Dou Po: The World War Prologue

Chapter 541
"The Second World War"

Chapter 170 Three Years in a Hurry

"what!!"

The sudden severe pain caused Song Qi to roar unbearably. In the beam of devilish light, his body fell, and the breath in his body became disordered. He was no stranger to this severe pain.

It was the same feeling when I hid my spiritual power for the first time and let the devilish energy from outside the territory invade my body.
Song Qi suddenly became alert, because the devilish energy in this beam of devilish light was actually penetrating into his body through the pores all over his body, and the power of the medicine filled in his body was actually being suppressed.

The real magic energy invaded his body, which made him feel this way.

His roar made Emperor Xuanmo pause slightly, the power he used to trap Song Qi was entrusted to him by the superior emperor he worked for, it should not have been used on this guy.

After all, it is just a demon saint, but it is not the case now. The value of a quasi-emperor is by no means comparable to that of a demon saint. Only in this way can he dare to use this power without authorization.

However, this power is obviously just a prison, but Song Qi made a very painful expression, which is also the reason why he was stunned.

"What happened!" Song Qi thought to himself, at this moment his body was invaded by demon energy, and Emperor Xuanmo was approaching here, if this continues, his identity will be found out.

However, that guy seemed to be walking towards here with a sneer on his face, and he was not in a hurry to come over the distance that would have been enough to cover the distance in the counting breath time.

Instead, he had an expression of admiring Song Qi's painful appearance.

After all, Song Qi had created Shadow Gate all by himself, and he knew that in such a situation, he couldn't be more flustered.

And Emperor Xuanmo's attitude of watching the excitement also bought him time.

Immediately, his heart sank, and he communicated with his own supreme world, where there was the elixir handed over to him by the Wanyao Tianzun.

With a thought in Song Qi's mind, he directly fed back to himself the amount of elixir that was usually enough to last him a year, and the majestic power of the medicine immediately filled his limbs and bones.

At the same time, Song Qi was still observing the movements of the Xuanmo Emperor, if he noticed a little bit, Song Qi would break out of the prison and kill him.

But he didn't want to do it lightly, because if he did, he might really end his trip to the extraterritorial world.

"I haven't helped Miss Tang yet, how could I go back in such a disgraceful manner!"

In Song Qi's heart, a graceful figure in red soft armor emerged, with a heroic spirit not inferior to a man's between his brows.

However, she was like this. When she was separated from the Martial Realm, the tenderness that belonged to a woman was finally revealed.

Even for her, he couldn't just give up.

Originally, Song Qi could force this level of demonic energy out of his body with only a little manipulation of his spiritual power, but right now there is a quasi-emperor approaching here, as long as he reveals the slightest bit of spiritual power, he will be noticed of.

Spiritual power is also of a different kind in this world full of magic energy.

The astonishing power of the medicine volatilized in Song Qi's body. At the same time, he also tried his best to activate the holy shadow technique to cover up his aura, and tried his best to match the power of the magic pillar.

Judging from the strength of this magic pillar, it should be at least from the handwriting of a superior emperor, so even the Xuanmo Emperor cannot see all of it.

After dozens of breaths, the power possessed by the elixir finally expelled the devilish energy that invaded Song Qi's body, but from the beam of devilish light, more devilish energy gathered towards him.

"what on earth is it?"

Song Qi's heart trembled, why did the devilish energy in this beam of light rush towards him crazily, but fortunately, the medicinal power in his body was too strong at the moment, even though the devilish energy was overbearing, it couldn't invade Song Qi in a short time in vivo.

After all, it is the share of the pill that is usually used up in a year. Now that it is used at one time, the medicinal power has filled every corner of his body, and even the magic energy simulated by the holy shadow method will be suppressed. It assimilates the general.

But pretending to be a quasi-emperor is obviously not a problem, the pain from the body disappeared, and the Emperor Xuanmo finally appeared in front of him belatedly.

This guy had obviously been watching him in pain, and he didn't appear here on purpose until he got better.

"Arrogant people, how do you feel?" Emperor Xuanmo sneered, his expression full of sarcasm.

Song Qi naturally wouldn't argue with him, but now, in order to do enough tricks, he pretended to be very angry and cursed: "Shameless person, if you have the guts to let me out, I'll fight you again Three hundred rounds, guaranteed to beat you to the ground."

Emperor Xuanmo's face turned gloomy when he heard the words, and said in a deep voice: "Just bark, wait for me to bring you back, and see how Master Mo You will deal with you."

After all, he stretched out his fingers and put his finger on the beam of devilish energy, the magic pattern on the pillar of magic became alive like a fish swimming, and all the devilish energy on the beam of light was fully integrated into it, and finally Countless magic patterns turned into a prison about Zhang Xu in size, trapping Song Qi in it.

"You useless guy!" Song Qi cursed again, but Emperor Xuanmo seemed to ignore him.

Song Qi noticed at this moment that when the beam of devilish energy turned into a prison, the invasion of the body by the devilish energy stopped.

"Buzz!"

With a wave of Xuan Mo Tianhuang's sleeve robe, he tore open a plane passage, took Song Qi into it, and disappeared into this world
Martial realm, on top of a stone peak, is surrounded by ten thousand zhang high mountains. Not far away, there is a waterfall with a width of several hundred zhang.

This is the world that Tang Xinlian fell into eight years ago when she was struggling in her heart, but compared to that time, the scenery in the mountains and forests is much more depressed, and the scenery of the world that was originally full of aura seems to dry up and collapse at any time.

On the same stone peak, Tang Xinlian stood facing the wind, a group of people dressed in crimson purple wrapped her exquisite body, and the three thousand blue silks that had been bundled up were fluttering with the wind at this moment, her beautiful eyes did not know where she was looking.

In the past eight years, Martial Realm has been attacked by evil clans from outside the territory for more than a dozen times. This has also led to the depletion of spiritual power in the Martial Realm world, which was originally full of spiritual power. Over time, even the environment has been affected.

Over the years, whenever Tang Xinlian felt depressed, she would stop here for a long time, and the sound of the rushing water seemed to be able to calm her inner turmoil.

"As expected, you are here again." Ling Qingzhu was still dressed in white, floating like a fairy, appearing here.

Ling Qingzhu appeared, but Tang Xinlian didn't come back to her senses, she still let the breeze blow by and didn't agree.

And Ling Qingzhu seemed to be used to it long ago. She stood side by side like Tang Xinlian, and she also watched the scenery of countless mountains and forests in the distance, with complex expressions in her beautiful eyes.

After a long time, Tang Xinlian slowly came back to her senses, turned her pretty face, and said, "It's been so many years, don't you miss him?"

Ling Qingzhu heard the words, smiled lightly and said: "Yes. Speaking of which, aren't you the same?"

She smiled slightly, although Tang Xinlian never said it, she could tell.

To Ling Qingzhu's rhetorical question, Tang Xinlian didn't have the shy reaction at the beginning, she nodded and said: "There is no news at all, it was because of me that he took the risk."

"It's no wonder you, this is the responsibility of all of us, but with his ability, there is no news, which proves that he is safe."

Ling Qingzhu said that when he traveled around the world with Lin Dong and met Song Qi for the first time, Lin Dong and him were just people from the lower plane who had just broken through the shackles of the plane, and Song Qi was just a person. Loners.

However, after more than ten years, they have achieved their own achievements. Although they cannot be compared together, Song Qi is undoubtedly an amazingly talented person.

Lin Dong didn't make many friends after he came to the Great Thousand World, and Song Qi was one of them.

Tang Xinlian nodded when she heard the words, and said: "This war has been going on for eight years, and there has been no progress. The Hidden Demon Emperor is still a character. No matter how much I try to lure him, he will not do anything. fooled"

This battle gradually turned into a battle of wits between the Hidden Demon Emperor and Tang Xinlian. They plotted against each other and seduced each other, but it was difficult for both sides to be fooled by the other side.

"Hehe, the outcome of this kind of thing is unpredictable. You don't need to put too much pressure on yourself. Everyone in the Daqianmeng and I fully believe in you. Sooner or later, we will defeat them."

"But even if we win and completely defeat the extraterritorial evil race, I'm afraid this second world annihilation war will not end here. Maybe, then, it will really begin."

Ling Qingzhu said, how could Tang Xinlian not understand, no matter how clever her methods were, it was only within the scope of common sense.

But for Juggernauts and other existences that transcend the cognition of rules, all strategies will be useless.

Therefore, the real victory or defeat of the Second World Annihilation War still lies in the competition at the level of the master.

"I think the disappearance of Lin Dong, Emperor Yan and others is also related to this. At this time, they may be doing their best in a place that we can't reach."

Ling Qingzhu murmured in a low voice after hearing the words: "Doing my best is very similar to that guy's style. In a sense, both his son and daughter are the same as him."

"Do you think of Jing'er again?" Tang Xinlian smiled lightly, and said, "Your daughter is not allowed to stay. Fortunately, her vision is not bad. Your future son-in-law, in today's world, few young people can compare up."

"Speaking of which, some aspects of that little guy are exactly the same as Lin Dong back then."

Tang Xinlian said with a smile, but the expression on Ling Qingzhu's pretty face didn't know whether it was joy or a wry smile, she was speechless
Another ten years passed by in a hurry
(End of this chapter)