The spirit world, which exists at the corners of the ten thousand worlds, is a bright myth that is rising up—
Born from the spirit world, it has experienced the three ages of chaos, prehistoric, ancient times, and experienced the invasion of evil race, corpse race, and red moon demon cult.
I have had the myths of Qu Yanling, Nine Dragons, Lei Di, and the Great Emperor of the Five Elements.
It is said that the spirit world is small, but now it is indeed small.
Speaking of the soil buns in the spirit world, have not experienced strong winds and waves? I am afraid that in the ten thousand realms, no one among the six realms is qualified to say such a thing.
The broken plane cannot withstand the thunder crit of the strong, and it is scarred. When will this world be stable
Every husband is not guilty and cherishes his sins. If there is nothing in the spirit world, naturally no one will covet them, God, give them the talent of enchanting, who has suffered for so long and will not change the dynasty at this time. When will it be better
The spiritual world is divided into two parts. One part is hidden in the chaos of the early days. Inside, it is dangerous and unknown. I don't know who can come out. Their purpose is to one day return revenge. They dare not forget the shame of the spiritual world.
The other part is headed by Luo Xingchen, dozens of gods, and a god king. The strength of Luo Xingchen's deity is profound and vast, and everyone does not know it and cannot be estimated.
It is precisely because the powers of the spirit world have worked hard to fight for the spirit world, and they have persisted until now. They have been in the hands of the Han Fa in the past, and now they are blooming, but along the way, I don't know how many flowers have withered because of the fierce competition.
It seems that they have become powerful, but their hearts are completely desolate. If the sky does not change, the demons are in charge, and the people do not live, they will not give up.
At this time, the Void God Realm, Luo Xingchen, began to plan and line up their troops.
His first task is to let the Supreme Fenghenxi advance to the title of the king with the help of the right time and the right place.
The Great Zhou Tian Pagoda, the thing returned to the original owner, Luo Xingchen also knew that the Great Zhou Tian Pagoda, which is the birthday of the sky, was not originally refined by Fenghenxi.
In this way, Luo Xingchen could also understand. No wonder Feng Henxi said that the tower was mysterious.
Thinking of this journey, he actually had a powerful master he hadn't expected, and he was proud of it.
When he was still young, he thought Fenghenxi was at best a half-step true god. At that time, half-step true gods were rare in the spirit world, and each of them could be called by a name.
Later, I heard that Master was the strongest half-step true god in the spiritual world, and later, I learned that Master was the strongest god in the spiritual world!
He has been underestimating Feng Hen Xi, Feng Hen Xi's strength, and has never let him down!
Even now, in the great age when the King of God was born, Fenghenxi is still tyrannical. Due to Luo Xingchen’s intervention, Fenghenxi’s Taoist Palace, Daolun, Jinta glows brilliantly and shines for nine days. At this moment, it is the important thing for the promotion of the God King. Juncture!
The lonely mountain, the gods onlookers, surrounded by thousands of miles, visions, thunder and fire, endless horror.
Luo Xingchen, sitting on another mountain, and Feng Henxi, looking at each other from a distance. Both the master and the apprentice closed their eyes and concentrating on each other.
"Good disciple! Now, you didn't let my old man down, and finally you have a good life. You don't need my bad old man to protect you! I have never seen you all these years as a teacher. Have you ever complained about me?"
Everyone saw that surrounded by hurricanes, golden light guards, and the wind traces of the fairy wind road bones, they closed their eyes at the moment, but their faces were kind, as if their hearts were conveying something.
They naturally cannot hear this one-to-one communication of consciousness.
Luo Xingchen responded with will, with some teasing: "My apprentice, I want to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors. I will squeeze you. Just because you don't come to see me, I won't have the chance to find you. As a result, I sleep for 60,000 years now. I'll almost never see you again, what a cruel heart!"
"Hahaha..." Feng Henxi laughed in her heart. His apprentices all know how to respect the teacher, so who would dare to joke with him like this
Chatting without scruples, that is the real chat. Compared with those flattering, Feng Henxi felt that it was much more comfortable.
"You kid, come on, wait for me to become the king, and I will merge with the Great Zhou Tian Pagoda. At that time, Han Fa may not be my opponent! I want to ask your kid for advice again! Look at my apprentice, in the end How excellent."
Feng Hen Xi is full of confidence. He has been in charge of the Great Zhou Tian Pagoda for millions of years. His cultivation years are much longer than Han Fa. Han Fa is indeed very enchanting in the Ten Thousand Worlds, but Feng Hen Xi is no different.
"Okay! But Master, the disciple has something to say first, my path, outside of the six paths, is different and incomparable.
Want me to be defeated, today, unless the heavens and stars are dimmed, and there is no light in the whole world of Kyushu!
I broke the contact with the stars, and I am no longer me, but I think it will be different in the future. There is one thing, although the spiritual world is destroyed, with my current ability, I can recreate a better one. In the spiritual world, I don’t need much time, ten thousand years is enough!
But the disciples didn't want to do this for the time being. They were willing to come, so let them come. When I resolve all these crises, I will think about creating life again. "
Luo Xingchen's face was equally gentle.
On the top of the empty mountain, the gods can only see them, smiling at each other, with a confident smile. Luo Xingchen arouses the power of the heavens and stars to constantly irrigate Fenghenxi, leading to the aura of Fenghenxi, unparalleled, singing and advancing, even Han Fa, At the moment, I am a little excited.
Everyone guessed how strong Luo Xingchen was at this time
They have no way to see through Luo Xingchen, maybe no one in this world can see through Luo Xingchen.
Now, the gods all know Luo Xingchen's record, one move kills the hundreds of evil monarchs and hundreds of millions of evil soldiers of the Red Moon Demon Cult, and one move can dominate the two evil kings in seconds!
Within ten strokes, defeat Han Fa!
Han Fa feels ashamed, he feels frankly to the world, if Luo Xingchen is in this state, no one can stop him.
Even if he went to the Origin Realm once, coming and going freely, the Infinite Hell, the True Demon Realm, and the two major Origin Realms, I am afraid that he can't stop it.
Today's stars can truly be said to be almost invincible in the world.
But for Luo Xingchen, all of this cannot be satisfied.
At this moment, Luo Xingchen's body has ten spiritual seals and ten totem flowers, vying to open up.
Jian Jinghong, Luo Tian, recalled that year, when Luo Xingchen condensed the spirit map, they were right beside them, they were witnesses.
At that time, Luo Xingchen discarded the totem of the Great Zhou Tian Pagoda against the sky and the totem of the Great Desolate Swordsmanship.
Others condense the spiritual seal in order to make the strength constantly superimposed and become stronger, but he is only to remind himself that he is always working hard for the ultimate goal of the recovery of all things.
In the past, no one could believe this. No matter how trusting Luo Xingchen's relatives, he would be suspicious. The deceased was so fate irreversible
However, the Dragon Spirit, who was buried next to Luo Xingchen and possessed a corpse, was alive. For the first time in Luo Xingchen's life, he truly accomplished his goal of reviving from the dead! He was one step closer to the ultimate goal.
Yue Wushuang and the others were overjoyed and overjoyed when they saw Long Ling's return.
Long Ling said that her father is the best person in the world.
"Father! No matter how difficult it is, you can't be bothered!"
Long Ling is proud of her adoptive father.
But Xiaobing Xiaohan squatted on the ground, playing rock, paper, scissors, and coming for more than a dozen rounds, with a clear heart, and came out exactly the same answer. Regardless of the outcome, they gagged and teased each other secretly.
"I rely on-the eighteenth time, it's a tie again! Brother, can you give me a surprise!"
Xiaobing glanced at Xiaohan depressedly, there was no one left.
"you copy me!"
"Bullshit! You are right to learn from me!"
"Want to fight?"
With big eyes staring at small eyes, the two fierce wolves flared their teeth and claws, with an expression about to go to war.
Their actions attracted a lot of attention, and each was curious. What are these two little urchins doing
Jiang Yunfei walked over slowly, kicked one by one, frowned and said: "What are you doing? How old are you still playing boxing?"
"Hey, there is a reason."
Xiaoice Xiaohan smiled honestly.
"what reason?"
"We are taking a gamble, who loses, who commits suicide, breaks the soul, and sees if the master can save us. We want to test the law and witness the master's magical ability personally!"
Zhu Qiang was sluggish for an instant with a black line. These two guys trust Luo Xingchen too much, they are really desperate!
Destroying the primordial spirit is tantamount to suicide, and no god can escape death. This kind of crazy behavior is impossible for ordinary people to do.
"You...cough cough, don't try it anymore, just to be on the safe side, what if my brother-in-law's resurgence is not working? No one can say such things, right."
Jiang Yunfei was speechless, so he could only remind him like this.
"Uh uh..."
Xiaobing Xiaohan felt a little guilty, looked at each other, and spoke.
"Brother, do you still want to try?"
"Forget it, do you want to come first?"
"Cut!" The two people curled their lips, turned their heads away, ignoring each other.
At the critical juncture of Feng Henxi's promotion, suddenly, the Void God Realm, the void outside, was not calm, the red moon descended, and the wind gusts.
It seems that there are strongest people, uninvited guests, that kind of terrifying aura, as if it can destroy the gods in an instant!
"Be careful, there are enemies! Beware!"
Han Fa gave an order, Jian Zun, King Shura, Miao Zun, Fen Zun, and more than a dozen gods were ready to go, but in the face of this momentum, they were very repressed, without any certainty.
Even if Han Fa is the king of gods, he still feels a strong sense of oppression and feels restless.
"Mother, child protect you!"
Long Ling is now like a tripod, the tripod and the people are one. Although the tripod of all things was given to the younger brother Li Jiuhuan, she herself has condensed the tripod into the realm of the Dao and the soul, which has long since become the essence.
With a stalwart body, she stopped in front of Yue Wushuang. Yue Wushuang was very moved, murmured, and smiled: "Silly boy..."
"Mother, who dares to bully you, we fight with him!"
Xiaobing Xiaohan encountered danger, the first thing he thought of was impassioned, and he also stopped in front of Yue Wushuang.
Luo Tian, Luo Gang, Jiang Yunfei, Jian Jinghong, all surrounded her and became flower-protecting messengers. Everyone's casual comfort was warm as spring.
"Good boy, if I am going to die today, maybe I can't do anything, but at least I can die before you."
"Shuang'er, brother accompany you!"
"Sister, let me take the star and protect you for a while."
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This kind of warm family love entrusting lives to each other made Han Fa's subordinates feel deeply shocked, and hit the depths of their hearts!
It was also the first time that Han Fa felt that the meaning of life is not just for invincibility. He was crying again and couldn't help but envy Yue Wushuang's family. If he could have such a partner, what would his husband want
Fen Zun, Miao Zun, Jian Zun, King Shura, no matter how powerful the monarch, were also stunned, seeing the partner beside Yue Wushuang, there were crystal tears spinning in his eyes.
The pressure makes them feel like they are invaded by the doomsday, maybe everyone knows the enemy's strength, and it seems that they can't do much.
But it doesn't matter. They are willing to accompany their lover to Huangquan together. This kind of trust is something Zhu Qiang never possessed.
Han Fawang looked at Fenghenxi, the capital of the gods, and ordered: "I can block a moment, it is a moment! Buy time for them!"
"No, I will meet him personally!"
Suddenly, Luo Xingchen, who was sitting cross-legged like Zen, opened his eyes, silver pupils, golden pupils, shining into the void, a ray of cold, frozen world, immortal gold body, pressure and soul.
His aura immediately shocked Zhu Qiang and a touch of security.
With him, it seems, hope is immortal!
"Which one hurts my disciple and grandson! Kill my evil king of the town hall! The old man is not talented, so I want to see, who is your excellency!"
This is a primitive giant with a huge body, gently collapsing, shattering the void enchantment, and the earth in all directions collapsed.
His hair is disheveled, his fierce eyes are as red as blood, and his two fangs are like a bloodthirsty monster. A look in his eyes can make people collapse.
Luo Xingchen calmly faced the funeral sky, their figures were out of proportion, like the sea to the water droplets.
Luo Xingchen was just a tiny ant in the eyes of Funeral Sky.
"Let your master get out, boy you are not worthy!"
Funeral was so sophisticated, he couldn't see the realm of Luo Xingchen, only he knew that Luo Xingchen was only about 80,000 years old.
He lived 150 million years, Luo Xingchen's age, in his eyes, he was just born, very tender.
"Old stuff, are you blind?"
Luo Xingchen was blunt, and he cursed directly in the first sentence, with a strong killing intent.
"you!"
Funeral was angry and speechless for a while, and then carefully observed the surroundings, and found that everyone seemed to have infinite beliefs and looked expectant. This young man seemed to be the backbone of Zhuqiang!
Funeral suddenly fell into doubt. He saw Han Fa. If Han Fa killed his two evil kings in the Evil God Palace, he could still believe that there is no other person here, possessing such a threat, Luo Xingchen’s realm is vain, he Can't see through at all.
Funeral couldn't help thinking, what method Luo Xingchen used to hide his cultivation level perfectly, he couldn't even see it.
However, as long as you haven't seen Luo Xingchen show off his talents, it is an individual who uses his brain, and he will never believe that, in a mere 100,000 years, the reincarnation of the gods, how many storms can it cause
Therefore, the first impression of the funeral day, Luo Xingchen, is pretending to be!
"Insult my ancestor? Ha ha, my ancestor can forgive you, come to my womb, make my food, and apologize again!"
The head corner of the funeral sky is full of vigor, the original shape is exposed, and the speed of the storm is swept by the storm, making people caught off guard. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he held Luo Xingchen's body in the palm of his hand, and squeezed it firmly!
The suffocating supreme will enveloped, the air here, even no longer flowing, the gods could not breathe.
They opened their mouths, with anxiety on their faces, but they didn't speak, they were silent, and they only quietly looked forward to the result!
Funeral sky lightly grasped, as if it had crushed Luo Xingchen's bones. He was hungry and impatient, showing the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers, a whirlpool, trying to draw Luo Xingchen into his stomach.
"Boom—"
"Ahhh-"
Funeral Tian felt the pain of tearing his brain nerves in an instant, and the two fangs in his mouth were directly broken off by two roads of destruction! Uprooted!
At this time, Luo Xingchen had turned into a streamer, light and fluttering, and calmly left from Funian's mouth, holding two mountain-like fangs in both hands, and the purple-red blood, flowing like a long river.
He glanced lightly, and his eyes were full of fierce killing decisions!
At this moment, Funeral Sky covered his mouth, the pain was beyond recognition, and an unknown thought shrouded in an instant, he underestimated the enemy! This kid is too weird and not easy!
"I'm going... beautiful! The master is the master! Even the funeral can be molested directly, hahaha!"
Xiaoice Xiaohan jumped three feet, cheered and clapped.
Han Fa, however, was sweating profusely, with lingering palpitations, and a lot of complex emotions and emotions arose in his heart.
He hadn't seen Funeral Sky, not even him, Siyuan Realm, maybe hadn't seen Funeral Sky, so he didn't know the originator of the Red Moon Demon Cult. When they met, he felt that death was enveloped and he had no chance of winning.
He guessed that even if he was given another ten million years, facing the terrible funeral, he would be a dead end!
Before thinking about it again, if Luo Xingchen's character is not good and he is a person who bears a vengeance, he would be unforgivable for his sins and a dead end because he had cursed Luo Xingchen in the first place!
Now, by all odds, he faces the funeral sky and has Luo Xingchen to stand for him. It seems that the probability of his death has been greatly reduced!
Nothing can compare to Luo Xingchen, Luo Xingchen himself, as long as he stands there, he is the confidence of the spirit world!
Sure enough, the once rebellious teenager, today, did it!
The first trick is to extract the teeth! It is not Luo Xingchen that hurts, but the unfathomable old monster Funian Tian!
The funeral sky was soothing, and his old face was hot. He could tolerate this pain, but the latter was the first to be able to hit him so severely and hurt him like a tooth for a tooth!
The opponent he couldn't catch, turned out to be just an 80,000-year-old baby!
He felt as if he had been put on by God, and was insulted!
So, next, he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, he would use the wrath of the Heretic God to destroy Luo Xingchen and his friends, and never cause trouble!
"Tsk tusk, I really envy the master, I also want to die like him, sleep for 60,000 years, wake up invincible in the world, sleep in cultivation! Besides master, who else?"
After listening to the funeral ancestor, he was even more panicked. He was even more horrified at the funeral night! This kind of thing sounds incredible!
"Wicked! Wicked-could it be that you are beloved by heaven?"
Funeral continued to cover his face, his voice trembled a little, he was not reconciled! How long does it take for a person to prove and how long does it take to seal the king? After the king is sealed, he has already been proud for nine days. He is able to defeat the king and has stepped on the highest position under the sky.
Under the whole world, the only ones who could have a few tricks against him were the old immortals in the towns of Origin Realm.
The strength of Luo Xingchen's body is too different from his age. The funeral sky has been empty and lonely for many years, but the heart of seeking defeat finally caused waves...