Chapter 4387

The earth is overcast, and the wind is still strong. A blood Brown River from outside the sky rushes into the yellow spring that runs through this world. It connects the vacuum hometown which assimilates the hell with the realm of Luofeng. It is full of dreamlike fog. In the six layer dark death peak where the most ancient turbid gas precipitates, the xuanming ghost emperor quietly looks at the upper reaches of the blood Brown River, with angry flames beating in his eyes.

Over the years, he gradually lost control of Luo Feng, and could only retreat to the Taoist temple. It was not long before he had to give up this level completely and return to the black prison.

at this time, his eyes reflected a bloody color, as if all the flesh and blood of heaven and earth merged into the ocean, with the falling of one hand, it fell to the sky and poured down to the nine boundary.

"Opportunity!"

Although the xuanming ghost emperor has always been cruel and cruel, and likes to eat flesh and blood, he is not the chaotic, crazy, and almost irrational existence of jiuluan Tianzun. He immediately understood the reason of the matter, made the best choice for himself, and did not hesitate to explore the ghost claw from the dark death peak.

Where they pass, the endless wind condenses into empty snowflakes, and the barren and shady soil turns into layers of crystal clear ice spirits. All the evil spirits fly together and fall into the claws, creating a dark and silent vortex of death and the way of shady ghosts, and beating to the edge of Jiuyou silently.

Beyond the Jiuyou, a bright moon suddenly rises in the middle of the blood Brown river. It is perfect and contains thousands of paths. It is crystal clear and bright. It makes the sea of blood disappear layer by layer, makes the vortex of silence seem to be assimilated, and makes the "yellow spring" running through the two realms in a state that is hard to reach.

In the face of endangering the connection between Luofeng black prison and vacuum hometown, the unborn mother didn't hesitate at all. She came down in person and took the lead!

But at this time, the blue light in nothingness swayed, and a vigorous green tree was sprouted. The branches were blowing many mysterious fruits, blooming round after round of divine light, reverberating the endless bell.

Qinghui slowed down, the roots of giant trees spread, and the two fell into a fierce competition.

The green emperor descended the divine power from the Oriental glass world!

The paradise, the pure land of Bodhi, the Douri palace and the demon emperor hall are all quiet. I don't know whether they are involved with each other or whether the two saints of the West also like to see and hear about the loss of Luo Feng.

A huge black shadow rises from the blood Brown river. Zhenyuanzi, who has become the ghost emperor, holds the plain cloud flag in one hand and the Tianzhu axe in the other. He follows the surging water and takes the sea of blood and ghost claws. He wants to keep in touch with two enemies.

When the sea of blood is illuminated, it slows down. It seems that it is trapped in a swamp and wrapped by flags. The axe of heaven's death shows nine patterns. The meaning of punishment turns into black lightning, green flame and so on.

Yang Jian suddenly chuckled. With the shaking of his hand, red blisters appeared one after another in the sea of blood. The blisters swelled and exploded. One after another, they set off endless explosions and finally merged into a sound.

Boom!

The sea of blood returned to nothingness, the storm swept all directions, and Shengsheng shook back the plain cloud flag.

Boom!

There is a deafening feeling in all levels of Jiuyou. Even in the red mountains, a glowing evil god and demon can't help but feel dizzy. Their breath is like a little spark, forming a prairie fire. They are in the eighth level of Jiuyou, and in the core, the red flow imitates the essence of Buddhism. Qi Zhengyan's eyes suddenly open and looks at the source of the explosion There are four golden stars in the middle of my brow.

Over a hundred years, with the protection of Zhao Fugui and Yang Jian, he was able to prove the legend and set foot in fortune!

Boom!

The blood sea explosion triggered by Yang Jian's recklessness plundered the surrounding energy, making the blood Brown River emit a sharp wave sound, and then inch by inch disintegrated into one section after another.

Destruction is always easier than protection!

Moreover, Yang Jian only aimed at the section in Jiuyou, and didn't want to influence the rivers outside!

When the yellow spring breaks, the two realms are cut off. The misty fog disperses without wind. Then the green wood and the bright moon disappear, and there is no more useless fighting.

Standing outside Jiuyou, zhenyuanzi takes a deep look at Yang Jian. Then, carrying the plain cloud flag and Tianzhu axe, he goes up against the current and returns to the hell. The erosion and assimilation of Luofeng by his hometown suddenly stops.

On the other side, outside the black sky Emperor '.

Zhao Fugui's one Qi and three Qing powers are too much consumed, and he is close to the limit. Seeing Yang Jian succeed, he ends the immortal killing sword array, and his figure appears on the top of the dark mountain where he sat, as if he had never split his sword.

"If he really wants to fight, he will fight. If he wants to leave, he will leave..." The devil's eyes are delicate and his heart is full of hatred.

In fact, what I have learned is not much worse than Su Meng's. even if I encounter the great power of Yiqi huasanqing, I can survive by the immortal body, but if I can't stand it, I will kill the immortal sword array. If I can't stand it, I can't stand it. I have two peerless magic soldiers, but I have nothing!People are more angry than people!

The dark sea sword turns into light and returns to the bottom of Jiuyou and the hands of Qisha Taoist. The demon king is also gone. He is secretive and extremely hidden. He doesn't know where he is hiding. In this respect, he is better than Zhao Fugui.

Jiuyou quickly returned to "tranquility", and the painstaking efforts of the unborn mother for more than 100 years failed to make waves.

This is the beginning Zhao Fugui said to himself, looking up at the other floor of Jiuyou, and nodding to each other.

After peeping into the dark, the emperor could no longer do many things!

Zhao Fugui closed his eyes, and the beating of the heart in his chest suddenly accelerated.

Dong Dong, Dong Dong, it is filled with purple, like a bell, full of ancient original meaning.

Dong Dong, Dong Dong, the heart beat is isolated by the body, even standing next to Zhao Fugui, it is difficult to hear.

Dong Dong Dong, Dong Dong, Zhao Fugui connects the purple heart's jump with the Douri palace in the dark, and gets the feedback of no sorrow and no joy.

As soon as the feedback arrives, Zhao Fugui's illusory and hazy purple heart beats more violently, and his sense of mystery and strangeness is better than any other demon, including the emperor of freedom.

In the real world.

Lu Da, who has moved Thrushcross villa to the boundary of the East China Sea, is still guarding the solitary grave. Occasionally, he will recall the past events of China 100 or 200 years ago, Chonghe, who was hard to die for thousands of years, guldo, who failed to return from the middle ages, and Su Meng, who witnessed him step by step from enlightening to creating, and who had no way to go

One year ago, in the thatched cottage, he suddenly cut out a brilliant and dazzling sword light, bright and pure. He split to the Xijian Pavilion, which also moved to the East China Sea, and took a move to compete with Su Mingming. With this sword light, he finally walked through the unprecedented road. The natural spirit light first went to the infinite height, and then reflected on all walks of life to get the projection.

After taking this step, he has accumulated a lot of experience, but in just 30 years he has become a man of fortune. Now he is in the middle of the river, catching up with Su Mingming.

Mr. Lu Da put down his woodcarving and looked at the undulating blue waves. He thought of the green jade box which caused a sensation recently.

"I don't know where Su Xiaoyou is now." As soon as he was born, the image of Zhao Fugui in the past appeared in his mind. His green robe was shining and his smile was close.

At this time, the image of Zhao Fugui arched his hand, his eyes filled with illusory purple!

This With a deep thought, Mr. Lu took back his eyes as if nothing had happened, picked up his knife again and focused on carving.

On an island in the East China Sea, an old man with white hair was lying in a rocking chair, basking in the warm afternoon sun. Some of them told the children nearby about the prosperity of Da Zhou.

"If Dazhou does not die, the martial arts and Taoism exchanges in Wanjie mall, video teaching and forum groups will not collapse. Your grandfather and I are likely to attack the Dharma and be in the immortal class. No matter how hard it is, we can join the emperor, get the clergy and protect one side..."

"At that time, the holy land of the immortal family was the yuxu palace in Kunlun Mountain, and the leader of the sect was su Meng, the immortal of the Yuan Dynasty. He was the most respected person in your grandfather's life..."

The old man recalled the past from the bottom of his heart, thinking about the figure of Su Meng, the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, when Feng Tiantai was successfully built for the first time.

What he didn't notice was that the eyes of the figure at the bottom of his heart were suddenly stained with a touch of illusory purple, as if he had his own heartbeat.

All over the real world, similar things happen again and again.

………

Outside the demon emperor hall, a somersault cloud came and fell at the door. It turned into the great sage Sun Wukong wearing gold lock armor.

He scratched his cheek and said to the monster, "my grandson, come to see the demon emperor."

In the face of childhood idols, how dare the demons stand in the way, and the door behind them is open, which obviously gets the approval of the demon emperor.

Through a lot of doors, deep into the demon emperor hall, the monkey king suddenly pause step, the mind came up with Zhao Fugui wearing a mysterious robe figure.

Purple flash, heart emerged, this figure actually alive!

The monkey king pointed his hand and cut out the idea. The purple light in it soared, and his heart became clear. He became the incarnation of Zhao Fugui.

The way of the supreme heart devil, by this secret to meet the demon emperor!