"What a blunder! I didn't have time to exchange keepsakes with Kua Fu and them!" shook his head, and Feng Zichen said with some distress.

I'm alone. It's difficult to get away from the three Taoists who kill the world under their joint efforts.

"However, there are a lot of chaotic evil spirits here. Maybe they are collecting chaotic evil spirits and don't care about me for the time being." after a while, Feng Zichen comforted herself.

As a demon monk, chaos and evil spirit are no less than precious to them.

Whether it is used to refine treasure, body or divine power, it can greatly improve its power. Feng Zichen doesn't believe them and is not moved.

"Ha ha!"

"This is really my precious place!"

Suddenly, the crazy laughter of the Taoist priest came from a distance and clearly fell into the ears of Feng Zichen.

"What?"

Just thinking that she would not meet the Taoist priest who killed the world, Feng Zichen heard the laughter. As soon as her face changed, she scolded herself with a crow mouth. She quickly flashed her figure, hid in the chaotic bead and hid in the depths of the void.

After several years, the Taoist priest had never heard anything since he laughed. Feng Zichen, who was hiding in the dark, not only secretly guessed whether he had left.

After waiting for several years, there was still no news from the Taoist exterminator. Wind Zichen was impatient and drove the chaotic beads to the place where laughter came.

"Huh?"

"Twelve products kill the world Black Lotus!"

"Well done, why did the Taoist exterminator call it out?"

Far away, Feng Zichen saw a black lotus, fluttering in the wind, blooming black streamer and rippling the smell of destruction.

"Wait, that's..."

"Congenital spiritual root?"

"Damn it, the Taoist priest's sins are terrible. How can he still have such a huge fortune?"

Curious about the actions of the Taoist priest, Feng Zichen walked a short distance and saw a congenital spirit root struggling violently beside him.

This is a spirit root shaped like a grapevine. Its body is covered with roots. It is the roots of the twelve grade black lotus, constantly extracting its innate origin, which is also the reason for its fierce struggle.

Looking at the breath of this vine, it should be the top-grade innate spiritual root. There is no doubt that it is the opponent of the twelve grade world destroying Black Lotus. With the help of the world destroying Taoist, it doesn't even have a chance to resist.

Before the wind Zichen came, the spirit root had been destroyed by the Black Lotus and swallowed up the congenital origin for several years. Now, it has reached the state of oil exhaustion and lamp withering.

It can be seen that under the absorption of the world destroying Black Lotus, the spiritual light on the congenital grapevine is constantly darkening, and its breath of life is also weakening and is about to die.

"The luck of Taoist exterminator is so good that there is no limit!" looking at the Taoist exterminator in the distance, Feng Zichen's heart is very complicated.

The place where the innate spiritual root is located is on his only way.

Seeing it, he was about to go there. As a result, the Taoist priest suddenly appeared and startled him away, which made him miss the treasure. In Feng Zichen's heart, it was complex and difficult to see.

"It doesn't make sense!"

"I have great merits and virtues. I have boundless luck. How can I miss the treasure and let the Taoist priest kill the world pick it up."

"Moreover, the Taoist priest committed heinous crimes and repeatedly created chaos and famine. No matter how deep his luck is, he can't stand his consumption. He should have been exhausted long ago."

"What's the situation now? I don't think so. His luck has completely suppressed my luck."

"But how is that possible?"

Seeing the excited look on the Taoist priest's face, Feng Zichen's heart was getting worse and worse.

"Eh! Where are Moro and mithia?"

Extremely depressed, Feng Zichen decided to leave. After all, he was out of sight and out of mind. He might be in a better mood if he couldn't see the annoying face of the Taoist priest who killed the world.

But as soon as he was about to leave, he found out that it was wrong. How come it has been so long, and neither Moro nor mitzvah has been exposed. Are they not here at all?

Thinking like this, Feng Zichen controlled the chaotic bead and carefully explored around, trying to find the breath of Moro and Mitian.

"Sure enough, they are not here!" a few months later, Feng Zichen looked around several times and didn't find the breath of Moro and Mi Tian. They weren't here.

"Then..."

"Fuck him!"

After confirming that the Moro and Mitian were not there, Feng Zichen took out the Hongmeng Taoist clock, used all his strength, directly hit the Taoist priest at the head.

At this time, the world destroying Taoist priest was completely immersed in the pleasure of the original growth. He didn't think that someone would sneak attack at this time. He was overwhelmed by Feng Zichen.

"Boom!"

In the huge roar, the annihilating Black Lotus was directly overturned to the ground by Hongmeng road clock.

Without the protection of annihilating Black Lotus, the powerful Zhong Bo bombarded the annihilating Taoist one after another and beat him out.

It can be seen that on his body, like ceramics, there were shocking cracks, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

"Ah!"

"It's you again!"

On the way of flying sideways, Yu Guang, the Taoist priest who killed the world, glanced at Feng Zichen's disgusting face. He couldn't help but be very angry, "wow", spit out a mouthful of blood.

The Taoist priest's psychology at this time can be said to be extremely oppressive.

Twice!

Twice!

This is true in rezer and here!

Every time when he was most satisfied, Feng Zichen jumped out and completely destroyed his hope to make up for the source.

When he was in Leize, the Taoist priest was ready to devour the origin of jiuxiao Leijun, so that he could have the strength of Luo Jinxian as soon as he was transformed.

However, at the moment when he was about to succeed, the world tree suddenly appeared, plundering his origin and making him fall short of success.

Now, seeing him, he will completely devour the congenital grapevine and restore his origin.

But under the blow of Feng Zichen, he just swallowed the origin from the congenital grape vine and was shattered and returned to heaven and earth.

In this way, he not only worked in vain, but also suffered heavy losses. How can the world destroying Taoist not be angry and angry!

"Ah!"

"I want you to die!"

"Futu tower..."

He was very angry. The Taoist priest wanted to sacrifice the futu tower, but Feng Zichen didn't give him a chance.

Only half of the Taoist priest's words were spoken, and Feng Zichen smashed the Hongmeng Taoist clock.

Dangdang Dangdang!

A burst of rapid bell rang, which shocked the Taoist priest. He couldn't lift his God. Naturally, he couldn't drive the futu tower.

"You deserve to kill me?"

Take out Zichen's sword. Feng Zichen waved and cut a sword, leaving a huge wound on the Taoist who killed the world.