The black belly is too fierce

Chapter 1933 Well, here I come!
Seeing that he shut up obediently, the elders of the Wuzong Sword Sect couldn't help but smile contemptuously, then looked away, and ordered to Su Moliang, "Little girl, if you don't want to die, you can abolish your cultivation and take your Longqin and Hand over the Pure World Qinglian Platform, don't force us to do it ourselves!"

"Yes, hand it over quickly to avoid the pain of flesh and blood, otherwise our attack will not be serious." The elders of the Rakshasa League rubbed their fists and warned fiercely.

Su Moliang saw several elders gathered around, all coveting the treasure on her body, a sneer sneered at the corner of his mouth, then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and got up from the ground with difficulty.

Even though she was so weak that she was on the verge of falling and was in danger of falling at any time, her tone was stinky and hard, and she was terribly rushed, "Bah! I want me to hand over my weapon, dreaming!!!"

"Hmph, I think you are toasting and not eating fine wine. If that's the case, go to hell!" Seeing that she was so ignorant of current affairs, the elder of Leiyin Sect roared angrily, then raised his hand and slapped her.

When Yuxu Tianzun, King Gaoyang and the relatives and friends of Fenglin Empire saw this scene, their faces changed greatly in fright, and they rushed towards Su Moliang, trying to block her attack.

However, no matter how fast their speed is, how could it be faster than the power of the mid-term emperor spirit masters? There was a loud bang, and the spiritual power exploded, causing a terrifying aftermath that shook everyone around them into the air. out.

But at this time, Yuxu Tianzun, Gao Yangwang and others ignored their injuries, quickly got up from the ground, and searched for Su Moliang in a panic.

They didn't dare to imagine what a tragic scene it would be when such terrifying power fell on Su Moliang's body!
So, looking at the center of the storm shrouded in smog, everyone in the Fenglin Empire held their breath, worried, and broke into a cold sweat for Su Moliang.

At this time, with the breeze blowing, the smoke gradually dispersed, gradually revealing the scenery inside.

I saw a tall and slender figure standing in the storm, like a tall and straight pine and cypress, and like a sharp mountain, containing great tenacity and strength, holding Su Moliang tightly in his arms with one hand, and catching it with the other. Elder Cui's palm print——

The strong wind was blowing on his body, and the black robe fluttered with the wind. His deep and dark ice blue eyes, like ice beads soaked in a cold pool, shone with a faint cold light.

Ru Mo's hair lightly swept over the handsome face that turned all sentient beings upside down, it looked wild and unruly, unparalleled in beauty, like a god descending, so beautiful that it didn't look like a real person, it was breathtakingly beautiful!

"Emperor Yunlou!!!"

Seeing such an appearance and such a demeanor, everyone present couldn't help but pronounce his name.

And Su Moliang was already ready to fight desperately, but she didn't know that she fell into a warm embrace in the next second, and she didn't realize it until the fierce force didn't fall on her. She raised her head and looked at the handsome face that touched all her emotions.

"Jun Hao Cang—" Su Moliang felt as if he was dreaming, and murmured in disbelief.

When Jun Haocang heard her voice, a gentle arc bloomed from the corners of his pale lips, and he whispered softly, "Well, I'm here!"

It's his face, his voice, his body temperature, his smell, and his constant protection!
Su Moliang suddenly burst into tears, hugged him tightly, and murmured with lingering fear, "It's you, it's really you! I thought I'd never see you again!"

Jun Haocang felt her worry, his heart tightened, and he comforted him distressedly, "Don't be afraid, with me here, nothing will happen!"

However, he said he was fine, but his complexion was as pale as paper, and his breathing was weak, so he didn't look like he was fine.

Su Moliang naturally sensed that something was wrong, and when he looked up, he found blood overflowing from the palm of his hand that caught the palm print.

Seeing this scene, Su Moliang was startled and yelled hastily, "Hao Cang, stop quickly, you are suffering from cold, how can you resist the power of the Emperor Spiritualist!"

If he had used his spiritual power, he would have suffered from a cold illness, not to mention taking over the palm print of the mid-term emperor spiritual master, isn't this courting death!

But Jun Haocang pulled his lips and smiled, "Don't worry, for you, I'll be fine."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his arm violently, and actually hit back the palm print that he caught, and immediately sent the elders of the Leiyin Sect away.

Elder Cui never expected that in the Nine Nether Realm, other than the Lord of the North Spirit Realm, there would be someone who could resist his power and push him away instead.

What's more, the other party is still a young man in his twenties.

For Elder Cui, this was undoubtedly a great shame.

Of course, seeing this scene, not only Elder Cui was shocked, but the other people present were also stunned in place.

Because they could clearly see the blow just now, it was clearly the strength of spiritual power possessed by early stage emperor spirit masters.

Could it be that Emperor Yunlou has been promoted to the early emperor spiritual master? ? ?

Realizing this, everyone present gasped in horror, their hearts were shaken to the extreme.

They found that every time they saw Emperor Yunlou, they would have different surprises, but they would all end up being beaten to pieces by him.

Come to think of it, this is the proud son of heaven who has always lived in their hearts, because he never disappoints.

Compared to other people's admiration, Su Moliang was scared to death, and his whole heart was pulled.

Because she is too aware of Jun Haocang's current physical condition, a person who is suffering from a cold disease and cannot even guarantee his life, has successfully advanced to the rank of Emperor Spiritualist.

Su Moliang couldn't imagine what terrible things he had experienced during this time.

However, without waiting for her to ask, Jun Haocang lowered his head and kissed her deeply on the forehead, "Leave it to me here!"

Afterwards, he let her go, and told Hei Xiao in the distance, "Take her away!"

When the words fell, before Su Moliang could react, he swept his body and rushed towards the six elders. His domineering voice came out from between his teeth word by word, with great power, like Shen Lei rolled and shook everyone's heart, "Whoever hurts my woman, all! All! All! Gotta! Die!"

After the roar fell, he suddenly burst out his spiritual power, swung his arm, and punched the elder of the Leiyin Sect.

When Su Moliang saw that he had taken the initiative to face the emperor spirit master in the middle stage, he was frightened on the spot and ran towards Jun Haocang, "Don't!"

The black owl behind him was entrusted by Jun Haocang to protect Su Moliang. Naturally, he couldn't just watch her die, so he immediately grabbed her and shouted angrily, "Emperor Concubine, calm down, that's six Famous Emperor Spiritualist, you are not something you can fight against, if you rush over now, before you get close to Emperor Zun, you will be shocked to death by Yu Wei! Please, don’t let Emperor Zun’s painstaking efforts go to waste!!!”

During this period of time, he witnessed with his own eyes how his master lived a life that was worse than death.

He was clearly suffering from a cold illness and was dying, but he insisted on holding on to his breath, untied the blood restriction, and released the power of the blood.

A remnant body that has been tossed by the cold disease and has almost no vitality, but also endures the impact of the blood force, it is simply riddled with holes, and the pain is too painful!

(End of this chapter)