Mysterious Taixu God Emperor

"Die!"

Mo Feng's murderous voice came from the violent gust of wind, and the next moment, the dim sky became even more dim, making the sky that was close to dusk instantly turned into night, and there were also strong fluctuations of soul power.

A full-bodied palm of dim light surged out of the dark cloud, venting its tyranny.

The big hand covering the sky moved towards Huo Yuhao, and the space where he passed was distorted, and the wind and clouds were whistling.

Huo Yuhao's complexion changed greatly. At this moment, it was impossible for him to dodge. First of all, the dark palm was too big, and he seemed to be imprisoned by an invisible force, even his running legs couldn't move. So quietly waiting for the attack to come.

"Haha, it's really vulnerable!" Mo Feng let out a long roar with deep disdain. After all, it's too easy for a Soul Emperor to deal with a newly promoted Great Soul Master!

But just when he thought that this blow could kill Huo Yuhao, he felt a powerful fluctuation.

"Boom!"

There was a roar in the sky, but it was not the sound of dark clouds. The dark clouds retreated in the blink of an eye and turned into a rich purple glow. With the sky close to dusk, it looked so dreamlike.

"Crack!"

The space was tyrannically torn apart, and hundreds of millions of stars flickered out, extending from the torn space to Huo Yuhao's place, followed by a man standing with his hands behind his back walking from a section of the space!

This person is naturally Lin Wudao. After he left the perfect world, he didn't have time to return to Chixiao at all, and he felt the crisis of Huo Yuhao, and the tearing space appeared.

Facing the big hand in the sky, Lin Wudao snorted coldly if he had nothing.

In an instant, the cold hum resounded through the entire Star Dou Forest, and the big hand that covered the sky dissipated in an instant under the cold hum, and all the blackness between the sky and the earth dissipated, leaving only a diffuse glow.

Seeing the visitor, Huo Yuhao was very excited, and even his eyes were a little wet, which wrapped the rest of his life after death, and the master who he had not seen for a long time finally met today.

"Master, you are here!" Huo Yuhao said very respectfully.

Lin Wudao nodded slightly and smiled: "Xiaohao, you have been practicing well recently!"

After being praised by the master, Huo Yuhao burst into tears.

"Who are you!" Mo Feng said with some difficulty under the aura of the glow.

Mo Yun, who was beside him, also frowned, full of fear for the person who suddenly appeared.

Lin Wudao ignored Mo Feng's words at all, and still looked at Huo Yuhao, appreciating his little disciple's perseverance in his heart.

"Are you deaf?" Mo Feng said again.

This time, Lin Wudao moved, slowly turning around under the stars, his eyes full of Taoism lazily looked at the two people in front of him.

"roll!"

The voice of the word is like a thunderous masterpiece, the heaven and the earth are changing, the rays of the sun are gathering, the mountains and rivers are shattered, and everything is trembling. When Mo Feng in the distance heard the words, he didn't even have any chance to react. In an instant, a loud explosion turned into blood. The fog is gone.

For a time, the entire Star Dou Forest fell into silence, and Wang Dong, who came from a distance, fell into a deep shock. Fortunately, Xiaoxiao had seen Lin Wudao after all, and Wang Dong's mouth was open, dumbfounded.

Mo Yun, who was in the distance, was also affected by those words. The death of his younger brother made him unable to raise any anger. Instead, his legs were trembling, and he didn't dare to look directly at Lin Wudao.

Recalling the time when the man landed, Huo Yuhao seemed to arouse the master!But in the organization's information, Huo Yuhao never had such a powerful master!What exactly is going on!

But he knew that he had to do something, otherwise, the mighty might also kill himself.

"I didn't know Huo Yuhao was your apprentice, please forgive me!" There was a hint of trembling in the voice of surrender.

Lin Wudao's eyes were as deep as the sea, and he glanced at Mo Yun without saying a word.

But just like this, it still made Mo Yun shudder, as if falling into an ice cellar.

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Mo Yun's heart trembled, and the next moment his face under the cover became grim: "Does your Excellency want to kill them all!"

As soon as these words came out, the spirit ring lit up, reaching the level of a soul saint, and he was definitely regarded as a top powerhouse!

But he saw that Lin Wudao was unmoved at all, not even raising his eyelids.

"If you want to die, everyone will die together!"

With a long whistle, a hot light slowly emerged from his hand.

The next moment of light bloomed, illuminating the entire sky, it was a package with a metal casing, but it was only ten feet in size, and the whole body was crimson. Apart from these, there was no fluctuation.

"What! Eight... eighth-level soul tool!" Wang Dong's shocked voice stuttered.

Lin Wudao finally had a positive look in his eyes, not because of how powerful the eighth-level soul tool was, but because he was not clear about the soul tool he was doing.

Immediately closing his eyes again, his mind moved, and the entire Douluo Continent's explanation about the soul tool was gathered in his mind.

It turned out that this soul tool was manufactured in Douluo Continent for many years. Some could fly, some could travel, and some could be used as houses, but most of them were used in combat.

This is also something that Tang San's apprentice, who flew to the heaven, had never experienced. As for the power of the eighth-level soul tool in the hand of the person in the distance, it seems that it can seriously injure or even kill a Limit Douluo in Douluo Continent!

But all this is still so useless to me.

But the faces of Huo Yuhao and the others were already a little terrified. They never thought that this Soul Sage would carry an eighth-level soul tool with him. This is absolutely impossible!

Mo Yun's breathing is a little short at the moment. The eighth-level soul tool he is carrying naturally has his purpose. Right now, he just wants to use its name to scare Lin Wudao away. I don't dare to detonate it, but I'm reluctant to detonate it. After all, the cost of an eighth-level soul tool is too terrifying!

"Seize yourself!" After waiting for a long time, Mo Yun thought that Lin Wudao would compromise, but who would have expected such a sentence.

For a while, his breath was disturbed, and he lost psychologically: "Don't force me! Otherwise, even if you can escape, your apprentice can't escape!"

"Master, it's okay, Evil Soul Masters can't exist, disciples are not afraid!" Huo Yuhao's face was serious, obviously he knew the power of the eighth-level soul tool.

When Lin Wudao heard the words, he turned his head and smiled: "Everything has Master, you will have nothing!"