"Damn it, my big words have been blown out, and I can't even catch people after they've slipped around. Where can I put my face here?"

The fat rabbit on the side looked at it with disdain: It's useless, you still want to look at me!

When Jiuxie met Fat Rabbit's mocking eyes, he was so angry that the whole sword was about to smoke.

About to fight for three hundred rounds.

I heard Xiaobao say worriedly: "Uncle Weiran, what did Grandpa Chang mean when he said that daddy's body was in that mass just now?"

Li Weiran had really exhausted all his energy in order to kill Di Beixuan.

At this time, the whole person was sitting on the fat rabbit, and even his lips had almost no color at all.

So when answering Xiaobao's questions, he seemed weak: "It means that your father is going to finish playing."

Xiaobao's eyes widened and he said angrily: "You are talking nonsense, Daddy will never finish it!!"

Li Weiran turned a blind eye to the little guy's anger and said with some schadenfreude: "Although Emperor Mingjue suffered a fatal blow from Mo Qingshan before, his vitality was exhausted and his soul was beaten to pieces. But after all, he is an Immortal Emperor, an Immortal Emperor.

, even a half-hearted parallel import like Di Beixuan is not so easy to kill. At the level of the Immortal Emperor, even if there is only a little bit of residual soul or vitality, it is possible to resurrect."

This was also the reason why Li Weiran had to spend so much money, from planning with Di Mingjue to working with Chu Moli, and spent all his efforts to kill Di Beixuan, a loser.

Because the Immortal Emperor himself is an almost unkillable existence.

"But once the Divine Token and the Sky Gate begin to merge, it will be different. Di Mingjue's body will turn into the real key. Even if there is still life and soul in the Divine Token, waiting for the opportunity to be resurrected, this point

The remaining souls will also be swallowed up by the world outside the Sky Gate."

After all, energies come from different sources, repel each other, and cancel each other out.

This is why Mo Qingshan must use Qihuang as a shield before he dares to step through the Gate of the Sky.

Ultimately, the two worlds are incompatible.

As Xiaobao listened, his face became paler and paler, and his little hands clenched the sword to ward off evil spirits.

He suddenly gritted his teeth and said: "Bixie, let's go save daddy!"

The sky was now in chaos.

Han Chujiu and Jingyuan, who were originally going to stop the puppet army, had already rushed to the sky.

Right under the Gate of the Sky, the path of the sixth-level ghoul was blocked.

In addition to those from Jiyu, there were also monks from other sect families, as long as they were above Xuanxian, they all rushed into the sky and fought with high-level ghoul.

At this moment, almost everyone knows whether they can prevent the Sky Gate from opening.

It is the key to whether this world will be destroyed.

"I advise you to have a rest." Li Weiran glanced at Xiaobao, who was about to fly high into the sky, and said slowly, "You have small arms and legs, and the taste is very sweet to a ghoul. Come on up

That's not to help your father, but to die."

Xiaobao made a move.

Li Weiran slightly curled his lips and continued: "The opening of the Sky Gate will let in a large amount of the desolate air in the gaps in time and space. Such an environment is not suitable for monks to practice and fight, but it is not suitable for ghouls.

It can make them even more powerful."
Chapter completed!