Although we are very strong, we just keep trying to trick people.

There is also Ling Xuewei, although Emperor Wu doesn't understand what factors make Ling Xuewei's potential explode.

But Ling Xuewei's explosive ability could defeat someone with the same strength as himself. Emperor Wu just felt that Ling Xuewei was not simple.

And Wu Mingxin is also very good. Even though his body is suffering from the erosion of hatred, he can still fight with his other self for so long. He is also a rare talent.

Thinking of this, Emperor Wu's face was filled with a relieved smile. With the inheritance of the Wu family in their hands, he could sleep peacefully with his brothers.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay."

Just when Emperor Wu was about to dissipate in peace, a female voice sounded, and at the same time a ray of moonlight shone on him, stabilizing his dissipating spirit body.

Emperor Wu's expression changed, and he looked at the woman who suddenly appeared in front of him as if facing a formidable enemy.

The woman was Ziyue in Mu Qianning's system space. She was dressed in purple palace clothes, and her whole body exuded a cold and pure aura. A moon wheel hung behind her, making her look like a goddess from the Nine Heavens.

"What do you want to do?"

Emperor Wu did not relax his vigilance because of Ziyue's help. He had vaguely felt the woman's aura before, but he had never found the source of the woman's appearance and did not know what the woman was doing here.

Thinking of this, Emperor Wu glanced at the three girls behind him calmly, and moved his body to block them behind him.

Ziyue naturally noticed Emperor Wu's small movements, and said with an easy-going smile: "Fellow Taoist, don't be nervous, my name is Ziyue, and I am Ning'er's protector.

I showed up this time to ask fellow Taoist for a favor. In return, I can let fellow Taoist's residual thoughts survive for a while longer. "

Ziyue said, and at the same time stretched out a hand to point at Mu Qianning, who was in a coma.

Emperor Wu's eyes narrowed, and he couldn't figure out what kind of identity Mu Qianning could make the big boss in front of him become a protector, but he thought that Mu Qianning, Ling Xuewei and Wu Mingxin had a good relationship with each other.

As long as the three of them practice together and have Ziyue's protection, it will be difficult for them to encounter danger, so he slowly asked: "What do you want me to do?"

"I am very interested in the Tianwu Forbidden Technique practiced by fellow Taoists. I would like to compete with fellow Taoists to increase my understanding."

Ziyue stated her request simply and clearly. Her current cultivation level has reached a bottleneck. No matter how she practices, it is difficult for her to make any progress, so she wants to find a way out in a system different from magic. .

Emperor Wu couldn't help but twitching at the corners of his eyes when he heard Zi Yue's words. He thought that Emperor Wu was also a warlike person, and he would not refuse an invitation to fight under normal circumstances.

But the problem is that it’s not normal now!

He now only has a residual thought left. Not to mention the limited strength that he can exert, let's just say that Ziyue, a person with a higher level of cultivation than he was at his peak, challenges him to have a residual thought. Is this appropriate?

This is inappropriate, not appropriate at all.

Emperor Wu is belligerent, but not a masochist. What's more, Emperor Wu has only a trace of regret now and doesn't care about face or anything.

Emperor Wu was about to express his state to Ziyue, and then shook his head to reject Ziyue's request. He saw the pure spiritual power in Ziyue's hand condense and then penetrate into his illusory body.

Emperor Wu felt that Cannian was getting better and better, and he felt so comfortable that he wanted to scream out. How could he refuse this!

well! It really hurt him!

Emperor Wu was in pain and happy. Although he was still afraid of Zi Yue's strength, he already dared to touch Zi Yue. Even though he knew that he would definitely lose, as a strong man, he also had his own arrogance.

He would be satisfied if he could still feel the power he once had before his complete demise.

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I will split a part of my soul and let it fight you. This is not bullying you."

At this time, Ziyue's voice sounded. She also understood that it was extremely unfair to Emperor Wu to use his true body to beat the remaining soul of Emperor Wu. She was also afraid that Emperor Wu would not fight her, so she had no choice but to make this move.

"No need, just fight with all your strength."

Wu Diha said with a wanton smile on his face, and at the same time, he held his big hand in the air, and the entire palace began to shake.

At the same time, the ground beneath their feet began to crack, and beneath the palace was an empty underground palace, with several bronze coffins placed in the underground palace.

One of the coffins seemed to be pulled by Emperor Wu. The coffin kept shaking. Then the coffin lid suddenly opened, and a corpse flew up quickly, blending with Emperor Wu's remnants.

This change happened so quickly that Ziyue didn't even react, and the body merged with Emperor Wu's remnant thoughts.

Emperor Wu seemed to be nostalgic, and murmured: "A ray of residual soul controls the body, it really makes people feel cold!"

Then he looked at Ziyue with fighting intent in his eyes and said, "Fellow Taoist Ziyue, fight with all your strength!"

Ziyue said with an ugly face: "Fellow Taoist, if you continue to fuse with your corpse, and when the corpse and your residual thoughts are completely integrated, I will not be able to help you..."

"I understand Taoist friend's kindness, but I am tired of living with a trace of regret. It is better to understand it thoroughly in the glorious battle, and then accompany my brothers to fall into eternal sleep."

"Oh! That's all."

Ziyue didn't force herself. After coming to Mu Qianning to wake her up, she casually fired three streams of light into the bodies of Mu Qianning and the others, restoring their condition to a better state.

Ziyue then set up a barrier to protect them and said, "Watch the battle carefully, it will be helpful for your future practice."

After saying that, he turned to look at Emperor Wu, his eyes full of fighting spirit and said: "Fellow martial artist, let's start!"

Rumble!

Emperor Wu didn't reply. His body exuded rotten blood, but the blood in his body flowed like a river, making a deafening roar.

Emperor Wu raised his fist, condensed the rich death energy, and punched Ziyue with a powerful and heavy punch. Ziyue looked at Gujing Wubo, and raised a palm print with her jade hand to slap Emperor Wu.

The fists collided, and no sound was released, but cracks appeared in the space around them, and the surrounding buildings were turned into dust in an instant.

Weng ~

A strange field emanated from Emperor Wu, Ziyue seemed to be slightly affected, and the light emitted by the moon wheel behind him became dimmer.

But Ziyue didn't show any signs of panic. She was already stronger than Emperor Wu, not to mention that Emperor Wu was still in an incomplete state.

Ziyue was letting Emperor Wu make his moves at the moment, while she was just calmly trying to figure out what to do, and she would realize something from time to time.

The two of them stopped fighting and did not affect a large area, but even so, the three people protected in the barrier still felt physically and mentally trembling.

Um! Was shocked.

The scene wasn't as big as their fighting scene, but the destructive power was beyond their ability to capture.