Fantasy One Second Billions Of Gods

Fellow Daoist Hua, Fellow Daoist Hua, please save me!" The great sage of the Great Wilderness Sect shouted, inhaling a large amount of gray gas, and his voice was like a gossamer.

King Dingjun and Xuan Wan looked at each other and said with a wry smile: "The two of us really didn't play any role, what a shame! Fellow Daoist Hua, Fellow Daoist Ye, you should wait for your own opportunity and leave!

"Leave? Hahaha..."

The gray gas buzzed and vibrated, and the sound was clearly passed into the ears of Hua Yunfei and the two of them: "This desolate tower has been immobilized by eight of us and we cannot escape. Do you know why I led the seven demon emperors to attack the tower and forcefully Fight to the end?”

"I have spent tens of thousands of years just to wipe out the sanity of this tower spirit. Use the desolate tower to forge the body, fuse the tower spirit, and the souls of the emperors to create an immortal demon body. It was already close to success, but in order to protect itself, this tower spirit will The suppressed Demon Emperor is released, allowing you to kill and collect the Demon Emperor's heart to replenish energy. This is exactly what I want, and it can help me cross the semi-immortal realm, and my soul, soul, and body will become ALL!"

Everyone below was stunned. How could this demon clan half-immortal have such ambitions?

He is willing to give up the last glory of ancient times and take the risk of being suppressed until death and his body and mind disappearing. Da Jilu breaks into the tower, wants to be reborn from a desperate situation, and uses the Desolate Tower to make himself an immortal. Or both the Taoist body and the Taoist body have become immortals, with great potential.

"None of you can leave, you are all witnesses and food for me to ascend to immortality today!"

Listening to the sullen and confident laughter, Hua Yunfei raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Can't you leave? You are neither a human nor a monster, an old thing with no body, today I will teach you how to be a monster."

The phantom of a Kunpeng rose up behind him, and the space trembled and shattered inch by inch.

"Kunpeng Dharma Appearance - Enlightenment! Nine-leaf Sword Grass - Attached!"

It is also the first time for Hua Yunfei to try two ten evil secret methods at the same time. The black feathers on Kunpeng's body suddenly turned into extremely sharp sword grass, which was unparalleled.

In an instant, the virtual image of Kunpeng seemed to become a steel sky, with a sharp cold light glowing all over its body.

Kunpeng is inherently integrated into space and has extremely strong control over space. The Nine-leaf Sword Grass is even more sharp and capable of cutting through all things. This sword grass Kunpeng is extremely terrifying. If his body moves slightly, a huge black hole will be dug out in the surrounding space, and it will be scattered inch by inch.

Dharma Prime raised his claws and slashed, (ciej) the gray energy restraining the three saints was cut off, and the three of them broke free from the restraints and fell to the ground.

With another stroke, a dark crack ripped open the space out of thin air, sweeping the three of them into it and teleporting directly to the outside world. Under the double blessing, not even the sealed inner space of the Donghuang Zhibaohuang Tower could stop Hua Huifei's actions.

Of course, there is also the reason why the tower spirit is fighting against the demon half-immortal and has no time to care.

Great favor..." King Dingjun had just had time to say two words before he was still trapped in the void. The next moment, the space rift was forcibly closed, and countless gray gas swam in the air like poisonous snakes, grinning. .

"Don't look at me, I won't be teleported away by you!"

Seeing Hua Yunfei turning towards him, a black light rose from Ye Futian's body, more or less excluding Hua Yunfei's power.

Hua Yunfei didn't want to send Ye Futian away. Compared to Huangta or something like that, this protagonist was more precious to him. He immediately laughed and said: "What, the old guy [can't walk even ten

?"

"Seek your own death! I want to extract your Kunpeng bloodline and forge a demonic body!"

The demon half-immortal became obviously angry with shame, and turned into a sword with thousands of gray lights, stabbing Hua Yunfei straight. But when Hua Yunfei in this state uses Kunpeng Feiyu, he shoots out thousands of blades of grass sword energy, which continuously collide with the gray energy and dissipate.

Hua Yunfei's side was playing vigorously, and Ye Futian stood with his hands crossed, as if watching a play, feeling very uncomfortable.

"This Hua Yunfei possesses two extremely secret arts. He is indeed extraordinary. My Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Art is against him, and I don't know which one is stronger or weaker." Ye Futian watched coldly, secretly analyzing the combat power of both sides.

Compared to the demon half-immortal, he felt that Hua Yunfei was his real opponent, the enemy of life and death.

At this moment, Ye Futian's face froze, and a hint of shock appeared, but he quickly wiped it away. Perhaps due to the influence of luck, Hua Yunfei, who had been paying attention to Ye Futian, was slightly distracted and did not notice it.

"Boy, your name is Ye Futian, right? I like you very much, so I'll give you a great opportunity. Do you want it?"

This was what made Ye Futian lose his composure. This childish voice turned out to be that of the Huangta Tower Spirit. Looking at Hua Yunfei, who was still fighting against the demon half-immortal, it was obvious that he was the only one who had received the message.

"Of course I want it. I don't know what great opportunity you are going to give me!"

Ye Futian communicated with the tower spirit, feeling very happy, just like drinking ice during the three days, feeling extremely comfortable: "Work hard Hua Yunfei, sit back and enjoy the results, Ye Futian. Just work hard in front, and wait until I conquer the desolate tower and refine you two together."

"I said it was a great opportunity, so of course it is a great opportunity!"

There was a trace of vicissitudes in the young pagoda spirit's tone, and he said with a trace of reluctance: "This idiot Shi Li, with a mere cultivation of a great sage, dares to break into the Demon Emperor Realm. He can't even display his abilities to the fullest, which makes us miserable. Both are behind bars.”

"Haha, isn't this because the human race is in danger and has no choice but to do so?"

Suddenly a cheerful young voice was inserted, and he explained with a dry smile: "And we successfully suppressed all the demon emperors and won the victory of the ancient battle for the human race. Isn't this great?"

"You fart, you have caused me to be imprisoned here for tens of thousands of years, and I was almost refined by that old demon. How dare you say it's not a loss?"

Ye Futian knew in his heart that this should be the previous master of the desolate tower, and his soul would reside in the desolate tower after his death. I couldn't help but be in awe: "The Eastern Wilderness human race continues to this day, and you two are indispensable. Please accept my worship."

Unable to make Hua Yunfei suspicious, Ye Futian's spirit bowed in the sea of ​​consciousness to show respect.

(Ahem, poor Ye Futian...please read it, please read it again!).