I became a follower of the female villain

Chapter 112 Eight people will kill each other and compete for the supreme throne of Tianshu (please ask monthly ticket, please subscribe)
This is a world where black and white are intertwined and eventually turned into gray.

Shrouded in gray mist, Dao Yun is chaotic and mottled, filled with all kinds of strange auras, and black air permeates it from time to time.

The flowers, plants and trees were all withered, and even the mountains, rivers and boulders were eroded by the gray mist.

"Brother Ying, I feel an ominous aura..."

"I'm so unlucky."

As soon as Xiao Fan landed, his face was full of frustration.

Especially the shrill roar coming from the gray mist, like a place of absolute darkness and undead.

Xu Beiwang's expression was as calm as ever, but his heart was ecstatic.

When he noticed that his blood was violently boiling, he immediately activated the Beiming Blood Devouring Divine Art, and the joyful feeling was like a child sucking his mother's cunt.

Nether Qi!

It's all ghost energy!

Although it is very weak, it is better than the large number, a whole world!
"It's all my fault, bad luck."

Xiao Fan was still upset, feeling sorry for Brother Ying.

"It's okay, we are brothers, how can we blame you?"

Xu Beiwang shook his head with a look of indifference.

The divine power was running quietly, slowly devouring the essence of the underworld energy, which was not visible from the outside.

Xiao Fan just noticed that Brother Ying's blood is extremely strong, and he seems to be ready to deal with the crisis at any time.

Just now.

"Hey~"

A fuzzy black shadow pierced through the black mist and attacked Xiao Fan.

"careful!"

Xu Beiwang gave a cold shout, and the golden long spear burst into light, instantly cutting off the black shadow.

The black shadow vanished into nothingness, leaving an elliptical ball shaped like a fruit core on the ground, which actually contained vast aura.

"Shenyuan?"

"This is the source of the gods in the legend!!"

Xiao Fan was overjoyed.

According to the ancient books of Dayan Holy Land, thousands of years ago, the Holy Son of Dayan once encountered a foreigner in Tianshu, and the person gave him a few grains of divine origin, which were exactly the same as the thing in front of him.

It is said that it is equivalent to spar, but hundreds of times stronger than spar, and is the common currency of all heavens and myriad domains.

After listening to Xiao Zuo's explanation, Xu Beiwang nodded lightly:

"Let's go, let's start the hunting time and share the source of God!"

Littleton, he added:
"Brother Xiao, you go to the front and I'm in the back, so as to ensure the greatest degree of safety."

Hearing this, Xiao Fan was not dissatisfied at all, and immediately agreed.

In normal times, how could he leave his back to others?
But this is his stepbrother!

Apart from his parents and confidante, Brother Ying is his most important person, his confidant on the road of cultivation!

Xu Beiwang deliberately lagged behind dozens of steps, always paying attention to the luck tower above Xiao Zuo's head, and at the same time killing the black shadow coming from behind.

……

Going forward without a destination, the two brothers Shenyuan gained a lot, but they haven't found other opportunities for the time being.

The gray mist in this side of the world is getting thicker, and there are sinister and creepy roars from time to time.

Xu Beiwang squinted his eyes, and there was a trace of expectation in his eyes.

The Air Transport Tower has finally changed.

The 99 floors of bright light, one after another beams of light overflowed, forming a small stream of rays of light.

The air transport tower can't fit!

A small stream flows beside the tower.

What kind of opportunity is this?
"Brother Xiao, stop!"

Xu Bei looked in the direction of Xiao Zuo's son-in-law, and said with a serious expression:

"Practicing soul kung fu for my brother, I vaguely noticed something strange ahead, so you go back first."

Feeling the care in his brother's words, Xiao Fan's heart surged with warmth, he was silent for a few breaths, and solemnly said:

"Brother Ying, sooner or later, my younger brother will help you recast your physical body and return to its original appearance."

Xu Beiwang pretended to be moved, and patted Xiao Zuo-son-in-law's shoulder hard, showing the brotherhood without saying a word.

He quickly went in the direction that Xiao Zuo-son-in-law originally wanted to go, and the speed accelerated to the extreme.

There was a gray mist, and the black shadows gathered together to form a big net. Xu Beiwang waded through it directly, unaffected at all, and raised his hand to snatch a grain of divine origin.

On an ancient mottled cliff, the flowers and trees are withered, and the carcasses of wild animals are rotting, giving off a stench.

but.

A grass grows vigorously and flutters in the wind, and the grass leaves are green as if they have just sprouted.

It's hard for Xu Beiwang not to be attracted by it, this is definitely a chance.

As soon as it approached a few steps, there was a sharp pain between its brows, and its entire head was about to be torn apart.

A picture suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.

[In the palace garden filled with fairy clouds, an ancient god in golden armor leisurely pulls up a blade of grass under his feet.

He pinched the grass with both fingers and swung it towards the void.

A ferocious beast is ravaging the earth. It has nine lion heads and one claw sticks out. The violent breath makes dozens of strong people collapse.

Just when everyone was desperate, a blade of grass shot out from the void, without any fluctuations in the aura of the magic weapon, as if it was randomly picked in the wild.

The nine-headed lion king showed disdain, and flicked his huge scale-covered tail towards the grass.

boom!
Its body exploded, its flesh and blood were torn apart, and its nine heads were scorched black.

The emerald green grass swayed and flew back to the palace. 】

The screen disappeared, and Xu Beiwang was silent for a long time.

A stalk of grass beheads an ancient beast?
This is too heaven-defying!
His body tensed up, resisting the throbbing in his heart, he picked the grass very gently.

Cao'er did not resist, and lay quietly in the palm of the human being.

Xu Beiwang splashed a drop of blood on the grass roots, but the grass remained motionless.

"cut!"

He drives Zhen Qi, throwing it out.

boom!
In an instant, the cliff broke into powder, and countless lurking black shadows were affected, disappeared into nothingness, and fell into the source of God.

The grass returned to Xu Beiwang's hands, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Treasure!"

He carefully put it into the crescent ring.

After adjusting his mood, Xu Beiwang pretended to be weak and walked back.

In the gray world, Xiao Fan was extremely anxious, and when he saw Brother Ying, his heart fell back to the original place.

"Attacked by a terrifying black shadow." Xu Beiwang swallowed the elixir, his voice a little hoarse.

As he spoke, he took out more than a dozen grains of Shenyuan and handed them to Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan immediately refused:

"No, this is you risking your life..."

Xu Beiwang stopped his words, and said in a deep voice:

"Stop rambling, we are brothers, and if we agree to split evenly, we will split equally."

Xiao Fan was startled, his eyes were slightly red.

He thought he wouldn't show his emotions.

Back then when he was the son-in-law of the Su family, he had endured countless ridicule and ridicule, but he took it indifferently, treating it as an experience in the world, and there was no ripple in his heart.

But why does Brother Ying want to cry when he says a word now?
"The wind is too strong..."

Xiao Fan wiped his eyes, took Shenyuan, and took out a few plants of fairy medicine to heal brother Ying.

……

"Wait!"

Xu Bei looked and shouted, and walked quickly to an endless abyss.

Now he was shocked.

Except for the grass along the way, everything else is ordinary chance, most of them are broken magic weapons.

But now the Air Transport Tower...

The light overflowed and directly gathered into a torrential river, the light was like a huge wave rushing!
"What's wrong?" Xiao Fan was confused.

He has a premonition that there are a lot of divine resources hidden in the abyss, or there is a lot of opportunity, usually this kind of premonition will not go wrong.

"My soul is trembling, there are horrible creatures underneath."

Xu Beiwang's tone trembled, his expression pale and bloodless.

Hearing this, Xiao Fan took a few steps back and was about to turn around immediately.

Xu Beiwang struggled in silence for a long time before he gritted his teeth and said:

"Go and investigate for my brother. If something happens, brother Xiao please come down immediately and rescue him."

"Together!" Xiao Fan blurted out without thinking.

How could he just sit back and watch Brother Ying take risks?
"Are you looking down on brother?"

Xu Beiwang kept a straight face, his tone almost questioning.

Then he randomly took out a broken compass and said in a deep voice:

"If there is light on it, come down and rescue me."

After finishing speaking, he jumped directly into the endless abyss.

Xiao Fan sighed, his face full of worry.

He felt helpless again, he was really protected by his brother.

In the abyss, a corner of the densely packed and rotten heads was revealed amidst the air of corpses.

That's a corner... a coffin!
The dark blue coffin was engraved with strange patterns around it.

The coffin does not know how many years it has existed, it is simple and vicissitudes, but it has not rotted, exuding a terrifying taboo atmosphere.

There is a complicated formation on the coffin board, no matter what method Xu Beiwang uses, it cannot be opened.

I don't even know what is buried in the coffin.

But through the luck tower, it can be inferred that this coffin is more terrifying than that grass!
"It's all weird stuff..."

Xu Bei wanted to avoid hidden dangers, so he put it in the empty Qiankun bag.

After doing all this, he began to massacre the black shadows, picking off every grain of the gods.

……

……

at the same time.

In a world shrouded in haze and mist, a lotus platform stands in the clouds, surrounded by gushing immortal energy.

A huge monster is entrenched on the left side of the lotus platform.

And there were two people standing underground, they were Xuanyuan Changqing and Ji Xuanya who arrived first.

They were unlucky and didn't get much chance in that world.

but.

"The High Throne."

Ji Xuanya's body trembled, and there was an unconcealable greed in her beautiful eyes.

Standing on it means climbing to the top of Tianshu and gaining a ray of majestic purple energy!
Behind Xuanyuan Changqing, the six divine swords clanged fiercely, and his eyes burst out with strong ambition.

This position belongs to the deity!
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