The No. 1 blue face in the world of comprehension

The world is full of fragrance in April.

But the golden platform located in the two worlds of immortality and mortal world is not in the scope of this "human world".

In this fairy gate made of gold, the decoration is exquisite and prosperous, but not gaudy.Especially the Patriarch's Pavilion is full of Yaoyao peach blossoms, affected by the formation, they never fall all year round, just like the red clouds gathered here.

But such a paradise-like place has a name called "Fang Fei Jin".

Fangfei is in full bloom, and flowers are in full bloom.

In the bustling flower forest, a man in a golden suit and a purple gold crown was waving a folding fan and holding flowers with one hand.

He smiled shrewdly and frivolously, but there was a deep and cold look in his fox eyes, not at all as frivolous as he showed.

Suddenly, a cluster of flames ignited on the fingers holding the flower stalks, and immediately burned the peach blossoms in his hands to ashes.

The moment the fly ash fell from his fingertips, he tilted his head slightly, and a giant dragon hovering in the sky was reflected in those dark eyes.

Mo Shuming's heart shuddered, and he immediately closed the folding fan, tapped his toes, and leaped out of Fang Fei.

The Golden Terrace is surrounded and protected by several huge towers. Just as Mo Shuming jumped up to the outermost tower, the magic dragon flew close to him. Only then did he see a figure standing on top of the huge dragon head .

This person has a thin figure, and the snow-white robe and untied blue hair are blown violently by the strong wind.A dark black ghost face covered the upper half of his face, revealing only the thin lips and lower jaw with thin and cool lines, and a pair of dazzlingly magnificent gilt eyes.

——It is the Lord of the Demon Realm, Feng Bu Mercy! ! !

Facing the rumored Demon Lord whose strength is only second to the peak of Immortal Dao Shuyue Immortal Venerable, Mo Shuming, whose cultivation base is not even comparable to Mo Shucheng, didn't know what to do, so he could only smile on his face, but secretly quickly A distress signal was sent to everyone in the elder hall.

"I don't know what the Lord of the Demon Realm is here to do?"

The strong wind from above almost tore his words into shreds, Feng Bumin's icy eyes looking into the distance turned back, and then fell on Mo Shuming: "Where is Mo Shucheng?"

The smile on Mo Shuming's face was even wider, but a drop of cold sweat slipped undetectably down the side of his neck and into his collar: "I don't know if the Lord of the Demon Realm has something important to do with him?"

Feng Bumin's lips curved downward, and he said coldly, "Come and kill him."

Mo Shuming immediately heaved a sigh of relief: "The Lord of the Demon Realm came at an unfortunate time. Mo Shucheng is not here at this time, and the entire Golden Terrace is looking for him everywhere."

Unexpectedly, Feng Bumin heard the words, but snorted coldly: "The same face, I can kill you!"

Before he finished speaking, the dragon under his feet gave a long roar, and sprayed a mouthful of dragon's breath directly at the man in golden clothes standing on the tip of the tower.

Feng Bumin's demon energy has the same origin as the Void Demon, and its destructive power is much stronger than ordinary demon energy.The moment Mo Shuming jumped up decisively, the golden tower was eroded and collapsed in an instant, making a loud noise in the mountains and rivers.

Almost everyone on the Golden Terrace was attracted by the dragon's roar and the loud noise, and they all ran out of their courtyards to check for abnormalities.And the elders who received the letter also rushed over from various places at this moment, and when they saw this, they immediately joined forces to open the big array of guardians!

Several high towers were originally the core of the formation, but now that one was destroyed, the power of the formation was naturally weakened a lot.

Feng Bumin sneered, and raised his hand without hesitation, the dark devilish energy immediately turned into a flying sword, flying towards the golden formation without hesitation like a stream of light!

"boom!!!"

The sound of impact resounded between heaven and earth, and the magic sword dissipated, but a streak of magic breath quickly clung to the place where the formation was hit. Like maggots on the tarsus, it immediately corroded the light film of the formation and sizzled.

The demon lord with a ghostly face in white didn't hesitate at all. He raised his hand and condensed several long swords with devilish energy that looked sharper than the first one, and moved towards the place hit by the first sword at a faster speed. Let's attack!

Feng Bumin was originally here to vent his anger, and killing Mo Shucheng was only the first goal, and by the way, it was not a big problem to take this nest of gold tables with no good things up and down, so he shot extremely quickly, ruthlessly, and accurately.

More and more magic swords condensed from behind him, and they attacked that point uninterruptedly in the blink of an eye. Everything happened so fast that the elders who had set up the formation had no time to withdraw their spiritual power. Locked by the protective mechanism of the big formation, all the power in the body was sucked away by the big formation uncontrollably to strengthen itself.

While everyone was staring in horror at the golden formation that would be nailed out of nowhere, a tall figure stood quietly in the depths of the golden platform, in a tall pavilion with mountains and rivers.

This seems to be a man who has just transformed from a teenager to a young man. The decoration in the pavilion is exquisite, which confirms the extraordinary identity of its owner.But what is strange is that this man is not wearing the gold clothes and jewel crowns of the gold platform, but a black Taoist robe with simple gold embroidery.

The ribbons of the black clothes set off his tall and straight waist like pine and bamboo, and a gold-encrusted black jade crown tied all the young man's black hair into it, and tied it into a high ponytail, making him even more handsome and extraordinary.

The young man was sharp and handsome, his eyes were like black jade, extremely pure black, while reflecting all the ugliness in this world, it also covered up all the waves in this person's eyes.

He stood on the side of the railing with his hands behind his back, but he didn't even look at the golden-clothed disciples guarding under the high pavilion, his eyes were fixed on the golden formation and the pitch-black dragon in the distance.

The formation above his head was in danger, but the young man's face did not show the slightest panic.At this time, the thin lips with handsome lines quietly picked up a sarcasm: "It's not that I won't report, the time has not yet come--Mo Shuming, since you dared to plot against me back then, are you ready to accept the move now? "

Following his line of sight, he saw that there were so many magic swords condensed around Feng Buyan that it was staggering.

If someone with a heart has seen Shuyue Immortal Zunjun Wuxin's sword, they will find that the way the two strike is very similar.

It's just that the immortal likes Wanjian to pave the way, but the Demon Lord prefers to use Wanjian as a sword.

Suddenly, there was an extremely slight crisp sound.

It should be the tiniest and most easily overlooked sound, but it was like a sledgehammer falling, hitting the hearts of every Mo family protected by the big formation.

Because Feng Bumin has been staring at a point of attack accurately, and because the Demon Lord's devilish energy is so strong for some reason, a small crack finally appeared from the point where the magic sword fell, and then it spread like a snake. .

Not a moment later, the golden formation like a crystal cover was covered with snow patterns, and then it shattered in everyone's eyes!

The entire Golden Terrace was silent.

Everyone held their breath until Feng Bumin raised his hand again, and the thousands of magic swords behind him shot out immediately, shooting at the elders who protected Mo Shuming the most. to wear.

The first scream came from nowhere, as if a switch had been turned on, the entire golden stage was immediately filled with screams and cries.

Covered by the ghost's face, Feng Bumin frowned.

This kind of voice is really unpleasant. In his life, the first time he heard such a voice was when he watched his mother die in the fire, and the second time was when he locked the whole village in the house and burned to death.

No matter which time it is, it is a dark memory for him, and it will evoke another extremely evil consciousness in his body.

only he...

Only that person, only his voice, his smile, is the only warmth and light in this world!

If it wasn't for Mo Shucheng, he wouldn't fall into the abyss; if he didn't fall into the abyss, he wouldn't die either! ! !

Feng Bumin was stunned, he bowed slightly and covered his head, but two clusters of small emerald green flames ignited in his golden eyes.

Behind him, the magic sword was still falling like rain, staring down at Mo Shuming, who couldn't help running, but in the sea of ​​consciousness of the ghost-faced domain master, he was caught in a battle between heaven and man.

——That's enough, don't be depressed, it's been 3000 years, don't you realize the importance of me?

--Shut up!shut up!Get out of my body! ! !

——You and I came into the world together, and your soul has long been inseparable. Why do you want to separate me?Wake up, you are me, I am you...Give me the control of your body, and I can help you slaughter everyone in the world, and destroy this world that disappointed you so much! ! !

——No, no!And he...and he...

--he? !Wake up!He was murdered by Mo, by you, and died in Tianyuan! !Give up struggling, accept reality, and let me help you, okay?Destroy this world and accomplish our great cause! ! !

--No!I don't believe it, you are wrong! ! !

Feng Bumin covered his head in extreme pain, the green fire in his eyes waxed and waned.The magic dragon was also affected by him, and his figure was sometimes solid and sometimes translucent, looking extremely terrifying.

Mo Shuming, who had been running for his life, carefully observed the abnormality of the demon master in his haste. Immediately, his eyes lit up, and he directed the people around him to attack Feng Bumin.

The few people he selected are all sword cultivators, and their cultivation bases are all in the level of out of body and distracted, and they directly obey the orders of the Patriarch.At this moment, facing the Patriarch's order to "fight with their lives", although they were unwilling in their hearts, they still raised their swords together, protected Mo Shuming, and stabbed at the white-clothed domain master above the dragon's head together!

Confronting the divine consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness is becoming more and more difficult day by day. Feng Bumin can almost clearly perceive the opponent's growth rate against the sky. Instead of fighting against it, he needs to occupy all of his mind, and he has no time to deal with the gathering of more than a dozen people. The ultimate move of the famous sword repairer's lifelong martial arts.

At the moment when the sword wind was about to attack him, a barely visible film of light suddenly appeared in front of Feng Bumin.

At the same time, a gust of breeze suddenly blew in the chaotic sea of ​​consciousness, and a clear and ethereal voice suddenly sounded.

"Distracted during the battle, you are really getting worse."

With the extremely powerful power of consciousness in the breeze, two against one, the evil thought was finally defeated, and retreated to the corner of the sea of ​​​​fengbumin consciousness.

The green fire dissipated in the golden eyes, Feng Bumin raised his eyes, but happened to see a figure in Xuanyi flying towards him with countless lightsabers.

At the moment when the corner of his mouth was pressed down, all the moves of those sword cultivators flew onto the thin film of light.

Faint water ripples suddenly scattered from the light film, but the seemingly fragile spiritual power film was extremely strong, and there was no sign of breaking it in the slightest.

Feng Bumin snorted coldly and waved his hand directly.

The majestic devilish energy struck out again, and instantly sent the group of sword repairmen flying with the light film in front of them!

Mo Shuming, who was caught in the crowd of sword cultivators waiting for an opportunity to plot, never expected such a big change, let alone why the majestic peak of the immortal way would help the Demon Lord.

But the facts didn't have time for him to think about it, the sound of ribs breaking in his chest was like thunder, and the patriarch who had been in office for only five years vomited blood and flew out backwards, his breath was sluggish, and it seemed that it was not a good thing.

Feng Bumin withdrew his hand, extremely displeased: "Why is it you again?"

Jun Wuxin stood with his hands behind his back, with a smile on his face, but his eyes were like a flat lake, without a trace of waves: "Why do you always say this every time?"

Feng Bumin: "... stay if you help, get out if you make trouble!"

Jun Wuxin shook his head, and immediately made a gesture to leave: "Oh...it's really annoying, I'm obviously here to ask you to save people."

Feng Bumin paused immediately, and said coldly: "Get back!!!"

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Sorry for being late qwq

Because it's almost time for an important episode, so there are some cards...

Guaranteed thick tomorrow! ! !trust me! ! !