There is a saying in the practice world, called "break people's fate, like killing parents"!

With the support or acquiescence of seven big Luo Xianzuns such as Jiezhang and heavy bones, Yue Bingbing Xianzun blocked nearly 20 great gods with the intention of competing for the purple spirit of Hongmeng, which is a disconnection.

However, they are still a bad game in the end, the distortion of the void manipulated by the empty space method, and finally returned to the blind before the birth of Hongmeng Purple, everyone is blocked after the distortion of the void.

In this way, the eight big Luo Xianzun opportunities such as Yue Bing and Jinzhang have not been able to get the opportunity, so they must first bear the anger of nearly 20 great divine psychics, which can really be described as the essence of "stealing chickens without a decommissioning a rice" to the extreme.

These nearly 20 great gods to cultivate may be uneven, but the victory is in the large number, and afraid that they are late, Hong Meng's purple has been captured by people, naturally in the first time will go all out, the strongest magic weapon, a brain to the feather ice fairy and other eight Da Luo Shui head poured down.

The idea is that even if the purple of Hongmeng has been captured by people, it must be snatched back from the body of the other party.

“Gentlemen, slow down...”

The cultivation of the worst clear and dust fairy words has not yet been finished, and at least one fairy weapon, two kinds of magic attached to the three magic gods, and one of the emperors of the fairy weapon of the monk is to show a magic of the creation of the land.

The magic weapon of Ming Dust Immortals was flown, the curtain of the Guardians was torn, the whole population sprayed blood was tossed, and it was too late to operate in the middle of the air, and the fairy weapon had been overtaken by the emperor again, and the body of the immortals was exploded in the air.

“The purple is not yet...”

Nine Xianzun also did not finish a word, and he has been interrupted by two magics that have been called in front of him.

The luck of the nine immortals is obviously slightly better than the Ming Dust Immortal, blocking the two gods, although the two divine links, although he was shaken inside him, the fairy yuan in his body could not help for a while, but he also temporarily opened the distance between his body and the two great divineists who had just shot him.

However, without waiting for the nine immortals to be secretly happy in their hearts, and the operation of the immortal supplement in his body, the corner of his eyes noticed that a rainbow flashed, clinging to his back and running away.

Nine Xianzun was startled, and after the rainbow flashed, it realized that it should be the emperor's "flowering art" in the Jinwu family.

“Successful is easy!”

The heart of the nine immortals suddenly flashed an enviable thought, but even with the face changed: "not good, the emperor hurt me..."

Nine immortals suddenly turned their heads to look in the direction of the Jinwu Di Rui just flying, but the two immortals who had been chasing the emperor were in the eye, and the white light of the mysterious ice...

Willow seems to be ready for the situation in front of him, and in the twisting void, the big magic inside is pouring in, and he drinks a big drink: "The four treasures of the scribe room help me!"

On one side, the blue platform rose up, a gleaming ink overflowed and hanging from all around the vermium, and on the occasion of several magic weapons coming, a black horse was formed, and the willow was being guarded in it.

However, at this moment, several magic tricks and magic treasures have been continuously bombarded on the blue masonry platform, and the bodyguard treasures of Liuzi have already been shaken.

At the critical moment, Willow was holding a red bamboo spirit fox pen, directly in front of the hanging ink curtain, near the empty write a "guard" word, the original eye will be knocked over the cyan platform suddenly and turquoise, even with the hanging ink curtain is thick and heavy, suddenly make their own defense increased.

So this is not over, a piece of four-way propaganda paper appeared in front of the willow, only to see him holding a red bamboo fox pen stained the ink in the ink curtain, on the propaganda paper wrote a big "walk" word.

The handwriting on the white paper was formed, and immediately turned into a paper boat at the foot of the willow, and with his mind, he immediately entered the turbulent void, and the time again appeared was hundreds of feet away, successfully out of danger, and the paper boat under his feet also collapsed in the moment when he fell out of the void.

Until this time, Liu Zi was just taking a breath and looking at the chaos in front of him.

However, he soon found that not only the two immortals of Ming and nine branches were not in existence, but the emperor and the bell had long disappeared, only the heavy bones and the two immortals, even if they each faced the siege of two or three monks at the same time, they still resisted.

Oh, no, no, the ice, where did the ice fairy go, how did he disappear?

The war that is distorted in the void is broken, and the chaos formed in an instant has caused chaos, but the situation on the field will be roughly visible.

Such as Ming Dust and Nine Branches of the Two Da Luo monks have died and died, the emperor escaped, the bell is hidden, etc., but from the beginning to the end, the willow has not found out when the plum ice fairy disappeared.

At this time, the willow is not completely out of danger, and from time to time, magic and magic weapons will bombard him.

Fortunately, the four treasures of the literary room of Liuzi are extraordinary things, especially the blue and green platform hanging above the top of the head, and it has been used by the sultan to grind the ink and moisten the pen, which has allowed him to persist under the siege of several great gods.

In fact, in the face of such a chaotic situation, the best way is to escape in the first place.

However, Liu Zi is understanding that once he flees from this place like the emperor and the clock, he is afraid that he will lose the qualification to compete for Hongmeng Ziqi, and the heavy bone and the jinn still insist on under the siege of many Da Luo Xianzun, in order not to miss the birth of Hongmeng Zi.

“Do you really want to die with someone?”

The roar of the heavy bone fairy suddenly came, and suddenly attracted the attention of Liu Zizi to the past.

At this time, the heavy bone fairy looks abnormally bad, not only the bone hammer in his hand has been damaged under the continuous siege, but the bone ornaments and animal skins on the body have also fallen.

However, at this time, the totems of the original bronze skin of the heavy bone fairy have been covered with blood, and the red and red evil light has been dissipated, and those totems seem to be alive because of the nourishment of blood, and the surface of his skin is like a living creature.

Perhaps because of the strong strength of the heavy bone fairy before, or perhaps because of the signs of evil that emerged from him, the number of monks who were besieging him after his loud drink, but at the same time, the offensive was aligned, and it seemed that he was really full of fear of the heavy bone fairy.

And almost at the same time, a sen green like a glazed light filled this space, a magnificent so that almost everyone felt the fear of the breath of a flash, and the source of this breath, but it is a hanging in the middle of the jade.

“The Middle Fairy!”

The great divine beings who are present are people who know the goods, and in the moment of seeing the power of the green as they show, they have already judged the rank of this magic weapon, so the eyes of the people can not help but look at the jade under the jade fairy, the taboo in the blink of an eye even more.

"My fellow Taoists, I don't have to wait here to kill each other, after all, Hong Meng's purple spirit has not yet been born, and..."

Under the guardianship of the Chinese fairy, no one will interrupt the words of Xian Xianzun at this time, but he deliberately put the tone off when he said here, and then he took a hint of ridicule, saying: "Furthermore, Yang Junshan Xianzun of the Zhoutian Dao people is afraid that he has been able to glimpse the realm of 'bloodletting rebirth', and first entered the chaotic land."