Elder Yu laughed hysterically, but he didn't expect that they could kill a powerful immortal emperor who had been reincarnated with his own hands.

"No wonder he grew up very fast. It turns out that he was the reincarnation of Emperor Liu Xian."

The only remaining saint son showed a sudden look on his face.

In just a few years, from a small bottom to the current height, it is absolutely impossible for people to do it.

"Well!"

The will of the Immortal Emperor sacrificed by Liu Wuxie was still slightly inferior, and was driven back to the soul sea by Ling Qiongtian's Immortal Emperor's will.

Without the will of the Immortal Emperor to resist, a vast force was cast from the shadow and crushed Liu Wuxie.

"Click!"

The bones in Liu Wuxie's body kept exploding, unable to withstand the crushing of the Immortal Emperor.

This is only 30% of the power, how powerful the Immortal Emperor was in his heyday.

The arms began to twist, and the legs twisted together like twists. The Immortal Emperor Projection did not intend to kill Liu Wuxie directly.

"Ahhhh!"

The severe pain made Liu Wuxie scream heart-wrenchingly.

Both hands and feet lost consciousness.

The laws of life in the body are passing rapidly.

The Immortal Emperor still didn't say anything, and his eyes looked up and down at Liu Wuxie.

When he looked at his abdomen, Liu Wuxie's internal organs began to burn, and the pain made him feel in pain.

"Don't kill him, he is innocent. If you want to kill, kill me."

Long Ying looked begging and asked them to let Liu Wuxie go and kill her if they wanted to.

No one paid attention to Longying, and those Rakshasa tribes showed cruel smiles.

They died so many people and paid such a heavy price. In the end, Du Qiu took out the projection of the Immortal Emperor and suppressed Liu Wuxie.

"Bang!"

All the internal organs exploded, leaving only a head floating in front of the projection of the Immortal Emperor.

The Immortal Emperor projection had no intention of stopping. The terrifying Immortal Emperor's power was injected into Liu Wuxie's soul sea, trying to deprive him of his memory.

Du Qiu and his friends had been waiting for a long time. After depriving them of their memories, they would take them to the memory talisman and take them back to the sect to work.

The God of Heavenly Dao emerged quickly, resisting the attack of the projected emperor of the Immortal.

Su Niang stood on the Book of Heavenly Dao and released the power of the book immortal.

The Book Fairy is powerful, but she is still weak and pitiful in front of the Immortal Emperor.

Su Niang could not bear the crushing of the Immortal Emperor, and was shocked to the point of squirting blood, her face was depressed, and she fell into a deep sleep.

The God of Heavenly Dao released a powerful luster, wrapping Liu Wuxie's head, and never allowing the will of the Immortal Emperor to approach.

"What is this?"

Du Qiu and others who were standing aside did not know the origin of the Heavenly Dao Divine Book, and looked confused.

"There are so many sequences of heavenly ways, how many great ways did Liu Wuxie comprehend?"

Although I don’t know the divine book of Heaven and Dao, the great way of heaven and earth included on it is clearly presented.

Each avenue reaches its peak.

There are the power of yin and yang, the power of life and death, the power of cause and effect, the eternal power, the power of the five elements, the power of heavenly thunder, the power of darkness, etc.

The more everyone looked, the more they became more shocked, and the more they looked, the more they became more scared.

"If this Liu Wuxie continues to grow, it will be great."

Du Qiu's face showed a solemn look for the first time.

Liu Wuxie's terribleness was far beyond their imagination.

"Crack!"

The Heavenly Dao Divine Book made a crackling sound, and a trace of crack appeared on it.

If you continue to resist, the Book of Heavenly Dao will definitely explode.

Liu Wuxie had no choice but to protect the Lord. If the master died, the God of Heaven would also be destroyed together.

The soul began to roar, releasing a powerful golden light to resist the erosion of the will of the Immortal Emperor.

"Liu Wuxie, stop struggling unnecessary."

An elder of Linglongtian, who was thinking of being the Emperor Liu Xian, asked him to give up resisting, so why should he bear these pains?

There are more and more cracks on the God of Heavenly Dao Book, and they are facing disintegration at any time.

The Rakshasa tribe was ready to move. When Liu Wuxie died, they rushed up instantly and took back the Gala divine dagger.

Liu Wuxie's face was distorted, and blood overflowed along his facial features, like a demon in hell.

"Hohohohoho!"

Just when Liu Wuxie was on the verge of death, the sound of sharpening the knife resounded throughout the sky.

No one knows where the sound of sharpening comes from.
Chapter completed!