The night is dark, like a nightmare that will never wake up.

On an unknown hill, a fallen demon staggered, never stopping, just like a traveler who had lost his way back. The whole world abandoned it, and the only thing it could do was to keep walking.

In the distance, there were several fog demons howling, and the world was dead.

In the sky, a ball of blood cloud as big as a palm suddenly melted, like an ice cream dissolved by the sun. With a click, the ball of blood cloud fell to the ground, rotting like a pool of mud.

The demon walking alone suddenly stopped, and his head as big as a millstone turned around with difficulty, and several arms raised their black eyes came out from it.

The eyes were screaming and trembling, as if they had sensed something terrible, of course, it might have been a scream of excitement, because the next second the demon rushed up and began to swallow wildly at the pool of mud.

"Click!"

A larger area of ​​blood cloud in the sky melted and fell down. The demon was like a wild dog with joy, swallowing wildly in this desolate and silent hill.

Then, it began to howl, but it couldn't make a sound. Only the black fog from all directions seemed to be kneaded and kneaded by an invisible big hand...

Finally, the demon's face turned into a middle-aged man. He smiled and turned to look towards the Yunhua Sect's headquarters.

That look is very kind...

In the capital of the Holy Moth Kingdom, two priests from the Evil God Church are devout worshiping a huge statue of the gods that is thirty meters high.

The great god has not shown his power for eight consecutive months. This has caused panic among millions of believers in the kingdom, especially the mysterious connection of the neighboring Holy Crow Kingdom, and even some church priests are secretly discussing.

However, the country is still there, the messenger of God is still there, the bishop is still there, and the king is still there, so everything must be the same.

"Click!"

It seemed that some sound was heard, and the two priests did not take it seriously. They were presiding on the ceremony and could not be interrupted casually, regardless of whether they could be sensed by the great gods.

"Click!"

Another sound, as if some liquid fell down and splashed on the faces of the two priests. They subconsciously wanted to wipe it, but only touched their cheek bones. They didn't even have the chance to scream. The only picture they saw in the end was that the statue was smiling...

At the same time, the statues of evil gods worshipped by the six puppet kingdoms in the world were laughing.

Above a towering and tall mountain, there are ruins of palaces everywhere, only at the foot of the mountain, and on a half-part stone tablet, you can vaguely see the word "Fu Zong".

This place is extremely quiet, even the black fog and fog demons, and even the fallen demons, will avoid it far away.

But at this time, above the top of the mountain, there were neat halls, towering archways, exquisite guest houses, and spectacular scenery. Hundreds of young men and women sat cross-legged on the huge bluestone square, each practicing.

Sandalwood rose slowly in the huge incense burner beside me.

Everything is very normal.

A white-haired old man was watching quietly outside the square with a stern look.

Until a large cloud of blood melted and fell here, all the normal scenes were torn apart in an instant, and a twisted incense burner crawled out of the abyss, making various sounds, either crying or laughing, accompanied by its crying and laughing, the space around seemed to be sealed.

However, the melted blood cloud could break through this seal, like a huge ice cream like a mountain, burying the twisted incense burner.

I don’t know how long it took, but a figure suddenly came out of the twisted incense burner. He was a middle-aged man with a calm eyes, elegant appearance, and amazing temperament.

"The last time I came to Fuyun Sect was three thousand years ago. At that time, Fuyun Sect was still the branch of Jiuxuan Ling Sword Sect. Qingxie Fairy was so beautiful that she smiled, but she didn't expect time to pass by and change the world. Well, this chaotic world will be organized by Mu An."

"You guys, don't blame me, you chose the wrong path."

The middle-aged man named Mu An muttered to himself, behind him was endless blood clouds, and wherever he looked, the Yunhua Sect's residence was located.

Deep in the illusion world, a corpse is floating here. The corpse is extremely large, or it is used to describe it as outdated. From head to toe, the ordinary people's vision is completely out of sight.

However, the owner of this corpse is the real immortal Mu An who is possessed by the devil.

He is dead.

"Mu An is dead."

In the more distant palace of fortune, headed by the herbicide collector Xia Xiaowan, all the true immortals of the world gathered here, watching the scene taken by Xia Xiaowan with her great supernatural powers.

"Mu An swallowed about four-fifths of the magic mushrooms, and his body mutated to a very terrible level at that time, but I really didn't expect that he would die after swallowing the Six Desire Radishes."

Xia Xiaowan explained calmly, and at this moment, she saw countless tiny objects squirming on Mu An's body in the picture taken by her.

"What is that?"

Jiuxuanzi asked with a frown.

Xia Xiaowan looked at her and immediately took the picture closer. The next moment they saw countless Mu An, some thinking, some talking, some fighting, and some practicing. Each Mu An looked very normal, but it seemed very abnormal in such a picture.

As for the larger Mu An, it is now like a continent that is thousands of miles away.

"Wait, look at these Mu'an's bodies." Feng Qianli, the demonic immortal in the world, suddenly shouted. When everyone looked at them, they saw endless tiny objects squirming on these little Mu'an's bodies. When Xia Xiaowan took the picture back in again, even for the knowledgeable true immortals, everyone felt that the air conditioner was whizzing from the top of their heads.

In fact, there are more, almost countless Muans appear on every small Muan. These Muans are also normal. Some are studying, some are writing, some are eating, some are having sex, and so on. What's going on? Why do other irrelevant people appear?

"No, everyone, please keep your mind straight!" Chi Songzi suddenly roared.

At the same time, Tianjizi was also yelling, "Quick out, this is a curse that is even more terrifying than the previous blood coffin..."

Everyone was in a mess, and Xia Xiaowan also hurriedly cut off her magical powers and quickly swept Jiuxuanzi in the chaos.

But there is nothing wrong with Jiuxuanzi.

After a while, everyone calmed down and didn't realize it was wrong. After all, everyone is a real immortal. In theory, this kind of strength

"Where is Feng Qianli? Where is Feng Qianli? Where has he gone!"

A true immortal who had always been with Chi Songzi suddenly screamed in horror because Feng Qianli was behind him before, but in just a moment of turning around, Feng Qianli was gone!

"Isn't this old demon trying to escape?" Shen Danzi asked. As a result, everyone was stunned in the next second. He saw that the statue of the lucky god representing Feng Qianli suddenly shed blood and tears in the palace of Qiyun. Because Feng Qianli's statue of the lucky god is thousands of meters high, the blood and tears shed from this statue are like a waterfall!

Everyone's hearts were stuttering.

I was even stunned. This is the safest place in the hall of luck and the false world. As a result, this is the second time that something happened.

Everyone looked at Xia Xiaowan in unison, but Xia Xiaowan looked at Jiuxuanzi for the third time.

As for Jiuxuanzi, he was confused, what do you think of me?

"The herb collector, go and intercept the luck of the world that scattered! "

Zhao Qingxie shouted suddenly, "It's over, and we have to find a way to save it."

As a result, as soon as she finished speaking, two statues of the lucky gods in the Qiyun Hall were shattered with a bang. Two Zhenshi Zhenzhen immortals voted with their legs without saying a word.

They plundered some of the luck of heaven and earth, and even ignored their disciples and chose to escape.

"Everyone, everyone, please hold on! Master, master?" Xia Xiaowan's red veil was pulled off, and there was a monster inside, but behind this monster was the sleeping Xia Xiaowan!

"Dare you!"

Chi Songzi, Tianjizi, Jiuxuanzi, Shendanzi, and Zhao Qingxie took action at the same time, and directly bombarded the monster's head, but at the same time it also destroyed Xia Xiaowan. A faint red shadow was regenerated transparently on the spot, and it was still Xia Xiaowan, but she was no longer the herb collector, and she even lost her former memory.

"Why is this? What happened?" Chi Songzi roared angrily. Why did the good situation suddenly change?

"Everyone will help collect the scattered luck of heaven and earth first! I suggest that you don't think about escaping. Escape is only our last way. When you start to escape one day, we will all become stray dogs pursued by the fog. There is no way back." Tianjizi shouted loudly.

At this time, there were only eight true immortals in the Qiyun Hall, and the situation was extremely bad.

"No need to collect the fortune of heaven and earth. The fortune of heaven and earth is heading for the present world. Don't forget that there is another king of robbery in this world. Once the fortune of heaven and earth is lost, it will first move towards the king of robbery. He is the solver of the problem, but the problem is that he is not. In just three days, he will be suppressed by this heavy fortune so that his bones are gone."

"Now, it's time to choose the second king of the robbery. If the king of the robbery is to help us support us in this world, we can still hold on even if we only have eight real immortals in the world."

"My disciple Ji Yuan is OK, but I am only worried that he is too close to Xu Changsheng, the king of the robbery. Before he can take over the burden, the robbery will destroy him in an instant, so it takes a little distance. Brother Lingjing Zi, isn't your Lingjing Sect nearby?"

The Divine Danzi shouted.

"Me? Stop kidding, my Ling Realm Sect only has two golden elixirs. Once the disaster comes, they can't hold on." Ling Realm Son shook his head helplessly.

"Then you will be the king of robbery. You still have the Daoji Immortal body in this world, and the curse of the blood coffin has been weakened. You will do it!"

Akamatsuko said loudly.

"Everyone, please be calm. I am really hard to be competent. Oh, my sect has changed in this world, so I have to go back and take a look. You have discussed it and just inform me. I will never escape my responsibility!"

Whoosh, the Spirit Realm Son disappeared.

Everyone looked surprised, then angry, but eventually turned into a sigh. Lingjingzi's face did not start from now on.

"He wanted to escape, but he hadn't made a decision yet."

Shen Danzi sighed and everyone was silent. Now the most bitter thing in their hearts were probably Shen Danzi, Jiuxuanzi, and Zhao Qingxie.

Chi Songzi, Tian Jizi and others could at least retreat, but they sacrificed their Taoist immortal body because they had misjudged the situation before.

If they can return to normal in this world, they will be able to get great benefits.
Chapter completed!