The Emperor of Northern Wei nodded, and he smiled with emotion.

He had no choice at this time.

He could not break the method of the Western Survey King, but when he heard Helan Heiyun say this, he must have his own way.

Just before he nodded, the Helan black clouds had already begun to shine.

Yes, in everyone's eyes, the Helan black clouds are shining.

Wu Guzhi was emitting endless light, but in everyone's eyes, the Helan black clouds were like turning into a black star, constantly releasing black light.

However, soon everyone found out that they were wrong.

The Helan black clouds are not shining, but seemingly devouring all the light.

She and Wu Guzhi became both ends of darkness and light.

This battlefield has become half light and half dark.

The mandala is still there.

However, from small to large, some small objects first distorted.

In the streets and alleys, the wild cats running by the roadside, the broken bowls placed by beggars on the ground, and the things on the table in the noodle shop began to twist.

This distortion is like the dough that has been prepared but has too much moisture, and it starts to slowly deform along a certain inclined surface, flowing like a mud.

However, in the next moment, puff puff puff puff...there were constant slight sounds, and these things that began to deform were like pierced bubbles, releasing a thin airflow and then disappearing.

All the tiny objects in the mandala began to disappear.

Although these tiny things are inconspicuous in this city and do not seem to occupy any place, after these things disappear, the city seems to be a lot more empty and begins to appear less real.

Then the figures walking around, those who were plated with a layer of gold edge by the power of the Northern Wei emperor, began to twist, breaking like bubbles.

The Western Tour King still squinted his eyes, enduring the burning feeling of his pupils, staring at the golden flame that seemed to be increasingly obvious in the sky.

He did not go to see Helan Black Cloud.

The changes in Mandala at this time were not beyond his expectations.

Emperor You's true natal magic weapons and supreme martial arts overrides all the methods and magic weapons of the You Dynasty. This is also the guarantee that he can get after he spent all the best resources he squeezed out in the world on his army and his troops like a arduous desire.

Even though those patrol kings and gods are extremely powerful, their skills and the magic weapons they use will be naturally restrained by Emperor You's natal magic weapons and supreme martial arts.

Helan Heiyun has the Netherworld Divine Silkworm, the Netherworld Divine Silkworm, the Netherworld Divine Silkworm. With the original energy of the Netherworld Divine Silkworm, it would not surprise him that she could crack such a method.

All the figures walking in the mandala were about to disappear, but with the release of the true energy in his body, flowing figures appeared above the vivid buildings in the air in the mandala.

That was a celestial girl wearing a veil.

The figure and appearance of each celestial girl are perfect, but their faces are too delicate and perfect, and there is no aura of the world. The most important thing is that although their faces have various expressions, some smiles, some peace, and some seem to be just trance, there is no unchanging indifference in their pupils, just like frozen glass.

All these celestial ladies looked coldly at Helan Heiyun and the Northern Wei emperor.

Their bodies were also shrouded in darkness. When the buildings under their bodies began to twist, some colorful crystals began to sprinkle on their bodies.

These colorful crystal brilliances are like gems of various colors.

In this battle, what the Northern Wei Dynasty lacked the most was bravery. At the moment when the power of the mandala was destroyed, several entourages from the army and the families of the powerful and noble families in Luoyang finally rushed to not far beside the Northern Wei emperor.

In the eyes of these practitioners, if you want to win this war, the first thing you must ensure is the safety of the Northern Wei emperor.

Those who can rush to the Northern Wei emperors at this time are also practitioners in the realm of divine thoughts.

However, when these colorful crystal flowers fell, these practitioners of the Divine Thought Realm who rushed to the Northern Wei emperors all felt an irresistible terrifying pressure.

The bodies of these people are constantly shaking.

They kept making muffled groans, and the bones in their bodies could not even withstand this pressure and began to make nearly broken sounds.

When the Western Tour King was not stingy with the use of his Dharma in the true essence, even those who were practitioners in the realm of divine thoughts could only feel a huge gap and could not truly affect the progress of this battle.

The power of the mandala has not disappeared, and the Northern Wei emperor still cannot absorb the energy of heaven and earth from his ancestral land, and his true energy will even be absorbed by this mandala. He cannot give his power to Helan Black Clouds.

At the moment when this mandala turned into defense and attack, he knew better than these practitioners in the divine mind realm that it was not him who was really in danger at this time, but Helan Black Cloud.

Helan Heiyun's body did not make any sound, but he knew very well that it was because Helan Heiyun's entire body swallowed all the light around him, and also swallowed any sounds made in her body.

He could be sure that the entire physical distance of Helan Black Cloud collapsed or even shattered at this time, and it was only half a step away.

If these practitioners in the divine mind realm fall down, Helan Heiyun should have died before they fall down.

He was very anxious, but at this time, he couldn't help Helan Heiyun.

At this moment, a fresh energy burst out from Helan Black Cloud's hands.

Helan Black Cloud has a black horn in his hand.

That was the trumpet snatched from the God of Death.

If the God of Death was in the Youth Dynasty, the general Death God would use this magic weapon, it is said that it could even summon a large number of terrifying Death Vitality from the abyss underground, and could attach a layer of Vitality armor to his thousands of troops.

But even Li Liangling, who died at their hands, only obtained a small part of the inheritance of the Death God General, and could only use a limited method to use this magic weapon.

Helan Heiyun knew nothing about the inheritance of the Death God General. She would not use this magic weapon to absorb vitality, but the Netherworld Silkworm in her body was the ancestor of all weapons of the Nether Dynasty and had natural dominance power.

Although she did not have the powerful true energy and Dharma cooperation, she could not draw a large amount of energy from the dead land deep in the ground like the dead gods of the earth back then, but she could sense that the magic weapon itself contained powerful power.

She herself didn't want Emperor You to pass on these magical tools.

In her opinion, Li Liangling was dead, but perhaps there was still a legacy of martial arts. However, even those descendants of martial arts without such magical tools are useless for practitioners on earth.

So she chose to destroy this magic weapon without any worries and stimulate the power inside.

The horn of death was in her hands, and many strange bulges appeared in the black light that was integrated on the surface, and then the horn began to sprinkle countless dust like weathering.

The horn quickly shattered and scattered in her hands.

A whirlwind suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.

The entire mandala, including the celestial ladies exuding terrifying pressure, was like a huge tent connected to the small and fragments of things, and was all blown away.

At this moment, the Northern Wei emperor regained his ability to communicate with the heaven and earth's vitality.

There is no hesitation, no reservation.

He instantly squeezed out his natal energy deep in the sea of ​​Qi.

At this time, he was sure that the biggest threat came from the strongest Western patrol king, but at this time the biggest threat to Wu Guzhi's life were the Purgatory God General and the Tsuten God General.

So he completely squeezed out his last power without reservation and attacked these two people!

There was a bang.

A golden Buddha appeared in the sky.

The Buddha's feet were stomping on the ground.

He stepped on the body of the purgatory god general and the body of the throne of the throne.

...

Time seemed to be a little still at this moment.

The figure of the purgatory god appeared first in everyone's sight.

The golden giant foot that stepped on him faded first and then disappeared.

His whole body was surrounded by red flames, like countless thick magma chains wrapped around him.

Blood was oozing from his mouth and nose.

There seemed to be flames burning in his eyes.

He stared at the Northern Wei Emperor. He knew that the Northern Wei Emperor had no power left, but he was like the Western King's patrol at this time, and had an ominous premonition about the result of the battle that had already happened in the Luoyang Palace.

Strictly speaking, the Northern Wei emperor's true energy cultivation was slightly inferior to his. However, with his special bloodline and strong will, he was able to injure him in succession of battles.

He now vaguely felt that if he was somewhere else, if he was the only one who fought fairly with the Northern Wei emperor, he might not be able to defeat the Northern Wei emperor.

The figure of the god General Chetian also appeared.

She held a magic weapon in her hand.

That magic weapon looks very much like a tripod, but when you look closely, it looks more like an incense burner.

At this time, a straight upward but very tiny white energy continued to extend from this magic weapon to the sky.

Her body also seemed to be completely different, and it seemed that it would be easier for the Purgatory God to block this attack than the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one

However, in an instant, her knees bent slightly, and she fell to the ground with a bang.

Her body began to shake constantly.

A circle of faint golden light continued to emanate from her body.

Until this moment, it seemed that the afterglow of the impact had not disappeared from the meridians in her body.

...

The Western King saw it clearly.

That's not my own illusion.
To be continued...