1244, block, done!
Mo Wuya's face was ugly, he originally thought that after locking up the Forgetful Heavenly Sect, those forces would not get the news so quickly, and their Heavenly God Society would also be able to come to a blocking battle.
Unexpectedly, he underestimated the means of these forces, not refining the Academy has a peep mirror, and the Xingchen Pavilion has the art of divination, even those silver forces, and the background should not be underestimated.
To put it simply, Mo Wuya thought that his plan was seamless, but who thought that it would not be long before he made a move, or even a day, and was discovered by major forces.
Hold a grass!
If it weren't for Mo Wuya's prudence, this blocking battle would not have started, and this time he invited eight high-level emperors to help, divided into four directions to block the attack.
As a result, he met the rescue team led by Xiao Zhuo.
This luck is simply unlucky!
"Old Devil, what are you still talking nonsense with him? Why don't you go back soon, you don't want the Sky Lock Ring anymore?" shouted his companion beside him.
Mo Wuya was shocked, immediately put aside Xiao Zhuo, and directly accelerated to flee the scene.
The Lock Sky Ring is his treasure, once it is separated by that group of people, the Sky Lock Ring will definitely be taken away, which is an unbearable result for Mo Wuya.
However, as soon as he accelerated, there was an extra nine-inch sword tip in front of him.
"Can you escape?" Xiao Zhuo stepped in the void, his figure was heavy, and he turned back nine times in the air, appearing in front of Mo Wuya.
And Mo Wuya's companion, the guy with the title of White Bone Demon Venerable, was being restrained by the two emperors at this time, and when Mo Wuya saw this, his face suddenly showed bitterness.
This time, plus Mo Wuya himself, there are also nine high-level emperors, but scattered in four directions, Mo Wuya's side, there are only three emperors.
But Xiao Zhuo brought four emperors, five against three, and Mo Wuya completely fell into disadvantage.
Not to mention Xiao Zhuo's artifact, he was helpless against him at all.
"Xiao Zhuo, do you really want to stop me?" Mo Wuya shouted coldly.
"Who is to blame for your own death?" Xiao Zhuo said lightly.
Mo Wuya snorted coldly, and his tall body stood up directly from the throne, and the throne changed for a while, and it turned into a five-meter-high sickle between breaths.
At the moment when Xiao Zhuo blocked it, he felt that the Lock Heaven Ring was being held, which made Mo Wuya anxious and angry, but in the face of Xiao Zhuo, he had no choice.
I can only temporarily give up the Sky Lock Ring and start concentrating on the battle.
The scythe flickered with a dark edge, and at the junction between the blade and the hilt, there was a golden skull on the left and right, and the reason why Mo Wuya and the White Bone Demon Venerable became friends was because the two of them had similar secret martial arts, and they both walked one of the bones.
"Let's see the real chapter under your hands!" Mo Wuya said, raising his scythe and rushing over.
The location of this blockade is above the sea, which is open and a natural battlefield.
The scythe was raised, and the huge air pressure rushed towards Xiao Zhuo, and the arc-shaped sword light, as long as a hundred zhang, slashed directly at Xiao Zhuo, and the huge momentum made the waters churn.
Xiao Zhuo stood with his head held high, his hands behind his back secretly pointed together, and the tip of the nine-inch sword flowed rapidly, like a bullet rushing towards the arc, and the edge hit the sickle directly.
Scold!!!
Mo Wuya, who was tall, was directly repulsed, especially making his face tremble, and his heart and liver were in severe pain, and there was a small opening on the sickle.
His scythe is also a consummation-level holy weapon, and it was actually broken by a sword, this is simply impossible to fight! Mo Wuya scolded secretly, his body dodged the sword light in the air, and he deceived himself again, this time he raised his sickle, and there were hundreds of dense sword lights in the air.
The sword light was like a hurricane, blowing the white clouds in the air and attacking Xiao Zhuo.
Xiao Zhuo descended like an immortal, moving under his feet, with his own demeanor, his white robe fluttering, and the sword light flashed in front of him, protecting him from being hit by the sword light.
The two got into a fight.
In the sky above the sea in the extreme distance, there were battles in three directions, and the power of the Yuan Force and the Law Phase were agitated with each other, causing a wave of weather changes.
In the water below the sea area, all kinds of creatures fled from the wind, and the sea area was temporarily disturbed, and such a big movement also attracted the attention of all the tribes in the sea.
The battle of the emperor is extraordinary, but after confirming that there is no emperor of the sea clan, the emperors of all the clans in the sea are all watching from the wall, just silently watching.
At this time, under the gaze of all the emperors in the Heavenly Sect of Forgetfulness, Yiyue took the lead, captured the remaining emperors, ignored the blood rain in the sky, and directly stretched out his hand to grab it in front of him.
In the void, a thin curtain of the ring appeared, and Yiyue didn't use anything, the power of the Yuan Force or the power of the Law Phase was useless, so he grabbed the Lock Heaven Ring.
The characteristic of the Locking Heaven Ring is to lock all the Yuan Force and energy, unless it is the owner of the Locking Heaven Ring, otherwise once other transcendent people use the power of Yuan Force or Law to capture, they will inevitably be locked by the Locking Heaven Ring, and become ordinary people.
Because of the explanation in advance, Yiyue easily took the lock ring.
At the same time that the Lock Heaven Ring was held, the thin curtain of the ring disappeared, the power of the Lock Heaven was gone, and the vitality of the outside world poured into the Forgetful Heavenly Sect like a river, and a tide of vitality was formed in an instant, although the tide was thin, but it couldn't help but be large.
All the disciples of the Heavenly Sect of Forgetfulness took this opportunity to cultivate, even Murong Di did not miss this opportunity, but the emperors did not care about it.
After the lock of the sky ring is gone, the emperors have no shackles, like a fish returning to the sea, feeling extraordinarily comfortable, and the joy is beyond words.
"Thank you Dean Li this time!"
All the emperors thanked him in unison.
If it weren't for Li Qingyuan, I'm afraid it would have been a long time coming, and at the moment when the Lock Sky Ring was broken, they all received a message from their own family.
Know that above the sea, there is a battle.
The battle between emperors, even if it is a battle of life and death, will last for a long time, and it is not uncommon to fight for ten days and half a month, but if you are trapped in the Heavenly Forgetting Heavenly Sect for ten days and half a month, the consequences will be unimaginable.
This is equivalent to an unprovoked lack of high-end combat power of the major forces for ten days and half a month, and the Heavenly God Society can take this opportunity to attack the Heavenly Dome.
Li Qingyuan saved everyone this time, and if the credit is calculated, it is enough to make Li Qingyuan rise to the next level, of course, the strength is not enough, and it is useless.
Not only the emperors, but Gu Yue also brought his disciples over to thank him, and the necessary etiquette was indispensable, especially for a sect like the Heavenly Sect of Forgetfulness.
Lin Lan still didn't appear, she was presiding over the affairs of the Forgetful Heavenly Sect.
"Dean Li, don't you want to introduce us to some of these emperors?" Yan Tingyue asked.
"It's all men, there's no need for that. Li Qingyuan smiled lightly, waved his hand in front of everyone, and directly took Yiyue's group away.
Yan Tingyue's face froze, "Dean Li......"
"Does the Cold Moon Emperor have an opinion?" Li Qingyuan looked at with a smile.
Yan Tingyue raised her head, felt everyone's gaze, smiled reluctantly and shook her head without speaking.
Li Qingyuan took away not only people, but also the Sky Ring.
(End of chapter)