Men and Men Cultivation Counterattack System [Traveling]

At the same time, the seven realms of the cultivation world, except for Tianshu, the other six realms seemed to be shocked by the red light and shook violently.

The flowers on the other side fluttered and fell, and the ground under their feet shook.

"What... what's going on, is the sky going to collapse?"

"How could this be? How could there be an earthquake in the cultivation world?"

"Help!"

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"Look! That red light in the world!" A voice suddenly said among the panicked crowd.

At this moment, the monks in the six realms of the cultivation world were all stunned. They all took out the Xuanguang Mirror they carried with them, and through the Xuanguang Mirror, they saw a red light soaring into the sky on the Sapo Mountain in the world, piercing into the sky, as if It is necessary to smash down all the seventh heaven realms.

It was a kingly aura that was enough to compete with the Chonghua Emperor in the Tianshu Realm, surpassing all monsters, as if it was enough to destroy the world.

"Another demon master has been born in this world!" Amidst the many shocked and flustered voices, someone sighed in a low voice.

In Tianshu Realm, the water in the Seven Treasures Lotus Pond suddenly boiled.

The seven-petaled lotus seems to be faintly blooming.

"Demon Venerable coming?" The voice from the seven-petal lotus was extremely cold, like the flying snow on the top of the snow-capped mountain, radiating a bone-chilling chill.

"I don't know why the demon king Wen Xiang broke my dream, everything is normal!" Beside the lotus pond, Chu Li, an immortal in white with the Divine Sword of Pizhi on his back, said with frowned eyebrows.

"The demon king you are talking about is Wen Xiang, the demon king?" The voice in the seven-petal lotus was still cold.

Chu Li frowned, but his voice was still indifferent and calm: "Honorable Master's dream-making skills are so perfect, this subordinate really never imagined that the demon king Wen Xiang would be able to wake up!"

"Wake up, wake up..." There was a stern laughter from the lotus petals, like a ghost crawling out of hell to seek his life, but it seemed to be an extremely pure and heartfelt smile.

Chu Li was slightly taken aback, but on the surface he was calm as usual.

"Do you know why the souls of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine women in the Yin, Moon, and Sun were sacrificed to practice the Demon Art of Ten Thousand Tribulations?" Seemingly understanding the confusion in Chu Li's heart, the man in the lotus petal asked suddenly.

"Practice Ten Thousand Tribulations Devil Art, not only can you use this hell red lotus to restore your physical body, but also greatly increase your spiritual power. Even the Yaozun Wenxiang will not be the opponent of the Lord!" Chu Li replied.

"Not entirely correct!" the person in the lotus petals denied Chu Lidao, "The dominance of the Myriad Tribulation Demon Art is that it can fuse with demon cores of the same strength, so as to gain the power to open up the primordial world!"

Open up Hongmeng!

This kind of power can only be achieved by Pangu Immortal Venerable in history!

Chu Li's pupils shrank slightly, but his voice was still flat: "So the Lord wants to become a pair with the Yaozun Wenxiang?"

"Hahahahahahaha..." There was only a gloomy and stern laugh, and the flower-shaped lotus of the Seven Treasures suddenly bloomed. Before Ruan Yu could react, a man in white was already standing in front of him. .

"My lord, have you... reshaped your body?" Looking at the slowly fluttering white skirts in front of him, Chu Li's long and narrow phoenix eyes flashed a complicated expression.

"That's right, as long as we become a pair with him, that space can be torn apart, and the blood of the wicked will be shed in the world, and the good people will be reborn!" The man in white, who Chu Li called the Lord, slowly leaned over to him. Stretched out his right hand, "You have worked hard during this time!"

Chu Li held that hand and stood up slowly. When he saw the face of the man in white clearly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and an unbelievable expression appeared on his usual calm face.

How can it be!

Lord, it turned out to be him!

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At this time, Wen Xiang didn't know that he had already caused such a big commotion in the Three Realms.

His body was filled with endless power, surging, as if many ancient giant beasts broke through the seal and tore and roared in his body.

Such a destructive power is about to move in the body, as if it can rush out at any time and destroy the three worlds.

Yao Zun's warm, fragrant and handsome face was as cold as ice, but his pair of peerless eyes were surging with murderous intent at this moment.

Just as the person in his arms was struggling to beg him for forgiveness with the last ounce of strength, the past flooded into Wen Xiang's mind like a tide.

Thousands of years ago, the city gate gave beads, accompanied in the palace, reunited in the fairy world a hundred years ago, and Kunlun got married...

He has spent thousands of years, going to heaven and earth, and what he is looking for is only one person.

This person is his lifelong belief!It is the only meaning for him to live in this world.

However, he actually seriously injured him with his own hands, and shattered his belief with his own hands!

If, if this person is really dead!

Then this world would have no meaning of existence.

Everything in this world doesn't need to exist anymore!

Didn't he say that he was his flower puppet, and wouldn't all the damage he suffered be reflected back on him?

Why?Why is this still the case?

The Yaozun Wen Xiang embraced the white-clothed fairy, with a blank face and a cold look on his face. Wherever his feet stepped, dark and strange manjusawa flowers grew one after another.

The bloody flowers on the other side of the sky are still flourishing, and the plants and trees are withered where they fall, sweeping the earth with the breath of death and decay.

In Medical Immortal Town, people are panicking.

The terror of death made the whole town dead.

The stalls and hawkers on the street are gone, the streets are empty and empty.

"What... what are you doing?" The gatekeeper in Feng Ji's mansion, dressed in golden armor, stood in front of the man in red who suddenly appeared with two halberds crossed.

Like the birth of a demon master, the demon world is about to move, but the man in red in front of him has a strong demonic aura, which is really possible.

But the man simply ignored the two gatekeepers whose strength was above the Golden Immortal, their bodies disappeared instantly, and when the two gatekeepers saw the man again!His figure has appeared in Fuzhong more than 100 meters away from the valve.

How is it possible, the two halberds of the two of them are still ancient magic weapons, even the Daluo Jinxian couldn't get through, why did the man in red pass by without a sound?

The expressions on the faces of the two Gatekeeper Immortals changed myriads and were brilliant.

From surprise to consternation, from consternation to horror, then his face turned pale and his legs trembled.

Isn't this the Yaozun that is widely rumored in the cultivation world today?

After a while, the Yao Zun appeared in front of Feng Ji, the Immortal Doctor.

"You are..." Seeing the familiar handsome face in front of him, Feng Ji almost trembled violently all over his body.

Thousands of years ago, the hatred of the broken leg was vividly remembered, but now this person has made a comeback, and his undisguised aura has far surpassed that of the past.

"You are the new Demon Lord!" Feng Ji Tongren shrank suddenly as if he had realized it, and layers of cold sweat broke out on his delicate face.

A hundred years ago in Yixian Town, although there was a relationship, Feng Ji naturally didn't know that Wen Xiang had a human skin mask on his face at that time. method.It's just that when Ruan Yu came to the door and only asked him to save his flower puppet, he didn't say that this flower puppet was the demon king Wen Xiang.

Immortal Ruan Yu killed the demon king Wen Xiang. The news had already spread in the cultivation world, so Feng Ji would never have thought that the one Ruan Yu who killed the demon king Wen Xiang begged him to save was actually the demon king Wen Xiang who was killed by him. .

So in Feng Ji's impression, the Yaozun Wen Xiang in front of him was just the boy from the Yaozu who broke his leg thousands of years ago.

"Save him..." Yaozun's throat was hoarse, and his tone was stiff, unlike those who came to seek medical treatment in the past, he was not begging, but ordering.

After Wen Xiang's soul flew away, everything returned to chaos. Although he has got rid of the dream-making technique today and his memory has returned to clarity, he still doesn't know how he was reborn and how he broke through the Yaozun.

Only then did Feng Ji notice the white-clothed man in Yaozun's arms.

The man in white was lying face down, looking completely devoid of celestial spirit, with one arm hanging naturally outside, and a wrist as thin as white porcelain sticking out from the wide sleeve robe.The knuckles are slender and well-proportioned, and the nails are round and full. At first glance, she is a peerless beauty.

Although Yaozun was murderous, he held this mortal with great care. He rested his head in his arms and made him lie as comfortably as possible. The meaning of cherishing it was self-evident.

Feng Ji seemed to have found a way of revenge and catharsis, hiding his inner fear, his slender phoenix eyes glanced coldly at Wen Xiang, and a sneer sneered on the corner of his lips, "Your Excellency is really ridiculous, dead people, how can I save?"

"Save him!" Whether he didn't understand Feng Ji's meaning or actively ignored Feng Ji's words that hurt him, Wen Xiang repeated these two words stiffly, her red eyes were firm, persistent and irresistible.

Although the Yaozun is gentle and prosperous, Feng Jiping hates people who threaten him the most in his life. Similar situations have happened several times before, but those people are not as strong as him, and he directly beats them to serious injuries.What's more, the person threatening him in front of him is the demon king Wen Xiang who broke a leg!

Although Feng Ji was terrified in his heart, he remained calm on the surface, still maintaining his superior posture, and said word by word with the pleasure of revenge: "There is nothing we can do!"

Hearing this, Wen Xiang's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and he stretched out his hand to grab Feng Ji's throat, but Feng Ji's figure moved aside, and he escaped the catastrophe of a broken throat.Wen Xiang frowned, and dozens of blazing blue flames condensed out of his hands, and they rushed straight at Feng Ji. The flames seemed to have their own consciousness, biting Feng Ji and running.

"Hmm..." Feng Jidong hid in Tibet, but finally got caught, his whole shoulder was burned by the will-o'-the-wisp, almost cooked.

"Save him!" As if he had lost his ability to speak other languages, the Yaozun Wen Xiang repeated these two words in his mouth at this moment!

"Don't save!" Feng Ji is also a very strong man, although he is at the end of his strength, but his mouth is very stubborn.

"Then let him be buried with him!" As Wen Xiang said, a blood-red light condensed in the palm of his hand. The light was overflowing and dazzling, and it was full of destructive power at first glance.

Just when Feng Ji thought he was doomed, a giant black dog rushed in and put him on his back.

The dog ran away at full speed with Feng Ji on its back, and it didn't take a stick of incense time.He has already escaped from Yixian Town.

Just as soon as he escaped from the town gate, Feng Ji was horrified to find that in front of him, in the farewell pavilion, was holding a man in white in his arms. In the setting sun, the black hair in red and the white clothes of the man in his arms were entangled with each other. If it weren't for the chilling killing intent emanating from his body, Feng Ji would definitely be intoxicated by this beautiful painting.

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Open a new copy, decipher the mystery of time travel, and the decisive battle is about to begin!