Mysterious world, I was handed over by my daughter to Zhen Mosi

Chapter 39 The Great Disciple in Xiashu Mountain, Gu Changan
The torrential waves rolled, and everything outside the Xuanwu City was torn apart.

Mo Luo's face was distorted, and his whole body was bombarded with indescribable force.

Under this wave of destruction, he could no longer stand firm until cracks appeared on the ancient mark on his forehead.

The shadow of death shrouded him, and in a panic, the imprint suddenly left his forehead and galloped crazily into the distance.

His true self was abandoned in place, his pupils lost all luster, and he fell slowly.

The pain and despair in Mo Luo's heart are unimaginable to ordinary people.

When he was beaten by the head of Shushan, his body collapsed, leaving only the imprint of his life to escape.

Now that he has been dormant for thousands of years, with the efforts of the Night King, he finally reunited with his physical body and regained consciousness.

But outside the Xuanwu City of the Dayan God Dynasty, his body was torn apart again!

But this time, he didn't even know who the other party was.

The opening and closing of that power is very terrifying. If you hesitate for a moment, the mark of your life will be destroyed in one moment.

Looking back with his thoughts, Mo Luo felt terrified in his heart.

Suddenly, he saw that the place where the Night King fell was empty.

"He ran faster than Lao Tzu!" Mo Luo cursed angrily.

Seeing that the bloody body under the face of the sky moved again, he didn't dare to delay at all, and galloped crazily.

Following the unfolding of such a scene, the Fire Ghost King, who was far away, stared straight at him, his mind roaring.

When Mo Luo's form changed, a very terrifying force erupted, almost destroying the blood sea world.

He saw Chen Yu's strength, it was restricted, and it was difficult to release more.

While worrying, Chen Yu finally crushed Mo Luo's body.

King Shura and King Jiuyou Hades looked at each other, unable to conceal the shock in each other's eyes.

After all, they had fought against Mo Luo before, and they knew how powerful this was, and Mo Luo didn't take them seriously at all when dealing with them.

As for Gu Tianhan, Deacon Bai and others, seeing Mo Luo escape, they immediately collapsed to the ground, covered in cold sweat.

"Win, Dayan was saved!"

The sense of urgency that hangs by a thread is released at this moment.

Gu Tianhan panted heavily, his eyes showed gratitude, it felt so good to be alive.

The sea of ​​blood fluctuated all over the sky, and soon there were signs of fading, until the bleak cold wind blew, and Chen Yu's power dissipated like smoke.

The fluctuation of the spirit card returned to normal, and the spell was distorted again, returning to its original appearance.

The Fire Ghost King came at a gallop, and when he held it in his hand, he felt a little terrified.

Without neglect, he handed it directly to Chen Luoli.

Chen Luoli took the spirit card, hugged it in her arms, closed her eyes, hugged each other deeply, and smiled.

"Daddy, thank you."

This sentence of thanks is not only in front of me, but also contains the feelings of ten years.

Because Chen Luoli already understood that it was not the first time that his father and the demon were fighting to the death today.

In the past ten years, it was staged almost every day, but she didn't see it.

The peaceful life she thought was actually her father lying in the coffin, sheltering her from the wind and rain.

The Fire Ghost King watched silently without disturbing.

In the dark, Chen Luoli also seemed to feel a big hand, emitting warm fluctuations, gently resting on her head.

"father……"

Chen Luoli muttered, suddenly thinking about it, to be able to truly embrace her father.

Blowing by the breeze, Chen Luoli stood on the messy and broken ground, looking a little lonely.

……

In the distance, outside the border of the Dayan God Dynasty.

Lan Xuejing's body stopped in the air, and Lan Xuejing, who didn't dare to move, suddenly felt the corners of her eyes moist.

She erased it blankly, and the crystal clear teardrops were clearly visible.

"I, why am I crying?"

Lan Xuejing was a little dazed, followed closely behind, and felt Chen Yu's emotional ups and downs in the depths of her mind.

That cold killing intent disappeared...

All his emotions can affect him.

Lan Xuejing understood something, with a complicated expression on her face, then turned around and continued to rush towards Dayan Shenchao.

For ten years, Chen Yu lay in a coffin, and Chen Luoli grew up with the help of neighbors.

In any case, as a father, he is guilty.

Lan Xuejing felt many emotions, including missing Chen Luoli.

She kept silent and galloped continuously. According to this speed, she would be able to return to the Dayan God Dynasty in about ten days.

But on the seventh day, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

His clothes were torn and he looked panicked. There was a very obvious bloodstain running from his forehead to his feet.

It was as if the original body was split open by someone, and then stuck back together.

The qi and blood were disordered, and he suffered very serious injuries, and stumbled all the way.

Lan Xuejing frowned, and when the distance got closer, she saw the man's face clearly, her body suddenly stiffened, and a wisp of chill rushed over.

At the same time, Ye Wang also saw Lan Xuejing, and his body was also stiff in place.

Their eyes met, and the air seemed to freeze.

This kind of scene is very weird, but it happens to be staged in reality.

When Lan Xuejing's hairs stood on end, suddenly a long rainbow came through the sky from afar.

The white clouds dissipated, and the sword pointed at the Night King. Suddenly, a majestic true essence was revealed, and it turned into sword shadows all over the sky. After condensing, it turned into a huge dragon body!

The stegosaurus hovered and twisted, bringing out its sharp edge, causing the Night King's pupils to shrink, and he immediately swung his sleeves and bombarded.

The two forces collided, causing huge ripples to collide.

Lan Xuejing hurriedly backed away, and when she looked back, she saw a figure in white walking towards her.

He has a mediocre appearance, but he has a profound bearing, and there is righteousness in every gesture.

With the index finger and middle finger together, control the huge stegosaurus, and continue to bombard the Night King.

And Ye Wang had just escaped from the Dayan God Dynasty for a few days, and was seriously injured. Now he encountered such a fierce sword dragon, and he was completely invincible.

His figure continued to retreat, and his face changed again and again.

Not long after, the Stegosaurus defeated his defense, and the cold light shot down wantonly, his body was covered with cuts and bruises instantly, and blood was splattered.

Taking this opportunity, the man in white flicked his sleeves and opened his palms, opening and closing with ancient patterns.

"Sleeve printing?"

Lan Xuejing was slightly taken aback.

The imprint broke out, but the scale was unprecedentedly large, even higher than the cultivation of Master Gu Tianhan.

When the Night King was unwilling to struggle, he was directly taken in.

The man in white looked solemn, and cast several spells one after another to deepen the power of the mark.

"What a strong monster, if it wasn't for being seriously injured, it might have been a fierce fight." He said to himself, and looked at Lan Xuejing again in a blink of an eye.

Then he cupped his hands and said, "Gu Chang'an, the great disciple of the Shushan Mountain, has met the girl. I heard what the girl said earlier. Do you know the seal in the sleeve of our Shushan Mountain?"

Lan Xuejing looked at the white-clothed man, and really did not expect that on the way, he met a disciple from Shushan who came to support him.

"Lan Xuejing, the Demon Suppressor of the Dayan God Dynasty, met Senior Gu." She also bowed.

After the words fell, Gu Chang'an quickly replied: "You are welcome, I am ordered by Master to come to rescue Dayan's emergency, I wonder how the situation is now?"

Lan Xuejing looked at his palm, hesitated to speak.

It's cheap, and it's a good pick.

　Thanks to Ni Desheng for 500 coins, 1500 coins for him, and 588 coins for Fushengruoluo

　　
　
(End of this chapter)