"Hand over your space ring." Mo Chuan looked at Wu Bashan and ordered.

"Yes." Wu Bashan held his hands respectfully and presented his space ring.

Mo Chuan took the ring and put it into the system space.

Later, Wu Bashan will be used as bait to lure away the curse of heaven. It is still unknown whether he will be able to come back in the end.

So, just in case, let’s get the other person’s ring over first.

The space ring of a cultivation master must have a lot of good things in it.

clatter.

At this time, heavy footsteps sounded, approaching continuously.

Three lightning figures, with cold eyes, stared at Wu Bashan, approaching here.

After a while, these three Yudao beings surrounded Wu Bashan, and Mo Chuan next to him was also surrounded.

A strong murderous intent suddenly filled the air, making people feel chilled.

The crisis of the Immortal Emperor Tribulation is far from being resolved.

However, Mo Chuan's face was calm and he didn't seem to be worried. He immediately released a ray of his consciousness and floated towards Wu Bashan.

At the same time, an earthy yellow light group appeared in the palm of his hand and also struck Wu Bashan's body.

Wu Bashan's eyes froze, his body trembled, and his whole body shone with earthy yellow light.

After a while, Wu Bashan stopped shaking and regained his composure. A strange light flashed in his eyes. This strange light was very similar to Mo Chuan's eyes.

Wu Bashan turned his head and looked at the three lightning figures surrounding him. The indifferent expressions of those three lightning figures, which had remained unchanged for thousands of years, finally changed. They were slightly startled and showed doubts.

They stared at Wu Bashan again and again, as if they were confirming something.

After a while, the three lightning figures suddenly gave up their intention to attack.

Buzz.

Then, a roaring sound was heard, and the three lightning figures disintegrated into strands of lightning, and then dissipated.

The crisis of the Immortal Emperor's Tribulation has been resolved.

"Sure enough..." Looking at this scene, Mo Chuan nodded slightly, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly, showing a smile of satisfaction, "It's pretty much what I thought. As long as Wu Bashan is refined into my clone, then he can be with me.

The same, avoiding the interference of the Immortal Emperor Tribulation."

Just now, he let a ray of his consciousness take over Wu Bashan's soul, and at the same time, he used the earth element technique in the Great Five Elements to control Wu Bashan, who was born with the purest earth element.

, coupled with the control effect of the puppet poison, the combination of the three... the other party was suddenly refined into a clone of himself.

Just like the original Shi Zhixin was refined into a clone by him.

And since it has become his clone, it is equivalent to being a part of him, contaminated by his aura, and naturally, like his original body, will not be disturbed by the calamity of the realm.

The Immortal Emperor's Tribulation thus retreated and went away.

At this time, the khaki light on Wu Bashan's body finally stopped shining, and a set of thick khaki armor was revealed on his body.

The earth-yellow armor that was previously damaged by Immortal Emperor Jie was also repaired by the Great Five Elements Technique.

"In this way, a well-armed Taoist cultivator wearing the pure armor of the earth element, without the interference of the Immortal Emperor Tribulation, should be able to attract the curse of heaven for a long time, enough to last me until I reach the end of the Immortal Emperor's road?"

Mo Chuan stared at Wu Bashan and nodded with satisfaction.

Of course, he can also use the clone of Shi Zhixin in the system space as bait to divert the curse of heaven.

However, Shi Zhixin is the spiritual body of Kongmi, which plays a great role in his understanding of the subsequent spatial artistic conception. Using it to seduce the curse of heaven is really too extravagant and not worth it.

Mo Chuan raised his hand and waved, and ripples suddenly appeared in the nearby space. He and Wu Bashan disappeared at the entrance of Immortal Emperor Road at the same time.

The next second, from the depths of Immortal Emperor Road, the figures of Mo Chuan and Wu Bashan emerged at the same time.

Not far in front of the two people, several white bones were lying on the road, and on the white skeletons, some black viscous liquid was squirming slightly.

It is the curse of heaven.

Under Mo Chuan's control, Wu Bashan walked straight forward and approached the bones.

As Wu Bashan got closer and closer, the black viscous liquid on the white bones began to squirm more and more violently, as if it had been activated to some extent.

Finally, when Wu Bashan was less than ten steps away from the white bones, the black viscous liquid on the bones suddenly pounced on Wu Bashan like a poisonous snake preying on prey that had entered its territory!

Bang bang bang.

Like raindrops falling to the ground, dense black viscous liquid fell on Wu Bashan and soon covered his whole body.

The khaki armor on the body made a puffing sound and emitted bursts of white smoke. It was obviously severely corroded by the black viscous liquid.

However, the black viscous liquid was no longer on the white bones on the ground, and they were all emptied.

"Very good." Mo Chuan whispered to himself. Under his control, Wu Bashan, covered in black viscous liquid, crossed the bones and continued walking deeper into the Immortal Emperor Road.

Mo Chuan, on the other hand, released the embryonic form of the Immortal Emperor Qi, accepted the tempering of the Immortal Emperor Road, and moved forward steadily step by step.

Soon, he came to the place where the bones lay, but it was very peaceful and quiet, and no accidents happened. The black viscous liquid that followed Wu Bashan did not go back and turned around to pursue him.

he.

Mo Chuan finally relaxed and stood beside these piles of bones, continuing to refine the prototype of the Immortal Emperor Qi.

At this time, further down the Immortal Emperor Road, there were some white bones lying on the road. These bones were also covered with black viscous liquid.

Like the previous bones, this is another wave of geniuses who have fallen on the path of the Immortal Emperor in the past.

Wu Bashan arrived in time, approached these bones, and cleared the obstacles for Mo Chuan in advance.

Sensing the approach of Wu Bashan's life form, the black viscous liquid on the white bones went crazy and quickly rushed towards Wu Bashan and adhered to his body.

There was more black viscous liquid on Wu Bashan's body. The earthy yellow armor was corroded to a disgraceful appearance, with cracks all over it, exposing the flesh and blood underneath. A lot of black viscous liquid invaded along the cracks and was eaten crazily.

His flesh and blood.

But he didn't care about this. While his whole body was glowing with earth-yellow light, he tried his best to repair the armor, while crossing the bones at his feet, he rushed to the next place where the curse of heaven gathered.

After a while, Mo Chuan, who was tempering the prototype of the Immortal Emperor Qi, came slowly from a distance and stopped here.

After completing the tempering of this section of the road, he also left, taking steps towards the deeper part of the Immortal Emperor Road.

Next, this kind of scene happened repeatedly. Wu Bashan was in front, constantly attracting the curse of heaven on the road to the Immortal Emperor for Mo Chuan, while Mo Chuan was behind, concentrating on tempering the embryonic form of the Immortal Emperor's Qi.

As he continues to go deeper into the path of the Immortal Emperor and continues to be tempered, the prototype of his Immortal Emperor Qi becomes more and more solid, and the imperial charm contained within it becomes more and more powerful!

"Is that the end of the Immortal Emperor's Road?"

Finally, after a long trek, Mo Chuan stopped and found that there was no road ahead, only rolling mist, as if he had reached the edge of this space.

At the end of the road, Wu Bashan stood there, covered in black viscous liquid and squirming, and a lot of black viscous liquid went in and out of his mouth, ears and nose.

The earthy yellow armor on his body has been completely destroyed and cannot be repaired. The entire body is a white skeleton, with only some skin and flesh adhered to it.

The Immortal King Dao Fruit emits a faint light and is suspended in the Dantian on the abdomen of the skeleton, and the Dao Fruit is also covered with black viscous liquid.

Next to the Immortal King Dao Fruit, there is a tiny strange tree that exudes mysterious power.

Mo Chuan narrowed his eyes and stared at this small strange tree. If he guessed correctly, this is the tree of artistic conception formed by the concretization of Wu Bashan's artistic conception power. It has not yet produced fruits and is in the cultivation stage.

Therefore, it is called the education realm.

Unfortunately, this strange tree is also covered with black viscous liquid. They are like moths, eating crazily at the tree of artistic conception.

"Being targeted by the curse of heaven, everything about you will perish."

Mo Chuan sighed, unable to help but sigh at the terrible curse of heaven.

If Wu Bashan hadn't been used as bait, he would have been the one to be eaten by the curse of heaven.

Immediately, he concentrated his attention and accelerated the pace of tempering the prototype of the Immortal Emperor Qi.

Wu Bashan was about to die, so he had to reach the end before he fell, refine the prototype of the Immortal Emperor Qi, and then leave the Immortal Emperor Road.

step.

Two steps.

…

Mo Chuan tempered the prototype of the Immortal Emperor Qi and kept walking towards the end of the road ahead. Finally, he reached the end of the Immortal Emperor Road.

thump!

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and Wu Bashan fell straight to the ground, completely turning into a pile of white bones, with no flesh and blood, and no vitality.

The Immortal King Dao Fruit and the Tree of Artistic Conception in the Dantian were all turned into ashes and dissipated in the world.

The squirming black viscous liquid was attached to Wu Bashan's skeleton. With Wu Bashan's death, they stagnated slightly.

But soon, these black viscous liquids squirmed again and returned to their active state, because they had a new goal.

call out!

Piles of black viscous liquid, like arrows, shot towards Mo Chuan who was nearby.

"It's just a little bit close." Mo Chuan sighed in his heart. This is the end of the Immortal Emperor's Road. He only needs the last bit of tempering before his prototype of the Immortal Emperor's Qi can be completed and transformed into the real Immortal Emperor's Qi!
To be continued...