Fantasy: The opening pushes the ages

"Breakthrough?"

Zhang Tianjian's eyes widened suddenly.

Immediately, he quickly checked it with his soul, and sure enough, the volume of the spiritual sea that contained the soul was at least several times larger than before, and the spiritual power flowing quietly was much more substantial than before.

"That is to say, I am now a middle-term saint king..."

He couldn't suppress the ecstasy in his heart, his mouth was almost grinning to the bottom of his ears.

But laughing and laughing, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, one of these faces was uglier than the other, and his happy expression looked like a strange one.

Suddenly, he felt something was wrong, he suddenly thought of something, and his face changed slightly, Zhou Mu's previous words that were similar to his last words seemed to be still echoing in his ears.

"Is Zhou Mu..."

Before the words were finished, the sad expressions on the faces of the people were already very telling, and then their breathing suddenly tightened.

There was a momentary trance on his face, and when it eased, his eyes fell on Lu Shan.

The mad look shown by the latter at this moment shows that the latter's mood is very unstable. After thinking about it, it is necessary to find a way to prevent the situation from developing in a more serious direction.

So, with a wave of his palm, a stream of light flew over from the sky, the aura dissipated, and a figure appeared beside Zhang Tianjian. It was Zhang Tianjian's daughter Zhang Ling'er.

Faced with his father's call, Zhang Ling'er hurried over after receiving the news. When she saw the shocking scene around her, her pupils shrank suddenly, as if she hadn't expected such a bad environment. Can't help being surprised.

At this time, her delicate eyes fell on Lu Shan, who was obviously taken aback after seeing Zhang Linger, and his scarlet eyes became clear for a moment.

Immediately there was a snort, and he burst into tears. A seven-foot man was crying like a child at this moment. A lonely wolf cub can only show its vulnerability in front of the one he loves.

He puffed forward a few steps, his body was a little shaky, after Zhang Tianjian's permission, Zhang Ling'er took a few steps forward timidly, threw herself into Lu Shan's arms, and comforted in a low voice: "It's okay, I'm here, If you have any grievances, just tell me."

All the grievances in Lu Shan's heart poured out, and he wailed loudly. For a while, everyone stood in place and looked at Lu Shan.

Jiang Jinyu and Feng Qitong also quietly had red eyes.

On the contrary, Nezha, who has always been carefree, pursed his mouth and said: "It's just that the master is gone, so why cry, I didn't cry..."

As she spoke, tears flowed down her big clear eyes.

After all, it is the child's heart, the only person he is familiar with in this strange world, the only person who is worthy of entrusting his heart and soul, it is no exaggeration to say that it is the only comfort in his heart.

But... this person is gone now.

How should he express the grief in his heart?
"Have you cried enough?"

Between the heaven and the earth, there was a deep and deep laughter suddenly.

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, then their eyes narrowed slightly, and then they looked at the place where they spoke.

I saw a person stepping out on the scorched ground, his face was covered by the brim of a black hat so that he couldn't see his face clearly.

But everyone knew in their hearts that there was no other person in this outfit except that Zhou Tong.

"Zhou Tong..."

At this moment, Nezha roared, regardless of other people's reactions, the next moment his body flashed and he rushed over. Huntian Ling and Qiankun Circle rushed away like shooting stars, pulling a beautiful arc in the air.

As the sound of the sonic boom resounded, two sharp waves rippled out.

When Han Fei and Fang Yun saw this, they rushed out in a flash, and the majestic spiritual power swept out of their bodies, and the bright spiritual light bloomed like fireworks.

The meaning of the three of them was obvious, they wanted to avenge Zhou Mu.

As the strongest forces were mobilized, Uncle Hei and Zhang Tianjian just watched quietly without saying anything.

A Zhou Tong is at best a saint, and the three warriors, including Nezha, are far stronger than a saint. The quality and quantity advantages are more than enough to deal with a small Zhou Tong.

But that Zhou Tong didn't show the slightest fear on his face, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he said coldly: "You guys forced me to get to where I am today. If I want to go to hell, I have to Drag you along."

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the thick dirty blood brought out a pungent smell. The next moment, behind him, countless shadows suddenly surged out, bouncing around, as agile as an ape.

After feeling the aura, the group of people headed by Nezha froze in place, with fear clearly appearing in their eyes.

Those countless black shadows are the six-eyed monkeys.

That's right, there are countless six-eyed monkeys.

One was for Zhou Mu to destroy at the cost of burning his soul, but now there are so many monsters, it is truly terrifying.

Following the appearance of countless black shadows, everyone including Uncle Hei was stunned, and Uncle Hei's ancient well-free eyes had violent ripples at this moment.

Obviously, none of the people expected this to happen.

Seeing the terrified expressions on the faces of those people, Zhou Tong couldn't contain his joyful expression any longer, but quietly, his aura also became weaker.

Summoning these six-eyed monkeys is also a great consumption for him.

The price is not weaker than Zhou Mu's.

Zhou Mu died in exchange for the lives of Jintian and the [-] demon army. Now, without the restraint of fellow traversers, this place can be regarded as his world.

"Quick... run away."

That Uncle Hei stepped forward, and the majestic spiritual power like a mountain suddenly condensed out, and the earthy yellow light was shining all over his body, and the solid stone armor suddenly appeared, and there was no gap left on the whole body.

Looking at the densely packed six-eyed monkeys, he couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling. The one just now was already very troublesome, but now it's all over the sky, it's not scary.

All the people present, except for Uncle Hei who was able to stop the six-eyed monkey, the rest of the people can only be in vain.

However, Feng Qitong did not move a single step.

He looked at Uncle Hei with a solemn expression, and said, "Uncle Hei, I will help you."

Uncle Hei shook his head and said, "Let's go quickly, if you take a step slower it will be too late."

At this time, Jiang Jinyu seemed to see what Feng Qitong meant, and pulled Feng Qitong's sleeve with a slightly worried expression.

Feng Qitong smiled lightly, and immediately took a step forward, from the tip of her toes, there was a little devilish energy gathered.

"I'm sorry, Jinyu, if I leave today, I'm afraid... I will never forgive myself in my life. Brother Mu has already sacrificed, and I can't back down anymore."

The most important thing was that Uncle Hei, who was alone, could not stop the six-eyed monkeys all over the mountains and plains. If he didn't come forward at this time, the consequences would very likely endanger Jiang Jinyu, which he had never been able to bear.