The two fields, one is blue and the other is ink black, which is clearly divided.

The blue-green Fengji realm spread rapidly, and whirlwinds passed by, turning into a huge vortex. In the end, the vortex scattered and disappeared in the endless void, blending into this world.

In the dark dark field, deep dark aura rose. In the end, the dark extreme field also spread out without limit, dyeing the blue sky with a layer of darkness.

"What's going on?" Mo Shanqing walked carefully towards Luo Baishui. He had a good eye. He saw Luo Baishui half-kneeling on the ground, holding his disciple Xu Yang, and not moving.

Suddenly, a huge black hole appeared on Luo Baishui's body. A huge mysterious energy of heaven and earth rushed into his body in a crazy manner! At this moment, Luo Baishui was the master of heaven and earth. Everyone felt the swaying hearts, as if the mysterious power in their bodies was about to escape and gather in the direction of Luo Baishui.

"Is this... Could it be..." Mo Huayuan's face suddenly became very exciting, both incredible and panic and shocked.

Suddenly, Mo Huayuan shouted loudly: "Everyone... go quickly! Return to Mocheng! Open the city protection formation! Quick!"

The Mo family members, including the Xuan King, looked at each other. They had never seen the ancestor so frightened, but this did not prevent them from acting according to the wishes of the ancestor of the Mo family. In an instant, almost everyone rose up and wanted to fly towards Mo City.

However, the moment these people left the ground, they were dragged to the ground by a huge force and could not move.

At some point, Luo Baishui had already put down Xu Yang and stood up. His face was expressionless. His eyes were empty and they swept across the faces of the Mo family.

"This... is the realm of Dharma Elephant?" Luo Baishui stretched out a hand, and the deep darkness and the blue whirlwind hovered at his fingertips.

The boundless mysterious energy still rushed into Luo Baishui's body. With every breath, Luo Baishui's breath became stronger.

"Luo, Luo Baishui...Nephew Luo, congratulations on entering the realm of Dharma Elephant, and becoming the peak existence of Yingzhou from now on, leaving its name in history." Mo Huayuan said stutteringly. He was full of bitterness. Unexpectedly, this young man who was only in his sixties would be promoted to Xuanhuang first and possess the power to change the pattern of Yingzhou.

"You killed my disciple." Luo Baishui said word by word. Rarely, he did not use words like "Laozi".

De Huayuan felt sweat on his forehead. He tried hard to defend himself: "There is a reason for this, I hope Luo... Nephew Luo, for the sake of your and my family's relationship with each other for generations..."

Luo Baishui repeated word by word: "My apprentice, you killed me." He thought for a while and added: "I want to take revenge."

The four words in the straight white board have no emotion in themselves, but when they hear the Mo people, it seems like a bitter cold wind.

Gradually, Luo Baishui slightly recovered his consciousness from the blow of Xu Yang's death. He gradually had some emotional consciousness in his empty eyes, but this emotion was deeply engraved... hatred.

"I want you to be buried with my good disciple!" A cold light flashed in Luo Baishui's eyes.

"Ancestor, even if he was promoted, he was just entering the realm of Xuanhuang. His laws and principles have not been tempered, and his strength has not increased much! We may not lose if we fight for our ancestors' holy statues!" Mo Shanqing was glared by Luo Baishui, and felt extremely frightened. He gritted his teeth and said to Mo Huayuan.

"Stop it!" Mo Huayuan glared at Mo Shanqing.

If Luo Baishui is just an incarnation of Xuanhuang, then you can still try it out; but what appears now is Luo Baishui himself! Compared with his incarnation, his strength is very different.

What's more, the saint statues of the Mo family's ancestors were overwhelmed by repeated urging. If you force them out, you may really collapse and disintegrate completely. By then, the Mo family will be controlled by others.

In the ruins of the Braves Union, Yu Xuanyu, Li Yurong and others were now able to approach the battlefield. Several girls came to Luo Baishui and soon saw Xu Yang with his eyes closed and lying on his back.

"leader!"

"Owner!"

"Young Master!"

"Xu Yang!"

Among the different names, several women ran over, regardless of Mo Huayuan and others on the side. In fact, Mo Huayuan and others did not dare to make any moves under the pressure of Luo Baishui.

"Yang'er!" Xu Qingyuan and Li Zhongxuan also appeared.

Xu Qingyuan's star eyes were filled with tears. He had a long life of ups and downs. He finally got his son, but now he lost it. The sorrow and pain can be imagined. He looked at Mo Huayuan and others with hatred eyes, and sweared gritting his teeth: "Mo family, Mo family! You are so cruel! I, Xu Qingyuan, swore that I must kill the Mo family in this life!"

"Senior Evil King, what's going on!" Yu Xuan's raindrops rolled in tears, dripping on Xu Yang's face and in the palm of his hand.

"I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of him." Luo Baishui no longer had the cynical past, and he lowered his eyes. In fact, if Xu Yang had not sacrificed his life to save him, he would have probably died at the hands of the Mo family's ancestor statue.

"No... Young Master will definitely not die, he will not die!" Buyi grabbed Xu Yang's slightly cold hand, and a soft water-extreme power was inserted into Xu Yang's body. She raised her face full of tears and said with a smile, "Young Master is not dead, his heart is still beating."

"What?"

Luo Baishui had no time to find the Mo family to settle the matter, so he squatted down and covered his palms on Xu Yang's chest. Sure enough, Xu Yang's chest was trembling extremely slowly, which was the beating of his heart.

Luo Baishui misjudged that he knew that the suppression power of the Mo family's holy statue was a heavy pressure that even the peak Xuan King could not resist. Xu Yang even used a sword move similar to self-destruction, and the power of the "Lihen Flame Wheel" activated by the six Xuan Kings... Three-pronged approach, even Luo Baishui himself would not be spared. He had preconceived ideas, and when he saw Xu Yang losing consciousness, he thought his good disciple was dead.

"Ah, there is indeed a heartbeat! There is a heartbeat!" Luo Baishui laughed loudly. He was so happy that he didn't know how to express it.

"Mr. Evil King, the situation of the young master is still indecisive. Let's take the young master to Haiyun Hospital to heal his wounds first, discuss how to treat it, and wake up the young master." Buyi reminded in a low voice.

Luo Baishui nodded repeatedly, and he thought: "Well, you guys will take the lead. I will finish these Mo family members." A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.
Chapter completed!