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Chapter 1282 Thirteen Good Fortune Immortals

The Daluotian opened, and the news was like a huge rock that smashed into the lake in the fairy world, causing endless waves.

For a moment, the dark tide was surging and the wind and clouds were surging!

...

Black Demon Palace.

In the deep and boundless darkness, a pair of bloody eyes suddenly opened, and the terrifying and bloody smell suddenly spread out, "Da Luotian... Shanniu, I still underestimated you, but it is not that simple to return from resurrection."

call--

All the darkness seemed to have come alive at this moment, quickly penetrated into his body. The sky covered with eternal darkness appeared at this moment.

The face that illuminated the blood-colored eyes, pale and handsome, scarlet and blood-stained lips, provoking a very cold curve.

The murderous intent is overwhelming!

...

"Stop him! Be sure to stop him!" An elder of the Tiantai roared angrily.

Kui Niu made good fortune. They worked hard to prepare for countless years, but in the end they wore wedding dresses for others.

How willing to do this!

More importantly, if Kuiniu Mountain was born in Hunyuan Wuji, is there any possibility of the forging rooftops still exist?

In this matter, the thirteen elders who have always been quarrel and have been constantly fighting in the internal struggle have reached an unprecedented consensus.

"Open the ancient world, awaken the retreating disciples, and enter Kuiuniu Mountain at any cost!"

The order of the Thirteenth Elder was passed on "Room" and the rooftop was boiling.

...

The tall figure of the Demon Emperor disappeared at the end of the corridor, with only the sound of calm footsteps constantly echoing. A moment later, he appeared in front of an underground palace, with a magnificent round arch dotted with gems, like the bright stars.

It's like a real night sky!

The Demon Emperor bowed his hand and his body was slightly bent down, "Demon Lord, Kuiuan Mountain Daluo Tian is opened, will the Demonic Way interfere?"

The gentle syllables flow slowly from the hall, carrying the vicissitudes of time that are so rich that it makes people unable to breathe. "This matter needs no need to be paid attention to."

The Demon Emperor frowned slightly.

"Hunyuan Wuji, like water, fog and moon, seems to be close to you, but in fact it is far away in the sky. This step is ten thousand times more difficult than all previous climbs."

"The Demon Lord's intention, the Demon Way wants to get out of it?"

"No." The Demon Lord smiled and said, "Da Luotian is a good place. You can open the demon feeding cave and send some little guys in. As long as you don't die, you will get great gains."

"Yes, Demon Lord!"

...

Large thick black coffins are neatly arranged in the hall, filled with gloomy and dead spirit.

Suddenly, a "click" sound came, and one of the coffins slowly opened.

The figure, shaped like a mummy, sat up slowly, and his body became fuller with every breath.

But in a moment, he turned into a handsome young man in a big red robe.

Swish-

The eyes opened, like an endless sea of ​​blood, deep and undetectable.

"Da Luotian..."

In a low moan, the man licked the corner of his mouth, showing a nostalgic expression.

"What a great place to forget!"

The plain voice sounded particularly creepy at this moment!

...

Kuiuniu Mountain is hanging in the sky, surrounded by black light, like the sun is coming, ink.

This darkness is Daluo Tian!

Qingniu looked solemn, "Da Luotian is a treasure passed down from Kuiu Mountain for all generations. It comes from an unknown place in the immortal world. After it is triggered, it will form a realm and cannot be broken down from Hunyuan Wuji. Therefore, Da Luotian is opened and to enter Kuiu Mountain, you can only cross Da Luotian. Once the outside monks successfully cross, Da Luotian will dissipate by itself."

He glanced at him, "So, your mission is to kill all those who try to cross the Daluo Heaven...at all costs!"

Buzz —

The texture of the ground formation lit up, like a big mouth, swallowing everyone, and disappeared in an instant.

The green bull turned to the first peak, and the vast divine light rushed straight into the sky, surrounding the entire mountain. The obscure and majestic aura kept beating like a pulse.

"Senior brother, you must succeed!"

...

Mo Yu did not enter Daluo Heaven. After a brief sense of time and space disorder, he appeared in the first peak.

The mountain bull smiled and looked.

The body was instinctively tense, but it was relaxed in a blink of an eye. Mo Yu bowed, "See Master!"

"Boy Yumo, guess what I asked you to do?"

Mo Yu pondered and said slowly: "It has something to do with the resurrection of the master."

Shanniu laughed and scolded, "I knew you were smart!" He paused and said, "Yu Mo, do you think I can be promoted to Hunyuan Wuji this time? To be honest."

Mo Yu thought about it seriously, then shook his head.

"Oh? Tell me the reason."

"The fairy world is very big, there are many strong people, and it has been passed down for many years."

The three were very, but there was no more explanation, but the mountain bull showed emotion and sighed deeply.

"Yes, so big, so many people, and so many years, but not a Hunyuan Wuji is the most powerful and direct evidence in itself."

"You kid, not only have a clever mind, but also have a low vision. You can see so broadly. It's not a little better than me back then."

Mo Yu bowed, "My teacher is so praise!"

"Tell me the truth. I have intuition. As long as you are careful, you will never die too early, your future achievements will definitely be above me." He looked deeply as he spoke.

The mountain bull is the peak of fortune. It is self-evident that the person who reached Hunyuan Wuji half a step, what achievement represents above him.

Mo Yu's expression was calm. With his mind and cunning, he would naturally not show his joy and anger because of a few words, even if the person who praised him was a peerless powerful man like Shanniu.

He slowly spoke, "I am a monk from Kuiuniu Mountain. Any achievements in the future will be shared with the mountain gate!"

Shanniu smiled and was extremely satisfied with this answer. He did not go around in circles and went straight to the point.

"Although this time, I am not sure to be promoted to Hunyuan Wuji, it is not too difficult to hit the level of the Immortal Lord of Creation."

Mo Yu frowned slightly, "Isn't my master himself the peak of creation?"

Shanniu nodded and shook his head, "The fairy world is vast and boundless, and it is inherited for billions of years. There are still about two hundred or more monks of fortune or more, but the immortal king of fortune has exhausted the endless resources of the immortal world, and there are only 13 masters! Therefore, the realm of fortune is the realm of fortune, and the immortal king of fortune is the immortal king of fortune, and the two cannot be agreed at all."

He smiled, "You are not qualified to come into contact with these, but since you are the first sequence of my Kuiuniu Mountain Lord, I have the responsibility to explain these things to you, which is not considered a violation."

"The Immortal Lord of Creation, to be more precise, should be called the half-step Hunyuan Wuji. But this half-step is a real half-step step, and has truly entered this realm, but has not yet been fully promoted. The monk who is stuck at this step has magical powers that are shocking the world and are completely different from the Realm of Creation, so he is respected as the Immortal Lord."

Mo Yu digested silently, and after a while, he suddenly said, "Thirteen Immortal Lords of Creation have existed for a long time?"

A hint of praise appeared in Shanniu's eyes, "The one who has been promoted the shortest is the Taoist Qingniu Immortal Lord, who has been 170,000 years. As for the earliest one, it is said that he was born with the fairy world, grew with the fairy world, shining with the sun and the moon, and living with the world. How many years have they really existed? No one except himself knows."

Mo Yu frowned, "Is there no way to advance to Hunyuan Wuji in the fairy world?"

"Maybe there, maybe not, I cannot tell you, so of course I cannot tell you." Shanniu raised his hand and a jade slip appeared in his palm. "I have to attack the Immortal Lord of Creation, and I have only one treasure to be foolproof. But the place where this thing exists is too strange and people in Creation cannot step in, so I hope you can walk and bring this thing back. All the content is in this jade slip. You can leave Kuiu Mountain first."

Before Mo Yu could reply, Shanniu waved his sleeves and the jade slip fell straight into Mo Yu's hand. Then, the ground under his feet flashed by, and his figure disappeared.

Looking at the disappearance of Mo Yu, the mountain bull's face was sometimes cloudy and sometimes sunny. "The fate has changed, and the rain and mo came across the sky, which became the key. This may be full of crises, but as long as he can do it, I will give him enough compensation in the future."
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