Mysterious Taixu God Emperor

"There is a change, I seem to feel an overwhelming force passing away in the sky in an instant." The pupil of the old man from the Immortal Hall shrank and his heart was beating wildly.

"What are you afraid of, our Seven Gods are in the lower realm, is there anyone who can stop us? It's better to seek opportunities separately, that kid, we can easily destroy him with any one."

"No, I feel it too. It's terrifying to get aura, even if it's a big man in our upper realm, it's far less than that!"

"That's right, let's act together to avoid changes." The old man in the Immortal Palace said worriedly, frowning tightly.

"I agree." The other person nodded, he was the strongest among the seven people except the old man in the Immortal Palace.

But seeing the two absolute powerhouses say so, they can't say anything, they can only nod in agreement.

It's just that the small thoughts in their hearts are difficult to be put into practice.

Chapter [-] Rescue Shi Hao!

This place is barren, the earth is burning underfoot, and the dark clouds in the sky are billowing and thick as if they are about to be pressed down.

A young man fell to the ground, his mouth full of blood covering his chest with a pained expression.

"Hey, you little [-] really ruined our efforts!" The old man with a childish face with a crane-haired face hung in the air, holding a small bronze tripod in his hand that was engraved with obscure incantations and runes: "Today, it's just you, Shi Hao. Even with three heads and six arms, it is difficult to escape from our hands!"

As soon as the voice fell, the old man threw the small cauldron in his hand into the air. With a spell, the bronze cauldron that was only the size of a palm rose in the wind, and it took a few breaths to become a full ten feet high.

"go to hell!"

The bronze cauldron smashed towards Shi Hao, and the wind was overwhelming.

Ding!

But the moment the bronze cauldron touched Shi Hao, a crisp collision sounded, and then it was shaken and flew away without a trace.

"Who!"

The old man was furious. This Fulong Cauldron was given to him by a big man in the upper realm. There has never been such a change in a hundred years, but at this moment, he can no longer feel its existence like an ownerless thing.

Shi Hao coughed violently twice, and then coughed out another mouthful of blood from his mouth. He felt that his breathing was much smoother, and when he stood up, he saw a crack appear in the sky.

This crack is incomparably dark, and the momentum revealed in it is unparalleled.

"Yes... Master?"

This familiar powerful aura lifted Shi Hao's spirit, and then shouted loudly: "Master, I am here!"

Lin Wudao slowly walked out of this crack, and his eyes seemed to see through everything in the world.

The world is so quiet, so quiet that even a needle can be heard clearly.

"Who are you!" The old man was naturally aware of the strength of the black-robed man, and quickly sent a message to summon the rest of the six gods to come over quickly: "Dare to stop my fairy hall, are you impatient!"

Lin Wudao ignored him and took two steps to Shi Hao's side and slapped his palm on the back.

The pure energy slowly poured into the latter's body along the palm of his hand, and in just a moment, the wounds on Shi Hao's body were healed, and even the broken meridians were connected.

Seeing that he was ignored, the old man couldn't help but get angry and took out a sharp long sword from the storage bag and stabbed it towards Lin Wudao!

"Immortal Palace? You ants dare to call themselves gods?"

Lin Wudao snorted softly, turned his head and looked at the anxious old man lightly.

Just this look is enough to make the world change color and all things surrender. In an instant, the entire space becomes dim, and the stars and stars are eclipsed at this moment and can only end up as a foil.

With the sound of the sword cracking, the old man immediately flew backwards as if he had been hit by some heavy blow.

The seven orifices were bleeding and weeping, and even Sen Bai's hair was dyed red and looked hideous at a glance.

"Master... Master..." Shi Hao was shocked and speechless, he stammered: "This old man is from the Immortal Palace, he has been chasing and killing me for several days. The disciple is ignorant of learning and unable to defend Shicun. Because Master, you arrived in time, maybe I…”

"It's okay, just take a rest."

Lin Wudao turned around and looked at the old man who fell to the ground and couldn't stop vomiting blood and sneered, and said, "You only need to heal your wounds, and protect the law for you."

"Yes!"

Shi Hao hurriedly agreed, closed his eyes and calmed his breath until Zhou Tian's expression slowly returned to normal.

"Although the apprentice is fine, you hurt him after all." Lin Wudao walked towards the old man, and every step was a strong aura that dissipated toward the surroundings: "Do you want to make a good calculation of this account? "

When the distance between the two was only a few steps, the old man was already overwhelmed by this unique aura, and he was pale and paralyzed on the ground, watching the approaching Lin Wudao, but he couldn't do anything.

When Lin Wudao was about to send him back to the west, he suddenly heard a few angry shouts in the sky, and then the azure light diffused towards him!

He neither dodged nor left, but still stood where he was and continued to stretch out his hand representing death and despair towards the old man on the ground.

"Stop!" There was another angry shout, and the blue light suddenly enveloped the entire space: "Pepsi Bell, guard!"

A huge bronze bell fell from the sky to protect the old man firmly, and the voice was confident that no more than three people in the world could break this Pepsi bell.

However, what happened next surprised them, because Lin Wudao ignored the so-called Pepsi clock, and his right hand penetrated the clock body unobstructed and pinched the old man's throat.

Snapped!

With a soft sound, the old man's eyes instantly turned white and he could no longer breathe.

"You killed him, and you dared to touch the people of the Immortal Palace!" The voice in the air was louder, and the anger and murderousness it contained were also rising to the peak: "I don't care who you are, I will definitely want you to be buried today! "

When Lin Wudao heard the words, he turned around and looked, and saw six old men dressed in different clothes standing in the void and glaring at him.

He looked at Shi Hao again, and saw that he was still busy repairing the damaged meridians in his body and nodded.