Kryptonians come to the second dimension

A mysterious power blessed him, and at the same time, two words rang in his ears.

"guard."

"guard?"

Ye Wudao looked blankly at the fallen immortal and frowned.

That voice of guardianship was extremely soft and ethereal, as if it were coming from the sky, whispering like a warbler.

You don't need to guess, it's probably a fairy.

But Ye Wudao didn't understand what message she wanted to convey to herself with these two words.

Could it be that you want to prevent the fallen immortal from breaking in?

"You broke the door!" The Fallen True Immortal suddenly yelled at Ye Wudao, his tone extremely urgent: "If you don't break the door, your Bright Moon Immortal and the Human Race Moon Emperor will most likely fall!"

"Human Moon Emperor?"

"Bright Moon Immortal was the Moon Emperor of the human race back then!" The Fallen True Immortal was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead, and said: "You don't have to worry about it so much, you just need to know that the Moon Emperor is very important to you. "

Can you believe the fallen immortal?

Ye Wudao felt that he definitely couldn't believe it.

The other party attacks you as soon as they arrive, and is not trustworthy at all.

The mysterious power blessed by him became stronger and stronger, and even Ye Wudao could feel that the temple slowly gave the control power to his hands.

Yes, there is a protective formation in the Bright Moon Temple.

At this moment, the permission for the formation seems to have been transferred to Ye Wudao.

Ye Wudao felt that if he wanted to open the giant door now, he might actually be able to do it. ŴŴŴ.

Moreover, with his strength, he could only barely control the power that was as vast as the sea.

This is……

Eternal power!

Taking a deep breath, Ye Wudao shook his head.

"If you don't let go, I won't believe you either."

At the same time, the soft voice sounded in Ye Wudao's ears again.

"Good boy, you must protect the temple. The inheritance is already in progress."

"Who are you?" Ye Wudao asked in his mind.

"Bright Moon Immortal."

After the voice finished speaking, it fell into silence again, and a sacred aura came from inside the Bright Moon Temple, which was gradually becoming larger.

At the same time, the light of the full moon became more and more dazzling.

Ye Wudao raised his head and looked at the moon, the moon star, with a hint of awe in his expression.

Such powerful strength can only be used by the supreme human race.

Slightly cupping his hands, Ye Wudao nodded respectfully: "I obey."

As if receiving a response, the moonlight flashed between the sky and the earth, and the aura in the temple became even greater.

"Little brother!" The fallen immortal was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He could not break the formation no matter what.

He looked at Ye Wudao hastily and said with red eyes: "Let Wu Luo come out quickly, I won't take action against you, I will let you out!"

"I make a promise to you, a promise from heaven!"

Saying that, he was going to do it.

"No need." Ye Wudao shook his head and smiled: "Since Wu Luo is the daughter of Jiao Yuexian, it will definitely not hurt Wu Luo. I can tell who to trust."

"Yes! You can tell the difference!"

The fallen immortal took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said: "I will tell you the truth, this is the inheritance of the Bright Moon Avenue, once the inheritance of the avenue is successful."

"Then... maybe there will be one more Bright Moon Immortal in the world!"

"However, the former Bright Moon Immortal on Yuexing, who was Wu Luo's mother, will perish."

As he spoke, his tone became complicated.

"The Jiaoyue Immortal on the Moon Star is truly transcendent in strength, so that he can protect the human race in the future. Aren't you facing ferocious beasts and powerful enemies? As long as I go to the Moon Star to revive the Jiaoyue Immortal."

"Then... the human race will have one more figure, the Eternal Late Stage!"

Later in eternity?

There was shock in Ye Wudao's eyes, and there was also a trace of hesitation.

After all, the fallen true immortal is not a decent cultivator of the human race. If he were, then Ye Wudao might believe him a little.

But at this moment, the aura of the fallen immortal cannot be faked.

Ye Wudao... didn't believe it!