Son-in-law Dan Zun

"Luo! Nothing! Book!"

Mo Wen's face was gloomy and dripping.

This array is a life-saving thing given to him by the Heavenly Mystery Gate, so it will naturally feel distressed to use it in this way.

However, what made him even more angry was that after using it, he still couldn't deal with Luo Wushu.

Why is this guy so strong?

"Om!"

As Mo Wen's mana continued to pour into it, there was an extremely brilliant light on the gossip array.

"Boom!" An unprecedented wave of fluctuations filled Deluo Wushu's heart palpitations.

This volatility is definitely a volatility at the level of King of People.

A black and white light beam that was far superior to the previous one shot out from the hole above the array again, pointing straight at the sword storm.

"boom!"

Under the terrible power, the kendo storm suddenly fell into a violent tremor, and there were waves of energy ripples madly escaping.

Luo Wushu broke off immediately, and his figure retreated.

Almost at the moment he retreated, the storm tore apart, then shattered, and swept away into the aftermath of sky full of energy.

And that black light beam continued to take its lingering prestige towards Luo Wushu.

Luo Wu's writing was a little serious, and the purple blood sword in his hand waved, and there were many sword shadows appearing, turning into a round of sword curtain to resist.

He could see that the reason why this black and white light beam was so powerful was because Mo Wen urged all the power contained in the gossip array.

So, it also means that as long as he can withstand this black and white beam, the situation will be reversed again.

He can still kill me...

"boom!"

The terrifying black and white light beam came with its lingering prestige, and at the intersection of the sword curtain, there was a sharp and piercing sound that resounded crazily.

A sharp sword was continuously shattered and exploded, and the horrible confluence of movement was shocking.

But fortunately, the power of that black and white light beam is also being constantly being wiped out and diminished.

Mo Wen frowned and looked around, then fell on the light door, his thoughts flashed.

"call out!"

Suddenly, his figure shot directly towards the light door.

"escape?"

Luo Wushu's eyes condensed, and at the first moment when the sword curtain and the black light beam were annihilated, he slashed out again.

"Prisoner Heaven!"

The scarlet sword light flew across the void with a terrible wave, and headed towards Mo Wen slashing.

At this moment, Mo Wen clearly sensed that the space around him seemed to have been directly suppressed, causing his actions to suddenly slow down and unavoidable.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?" Mo Wen looked terrified.

At this moment, he clearly felt a death crisis enveloped. If he couldn't resist it, he would definitely die.

However, his biggest hole card is the gossip pattern.

Not only is it a human king-level magic weapon, it can also use it to explode power that does not belong to itself.

"Could it be that you just gave up like that?" Mo Wen hesitated.

However, as the blood-colored sword light approached, the force that suppressed the space became stronger and stronger, as if to directly shack his figure.

"roll!"

Mo Wen didn't dare to hesitate any more.

I saw another change in his hand-printing method, causing the gossip array to tremble violently.

Then there was a bang, bursting out an unprecedented powerful force.

"boom!"

The force of suppressing the space carried by the Prisoner Tianjian was directly broken, and then, Mo Wen's figure was like a wild horse that fell into the light.

The **** sword light cut through the air, and Luo Wushu's figure chased out immediately, and also fell into the light gate.

The space changed, Luo Wushu came to the other space.

His gaze, looking around, did not see Mo Wen's figure.

To be precise, there is no one.

"You came!"

A voice sounded.

Luo Wushu's eyes condensed, this voice was exactly the voice that rang in his mind after entering the trial tower.

Only, the difference is...

Now, this voice resounded in his ears.

Luo Wushu raised his eyes slightly and looked forward, where a majestic and majestic palace stood there, exuding a long-lasting breath.

"Come in!" the voice said again.

Suddenly, the gate of the palace opened without wind.

"Okay!" Luo Wushu stepped forward, knowing that there was a huge gap between the strengths of the two sides, he seemed rather casual.

Anyway, if the Yaozu senior had no good intentions, it would be useless for him to be careful.

Entering the palace, Luo Wushu's eyes suddenly condensed.

There is a throne in the center of the palace, and there is a snow-white cat lying lazily on it.

"Senior!" Luo Wushu shouted tentatively.

It was completely unexpected that the existence that the demon cultivator would be in awe of once mentioned was such a cute cat.

The contrast is too great.

"Your name is Luo Wushu?" The cat uttered a human voice and asked lazily.

The familiar voice also convinced Luo Wushu that the cat in front of him was the powerful existence in charge of the trial tower in the mouth of the demon cultivator.

"Yeah!" Luo Wushu smiled and nodded, "I don't know how seniors are called?"

"Yomi!"

"Senior Yumi!"

"Hahaha... you shouldn't talk to a senior, and shut up a senior, you really want to talk about it, maybe I want to call you senior, maybe!"

Yumi joked.

However, Luo Wushu's gaze narrowed slightly at this moment, "Did you see my illusion?"

"Hmm!" Yumi did not deny, "In my trial tower, I can see things that others can't see."

"Of course, it's very limited."

"It's not easy to speculate about your origins just through your unusual illusion."

"At least...not just confined to this small lower bound."

"..."

"The Lower Realm?" Luo Wushu's eyes were puzzled.

"Don't you know, now, this world we live in is called the lower realm?" Yumi asked.

"I don't know!" Luo Wushu shook his head.

Yumi: "..."

"Then you know, Profound Realm?" Yumi asked again.

Could it be that he looked at Luo Wushu highly?

"But one of the Supreme Realms, the Profound Realm?" Luo Wushu asked.

Yumi nodded, his expression lightened a lot.

"The world we live in now is called the lower realm in the eyes of the profound realm, and it is one of the small worlds attached to the profound realm."

Luo Wushu received You Mi's message and asked curiously, "Do you know much about the Profound Realm?"

Yumi shook his head, showing a self-deprecating smile, "I am in the Profound Realm, and I am not a big man."

"I would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail..." Luo Wushu sighed secretly, not surprised.

Some people like to go to high places, but there are others who have no ambitions and just want to live a comfortable life.

And Yumi, perhaps the latter.

"The battle of ascending to the sky is coming soon."

"According to my deduction, the Yaozu will have a tribulation, and you are the most important person in the tribulation. Therefore, I call you a person who rebels."

Yumi bluntly said: "If you can, I hope you can pull the monster clan!"

Luo Wushu: "..."