Bo Fu woke up from his deep sleep. He spread out his huge wings and stretched to his heart's content. He shook his feathers and looked around.
"It seems that he slept for a long time. Looking at the trees and weeds, he must have slept for at least ten years." Bo Fu looked at the trees around him. The growth of those trees had become distorted.
Under the dual stimulation of the demonic energy and spiritual energy that he exuded while sleeping, some mutations occurred in the trees and weeds. The valley was filled with various mutated spiritual grasses - as for the effects of eating them
Guo no one knew. And what made Bo Fu even more happy was that he felt that there were traces of evil spirits in and near the valley. Many living beings have been affected by Bo Fu's extremely powerful energy for more than ten years.
- Stimulated by high-quality demonic energy that is completely incomparable to the great sages of the demon world, they have become a new generation of little demons...but they are still extremely weak now.
"Find something to fill your stomach first." Bo Fu thought, fluttering his wings and soaring into the sky.
Bo Fu spread out his huge wings and glided in the high air with the help of the strong updraft between the mountains and the sea. A pair of divine eyes scanned the sea surface. On the distant South China Sea, water columns mixed with fog sprayed out. They were a group of humpback whales.
During the migration, Bo Fu's yellow eyes were firmly locked on this group of whales.
"Great, catching one is enough for a meal... I haven't used my skills as a predator for a long time. My hands are itchy today, let's try to see if the sword is still old!" He adjusted his flying trajectory and moved
The flight trajectory coincided with the path of the whale group, hanging the whale group far behind. Bo Fu carefully calculated the time for the whale to rise to breathe, and a pair of divine eyes effortlessly penetrated the sea water to select prey.
Not long after, Bo Fu lowered his height, folded his wings and began to dive at an accelerated speed, and the sharp claws on his claws began to expand and contract. Finally, when Bo Fu was about to touch the sea, a whale came up to breathe, and Bo Fu's claws were as fast as lightning.
The huge and sharp claws pierced the whale's cervical vertebrae and lumbar vertebrae very quickly. When Bo Fu started to flap his wings and stir up strong winds and began to rise, the unlucky whale had been quickly killed.
….
Bo Fu carried a whale weighing dozens of tons and flew high into the sky. The strong wind stirred up huge waves on the sea. He flew back to the beach and threw the whale to the ground. With his big mouth and sharp claws at the same time, he quickly lifted the whale into the sky.
The whale tore it open and began to devour it.
"Sure enough, it tastes good. It tastes like beef..." Bo Fu exaggeratedly ate all the whale weighing dozens of tons, then ran to the ground and dug a hole with his paws, and happily took a big dip.
, and then in a very happy mood, I began to carefully sweep the world with my spiritual thoughts.
"Oh...it's Hongjun, the old coffin's Three Thousand Worlds again...what a haunting old man. But this world seems to have the imprint of Western religion? It seems like it belongs to them on the top of the mountain.
……..I just don’t know what the West is.
Which world is Fang Jiao's subordinate to Bald Donkey? Well, anyway, my demonic power here doesn't have many restrictions. It's his luck that Bald Donkey doesn't come out!" Bo Fu thought after scanning the world, and then he began to look carefully
Check out those weak breaths...
"It turns out that the upper limit of this world is the Golden Immortal reaching the top... Those guys are really good at calculating. In this way, they will have complete control and there will be nothing out of the calculation... But you guys are thinking too much."
A little bit... Hey hey hey, my demon tribe has a little surprise of its own! Hahahaha." Bo Fu felt a few well-hidden auras.
"It's just that relying on spiritual thoughts is not as good as seeing with eyes. I still like to get closer and have a look. It's more fun. Now, there are places where mortals live within a hundred miles nearby. When I fly up, I can take a closer look..." Bo Fu
With a roar, he spread his wings and took off.
He flew towards the northern continent for only a moment, without using any magic spells. He just flew slowly like this, and then took a look with his eyes...
"What's going on? Why do everyone in this city have pigtail-like pigtails on the back of their heads?! Could it be that the world of Manchurian Tatars has already arrived? It's really infuriating!" Bo Fu didn't want to see pig-tailed Tatars at all.
It’s just that he didn’t have much bad feelings before - after all, the Manchu Tatar dynasty had long perished in his original world. But because of the braided drama of the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television, Bo Fu was very disgusted with the image of this Tatar.
That’s all.
"It's just? This place is? Guangzhou City? There is resentment everywhere in and outside the city! Let me think about it, by the way! In Guangzhou, the Tatars massacred 800,000 people... Damn it, I
After all, he is still the big monster in the Kyushu of Middle-earth! This emperor is still a Han!" Bo Fu's good mood disappeared, and his original vicious murderous intention suddenly overflowed.
"I remember a certain guy said that he also wanted to kill Tatars...but there was no such thing as Tatars in the ancient world. Now it's better! There are Tatars! It's time to satisfy this guy!
"Bo Fu landed on the barren mountain far outside Guangzhou City. He put his claws into his own space and touched..." Huh?
Where did it go? My little world is quite chaotic...it's really troublesome to find something...especially something that is spiritual and doesn't belong to me! Ah! I found it!" Bo Fu
He took out a feather that exuded golden light and high temperature, "Okay! Now let's find a way to make that little guy get an incarnation!"
Bo Fu threw the feather away, and his eyes inspired a divine light to hit the feather: "Junzi Jian, you golden-haired crow! There are Tatars to kill for you! Come out!"
As the feathers suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light, and without any sound... a golden-haired three-legged crow, not much smaller than Bo Fu, appeared in the barren mountain...
As a member of the demon saints, the guy who called himself Junzijian was also a time traveler. However, this guy had no ambition. In the end, he took becoming a saint as his highest goal, so he ended up becoming one of Hongjun's subordinates.
What happened to the support columns……..
Since you are a saint, it is just a piece of cake to enter a certain small world, and you will not be noticed by the creatures in this world at all. The first thing the golden crow said when it arrived was: "Who are you?"
?How come you have my feathers and can open the passage? No demon clan in the world has ever seen anyone like you?"
Bo Fu shook his head, knowing that in the past, most of the power was cut off to give Hongjun the cause and effect, and Hongjun gave all the cause and effect of Bo Fu in the prehistoric era to the "Nanwang Gong", and at the same time wiped out the cause and effect in the prehistoric era.
For all the memories of the real Bo Fu, even a few saints are no exception...
He chuckled: "Who am I? You have ten wives... ah no, maybe you have more wives now. Why should you care? It's enough that there are Tatars you like to kill here. As for
Who am I that pulled you here? It’s a trivial matter. It’s just a trivial matter.”
Jinwu was about to say something - it was also the demonic majesty exuding from Bo Fu, otherwise the sage of Jinwu would have come up to persuade Bo Fu to say something. Bo Fu waved his wings, and the scene in Guangzhou city
Use the water mirror technique to throw it in front of the Golden Crow.
The Junzijian was furious when he saw it! However, this guy still tried to ask Qing Bo Fu's roots unyieldingly - after thousands of years of saints doing it, this guy has long been oily. If he doesn't figure out who Bo Fu is, even if he doesn't know who Bo Fu is.
Even though there are all Tatars in front of him, Junzijian is still worried...
"It doesn't matter." Bo Fu sent a divine thought into Jin Crow's mind, and Jin Crow was shocked - as a projection of a saint, this strange bird in front of him could actually put this divine thought into his mind without any pressure, and he was still completely
Without any reaction, this strange bird can be said to be very terrifying.
But as soon as this thought came to mind, Jun Zijian smiled happily and said, "That's it! I haven't seen you for so many years. How are you, uncle? But you were so awesome back then! You were so willing!"
Hehehe, do you want me to throw this divine thought to some people? Hahahaha."
"Little guy, if you want to brainwash Hongjun's old coffin again, you can just go ahead and beat the gongs and drums to spread the word! But before that, grandpa will beat you up! Hahahaha." Bo Fu completely avoided it.
Opening up topics about certain people is just a threat to Jun Zijian.
"Okay, the joke ends here. There are a bunch of Tatars waiting for you to kill! By the way? Why do you hate the Tatars so much? You are also a saint after all. You have a bad character..."
Bo Fu said.
"My online nickname before time travel was 'Wanli Emperor'..."
"...Okay, there's no need to say anything else later." Bo Fu waved his wings in understanding, "Okay! Let's enter Guangzhou City now!"
As if in a distant place, when Jun Zijian said his nickname, there was a vague message - "Your Majesty! You can make it easy for me to find you!"
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