Crying city.
The huge nest is like a lonely peak.
Deep in the cave, the originally huge shadows had been torn into thousands of afterimages, and the dense hand, feet, sharp teeth, and vertical pupils were all nailed to various positions by arrows, sword energy, sword intent, curses, poisonous stings...
The many arms that were originally stretched like flowers were scattered.
Phantoms of all sizes floated in the air, like bubbles with dull colors.
With the explosion of one attacking formation after another, the original body of Xindian quickly faded away.
The hands, feet, sharp teeth, and vertical pupils quickly disappeared, and his breath swayed violently like a candle in the wind.
The dim bubbles in the void were as if they were hit hard and shattered!
As these memory fragments collapsed, the entire nest was bizarre.
In a moment, five human races fell to the ground and showed their bodies.
The other human races disappeared, but they were all annihilated with the memory fragments, leaving no trace, as if they had never existed in the world.
Among the five living human races, the middle ones were golden armor and bright, with true fire. The traces of armor were covered with countless bones, blood stains, and brains, splashing all over their bodies. The bloody aura soared into the sky. The arms holding the weapon were already trembling slightly due to extreme fatigue, but their eyes were still as bright as torches. As they looked around, the cold light shone everywhere, like a sharp blade shaking in their hearts.
The extremely fierce murderous aura lingers around the body, lingering, almost as real as it is.
Under the golden armor, you can vaguely see that his face is extremely aging and his gorgeous hair is the method used before, which briefly awakened the leaders of the real fire in many human races at the cost of aging for thousands of years.
Not far from the leader, the cup was sitting on the ground, gasping for breath. At this moment, he was also covered in bruises and many white bones appeared naked, which was terrifying.
Next to him was a human race with the same scarred hair. The long-haired man was a woman with a cold expression. Although he could still stand at this moment, he was just relying on weapons and blood flowed out through the gaps of his armor.
Not far away, a human race had a pale face and fell to the ground with weak strength. His sword was full of sharpness, as if he was a famous sword with great temper. His sharpness was revealed, his hair could be broken, and his figure was still upright. However, blood flowed out from the seven orifices, quickly spreading across his neck.
Its breath was weak and almost cut off. The natal sword fell to its knees. The sharp sword that used to be magnificent and rushing thousands of miles was dull at this moment, as if it was burnt porcelain, covered with fine cracks.
It’s Gu Miao!
The beautiful skirt was soaked in blood at this moment, and the blue hair was like a cloud. He was standing behind Gu Miao, with his slender palms pressing on his vest. The immortal power surged and continued to inject into Gu Miao's body to heal his wounds.
However, Gu Miao's injuries were extremely heavy. No matter how Kong Meng activated the immortal power, it could not stop his vitality from withering.
The blood ticked at first, and in a blink of an eye, it was like a stream gurgling, with a huge vitality passing by quickly.
Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough... Gu Miao suddenly let out a violent cough, blood surged in his mouth, and the front of the golden armor was dyed red in an instant, and the whole body was filled with death, as if a layer of gray-black smoke rose.
Kong Meng frowned, Gu Miao was so hurt!
Even with her current terrifying cultivation, she can't save the other party!
Reward on merit...
I don’t know what’s going on, but her contribution is obviously just average, but after chanting the name of the king, the cultivation strength improved is the most exaggerated of all the Mahayana practices!
On the contrary, Gu Miao's strength has not improved much. In this battle, he used all means and relied on his rock-solid will and sword heart to barely support it to the present...
At this time, the leader glanced around, his eyes fell on Gu Miao and Kong Meng, shook his head slightly, and said very directly: It's useless.
Your only way to survive now is to get the fate of "heart-devouring treason".
We have five people.
There are five opportunities in total.
You can't hold on for long, you can start the first time.
Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough... Cough cough cough... Gu Miao As soon as he spoke, he immediately coughed violently again, and then he asked hoarsely: What should I do?
Not far away, the jar said hoarsely: Recalling the most painful thing you once had.
Then, look back...
If you win, you will still be you, and this is also a great fortune.
If you lose, you are not you...
He picked up the weapon placed beside him and wiped it slowly, and we would not hold back.
Upon hearing this, Gu Miao nodded and then said: OK... cough cough...
‘Chang Meng’, stop.
Kong Meng frowned, but didn't say much, slowly lowered his arms and retreated.
Seeing this, the leader, Guan and the human woman immediately burst out, locking Gu Miao firmly.
Without the suppression of Kong Meng's immortal power, Gu Miao's injuries worsened in an instant.
He didn't hesitate and immediately recalled the most painful thing in his life...
The next moment, Gu Miao felt a cold and slender arm pressing on his shoulder.
Gu Miao turned around immediately, and the surrounding scenery changed in an instant.
He saw himself standing in a familiar quiet room. The quiet room was spacious and high, with the four walls and roofs shining with the unique patterns and luster of the ten thousand refined iron.
It also carved with dense defensive cloud seals, which looked as solid as gold.
However, the entire quiet room was filled with tiny sword marks, like ants walking by, like spring nibbling leaves. Every trace was very shallow and very weak.
It seems like it is just an accidental point, but when it gathers together, it is like a stormy wave, majestic surging, with a momentum of destroying the world!
Even though it was a very long time, Gu Miao still felt ache in his heart, and he almost didn't dare or could not turn his eyes to the top of the quiet room.
This quiet room was once extremely familiar with, but over the long years, it was deliberately covered with dust... This is his master's quiet room!
These sword marks in the room are his master’s signature sword intent!
His master was once a genius of Hanan Sword Sect, and he had an extremely brilliant era.
Gu Miao joined Han An Sword Sect when he was young, and was favored by his master for his qualifications. However, when he was young, his temperament was far less steady than he is now, but frivolous.
Relying on his outstanding talent, Gu Miao had no intention of studying the profound and obscure sword skills, and even sneered at repeatedly practicing some basic sword techniques.
The only motivation for his learning sword at that time was that he was attracted by the handsome sword cultivator's moves and handsome figure, which could be used to win the favor of his sisters...
In order not to waste a piece of uncensored jade, to calm down and practice swords, and to prevent him from missing the most critical growth period, his master worked hard and even accepted the second disciple without flawlessly.
At that time, Gu Miao knew that his master was dedicated to him, but he didn't care.
The relationship between the master and the disciple is very deep, just like the close relatives of father and son. It is not a rare exception for his master to treat him well.
Besides, his master is so powerful and has a very long life span, so it seems understandable that he is lazy for a while.
After he has enough fun and is almost at ease, he will learn swords carefully and inherit his master's legacy. There is no problem.
But I didn’t expect that the master would suddenly fall when he was hitting the Hedao period!
The master in my impression is so outstanding and powerful, like a big tree with lush branches and leaves, sheltering him from wind and rain, teaching him to cultivate his true nature... In the young Gu Miao subconscious, the master seemed to be by his side and standing behind him all the time.
He never thought that he would stop the Hedao period of countless geniuses, and would also stop his master.
Before he knew it, Gu Miao was already in tears.
He finally turned his head and looked up.
There was simply a low table and a futon.
The familiar figure sat cross-legged in the cushion, and the flying sword was placed horizontally on his knees. It was no longer as clear and bleak as before, and it was completely unintentional.
The master's head was lowered, and his vitality also dissipated, and his remains were like a sand tower collapsed, and he was about to disappear inch by inch.
On the low table, there were jade slips made shortly after.
There is no need to read it. Gu Miao also knows that it records Master’s lifelong experience in swordsmanship, experience in the enemy, secret opportunities, and secret keys of the private warehouse... The last jade slip was not recorded, but it was Master’s experience of failing to impact the Hedao period. It was a hasty record of his dying experience, and he had already fallen before it was completed.
Gu Miao seemed to have returned to the afternoon long years ago. He stretched out his hand as before, trying to keep his master's legacy.
However, the remains were destroyed like gravel collapsed, and they were so quiet, disappearing in front of him without leaving any trace.
In the end, only the robe that Master usually wore, his inspiration disappeared and he fell to the ground.
The sound of tears falling from the front of the walls sounded slightly, and the sword marks that were filled with thousands of swords suddenly jumped up on the walls, above the head, and on the ground, and together with the almost real pain that filled the room, it turned into dense white palms, grabbing Gu Miao.
Countless palms grabbed the lower part, as if a huge bloody mouth was opened in the void, trying to swallow Gu Miao in one bite!
Gu Miao seemed to be unaware of it, tears filled the whole face, and his eyes were looking at the robe behind the low table without blinking.
The cold air approached quickly, and the nearest palm was about to stroke his face.
Just as Xindian was about to swallow it, Gu Miao's expression suddenly became extremely calm.
His master has only two wishes in his life.
First, teach him to become a talent; second, it is the great way!
Once the master has left, his last wish is Gu Miao’s wish!
Therefore, from then on, he changed his mind, abandoned all the emotions and feelings, and was obsessed with swordsmanship. In the years that followed, his cultivation level rose steadily.
Finally, he entered the tribulation period in Panya Realm, and immediately entered the Mahayana and entered the floating life... The past is gone, and the young and young maniacs, the regrets, and the mistakes of the past cannot be restored.
The only thing that can be compensated is ascending to immortality!
Master!Gu Miao looked at the robe and muttered to himself, your teachings will never be forgotten!
After the words came to an end, 30,000 sword energy was born out of thin air!
brush!
The sword lights intertwined like thunder, thundering brightly, cleaning the entire quiet room.
The sharp edge burst into fury, and the void instantly turned into powder.
All the claws, together with the four walls of the quiet room, were shattered, like a shadow, and the Heart-Devouring Treasure was instantly cut!
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Netherworld.
In the void above the Crying City.
The throne is towering, and Kui Lie finally sits upright.
His eyes passed through the gaps of Liú Beads and looked into the distance.
The first of the thirteen cities of Youdu, Youdu City!
Thousands of thunder are falling, like a vast sea of thunder, trying to destroy all living beings and things.
The already dark and confused Youdu City is now shrouded in a thick black smoke. The pure and dead aura soaked the entire city, deep and cold, surging and roaring, fighting against the heavenly tribulation.
At this time, a figure in a casual shirt and holding an elephant scepter appeared quietly. He bowed and said in a deep voice: Pay a visit to the 'king'!
The war has ended.
The team that attacked Yingshengjue, "Lu", "Qi" and "Ji" survived, and the immortal responsibilities were already under the control of "Lu".
The team that attacked the "Crying Bull" survived, and the "Crying Bull" had been killed.
The team that attacked Xiaojue, "Zhong" survived, but Xiaojue has been killed.
The troops that attacked the "Shumengwu" were wiped out and died together with the "Shumengwu".
The team that fought against the "Heart-Devouring Bull" survived, "Ji Jiang", "Jin Meng", "Jiang Meng", and "Gu Miao" survived, and the immortal position was under the control of "Gu Miao".
The troops that attacked the "Misturbation" were wiped out. The "Misturbation" was not killed, but they also suffered a great blow. At least for a hundred years, they could no longer lure and kill our descendants.
The team that attacked the 'Bian Po juvenile'...
Finally, Kui Lie listened quietly.
The underworld is too big and exists for a long time. The species of treacherous are extremely huge.
This time, the main purpose of the human race is to respond to the voice, cry, laugh, dream talk, and heart-devouring...
At present, these five kinds of cunning have been destroyed, and the immortal abilities that Yingsheng cunning and Cunning are obtained have been won. This battle is a great victory!
However, the casualties of the human race are also extremely heavy...
The Lord of the Netherworld was trapped by the heavenly tribulation and failed to take charge of the center.
Otherwise... this battle would not have ended in such a short time.
In addition, the Lord of the Cialis City did not show up from beginning to end...
The remaining cunnings will be wiped out after killing Jianmu.
By then, not only the Crying City, but also the entire Thirteen City of Youhu City will be flattened by the human race!
Thinking of this, Kui Lie's voice was dull: I returned to the court!
Subordinates immediately salute: Follow the king's orders!
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The prehistoric.
The yellow sand is long, and the red gold is magnificent.
The shadow of the dunes is stretched a little bit.
The golden crow sinks westward, and the sun gradually fades away.
Pei Ling's replica body maintained a posture of standing in the air, motionless and staring.
Fuqiong sat cross-legged in the air beside him, his eyes closed slightly, and his qi flowed around him, but he was practicing.
Suddenly, an extremely terrifying aura approached quickly here!
Aware of the crisis, Fuqiong immediately opened his eyes and looked forward.
I saw a huge insect like a mountain climbing rapidly above the desert, its body was ulcerated, and blood was gushing, and countless vertical pupils were dying.
Fuqiong felt a buzzing sound in his mind, and blood immediately flowed from his eyes. He quickly closed his eyes and did not dare to look directly at him.
He is an alien immortal!
Fuqiong's expression instantly became extremely solemn.
Pei Ling is in a wrong state now. He alone cannot be the opponent of the immortal!
But now, we can't escape!
Ten days have not yet fallen, and the great sun's true fire fills the entire earth. As long as he leaves Pei Ling's ten feet of space, he will be immediately burned into ashes by the true fire!
No, even ashes cannot be left behind...
In this situation, I can only fight to the death. If I can delay a breath, I will be able to wait until Pei Ling wakes up and will have the vitality...
Just as he was thinking, all the vertical pupils on the bank of the immortal turned around in a flash and looked at the embroidered handkerchief like a white cloud in Pei Ling's hand.
The next moment, the remnant immortal seemed to smell something very dangerous, and quickly escaped under the guidance of instinct.
When Fuqiong noticed that the alien immortals left directly, he was stunned.
During this day, several alien immortals were already attracted here because of their living aura.
But for some reason, shortly after these alien immortals appeared, they escaped for no reason...
It's like Pei Ling is like something that makes those alien immortals very afraid...
Thinking of this, Fuqiong immediately looked at Pei Ling's palm, holding a snow-white embroidered handkerchief with exquisite texture in his hand.
This doesn't look like a treasure, but Pei Ling only has this external object, which is incompatible with his aura.
Of course, whether it is because of the embroidered handkerchief or not, there is something to be sure now that Pei Ling is very safe!
Fuqiong glanced at the missing back of the immortal in the distance, then looked up and looked into the sky.
It's almost dark!
After dark, I immediately began to explore this prehistoric world.
Once you encounter danger, you will immediately return to Pei Ling...
Make up your mind and start sitting cross-legged and practicing again, waiting patiently.
Time passed by bit by bit, and soon, all the ten major suns sank into the horizon, and the skylight was completely swallowed up.
The darkness enveloped the earth, and the hot breath disappeared at a rapid speed.
At the same time, a bloody moon quietly emerged.
The moon is scarlet and there are countless emperors and flowing juices hidden in it, carrying thousands of golden threads, pouring down.
On the desolate land, countless branches and leaves were born with a bang!
The dense plants and trees greedily sucked the Emperor's Liquor, and in a blink of an eye, they had grown from a tender bud to a towering tree.
As many flowers, plants and vines grow, strands of water vapor gather and drip, and the sound of water gradually sounds in the forest, gurgling and rushing and joy.
The rustling sound sounded, and the breath of many creatures came from all directions...
Looking at this grand scene, Fuqiong conquers his skills and stands quietly beside Pei Ling.
After a moment, the forests were vast and lush, the mountains and forests were lush and the fields were fertile.
The streams, waterfalls and vast rivers are all formed.
As you can see at the very end, you can't see any traces of the yellow sand that can't grow in the sky during the day.
Fuqiong waited by Pei Ling for a while, but there was no abnormality. He was about to explore the surrounding illusion when a sound of kicking and stomping footsteps suddenly came from the void not far away.
He immediately looked in the sound and saw a woman in white coming in the air with one step and three waves.
His skirt is like snow, elegant and elegant as clouds, with gorgeous and noble appearance, and a hidden soft look. It looks extremely perfect and has a world-famous look.
The nine tails behind him are fluffy, lined up like screens, wandering slowly with the pace, just like the rippling moonlight of later generations.
It’s the Nine-tailed Fairy Fox!
Fuqiong was immediately extremely alert, and as soon as blood and tears flowed out of his eyes, he hurriedly wanted to withdraw his gaze.
However, his eyes seemed to be stuck to the Nine-tailed Immortal Fox by invisible power, and could not be moved at all!
Fuqiong's expression was struggling, almost ferocious, but after just a moment, his face relaxed, revealing a depressed look.
Feng Rong's mouth curled slightly, with a smile that turned upside down from all living beings. Her charming eyes stared straight at Pei Ling's replica, but she didn't even look at Fuqiong next to her.
He gradually approached and spoke with a sweet voice: Human race, I have been waiting for you in Qingqiu for a whole day and night.
I think about you day and night, and I can't sleep.
Why haven't you found me yet?
Pei Ling's replica was motionless and there was no response.
Feng Rong No surprises, He already knew that this was just the law of the human race...
While thinking, He had already walked to Pei Ling's replica body. The distance between the two was extremely close, and the windy voice was beautiful and he said with a smile: Tonight, I will wait for you in Qingqiu.
Your body must pass by earlier.
As he said that, He raised his hand and picked a flower stained with night dew from his long loose hair. The flower was magnificent in color, with patterns on it. In the twists and turns, he outlined the silhouette of a nine-tailed fox, emitting a rich fragrance.
Feng Rong stuffed the flower into Pei Ling's replica body with the embroidered handkerchief, and then turned and left.
Fuqiong looked obsessed with his eyes, his eyes were distracted, and hesitated to keep up with him without any hesitation.
Step, step, step...
The subtle footsteps disappeared, and the two were one in front and one behind, and soon disappeared into the night.
The long wind comes from a distance, shaking the forests.
With the sound of waves, the moon is as bright as blood. Pei Ling's replica body stands alone in the air, moving, like a sculpture.
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Netherworld.
Twilight City.
The city lord's mansion.
Secret place.
In the quiet room under the lake, an extremely vicious punishment has just ended.
Pei Ling's collar was slightly open, and she sat upright on the throne with a golden sword, holding Pianya with her left hand, and Mogui on the right.
The two female fairies were now rolling their eyes, jutting their tongues outwards, and raising their mouths, showing extremely abnormal smiles.
At this moment, Pei Ling couldn't help but show a sad face.
Can't delay any more!
You must go and save Kong Meng immediately!
Just as he was thinking, he suddenly realized that there were two positions of the four chess pieces in the underworld, and suddenly overlapped with all the chess pieces outside the underworld!
Pei Ling was stunned. The four chess pieces in the underworld, one was Mo Gui beside him; the other was the disaster that he had gone nowhere; the other two were Senior Kong Meng and Senior Gu Miao.
The two chess pieces that suddenly moved at the moment corresponded to Senior Kong Meng and Senior Gu Miao!
this……
Before he could save Senior Kong Meng, Senior Kong Meng had already escaped from the Netherworld?
Well……
This is definitely not because his speed is too slow, but because the Netherworld is so dangerous!
He accidentally fell into the hands of the Golden Immortal of the Ghost Clan, and is still tortured and unable to escape...
While thinking about this, Pei Ling hit Pianya again, and asked in a voice transmission: How many golden immortals are there in the underworld?
How many immortal kings are there?
How many immortals are there?
Pianya snorted patiently, then quickly reacted and scolded angrily: Human race!
You dare to be so rampant, you can't know how to live or die!
I want to make you worse than death...
As soon as he finished speaking, Pei Ling suddenly felt fascinated and was about to die...
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The prehistoric.
Between the mountains, the waterfall rumbles.
By the deep pool, giant trees are towering and vines are piled up. In the shadows in the forest, a dark vortex appears. In a blink of an eye, it turns into a huge portal with a light golden color.
As soon as the portal appeared, a heavy dead spirit gushed out!
Soon, a human race with broken golden armor, covered in blood, but aura like a dragon, stepped out of it with great strides.
Then there are the second and third human races...
All the human race were covered in dust and blood, but their aura was extremely strong, and they were all above the Taoist Immortal.
The sky, the lonely and the wine are all in it.
Gu Miao was seriously injured before, but now he has recovered almost.
He was originally killed by Xinyu, and ordinary means could not be cured at all, but after occupying Xinyu's immortal rank, Xinyu's law became his law!
Not only has his injuries recovered most of his time, but his cultivation strength is also further.
This time, he won the battle for Tao, because of the treacherous heart-devouring and dying, and his strength is not one in ten; the second is... He was born in a prosperous era when the human race was in charge of the world. He joined the Han An Sword Sect, one of the nine major sects that the human race held the great ears. He practiced swordsmanship since childhood. Deep in his heart, the most painful thing was that the young man was ignorant and missed his time with his master...
Compared with the human race of this era, his painful experience is simply not worth mentioning.
Sword cultivator specializes in swords and is sincere in swords, and has the most firm nature.
In a sense, Gu Miao's nature just restrains the heart-devouring treacherous!
Not long after, more than thirty human races had already emerged from the Danjin Portal. The next moment, the portal immediately dispersed.
The passage from Netherworld to the prehistoric world is closed.
These thirty human races were all surviving monks in the battle to attack the Crying City.
Apart from them, nothing happened to the human race in charge of ferrying in the underworld.
However, perhaps for the purpose of ferrying the immortal rank or for some other reason, those human races have never left the underworld...
Seeing that there were all the people, a figure in a casual shirt and holding an elephant scepter appeared quietly.
It is the human race that reported to Zhong Kui Lie before.
The figure in the shirt looked at the many human races in front of him and said with a sigh: In this battle, the five major "business" of "response voice", "crying voice", "smile voice", "dream voice", and "heart-devouring" were either killed, or the immortal positions were taken away, and the rest of the "business" were injured or fled, and it was difficult to become a climate.
The descendants of our tribe no longer have to eat blood from the underworld because of crying, laughing, dreaming, answering, or looking back!
From now on, my descendants will be free to laugh, scold, cry and joke!
Our human race will win!!!
More than thirty human races burst into earth-shaking voices: Great victory!A big victory!A big victory!!!
The forests were shaking, the waterfalls were trembling, and the magnificent fighting spirit was rising, as if it was a substantial sharp blade, upright the world!
Across a thousand miles, countless creatures lie dormant, not daring to act rashly!
The figure in the silly shirt couldn't help but smile on his face, and then he returned to his integrity and quickly said: Go back now!
The reward of the ‘King’ will not disappear until tomorrow’s sunrise.
In addition, the two people who received the Immortal Position this time followed me to meet and prepare to participate in the task of killing Jianmu!
Upon hearing this, Gu Miao was stunned. Their main purpose was to climb Jianmu to become an immortal.
Once the sword starts, it means that their path to ascension to immortality is about to fail!
Thinking of this, Gu Miao quickly came to his senses and immediately sent a voice to Kong Meng: "Yingshengzhuo" is dead, and next, we can talk from the air.
I am now participating in the task of Zhan Jianmu, and I should be able to know the specific time of Zhan Jianmu soon!
Kong Meng nodded immediately. One of their purposes was to know the time to kill Jianmu...
She quickly sent a voice and replied: There are two more missions behind the mission of Entering the Netherworld.
One is escort; the other is killing Jianmu.
Since you have participated in the task of killing Jianmu, after I returned to the village, I immediately went to pick up the task of escorting me.
These two tasks obviously involve the secret of the war in the prehistoric world, which is very important to us!
Next, I will contact Pei Ling.
Be sure to climb Jianmu before Jianmu is cut off!
Gu Miao nodded, and then said nothing more. He walked to the figure in the secret clothes with another monk who came out of the crowd.
The figure in the silk shirt and the robe robe squirted, and the three of them disappeared in an instant.
Seeing this, among the remaining human race, an older human race said in a deep voice: Let’s go!
As soon as he finished speaking, the human race immediately headed in one direction, while the other races followed one after another.
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The prehistoric.
The bloody moon sets westward, and the moonlight is as bright as it is.
The forests are vast and undulating like mountains.
The gurgling streams wind among the mountains, the water vapor is abundant, and the dispersion is fresh.
Pei Ling's replica body stood in the air, and his mysterious shirt was repeatedly torn by the night wind, making a sound, but his face did not change at all.
Suddenly, an extremely dim passage appeared behind him.
An extremely strong dead aura whizzed out of the passage.
The originally very dense forest below withered and withered in an instant, and died on the spot.
The passage opened wider and wider, and gradually, a terrifying and terrifying sense of passion permeated it.
Soon, two human figures stepped out of the passage.
Ten magnificent suns were floating above one of the figures, and the red and golden light shone on the night, making the creatures near them terrified and hiding.
Just after leaving the Netherworld and entering the prehistoric realm, Pei Ling thought about it, and in the ten great suns, he immediately withdrew his sea of consciousness.
The extremely dim passage behind him disappeared immediately.
At this time, Mo Gui suddenly said angrily: Those female ghosts are powerful and control my Taoist body every time...
Pei Ling nodded quickly and said in agreement: The torture of the Ghost Clan is really too dangerous!
This time I almost fell into the underworld and could never come out!
While speaking, his palms were clumsy and hugged Mo Gui's slender waist.
Not only did Mo Gui not have any intention of struggling, he went closer to his arms.
So, the two of them were tacitly informed, Pei Ling took advantage without restraint, and Mo Gui took advantage without knowing it...
At the same time, Pei Ling's motionless replica body immediately turned around under his control, turned into a pure law and sank into his body.
A white cloud-like embroidered handkerchief and a fresh flower fell from the air and flew to Pei Ling to stop.
Immediately afterwards, the embroidered handkerchief developed and exposed a line of cloud seals embroidered with silk threads on it: Since you see a gentleman, why don’t you like it?The green clouds are in a turquoise style, I invite you to meet you.
Afterwards, the beautiful flower swayed slightly, and the petals flew, as if they were pointing in a certain direction.
These two things, as well as the content of Yunzhuan, were obviously from women.
Moreover, Qingqiu...
Judging from the prehistoric situation he learned from Pianya not long ago, Qingqiu is the place where the nine-tailed foxes are occupied...
What's wrong with the Nine-tailed Fox looking for him?
Also, Senior Zisai is missing...
The spider demon immortal's remains are also gone...
They were all kidnapped by the Nine-tailed Fox?
Just as he was thinking, Mo Gui suddenly asked with some breath: "Kongmeng"... "Kongmeng" is now... where is it?
When will I, we... go to find her?
Upon hearing this, Pei Ling immediately came to his senses.
good!
You have to find Senior Kong Meng immediately!
After finding Senior Kong Meng, go find Senior Wangyi.
As for Senior Zisai... Senior Zisai should be very safe now. After he meets Senior Kong Meng and Senior Junyi, it is not too late to look for Senior Zisai...
Thinking of this, Pei Ling was about to reply, but suddenly noticed something. His hands stopped immediately and instantly sorted out his robe and Mo Gui. His expression was serious and solemn, as if he was a gentleman who was calm and noble and honest.
The next moment, a figure in a silhouette quietly appeared in the void in front of them.
He held an elephant tablet in his hand and looked straight, which was the subordinate of Zhong Kui Lie.
The figure in the underwear looked at Pei Ling, and his voice softly said: My name is "Taitu", and he is a subordinate of the "King".
At the order of the king, I invited you to come and discuss the matter of killing Jianmu.
king ?
The king of man ends up with Kui Lie!
The ancestor of the Ryukeng Dynasty!
Pei Ling immediately reacted without hesitation, nodded with a solemn expression, and responded solemnly: OK!
Seeing Pei Ling agreeing, the figure in the silk shirt did not hesitate at all and immediately made a simple trick.
The three of them disappeared from the void in an instant.
The vast moonlight shines thousands of miles, and the blood splashes, the forests are surging, the long wind is surging, like stormy waves, suddenly rising.
The huge nest is like a lonely peak.
Deep in the cave, the originally huge shadows had been torn into thousands of afterimages, and the dense hand, feet, sharp teeth, and vertical pupils were all nailed to various positions by arrows, sword energy, sword intent, curses, poisonous stings...
The many arms that were originally stretched like flowers were scattered.
Phantoms of all sizes floated in the air, like bubbles with dull colors.
With the explosion of one attacking formation after another, the original body of Xindian quickly faded away.
The hands, feet, sharp teeth, and vertical pupils quickly disappeared, and his breath swayed violently like a candle in the wind.
The dim bubbles in the void were as if they were hit hard and shattered!
As these memory fragments collapsed, the entire nest was bizarre.
In a moment, five human races fell to the ground and showed their bodies.
The other human races disappeared, but they were all annihilated with the memory fragments, leaving no trace, as if they had never existed in the world.
Among the five living human races, the middle ones were golden armor and bright, with true fire. The traces of armor were covered with countless bones, blood stains, and brains, splashing all over their bodies. The bloody aura soared into the sky. The arms holding the weapon were already trembling slightly due to extreme fatigue, but their eyes were still as bright as torches. As they looked around, the cold light shone everywhere, like a sharp blade shaking in their hearts.
The extremely fierce murderous aura lingers around the body, lingering, almost as real as it is.
Under the golden armor, you can vaguely see that his face is extremely aging and his gorgeous hair is the method used before, which briefly awakened the leaders of the real fire in many human races at the cost of aging for thousands of years.
Not far from the leader, the cup was sitting on the ground, gasping for breath. At this moment, he was also covered in bruises and many white bones appeared naked, which was terrifying.
Next to him was a human race with the same scarred hair. The long-haired man was a woman with a cold expression. Although he could still stand at this moment, he was just relying on weapons and blood flowed out through the gaps of his armor.
Not far away, a human race had a pale face and fell to the ground with weak strength. His sword was full of sharpness, as if he was a famous sword with great temper. His sharpness was revealed, his hair could be broken, and his figure was still upright. However, blood flowed out from the seven orifices, quickly spreading across his neck.
Its breath was weak and almost cut off. The natal sword fell to its knees. The sharp sword that used to be magnificent and rushing thousands of miles was dull at this moment, as if it was burnt porcelain, covered with fine cracks.
It’s Gu Miao!
The beautiful skirt was soaked in blood at this moment, and the blue hair was like a cloud. He was standing behind Gu Miao, with his slender palms pressing on his vest. The immortal power surged and continued to inject into Gu Miao's body to heal his wounds.
However, Gu Miao's injuries were extremely heavy. No matter how Kong Meng activated the immortal power, it could not stop his vitality from withering.
The blood ticked at first, and in a blink of an eye, it was like a stream gurgling, with a huge vitality passing by quickly.
Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough... Gu Miao suddenly let out a violent cough, blood surged in his mouth, and the front of the golden armor was dyed red in an instant, and the whole body was filled with death, as if a layer of gray-black smoke rose.
Kong Meng frowned, Gu Miao was so hurt!
Even with her current terrifying cultivation, she can't save the other party!
Reward on merit...
I don’t know what’s going on, but her contribution is obviously just average, but after chanting the name of the king, the cultivation strength improved is the most exaggerated of all the Mahayana practices!
On the contrary, Gu Miao's strength has not improved much. In this battle, he used all means and relied on his rock-solid will and sword heart to barely support it to the present...
At this time, the leader glanced around, his eyes fell on Gu Miao and Kong Meng, shook his head slightly, and said very directly: It's useless.
Your only way to survive now is to get the fate of "heart-devouring treason".
We have five people.
There are five opportunities in total.
You can't hold on for long, you can start the first time.
Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough... Cough cough cough... Gu Miao As soon as he spoke, he immediately coughed violently again, and then he asked hoarsely: What should I do?
Not far away, the jar said hoarsely: Recalling the most painful thing you once had.
Then, look back...
If you win, you will still be you, and this is also a great fortune.
If you lose, you are not you...
He picked up the weapon placed beside him and wiped it slowly, and we would not hold back.
Upon hearing this, Gu Miao nodded and then said: OK... cough cough...
‘Chang Meng’, stop.
Kong Meng frowned, but didn't say much, slowly lowered his arms and retreated.
Seeing this, the leader, Guan and the human woman immediately burst out, locking Gu Miao firmly.
Without the suppression of Kong Meng's immortal power, Gu Miao's injuries worsened in an instant.
He didn't hesitate and immediately recalled the most painful thing in his life...
The next moment, Gu Miao felt a cold and slender arm pressing on his shoulder.
Gu Miao turned around immediately, and the surrounding scenery changed in an instant.
He saw himself standing in a familiar quiet room. The quiet room was spacious and high, with the four walls and roofs shining with the unique patterns and luster of the ten thousand refined iron.
It also carved with dense defensive cloud seals, which looked as solid as gold.
However, the entire quiet room was filled with tiny sword marks, like ants walking by, like spring nibbling leaves. Every trace was very shallow and very weak.
It seems like it is just an accidental point, but when it gathers together, it is like a stormy wave, majestic surging, with a momentum of destroying the world!
Even though it was a very long time, Gu Miao still felt ache in his heart, and he almost didn't dare or could not turn his eyes to the top of the quiet room.
This quiet room was once extremely familiar with, but over the long years, it was deliberately covered with dust... This is his master's quiet room!
These sword marks in the room are his master’s signature sword intent!
His master was once a genius of Hanan Sword Sect, and he had an extremely brilliant era.
Gu Miao joined Han An Sword Sect when he was young, and was favored by his master for his qualifications. However, when he was young, his temperament was far less steady than he is now, but frivolous.
Relying on his outstanding talent, Gu Miao had no intention of studying the profound and obscure sword skills, and even sneered at repeatedly practicing some basic sword techniques.
The only motivation for his learning sword at that time was that he was attracted by the handsome sword cultivator's moves and handsome figure, which could be used to win the favor of his sisters...
In order not to waste a piece of uncensored jade, to calm down and practice swords, and to prevent him from missing the most critical growth period, his master worked hard and even accepted the second disciple without flawlessly.
At that time, Gu Miao knew that his master was dedicated to him, but he didn't care.
The relationship between the master and the disciple is very deep, just like the close relatives of father and son. It is not a rare exception for his master to treat him well.
Besides, his master is so powerful and has a very long life span, so it seems understandable that he is lazy for a while.
After he has enough fun and is almost at ease, he will learn swords carefully and inherit his master's legacy. There is no problem.
But I didn’t expect that the master would suddenly fall when he was hitting the Hedao period!
The master in my impression is so outstanding and powerful, like a big tree with lush branches and leaves, sheltering him from wind and rain, teaching him to cultivate his true nature... In the young Gu Miao subconscious, the master seemed to be by his side and standing behind him all the time.
He never thought that he would stop the Hedao period of countless geniuses, and would also stop his master.
Before he knew it, Gu Miao was already in tears.
He finally turned his head and looked up.
There was simply a low table and a futon.
The familiar figure sat cross-legged in the cushion, and the flying sword was placed horizontally on his knees. It was no longer as clear and bleak as before, and it was completely unintentional.
The master's head was lowered, and his vitality also dissipated, and his remains were like a sand tower collapsed, and he was about to disappear inch by inch.
On the low table, there were jade slips made shortly after.
There is no need to read it. Gu Miao also knows that it records Master’s lifelong experience in swordsmanship, experience in the enemy, secret opportunities, and secret keys of the private warehouse... The last jade slip was not recorded, but it was Master’s experience of failing to impact the Hedao period. It was a hasty record of his dying experience, and he had already fallen before it was completed.
Gu Miao seemed to have returned to the afternoon long years ago. He stretched out his hand as before, trying to keep his master's legacy.
However, the remains were destroyed like gravel collapsed, and they were so quiet, disappearing in front of him without leaving any trace.
In the end, only the robe that Master usually wore, his inspiration disappeared and he fell to the ground.
The sound of tears falling from the front of the walls sounded slightly, and the sword marks that were filled with thousands of swords suddenly jumped up on the walls, above the head, and on the ground, and together with the almost real pain that filled the room, it turned into dense white palms, grabbing Gu Miao.
Countless palms grabbed the lower part, as if a huge bloody mouth was opened in the void, trying to swallow Gu Miao in one bite!
Gu Miao seemed to be unaware of it, tears filled the whole face, and his eyes were looking at the robe behind the low table without blinking.
The cold air approached quickly, and the nearest palm was about to stroke his face.
Just as Xindian was about to swallow it, Gu Miao's expression suddenly became extremely calm.
His master has only two wishes in his life.
First, teach him to become a talent; second, it is the great way!
Once the master has left, his last wish is Gu Miao’s wish!
Therefore, from then on, he changed his mind, abandoned all the emotions and feelings, and was obsessed with swordsmanship. In the years that followed, his cultivation level rose steadily.
Finally, he entered the tribulation period in Panya Realm, and immediately entered the Mahayana and entered the floating life... The past is gone, and the young and young maniacs, the regrets, and the mistakes of the past cannot be restored.
The only thing that can be compensated is ascending to immortality!
Master!Gu Miao looked at the robe and muttered to himself, your teachings will never be forgotten!
After the words came to an end, 30,000 sword energy was born out of thin air!
brush!
The sword lights intertwined like thunder, thundering brightly, cleaning the entire quiet room.
The sharp edge burst into fury, and the void instantly turned into powder.
All the claws, together with the four walls of the quiet room, were shattered, like a shadow, and the Heart-Devouring Treasure was instantly cut!
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Netherworld.
In the void above the Crying City.
The throne is towering, and Kui Lie finally sits upright.
His eyes passed through the gaps of Liú Beads and looked into the distance.
The first of the thirteen cities of Youdu, Youdu City!
Thousands of thunder are falling, like a vast sea of thunder, trying to destroy all living beings and things.
The already dark and confused Youdu City is now shrouded in a thick black smoke. The pure and dead aura soaked the entire city, deep and cold, surging and roaring, fighting against the heavenly tribulation.
At this time, a figure in a casual shirt and holding an elephant scepter appeared quietly. He bowed and said in a deep voice: Pay a visit to the 'king'!
The war has ended.
The team that attacked Yingshengjue, "Lu", "Qi" and "Ji" survived, and the immortal responsibilities were already under the control of "Lu".
The team that attacked the "Crying Bull" survived, and the "Crying Bull" had been killed.
The team that attacked Xiaojue, "Zhong" survived, but Xiaojue has been killed.
The troops that attacked the "Shumengwu" were wiped out and died together with the "Shumengwu".
The team that fought against the "Heart-Devouring Bull" survived, "Ji Jiang", "Jin Meng", "Jiang Meng", and "Gu Miao" survived, and the immortal position was under the control of "Gu Miao".
The troops that attacked the "Misturbation" were wiped out. The "Misturbation" was not killed, but they also suffered a great blow. At least for a hundred years, they could no longer lure and kill our descendants.
The team that attacked the 'Bian Po juvenile'...
Finally, Kui Lie listened quietly.
The underworld is too big and exists for a long time. The species of treacherous are extremely huge.
This time, the main purpose of the human race is to respond to the voice, cry, laugh, dream talk, and heart-devouring...
At present, these five kinds of cunning have been destroyed, and the immortal abilities that Yingsheng cunning and Cunning are obtained have been won. This battle is a great victory!
However, the casualties of the human race are also extremely heavy...
The Lord of the Netherworld was trapped by the heavenly tribulation and failed to take charge of the center.
Otherwise... this battle would not have ended in such a short time.
In addition, the Lord of the Cialis City did not show up from beginning to end...
The remaining cunnings will be wiped out after killing Jianmu.
By then, not only the Crying City, but also the entire Thirteen City of Youhu City will be flattened by the human race!
Thinking of this, Kui Lie's voice was dull: I returned to the court!
Subordinates immediately salute: Follow the king's orders!
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The prehistoric.
The yellow sand is long, and the red gold is magnificent.
The shadow of the dunes is stretched a little bit.
The golden crow sinks westward, and the sun gradually fades away.
Pei Ling's replica body maintained a posture of standing in the air, motionless and staring.
Fuqiong sat cross-legged in the air beside him, his eyes closed slightly, and his qi flowed around him, but he was practicing.
Suddenly, an extremely terrifying aura approached quickly here!
Aware of the crisis, Fuqiong immediately opened his eyes and looked forward.
I saw a huge insect like a mountain climbing rapidly above the desert, its body was ulcerated, and blood was gushing, and countless vertical pupils were dying.
Fuqiong felt a buzzing sound in his mind, and blood immediately flowed from his eyes. He quickly closed his eyes and did not dare to look directly at him.
He is an alien immortal!
Fuqiong's expression instantly became extremely solemn.
Pei Ling is in a wrong state now. He alone cannot be the opponent of the immortal!
But now, we can't escape!
Ten days have not yet fallen, and the great sun's true fire fills the entire earth. As long as he leaves Pei Ling's ten feet of space, he will be immediately burned into ashes by the true fire!
No, even ashes cannot be left behind...
In this situation, I can only fight to the death. If I can delay a breath, I will be able to wait until Pei Ling wakes up and will have the vitality...
Just as he was thinking, all the vertical pupils on the bank of the immortal turned around in a flash and looked at the embroidered handkerchief like a white cloud in Pei Ling's hand.
The next moment, the remnant immortal seemed to smell something very dangerous, and quickly escaped under the guidance of instinct.
When Fuqiong noticed that the alien immortals left directly, he was stunned.
During this day, several alien immortals were already attracted here because of their living aura.
But for some reason, shortly after these alien immortals appeared, they escaped for no reason...
It's like Pei Ling is like something that makes those alien immortals very afraid...
Thinking of this, Fuqiong immediately looked at Pei Ling's palm, holding a snow-white embroidered handkerchief with exquisite texture in his hand.
This doesn't look like a treasure, but Pei Ling only has this external object, which is incompatible with his aura.
Of course, whether it is because of the embroidered handkerchief or not, there is something to be sure now that Pei Ling is very safe!
Fuqiong glanced at the missing back of the immortal in the distance, then looked up and looked into the sky.
It's almost dark!
After dark, I immediately began to explore this prehistoric world.
Once you encounter danger, you will immediately return to Pei Ling...
Make up your mind and start sitting cross-legged and practicing again, waiting patiently.
Time passed by bit by bit, and soon, all the ten major suns sank into the horizon, and the skylight was completely swallowed up.
The darkness enveloped the earth, and the hot breath disappeared at a rapid speed.
At the same time, a bloody moon quietly emerged.
The moon is scarlet and there are countless emperors and flowing juices hidden in it, carrying thousands of golden threads, pouring down.
On the desolate land, countless branches and leaves were born with a bang!
The dense plants and trees greedily sucked the Emperor's Liquor, and in a blink of an eye, they had grown from a tender bud to a towering tree.
As many flowers, plants and vines grow, strands of water vapor gather and drip, and the sound of water gradually sounds in the forest, gurgling and rushing and joy.
The rustling sound sounded, and the breath of many creatures came from all directions...
Looking at this grand scene, Fuqiong conquers his skills and stands quietly beside Pei Ling.
After a moment, the forests were vast and lush, the mountains and forests were lush and the fields were fertile.
The streams, waterfalls and vast rivers are all formed.
As you can see at the very end, you can't see any traces of the yellow sand that can't grow in the sky during the day.
Fuqiong waited by Pei Ling for a while, but there was no abnormality. He was about to explore the surrounding illusion when a sound of kicking and stomping footsteps suddenly came from the void not far away.
He immediately looked in the sound and saw a woman in white coming in the air with one step and three waves.
His skirt is like snow, elegant and elegant as clouds, with gorgeous and noble appearance, and a hidden soft look. It looks extremely perfect and has a world-famous look.
The nine tails behind him are fluffy, lined up like screens, wandering slowly with the pace, just like the rippling moonlight of later generations.
It’s the Nine-tailed Fairy Fox!
Fuqiong was immediately extremely alert, and as soon as blood and tears flowed out of his eyes, he hurriedly wanted to withdraw his gaze.
However, his eyes seemed to be stuck to the Nine-tailed Immortal Fox by invisible power, and could not be moved at all!
Fuqiong's expression was struggling, almost ferocious, but after just a moment, his face relaxed, revealing a depressed look.
Feng Rong's mouth curled slightly, with a smile that turned upside down from all living beings. Her charming eyes stared straight at Pei Ling's replica, but she didn't even look at Fuqiong next to her.
He gradually approached and spoke with a sweet voice: Human race, I have been waiting for you in Qingqiu for a whole day and night.
I think about you day and night, and I can't sleep.
Why haven't you found me yet?
Pei Ling's replica was motionless and there was no response.
Feng Rong No surprises, He already knew that this was just the law of the human race...
While thinking, He had already walked to Pei Ling's replica body. The distance between the two was extremely close, and the windy voice was beautiful and he said with a smile: Tonight, I will wait for you in Qingqiu.
Your body must pass by earlier.
As he said that, He raised his hand and picked a flower stained with night dew from his long loose hair. The flower was magnificent in color, with patterns on it. In the twists and turns, he outlined the silhouette of a nine-tailed fox, emitting a rich fragrance.
Feng Rong stuffed the flower into Pei Ling's replica body with the embroidered handkerchief, and then turned and left.
Fuqiong looked obsessed with his eyes, his eyes were distracted, and hesitated to keep up with him without any hesitation.
Step, step, step...
The subtle footsteps disappeared, and the two were one in front and one behind, and soon disappeared into the night.
The long wind comes from a distance, shaking the forests.
With the sound of waves, the moon is as bright as blood. Pei Ling's replica body stands alone in the air, moving, like a sculpture.
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Netherworld.
Twilight City.
The city lord's mansion.
Secret place.
In the quiet room under the lake, an extremely vicious punishment has just ended.
Pei Ling's collar was slightly open, and she sat upright on the throne with a golden sword, holding Pianya with her left hand, and Mogui on the right.
The two female fairies were now rolling their eyes, jutting their tongues outwards, and raising their mouths, showing extremely abnormal smiles.
At this moment, Pei Ling couldn't help but show a sad face.
Can't delay any more!
You must go and save Kong Meng immediately!
Just as he was thinking, he suddenly realized that there were two positions of the four chess pieces in the underworld, and suddenly overlapped with all the chess pieces outside the underworld!
Pei Ling was stunned. The four chess pieces in the underworld, one was Mo Gui beside him; the other was the disaster that he had gone nowhere; the other two were Senior Kong Meng and Senior Gu Miao.
The two chess pieces that suddenly moved at the moment corresponded to Senior Kong Meng and Senior Gu Miao!
this……
Before he could save Senior Kong Meng, Senior Kong Meng had already escaped from the Netherworld?
Well……
This is definitely not because his speed is too slow, but because the Netherworld is so dangerous!
He accidentally fell into the hands of the Golden Immortal of the Ghost Clan, and is still tortured and unable to escape...
While thinking about this, Pei Ling hit Pianya again, and asked in a voice transmission: How many golden immortals are there in the underworld?
How many immortal kings are there?
How many immortals are there?
Pianya snorted patiently, then quickly reacted and scolded angrily: Human race!
You dare to be so rampant, you can't know how to live or die!
I want to make you worse than death...
As soon as he finished speaking, Pei Ling suddenly felt fascinated and was about to die...
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The prehistoric.
Between the mountains, the waterfall rumbles.
By the deep pool, giant trees are towering and vines are piled up. In the shadows in the forest, a dark vortex appears. In a blink of an eye, it turns into a huge portal with a light golden color.
As soon as the portal appeared, a heavy dead spirit gushed out!
Soon, a human race with broken golden armor, covered in blood, but aura like a dragon, stepped out of it with great strides.
Then there are the second and third human races...
All the human race were covered in dust and blood, but their aura was extremely strong, and they were all above the Taoist Immortal.
The sky, the lonely and the wine are all in it.
Gu Miao was seriously injured before, but now he has recovered almost.
He was originally killed by Xinyu, and ordinary means could not be cured at all, but after occupying Xinyu's immortal rank, Xinyu's law became his law!
Not only has his injuries recovered most of his time, but his cultivation strength is also further.
This time, he won the battle for Tao, because of the treacherous heart-devouring and dying, and his strength is not one in ten; the second is... He was born in a prosperous era when the human race was in charge of the world. He joined the Han An Sword Sect, one of the nine major sects that the human race held the great ears. He practiced swordsmanship since childhood. Deep in his heart, the most painful thing was that the young man was ignorant and missed his time with his master...
Compared with the human race of this era, his painful experience is simply not worth mentioning.
Sword cultivator specializes in swords and is sincere in swords, and has the most firm nature.
In a sense, Gu Miao's nature just restrains the heart-devouring treacherous!
Not long after, more than thirty human races had already emerged from the Danjin Portal. The next moment, the portal immediately dispersed.
The passage from Netherworld to the prehistoric world is closed.
These thirty human races were all surviving monks in the battle to attack the Crying City.
Apart from them, nothing happened to the human race in charge of ferrying in the underworld.
However, perhaps for the purpose of ferrying the immortal rank or for some other reason, those human races have never left the underworld...
Seeing that there were all the people, a figure in a casual shirt and holding an elephant scepter appeared quietly.
It is the human race that reported to Zhong Kui Lie before.
The figure in the shirt looked at the many human races in front of him and said with a sigh: In this battle, the five major "business" of "response voice", "crying voice", "smile voice", "dream voice", and "heart-devouring" were either killed, or the immortal positions were taken away, and the rest of the "business" were injured or fled, and it was difficult to become a climate.
The descendants of our tribe no longer have to eat blood from the underworld because of crying, laughing, dreaming, answering, or looking back!
From now on, my descendants will be free to laugh, scold, cry and joke!
Our human race will win!!!
More than thirty human races burst into earth-shaking voices: Great victory!A big victory!A big victory!!!
The forests were shaking, the waterfalls were trembling, and the magnificent fighting spirit was rising, as if it was a substantial sharp blade, upright the world!
Across a thousand miles, countless creatures lie dormant, not daring to act rashly!
The figure in the silly shirt couldn't help but smile on his face, and then he returned to his integrity and quickly said: Go back now!
The reward of the ‘King’ will not disappear until tomorrow’s sunrise.
In addition, the two people who received the Immortal Position this time followed me to meet and prepare to participate in the task of killing Jianmu!
Upon hearing this, Gu Miao was stunned. Their main purpose was to climb Jianmu to become an immortal.
Once the sword starts, it means that their path to ascension to immortality is about to fail!
Thinking of this, Gu Miao quickly came to his senses and immediately sent a voice to Kong Meng: "Yingshengzhuo" is dead, and next, we can talk from the air.
I am now participating in the task of Zhan Jianmu, and I should be able to know the specific time of Zhan Jianmu soon!
Kong Meng nodded immediately. One of their purposes was to know the time to kill Jianmu...
She quickly sent a voice and replied: There are two more missions behind the mission of Entering the Netherworld.
One is escort; the other is killing Jianmu.
Since you have participated in the task of killing Jianmu, after I returned to the village, I immediately went to pick up the task of escorting me.
These two tasks obviously involve the secret of the war in the prehistoric world, which is very important to us!
Next, I will contact Pei Ling.
Be sure to climb Jianmu before Jianmu is cut off!
Gu Miao nodded, and then said nothing more. He walked to the figure in the secret clothes with another monk who came out of the crowd.
The figure in the silk shirt and the robe robe squirted, and the three of them disappeared in an instant.
Seeing this, among the remaining human race, an older human race said in a deep voice: Let’s go!
As soon as he finished speaking, the human race immediately headed in one direction, while the other races followed one after another.
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The prehistoric.
The bloody moon sets westward, and the moonlight is as bright as it is.
The forests are vast and undulating like mountains.
The gurgling streams wind among the mountains, the water vapor is abundant, and the dispersion is fresh.
Pei Ling's replica body stood in the air, and his mysterious shirt was repeatedly torn by the night wind, making a sound, but his face did not change at all.
Suddenly, an extremely dim passage appeared behind him.
An extremely strong dead aura whizzed out of the passage.
The originally very dense forest below withered and withered in an instant, and died on the spot.
The passage opened wider and wider, and gradually, a terrifying and terrifying sense of passion permeated it.
Soon, two human figures stepped out of the passage.
Ten magnificent suns were floating above one of the figures, and the red and golden light shone on the night, making the creatures near them terrified and hiding.
Just after leaving the Netherworld and entering the prehistoric realm, Pei Ling thought about it, and in the ten great suns, he immediately withdrew his sea of consciousness.
The extremely dim passage behind him disappeared immediately.
At this time, Mo Gui suddenly said angrily: Those female ghosts are powerful and control my Taoist body every time...
Pei Ling nodded quickly and said in agreement: The torture of the Ghost Clan is really too dangerous!
This time I almost fell into the underworld and could never come out!
While speaking, his palms were clumsy and hugged Mo Gui's slender waist.
Not only did Mo Gui not have any intention of struggling, he went closer to his arms.
So, the two of them were tacitly informed, Pei Ling took advantage without restraint, and Mo Gui took advantage without knowing it...
At the same time, Pei Ling's motionless replica body immediately turned around under his control, turned into a pure law and sank into his body.
A white cloud-like embroidered handkerchief and a fresh flower fell from the air and flew to Pei Ling to stop.
Immediately afterwards, the embroidered handkerchief developed and exposed a line of cloud seals embroidered with silk threads on it: Since you see a gentleman, why don’t you like it?The green clouds are in a turquoise style, I invite you to meet you.
Afterwards, the beautiful flower swayed slightly, and the petals flew, as if they were pointing in a certain direction.
These two things, as well as the content of Yunzhuan, were obviously from women.
Moreover, Qingqiu...
Judging from the prehistoric situation he learned from Pianya not long ago, Qingqiu is the place where the nine-tailed foxes are occupied...
What's wrong with the Nine-tailed Fox looking for him?
Also, Senior Zisai is missing...
The spider demon immortal's remains are also gone...
They were all kidnapped by the Nine-tailed Fox?
Just as he was thinking, Mo Gui suddenly asked with some breath: "Kongmeng"... "Kongmeng" is now... where is it?
When will I, we... go to find her?
Upon hearing this, Pei Ling immediately came to his senses.
good!
You have to find Senior Kong Meng immediately!
After finding Senior Kong Meng, go find Senior Wangyi.
As for Senior Zisai... Senior Zisai should be very safe now. After he meets Senior Kong Meng and Senior Junyi, it is not too late to look for Senior Zisai...
Thinking of this, Pei Ling was about to reply, but suddenly noticed something. His hands stopped immediately and instantly sorted out his robe and Mo Gui. His expression was serious and solemn, as if he was a gentleman who was calm and noble and honest.
The next moment, a figure in a silhouette quietly appeared in the void in front of them.
He held an elephant tablet in his hand and looked straight, which was the subordinate of Zhong Kui Lie.
The figure in the underwear looked at Pei Ling, and his voice softly said: My name is "Taitu", and he is a subordinate of the "King".
At the order of the king, I invited you to come and discuss the matter of killing Jianmu.
king ?
The king of man ends up with Kui Lie!
The ancestor of the Ryukeng Dynasty!
Pei Ling immediately reacted without hesitation, nodded with a solemn expression, and responded solemnly: OK!
Seeing Pei Ling agreeing, the figure in the silk shirt did not hesitate at all and immediately made a simple trick.
The three of them disappeared from the void in an instant.
The vast moonlight shines thousands of miles, and the blood splashes, the forests are surging, the long wind is surging, like stormy waves, suddenly rising.
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