All the immortals were stunned for a moment almost at the same time. Their consciousness quickly circled around the chaotic battlefield and then they thought of the same question at the same time: Yes, where is the Immortal Saint Zhiyou?
Immortal Saint Zecang, who has not been seen for thousands of years, appeared as soon as the fairy world was in trouble. Now he is being jointly attacked by the ghost king and the devil who are also saints.
After all, Immortal Saint Zecang was the first to become a saint, and it seemed that he could hold on for a while longer.
The Immortal Emperor was protecting Fengling Ling and could not use his full strength. The golden crown was cut off by Que Mingyu, and he looked extremely embarrassed with his disheveled hair.
The other immortals were beaten by the three clans of demons, demons and ghosts together until they were running away with their heads in their hands, and they lost no one's knowledge...
Zhiyou, who was remembered by all the immortals at the same time, was hiding in mid-air and watching the battle.
The slightly furrowed brows and indifferent expressions seemed to be watching a lively drama with noisy gongs and drums, but an extremely boring plot.
The scene looked so chaotic that it was impossible to tell who was the protagonist and who was the supporting role, who was the villain and who was the clown.
Thousands of years have passed, and Zhiyou has been staying away from the scene as much as possible. He only occasionally has to run errands and deliver props for the sake of "living".
Because she was too free, she had too much time to think wildly, and she often doubted whether she even existed.
Anyway, this world is a farce to her. As long as she is not forced into the drama, she can continue to enjoy herself.
Otherwise, if the performance fails, it will be bad for everyone, right?
The immortal world was defeated, and the defeated generals were surrounded by monsters and monsters, taunting and laughing at them. Although everyone was still trying to maintain their fairy-like demeanor, it looked really miserable and miserable.
"As long as you hand over Aling, we will retreat immediately, otherwise the fairy world will disappear after today."
The Demon King and the Ghost King were confronting the Immortal Emperor, with four blood-red eyes staring at the Immortal Emperor, wanting to immediately turn his obstructive body into ashes.
Their sweetheart was behind that unsightly body, and seemed to be quite frightened. The Demon Lord and the Ghost King felt pity for her, and they patiently negotiated with the Immortal Emperor.
"As long as this emperor is still alive, it will never be possible!"
The Immortal Emperor was so stubborn that he protected Feng Lingling, who was huddled behind him, even tighter.
"Yes, absolutely impossible."
Although the remaining defeated generals were defeated, they were still brave, and their immortal bodies were upright, but they were all disheveled and disheveled, which really showed no momentum.
The fairies all had pale faces, their eyelids drooped and their lips tightened without saying a word.
The male immortals are very sensible. Although the immortal world suffered an unreasonable disaster because of Feng Lingling,
But the root cause is not her. The only reason to blame is that she is too charming and can attract the Lord of the Three Realms to go crazy for her at the same time.
No, not only that, I heard that the emperor of the human world and the number one monk in the world of cultivation also had a deep love for him, but they just didn't have the ability to pursue him in the fairy world.
When I think about it this way, I still feel a little uncomfortable.
"Hand over Aling and I will spare your life!"
"Unless I die!"
"Don't force Brother Immortal Emperor anymore. If Brother Immortal Emperor dies, Aling will have no face to live on. Hey, hey, hey..."
For a long time, the Ghost King, Demon Lord, Immortal Emperor and Fengling Ling kept repeating similar words.
Just when Zhiyou was drowsy, the ghost king and demon king finally ran out of patience.
The reason why I didn't attack the Immortal Emperor with all my strength was because I was afraid that if something happened and hurt my sweetheart, now that I saw that the Immortal Emperor was unable to get in, I had no choice but to rob him by force.
The Immortal Emperor's cultivation level is still one level lower than the two. The only Immortal Saint Zecang who could resist was severely injured by the combined force.
There is no one on the field who can be the opponent of the second king.
"Aling...Aling...wait for me..."
The Immortal Emperor was quickly turned into a kite, and flew into the distance with fairy blood sprinkled all the way. While floating, he called out the name of his sweetheart unwillingly.
The male immortals who rose up in resistance also followed the Immortal Emperor one by one.
"...My revenge has been avenged, you continue."
Que Mingyu looked at the man who was once a wise man and was now beaten to the point of being worse than a drowned dog because of a woman. He felt mixed emotions in his heart. He was no longer in the mood to watch a show, so he immediately left with the demon clan first.
She wanted to deal with Feng Lingling, but the experience of several disastrous defeats taught her to avoid his sharp edges.
She has no other merits except for her ability to understand current affairs.
When someone is covering you, you will act like heaven and earth; when you are outnumbered, you will temporarily lie dormant; when you seize the opportunity, you will immediately take revenge; when the time is not right, you will retreat immediately...
"This beauty is much more interesting."
Except for Zhiyou, no one cares whether Que Mingyu leaves or stays, and no one cares about who she is or what she looks like.
It is no exaggeration to say that as long as Feng Lingling is around, almost everyone can only see her.
This kind of charm that almost every man I meet loves me and every woman is envious of me makes Zhiyou feel very scary.
Seeing Feng Lingling enjoying herself and enjoying herself, she thought that after all, she did not have enough vision and ambition. She was not even qualified to be in the drama, and she was only qualified to be an audience.
The Immortal Emperor temporarily withdrew, and the Immortal Saint Zecang sat on one side languidly, feeling as if he had fallen asleep.
The two big bosses in the fairy world are useless. The remaining defeated generals are still fighting with their lives, determined not to let the ghost king and the devil take Fengling Ling away.
"Stop hitting them. You are not allowed to hurt them. I will never forgive you..."
So Feng Lingling, who was hiding in the middle, had tears in her eyes and shouted indifferently, watching helplessly as the guardians were wiped out in smoke one by one.
She got all kinds of incredible treasures from everywhere, but even now, none of them are easy to use, and she hasn't even hatched an egg.
What a waste!
Zhiyou feels that she is also naive. She has always believed that if she is blessed by nature, she must be superior to ordinary people.
It cannot be said that he is better than everyone else, at least he has many incomparable advantages.
The only thing that Feng Lingling is better than everyone else is her inexplicable charm.
Regardless of whether they are humans, immortals, demons, magic weapons, flowers or plants, they will all be fascinated and lose their souls.
ill!
Everyone is sick!
Zhiyou felt disgusted in his heart and was not moved at all by the tragedy below.
This world is really in a terrible state, and it would be great if it could just be destroyed.
Just as she was thinking this, a dazzling golden light suddenly erupted from Feng Lingling's body, and the Ghost King who was about to snatch someone away screamed and flew out.
Zhiyou, who was watching the show above, was affected by the golden light and fell down before he could react.
"Master, have you been here all this time? You actually stood by and watched the fairy world being in trouble."
Feng Lingling, who was covered in golden light, looked shocked, and the other immortals also looked shocked after hearing her words.
The golden light was like a needle, stinging Zhiyou with pain all over his body. The immortals who were still lingering around him quickly regained their spirits under the golden light.
Is this targeted?
Zhiyou thinks so.
As for other people's questions, no matter who they are, she has the right to choose not to answer them.
So he turned around and walked away as if he hadn't heard anything.
But since they are all forced to show up, according to the routine, it is naturally impossible to go. This chapter has been completed!