Are you crazy? The emperor is being robbed of his bride?

The fruit of my Dao was blown away, and the fruit of my Dao was blown away.

"My Dao fruit!"

Mo Luo looked inside himself and found that he had suffered a serious Dao injury, so he quickly stabilized and repaired it.

With just this one blow, the Dao fruit of the Great Emperor in Mo Luo's body was cracked. If he didn't repair it quickly, his realm would fall to the realm of the Great Emperor.

"You are proud enough to be able to cut the corner of my clothes!"

Jun Lingtian came not far from Mo Luo and looked down at him.

And these words were so uncomfortable and aggrieved to Mo Luo's ears.

He was a powerful man in the Great Emperor realm, but in the end he only cut a corner of the other party's clothes.

It was a great shame.

"Recognize this emperor as your master, otherwise, I will destroy you!"

Jun Lingtian changed his clothes with a wave of his hand, and then looked at Mo Luo indifferently, waiting for his choice.

"I can recognize you as my master, but the premise is that you have to help me heal my wounds."

After thinking for a while with a gloomy face, Mo Luo still chose to surrender. He still had the blood sea revenge to avenge, how could he die like this.

"Take it!"

A jade bottle appeared out of thin air in Jun Lingtian's hand, and he threw it to Mo Luo casually.

Mo Luo opened it and saw that his face was instantly surprised, and even his breathing became heavier.

"Is this the legendary Dao Sui Xian Dan?"

Looking at the pill sealed in the jade bottle like a little man, Mo Luo couldn't help but exclaimed.

Because this Dao Sui Xian Dan is a pill that exists in the legend, as long as the wound of the Great Dao is only one of its effects.

The most important thing is that this Dao Sui Xian Dan can make the soul of the cultivator transform, become more powerful, and the affinity and perception of the Tao will become more profound.

"Take it!"

Jun Lingtian was not surprised to see Mo Luo's appearance, because this Dao Sui Xian Dan was a top-level elixir for him.

"Yes, Master."

Mo Luo called Master, but his mind was racing, thinking whether to run away after the Dao injury was repaired.

After all, some people focus on fighting in their cultivation, but their speed is a shortcoming. What if he can outrun Jun Lingtian?

However, his top priority is to take this elixir and repair the Dao injury.

Then he poured out the elixir that was like a little man in the jade bottle and swallowed it directly into his mouth.

The next moment, a wisp of Dao rhyme floated on his body.

The cracks on the Dao fruit in his body were also repaired quickly at this moment.

It didn't take long for the cracks in the Dao fruit in his body to disappear, and even his cultivation was a few points better than before.

Seeing this, Jun Lingtian glanced over, but the next second, Mo Luo's figure slowly faded.

Obviously, he activated his magical power to escape and fled from here.

"Huh! Interesting!"

Jun Lingtian sneered, and then his figure gradually disappeared from the original place.

After several hours of running away, under the highly tense nerves, Mo Luo's back was soaked with cold sweat.

"That evil spirit didn't catch up with us?"

After letting go of his spiritual sense to sense for a moment, when he was sure that he didn't sense Jun Lingtian's figure, Mo Luo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"If you want me to recognize you as your master, it will never happen in this life!"

Mo Luo muttered to himself.

"Oh? Really?"

"Of course!"

As a calm voice came, Mo Luo answered subconsciously.

Then the next moment he was stunned and stopped moving forward.

Turning his head, he found that there was a little man standing on his shoulder.

The little man was looking at him with a smile at this moment, and it was Jun Lingtian.

"Hiss~"

Mo Luo took a breath of cold air and was stunned.

"You, you, you..."

"What do you mean you, you asked for it."

Jun Lingtian snorted coldly and aimed his palm directly at Mo Luo's neck.

"Magic power! Tao heart plant demon!"

The next moment, an extremely powerful soul force like a torrent broke through Mo Luo's spiritual barrier and rushed into it.

"Ah... No! Don't..."

Feeling the pain of the soul being torn apart in his body and Jun Lingtian's soul torrent like the sea, Mo Luo finally realized the gap between himself and the other party.

The man on his shoulder was simply the strongest existence he had ever seen and heard in his life.

"This is a punishment for you!"

Jun Lingtian directly planted a demon seed in the depths of Mo Luo's soul.

That was a more solid means of slavery than the slave seal.

"Yes, master."

Mo Luo had no idea of ​​resistance at this moment.

The demon seed in the soul

It will change his mind imperceptibly.

"Ding! The host has subdued the perfect Buddha and Demon dual cultivation alien in the Emperor Realm, and plundered Fang Yuan's luck value of 2,000 points."

"Ding! Fang Yuan's luck value has reached the killing line, and can be killed."

The system's prompt sounded in Jun Lingtian's ears at the right time.

And at this moment, Fang Yuan, who had just come out of the Immortal Ancient Secret Realm and left on the flying boat of the Heavenly Demon Palace, was furious.

Just now, he felt a crisis of death.

The whole person's soul was trembling and shaking.

Obviously, if he didn't respond, he would die.

Then, Fang Yuan got off the flying boat of the Heavenly Demon Palace directly, hurriedly found a secret place, erased his connection with the Purgatory Tower, and sealed it up.

"Canghai Butterfly!"

After doing all this, Fang Yuan instantly had an illusory and strange butterfly in his hand.

The butterfly was not even as big as his palm, fluttering its wings, carrying a strong force of time and space.

It seemed to be in the past, and it seemed to be in the future, as if it did not belong to this space and time.

And this was Fang Yuan's last trump card, which could take him to the past or future timeline.

Without disturbing the timeline, he could merge with Fang Yuan in that time and space.

"Depend on you!"

Fang Yuan gritted his teeth, and then directly peeled off his soul, and disappeared on the spot along with the Canghai Butterfly.

And his body turned into starlight and disappeared on the spot.

"What's going on? How did this Purgatory Tower become ownerless?"

After Fang Yuan disappeared, Jun Lingtian returned to the eighth floor of the Purgatory Tower.

In just a moment, he sensed that the Purgatory Tower was ownerless, and even the Tower Spirit fell into a deep sleep.

And the mark he left on Fang Yuan also disappeared.

"Tower Spirit, come out!"

Jun Lingtian stomped his feet, and the sound like a torrent directly woke up the Tower Spirit who had just fallen into a deep sleep.

"Excuse me, how can you help me?"

When the tower spirit woke up and saw that it was Jun Lingtian, a trace of fear appeared on his face subconsciously.

"When did your previous master abandon you?"

Jun Lingtian asked.

"I don't know. The master just removed the mark on me and left."

The tower spirit answered truthfully.

This made Jun Lingtian not very satisfied.

"System, where is Fang Yuan?"

"Fang Yuan is currently in a certain time and space in the future. As for the specific timeline, there is no way to know it for the time being."