A sword, a donkey, and a pot of wine

But even so, he still held the Tiandu Sword tightly, with a look of determination in his eyes.

"Xia Mingtai!"

Xu Tianjiao roared, her voice filled with grief, anger and unwillingness.

"Even if you kill me, I won't let you succeed!"

However, he was already extremely weak at this moment. Facing the attack of the natural disaster again, he seemed to be unable to resist...

"I never thought I would die like this!"

Xu Tianjiao looked at the fist in front of her that was growing bigger and bigger like a mountain pressing down on her head, her face ashen and her eyes full of despair.

"Boy, if you don't make a decision now, you're going to die here!"

The Immortal Emperor's spirit cursed in panic in his sea of ​​consciousness.

At this critical moment, a violent shock like a tidal wave suddenly came from Tianzai's body.

"what on earth is it?"

Xia Mingtai's mind went blank in an instant and he was completely stunned.

"Absolutely impossible. These creatures have long been completely controlled by the natural disaster. How could anyone possibly break free..."

Xia Mingtai's face was full of disbelief, and his eyes were almost popping out of their sockets.

You know, after the natural disaster sucked the living beings into that special space in the body.

They will use their powerful force to forcibly suppress the souls of these creatures.

According to common sense, no one can escape the control of natural disasters.

"Unless... someone here is his soul slave!"

A flash of lightning flashed through Xia Mingtai's mind, and he suddenly thought of this terrible possibility.

……

It turned out that he was the Second Emperor of the First Generation of the Three Emperors Realm.

As Xu Tianjiao's soul slave.

When he sensed that his master's life was hanging by a thread, he resolutely chose to self-destruct his soul.

The power generated by the self-destructing soul.

It was like two super stars exploding at the same moment.

The terrifying energy instantly raged within the natural disaster's body, breaking through the protective shield formed by the condensed luck.

Amidst the flashing light, the seemingly indestructible luck shield appeared.

It's as fragile as paper at this moment.

With a loud bang, it turned into powder and disappeared into the vast void.

However, at this time, Xu Tianjiao was already at the end of her strength.

Continuous fierce fighting and serious injuries.

His limbs seemed to be falling apart, and even the strength to hold the sword in his hand was almost exhausted.

Even though the luck shield has been broken.

But facing the still huge and terrifying monster of natural disaster, he really couldn't come up with any effective countermeasures.

"Boy, stop resisting! I will take your spirit back to my body!"

The Immortal Emperor's soul was extremely anxious and planned to return to his body at all costs and fight the natural disaster for the last time.

But he knew very well in his heart that even so, he might not be a match for the current natural disaster.

"Hmph! Tianming, even without the luck shield, you still can't escape the fate of death today!"

Xia Mingtai sneered and controlled the natural disaster to punch Xu Tianjiao again.

But at this moment.

Dozens of graceful figures suddenly appeared in this already shattered starry sky like a dream.

They have light and graceful figures, and their clothes flutter in the wind.

Each of them exudes a unique and powerful aura, as dazzling as a star.

"boom!"

Dozens of attacks hit the natural disaster like thunder.

"This is... the power of the ancient gods!"

Xia Mingtai was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of "cracking, crackling" was clearly heard in his ears.

I saw the metal shell of the natural disaster that was originally as solid as a rock.

It actually spread out at a speed visible to the naked eye, with fine cracks spreading rapidly like a spider web.

……

The woman in the lead had snow-white hair and a face so beautiful that she looked like she had walked out of a painting.

Her eyes were firm and resolute.

In his hand he held a long sword that emitted a soft glow.

"Master..."

Xu Tianjiao's face was full of surprise.

Because this white-haired woman was none other than his master's aunt Ji Ruxue.

He glanced quickly...

"Zhishui, Qingcheng, Baiqian..."

Xu Tianjiao murmured to herself, her eyes filled with complicated expressions.