"How can it be?"
"Impossible, I must be dazzled, hahaha... uh..."
The onlookers were in a mess, only heard the Xuanling Pagoda shaking, and sighed: "Oh... finally... it has appeared!"
"Xuan Ling Pagoda! What are you talking about?"
Han Fa stared at Xuanling Tower, dumbfounded!
"There is a long way to go! The great source of destruction, the mere Red Moon Demon Cult, is not worthy! They are not the orthodox evil race, I said the evil race—the evil race, you...understand?"
"Evil race?" Han Fa frowned, "That group of hens and dogs of evil race! I have already destroyed them, and only one waste escaped. What can I do?"
"Yes, the evil race has been wiped out by Master Han Fa!"
People in the spirit world, Han Ji, Canglan ancestor, Jinpeng Tianzun, one by one echoed, nodding in agreement.
However, looking at the swaying purple cauldron, they always felt terrible.
At first, no one noticed that when the blood bats collided fiercely with the funeral sky, there was a small, dim purple cauldron that was ignored by them.
But now, this little purple cauldron, compared to the two statues just now, was tiny, it began to emit a strong luster.
Isn't this the tiny Ziding that was ignored by them just now
Why does it still exist? The red moon is broken, it still exists, and the Sky Burial Blood Bat is dead, it still exists!
"Look, everyone... That's..."
The gods were staring into the distance, and a series of purple mist and evil spirits converged towards the same place. That place was the place where the evil moon world was broken just now.
"The evil spirits will not dissipate, the evil spirits have not been eliminated, the purple-stripe evil god is dead, these evil spirits have not disappeared! We are all happy too early!"
It frightened them, and the purple mist was just one of them!
Second—
In the beginning, the altar of the Red Moon Demon Cult, the ancestor god worshipped, was a blood moon, that is, the red planet that was just destroyed by Yue Wushuang!
Now, in the original place, the image of the ancestors and gods worshipped has also begun to change.
This is not a blood moon. It is like a ball of light and a strange creature. In the end, it becomes a tall, well-proportioned god with white eyes and eyes without pupils!
It is God! He is a god!
It seems that he didn't get up with hard work, he was a real innate god!
Congenital, acquired, one word difference!
Innate gods, constantly enlightened and hopeful, become the existence of the rule of heaven!
This god is quite ugly, with milky white eyeballs, black and white, full of teeth, and a strong body. It has no physical body, everything is nothingness. Any attack on it is like bouncing cotton.
However, he exudes a hell-like evil spirit, Haohao **** directly crushes them and their souls in the distance, as if not far away, they can tear their souls away from their bodies!
He doesn't need to do anything at all, just this condescending will is enough to destroy everything!
Few people could recognize the identity of this ancient god.
At this moment, the crowd of onlookers who had fled to A Mo appeared out of sight, and fell gently, like a flat boat.
"Boy, when did you run away?"
Du Yuen Long looked at him in wonder.
"You didn't pay attention."
A Mo has a calm expression, as always, without arrogance or rashness.
"It's beautiful, but it would be great if you could get Jiang Shaoyang's body back soon..."
Du Yuenlong pouted his lips, feeling a little pity, Jiang Shaoyang, maybe it was their regret.
"I'm not a god, I have more than my heart but I don't have enough energy. I can only save one person! Sorry..." A Mo calmed down, but when he heard this, the people around him felt like a knife twisted in their hearts, and they were especially entangled in heartache!
Yue Wushuang had a hard life. To marry Luo Xingchen, Luo Xingchen's heart was too great, he was wandering, and did not care about his family at all.
After waiting for so long, I finally reunited. Yue Wushuang worked hard and made great achievements, which is the supreme belief in the spiritual world.
Where is Jiang Shaoyang? People in the ancient world, the ancient immortal world, can't help asking, what's wrong with Shaoyang, sincere heart, in order to ruin his future for the sky!
His wife is pregnant with Liujia, and he is about to be a father, but such a great hero who should be worshipped by all realms will make his wife a widow and become a widow. When the child is born, he does not know where his father is.
Huo Jing was kneeling in the void groggy, her lips trembling, her eyes dull and desperate... He didn't know how to explain to his daughter when he went back, his good son-in-law was gone! A bolt from the blue, if Huoli knew about it, she would be heartbroken. How could her daughter survive
"Good son-in-law... Father-in-law is incompetent and can't help you... Daughter... Father, I'm sorry!"
The second-turned God King, who has a fierce flame, is already standing on the pinnacle of this world, but he is always crying like a child.
"Senior, please be sorry!"
…
A Mo is holding Yue Wushuang. He doesn't know where to put it in order to be safe. His cold eyes are staring into the distance, that evil spirit, hatred, can't stop!
God seems to have made a joke with them, it is obviously over, it should be over!
But no.
The real behind-the-scenes man, this has just appeared, the real disaster has enveloped them!
His aura is very strong, perhaps, the so-called Burial Heaven, Blood Bat, and the Realm of Life Creation are not worth mentioning in front of him!
He looks so ugly, but he is a god! There is only one word, this is God!
The so-called true god refers to the realm, possessing powerful power, but can be called god, but the true god is not the true god! And God, disdain to use any majestic title, and then add it.
One word is enough.
The dark purple altar slowly began to shatter, and from there, a person appeared.
His name is Gao Sen. Luo Xingchen should know him, A Mo knows him, Jiang Yunfei knows him, and he is an old acquaintance.
Back then, the evil races brought troubles to the spiritual world. This Gao Sen seemed to be a three-year-old child with powerful strength and IQ.
He scolded Tian Dao, Han Fa made a move, and the catastrophe was lost. He almost smashed him to death with a sky thunder and escaped.
At that time, Gao Sen seemed to be mentally retarded, he was the strongest and lawless.
And at this moment, Gao Sen appeared again, indifferent, his pupils indifferent, through thousands of miles of void, as if staring at all of them.
He smiled, and the strange arc at the corner of his mouth was creepy.
Slowly tilted his head, his smile was very different.
He is not proud or self-confident. He is self-aware and self-aware, so he is cautious and walking on thin ice.
This is Gao Sen
Even if it is hundreds of thousands of miles away, just seeing the shadow of this emptiness from the phantom mirror can make your scalp numb.
I saw Gao Sen, hundreds of millions of miles away, as if looking at them, saying: "My old friends, we are finally reunited! Guess, who am I? I have dealt with evil races in the spirit world, Could it be that you don’t even know me? That would be a shame, huh, huh..."
Gao Sen smiled coldly, his whole body trembled a few times, he smiled, like a sharp sword, piercing the soul!
An uneasy feeling, weird and ominous!
Suddenly, this sentence made everyone who knew this face feel suffocated, like being blocked by a ball of fire, about to explode.
Isn't he Gao Sen? Yeah, he was asking, who is he
Who knows who he is, the ghost knows who he is!
I saw Gao Sen smile, a huge shadow soaring into the sky, like a falling star, a black shirt, suave Luo Xingchen, already appeared in front of him with a murderous look on his face!
The eyes of the two began to confront each other, very strange!
Luo Xingchen's eyes looked like a mad dragon, full of anger, gushing out.
And Gao Sen, the eyes of the crape myrtle look like a dormant poisonous snake. You only need to take a bite at a critical moment to decide the outcome!
As the saying goes, a strong dragon does not crush a snake!
Gao Sen smiled. He looked at Luo Xingchen and smiled slightly: "Little brother, they don't seem to know me, then come and see, who am I? There is a prize for the correct answer!"
Hundreds of thousands of miles away, the gods looking at the magic mirror, hold their breath! It's like Gao Sen, can see them anywhere, lock them, where they hide, the ending is the same!
Gao Sen seems to be real, knows everything!
Qin Lang, Xiao Xiao, Dugu and proud, one by one, solemn and solemn, all frowned, raised their ears, squinted, and the corners of their mouth curled, a kind of disdain!
But behind the disdain, it seems to be a kind of fearful self-comfort!
They also want to know, Gao Sen, what do you mean? Have to ask others, who is he
Gao Sen is not Gao Sen, a single seedling of the evil race. He was defeated by Han Fa and escaped by chance. Who else could it be
Han Fa also looked at this figure suspiciously, as if he knew it, and it seemed that it was not this face!
This weird smile, a confident smile, with ease, no one can imitate. Changed a body and a face, but no one paid attention to him anymore. Everyone has forgotten the horrible secret history of the spirit world back then!
There is a person who knows everything about the world, who can not bear to create a pavilion in the wind, a well-known intelligence agency!
He started to calculate meticulously from the smallest details, and worked step by step.
A person, very smart, this is not terrible, what is terrible is that this extremely smart person knows how to measure, knows advances and retreats, predicts good and bad, wins without arrogance, defeats not discouraged, always able to avoid difficulties, always able to do everything possible to survive, Moreover, it is unknown.
When he calculates, the world is a game of chess, and all beings in all realms are chess pieces on his chessboard!
A chess piece, no matter how strong it is, it is impossible to jump out of the chessboard, and the chess piece can only be held in the hands of the player.
Monkey King, always in the palm of Tathagata Buddha, turned somersaults, and was prestigious. The player who played chess laughed but said nothing, but the chess pieces were competitive.
Therefore, the person playing chess, his smile is like looking at a bunch of children, unable to communicate.
He sighed secretly, kid, don't understand him.
How can children understand the inner world of adults
Luo Xingchen, staring at Gao Sen at the moment, looking closely, what he saw was not this person, not this body, not this appearance, but just a shadow that he could never forget.
What he saw was not a stinky skin, but a feeling, which was born from the heart!
He saw that this person should not be called Gao Sen, he should be called Leng Ren.
Suddenly, Luo Xingchen smiled, smiling, a bit bitter, helpless, and failed!
"Haha, hahaha... admire!"
Luo Xingchen laughed up to the sky, held a fist to "Gao Sen", and said, "It's been a long time! Brother Lengbian, don't come here without problems!"
He doesn't seem to be scared at all! Because he once swore that facing an opponent like the evil race, in this life, he can't cry, only laugh, because a smile is enough to make a person unable to guess oneself!
Just like the "Gao Sen" in front of him, who can guess him
It's like meeting an old friend, face-to-face communication, peaceful conversation, not in a hurry at all.
In this weird atmosphere, the confrontation between two people is comparable to two gods looking at each other! It's hard to distinguish!
"very strange!"
Onlookers hundreds of thousands of miles away, Monk Zhang Er was puzzled, Luo Xingchen faced the funeral sky, very serious and cautious, faced with such an unpredictable, many times stronger than the funeral sky, but Smiled, calling you old brother
Spiritual Alliance, no matter how good the mentality, Feng Henxi, Han Fa, people who have lived for so long, can't see clearly and can't figure it out.
"Hey! Brother Chen is mighty, he looks happy and not afraid! We have already won, one more one, it's still the same!"
Xiaobing was overwhelmed and admired his master very much, but Xiaohan coldly grabbed his arm and glanced indifferently: "Don't talk!"
Xiaobing looked at Xiaohan, he didn't understand, Xiaohan gave a look, deep and endless, then looked back and looked at Luo Xingchen, Xiaobing shut up, he understood...
…
The Broken Ground of Evil Moon Realm—
Gao Sen saw Luo Xingchen smiling, he also said faintly: "You don't have to laugh in front of me. Your smile is different from mine. You will only make me feel that you are pretending. Stupid boy, it's rare for you to call it. My brother, look, how many times have you lost to me? Haha..."
"I'll do the math. The first time was in... Blue Wind Continent, the second time, Huangling Continent, and the third time, it should be here!"
Luo Xingchen, instinctively and calmly, replied.
But, he forgot, he didn't know, he just said a word, he was dead, because a word of cold blade made him fall into the pit! This sentence, simple, is an abyss, a trap!
I saw, Leng Ren, smiled again, nodded, and calmly said: "Um... so to speak... You admit, you lost here again, do you know that this time, you lost to me? It wasn't you. People are your friends, relatives, stay with you, and you will never recover!"
Luo Xingchen's mind became blank, he was dumbfounded...
Lowering his head, Luo Xingchen meditated, gradually clenching his fist, and laughed at himself: "Hehe, indeed, I lost... I admit that I am not enough to compare with you in IQ."
Because of this sentence, Luo Xingchen's natural answer was three times. He obviously only lost twice, and the third time represented the situation here.
Before the war, he said in a word that he was in a dire situation!
The cold blade draped in Gao Sen's body slowly raised his head and looked at this statue. The rag-toothed god, covered with purple air and milky white eyes, moved his fingers to the god, and said lightly: "Come on..."
In an instant, "Gao Sen" exploded, and a strand of soul was like the sky and blue blood! Majestic, destroying the world!
This is just the soul, so Luo Xingchen, and people hundreds of millions of miles away, feel that he is not weaker than Funeral Sky, Blood Bat!
And this ray of soul, in an instant, merged with this monster!
Luo Xingchen didn't stop him, he didn't move, just in front of him, cold blade, abandoned Gao Sen, and put on a new shell!
This shell, cold blade, is never willing to take it off. Because looking at the world, nothing is more precious than this, the body of the gods!
It is still the appearance of nothingness, without flaws, capable of dissolving any destructive power, not afraid of the fire, thunder, sword, and five elements of Yin and Yang, not in the six reincarnations!
Even if Luo Xingchen slapped it again, all he could touch was the air!
"Hiss—I remember, it was him."
Han Fa touched the back of his head, shook his head, and sighed in his heart.
Feng Henxi glanced at Han Fa: "Brother, did you show mercy back then? Didn't you say that the cold blade was destroyed by you?"
Han Fa murmured, "Maybe, I read it wrong..."
The people here, each with their mouths open, were silent in all directions. They couldn't express shock or amazement. When they saw this god, they had lost three souls and seven souls. Now, few people can still stay awake.
A Mo, one of the few, is still holding his arms, his expression unchanged.
A Mo glanced at Leng Jian, and said directly to the phantom: "Leng Jian, don't always brag, I know you are great, don't underestimate us!"
Someone asked him stupidly: "You...you are speaking to the screen here, and he can't hear it, so far..."
"Who said, I can't hear?"
On the screen, Leng Blade stared at him and smiled evilly.
"Ah..."
That person was so frightened that he collapsed, and had never seen such a powerful person! I really haven't seen it before! Thousands of miles away, you can hear their conversation! And I can hear them clearly, and I can still look at them!
clairvoyance? Omniscient
What magical power is this? Could it be that all corners of the Ten Thousand Worlds could not escape these eyes? These ears
A Mo curled his lips: "Don't underestimate him, I know, he can hear a needle at the end of the world! He can see the vicissitudes of life, a leaf!"
"Hahaha... The little friend is in my heart! You are very good! If you are going to kill, I will definitely keep you until the end, so fun..."
Leng Blade across the screen, like an elder, made a pertinent evaluation of the young.
A Mo's eyes are cold, holding his arms, raising his eyebrows: "Then you might regret it!"
"Okay... I solved Luo Xingchen first, it seems that you are hiding so deeply!"
The cold blade said again, awaken the dreamer!
The gods all stared in shock, this plain-looking, well-behaved young man!
He is still just a god, and he has not yet been crowned a king, so he is so appraised by a monster who is as contrived as a god!
Amo, what secret is there
The rule of death? Or more
Du Yuen Long, staring at A Mo, the sharp eyes of the King of Poxu, gradually became aware of...