Although he is different from ordinary people, his physical body is still an ordinary person, and his life form is also an ordinary person, how can he hold on?

Mo Xiaoqi raised her head, stretched out her thin fingers and pinched it under the crown of Jin Fengrui, she wanted to take off the barrier that had covered her beautiful face for more than half a century, and this barrier was also a barrier between yin and yang. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Master, save him, save him!" She finally couldn't help but speak.

Yin Yang Xuandao panicked when he saw that Mo Xiaoqi was going to take off the Golden Phoenix Rui Crown, as long as Mo Xiaoqi took off the Golden Phoenix Rui Crown, her soul would be immediately exposed to the Three Realms, and the ghost would immediately come to the door, even if Mo Xiaoqi could fight the ghost difference, but the providence dictated, how could a living person escape the six reincarnations?

"Don't pick it!Xiao Qi, are you crazy?"

"Master, please save this child! he is going to die, and his soul can't stand it!"

Yin Yang Xuandao hurriedly helped Mo Xiaoqi up and said: "Xiaoqi, don't talk again, be careful to break your yang energy, the master understands, and I don't want to see this child suffer like this." Can...... Can...... Maybe it's because the teacher is wrong, we should help him get through this calamity first, and then talk about the future! After all, you and I are both alive. ”

It's like in Journey to the West, Tang monks and apprentices have to go through 9981 difficulties to obtain the true scriptures, and in the end he lacks a difficulty, then the Bodhisattva has to make up for him. Wushuang too, don't look at the help of masters now, but after this catastrophe, you can't survive it yourself, and God will definitely make it up to you in the future. But now the Yin and Yang Xuandao can't do it if you don't make a move, Wushuang's vital signs are getting weaker and weaker, and your soul is getting weaker and weaker, if you don't make a move, you can't even live, what will you talk about in the future?

The two of them spoke, but they didn't know that it was the drastic changes that took place on the opposite Tiandu Peak in this minute. The big boy, who seemed to be exhausted, struggled to get up from the ground again. This...... How could this be? He didn't use anyone's help, he used the soul of a mortal to compete with the Qingfu of the Four Ancient Emperors, and this time his body was obviously tougher than the last time.

He is the descendant of Wu Gongyao, this kid also has that ruthlessness, don't stop him for anything, don't go against him, he is a person who does not believe in evil, a person who does not admit defeat, even if he knows that he can't fight you, he has to rush up and fight you to the death! Even if he dies, he has to knock out a tooth of you, the enemy is like this, and the same is true in the face of the incomparably powerful Qingdi. He has never been afraid of anyone in his life.

"X!!" he yelled an expletive, venting the anguish in his chest, as if this was the only way to let his soul explode.

His soul did explode at this moment, and both Na Xiu and Mu Qing could clearly hear the friction sound between his bones when he stood up, because there were two souls living in his body, and that powerful soul wanted him to submit, but he was not there! He was fighting against the powerful Qing Emperor.

"Ah!!!h

His eyes widened, and he struggled with clenched fists. He didn't like this feeling, even if there was a blood spirit living in his body a while ago, no matter how strong the blood spirit was, it couldn't completely control him, on the contrary, the power of the blood spirit was played by him. Now that Antumi is out of his own body, he can only rely on his mortal strength to fight against this demon.

"Hmph...... Hum...... Interesting, interesting!" a cold woman's voice lingered over Tiandu Peak.

Antumi didn't know where to hide, he was watching the big boy being tortured, and the more he resisted, the happier Antumei became, because he was using his own strength to fight against the Blue Emperor, which was undoubtedly consuming what little strength the Blue Emperor had left.

"I promised you, I will take you on a plane, eat Fuyide's Daokou roast chicken, and send you to school! I will definitely be able to do it!" Wushuang looked at Mu Qing with resolute eyes.

"Brother, also, there is Caidie, Caidie is waiting for you at home, have you forgotten? You said that you were going to take him to see the old lady? What should he do if you die?"

He can't die, he still has a lot of things to do, Caidie is waiting for him, Ma Ya's illness...... He wants to send Ma Ya to the United States to find the best brain surgeon in the world for treatment! He will continue to make money to let all the third-generation children of the thief go to school. He wants to inherit the incense of the Hai family and leave a bloodline for the Hai family! How can he die?

"Qingfu, my good brother, thousands of years have passed, and you are still so vulnerable, you can't even fight a mortal......? Do you still have the face to see your sister when you are so down?" The cold and charming voice came, and Antomei was nearby.

"Sister, Antumei?" Wushuang suddenly turned into a different person, and he raised his head and looked left and right, looking for Antumei. The Blue Emperor seemed to feel that his end was coming, and Antumei had come to take revenge for his life.

Suddenly, four plant tentacles pulled out of Wushuang's back at the same time, quickly retracting into the Heavenly Tree. Those four tentacles may contain all the power of the Blue Emperor, and as soon as these four tentacles left Wushuang's body, Wushuang felt that his power had reoccupied his body, and his soul was free again.

This freedom is not freedom in the full sense of the word, and the Blue Emperor still has a lot of power left in his body, not to completely control him, but only to let him settle down for the time being. The Blue Emperor has to draw more strength to deal with this most powerful enemy. Naturally, he didn't want to give up such a perfect physical body.

But the world is unpredictable, he overestimated his own strength, and even underestimated the strength of Wushuang's soul, that is, without the restraint of these four tentacles, Wushuang was completely out of his control.

The corner of Wushuang's mouth smiled coldly: "Hmph...... Qingfu?do you want to control me?, can you?" He was in his right hand, reaching directly behind his back, grabbing a plant tentacle that had poked into his flesh, and pulling it out directly from his own flesh. That action seems simple, but you must know that the tentacle has penetrated into his skin, has merged into his veins, and has been dragged out alive by him, how much pain will he have to endure?

He's not fighting against the Blue Emperor, he's torturing himself!

"Huh?" Na Xiu and Mu Qing covered their mouths, and they couldn't bear to look at the bloody scene.