The enlightenment of covering the sky starts with security guards

Chapter 254 Accident, goodbye Bronze Immortal Palace

Mo Ling stared at the phantom of the ruthless emperor, with bloodthirsty light shining in his eyes. His originally weak aura suddenly burst out with a strong divine light. His aura surged and became overwhelming. The figure flashed and came to his eyes in the blink of an eye. All the aura and fighting spirit were concentrated in this sword, and it stabbed towards Xuying's forehead.

What is strange is that this phantom seems to be broken and stands motionless.

Now Mo Ling didn't think so much at all, he just wanted to kill everyone who stood in his way, and his sword intent was approaching the front.

Suddenly, the eyes of the shadow under Mo Ling's sword suddenly became lively, and he blinked. The figure that originally looked like a cold machine was given a soul.

It was at this moment that Mo Ling felt a chill rise in his heart, and his former secretary gave a frantic warning.

Suddenly, Mo Ling's scalp exploded, and the chill invaded every corner of his body, freezing into his bones. He woke up instantly. Without thinking, he stopped the attack abruptly, and his figure came thousands of miles away.

This was Mo Ling's sword in full bloom. It was fused with his fighting spirit. It was so easy to interrupt, but he was still able to stop it.

But the whole person's aura was sluggish, the fighting spirit had dissipated, and the backlash in his body made his injuries more serious, staining the sky with blood.

However, at this time, Mo Ling ignored his injuries and stared at the motionless figure in the distance in confusion. His whole heart was still trembling. It was not clear whether it was blood or cold sweat on his back that soaked his robes.

Mo Ling stared at the opposite side, hoping that he was dazzled. How could a shadow transformed by a catastrophe be conscious?
But it's a pity that this phantom is definitely not normal. As a symbol of thunder and destruction, staying there motionless is the biggest problem. Moreover, the center of his eyebrows is beating constantly. The former secretariat is warning frantically, and the fear that invades his heart makes him Escape quickly.

But the strong man watching the battle from far away couldn't figure it out. He didn't know what he was doing?
It was obviously possible to directly destroy the last phantom, but in the end he forcibly stopped and suffered a backlash.

This is like carrying a 40-meter-long sword in anger, thinking it was for cutting someone, but in the end, just to peel an apple, he cut off two of his own fingers. Isn't this a pure brain disease? ?
At this moment, the shadow of the ruthless emperor moved. The energy that had been brewing for a long time in the calamity cloud all converged towards the shadow. The shadows of various buildings in the void became illusory, and only a thin layer of calamity cloud remained. layer.

However, the emperor's shadow became more and more solid. Although it was still unclear, everyone could feel that the shadow in front of them was different.

Xuying slowly raised his head and met Mo Ling's suspicious eyes.

Mo Ling's scalp exploded, his eyes twitched, he looked up at the sky, speechless and choked.

Not far from here is the ancient forbidden land, where the ruthless emperor sleeps. He made such a big noise outside, and the arrival of Ye Fan probably triggered a trace of her old man's consciousness.

It's a fart!

Before, it was just a mark created by the heavenly calamity. Mo Ling could not care about it, or even despise it, and be arrogant, but now the real owner is standing in front of him.
The fighting spirit and spirit that had accumulated in Mo Ling's heart suddenly dissipated, and he became sluggish, like a concubine. How can he beat me?
Mo Ling accepted his fate. If the emperor really wanted to liquidate, he would have no choice but to escape. I am afraid that he would have to take out all the wealth he had accumulated for so long before he could have any chance of survival.

Suddenly, Mo Ling found that the world around him had completely changed. There was chaos around him. There was no time, no rules, everything was nothingness.

Soon, chaos surged, and Mo Ling vaguely saw a blurry scene.

This is an oasis in the abyss, a small courtyard, full of greenery and vitality, with a pergola covered with green plants and a small pavilion.

It looks leisurely and contented, and the Taoist charm is flowing, but unfortunately, it is a bit blurry and cannot be seen clearly.In the innermost part, there is a grand hall, majestic and glorious, but there is a huge gap at the top that destroys this beauty and makes it appear peaceful.

Mo Ling didn't know about the others and felt very unfamiliar, but he was very familiar with this hall, especially the destroyed hole on the top floor, where they walked out at that time.

Bronze Immortal Palace.

Then what kind of place is here is ready to be revealed.

Mo Ling's heart was lifted. He didn't know what the emperor wanted to do by dragging him here. He didn't know what he was doing, but he had to be good at what he did on the surface.

Mo Ling did not move forward, but stood on the spot, bowed his hands in front of the hall, and said respectfully:
"Young boy Mo Ling, pay your respects to the emperor!"

There was deathly silence all around, there was no scenery except chaos, and there was no fluctuation in the hazy courtyard in front of him.

Mo Ling's heart sank. He didn't know what to do. If the emperor really wanted to liquidate him and wanted to kill him, he would just do it directly. There was no need for these roundabout ways. So why now?

As a last resort, Mo Ling could only dare to ask one more question:
"I wonder what the emperor's orders were when he summoned the boy?"

In the blink of an eye, the scene around Mo Ling changed, and he returned to the mountain forest. The shadow of the ruthless emperor in front of him looked at him deeply, and then disappeared, and the calamity clouds in the void also dispersed at any time.

The catastrophe in Sendai was over. Mo Ling looked around in circles, blinked, and didn't know what happened.

But in the eyes of the people around him, Mo Ling showed great power and fought to the death with the phantom, eventually destroying it and surviving the catastrophe.

The clouds of calamity disperse and auspiciousness arrives.

Eight thousand miles of majestic purple energy, hundreds of thousands of auspicious clouds gathered, wrapped around Mo Ling one after another, repairing his injuries and warming his meridians. This is a gift from heaven and earth. It is not necessary for ordinary geniuses to overcome the tribulation, but the benefits are inevitable.

The gifts from heaven and earth can be used to repair some of the vitality of the previous tribulations, so as not to cause wounds, as well as the understanding of heaven and earth. These are very precious gifts.

Of course, Mo Ling's injury was so serious that it was impossible to recover directly. At most, it would only allow him to still have the strength to fight.

When the catastrophe came to an end, Xia Jiuyou, Ye Fan and others hurried over to congratulate Mo Ling.

And Mo Ling is still thinking about what just happened. First of all, this can't be an illusion. With his current strength, it is not an easy thing to make him hallucinate silently. At the very least, it is impossible for the King of Killing Dao and the Saint. Not possible either.

If it wasn't an illusion, then all of this was real. The Cruel Emperor did pull him into a space, but no one could see it, but why?He was released without doing anything or saying a word. Could it be that he had done some trick?
This is even more impossible. What kind of person is the Great Emperor? With his current strength, he can be regarded as invincible among his peers. Even many people of the older generation are ashamed of themselves. But facing an existence like the Great Emperor, he wants him Death is just a thought, it is impossible to spend time on it.

If you want the magic medicine in his hand, just say it directly, can he still refuse?

(End of this chapter)