't even cut Zhang Daochang's clothes.

The little fireball had just been thrown out, and it looked like it was about to fall.

Zhao Gongyu tried to build a barrier for himself to protect himself, but found that the barrier was so thin that even a small grain of rice could leave a crack in the barrier.

Now Zhao Gongyu, not to mention counterattack, even self-protection has become a problem.

"Is it time to give him the final blow now?" Chuno asked Po Meng in a low voice.

"Wait a little longer." Granny Meng closed her eyes and felt it.

There is a saying that Zhao Gongyu is right, he and Meng Po can really feel everything about each other.

Before, because Zhao Gongyu was too powerful, Po Meng couldn't detect Zhao Gongyu.

But now, Zhao Gongyu is just at the end of his battle, and Po Meng's investigation of Zhao Gongyu is extremely smooth.

Hearing Po Meng's words, whether it's the heavens or the underworld, or the faces of people in the Taoist sect are full of expectations.

For so many years, heaven and hell tried to get rid of Zhao Gongyu more than once.

But due to the shackles of the rules of heaven and earth, they can only prevent Zhao Gongyu from absorbing the power of heaven and earth, but they cannot hurt him.

As for the Taoist who has the ability to hurt Zhao Gongyu, he can't kill him even if he wants to, under the situation that Zhao Gongyu's original power has been continuously replenished.

This formed an unsolvable deadlock, and those who could cut off the supply of Zhao Gongyu's original power could not kill him.

Those who can kill him cannot stop Zhao Gongyu from replenishing his original power.

However, throughout the ages, no Taoist can invite gods from the heavens and ghosts from the underworld at the same time.

Perhaps, this is another kind of protection for the daughter-in-law by the Yellow Emperor and the mother-in-law?In fact, they never gave up on this daughter.

Keeping Zhao Gongyu also kept Nuba's godhead.

Only in this way, the nun can have the chance to go up to the altar again.

But what is the truth, only those ancient gods know.

"After Zhao Gongyu recovers the godheads, the next step is for me to take back those godheads that were taken away by the Jiuli wizards."

Po Meng looked a little crazy, like a volcano about to erupt.

"After you take back those godheads, will the prophecy masters also lose their abilities?" Chuno asked softly.

"Yes." The expression on Granny Meng's face flickered, "Whether it's a curse or a blessing, let's end here."

The aura of Meng Po's body is rising steadily, and the black hair is fluttering with the air current around Meng Po's body.

Looking at Po Meng like this, Chun Nuo had a strange feeling.

At this time, Meng Po is like a black hole, absorbing the surrounding power crazily.

Chuno and the others even felt a slight suffocation, and they quickly stepped back a few steps away.

Po Meng had already left the barrier at this time, and stood beside the lotus leaf, staring coldly at Zhao Gongyu in the middle.

"Is this the power of the ancient gods? It's really scary!" The Great Sage strengthened the barrier again.

"Great Sage, if you face the female demon, what are your chances of winning?" Chuno was a little curious.

"Are you actually asking what is my chance of winning?" The Great Sage raised his eyebrows, "It might be more appropriate to ask me what is my chance of not being killed."

Chuno: ...

"Is it that fierce?" Chuno looked at Monkey King again, "So how sure are you that you won't be killed?"

"How sure do you think you won't be killed by me if I make a move?" the Great Sage asked Chuno back.

"Understood!" Chuno's heart tightened, and he moved to the side with small steps.

"Master Xiao, it's now!" Granny Meng shouted, attracting everyone's attention.

"Inside and outside the Three Realms, only the emperor is the only one who is honored, with a golden light in his body, which reflects my body. I can't see it, I can't hear it..."

Xiao Ling's chanting of the mantra was extremely slow this time, and every word and every sentence was extremely clear.

What he was holding in his hand was not an ordinary yellow talisman, but a piece of crescent-shaped jade that was somewhat tinged with blue.

As the mantra was uttered word by word, the crescent-shaped jade piece was overflowing with light.

"Is this jade?" Chuno was a little skeptical, "Could the color of jade be so gorgeous?"

"Jade?" The Great Sage sneered, "This is a dragon scale."

"The reverse scale of the dragon is shaped like a crescent, and its color is like white jade. It is radiant and colorful. If you touch it, you will die..." the voice of the great sage resounded faintly.

"This...is this the reverse scale of the dragon?" Chuno looked at the thing in Xiao Ling's hand again. "Master Xiao's family background... is really rich."