The cannon fodder of quick time travel slaps the face and becomes a god

The battle between the two realms is not something that Mu Xichen and Ye Beihan can easily control. No matter how powerful they are, they can't really kill all the people in the world. Moreover, their identities mean that they can't stay out of it.

This riot is also a lot of pressure on Ye Beihan. It is absolutely impossible for him to hand over Mu Xichen, and it is even more impossible for him to follow their words and erase him. Tell them about the life and death contract they made.

Although there was an uproar and uproar, the voice of opposition gradually dissipated. After all, forcing him to execute the empress himself at this time would be forcing Ye Beihan to commit suicide!

Their lord is by far the most powerful existence in history. Under his leadership, everyone in the Demon Race can take a breather in the increasingly tight encirclement of the Immortal Dao.

Under the king's hand, they can live a bright life, instead of being like street rats that everyone shouts and beats, they can only hide in the dark and gray demon realm.

Since the empress can't move, all the hatred will be directed to the immortal way. It's always not pleasing to the eye, but it's just a lack of such an opportunity.

Miraculously, things were brought back to the original track again, but this time there was no opportunity for Bai Lian to bring a harem to kill the world and become famous. There were only two camps that hated each other, with thousands of years of grudges , never die.

Because of the behind-the-scenes pusher, Mu Xichen and Ye Beihan had no way to prevent the situation from deteriorating, they could only participate in it, but Mu Xichen's status was special, no matter which camp he was in, he was unflattering, so they simply hid in the dark , secretly investigate the people behind the scenes.

It was night, in Xuanqingzong's camp.

Ling Xu had just received the casualty report of his disciples, and he let out a long sigh. This meaningless war has involved all of them, and there is no room for maneuver. Even if they are powerful, they cannot defy the general trend , let alone watch the disciple die in vain.

Ling Xu rubbed his sore and swollen temples, sighed softly, but heard a whisper as light as a mosquito, "Senior Brother..."

He raised his head abruptly, and saw Ji Yuan standing ten meters away from him, smiling, subconsciously walked towards him, but was stopped, "Brother, don't come here, I'm afraid I'll hurt you."

Ling Xu stopped abruptly, only then remembered that he was completely demonized now, if he got too close, even if the master didn't want to, the mutually repulsive spiritual power would devour and attack each other.

"Are you... how are you doing? How is your health? But he forced you?" Ling Xu stared at him for a long time, before Ling Xu spoke, but he was full of concern, without the slightest accusation or anger.

He never doubted Ji Yuan from the beginning to the end, and he didn't think that this accident was directed and acted by himself.

Hearing the pure concern, even if he was as cold as Mu Xichen, he couldn't help being slightly moved, nodded happily, and replied one by one, "I'm doing well, brother don't worry, he was the one who saved me when I was living outside. He is also very good to me, and now there are no physical problems."

Not the slightest bit of impatience.

Ling Xu also relaxed a little, poured someone a cup of spiritual tea, sat down at a place not far from him, looked at him carefully, and made sure that his complexion was rosy and he was not in the slightest discomfort before he was relieved. "There are so many people here, you take the risk to see me, but what's the matter?"

"Senior brother is wise," Mu Xichen raised his eyebrows and smiled, picked up his teacup and took a sip, "This battle is definitely not what we want to see, and I'm sure someone behind the scenes is deliberately promoting it. It's normal for them to be dissatisfied with my identity, but how could the cultivation world agree to start a war? Do you know what's going on?"

"The inside story?" Ling Xujing realized something was wrong after he said this.

Although the several major sects occasionally intrigue, they pay special attention to the continuous development of the sect. It can be said that such things as triggering the war between the two worlds are thankless, and will greatly weaken their own strength. After the war, there will be many It will be difficult to recover for a long time, those suzerains are all human beings, how can they not see it?

How could Ji Yuan really do such an irrational thing because he felt that he had been humiliated?

He pondered for a moment, and slowly recalled, "At that time, I remember that Mu Huazong held a meeting, calling on us to guard against the wolfish ambitions of the demons. It is best to act first and seize the opportunity. then……"

The more Ling Xu recalled, the paler his face became, and his body began to tremble slightly, as if he remembered something unbelievable, "I didn't object at that time, I really agreed!"

"This... why is this happening? I obviously don't want to start a war!"

Seeing his expression as if struck by lightning, Mu Xichen's heart gradually sank.

Except for him and Ye Beihan, all the creatures on this continent live under the rules of heaven.

In other words, they are controlled by the Dao of Heaven.

For example, the so-called halo of the protagonist is actually a very general term, but it is Tiandao's preference for the protagonist, so that other supporting characters will be unconsciously confused and hinted when facing the protagonist, allowing them to take advantage of it.

That's why every time a supporting role who seems to be very smart, he immediately becomes mentally disabled when he encounters something related to the protagonist.

But now, it can be confirmed that Tiandao is targeting them, using his identity to make a big fuss, not hesitate to provoke a dispute between the two worlds, what is the purpose?

This is the most difficult thing for Mu Xichen to understand.

Because once the war starts, many characters who are not destined to die will die. In this way, the luck of the whole world will be disrupted, which will directly affect the laws of heaven. It can be said that there will be no harm. benefit, and there is no guarantee that the two of them will be eradicated, which will harm others and benefit oneself.

Seeing that Ling Xu couldn't get any answers here, Mu Xichen stood up and said goodbye, and hurried to other places to investigate, but on the way, he heard the news that Ye Beihan was besieged by the immortal way, fell into the infinite abyss at Luoxia Peak, and his life and death were uncertain .

Live or die?

that man?

How can it be!

He knows Ye Beihan's ability very well. That man can break the barriers between worlds and follow him through the worlds. His strength must be above the way of heaven, just like Luoxia Peak!

Merely...a Luoxia Peak...

Although he believed so firmly, the painful stagnation in his chest gradually made his heart agitated, and he even used teleportation to reach that dangerous situation in a few steps.

There are towering peaks on three sides, the straight cliffs are at [-] degrees, and only one side is a huge gap. Looking down, there is only a dark area, and even birds cannot fly over it.

Except for Xuanqingzong, all the major sects are gathered here, but the number of people has been greatly reduced, and it seems that they are less than half.

Han Lin turned his head, looked at him, and showed a sinister smile, "Jiyuan...Jiyuan...hehe, what's the matter, didn't you think I was still alive? You have brought me to this point, and you still want to feel the pain. How does it feel, now...how does it feel to be alone and helpless?"

"Bai Lian?" Mu Xichen lifted his chin slightly, and squinted at him from top to bottom, full of contempt, "It's just a defeat. I can kill you once, so naturally I don't mind doing it again!"

"Or should I call you the Lord God? No matter what it is, the account between us should be settled!"

In an instant, an ice blade appeared in his hand, and he waved it casually twice. The piercing sword energy violently leveled a mountain peak, and the aroused air current flew away the nearby crowd.

But the strange thing is that this group of people are like puppets, neither dodging nor dodging, dumbfounded, without any reaction.

"Han Lin"'s robe was blown up by the strong wind, but he remained motionless, but his eyes were filled with pity and disgust, "Your life was originally given by me. Without me, you would have died long ago. There are no such worlds." I'm still alive, I just want to take back my belongings, what's wrong? Why can't you submit obediently? And that dirty thing, thanks to you!"

Hearing the Lord God call Ye Beihan a "dirty thing", Mu Xichen's eyes darkened, as sharp as a knife.

He held the long sword horizontally in front of his eyes, and his slender fingers slashed across it, and was instantly pierced by the sharp edge of the sword. The bright red blood gush out immediately, and before it had time to flow down the tip of the sword, it was absorbed by the white ice sword , the thin and dense red lines meander up, wrapping the entire long sword, looking extremely ominous and dangerous.

"What you said is also true," Mu Xichen turned his wrist, and pointed his sword at someone, with an indomitable determination and surging killing intent, "It's just that I don't want to die!"

Before the words fell, the person had turned into an afterimage and rushed out, fighting with Han Lin.

As soon as the two confronted each other, Mu Xichen sensed something was wrong. The ability of the Lord God was comparable to him?

how can that be!

Or is it that he is restricted by something, unable to exert his full strength?

Before he had time to think about the weirdness in his heart, a sudden change occurred. Han Lin suddenly withdrew his defensive long sword, allowing Mu Xichen's ice sword to stab him through, and then with a weird smile on his face, Fall down quickly.

There is only a layer of misty black mist below. After swallowing a person, it has never been the same, and it is still so peaceful.

After a while, a turbulent black mist gradually rose up, enveloping Mu Xichen, and soon he could not see his fingers. Except for the faint blue light on the ice sword, there was no light escaping.

Mu Xichen's vigilance soared, and an extremely ominous premonition surged in his heart. Before he had time to do anything, his body sank, and he also fell downward, with an increasing speed and momentum.

No spells or spells are useless, it looks like a huge monster below, desperately pulling him down, and the spiritual power in the body is passing away at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally there is a "boom", smashing hard on the ground.

No matter how strong Mu Xichen was, he still vomited blood from the blow, and his body hurt so badly. If it wasn't for the demon's formidable physique, he might have been thrown to death!

His mind was dazed for a while, and he recovered with difficulty, but he was attracted by the strong smell of blood at the tip of his nose, and he fumbled towards that place. He didn't go far when he suddenly tripped over something and stared sharply. Big eyes!