At this time, Ao Luan's mouth was full of malice. The aristocratic family on Yunmeng's side who had been frightened by Asura was a little ready to move immediately when they heard the words, and even the Xuantian Pavilion was a little unstable. The eyes of the two gods flickered, obviously not thinking of anything good.

But if others can descend, can he descend from Xuantian Hall?Can he, Xuantian Hall Master, surrender?Not to mention whether Mo Wen would sincerely accept him, the actual ruler of Yunmeng, Nalan Anhuang couldn't accept the fact that the boss was reduced to someone else's subordinate. His hand?

Gritting his teeth lightly, Pavilion Master Xuantian let out a cold snort.

"Friend Daoist Ao, you may not be too happy, I, Yunmeng, still have cards to play!"

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Chapter 44 The Dark Emperor

"Friend Daoist Ao, you may not be too happy, I, Yunmeng, still have cards to play!"

On the frontier battlefield, hearing Xuantian Pavilion Master's low shout, Ao Luan smiled and didn't take it seriously, because she was confident that no matter what cards the opponent had, they would not be Mo Wen's opponent today.

She picked up the blood-red puppy from the ground and started to tease it casually, but a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.

I'm afraid she will never forget the scene that day when she accompanied Mo Wen to the underground of the Kamikaze Kingdom. How Mo Wen blocked his face to refine the monument of immortality, dragged out the terrifying demon king inside and beat him to death, and then used its flesh and blood The domineering and heroic posture and the indifferent eyes of feeding the little guy in his arms are still engraved in his mind to this day.

In comparison, the owner of Xuantian Pavilion is nothing more than a scumbag, his so-called trump card may not even be able to beat the little guy!It's just wishful thinking!

Secretly mocking the owner of Xuantian Pavilion for his ignorance of current affairs, Ao Luan has no intention of continuing to pester her. Anyway, what Mo Wen told her was to sort out and subdue the major families of Yunmeng after the war. She has nothing to do.

Seeing that Ao Luan didn't ask, Nalan Anhuang was rather surprised. As Mo Wen's side, doesn't she care how she plans to deal with Mo Wen?

It's just that the situation couldn't help him to think too much, so he took a deep breath, and the owner of the Xuantian Pavilion cupped his hands in the air, "Brother Yuwen, all Patriarchs, I'm sorry!"

The next moment, I heard a sigh from the air, and a young man with a fluttering coat walked through the space and landed beside Nalan Anhuang, his whole body was shining with fluorescence. !

"Master Yuwen!"

Looking at this person, Yunmeng immediately let out an exclamation, and many people whispered, with a look of excitement in their eyes, because the person who came was Yunmeng's old master Yu Wenmu, who once killed Yang Pan, Hong Xuanji, the peerless master who returned after a great defeat to the monarch and his ministers, heard that he died at the hands of Meng Shenji, but he did not expect to be alive now. Inexplicably, watching this legend return, the big families of Yunmeng came back again. Have confidence in this battle.

However, Yu Wenmu didn't seem to be as optimistic as they imagined. He glanced at Asura who was raging on the battlefield, and whispered to the owner of Xuantian Pavilion: "The strength of the Dark Lord has not recovered, it is really not suitable to appear on this battlefield , and even if he makes a move himself, he can only suppress the king of artifacts, but cannot defeat him!"

The owner of the Xuantian Pavilion gritted his teeth, and then resolutely said: "The situation dictates, I have to do it!"

Yu Wenmu shook his head, didn't say anything more, flipped his hands, but connected to a small space portal.

In the portal, it was pitch black, and the eyes couldn't see anything clearly, but surprisingly, it didn't make people uncomfortable at all. Instead, they felt a sense of peace, peace, calm, and self-cultivation.

Then, accompanied by billowing black air, a tiny star shot out from the portal, rose against the wind, and turned into a pitch-black giant star that covered the sky in an instant.

Above the stars, there are no rivers, no flowers and trees, only thick darkness, but when the darkness melts, it forms a thick black cloud like the land, which can carry and inhabit people, and make them practice and live on it, just like a world. A small middle-thousand world.

As if aware of something, the dark star trembled as soon as it appeared, and then slowly drifted towards the battlefield.

On the dark star, a few figures fell down, but they were the nine top families of Yunmeng, Murong, Ouyang, Shangguan, Sima, Dugu, Gongyang, Nangong, Duanmu, and the heads of the Huangfu family. For one, two or even four thunder disasters.

Then I saw one of them cupping his hands at the owner of the Xuantian Pavilion, and said: "Master, fortunately, I have not disgraceful, we have already moved the dark star over, and this time, the dark venerable personally will be able to subdue Mo Wen. Let him also know how powerful I am in the Western Regions!"

The owner of Xuantian Pavilion smiled reservedly when he heard the words, "It's natural!" After that, he gave Ao Luan and the family standing behind her a meaningful look, which meant waiting for the next autumn to settle accounts.

It's a pity that what happened next slapped Nalan Anhuang on the face like a slap in the face.

The dark star is so big and flying in the air, how could Mo Wen not see it.

But he wasn't worried at all. Before coming to Yunmeng, he had considered the obstacles he would encounter during this trip. The worst result would be to be besieged by the two great artifact kings, the Ship of Creation and the Eternal Kingdom. Neither of them came, just a dark emperor and a dark star have not been put in his eyes, the wife of the leader of the eight thunder disasters yesterday was forced to blew himself up with the immortal monument, and now only the remnants are left. Can the dark emperor of the soul be better than her?

But this is just Mo Wen's idea. For the soldiers below, the threat of the dark star is too great. Without it, the area comparable to a large province suspended in the air is scary enough. The soldiers were so frightened that they threw away their weapons and turned around to run away, while the Yunmeng warriors who had enshrined Xuantian Daoist in Xuantian Pavilion for generations were greatly shaken in morale, because according to legend, the natal treasure of the ancient Xuantian Daoist was such a hidden treasure. Xing, it is obvious that the power this time is on his side.

It seems to be very satisfied with this effect. Obviously it can move over quickly, but the dark star is still drifting slowly. The black air around the star and the blood energy exuded from the battlefield just want to collide, and there is a burst of explosion, the momentum It just got even scarier!

Mo Wen curled his lips, not at all impressed by the pretentious behavior of Taoist An Huang.

Although this dark star is very huge, in fact, the dark land is formed by a thick black cloud, but it is too thick, so it is the land, and the center of the star, the core of the essence, is just The city in the sky is so big that it can't even compare to the fully realized Asura. As for those black clouds that are so big, they have no power. If they are rushed by the blood on the battlefield, they will almost collapse. What else can they be expected to do?

"Dark Emperor Taoist, don't play tricks on me!"

With a low shout, Mo Wen jumped up from the horse, flew into the air, raised his hand, and the Tathagata cassock appeared beside him, and then rolled up his sleeves, a large number of golden scriptures were layered like a spider web Shrouded towards the dark star.

There is also a reason why Mo Wen chose the Tathagata cassock, because the lineage of the Xuantian Pavilion was inherited from the ancient Taoist Xuantian, and he followed the dark way, while the Tathagata cassock came from the Great Zen Temple, which is the magic weapon of the Holy Emperor. This Maha Vajra Prajna Paramita, the way to the other side, is the manifestation of immeasurable light. This dark and light just restrain each other, and they are like natural enemies.

Sure enough, as soon as the Tathagata came out of the cassock, the black air of the dark stars that passed by was swept away like white snow in the scorching sun, and the core part fluctuated violently, as if it was about to explode.

"Tathagata cassock? Boy, are you the descendant of that Zen guy?"

A whisper came from the dark star, and then the whole dark star trembled violently, the black air concentrated violently inward, concentrated, and concentrated again, and finally the whole dark star collapsed completely, forming a black cloth fluttering, releasing boundless Taoist of boundless darkness!

He seems to be the true controller and manipulator of the darkness of the entire night since ancient times. He appeared from the darkness and brought the entire earth and the world into the thick darkness. , The overwhelming darkness rushed out wildly, and the sound of the wind brought by the dark air current could tear hard steel, and with just one move, the blockade of the Tathagata's cassock was torn, and all the latter were forced back.

"Heir of Zen?"

Looking at the majestic Taoist in front of him, Mo Wen wanted to laugh a little, thinking that this person is really relying on the old to sell the old, who in the world doesn't know that Chan is a disciple of Sheng Huangyuan, and he is a person of the same generation as Taoist Anhuang, so why would he want himself to be a junior? Self-proclaimed?

Pushing his nose, Mo Wen put the Tathagata cassock on his body, turned his hand and punched the Anhuang Taoist.

"Idiot! If you have the Tathagata's cassock, you are considered a successor of Zen. Then when I destroy your Xuantian Pavilion and steal your Dark Star, don't I have to call you Patriarch?! Taoist Dark Emperor, you are really great!" Face!"

Chapter 45 What do these ants have to do with me?

"Idiot! If you have the Tathagata's cassock, you are considered a successor of Zen. Then when I destroy your Xuantian Pavilion and steal your Dark Star, don't I have to call you Patriarch?! Taoist Dark Emperor, you are really great!" Face!"

Taoist Anhuang's face changed, not only because of the offense Mo Wen said, but also because of the momentum of the other party who raised his hands and raised his feet to be unstoppable and domineering. e Ω┡ novel ww ん w 1xiaoshuo

"Now the Tathagata Sutra? No, it is plausible, the Tathagata Sutra does not have such power!"

Also with a punch, the Taoist Anhuang collided with Mo Wen face to face, and saw the strong winds around him like arrows, tearing apart like knives, and countless dark winds condensed into a fist like a huge rolling stone and another fist that shone with golden light. The shadows of the fists collided together, and a ripple-like impact exploded with a bang.

His face was slightly solemn, and Taoist Anhuang looked at Mo Wen and sighed, "Now I believe that you are not the heir of that Zen guy. With your current skills alone, those disciples and grandchildren of Zen will not be able to teach them. I didn't expect that in this Taoism It is rare for a person like you to appear in this declining world!"

Mo Wen's expression was a little weird, because the words of the dark emperor were almost exactly the same as what the leader's wife said back then. On the surface, he was praising himself, but in fact, he said that you boy can still mix in this weakened modern and ancient times. Once confused, it is a little worse than my old predecessor from ancient times.I don't know if these masters of the Yangshen world are used to it. Every time they confront each other, they must first use words to suppress the opponent, to show their strength, seniority, and background, so as to leave a shadow on the opponent, and then take the opportunity to make a move. victory.

But for Mo Wen, with some basic consumption, I can use the seat of God to smash your world at once. Now you natives are still bragging about how powerful you are here, isn't it funny?How timid and idiotic I must be to be bluffed by you!

Baring his teeth, Mo Wen felt a little ashamed when he heard that the Taoist Anhuang was relying on his elders in front of nearly a million troops below, and without saying a word, he punched out again.

There are no extra changes, and no extra tricks, just a straight punch, but the fist and martial arts condensed on the fist are terrifyingly strong, magnificent, and fill the entire sky.At that moment, the Taoist Anhuang even had the feeling of watching the Holy Emperor Yuan attack in ancient times. The only difference is that the Yuan shot is full of rays of light and a thousand streams of auspicious energy, and the whole is the embodiment of light. The boy raised his hands and feet with a casual taste, like a giant fish swimming in the sea, not only powerful, but also flexible.

Taking a deep breath, Facing Mo Wen's punch, which was completely different from the current Tathagata Sutra but also meant to dominate the present, the Anhuang Taoist did not dare to be careless. A fleshy palm stretched out from the black mist around his body, Then he made a fist in the shape of a heart, and flung it at Mo Wen who was opposite him.

The next moment, a huge phantom seal formed out of thin air, absorbed the endless darkness around it, and met Mo Wen's fist suddenly.

A huge drum-like sound came out of this phantom, and it felt as if the heart of the world was beating, and the womb concealed the Yinhua Tianxin Dharma seal. This kind of peerless martial art has not been handed down from Xuantian Pavilion Master, but Taoist Anhuang Taoist will.

boom!

There was another explosion, and the Taoist Anhuang's peerless martial arts and Mo Wen's fists died together again. The hurricane that exploded directly blew away the nearby clouds, making the whole sky clear.

On the battlefield, the soldiers from the Western Regions and Yunmeng looked up at the sky. After witnessing the terrifying collisions again and again, their eyes were full of excitement and awe. Not to mention the ending, they just saw this unparalleled The confrontation made them feel that their lives were worthwhile.

However, after another equal share, the reactions of the dark emperor in the air and Mo Wen were even more different. The former's face was extremely gloomy, while the latter smiled with a sure chance of victory.

Although the Taizang Anhua Tianxin Dharma Seal is not the bottom of the dark emperor's box, it is also a unique move, but there is nothing to do with it. Mo Wen, the dark emperor really can't think of how to defeat the opponent, you must know Mo Wen's The king of artifacts, Asura, is still below, and the opponent hasn't exerted his full strength at all.

And Mo Wen's understanding of his own strength is far better than that of the opposite Anhuang Daoist. Now he can just rely on the power derived from flesh and blood and the Tathagata cassock to equalize the opponent, and add an immortal monument to crush the opponent to death. Grab the opponent's dark star and refine it together with Tathagata's cassock, and Ashura will have another killer move.

"Boy, why don't you and I stop fighting today? If the confrontation continues like this, I'm afraid it will affect the army below!"

The Dark Emperor Taoist pondered for a while, and finally spoke first, he said loudly with a voice that could be heard by the whole audience.

The soldiers below were stunned for a moment. They didn't expect that these two would stop fighting if they said they would not fight, but when they thought of the destructive power that had descended upon them just now, they immediately broke out in a cold sweat. Feeling that this life is worthwhile, but it is better not to die, many Yunmeng soldiers even knelt down immediately, shouting for the mercy of the Taoist priest!Obviously, as ordinary people, they really thought that this was the case. Taoist Dark Emperor chose to stop fighting in order to protect them, otherwise he would definitely kill Xiaoxiao on the opposite side. Still very intimidating!

Only the people from Xuantian Pavilion looked at each other in blank dismay and remained silent. Obviously, they had seen from the previous confrontation that the Taoist Dark Emperor did not have the upper hand, and they were forced to threaten each other with righteousness.As long as it involves their own interests, they will not expose it in a brainless way. As for the mocking eyes of Ao Luan, the Taoist master of Tianlong and the small families behind her, they selectively ignore it.

In the air, Mo Wen looked at the Anhuang Taoist, and then at the hesitant and agitated army from the Western Regions below. He suddenly laughed, and then said in a voice that could also be heard throughout the audience, "Although it's not I can’t find any other reason, for example, Asura is strong enough to protect them, or for example, the Dark Emperor Daoist, let’s go to Tianwaitian to fight, and you will join the army instead, there are too many ways, and now I can think of seven or eight.”

Mo Wen's voice was slow and methodical, and there was no anger at all, but for some reason, Taoist An Huang intuitively felt something was wrong.

Sure enough, Mo Wen gave him a mocking look the next moment, and suddenly roared loudly.

"But it's too fake! I don't bother telling such lies now."

"What does the life and death of these ants have to do with me? Even if all the troops in the Western Regions are killed today, I will kill you here, the Dark Emperor Taoist!"

"Army and people? I don't need these! Those who are alive, I will lead them to victory, those who are dead, I will turn them into fertilizer, and those who dare to rebel, I will kill them directly! That's all!"

Naked, without the slightest concealment, Mo Wen shouted in front of hundreds of thousands of troops from the Western Regions, his serious expression, his indifference made everyone understand what kind of person he was , This is a complete tyrant!

In an instant, the audience was silent, and everyone was shocked.

Since the Holy Emperor ruled the human race, and since the princes educated one side, in this era of emphasizing benevolence, righteousness, loyalty and filial piety, this is the first time a ruler has nakedly revealed his dark thoughts to everyone, even those members of the evil sect back then. They have never done this before, and they have made great efforts to win over their own believers and disciples. Even if they regard each other as cannon fodder in their hearts, they have never said it in public.

But Mo Wen did just that, without a trace of hesitation, without a trace of confusion, and without a trace of regret, he just did it!

The Taoist Anhuang shuddered, as if at this moment he seemed to see the Tai in the ancient times, the same cold, the same ruthless, overlooking all living beings like the way of heaven, but it is different from the Tai, too forgetful, he himself does not think so It was wrong to do it, it was just following the arrangement of heaven, and Mo Wen knew it was wrong to do so, but he did it without hesitation.

The dark emperor Taoist couldn't tell which of these two states of mind was higher, but he knew that now he should consider how to escape.

In the past, the Dark Emperor Taoist might still think of ways to suppress and use tricks to contain Mo Wen, but after Mo Wen unabashedly broke the situation in the most decisive way, all he thought about was running away.

Such a character is simply not something he can contend with or contain.

With a twist of his body, the Taoist Anhuang turned into a black light and rushed straight to the sky without a word of nonsense, directly abandoning the hundreds of thousands of Yunmeng troops below.

Seeing this, Mo Wen sneered, and the phantom of the roc flashed past behind him, and he chased after him at a faster speed.

boom! boom! boom!

Accompanied by a series of flashing flames, the figures of the two disappeared in the eyes of everyone in an instant.

On the battlefield, the armies of the Western Regions and Yunmeng looked at each other, and they could see the helplessness, confusion and disappointment in each other's eyes. Yunmeng's side was fine. After all, although the Taoist Anhuang abandoned them without a word, he also Without saying anything, they can still deceive themselves, but the Western Regions were directly stepped on the ground by their rulers, and they didn't bother to care about their lives. This made these warriors who used to fight as gods There is a sense of incomprehension and bewilderment that a child has been abandoned by his parents.

It's just that as time goes by, everything gradually changes.

The people in Yunmeng still looked helpless and disappointed, but the people in the Western Regions turned grim, with despair and madness in their eyes.

"For my lord!"

I don't know who shouted it out first, the next moment the entire Western Regions bombed the camp, like wild beasts that are extremely hungry in winter, the army of the Western Regions crazily rushed towards Yunmeng, the momentum was fiercer and tougher than before. When Asura led the team, it was even more terrifying and ferocious.

Chapter 46 Nalan Falls

"Why? Why did it become like this?"

Behind the Yunmeng army formation, Nalan Anhuang looked at the army of the Western Regions who was chasing and killing his own soldiers like a madman while shouting "for my lord". Faith has not yet collapsed, and still retains such a strong fighting spirit?

"Didn't that man just explain clearly, he has abandoned them, why do they still fight for him!"

Although Nalan said these few words incoherently, everyone present still understood what he meant, but no one could answer, because they also couldn't understand this matter. In their opinion, when Mo Wen said The moment they abandon the army of the Western Regions, even if these people don't fight back, they shouldn't have such fighting spirit anymore. ┡eΩΩ1xiaoshuo

However, Ao Luan, who was standing beside him, chuckled lightly, with a hint of indifference in his eyes.

"What's so hard to understand, don't look at those people shouting 'for my lord', but they are actually fighting for themselves! The one who said before is alive, leading to victory, and dead , Turned into fertilizer, traitors, killed directly, you said that if you were soldiers from the Western Regions, you would be rich and prosperous if you took a step forward, and the opponent was a character you could defeat, and you would be an abyss if you took a step back, and you would die, what would you do? Do? The phrase 'for my lord' is just talk, to find an excuse for myself, and show loyalty to that person by the way, how could it be true?"

Everyone was silent for a while, and after hearing this, they looked at the army of the Western Regions, looked at the panic and Sistilia in their eyes, and now the situation seemed to be exactly as Ao Luan said, the fear of Mo Wen had made these soldiers subconsciously forget the fear in their hearts. The dissatisfaction can only be vented on the Yunmeng army. After all, if they can hack it, they can kill it.

In contrast, the army on Yunmeng's side is much more relaxed. The morale that was originally boosted by the rebirth of the dark emperor has plummeted with the opponent's escape. His eyes are still at a loss, how can he resist the wolf-like tiger? The army of the Western Regions?

Seemingly sighing, seeming to mock, Ao Luan said in a low voice: "Actually, it might have been better if Taoist Anhuang said that he couldn't protect them just now, but now it's difficult to deal with it like this, holding unrealistic hopes. , These people are not even considered mourners now, and they simply don’t have the courage to fight to the death, but it’s a pity that my Yunmeng army’s great reputation for decades will be destroyed today!”

Hearing this, Nalan Anhuang's eyes turned blood red, and he turned his head to stare at Ao Luan viciously.

"Daoist Tianlong, do you think you have won now? I tell you no! No!"

"Daoist has already lured Mo Wen away, and now there is only one unmanned artifact king, as long as we do it, some contain it, some attack and kill the army, there is still a chance of victory!"

Shouting frantically, Nalan Anhuang was almost insane at this time.

However, Yunmeng's camp was surprisingly quiet at this moment. Except for Yuwenmu who nodded and leaned over, no one responded.

"—You, you!"

Seeing this scene, Nalan Anhuang trembled with anger, pointing at the crowd, speechless.Although stimulated enough by a series of blows, he is also a master of five thunder tribulations, so he still doesn't understand what this means. After the Dark Emperor Daoist couldn't restrain Mo Wen, all these guys in front of him have rebelled. Abandoned their Xuantian Pavilion, no, to be precise, they abandoned him as the pavilion owner.

Ao Luan took a step forward with the puppy in his arms, and stopped between the owner of Xuantian Pavilion and the crowd.

"Give up, Nalan Dark Emperor, you have already lost. Even if you immediately kill the hundreds of thousands of Western Region troops below here right now? The Taoist who took care of the Dark Emperor and you will have the same result, actually. At the moment when the Dark Emperor Daoist lost to the opponent, the ending was already doomed. You are the owner of the Xuantian Pavilion, the Supreme Yunmeng, so you don’t want to surrender, for fear that that person will not be able to accommodate you, but everyone present has a great career, but There is no way to accompany you crazy, did the Heavenly Snake King abandon you without seeing your Taoist companion?"

Sighing lightly, seeing Ao Luan mentioning himself, the Heavenly Snake King took a step forward.

"Nalan, forget it, I've already lost, so there's no need to struggle to the death. Since that person can say that kind of thing in front of millions of troops, he probably doesn't bother to lie, fellow Taoist Ao Luan You promised before that as long as you are willing to surrender, everything will go on as usual, except that you will obey orders in the future, and you will not restrict us, so why do you want to burn everything and kill yourself?"

Nalan Anhuang sneered, "Heavenly Snake King, you and I have been a Taoist couple for many years. I think I have treated you well, taught you the Tao, and helped you practice. Is this how you repay me? No wonder people in the world say that snakes are cold and ruthless. Even if your Heavenly Snake King is dissected, you still have that virtue!"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Heavenly Snake King, he glanced quietly at Nalan Anhuang, and suddenly sneered, "Nalan Anhuang, so you always look at me like this, good, good! It's really good! I still had a little bit of guilt in my heart, but now I let it go! I remember when I joined your Xuantian Pavilion, I said that I formed a Taoist partner with you only to seek Taoism and cultivate longevity. Now that I have said it clearly , at this moment, you are looking for your own death, why should I still mess around with you? Besides, I have done a lot for you Xuantian Pavilion over the years, and I don’t owe you anything!"

Nalan Anhuang's lips twitched, wanting to say something, but Yu Wenmu behind him pulled him back.

"Brother, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, it's better to leave!"

They are brothers to each other, and they have practiced Taoism and immortality together since they were young. The relationship between Nalan Anhuang and Yu Wenmu is extremely close. The latter was seriously injured by Mengshenji back then, and it was Nalan who helped him recover with the Xuantian rebirth method. , so until now this brother can only follow Nalan Anhuang's side, because the two are already in a relationship that both prospers and prospers, and that both harm.

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