The first waste material of all time

At this time, Huo Ling'er's originally fair and crystal clear skin turned red like red-hot iron, her hair was burning like a flame, and her aura actually climbed to a level that was no weaker than a magic note.

"break!"

Huo Ling'er gave a sweet shout, waved his hands, and streaks of fire swept out, hitting those magic eyes accurately.

Zizizi!

Those demonic eyes were hit, and the eyeballs kept rolling, and finally returned to the demonic body of the god.

Mo Jian stared at Huo Ling'er and said in shock: "You have become so strong. You should pay some price, right?"

"Being able to defeat you is enough!"

Huo Ling'er condensed the seals with his hands, and once again used the Gate of Fire. The flaming ferocious beasts rushed towards the magic paper.

"break!"

The demon's eyes showed a solemn look, and he waved his magic mace repeatedly, blasting towards those giant flame beasts!

Rumble!

One by one, the giant flame beasts were constantly being crushed, but there were still more than a dozen giant flame beasts that flew towards the magic paper, bombarding it and sending it flying backwards, vomiting blood from their mouths.

Then, Huo Ling'er held a long sword in his hand and attacked the magic note, and the two immediately started a fierce battle.

Huo Ling'er's momentum was like a rainbow, almost overwhelming Mo Jian and making him unable to breathe. He could only retreat while resisting.

"Huo Ling'er, let's see how long you can hold on!"

Just as Mo Jian finished speaking, he was stabbed by Huo Ling'er's sword and let out a scream.

When Lan Qizong saw this scene, he was moved in his heart and said, "Let's kill together!"

"kill!"

The other chief disciples of the West also knew that Huo Ling'er had sacrificed his life in exchange for temporary strength, and they naturally could not let him down.

"Disciples who are on the seventh level of the Divine Lord Realm, follow me and kill them together!"

One of the Divine Sovereign Realm disciples roared, and countless attacks came from all directions in the west, turning into various torrents of divine light and blasting towards the magic note.

Bang bang bang!

Endless attacks hit Mo Jian's body, and his body suddenly collapsed and blood splattered.

"You bastards!"

The magic note was furious and burst into cries of resentment and pain.

Although he can be reborn with flesh and blood and has the blood of the immortal demon bird that can make him immortal, the pain is real.

Since he started practicing, he has never encountered such serious injuries or such pain.

He wanted to violently resist, but Huo Ling'er's power suppressed him and he could only be beaten.

"die!"

Huo Ling'er's rosy face showed a pale color, and a crimson long sword actually appeared in the palm of his hand. The Western Divine Mark appeared on it, as if burning like a flame, and slashed towards the magic note.

"The Western Wen artifact long sword, the Divine Phoenix Sword, is she crazy?"

Lan Qizong was shocked, with a look of disbelief on his face.

This is a Xiwen artifact, and it requires Huo Ling'er's strength to activate it, which consumes a lot of divine power.

"She wants to use all her strength to completely kill the Demon Jian, otherwise it will be very troublesome for the Demon Jian to recover!"

Hu Dadao said.

Huo Ling'er has only sixty-five chakras. Through his own efforts, he can become the chief disciple of Huoxing Peak. His methods are more terrifying than those of other chief disciples in the West.

puff!

Huo Ling'er slashed out with his sword, cutting off one of Mo Jian's arms first, and even chopped off half of his cheek. The blood flowed continuously, making Mo Jian look very ferocious and terrifying.

Mo Jian covered his cheek and laughed ferociously: "It seems that you are almost at your limit. You even activated the Xiwen Divine Artifact. It's such a pity that you still can't kill me!"

"Bloodline magical power, immortal demonic flames!"

"Rebirth of flesh and blood!"

The magic note roared, his body burned with flames, and the flesh and blood of the wound squirmed, healing crazily at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When Huo Ling'er saw this scene, she felt a strong sense of weakness in her heart. The Divine Phoenix Sword in her hand fell out of her hand, and she fell from the air.

Mu Wanqin caught Huo Ling'er and said, "Huo Ling'er, how are you?"

"Kill him now, kill him!"

Huo Ling'er's voice was as quiet as a mosquito's, and she was very weak, and finally passed out.

"Keep killing!"

Mu Wanqin put down Huo Ling'er and killed Mo Jian again.

Without Huo Ling'er's suppression, although Mo Jian was seriously injured, he was able to barely resist the attack of the West Chief.

For a time, the battle between the two sides was also in a stalemate.

...

At this time, Lu Ren was already in the eighth heaven.

This world actually puts Lu Ren in the Qingyun Sect.

"Lu Ren, how dare you compete with me?"

"Lu Ren actually defeated Chu Feiyang!"

"Lu Ren, my teacher has something to tell you, my teacher likes you!"

"I am no longer a saint. No one can stop us from being together. Let's get married, right?"

Lu Ren looked at the person in front of him. He was dressed in a white dress and had a peerless appearance, giving him the aura of an orchid in an empty valley. His pale eyes showed a hint of expectation when he looked at him.

Although Lu Ren knew that all of this was fake, what he dreamed of most was to marry Yun Qingyao.

"it is good!"

Lu Ren nodded.

Yun Qingyao smiled like a flower and kissed Lu Ren shyly on the face.

Next, Lu Ren and Yun Qingyao got married as they wished. Although Yun Qingyao was Lu Ren's master, their marriage encountered opposition from some Qingyun Sect elders, but there were more blessings for them.

The two got married successfully, and the bridal chamber was filled with flowers and candles!

Then, a cute baby was born.

Everything is very beautiful.

It made Lu Ren feel that it was good to be alive.

It's a sweet dream.

"A dream is just a dream after all, it's time to wake up!"

Lu Ren shouted fiercely, and the real dragon's eyes burst out with golden light, and everything in front of him disappeared.

"My own dream, I will realize it myself!"

After Lu Ren finished speaking, he returned to the eighth level ladder.

Lu Ren looked behind him and found that there were only a few people in the hall. The terrifying sound of fighting came from outside, which made Lu Ren frown.

"Is it possible that those senior brothers and sisters are fighting against the magic paper? Ignore it for now, pass the assessment first!"

After Lu Ren finished speaking, he strode to the ninth level of the ladder, and the huge heavenly palace was also very close at hand.

As long as you pass the assessment of the ninth ladder, you can enter the heavenly palace.

hum!

With a buzzing sound, Lu Ren actually appeared on the sea of ​​​​stars, with continents floating under his feet.

"Lu Ren, I didn't expect that I couldn't kill you back then!"

A majestic voice came, and the yin and yang divine lights gathered together, and a tall figure condensed in front of Lu Ren. The aura on his body was as vast as abyss and prison, and it turned out to be Han Taiji.

"Han Taiji?"

Lu Ren looked shocked. Before Lu Ren could react, Han Taiji slapped Lu Ren with a palm, and the entire space collapsed again.

The terrifying collapse bombarded Lu Ren's body.

"what!"

Lu Ren screamed, his body was broken, and he was completely dead.

"Who in the Seven Realms can be called invincible? I am Han Taiji for all eternity!"

Han Taiji let out a long roar, and his body turned into yin and yang divine light and disappeared.

"Am I... dead?"

"No, I'm not dead!"

"But why is it so real?"

Lu Ren didn't know where he was, but he felt like he was falling into endless darkness.

There is a conscious existence, but the west is dark and despairing.