Forced Vest [Rebirth]

"The Chronicles of the Twelve Immortal Continents" says: "Candles shine on the sun, and the shadow of the sun shines. All power is unstoppable.”

The pale hand closed "The Chronicle of the Twelve Immortal Continents", the finger was stained with the blood of an unknown monster, leaving a mark on the book cover.

The man in black clothes raised his head to look at the sun and the moon rising above the Hell of Fire, his eyes shot a sharp light.

Under the man's feet, magma like blood spread all over. Countless dead bones were ups and downs in the magma, and soon submerged into the boiling magma, turning into a wisp of blue smoke and disappearing.

This is the most terrifying Hell in the Eight Desolations, and it is also the end of the demon king who was besieged by the entire cultivation world.

Of course, Feng Xuzhi himself laughed at the end of the road.

Since he crossed to the Eight Wastes, he slayed demons and demons all the way, and became the co-lord of the Eight Wastes, just to win a chance, and now, this opportunity is in front of him.

Feng Xuzhi still remembers the day when he traveled to this world, the sun and the moon rose together, the galaxy overturned, and the meteor fell.

The achievement of the Twelve Immortal Continents Falling Together was not achieved at that time, Feng Xu thought that he could finally achieve it.

Throwing the book in his hand into the magma, the Lord of the Eight Desolation let out a long roar.

Xuanyi Lilie, the handsome and tall man's eyes turned scarlet, a fiery red long sword appeared from the fire hell, and fell into Feng Xu's hands with a stream of light.

Feng Xuzhi held the long sword, and the sword buzzed like a phoenix, and the magma in Hell of Fire boiled completely.

Feng Xu's sword slashed down: "Open!"

With a sword carrying the power of the Galaxy, it split the Inferno in half, and the boiling magma was blown away by the tyrannical sword energy, stirring in the scorched Inferno, revealing the dark valley below.

In the deep valley, something was shining with a faint light, and an unparalleled coercion came from the deep valley.

As if he didn't realize it, Feng Xuzhi jumped down, and after a while, he jumped out from the abyss underground.

The man stood in the fire prison, opened his palm, revealing the dark red jade in his palm.

"The soul jade condensed from the fall of the holy beast candle belongs to the deity!"

Putting away the soul jade, Feng Xuzhi suddenly felt a murderous aura coming straight towards him.

Along with the murderous aura, there was also a cold sword aura.

Feng Xuzhi swung his sword to resist, and the cold sword energy collided with the flaming long sword, dousing the flame on the long sword.

At the same time, snow fell from the sky.

"Feng Zhi Yuan."

Feng Xuzhi frowned and called out the person's name.

One person landed on the ground in the wind and snow, with a long sword wrapped in wind and frost in his hand, he nodded to Feng Xuzhi: "Lord of the Eight Desolations, don't come here without any harm."

"Don't, I'll be sick when I see you coming."

Feng Xuzhi suddenly felt a toothache.

On Twelve Immortal Continents, there are two lunatics, one good and one evil.

The lunatic of the demonic way was none other than Feng Xuzhi, who rose up suddenly 2000 years ago, ruled the world by killing, and established the position of Demon Lord.

And the righteous lunatic is the cold and handsome young man in front of Mozun, Feng Zhiyuan.

Feng Zhiyuan, whose background is unknown, is a Fuluo Island whose apprentices are all female cultivators. Because of his overly handsome appearance, the female cultivators of Fuluo Island are excited. Feng Zhiyuan became a couple of monks.

Then, Feng Zhiyuan betrayed his master - Qu Yiru was his master.

Qu Yiru loves her disciple, and if she fails to make a Taoist partner, she starts chasing and killing Feng Zhiyuan.

Feng Zhiyuan is also a ruthless person, in order to show that he would never have any interest in Qu Yiru, he directly transferred to the ruthless way, but Qu Yiru pressed on every step of the way, Feng Zhiyuan killed Qu Yiru directly.

After beheading his own master with his own hands, Feng Zhiyuan wiped off the Lingjian Qinshuang he was equipped with, and said with a normal expression: "If you all want to avenge a person like Qu Yiru who has no teacher's virtue, I will accompany you."

At that time, Qu Ningxiang, the Immortal of Fuluo Island, came back, and found out the cause and effect of Qu Yiru's admiration for his disciple Feng Zhiyuan, and his intention to force his disciple to practice double cultivation with her. She let Feng Zhiyuan go back with a long sigh.

Since then, Feng Zhiyuan has become famous in the first battle. After the demon king who ruled the whole world, Feng Xuzhi, he has been called a lunatic—you know, Qu Yiru, who was cut by Feng Zhiyuan under the sword, is not the same as countless male cultivators in the Twelve Immortal Islands. The most beloved beauty in the fairy world!

Feng Zhiyuan is ruthless and desireless, and focuses on sword cultivation. After leaving Fuluo Island, he has been traveling in the Twelve Immortal Islands.

At that time, Feng Xuzhi was also cultivating on the Twelve Immortal Islands in order to find out the truth of his transmigrated to this world. The two met several times, and fought for the soul jade many times.

Feng Xuzhi has been famous for a long time, and his strength is tyrannical, but in the end it was he who stole the soul jade from Feng Zhiyuan.

Although the two had fought, they seemed to be sympathetic to each other.

However, no matter how much sympathy there is, in this situation, Feng Xuzhi will not be happy.

He had just been hunted down by Zhengdao and fell into the Hell of Fire. With the spiritual power injected into Hell by Zhengdao, he opened the formation of Hell and obtained the Zhuzhao Soul Jade, and Feng Zhiyuan appeared. Hell walks.

Sure enough, Feng Zhiyuan's eyes suddenly fell on the soul jade in Feng Xuzhi's hand.

Jianxiu looked indifferently: "Soul Jade, give it to me. I will protect you from the Hell of Fire."

Feng Xuzhi laughed when he heard the words: "Boy, I snatched ten soul jades from you, do you think, No. 11, you can snatch them from me?"

He tossed the soul jade up, and the soul jade shone with moist light and fell into the palm of his hand, Feng Xuzhi raised his eyebrows at Feng Zhiyuan.

Feng Zhiyuan held his sword horizontally, his eyes were cold and full of killing intent: "It's okay, you are already seriously injured, as long as I kill you, all eleven soul jades will be mine."

"At that time, I will be able to collect twelve soul jades."

"Twelve pieces? Taiyin Youying's soul jade, on your body?"

Feng Xuzhi was surprised when he heard this.

Didn't Taiyin's soul jade dissipate in the fire prison by accident?

According to the records of the immortals, only the fusion of eleven soul jades can draw out the dissipated power of No. 12 soul jades, and then the twelve soul jades can be fused into a whole.

Where did Feng Zhiyuan get the Youying Soul Jade?

Feng Zhiyuan explained Feng Xuzhi's confusion: "I am the soul of Youying, reincarnated."

After saying that, the spirit sword contained the power of wind and frost, and attacked Feng Xuzhi.

Feng Xuzhi never expected that Feng Zhiyuan was such a weird existence as Youyinghunyu reincarnated as a human being!

After collecting all eleven soul jades, the Youying soul jade that should have dissipated turned into a living person, and Feng Xuzhi had an ominous premonition that he might not be able to return home.

Only by gathering twelve soul jades can he open the passage of time and space and return to his own world, but now he has finally collected eleven soul jades, and only needs to fuse and summon the last soul jade, which has become a big soul jade. live!

Then how can he go home?

Mozun, who had no hope of returning home, lost his mind in an instant.

After attacking Feng Zhiyuan with a backhand sword, he sneered: "You have come here, why don't I kill you as an NPC, I don't know if the Youyinghun Jade can drop."

As he said that, demonic flames ignited soaring to the sky, and the long sword in his hand also turned into a ball of fire. A phoenix could be faintly seen hovering on the sword, and the demon slashed down with his sword, and the phoenix roared and rushed towards Feng Zhiyuan.

When Fengshuang met the phoenix, it completely melted, Mozun's eyes turned scarlet, he threw the sword aside, and punched Feng Zhiyuan.

That fist was full of blood, Feng Zhiyuan was startled - he always thought that the Demon Lord was a powerful swordsman, so it seems that the Demon Lord's martial arts skills are also very powerful!

Consciously unable to resist with his physical body, Feng Zhiyuan's complexion finally changed, he swung his sword to resist, and then quickly backed away.

The sword qi disappeared when it met the Demon Lord, and the Demon Lord was covered in blood. He laughed out loud, with a murderous meaning: "Little friend, don't run away, let me have fun with you!"

It's also good to see, who is more completely crazy, a lunatic of the righteous way, or a lunatic who has traveled through the evil way!

Feng Zhiyuan met Shang Mozun's bloodthirsty red eyes, and his heart sank: "I am the one who lost to you."

He didn't expect that the Demon Venerable took the path of flesh and body sanctification. Looking at the faintly distorted space around the Demon Venerable, it can be seen that his flesh and body strength is terrifying.

Seeing Feng Zhiyuan looking ready to kill, Feng Xuzhi stopped.

"Didn't you want to kill the deity to take the soul jade, so you're scared so soon?"

When Feng Zhiyuan heard this, his eyes flashed, and he pursed his thin lips.

After he found out that he was no match for Demon Venerable, he didn't have any will to fight. Once he was pushed to a desperate situation, it would cause a catastrophe. It is better to let Demon Venerable kill him when his consciousness is still clear.

Throughout the world of comprehension, the only one who has the strength to restrain himself and kill him before he erupts is the Demon Lord, the Lord of the Eight Desolations.

Feng Xuzhi also couldn't understand Feng Zhiyuan, so he changed his mind and took out the eleven soul jades that he carried with him.

"Forget it, I won't kill you. Who knows if killing you can drop the soul jade, after all, this is not an online game, come on, while you are here, today is the day when the sun and the sun reunite, I will try it first, can I Successfully draw out the power of Youying Soul Jade and fuse them together."

Feng Zhiyuan couldn't understand the words of the Mozun, he raised his eyes to look at the handsome man with devilish aura on the opposite side, his icy eyes trembled.

Holding the last bit of expectation, Feng Xuzhi aroused the power of Soul Jade.

Eleven soul jades floated up and lit up one by one, faint images of monsters appeared in the soul jades, and at the same time, the soul jades began to gather towards Feng Xuzhi.

Feng Zhiyuan looked at the Demon Lord who had induced the power of the soul jade, his expression changed: "What are you going to do?"

"Let the Milky Way overturn, and the Twelve Immortal Continents fall together. In this way, we will break through the void and leave this world."

Feng Xuzhi hovered in the sky, his blood-colored eyes looked at Feng Zhiyuan.

Feng Zhiyuan raised his head, met those blood-colored pupils, and shrank them.

He wanted to say something, but the Mozun's eyes had already passed him, and cast his eyes on the endless galaxy outside the Fire Prison.

Since Feng Xuzhi came to this world, he began to look for a way to return to the earth. Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, he must try.

The eleven soul jades were activated, and all of them turned into streamers of light and entered Feng Xu's body. At the same time, a little bit of light overflowed from Feng Zhiyuan's body and converged into Feng Xu's body.

Feng Xuzhi's eyes lit up—the power of the Youying Soul Jade has been drawn out!

After Feng Zhiyuan's light all gathered on Feng Xu's body——

In an instant, the sky shook and the earth shook, and the galaxy overturned.

After his consciousness came back, he felt his body was strangely heavy, Feng Xuzhi held his forehead and opened his eyes.

The eyes are white gauze floating with the wind, the sandalwood is curling up, and the faint music is blowing into the ears with the wind.

Feng Xuzhi's face sank - obviously, he did not return to Earth.

Just when Feng Xu's face sank like water, a pleasant female voice said:

"Junior Brother, you are not in good health. If you feel tired, you can go back to rest. You have worked so hard for a day. When Master comes back, you should worry again."

Feng Xuzhi raised his eyebrows and looked at the speaker.

It was an extremely beautiful female fairy with a konghou jade pendant on her body. Looking at her clothes, she seemed to be a Lexiu.

Feng Xu was stunned and looked at his hand.

Those were a pair of weak hands, Feng Xuzhi's heart sank, and he searched his body.

There is only weak spiritual power, and the spiritual power is mixed and disorderly. The golden core is obviously condensed with the help of external force, and it will collapse at any time.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: one corner and one promise;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 swordsman;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 9 bottles of lotus; 232178411 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!