Son-in-law Dan Zun

"Everyone has their own way. Dadao is ruthlessly applicable to you, but it may not be useful to Luo Wushu."

The ethereal voice rang from above the sky, and it also caused countless people to be stunned by their mistakes, giving birth to a deep confusion.

Who is this again?

Many people thought that they knew enough about the profound realm, but what happened today completely refreshed their knowledge.

It turns out that there are many things they don't know.

"Are you planning to stop this emperor too?" The illusory figure looked up and glanced across the sky, with a somewhat cold voice in his voice.

"I don't deny that the current Luo Wushu is indeed a bit mediocre."

"But it's because of the imperfection of heaven in the Profound Realm today, not because of his talent."

"It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice, but can you be sure that you will be better than Luo Wushu?"

Above the sky, the ethereal voice continued to sound, and Luo Wushu also heard a feeling of deja vu from it.

It seems that this is not the first time he has heard this voice.

The illusory figure was slightly silent.

Subsequently, the voice became much colder.

"Don't forget, who helped you take its place and become the heavenly way of the profound realm. Without this emperor, you don't know where to linger."

The indifferent voice, like thunder on the ground, caused the crowd to boil.

Countless lights, mixed with monstrous vibrations, projected towards the sky.

God?

The ethereal voice on the sky, is it the way of heaven speaking?

"Brother Luo, how do I feel that voice sounds a bit familiar." Jian Blind Man said to Luo Wushu Transmission.

"Do you think too?"

Luo Wushu glanced at Jian Jian Blind. The reason it felt familiar was because he thought of the senior phoenix tree sacred tree that he met in the lower realm.

Jian Blind would have said this, obviously thinking of the other party.

But, isn't it?

Or……

"But I haven't treated you badly. Over the years, you have also absorbed the source of the heavenly realm from the profound realm."

The ethereal voice continued to sound, and the illusory figure's expression sank, "Are you planning to cross the river to demolish the bridge and turn the old account with the emperor?"

The ethereal voice continued: "If I were to cross the river and demolish the bridge, I would have done this a long time ago, and you know very well that I would not do that."

The illusory figure said: "Then what do you mean now?"

"Luo Wushu is a man who inherited the fate of fate. You should be very clear about the great fortune in his body. If he dies, it will have a great impact on the profound realm."

"The emperor never thought of killing him."

"You don't know him, and you can't understand it, but I can tell you with certainty...If An Yixue dies, he will definitely fight you hard at all, even if it is a pebble hitting a rock, it doesn't make any sense, but he does There will be no hesitation."

"Is that so?" The illusory figure looked at Luo Wushu, and saw that Luo Wushu was also at this moment, staring directly at him indifferently.

Luo Wushu did not respond, but his firm gaze had already given a very clear answer.

He will really be like what God said.

Of course, there are some people who are deeply shaken in their hearts. Does Heaven know Luo Wushu so much?

Xuantian's face was embarrassed to the extreme, Tian Dao was talking, sheltering Luo Wushu?

Thinking of himself, he had always stood on the opposite side of Luo Wushu, and wanted to punish Luo Wushu, he only felt extremely ironic.

Not to mention, whether his strength can surpass Luo Wushu.

Can a person protected by the heavenly path really kill him even if he is better than Luo Wushu?

"A beauty is a disaster, according to what you said, An Yixue can't stay by Luo Wushu's side any more."

The illusory figure stared at Luo Wu Shudao: "In the face of Tiandao, this emperor will not kill An Yixue today, but he will never let her stay by your side and become your fetter."

Luo Wushu's figure came to An Yixue's side, stood shoulder to shoulder with him, facing the phantom figure together.

"I don't know what your fateful person needs to bear in the future, but my destiny does not require anyone to interfere."

The illusory figure smiled faintly and said, "You can't choose this."

The words are over.

A terrifying soul power swept out again, and drowned towards An Yixue's figure.

"stop!"

Luo Wushu yelled angrily.

There was a surge of soul power on his body, but in an instant, a mouthful of blood was spit out.

The power of the souls of both parties is not at the same level at all.

Including the white paper fate soul, in the face of absolute gap, it can't play any role at all.

"Hi..." A painful roar came from An Yixue's mouth beside her.

I saw her face that was so beautiful that she became distorted at this moment, which was distressing.

The soul is the most vulnerable place of a person.

It is not difficult to imagine that at this moment, she must be suffering from inhuman suffering, and she may be invincible at any time.

"Let's go with the emperor!"

"You have to believe that all this emperor does is for the sake of common people's righteousness."

The illusory figure spoke again, and his voice was righteous and awe-inspiring, as if mixed with bewitching power.

"Stop, stop!" Luo Wushu's eyes were red, his fists were clenched, and his nails were deeply embedded in the flesh and blood, dripping with blood.

But at this moment, his heart is cut like a knife, dripping blood constantly, and he can't feel the slightest pain of flesh and blood at all.

Overwhelming anger swept through his chest, but it was more of... desperate powerlessness.

He knew very well how terrifying the soul power of an emperor realm powerhouse was.

Even if it's just a ray of soul power, it's definitely not what they are today, and can resist it.

"God, help me!"

Luo Wushu raised his head and looked towards the sky. For a long time, no matter what kind of desperation he faced, what kind of life and death he experienced, he never showed a begging gaze in front of anyone.

But at this moment, he had no other choice but to beg God to stop all of this.

However, Luo Wushu's voice did not receive the slightest response.

"Senior Indus Sacred Tree, is that you? If it's you, I beg you to stop this, okay?"

Jian Blind also spoke.

"Senior Tiandao, please do it!" Yaoyue also said.

After that, Ye Luojin and Mo Fan also opened their mouths one after another, "Please help Senior Heavenly Dao!"

With the awakening of some memories, the pride in the two people's hearts will not be less than that of Luo without a book.

But at this moment, it is also the gesture of begging to speak.

"Senior, please!" Mo Qingcheng and the others also begged.

Later, Xia Li and many other experts in Huangxuan Academy also begged to speak: "Senior, please!"

With the sound after another, it sounded one after another.

In the town of magic city.

Suddenly there was a large crowd of people, and they knelt down, and their eyes all turned red.

"Senior, please!"

The neat, low-pitched voice resounded from inside the Devil City, rippling between the heaven and the earth, making God seem to be moved.

Human hearts are grown in flesh.

Their relationship with Luo Wushu is really not friendly.

But he also understood that it was Luo Wushu who reversed the situation and lifted the crisis in the profound realm.

If there was no Luo Wushu, they might have been a corpse.