Mystic God-level Emperor System

"Senior sister, if we can't leave today, then we won't leave."

Mo Wuxie chuckled and cried towards Feng Hui, "Senior Feng, senior sister is innocent."

"Don't worry, we will only attack you today and won't touch her hair. If you don't want to die, just follow us back to see your master."

Feng Hui cried after being silent for a few breaths.

Those figures had already chased in front of everyone. There were three of them, one with two calamities and two with one calamity. Their auras were thicker than Mo Wuxie's.

"Mo Wuxie, come back to the Seven Saints Academy with us."

The leader of Erjie Dharma looked at Feng Hui Crying, nodded slightly, and then his eyes fell on Mo Wuxie.

"If you go back, you will die. If you don't go back, there is still a way to live. Do you think I will go back with you?"

Mo Wuxie said calmly.

"Then don't blame me for being ruthless."

The newcomer didn't have the patience to cry like Feng Hui, so he took action directly, instantly manifesting a golden body of Dharma and attacking Mo Wuxie.

Ming Ge was sent far away by Mo Wuxie with gentle force. Then he turned around and transformed into a giant about ten feet tall, wearing silver armor.

The silver-white battle armor was not armor, but also his body. However, when the three people's attacks landed on Mo Wuxie's battle armor, they were easily neutralized.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of the title of Seven Saint Generals. This kind of Dharma is completely invincible on the battlefield.

How can I be your opponent in an ordinary calamity? Unfortunately, with me here today, you will still be defeated! "

The Dharma Minister of the Second Tribulation snorted coldly and struck without mercy.

Mo Wuxie was besieged by three Dharma ministers. Although he was at a disadvantage, it was not easy for them to capture him alive.

Feng Hui Cry didn't take any action. Ming Ge saw this and quickly stepped forward to ask him to help Mo Wuxie. Unfortunately, Feng Hui Cry was indifferent.

"If I don't take action, I've already missed my old love. How can I help this kind of person who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors?"

The wind will cry lightly.

Ming Ge knew how to explain, but the other party would probably not believe it, so he could only look at Mo Wuxie with a worried look on his face.

Dharma Prime Minister's battle was so fierce that warriors hundreds of miles away could hear the movement and rushed over.

Before the tea was ready, there were hundreds of warriors with different cultivation standing scattered around, including King Wu, Lord Wu, and Yuandan.

Yuandan warriors did not dare to get too close and had to stand more than ten miles away to watch!

"That must be Mo Wuxie from the Seven Saints Academy. The General of the Seven Saints is so majestic and powerful that he can actually fight one against three..."

"Those three Dharma Signs did not kill anyone. If they did, Mo Wuxie would be no match for him. Look at the leader. The aura on his body is clearly much stronger than Mo Wuxie's. He must be the Dharma Sign of the Second Tribulation!"

"I remember! Isn't that the sect leader of the Beiming Sect? It seems that this time Mo Wuxie really deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors, betrayed the Seven Saints Academy, and stole the master's treasure!"

"It's extremely possible. Otherwise, if Beiming Sect is vassalized by the Seven Sages Academy, how could it dare to take action against Mo Wuxie? The other two Dharma Prime Ministers are also sect leader-level experts in the sects under the Seven Sages Academy!"

Everyone was discussing and watching the battle intently.

Mo Wuxie was suffering from more and more injuries, but every time he struck back, it would put great pressure on the three of them.

In addition to the master of the Beiming Sect, the injuries on the other two powerful sect leaders were not necessarily Mo Wuxie's!

"Is that all you have?"

Mo Wuxie suddenly let out a cold snort.

At this time, one of the powerful sect leaders had a look of shame and anger on his face. After Mo Wuxie caught this, he immediately punched him with his fist.

A dazzling silver light suddenly bloomed on his fist.

The mighty Gang Qi almost gave the surrounding warriors a sense of oppression from the top of a giant mountain!

"Da Luo Tian Fist!"

"Sect Master Lin, get out of the way!"

Unfortunately, the reminder from the Beiming Sect Master came too late.

The sect leader-level strong man didn't have time to avoid it, and only planned to use his Gang Qi to resist, but the Gang Qi was shattered by this punch.

Even the fleshy body with blood flowing like a rainbow was shattered into pieces in an instant!

A howl.

The opponent turned into his original appearance and was hit hard in the distance, unable to get up for a long time!

One against three, two of the same level, one was higher than Mo Wuxie's first level, but Mo Wuxie was still hit hard by Mo Wuxie.

"Is this the power possessed by a walking-level Dharma expert..."

Everyone secretly took a breath of cold air.

The battle is not over yet.

The aftermath of the battle between the Dharma and the Prime Minister was so terrifying. It was really like overwhelming the mountains and chasing the sea. Pieces of soil on the ground were rolled up, and there were big holes everywhere.

"Don't hold back."

The master of Beiming Sect suddenly snorted coldly, and the other man nodded slightly.

They just kept holding back and were unable to suppress Mo Wuxie.

Finally, the two began to choose a killer, and every move was fatal!

In less than a moment, Mo Wuxie was already injured all over his body. Every time they fought, a torrent of divine blood seemed to rain from the sky!

All this blood came from Mo Wuxie. The ground was stained red with blood, and Mo Wuxie's movements became slower and slower.

Upon seeing this, the master of Beiming Sect and another Dharma Prime Minister looked at each other and immediately pursued the victory!

The two of them hit Mo Wuxie with dozens of palms in succession. Mo Wuxie's huge body kept retreating and finally fell to the ground!

"Junior brother!"

Ming Ge moved and came to Mo Wuxie's side, the tears in his eyes couldn't stop falling.

Mo Wuxie no longer had the strength to support his golden body and returned to its original appearance. Only then could everyone see clearly the scars on his body!

"Senior sister, don't cry, it's a joke."

Mo Wuxie forced a smile.

There was silence.

The leader of the Beiming Sect and the Dharma-Phase Golden Body seemed to be jealous, and still had no intention of holding back. Their offensive directly enveloped Ben Wuxue, and also followed the trend to envelope Ming Ge!

Seeing this, Feng Huiwei immediately raised his hand and shouted angrily: "He can no longer escape, what else are you going to do?"

boom!

Feng Huicui blocked the attack of the Beiming Sect masters for the two of them, with a trace of anger still on his face.

"Brother Feng, take the two of them and return to the Seven Saints Academy."

The master of Beiming Sect slowly took back his breath and said calmly.

At this moment, the Dharma Prime Minister who had just been seriously injured by Mo Wuxie also recovered slightly and walked slowly in front of everyone. His face was a little pale, and there was a trace of uncontrollable anger in his eyes.

Damage to the Dharma had a great impact on his cultivation. Mo Wuxie's powerful punch just now destroyed his several years of cultivation. It would take several more years of hard work to make up for it!

"Um."

The wind will cry lightly.

Ming Ge didn't intend to resist anymore. She knew that this was the only way to temporarily save Mo Wuxie's life.

Just when the two were about to be taken away, Ji Jueshen finally arrived in a hurry.

When he saw Mo Wuxie like this, he immediately became furious. Chao Feng Hui Cry and others shouted: "How dare you hurt my brother like this? Don't you want to live anymore?"