Chapter 461

The shopkeeper was about to persuade her not to be angry. It was probably that the murderer was powerful and could not be resisted by human power, but he saw that a strange whip suddenly appeared in her hand.

The whip was held head and tail by big scorpions. Each Scorpion was black and bright. I didn't know what it was made of. It seemed that it would pop out and hurt people at any time.

The shopkeeper was looking at the scorpions and sighed that the utensils used by these immortals were strange. He only heard a click. A big hole was suddenly broken in the dome of the good restaurant, and the rain flew in one after another. It was cool.

Suddenly, the scorpion whip flickered, and several different awns sent out brilliant purple light, roaring and galloping, and the potential hit the black clouds like thunder.

Those black clouds with teeth and claws like ghosts.

Several heavy thunders rolled past, and several lightning bolts stimulated dazzling red light in the thick black clouds. It seemed as if some fierce beast was awakened in the sky, and suddenly the wind and clouds surged. There was a faint roar from the deep space. The voice was full of anger, desire, violence and other emotions.

The clouds in the sky rolled and twisted for a moment, and those black clouds wrapped all the clouds and walked away reluctantly. The sky seemed to crack, suddenly throwing wisps of sunshine, and it was like that the curtain of the creator leaked too many holes.

"Alas!" the woman took back her whip and returned to the restaurant to look at the sunshine from the broken hole in the dome. "This evil thing really can't be killed by human power. Are we all going to be finished? Five hundred years, five hundred years agreement!"

Five hundred years' agreement!

Xiuzhen doesn't remember the years, but how many 500 years can be agreed and wait?

The man has been away for 350 years, and how many 350 years is his life?

That hope has been pursued for 350 years. How many people are waiting!

On the towering Tianmen Mountain, black clouds are pressing on the top to destroy. Countless people are sitting on the top of the mountain with sad clouds. The nine peaks around are like swords, pointing to the sky as before. The difference is that the mountain rushes into the sky, and the light pillars seem to support heaven and earth and people's hearts from ancient times.

"Elder martial sister, the materials left by Xiaofeng can last 50 years, 50 years..." Qian Wanqing seems to have always been like this in front of Shangguan Qianhuan. He stutters and seems to be under great pressure, "50 years... Xiaofeng..."

Shangguan Qianhuan, dressed in luxurious palace clothes, looked at Qian Wanqing, who was shy and timid in front of him. Some of them were angry and hummed coldly: "hum! If Xiao Feng, the little bastard, hadn't taken my thunder sword, how could this black cloud hold us for such a long time!" he said, and opened a pair of Phoenix eyes and glared at the sky. His beautiful face couldn't say how sad it was.

Xiao Feng!

Everyone is waiting for him

Since the first dark cloud pierced into the four holy stars from the deep space 50 years ago, everyone's nightmare began.

All predictions have failed. The so-called demon God who was born ten thousand years ago has been pushed ahead!

Everyone fought on their own, and everyone tried to protect themselves. Unexpectedly, they allowed these black gases to rage around the world.

"Alas..."

There was a faint sigh in the distance, but Feng Xiuya, who had been to Sanhe Town for more than 200 years, came. He was still so beautiful and noble, stepping from the sky like a Qingling deer.

"Friends, please forgive me for being late." Feng Xiuya came with a black scorpion whip, and his face was full of apology.

This is Xiao Feng's ancestral home

……

"Where is this?"

Looking at the monks in front of countless refugees and listening to those people quarreling, talking and asking, Xiao Feng finally caught the opportunity to ask questions.

One of the friars who was spitting heard the sound and came up like a treasure with a smile: "benefactor, this is heiming star. Thank you for saving us!"

Listening to the heartfelt and sincere words of thanks, Xiao Feng and others were shocked, such as Pei Lengyue.

After biting her lips gently for a long time, Pei Lengyue asked in a trembling voice, "heiming star? Can't you fly to the fairy world here, and is the demon God born every ten thousand years?"

Looking at those people nodding like chickens pecking rice, everyone's head roared and made a loud noise. I just felt the earth spinning.

"Then how can I go back! Then how can I go back... How can I go back... Go back..."

The soul stirring, are thinking of going home, homesick ah!

The gentle sobs soon spread into a piece. Those who came were puzzled. Why did these immortals who saved them come in strange aircraft just to cry for them?

Isn't it just sincere thanks, as for?

Suddenly a loud cry broke all the sadness: "don't cry first, the demon God hasn't been removed! It's just dormant!"

Just as they turned their heads to look for the owner of the voice, suddenly four different mans flew back with rolling magic Qi and leisurely shot into heilian's body. Even heilian, who was naturally immune to most of the evil Qi, frowned slowly, and a pair of apricot eyes were full of incredible light flashes.

For a long time, heilian stretched out her beauty and said, "I was most afraid of three kinds of magic Qi in the world, red flame magic Qi, black ice magic flame and evil emperor blue magic Qi. Since I have been practicing Buddhism with Xiaobai for many years, I have had some resistance. Now the magic Qi of this demon God is unheard of by me. It is extremely evil. I think... I can't resist..."

It seemed that she was ashamed to say that the demon was too weak, and heilian's voice gradually decreased. At this time, Xiao Feng, who had been staring at heilian closely, suddenly moved and appeared beside heilian and hugged her tightly!

Black Lotus's black dress, quietly, quietly, exudes purplish red blood. Red and black are mixed, which makes people feel a bit evil, like, like those dry blood stains!

At this time, the generals and ministers were seriously injured. They had already fallen asleep in the moon piercing shuttle, and I didn't know when they would wake up.

At this time, Zhao Hao is quietly counting the magic core, quietly calling the plane elevator and ready to leave at any time.

"Excuse me, can't you heimingxing have any way to deal with the disaster?" Lin mi'er held Huang Xuan's hand tightly and asked the people with some trembling. They all looked at heilian's listlessness in Xiao Feng's arms and were in despair. Suddenly they heard the voice and stared wide. They didn't dare to blink and waited for the result.

"No."

No, No... no

Really

"No! We have a way to deal with it!"

Just as they were in the ice cave, the Xiao Feng holding heilian tightly issued a deep roar like a crazy beast.

There was no wind or seasonal change in the hot and humid air. Animals and people rolled up in trees were seen from time to time in the forest.

All the scenes were terrible.

People are not willing to abandon those ridiculous stereotypes in the past and work together to fight this disaster.

It seems that tomorrow will be completely destroyed, and it will not prevent them from fighting today.

"If Xiao Feng were there, he would surely be able to toss out thousands of tricks? Maybe we would have been liberated long ago. Even if we were not liberated, we would have died without regret." Feng xiuhao poured a mouthful of "Liujiang" into his head and smiled miserably at the black air all over the sky.

Very helpless, helpless

He wanted to fight well, but there was something missing from the past to the key. Like, like... A pile of burning fire, less seeds of passion, less opportunities.

Most of the people who can make an uproar are also the children of fate?

Feng xiuhao looked far away at Dongfang Taiping, his lover who was meditating in meditation, hoping to fight against natural disasters by sticking to his heart, and then poured a mouthful of hot wine. He just wanted to sleep deeply and never wake up.

"Three hundred and fifty years! Even couples, who look at each other all day, have long been as plain as water and slowly penetrated into their bones. The longing for that brother has slowly penetrated out of their bones, into their blood, into their skin and out."

After another sip of wine, Feng xiuhao threw away the empty wine pot. Feng xiuhao shook his head and tried to stay awake. He gave up those strange ideas and looked at his wife affectionately. He also chose to cross his knees and stay calm as far as possible.

No evil thoughts, greed and resentment are the best resistance!

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"We have a way to fight it!"

Xiao Feng tightly hugged the unconscious heilian and roared like an hungry tiger, then looked at Xiao Hei.

People didn't know what was on his mind. Although their accomplishments have been extremely high, even the existence of fairy King's realm, and even a general of divine king's realm, they all obviously feel that the world is so low!

When they were a little careless and didn't suppress cultivation, the space around them collapsed inexplicably. Even those who blessed the ninth period felt that they had caused great harm to the world.

In this low-level world, there is almost no chance of winning by pressing down cultivation and fighting against this demon! Unless there are some very means!

"Xiaohei, give them the divine personality. Except me, heilian, Shifu and elder martial sister, you don't need to give them all." Xiao Feng issued the first order to Xiaohei, took out some fairy grass, shattered it in the palm of his hand, condensed it into a dark green liquid and fed it into heilian's mouth.

Those people looked at Xiaohei and took out a bunch of white light. They only felt a stagnation in their chest and could hardly breathe.

That's what generations have dreamed of... One, even if only one, is enough to make people crazy! Now there are exactly 12700!

With the faint dysprosium sound on those white light groups, such as spring insects whispering, such as mysterious singing, everyone's pupils shrink slightly, looking at Xiao Feng and the man who is like an angry lion. I'm afraid his share will be gone if he says a word.

Xiao Hei didn't feel much with so many crazy gods. He sent them one by one without expression.

The aborigines of heimingxing naturally know what this is, but look at it with great envy... Everyone's throat wriggles up and down... I'm afraid those light masses will disappear in the next moment.

Or, they are more afraid that if they suddenly miss one and escape, they will rush to fight for it!

The crowd quickly took over the Godhead handed by Xiao Hei. They put it away in a precious and important way. After repeatedly confirming that there was nothing wrong, they brushed their chest with tears in their eyes.

Unable to speak for a long time, for a long time

In the long silence, Xiao Feng with green hair gently handed over heilian to Huang Xuan for care, then looked at the last five lights on Xiao Hei, and looked at the Aborigines: "I need to find five of you."

One word stirred up thousands of waves!

Those aborigines who came up suddenly exulted, such as boiling ocean and magma, cheering and roaring!

The voice rolled away like a raging tide and jumped into the distance.

In this wave, it doesn't matter who shouts what. Originally, the extra gods were to be prepared for Feng xiuhao. Now the situation is urgent and have to be used up.

Xiao Feng's heart is almost dripping blood. His heart was so fragile that he almost collapsed

Looking at those embarrassed people cheering in front of him, Xiao Feng brushed his sore chest, moistened his dry lips and throat, and said a little hoarse: "five of you should have strong combat effectiveness and excellent reputation!"