The Portal of Wonderland

Looking at the dying Pilu, Shi Mu breathed a sigh of relief, but then raised his eyebrows, and asked Shui Lingzi in a strange way:

Isn't he already immortal, why didn't he recover automatically?

This person has used such a large-scale space secret technique, and has repeatedly activated the secret technique. Even in the middle stage of the divine realm, his vitality has been exhausted. After all, the immortal body is not really immortal. Shui Lingzi leisurely replied.

You...why aren't you affected by the aura of blood darkness? At this moment, Pilu reluctantly raised his head and asked.

Shi Mu sneered, without any intention of answering, flicked his fingers, and a large golden flame suddenly appeared in the flame field, covering Pilu's body.

Ha ha……

So what if you beat me? I'm not the only immortal general in the Heavenly Court!

Above the Twelve Immortal Generals, there is Lord Emperor Kuang! You people are destined to be destroyed by the Heavenly Court!

Amidst the raging golden flames, Pilu burst out laughing wildly.

Suddenly, the flames rolled over, engulfing Pilu's body, and his manic laughter slowly dissipated, and finally disappeared without a trace.

As soon as Pilu died, the blood-colored space around him was instantly torn open several times, turning into a large cloud of blood and dissipating like a cloud.

In the eyes of others, from when Pilu used the blood-colored space to imprison Shi Mu in it to when the blood-colored space broke, it took only a stick of incense. No one knew what happened inside during this period.

But at this moment, Shi Mu stood there covered in blood, but Pilu was nowhere to be seen, and the outcome was obvious.

Shocking shouts suddenly erupted from the side of the Mitian Alliance, and their morale was greatly boosted!

And the shock that Pilu's death brought to the Heavenly Court army is naturally indescribable.

Ximen Xue looked at Shi Mu in the distance with complicated eyes.

Around Shi Mu, nine blood-red banner magic weapons were suspended in the air.

With a wave of one hand, Shi Mu drew the nine blood-colored flags towards him, and after a brief inspection, a gleam of joy appeared on his face.

These nine banners are the magic weapon used by Pilu to arrange the blood-colored space. It is obviously not ordinary things that can form such a blood-colored space, and the quality should not be inferior to his Xuanhuo banner.

And the complete set of magic weapons is even more rare.

But now was not the time to take a closer look, he flipped his hands and put away the nine flags, his gaze fell on the nearby Xuanhuo flags forming a sea of ​​flames, and waved out a formula.

The sea of ​​flames dissipated suddenly and turned into twelve fire banners, which he also waved away.

After doing all this, Shi Mu waved out a formula, and the golden flames in front of him dissipated, revealing Pilu's corpse.

Shi Mu deliberately didn't burn it into ashes. Pilu was a strong man in the mid-stage of the divine realm, and his corpse was useful to Shi Mu, which could just be used to repair the incarnation outside the body.

Huh! His gaze focused on Pilu's chest.

Between Pilu's sternum, there is a blood ruby ​​stone inlaid the size of a fist, which exudes a faint blood light, giving people a cold feeling.

Shi Mu was startled for a moment, but then he was overjoyed.

The aura emanating from this blood spar is exactly the aura of the blood ghost, and it is more pure.

He waved his hand and emitted a white light, covering the blood spar, and was about to put it away.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared on the blood spar, and a large amount of blood burst out from the spar.

With a click, the blood spar shattered directly, turning into a large cloud of blood.

The blood clouds rolled and gathered, condensing into a fuzzy and distorted figure.

Although he couldn't see his face clearly, this figure was extremely tall with broad shoulders, as if he could support everything, giving people a majestic feeling.

Before Shi Mu could make any move, the blurred figure had already looked towards Shi Mu.

Shi Mu felt a thud in his heart, a feeling of fear that he had never felt before emerged, and subconsciously turned around and fled.

Emperor!

Although no one said anything, but Shi Mu recognized at a glance that this blurred figure must be Emperor Kuang.

Whoever hinders our army in heaven one after another will be killed without mercy! The vague figure uttered a loud and shocking voice, as if a high-ranking emperor was looking down on the ants.

While speaking, he raised his hand and slashed towards Shi Mu as if slowly but surely.

Rumble!

Within a radius of a hundred miles, the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth suddenly went berserk, and was instantly drawn away, turning into colorful threads of light, like whirlpools, converging on the palm of the blurred figure, and instantly condensing into a blood-colored giant palm the size of a hundred feet .

Clear palm prints can even be seen on the surface of the giant palm, and countless five-color runes flow alternately, exuding intense and extreme law fluctuations.

The huge bloody palm patted towards Shi Mu, the space was affected by this palm, and all the space was oppressed towards Shi Mu, as if the power of the whole world was mobilized by the palm, giving Shi Mu a kind of starry sky shattered, and the pillars of heaven The feeling of collapse.

Before the giant palm arrived, an unimaginable force had already rushed over, covering Shi Mu's body, making it impossible to escape.

Shi Mu couldn't move his body at all, he felt that the air in his body seemed to be squeezed out, and even breathing was extremely difficult.

At this moment, a long-lost sense of powerlessness rose in his heart.

This is the strength of the emperor!

Shi Mu was shocked, the idea of ​​survival in his heart seemed to be suppressed by an indescribable force, replaced by despair and fear, it seemed that he could only close his eyes and wait for death.

No! How can I die here!

He let out a loud roar, and all the true energy in his body circulated crazily, and the idea of ​​fighting suddenly broke out, smashing the power that oppressed his heart, and his whole body was full of light.

Black, white, red, blue, yellow, gold, blue, seven colors of light suddenly flourished, unprecedentedly bright.

Under the threat of death, Shi Mu's potential was unleashed like never before.

Before he had time to take out any magic weapon, he waved both hands, and the seven-color rays of light fused together to form a seven-color giant hand, which bumped head-on with the blood-colored giant hand.

Click!

The colorful giant hand shattered, and Shi Mu's whole body flew upside down as if struck by lightning, and the blood spurting from his mouth fell to the ground heavily.

His face was sluggish, and he was seriously injured by this blow.

However, the bloody giant palm also stopped for a moment, but it still fell overwhelmingly the next moment.

A wry smile appeared on Shi Mu's face.

In front of this palm, he seemed to be really just an ant.

At this moment, the zhenqi in his body was extremely chaotic, the sea of ​​blood and the sea of ​​spirit were also surging, there was no time to adjust, and he could only obediently wait for death.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

A large piece of silver light suddenly appeared in the void beside him, and then suddenly became more than ten times brighter, illuminating a radius of a hundred miles.

Immediately afterwards, a shout came out from the silver light, and then the silver light in the sky changed for a while, condensing into a huge silver palm, resisting the bloody giant hand.

A terrifying coercion emanated from the silver light, as heavy as a galaxy in the starry sky.

Late stage of the divine realm! Shi Mu quickly suppressed the chaotic zhenqi in his body, feeling the enormous coercion, his expression changed.

Hey, it's you! The bloody figure let out a cry of surprise.

There was another cold snort in the silver light, and it seemed that there was no response to the other party's intention.

I saw a burst of silver light rolling down, from which a thick and colorful tree branch could be vaguely seen emerging.

As soon as the branches appeared, the colorful lights on the branches flowed down for a while, and the whole branch suddenly burst into colorful lights, and bursts of shocking waves came out from it, making the whole sky eclipsed.

The aura of heaven and earth within a radius of a hundred miles surged once again, swarming in and gathered on the branches of colorful trees, making the radiance from them even more intense, almost covering the sky and the sun.

All this is a long story, but in fact it is only an instant thing.

At this time, the colorful branches blurred, and they slammed into the bloody giant palm that was facing Shi Mu.

The blood-colored giant palm changed its palm shape again and again, resisted it twice, and finally broke apart with a click.

The branches of the colorful tree didn't stop at all, and continued to roar down, drowning the bloody figure.

Hehe, since you have returned, I believe that the time for us to meet again is not far away... The bloody phantom did not resist, and was crushed by the colorful branches amidst a burst of sneer, and disappeared without a trace.

The sky was full of colorful light, and the silver glow slowly converged, revealing a graceful figure in silver armor, holding a colorful tree branch, which was exactly Yan Luo.

Yan Luo! Shi Mu was overjoyed.

Although he had already guessed that it was Yan Luo just now, when he really saw her, he still couldn't help feeling an indescribable excitement and excitement in his heart.

Especially, in the case of the rest of the life after the catastrophe.

Yan Luo turned to look at Shi Mu, looked him up and down, nodded, and said: The strength has improved a lot, very good.

My strength is nothing. If you hadn't appeared in time this time, I would have died right now. Shi Mu said with a wry smile on his face.

The power of the earth-shattering palm of Emperor Kuang just now is still vivid in his memory, which makes him feel lingering fear.

Don't be discouraged either. Emperor Kuang has cultivated much longer than you. It is very rare for you to have the strength you have now in such a short period of time. Yan Luo said expressionlessly.

Shi Mu reluctantly nodded and calmed down.

Is the army sent by the Heavenly Court to attack the Tianhe Star Field here? Yan Luo immediately turned his eyes to the army returning in the distance.

Whether it is the Heavenly Court Army or the Mitian Alliance, they all looked over at this moment.

Everyone was frightened by the earth-shattering aura fluctuations just now, and almost forgot the battle at hand.

The emperor's appearance just now was just a glimpse, and soon, both armies reacted and fought fiercely again.

However, the Heavenly Court's army fell into chaos because of Pilu's death in battle.

The formation of the Heavenly Court Fleet, which had been flanked by the warships of the Mitian Alliance, became even more chaotic. Many warships collided with each other and were trapped in the starry sky, unable to escape.

Everyone, don't panic, adjust the position of the battleship, concentrate on bombarding the upper right, and break out from there! A scolding voice sounded in the Heavenly Court fleet, but it was Ximen Xue who gave the order.

Under the command of Ximen Xue, the warships in the heavenly court had only slightly improved the chaotic situation. Those warships that were touching each other also turned around one after another and moved slowly towards the upper right.

However, the previous chaos has already caused a huge congestion, and the fleet of the Mitian Alliance is chasing and intercepting with all its strength. It is simply impossible for the Heavenly Court fleet to escape.