Villain: The memory is exposed, and the heroine risked her life to accompany her

Ever since Emperor Lin Feng cast the Eighteen Bronze Men to suppress the luck of the world.

A total of four monks were born in the Chaotian Continent who took the third step and reached the Mahayana realm.

Every time this matter was discussed, many monks would ridicule the Heavenly Emperor Lin Feng for "stealing chickens will not cost you rice", that luck did not come to him, but instead gave the common people the power to overthrow him.

Right now, the Heavenly Emperor Lin Feng is dying, his soul is torn into pieces by the Great Formation of Annihilation in All Directions, and the past will be revealed to everyone in detail.

Faced with such an opportunity, none of the million monks was willing to give up.

They all unleashed their coercion, silently, but blatantly pointing at the three daughters of Lin Chuxue who were opposed.

Feeling the incomparably scorching eyes of the million monks, as if they were about to tear themselves alive.

Fuyao Fairy Lin Chuxue frowned.

The cultivation base of Dacheng realm and the supernatural means of being able to retreat from the hands of the heavenly emperor Lin Feng gave her the courage to create the Tianzhu League and encircle and suppress Lin Feng.

But in the face of millions of monks holding the Great Formation Banner of All Destruction in Ten Directions, and Li Haoran standing behind them, who faintly commanded the world's sudden momentum, Lin Chuxue was uneasy.

Once she breaks up with the other party, not only she herself may be besieged and fall.

There may also be gaps in the Ten Directions Annihilation Formation that lacks one center, allowing the Heavenly Emperor Lin Feng, who has been torn into pieces but has not been completely wiped out, to get a chance to revive.

'Li Haoran, you are really calculating. 'Lin Chuxue cursed secretly in her heart, but did not refute.

Not only Lin Chuxue, but also Bai Wuxia and Jian Shui'er, two monks at the Mahayana stage, were also forced by the situation and could only hold their anger in their chests, unable to make a sound.

The monks who can participate in the encirclement and suppression campaign of the Emperor of Heaven are all human beings.

Observing the changes in the micro expressions on the faces of the three girls, the stone hanging in everyone's hearts finally fell.

You guys are quite acquainted... A middle-aged Taoist walked out of the crowd. He stroked his long beard and said with a laugh:
"Brother Haoran is right. The past of the Emperor of Heaven is the most precious treasure in this world. We are here, so we might as well take a look."

"Yeah, yeah, the emperor of heaven has been obliterated by us, and his soul has been torn into pieces. Even if he has evil methods, even if he has a slight chance of being resurrected, since we can kill him once, we can naturally kill him." It's his second time, you don't have to worry."

"With the lord here, even if the Emperor of Heaven is resurrected, we will be able to suppress him!"

"I'm going to use the jade butterfly to record the past of the Emperor of Heaven, and record his evil deeds in a book afterward, so that the common people in the world will remember the crimes of the Emperor of Heaven!"

Someone lit the fire, and everyone agreed.

Li Haoran smiled slightly, and said to the three daughters of Lin Chuxue:
"Three senior sisters, let's take a look. Among other things, just a way to relieve the suppression of copper luck is enough to benefit the common people."

Lin Chuxue snorted coldly, stubbornly and helplessly went down the steps.

More than 1 years ago, the entire family of the Fuyao Immortal Sect was slaughtered, no one escaped from Lin Feng's clutches, from the head master to the servants.

During the battle, Lin Chuxue herself was abolished as well, destroying the foundation of the immortal way.

If it wasn't for a coincidence that she escaped by chance, maybe she, the younger sister of the Heavenly Emperor Lin Feng, would also have died in that brutal massacre.

But now the situation is stronger than others, even though she hopes to destroy all of Lin Feng's vitality immediately, but she needs to rely on everyone to maintain the formation of destruction in all directions, but she dare not turn against everyone.

'Lin Feng!And let your filthy soul fragments survive for a few moments, after this, I will gather up your residues, burn and crush them three thousand times! '

Empress of the Great Yan, Jian Shui'er frowned, retreated behind the crowd, and quietly gathered the luck of the emperor scattered in the ruins of the Tiangong, ready to strike again at any time.

'Father!Empress!Brother Huang!And my people who died in the chaos, I will never let the Emperor of Heaven come back to life!Never will! '

Bai Wuxia's hand holding the sword trembled, and her snow-white hair fluttered, but in the end, it fell down together with the thought of 'I'm so dead' in her heart.

Compared to flipping the table and desperately fighting with Li Haoran and others who want to benefit from Lin Feng's past experience, they will fight to the death.

No matter how unwilling Bai Wuxia was, she could only accept the part of Lin Feng's past experience that was about to appear and could pull her into the abyss again.

Because, once she starts fighting recklessly, once there is a flaw in the operation of the Great Formation of Annihilation in all directions.

Lin Feng was torn into dross, but the body and soul that had not been completely annihilated had the possibility of resurgence.

But Bai Wuxia couldn't accept this possibility, so she had to look at the past again.

That year the peach blossoms were everywhere, and Bai Wuxia recognized Lin Feng who had changed his appearance and concealed his aura.

But what she waited for was not the reunion after leaving without saying goodbye.

It was Lin Feng's short, only five words, "I don't want you anymore." '

No matter how much she tried to persuade Lin Feng to stay, Lin Feng remained unmoved.

He cruelly put aside the hand she extended to him, and left her and left her with a pace so precise that every step was exactly the same.

Often unconsciously recall Lin Feng's resolute intention to leave that day.

Bai Wuxia felt as if her heart, liver and heart were being cut inch by inch with a knife, and then fed to a group of hungry ants who were about to go mad.

"Listen to me! Today, if there is even a slight mistake in the formation, I will take revenge on you."

Cang clang!
Bai Wuxia pointed at Li Haoran: "Especially you."

Li Haoran laughed aloud: "Qingxuan Sword Immortal can rest assured, the kid never takes risks in his life, since he has done it, there will be no possibility of the Emperor being resurrected that day."

After the voice fell, everyone followed suit, and the tense atmosphere became indifferent. At the core of the formation, the flickering image gradually stabilized.

"Emperor! Quicksand is useless, quicksand can't save you."

Tiangong was right next to Xiao Yu, the quicksand who was released but had his cultivation banned all over his body sat paralyzed on the ground, weeping in a low voice.

"Liusha, I know you are uncomfortable, and I can understand you, but I still hope that you can read his memory. After reading it, you will recognize us. Lin Feng is not as perfect as you imagined, he is a devil !"

There was pity in Xiao Yu's eyes, he loved Quicksand for thousands of years, he couldn't bear the illusion that his eyes were blinded by the one he loved.

While talking, Jin-Woo stretched out his hand, wanting to help Quicksand calm down.

But before his hand touched the quicksand, his cultivation base was banned, and the quicksand, which was difficult to move, fell sideways, arching hard inch by inch, and moving away decisively inch by inch.

Xiao Yu sighed, 'I'm sorry, Quicksand, I believe that after you read his past, you will understand me, what I did was not for myself, I was for the common people. '

With his eyes raised, Xiao Yu no longer looked at the quicksand, he put his gaze on the scene that everyone was looking forward to, gradually stabilizing.

"Here we come! The past of the Emperor of Heaven."

"Huh? Is that Taoyuan?"

"The Heavenly Emperor is actually the descendant of the ancient survivor!"