Chapter 1240

In just three hours, it was a great harvest for Zhuo Wen to collect ten hearts of imperial power. Moreover, through the transmission of jade runes, the Lord of Taimo seemed to have collected three hearts of imperial power, but LV Hantian was quite unlucky. Together, the four people only collected two hearts of imperial power.

LV Yitao, Qinglian and Luoxing all need the heart of imperial power, so Zhuo Wen plans to take out a heart of imperial power from himself and give it to them. After all, it will not be so easy for him to break through the realm of imperial power, and it will take a lot of time. He is not in a hurry.

"Let's gather the separation of Buddhism and Taoism and the separation of evil and Taoism together first."

Zhuo Wen stood quietly in the void with his eyes flashing. Just when he was going to call two separate bodies, his eyes suddenly fell on a building complex below. In that building complex, there were also a group of martial artists gathered, and there stood a similar temple in the center.

The reason why Zhuo Wen's attention will be attracted is that in addition to the similar temple, there are several figures in the open space outside the temple. These figures are vaguely divided into two factions.

One faction, headed by a beautiful woman with a graceful figure and a guqin, is followed by four figures, two men and two women.

The beautiful woman holding the Guqin stared coldly at the pedestrian in front, or a young man with green eyes at the head of the pedestrian in front.

"I didn't expect that the night tour of the night demon Island actually arrived. Although that Mo Yan Wushang is the granddaughter of Mo Yan Baiyan, the dean of Jiashen Theological Seminary, after all, that Mo Yan Baiyan is not around. I'm afraid that the night tour may really start unscrupulously."

"If that Mo Yan has no sorrow and is interested in handing over the emperor's power, perhaps the night tour feeling will also read the identity of Mo Yan without sorrow. What will it do to it? If not, what will be done with the personality of night tour feeling? It's really hard to figure out."

Around, many martial arts men looked at the young man with demon like eyes, and their eyes were full of fear. Night travel was very famous in the bitter sea. This son was not only the unintentional parent-child of a generation of demon emperor at night, but also his talent was extremely terrible. Now he is the territory of a heavy demon emperor, and he was once the martial arts man who killed the territory of two heavy emperors. He is famous.

When he was not promoted at the beginning, the night tour was not well-known, and even his strength was still under the evil moon of Jiashen island and Prince Yanluo of Shura island. However, after he was promoted to the realm of demon emperor with the unintentional help of night, his combat power became more and more terrible, and he killed a double emperor realm to establish his prestige.

Moreover, after being promoted to the demon emperor, the night travel behavior has become unscrupulous. He dares to kill you regardless of your identity, so this guy has a great reputation in the bitter sea.

"Miss Moyan, my patience is very limited. I finally found this temple, but you took the heart of imperial power. Do you think you should give it back to me?" the evil spirit of the night tour was awe inspiring.

"Night outing, you bastard, don't you want to be shameless? It's clear that the heart of imperial power was won by us. You want us to hand it over when you come. How can there be such a cheap thing?" Mo Yan Wushang said coldly.

The smile on the corner of the night tour's mouth became more and more brilliant and said, "don't you hand it in? I have some ways to let you hand it in."

Then, the nocturnal love told the more than ten men of the night demon Island behind him: "you catch the four people behind Mo Yan Wushang, and I'll teach Miss Mo Yan well, Hei hei."

The subordinates behind the night tour are all nodding and plundering out violently. They surround the four people behind Mo Yan Wushang, including Qingyin, Canaan, gasha and Mo Lingtian. It has to be said that these subordinates of the night demon island are not mediocre hands, and they are all the strength of Tianzun's peak.

"Despicable!"

Mo Yan Wushang drank, and the jade hand jerked on the ancient Qin. The rolling sound of the Qin spread like a huge tsunami. The sound contained an extremely terrible sense of killing, which filled the whole environment with the idea of killing. The martial artists who were close turned pale one after another. Under the effect of the sound of killing, they retreated and looked stunned.

At the moment when Mo Yan Wushang fiddled with the guqin, the light sound in the surrounding circle also used her armor soul. Her armor soul was a guzheng. She saw her slender jade hand jerking on the guzheng string, and the rolling sound of killing came out. It gathered with the sound wave of Mo Yan Wushang, and the power of the sound wave increased hundreds of times in a short time.

The sound of killing spread in a ring and acted on the more than a dozen night demon Island warriors around, making their pupils shrink slightly, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then fly upside down, smashing heavily on the ground for more than ten meters. The dull sound generated by the falling of their flesh on the ground sounded like an echo in the hearts of everyone.

"How strong!"

Looking at the more than ten night demon Island warriors who were repulsed at that moment, many warriors around were low exhaling.

Light tone and Mo Yan Wushang are both evil geniuses of Jia Theological Seminary. Although cultivation is the peak of Tianzun, their combat power is close to the realm of a heavy emperor, and it is natural to repel more than a dozen ordinary Tianzun peak fighters on night demon island.

Night tour feeling licked his lips, hehe smiled and said, "you are worthy of being a genius of Jiashen Island, but I don't know if you can be so strong in front of me?"

As he said this, he stepped out like a roc spreading its wings. When he pinched his right hand in the void, a green snake shaped spear appeared in the palm. Around the snake shaped spear, there was a green python. The ferocious letter came out, which looked very terrible.

"Softly, help me!"

Mo Yan's beautiful eyes were full of dignified color. He gave an order to the soft voice behind him. As soon as his slender jade hand stretched out, he fiddled with the strings on the surface of the guqin, and the sound of killing and cutting gushed out. The soft voice dared not neglect it. He held the guzheng, which was also fiddling and coming out. The two sounds of killing and cutting gathered together to form a long sound wave dragon, and roared away towards the night tour over the sky.

The night tour was awe inspiring and unafraid. When the snake shaped spear stood in his hand and twisted his waist, the whole person spun like a hurricane. At the tip of the snake shaped spear, a very tragic green awn burst out, turned into a green Python and swept towards the sound wave dragon below.

Boom!

The snake and dragon intertwined, and suddenly burst out a very tragic sound of collision, which was like a roar and deafening. The huge bodies of the two snake dragons fought continuously in mid air, making the space diffuse invisible energy ripples.

"Broken!"

The night tour fell from the sky, and the snake shaped spear was smashed down. The terrible force was filled with invisible ripples in the space. At that time, the sound dragon moaned and broke directly into powder.

Pooh!

When the sound wave dragon was broken, Mo Yan Wushang and Qingyin vomited a mouthful of blood, they were back again and again, and their eyes were full of fear. The night tour was worthy of being a demon emperor. Their combat power was so terrible that they easily broke their joint offensive.

After the night tour, he held a snake shaped spear and shot out again. His goal is Mo Yan Wushang. After all, the heart of emperor power is in Mo Yan Wushang's hand.

Looking at the violent night tour, Mo Yan had no sorrow, her beautiful eyes changed slightly, and she wanted to avoid it. Unfortunately, the blow of the night tour just now had made her suffer a lot of internal injury. At the moment, her reaction was much slower than before, and she was bullied by the night tour in an instant.

"Sister Wushang, get away!"

A slightly childish voice sounded. Then Canaan rushed out of nowhere and directly hit Mo Yan Wushang's body, which made the latter's body fall to one side and just escaped the blow of night travel.

When he missed, the night tour looked a little cold at the troublemaker Canaan and said coldly, "you're looking for death."

Then, the snake shaped spear in the night tour feeling's hand suddenly shook and mercilessly blasted on Canaan. With his heavy demon emperor's power, he could completely solve the kid who was just the peak of Jinzun territory.

Boom!

Sure enough, Canaan, without exception, was hit by the attack of night tour, spit blood, and hit the ground not far away. However, what puzzled night tour was that Canaan didn't die, but struggled on the ground for a few times and jumped up directly.

"Is this boy a freak? Jin Zun's peak cultivation is still alive under the attack of night tour?" many martial artists around seem to look at the monster, looking at the struggling Canaan, and whispering around.

The night tour was also a little surprised, especially when I heard the comments of many people around me, I suddenly felt that I couldn't hang my face. With a cold hum, I stepped out with one foot and plundered out violently. Instead, I gave up Mo Yan without war, but plundered again towards Canaan.

Thinking of him as a demon emperor, he can't even kill a top martial artist in Jinzun territory, which is really damaging his name as a demon emperor.

"Brother!"

Looking at the night tour that swept towards Canaan again, gasha's pretty face changed slightly not far away. Although she also knew that Canaan had an undead armor soul and had strong recovery ability, this did not mean that she could not really die. If she suffered a terrible attack, Canaan's undead armor soul would be useless and would really die at that time.

Without thinking, gasha directly used the scourge armor soul, and a terrible snow storm poured out. In the snow storm, a hazy tall figure emerged. Looking carefully, you can see that the hands and feet of the figure are bound with chains, which looks very strange.

As soon as the scourge armor appeared, it was under the instruction of gasha that it suddenly plundered out and blocked Canaan.

"Get out of here!"

The night tour feeling snorted coldly, and the snake shaped spear was mercilessly smashed out, but to his surprise, the scourge armor soul in front of him was extremely abnormal. When he stretched out his hands, he held the snake shaped spear in his hands. Even if the night tour feeling tried his best to pull it out, he found that his hands were like iron hoops and couldn't pull it out at all.