Seven hundred and twentieth chapters not a good death
The lightning is free and shook the sky and dawn, and the thunder rumbling like an earthquake.
In an instant, the lightning fell from the sky, as if it had cut the earth into two sections. All this has been revealed in China, and I don’t know how many people can arrive.
Let’s ignore what outsiders are doing now. Leng Xiaoran’s incarnation of Dharma Lord.
It has long been transformed into ruins within a radius of hundreds of miles, and the mountains, rivers and waters have long been transformed into scorched earth.
"Cough cough--" A land suddenly bulged, and then a figure struggled to break open the scorched earth around it, "Oppose me... I don't know what you are thinking?" The familiar voice was naturally Leng Xiaoran's incarnation of Dharma Lord. He wondered why the sky was so angry.
Even if the Ten Saints Sons come out, they may not be able to resist. If it weren't for the prototype of the incarnation Dharma Lord, the five-colored Chaos Bead, and had been integrated with the Red Lotus Karma Fire, they might have been severely damaged.
At this moment, the whole body of the incarnation Dharma Lord was indeed as if he was struck by thunder. His wounds were unclear, but his hair was burning with black hair. Although his face was pale, his face was exposed to black charcoal.
Leng Xiaoran half lay on the scorched earth, looking at the sky that had returned to peace, and showed a sarcastic smile, "I was so angry before, but only venting all my remaining power..." As he shook his head slightly, Leng Xiaoran seemed to feel something.
A trace of reluctance was revealed in his eyes.[
Not far away, an extremely weak red light slowly floated, as if heading towards the distance, "That's it, I still can't kill you..." Leng Xiaoran's heart suddenly felt a little ridiculous. She planned not to kill him back then, but now it is true that no matter how you kill, it is all about killing him.
"Hmph——" A self-deprecating smile appeared from his stiff face. Although he was the incarnation of Dharma Lord, he inherited all the will of Leng Xiaoran. Perhaps he was Leng Xiaoran, but Leng Xiaoran was not just him.
"Although God let you go and escaped from my palm, you may not be able to escape from fate..." Leng Xiaoran's voice slowly drifted away...
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The distance is not far away, but it is already very far away for the red blood evil spirit.
He didn't know how far he had left, but he didn't dare to relax because he was afraid that Leng Xiaoran would follow behind him.
So he kept floating slowly in the air, like a dandelion.
However, he didn't know that what was waiting for him was a path to sink into the darkness, although he had already sink into the darkness.
"I didn't expect that the thunder tribulation before was related to you." A calm but laughing voice came from the side.
He has no strength to do the Red Blood Evil Spirit. All he can do is to drift with the wind. He can only be dominated by fate if he relies on it.
One hand, the thick palm gently pinched the blood light, like an exquisite and gorgeous ruby.
"Red Blood Evil Spirit..." As if calling him, the Red Blood Evil Spirit asked, "Who are you?"
"Haha." The laughter was calm and powerful, "Eat your ghost—"
A ghost energy of Fayan slowly rose in the black palm. The ghost energy lingers around the blood light, and in an instant it swallows the blood light. "The delicious food is just like this..." Who is this person?
The Ghost Emperor of Fengdu is also.[
The Ghost Emperor of Fengdu opened his mouth and swallowed the blood in his palm into his throat. His eyes under his helmet narrowed slightly. Could it be that he was trying the taste?
"Yes!!!" The Ghost Emperor of Fengdu was slightly shocked, and then he looked at his body in surprise.
A scent of perfection emerged from the origin, "I didn't expect you to taste like you, but you had a lot of momentum-" Just like tasting a strong wine, the Ghost Emperor raised his hands slightly, as if he was embracing the sky and the earth.
A bloody breath emerged from the body, and after a moment, it swept across the whole body.
A trace of blood-colored aura was revealed in the Sensen ghost aura. "The blood-colored ghost aura I dreamed of..." The Ghost Emperor seemed to be reborn, and the kind of gained more power made him feel comfortable all over, filled with a firepower that would rejuvenate for the second spring...
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Many things can happen in January, but many things are difficult to end in January.
However, after such a dull month, dull ushered in a major change.
Kunlun Xuandu Peak.
Today's Immortal Alliance is a bit busy, why are you busy?
In the Immortal Alliance Hall, everyone looked a little anxious, and Xian Feike's hair became more and more gray and his expression was a little bleak.
"What's the situation with Master Liang?" Xian Feike's voice was so calm that he couldn't hear anything wrong.
Luo Qianhua said respectfully: "Although Xuantian Demon-Suppressing Tower has been restored, Master Liang is still exploring the way to control it."
Xian Feike nodded lightly and thought to himself: "I can't rely on Xuantian Demon-Suppressing Tower now..."
Shui Yunxin said to Xian Feike: "In recent days, Fengdu has been doing a lot of movement."
"It is true. Fengdu's approach is to gradually erode various forces in the world." Jingxian Zhenren said unyieldingly, "How come our Immortal Alliance has more reputation and less strength."
Zhan Shuang also said, "Some time ago, there was a lot of changes in Western Shu, and there was a thunder tribulation coming. I wonder what the situation was?" The strange phenomenon at that time spread all over the country, and as long as you were a normal person, you could detect it.
"Report." A disciple of the Immortal Alliance trotted into the gate of the hall.
"Come in." Xian Feike's voice reached the disciple's ears.
The disciple opened the message and said, "Western Shu was shocked and changed, and it was a battle between the Ten Saints Sons and the Red Blood Evil Spirit. The Ten Saints Sons seemed to kill the Red Blood Evil Spirit. This matter is truly to be verified, but the possibility is high. Before again, the Ten Saints Sons met the Ghost Emperor of Fengdu and retreated with him..." The information from Western Shu was unknown where it came from.
"So that's it. The Ten Saints of the Holy Sons acted very quickly. If we continue to drag on this, we may be ridiculed by the people of the world in the future." Xian Feike's pressure was so great. If he was mediocre, it would be better to abdicate and give way to the wise.
Everyone listened to Xian Feike's words and nodded in agreement. Now the Immortal Alliance lacks a battle.
"Report——" However, shortly after, another disciple came to report.
"Come in."
The disciple's expression was a little panicked, and everyone was also surprised, and their eyes looked at him one after another.
The disciple's hands trembled slightly, as if he was a little nervous. After opening the information, he said, "The Ghost Emperor of Fengdu sent an envoy to declare war on the Immortal Alliance. At the same time, he handed this item to the leader."
The disciple put the broken bones hanging on his back on it.
Everyone was shocked when they saw it, "I came to Feng and wanted to fight to the death with our immortal alliance. This will determine the destination of the world..."
"Go down." Xian Feike looked quite embarrassed and waved his hand.
Xuanyuan Shi has been very busy these days. Xianfeike is the leader, so what he does is naturally to think about the overall situation. The important part of the Immortal Alliance is the Immortal Sect, so Xuanyuan Shi needs to participate in all matters. If it weren't for Xuanyuan Xiu, Xuanyuan Shi would be so busy that Dufa stepped into the Xuandu Peak Hall.
"What happened?" As soon as he entered the hall, Xuanyuan Shi noticed the strange atmosphere around him. The aura that frozen to the freezing point surprised Xuanyuan Shi a little.
The Dragon King of Seven Seas roared: "Fengdu declares war on us."
"Declare war!!" Xuanyuan Shi was also nervous. "Now the foundation of the Immortal Alliance is booming, but it is not as strong as a battle with Fengdu." The Immortal Alliance has a large number of people, and has unknowingly attracted many self-cultivators such as casual cultivators.
Cang Yeyue asked, "The Ghost Emperor of Fengdu is so powerful? Or is there a lot of forces hidden in Fengdu?"
Xuanyuan Shi explained: "The key to deciding to win the battle is to blame for the Ghost Emperor. If the Ghost Emperor loses, will the ghost soldiers under the ghost general who sits down still have the courage to fight against us?"
Cang Yeyue nodded slightly, "Then someone needs to deal with the Ghost Emperor."
Xuanyuan Shi only thought of the Ten Saints Sons for a moment, but he also received news before that it seemed that the Ten Saints Sons retreated in battle with the Ghost Emperor, so he felt a little confused.
"In any case, we have to invite the Ten Saints Sons over again." Xuanyuan Shi had no choice but to do anything, who else can he rely on now?
Xian Feike nodded, "Who will do this?"
Xian Feike seemed to know something, so he didn't let Xuanyuan Shi do it, and Xuanyuan Shi's work was quite busy.
Shui Yunxin looked around and saw that no one answered, and when she wanted to speak, she heard Xue Xier laughing and said, "Then I'll go."
"You?" Jingxian Zhenren raised his eyebrows and looked at Xue Xier. "The little girl is very familiar with the old guy?" Jingxian Zhenren smiled.
However, Xue Xier was indeed stunned and did not understand the jokes in the words of Jingxian Zhenren for a moment.
"I'm not very familiar with each other. Since there is no one, I'll go there, right?" Xue Xi'er's silly and cute look was so cute that the old man was much more cute.
"I'll go." However, at this time, Shui Yunxin and Cang Yeyue expressed their feelings at the same time.
At this point, the two looked at each other, and both showed a hint of surprise.
As for the hall, some people were surprised and some were sad.
A silent figure was not eye-catching. Perhaps he had become accustomed to silence, he had become accustomed to being dull. It might be that Fa had returned to the spirit of a playboy back then.
As for many younger generations of disciples, Ru Zhanshuang shook his head slightly, with only a trace of self-deprecation left in his eyes.
"An old boy abducted a group of little girls. What kind of world is this--" A resentment came, and everyone had already gotten used to it, so they didn't care.
As for what he said, everyone smiled and said, what could they say?
The swaying swordsman slowly walked into the hall with his sword in his hand, and then angrily greeted everyone, "Good morning-hehe."
"It's already afternoon." Someone naturally looked at the rogue swordsman with an unhappy look.
"Uh--is it?" The swaying swordsman looked towards the sky. The darkness on the blue sky was indeed insufficient. "No wonder--"