The Alchemist God - Chapter 1235

"Come out!"

The palm of the hand opened, and a singular fairy casting was forcibly sucked out from the sea of ​​Luo Xing. He mourned and sighed, and snorted, but Lin Muyu had no mercy, and directly incorporated the celestial casting into the palm of his hand. In the middle, he then dissipated the power of the holy force.

"Oh wow..."

Luo Xingzhi fell to the ground, and there were blood everywhere. The robes that had been worn on the body had been stained with blood. The various meridians were all created, and the skills were scattered. However, Lin Muyu was still left in love. Really destroying the meridians, still let him have the ability to be an ordinary person, at least to do some physical work is not a problem.

But this is probably more uncomfortable than killing him.

"Why... why didn't you kill me directly?" Luo Xing replied loudly.

Lin Muyu turned to the mountain gate and said: "When you kill innocent people, you are bullying. Now I will give you a chance to be a weak person and let you feel the feeling of being bullied."

"I don't need it! Kill me!" Luo Xing's face was pale.

Lin Muyu smiled lightly and looked up at the Tiannan old man on the top of the outer hall. He said: "Predecessors, this karma is too deep. It is better for you to accept him as a disciple. I believe that this piece of water and soil is enough to clear Luo Xingzhi. The body is killing."

The old man in Tiannan readily nodded: "Shi Han, such as smoke, go to the room to send Luo Xing."

"Yes, Master!"

When Shi Han, such as the smoke frame, started the body of Luo Luo, Luo Xing’s face was angry: “I don’t need it, I’m going to clear my killing industry, then what about you? Lin Muyu, who is your killing? ”

Lin Muyu turned and said: "I? I go through the Mahayana Hearts every night, can you compare?"

Luo Xing was speechless, and was taken by Shi Han, such as smoke, into the direction of the pear.

"Master!"

Leah flew down from the roof and smiled at Lin Muyu's arm. "Master, are you okay? Just so many people besieged you, are you injured?"

"how come?"

Lin Muyu smiled indifferently: "They can't hurt me, Leah doesn't have to worry, let's go, let's go to Houshan to continue practicing."

"Yes!"

Time, Lin Muyu still needs time most. He can't return to the realm with the proud swords that he has cultivated to half. It is not enough to fight against the power of the devil. You must cultivate the complete proud sword to be in the Ziyan and Destruction Tower. Deterrence stands in an invincible position!

......

At the time, in the depths of the Devil, in the deep dark universe, stars and stars glimmered with radiance. In the depths of the nebula, a huge whirlpool bathed in the Milky Way, like a giant eye, but only a blind eye. It is blood red.

"brush!"

Two figures flew past and ran straight into the blood-red whirlpool, which was the purple and white breeze of the gods.

"Here is the magic eye?"

Ziyan stopped his body and looked at the magic eyes that flashed in the distance.

"Yes, Master Zu Di."

The expression of the white wind is awkward, saying: "Zu Di, do you really want to unblock the old monster?"

"natural."

Zi Yan’s face with a bamboo expression on his chest, smiled and said: “Only in the battle of the ancient demon, he escaped alone. This created the flourishing world of my devil world. As long as he is willing to help me, He Wei can’t destroy those Mahayana Heaven. God?"

"But..." The white wind was hesitant, saying: "The old monster has been banned for so many years and has already been repaired as unfathomable. Once he is released, can he be sure to restrain him?"

"Reassured, I have a tower of gods, and, in the white wind, you don't know the secret of the tower."

"Oh? What secret?"

Ziyan smiled and lowered his voice: "The reason why the tower of the gods will be cast is not to destroy the gods, but to destroy the devil. The power of the tower is more terrible than the god. Times, I have swallowed up the power of the two great emperors. Do you think that adding a tower to destroy the gods will not rival an old monster in a district?"

"It turns out that since the ancestors were so sure, then... let's go in."

"Ok!"

Ziyan's palm was gently raised, and suddenly there was a crack above the magic eye. The two men entered and felt that the body instantly entered an extremely cold situation. The dark eyes were dark and surrounded by crooks. The huge vines covered are like the giant nets that make up the sky.

"He is there!" The white wind screamed.

Ziyan flew away, lifted the tower of the gods, and the light shone, only the criss-crossing vines were intertwined like a spider web, while the center was banned by a white-haired old man whose body was overgrown with plants. The vines penetrated the meridians, and the body was almost decayed. Even the beard began to weather, and the frost covered about ten centimeters, crystal clear.

"Is he still alive?" The white wind was awkward.

"Alive."

The cultivation of Ziyan didn't know how much higher than the white wind. He reached out and touched the frost. The ice layer melted quickly in the blink of an eye, revealing the old man's face of the mountain. The old skin was very old, and the flesh on his face was sunken. Go in.

If you look closely, you will find that the major meridians of the old man have been nailed with a golden nail. It is the lock god, the ancient god.

Pulling out the lock nail is equivalent to releasing the seal. This is something that has never been done in a million years.

"We...we really want to do that?" The White Wind King is a little embarrassed.

"That nature."

Ziyan faintly said: "The old man is lonely and lonely here for hundreds of thousands of years. We can't be so indifferent. The devil also has a good devil. I want to respect the old and love the young, isn't it white wind?"

The white wind wrinkled the eyebrows and was speechless.

Ziyan smiled lightly and reached out to pull out the lock of the first person who was going to rush.

But the old man did not move at all, as if he had died, and he was dry.

The white wind stood on the sidelines.

Ziyan continued to pull out the lock nail, and pulled out seven or eight.

At this moment, suddenly the old man sat up and sighed with the force of "whistling". The originally dry body was full like an inflatable, and the rotten eyes were opened. It was only white, very scary. The pupil, looking straight at the purple and white wind, said: "When is it now?"

"The distance from the predecessors was sealed for 210,000 years." Ziyan Road.

"Why save me?" The old man said faintly.

Ziyan took a deep breath and stepped back a few steps. He said: "I am the purple demon of the present, but you are a predecessor. Ziyan asks the predecessors to go out and kill the gods of the Mahayana for my devil!"

“Great weather heaven?”

"Yes, the heavens created by the three disciples of Pangu."

"It’s the old guy again!" The old man grinned and smiled, his eyes stunned, and he looked at the white wind on the side. He said: "I promise you to go out, but I also have a condition to send this girl. Me, I want to move my muscles."

"What?!" The White Wind King was shocked and looked at Ziyan with the help of his eyes.

Ziyan smiled and bowed: "Predecessors, white wind is my right hand, change a woman, the woman of the devil chooses you, if you like, you can go to the gods to catch a goddess of the world."

"Humph!"

The old man stood up and looked stunned: "This little request can't be satisfied, but what cooperation?"

During the speech, the invisible momentum stirred up, and the seal vines in the entire magic eye suddenly shattered. Even the purple and white winds must forcibly transport the magic flame to protect themselves.

"Predecessors, what do you think is this?"

Ziyan raised his hand, and the tower of the gods shone brightly. "Beep", the blood of the blood descended from the sky, shrouded in the head of the old man, the whole demon world trembled, the power of destruction was not caused, and Ziyan looked at each other, saying: " Do seniors know this thing?"

"An artifact of the afterlife."

The old man said faintly: "You actually have these treasures."

Ziyan smiled and said: "So, I am not cooperating with my predecessors, it is an order. I am the Lord of the Devil, commanding you as the Lord of the Devil, and the Nine Monarchs will work for me. Otherwise, I will not seal you. It will only make you disappear!"

Nine secluded monarchs trembled, squinting at Ziyan, after a long while, kneeling down the knees: "Nine secluded waiting to dispatch!"

"Go, let me go back to the Temple of Heaven, and once the magic in the Tower of Destruction is full, we will once again attack the gods. This time, we must destroy the entire Mahayana Heaven!"

"Yes……"

Aside, the White Wind Holy King looked at Ziyan with grateful eyes. If it wasn't purple, I am afraid that her holy king would become the bedding of the old monster.

......

Lan Yancheng, Sundial.

The spirit medicine department was quiet, and the pharmacists talked and went to the dining hall in a row. During this period of time, there was almost no war in the empire. Therefore, the medicinal degree of the medicine medicine department was reduced a lot, and everyone was able to rest well. Fan.

"Big deacon!"

Like a swallow-like girl flying away, it is Lan Yan, smiles and said: "Good news, from the celestial continent, the news that the king of the letter has been flying up to God!"

Chu Yao put down the medical code in his hand and looked up and smiled: "I already know."

"Oh?"

Lan Yan’s eyes widened: “How could this news have just been passed to Zetian Hall? I just came back from Zetian Hall. How can the deacon know better than I did.”

"Actually, I knew it in the middle of the night, and Feng Dage was enshrined as Fengshen."

"It's amazing. How did the deacons do it? We haven't seen the sky sounds in the sky..."

"I don't know, that is... it was a dream in the middle of the night, dreaming of all this, very real."

"Is it a big deacon to understand the prophet?"

"How can I know." Chu Yao sighed and smiled: "Small girl, don't say so much, go to dinner. I heard that Ze Tiandian added a lot of food expenses to our spiritual medicine department. It’s delicious, but it’s not late.”

"I am not afraid of it. Can I still eat the first class dinner of the Lingyao Division with the deacon?" Hehe..."