"Damn it, let's adjust the original power." Emperor Mu's face was gloomy and he forced himself to support.
Fengyun's face was cold, and with a swipe of his finger, a long black sword appeared in Fengyun's hand.
With a wave of his hand, Fengyun slashed towards the dark vortex with his sword.
"Don't do anything." Emperor Mu was shocked when he saw this.
"What?"[
But Fengyun's current spiritual power was so fast that the attack had already rushed towards the black vortex.
"Boom." Suddenly there was only a dull collision sound.
Black vortex splashed up.
The pure black color began to float with the entire space.
"Let's go quickly." Mu Huang saw the opportunity and was faster than Feng Yun.
When I saw this, I immediately took a step forward and stood in front of him without even thinking.
At the same time, he stretched out his hand and pushed Feng Yun behind him.
He knows the origin power of the black hell better than Feng Yun.
That is the basis of the existence of black hell.
It is a kind of power of heaven and earth.
If human power can reverse, counterbalance and destroy it, Black Hell will still be Black Hell.
This thing cannot be touched.
You can still survive if you don't touch it, but if you touch it, it is equivalent to detonating it.
Sure enough, Fengyun struck with his sword, and the King of Hell's rampant laughter instantly rose up.
In the laughter, the black vortex resembles a man-eating monster.
It came to life with a cry, and rushed forward.
And it was fast, so Emperor Mu was not slow when he saw the opportunity. He had already pushed Fengyun out the moment before it came to life.
But he himself...
"Emperor Mu..." Feng Yun's expression suddenly changed after he was pushed out.[
He spun around and rushed towards Mu Huang, who had been sucked into the dark whirlpool.
"Bang." At this moment, the palace door shattered.
The golden lion and snacks rush in.
Not far behind them, Qian Yeli and Feng Yunao also shot at them.
"Put it down." After taking a quick look at the situation in the palace, the golden lion roared loudly and followed Feng Yun to grab it towards Emperor Mu.
"Let go? Dream." The ferocious voice echoed through the sky.
If the wind and clouds are as fast as the golden lion, how can the spiritual power born from the beginning of heaven and earth be slower?
In an instant, the wind and clouds and the golden lion were still flying in the air.
The black vortex flashed fiercely.
It just disappeared into thin air.
Even Emperor Mu inside was missing.
"Emperor Mu..." He shouted heartbreakingly, shattering the sky in an instant.