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Chapter 163: Help

Wuxiang Shenjun smiled proudly, slowly dissipated the spiritual power under his feet, dropped his body steadily to the ground, and slowly approached Meng Zirou, scanning the scarred people with disdain, like a king overlooking the world, arrogantly

Said: "You, the incompetent juniors, dare to go against me. Hand over the earth spirit quickly, and I may leave you a ray of soul so that you can be reincarnated as soon as possible. Otherwise, this beast will be your role model!"

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"I'll fight you!" Meng Zirou, who was already about to collapse, roared crazily, and her whole body suddenly turned into a huge fireball, like the reincarnation of Zhu Rong, rushing forward like lightning. Li Mubai also jumped up,

Immortal energy burst out from his whole body, quickly blending into the angry fireball, and together they launched an attack on Wuxiang Shenjun.

Sensing the sudden change in spiritual power around him, Lu Xiao immediately realized that Meng Zirou had launched the final blow. He stood up without hesitation and ordered Xianyu: "Hurry up and leave with the Xuan Guards!" Then he transformed into a person.

The huge black light spots joined the battle first.

The three powerful energies of red, white, and black rushed forward and intertwined quickly, forming a powerful beam of light that roared and hit the True Monarch Wuxiang fiercely. Wherever it passed, flying sand, rocks, and wind and clouds

The color changed. The raging wind tore at everything around it, as if it was madly venting its inner grief, anger and helplessness. People in the fierce battle stopped subconsciously and instinctively covered their eyes with their hands, lest they be burned by the strong beam. A little

Those who came closer were blown by the strong wind, and struggled to the side in fear, fearing to be involved in this thunderous attack.

"Boom" With a violent impact, a huge energy ball suddenly exploded. The entire sky was burned into blood red, and the earth trembled. Countless huge cracks were like giant pythons wandering around.

It meandered quickly, and the scarab monsters and Xuanyi guards who had no time to dodge fell into it. Those who survived fled in panic. After the shaking stopped, they came to the edge of the crack to help save their companions.

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Meng Zirou was thrown back by the huge impact and fell heavily to the ground. The severe pain all over her body made her almost unconscious. The blood was like a meandering stream, spurting out from her mouth.

He came out and quickly dyed the ground beneath him red. Not far away, Lu Xiao, who was also crawling on the ground, was struggling and groping around. His angular face was covered with blood. He had obviously been seriously injured and was covered in fog.

His eyes looked around in vain, and he shouted anxiously: "Rou'er, where are you? Rou'er, talk! Where are you?"

Meng Zirou ignored the pain all over her body and used her last breath to crawl to Lu Xiao, snuggled tightly into his arms, and said tremblingly: "I'm fine! I'm here! How are you?"

——"I'm fine, what about that silly goose? How is he?"

"He is injured, but it should be nothing serious!" Meng Zirou looked at Li Mubai who was struggling to sit up, and whispered to comfort Lu Xiao. The next second, she could no longer bear the severe pain in her body and opened her mouth fiercely.

He spit out a mouthful of blood and leaned softly on Lu Xiao's chest.

"Rou'er, Rou'er, what's wrong with you?" Lu Xiao hugged the soft body in fear, stretched out his hand in panic, and gently rubbed every inch of her skin, eager to know where the injury was, but

He was still unsure. He simply yelled angrily: "Silly Goose, if you are still alive, come over and help! See what happened to Rou'er?"

"I'm fine, Lu Xiao, don't be nervous! I'm just too tired and I really want to sleep for a while!" Meng Zirou held his hand tightly and murmured softly, but her voice became smaller and smaller, and finally it was almost as thin as a mosquito.

Ming, seems to have fallen into a coma.

——"Rou'er, don't sleep! You still have to save your wife, reorganize the demon world, and avenge Tongtong--"You still have a lot of things to do, how can you just fall asleep like this?

Rou'er------"

Li Mubai stumbled over in a hurry. Before he could check, several old dry coughs were heard not far away. Then, a black figure slowly crawled out of the soil like a resurrected ghost. Then violently

Coughing and spitting out a large mouthful of blood, he slowly adjusted his breath and slowly walked towards the three people, his body filled with endless murderous aura.

"Are you not dead yet?" Li Mubai looked at the Wuxiang Divine Lord in front of him in astonishment. He subconsciously stood up, blocked Lu Xiaohe and Meng Zirou behind him, and whispered: "I will go over to stop him in a while. You can take him with me quickly."

Yuwei leaves!"

"You------" Just as Lu Xiao was about to argue, Wuxiang Shenjun interrupted him: "One is like this, and the two are still like this. For these witches in the devil world, they will not hesitate to violate the rules of heaven. Okay,

Today I will clear the door for the Six Paths and kill you, the traitor!"

"Don't talk about the laws of heaven and palace here. If you are really a cultivator, how could you hang out with the ghost tribe and do so many things that make people and gods angry! You don't even dare to show your true face to others, how are you any different from a turtle with a shrinking head!" Lu Xiao

He said coldly and sarcastically. The head-to-head confrontation just now confirmed his suspicions. However, there was no conclusive evidence for a while, so he could only use words to provoke him, hoping to expose his flaws.

Unexpectedly, Wuxiang Shenjun seemed to have not heard at all, and was unmoved. He used his spiritual power to quickly call Li Mubai. Xianyu, Wuxin, and Jade Dragon on the side also immediately joined the battle to help Li Mubai resist.

Even so, the four people could barely protect themselves. As time went by, they slowly showed their defeat.

Just when everyone was at their wits' end, a deep and old voice suddenly came from the sky: "Wuxiang, it's time to stop!" Then, several bolts of lightning fell from the sky and accurately landed at the feet of the Lord Wuxiang, forcing him to retreat continuously.

.A snow-white, octogenarian old man appeared steadily in front of everyone, confronting the Wuxiang Shenjun from afar.

"Master!" Li Mubai looked at the old man in front of him in surprise and blurted out the respectful title.

"Brother!" Wuxin and Jade Dragon also shouted in surprise, because they knew in their hearts that as long as the eldest brother takes action, they can definitely solve the problem in front of them.

Taoist Xuanmu slowly turned around, looked at the kind smiles of everyone, and then turned his attention to the man and woman sitting on the ground hugging each other, walked slowly over, looked at Lu Xiao's closed eyes, and slowly vomited out

A breath of immortality.

A gust of breeze slowly passed by with the warm smell. Lu Xiao felt a coolness in his eyes, and his spirit was lifted. He subconsciously opened his eyes, but he clearly saw a kind smiling face staring at him with a smile.

Meng Zirou in her arms put a pill into her mouth.

"What are you doing?" Lu Xiao seemed to be greatly stimulated and pushed Taoist Xuanmu's arm away, but he was still a step too late. He could only watch the pill slowly melting in Meng Zirou's mouth.

, was swallowed bit by bit. Then he glared at the old man in front of him with hatred, and roared: "What did you feed her? I'm warning you, if anything happens to her, no matter what the price, I will wipe out the fairy world."

, let all those who cultivate immortality be buried with her!"

"This is just a resurrection pill, a holy medicine to help her heal!" Taoist Xuanmu explained patiently, with a peaceful smile still hanging on his face after all the vicissitudes of life, but the helplessness and love in his eyes still did not escape Lu Xiao's eyes.

: "Child, it's been more than a thousand years, can't you free yourself?"

"Huh!" Lu Xiao snorted coldly, lowered his head angrily, and carefully observed Meng Zirou's changes. Seeing a blush gradually appearing on her face, he relaxed slightly, but stubbornly refused to look at Xuanmu again.

At first glance, he looked as stubborn as a angry child.

Xuanmu couldn't help but laugh, as if looking at his wayward children and grandchildren, with a loving light shining between his eyebrows.


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