I, the villain of Destiny, started with holding the male chief's sacrificial flag

In the past half month, he has not opened the formation, and the body of Immortal Zixiao is still full of vitality, Wang Yi?no trace.

Because the physical body has no soul, no consciousness, it looks like it is still alive, but it can already be regarded as a corpse, a corpse full of vitality, the kind that he can't even open the panel.

"Through the seven-day shuttle, if Wang Yi is not dead, he should come again in half a month. Now it seems that he is either dead, or he will not appear in the body of Immortal Zixiao again. Immortal Zixiao should not come back."

Following the whispers, Ning You looked at Immortal Zixiao's body in trouble.

He felt that it was quite difficult to explain to Daozong.

After contemplating for a while, Ning You raised his hand and shot a few more shots at Immortal Zixiao's body, then got up and raised his hand to disperse the formation.

In no time.

"What's wrong with the suzerain?" Several figures suddenly appeared.

They are all Martial Immortals of Taoism.

Ning You showed a little innocence: "I don't know either."

He can't say that the suzerain of your Taoist sect was double pierced, he killed Wang Yi, and Immortal Zixiao couldn't come back
The few Martial Immortals who appeared all frowned, their faces uncertain.

They could sense that at this moment, Immortal Zixiao had no form, no spirit, body but no soul, and the spirit disappeared, only a body full of vitality remained here.

After a while, those people looked at Ning You again: "Ning You, what did you do?"

"I did not do anything."

After a pause, Ning You shook his head: "When I visited Senior Zixiao, I discussed with each other in private on a whim before, and the senior suddenly had some insights, and then it was like this."

Seeing that several people were still talking, Ning You changed the subject: "I don't know where Senior Zixiao's soul has gone. With Senior Zixiao's cultivation base, although I have some meager abilities, it is absolutely impossible to be the opponent of Senior. Furthermore, if it is really me who makes the move, with the strength of Senior Zixiao and I, we will fight each other. The previous formation will not be able to stop the aftermath!"

Reasonable, well-founded, and convincing.

Several people looked at each other, more and more surprised.

"Just now, I also have a little feeling, let's take a step first." Ning You thought for a while, broke through the space and escaped.

Even he felt quite sorry for Daozong at this time.

He came to Daozong only twice.

The first time he came, Taoist Jian Chen died, and the second time, Taoist patriarch Immortal Zixiao was "uncertain about life or death".

Those Martial Immortals looked at each other in blank dismay: "What should we do now?"

"Send the suzerain back to the secret room first."

"Although the Ning family and our Dao Sect disagree in private, Ning You has no reason to plot against our Sect Master."

"It's reasonable. And Ning You is also right. Let's not mention whether he is the opponent of the suzerain. If he fights with the suzerain with all his strength, the previous weak formation will definitely not be able to stop the aftermath of their confrontation."

Although many Martial Immortals concluded that Ning You had something to hide from them, but because of the "real situation" there, they could only send him back to the secret room first.

Somewhere, there is a lot of traffic, and there is a world full of steel boxes.

"This is me, I can't go back." A boy with a short hair was standing on a street, looking at many iron boxes, with a strange and puzzled expression.

He is the "Zixiao Immortal" who was innocently lying on the gun. He was supposed to go back eight days ago, but he hasn't been able to go back until now.

After contemplating for a long time, Immortal Zixiao shook his head slightly: "Forget it, if you come, you will be safe, and wait and see"

He decided to wait for a while, if he really couldn't go back. It would not be difficult for him to rebuild.

Although there is no aura in this world, it doesn't matter.

If he has the heart, the blood of the human body, the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, mountains and rivers... as long as he is willing to trouble and spend some time, too many things can be transformed into aura for him to practice.

And he faintly senses that there is a faint heart in this world that begins to circulate. If there is a heart, there will be a way of heaven.

Where there is heaven, there will be aura.

What surprised him the most was that he could perceive the frailty and magnificence in Fuzzy Tianxin.

It was as if, this place was originally an extremely powerful world, but for some unknown reason, the way of heaven collapsed, and the way of heaven did not exist, so everything degenerated, and now, everything is recovering.

"This world is not a round place. I remember contacting the upper world hundreds of years ago and hearing that some worlds and worlds look like planets. I didn't expect such a world to exist."

"Thinking about it carefully, it doesn't seem to be a big deal to rebuild it. My foundation should be deeper if I walk the path again."

If Ning You were here, he would be shocked to find out that Immortal Zixiao is happy to mention the Son of Destiny.

Paradise, within the territory of the giant race.

Outside the Giant King City.

"hold head high"

With a dragon chant, Ao Feng carried Ning You to smash the space and appeared outside the royal city.

As soon as he appeared, countless giants looked over in an instant, and saw that it was Ning You, their expressions became stiff,
If ordinary people dare to come directly outside the royal city, they will definitely let that person know what is the background of the giant race!What is the thickness of the fist!

But if it was Ning You, many giants silently retracted their gazes, pretending not to see them.

Looking at the majestic Wang Cheng, Ning You whispered: "Brother Ju Ling is here, Ning is here to visit, please see me."

The spiritual power spread and quickly rushed towards the giant city.

at this time.

"Ding, Destiny Exploration Deduction."

Ning You's eyes flashed: "Sure enough, Wang Yi is not dead, and the Son of Destiny will not be less than two thousand. In this way, I can get the full aura, and I don't have to worry about being affected by the aura of destiny in the future."

The mind sinks into the flow of information.

at the same time.

In the territory of the Paradise Human Race, there is a place called Thousand Evil Territory.

The Thousand Evil Territory is the paradise of the evil ways of Paradise. In the Thousand Evil Territory, there are a lot of creatures from hundreds of races.

The normal human territory, because the human race is so powerful, foreign races dare not set foot on it at will, but the Thousand Evil Territory is different. Here, it is full of chaos and evil.

The master of Qianxie Domain is a Martial Immortal, the Soul Eater Demon Immortal who lives in the Blood Demon Mountain!
It's not a demon, it's just that the demon fairy is the master of evil ways.

But decades ago, the Soul Eater Demon Immortal was too arrogant and provoked Ning Shi, and fled back to Qianxie Territory with serious injuries.

If it wasn't for the fact that Martial Immortals were hard to kill, and if it wasn't for the fact that the human race needed a Thousand Evil Realm filled with chaos, even if the Soul Eater Demon Immortal escaped, he would surely be doomed.

On the top of Gorefiend Mountain, there is a huge bronze palace.

The gate of the palace is closed.

Two men and a woman knelt outside the palace gate and kept making eye contact, with bloodthirsty flashes in their eyes from time to time.

Looking around from their position, among the mountain peaks, there are countless corpses.

There are races, and there are aliens.

The woman whispered: "Master respects his old man's injury, I don't know if it has healed."

The man next to the woman also lowered his voice subconsciously: "It's hard to say that I heard rumors in private that Master angered the Ning Protoss in the past. If the Ning Protoss didn't need Master to restrain Qianxieyu, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to come back."

In the end, the man's voice was indifferent: "Shut up. If Master hears, how many lives will you two have to die?"