Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

In the Tianchen Kingdom, under the broken sky was Zuo Qiuyong's huge body.

In front of Li Huowang, Zuo Qiu Yong's mountain-like body staggered and tried to stand up again.

However, as the holes in his body twisted rapidly, he lost control again and hit the ground hard.

Is this the backing of dice? Can these weird things be Fushengtian's orders? What kind of heaven are they in charge of? They are so powerful! Li Huowang's pupils shrank suddenly when he saw this scene.

Li Huowang didn't know what happened before, but the only thing he knew now was that the arrogant Chang Si Ming just now was easily restrained by the enemy.

The thing that fell out of this hole was far more powerful than the arrogant Zuo Qiu Yong, maybe even many times more powerful!

Come Qingwang! This is no accident! The commanders of the God of Fortune have already prepared this backup plan!! Li Huowang loudly explained the situation to his companions.

Seeing that the traitor was killed by us, they immediately turned to the next one!

Don't think you are the only ones who are smart! If we enter other people's elephants, others can also enter our elephants! Be prepared! They have already started to fight back!

I want Li Huowang to be ready to take action immediately, no matter what these ghosts are, but since he has now achieved great success in cultivation, as long as these things have entities, they can definitely be dealt with.

Just when Li Huowang raised his hands and was about to close all the holes, an old cough sounded.

Who! Li Huowang, who was tensed up, instantly looked to the left, and then he saw an old beggar holding a broken wooden bowl and leaning on crutches standing tremblingly not far from him.

The old beggar's left leg is lame, and he walks with a limp. His clothes seem to have never been changed in his life. They are too short to cover his body, like several tattered strips of cloth, and full of wrinkles. His dark face is full of the pain of life.

This beggar looked no different from the beggars in the capital, but Li Huowang knew that this guy was definitely not an ordinary old beggar.

You must know that Zuo Qiuyong is the commander in charge of the growth of heaven. If an ordinary beggar stands on the throne of growth, there is no way that his body will not undergo any weird growth.

When he saw that the old beggar's eyes were gradually protruding outwards, and several strange green-colored flesh worms were constantly surging inside, Li Huowang knew that the old beggar had only one identity, and that was Si Ming, who came from the heaven of Fu Sheng!

Another one besides bugs!

Li Huowang glanced at Zuo Qiuyong's large and small potholes, and then glanced at the old beggar in front of him. What? Fushengtian only sent you two?

As he spoke, Li Huowang's vigilance was raised to the highest level, and he kept thinking about what attack method the commander in front of him was planning to use.

The opponent could easily defeat Zuo Qiu Yong, and coupled with the weird way of heaven controlled by Si Ming on Fu Shengtian's side, it was hard for him to imagine how earth-shattering the opponent's next attack method would be.

Even if he has achieved great success in cultivation now, there is no guarantee that he will be able to deal with him.

Don't be afraid, we are here. Hearing the words of Zhao Shuangdian and others behind him made Li Huowang feel a little calmer.

At this moment, the old beggar took a slight breath, and there was a sound of thick phlegm in his throat, Two are enough.

After saying that, he raised his hands tremblingly and reached into his arms, obviously ready to launch an attack!

There was no way Li Huowang would let him take the lead. His eyes widened suddenly. Under his gaze, the old beggar's body began to collapse and rot. In an instant, the body was dead.

However, death did not seem to affect the old beggar at all. Even though his head was rotting and his body was still moving, he used his last bit of strength to send the thing in his arms to Li Huowang.

Facing the opponent's thing, Li Huowang covered his face with his right hand and took several quick steps back in fear.

However, there was no leakage of heaven's power, no earth-shattering, not even the slightest movement. The opponent's attack was far lighter than he had just thought.

As the old beggar's last hand rotted into a withered bone and fell to the ground, the things in his hand rolled and fell to Li Huowang's feet.

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Don't look! Although he didn't know who was reminding him, it was a little too late. Li Huowang finally saw the thing.

Fu Shengtian's Siming's attack was not something terrifying or dangerous, it was just a button on an ordinary women's coat.

Button. Button? Li Huowang looked straight at the button and was stunned for a moment. The button seemed to have some kind of magic power.

What? Are you okay? When Xuan Mi hurried over with a group of people holding the Spine Sword, she saw this weird scene in front of her.

Li Huowang couldn't hear the sounds around him at all, and just stared at the button blankly. Some overlapping pictures around him began to tremble at high frequencies.

Suddenly Li Huowang moved. He bent down and reached out to pick up the button on the ground. I remembered, these are the buttons on my mother's dress. She likes this dress very much.

As soon as these words came out, his pupils shrank instantly, and then Li Huowang suddenly raised his head to look at the broken sky.

He remembered, he finally remembered that when he was at Anci'an, he once wanted to distinguish whether the two sides were real or fake, and deliberately hid a button from his mother there.

But when I returned, I didn't find any buttons, so I concluded that the real world was fake!

If I really brought this button here, does that mean that that world is real?

Wait a minute! That world? Which world is that world?!

This idea just popped out of Li Huowang's mind, and all kinds of information and pictures quickly poured into his mind in an instant.

He remembered, he finally remembered, everything he had forgotten because of Yi Donglai's hypnosis, at this moment he finally remembered it all!

I'm not from here at all! I'm a time traveler from the modern world!!

There was a pop sound, as if something was broken, and Li Huowang, who had an expression with pupils, staggered to the ground, clutching his head with a splitting headache.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that the seven rounds in his body had changed back to six rounds, and the changes around him had disappeared.

No! We can't go back at this time! Fu Shengtian's Si Ming is right next to me! Without Qi Lun, I'm no match for him!