MTL - Quickly Wear the Face of the Devil-Chapter 123 12.1

Zhou Yunqi and Osborne have been swimming in the star field for more than two hundred years. In a voyage, they met a black hole, and once again, God was already in the Xinghai space. The violent energy formed a whirlpool toward him, almost filling his golden soul. He had a feeling of faintness. If he could get more energy, he could completely break the shackles of the Lord God.

This means that he can completely leave this virtual alien space and return to the real world. But what should the lover do?

At this moment, Zhou Yunzhen felt not joy, but hesitation, he spent a long time in the void, and finally sighed and disappeared in place. Either go together or stay together, even if it means to disappear, that's all...

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Severe pain runs through the whole body, especially the lower abdomen is the most, Zhou Yunyi bows his head, sees a white and fluent little hand inserted in his own abdomen, five fingers into claws, will make Dan Tian stir into a mass of minced meat, then look up again, facing a pair of murderous The overflowing eye of the eye.

The toxic hand to him is a girl with a beautiful and temperamental innocence. She simply and neatly pulls out her hand, and the sleeves will break people into the abyss, and a dusty scorpion will be washed with blood and a light and elegant pace. go away.

Zhou Yunqi didn't have the time to think about anything else. He immediately tried to hold up his body and found that there was an extremely strong suction at the bottom of the abyss, and he slid him down.

A loud bang, the body fell to the ground and smashed, causing Zhou Yunyi’s soul to come out immediately. He was killed in the first place, and he was the first to meet this situation, and the death method was too fierce.

Zhou Yunqi sighed beside the **** body.

"007, find another suitable body." He clicked the conversion button.

007 Zhazi rang twice and the screen went out instantly.

Zhou Yunxuan raised an ominous premonition in his heart and immediately opened the 007 shell to check the inside, but he could not find a problem anyway. He tried to get out of the abyss, wandering around and always going back to the place, and the soul is fading at the speed visible to the naked eye, and there seems to be something to extract the power of his soul.

The ominous premonition is getting stronger and stronger. Zhou Yunyi looked around and finally found some clues. The stones and trees at the bottom of the abyss did not grow naturally, but they implied some kind of mysterious laws. Zhou Yunyi, who had experienced the world of cultivation, quickly recognized it. This is a soul-warming array. Its eyes are a stone pillar. Judging from the aura that flows from the stone pillars, the people of the array are the ancestors of the robbery period.

That is to say, if you want to break the battle, unless it is a high transitional robbery, it is the Mahayana period.

Can't go out, where can I find the great help of the Mahayana period? And is the power of the Mahayana period so easy to find? I am afraid that there are only a handful of people in every big world.

Zhou Yunqi now wants to swear a foul language. He walked around the stone pillar for two laps, but he did not know what kind of organs he stepped on. The stone light flashed out of the pillars and wrapped him tightly, dragging him into the column.

The golden light of the soul was quickly absorbed by the tentacle-like aura, and Zhou Yunyi experienced the feeling of weakness for the first time in the state of the soul. He knows that if he can't break away from the aura of light, he will definitely disappear completely.

This is definitely a world of cultivation, the level is at least S, and the Lord God must have found himself, otherwise it will not set this death trap. Zhou Yunyi struggled to turn his soul and finally broke free in the second before being dragged into the column.

He quickly withdrew from the range that the aura could reach, and fell to the ground. The golden soul has turned into silver and white, and the light is weak. A soul is found out of the soul and slowly entangled on the stone pillar and becomes part of the stone pillar.

As long as he is in the line, the stone pillar will drain him like a dry lake, avoiding it.

Zhou Yunqi gritted his teeth and made a decision. He turned his back on the broken body, repaired the heart and limbs with the last bit of soul power, and finally let the body come back to death at the last moment of the exhaustion of the soul.

The shimmering stone pillars slowly dimmed, and the engraved mysterious French disappeared into a piece of ordinary rock covered with moss.

Zhou Yunqi breathed a sigh of relief and read the memory in this person's mind and blew again.

This man was not only smashed by Dantian, but his roots were destroyed, and his body was stabbed into five sets of seven-star eclipse nails. Not to mention cultivation, even a finger could not move. But the soul power has already been exhausted to the limit, and it is no longer possible to restore this dilapidated body to a half point.

Zhou Yunqi, who hopes to leave the squad with the flesh, is completely desperate. The Lord God is really the Lord God. If you don’t shoot, you will kill the machine. As a mortal mortal, you will lose your life if you don’t eat or drink for seven days. After the death, the soul will be swallowed up by the stone pillar and disappear instantly. Heaven and earth.

Zhou Yunyi stared at the gloomy sky, really wants to be better than a middle finger.

Time flies very slowly, every minute and every second is extremely difficult. The intense pain is like a flame burning in the body. It is blown into the acupoints of the seven-star eclipse nails and flows out of the thick yellow blood. It also emits a rancid smell. Zhou Yunwei Disperse the pain and have to sort out the memory of the original Lord.

Here is the Haotian World of the Three Thousand Worlds. This person is the outer disciple of the world's largest ancestral ancestral immortal ancestor named Fang Xinghai. It was just 16 this year, and the qualifications are very poor. It is the waste wood of Si Linggen. But the character is extremely arrogant, and it counts as a foreigner.

The name of the person who killed him is Mo Yan. He is the lover of the Promise Emperor's patriarch, Akasaka, and the genius disciple of the inner door. The 18-year-old is the late cultivation of the foundation.

It is reasonable to say that the waste wood of an outer door is not allowed to let the lord love the woman, but also used five sets of seven-star eclipse nails to destroy his root bone. Before that, the two had never seen each other, and they could not talk about it. Hatred.

However, Fang Xinghai himself has no ability, but has a very good brother. His brother-in-law, Fang Wenguang, is a self-cultivation wizard who has been in trouble for a hundred years. He has built a foundation at the age of fourteen and is a singer at the age of twenty-three. He is the first door of the inner door and worships the master. Because the two brothers lost their childhood and lived together, the feelings were particularly deep. Fang Wenguang protects his younger brother, but when his brother is run against him, he will help his younger brother in the dark, and he will develop his younger brother into a bully over time.

If Fang Wenguang can successfully settle the baby and stand on his own, Fang Xinghai can worship under his seat and continue to live a long time, but things suddenly have changed.

Fang Wenguang feels that he is about to get rid of the baby. This retreat will take years or even decades. He is worried that his younger brother will be bullied, and he will suppress the cultivation into a mysterious environment and find a Tian Tiancao for his younger brother. The mysterious secrets are open every 50 years. Only the self-cultivators who built the foundations can enter. Although Fang Wenguang has suppressed the cultivation, it is easy to deal with a group of fledgling children.

I know that he never came back when he went, and the life jade card placed in the Zongmen was broken into powder. There is no doubt that he is dead and can't even find his bones.

Although Fang Xinghai is not sensible, but his brother's feelings are extremely deep, crying and crying for the lord to find his brother's whereabouts, must have to check his brother's death.

He constantly entangled the inner disciples who went to the secret world, and recruited many dislikes. He was once bullied by him and the outside disciples also retaliated against him. Without his brother's asylum, Fang Xinghai had a poor pig and dog, but he did not care at all, only to find his brother's death.

Today, Mo language suddenly used the message to ask him to come here, saying that he would tell him the whereabouts of Fang Wenguang. He rushed in. If he didn't say a word, he was beaten with five sets of ecstasy in the body. He also smashed his dantian, ruined his roots and pushed him into the abyss.

Even if the Mo language is related to the disappearance of Fang Wenguang, the children in her hall are also talented and talented, and there is no need to kill Fang Xinghai by hand. It is only necessary to order the people outside the door to be more difficult. The gods are unknowingly killed. Looking at her hot and incomparable means, I am afraid that there will be a private revenge with Fang Xinghai.

Zhou Yunxuan repeatedly looked at the memory in the brain, and failed to find out the intersection of Fang Xinghai and Mo language. A foreign door to waste wood, a sovereign loves a woman, how to see is the difference between heaven and earth.

If 007 can be used, the cause and effect of the matter, the son of the destiny of the world, and the future development trajectory can be seen at a glance. However, Zhou Yunzhen is now just a blind man, can not save and say that he will revenge for the Fang brothers.

There was a drizzle in the gloomy sky. He quickly opened his dry and cracked lips and took it with rain. There were a few green grasses on his cheeks, and he could take a sip on his head. By relying on these two things, you can live for at least eight or nine days, and the time is long. Zhou Yunqi himself is not sure.

He remembered the thousands of feet of Jin Yong's pen, and he was also awkward in his body. He survived by the wild jujube that fell through the ripeness, and he practiced the magical power of the jujube. She is also lucky, with a jujube tree growing on her head. Unlike herself, there is nothing but a cloud over her head.

Zhou Yun said with a grin.

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At the same time, the Promise Xianzong had a terrible event. The so-called earth-shattering is not an exaggerated rhetoric, but a fact.

The sky that was originally azure was suddenly overcast, and in the black clouds, there were countless thick purple lightnings, which made a deafening noise. The pressure from heaven was like the mountains and seas, so that these battles with the sky The person also felt the fear of dying.

"Someone wants to rob! The momentum is so vast, which is the tall man?"

"The clouds go to the peak of the burning of the real people! Is it true?"

"The Burning Peak only lives in the Dingguang real person, isn't he still there?"

The disciples stood on the open ground and watched, and their faces were all unbelievable expressions. Even the real people of Akasaka who stood on the Lingyun Pavilion could not help but express their doubts.

The Promise Emperor is enshrined in the 12 elders of the elders. Among them, the Dingguang real person is the youngest. It is only four hundred years old when he is full of money, but it is already a repair of the robbery period. Others are saying that Fang Wenguang is a genius who is not born, but the comprehens of the older generation knows that the talents of the real people are far above those so-called geniuses.

However, he did not know why he had to cultivate the kendo, so that he had not been able to enter for more than two hundred years during the robbery.

Breaking the kendo is a way of inverting the heavens and the ruin of the heavens, and cultivating to the extreme can destroy all things in the heavens. Only if you don't die, you have the meaning of taking heaven and replacing it.

In this way, it is a strange thing for Heaven to be able to accommodate him. Every time he robs, he can recruit ninety-nine robs, and even the base period. Until now, Akasaka real people can't forget the 12-year-old child stepping out from the scorched earth after suffering a full 81-day thunder.

His gaze can hold everything, but it instantly makes everything disappear, but a child in the foundation period has already realized the realm of emptiness.

Over the years, his eyes have not been able to accommodate anyone, including the lord, including the other eleven elders, and the style of acting is tyrannical. However, he used the repair of the Yuan Ying period as the strength of the three combined periods, and the cultivation of the robbery period has long been a rare enemy. Many ancestors of the Mahayana period did not dare to slash their edge.

The reason why the Promise Emperor is able to rank among the tops of the Eight Emperors is the deterrent of Dingguang. Now, this real person has to break through the Mahayana period. Can he resist the 99-year robbery?

Akasaka’s real heart is worried, but he does not dare to go to the Burning Peak to watch.

In the meantime, the pressure of the descending of the heavens formed a large cloud of black and ink, and the purple thunder collided with each other in the clouds, causing a horrible noise. The shallow-rooted disciple suddenly bleeds and succumbs to the ground. Even if the offerings above the Yuan Ying period are floating, the fear is dark.

"The disciples below the Yuan Ying period all went back to the inner room, and they were allowed to come out after the robbery cloud!" The criminal law officer led the disciples to drive away the disciples standing in the open space and laid defenses around their rooms.

Jiujiu’s robbery and the ninth robbery can be smashed, but no one can stand by.

Just after the disciples were repaired as shallow disciples, the first thunderstorm was lowered on the peak of the burning, and the dazzling purple lightning was thicker than the mountain peaks, and swallowed everything in an instant.

Just a blink of an eye, the most embarrassing peak of the Promise Xian was razed to the ground, standing in a tall and straight figure, is scorning the sleeves, the light and light to meet the second lightning. Did not use a magic weapon, did not swallow a medicinal herb, only in the last thunder robbery to throw a sword into the sky.

Akasaka’s real people couldn’t help but open their eyes and reveal amazed expression.

The pure black sword was turned into a roaring dragon. It flew toward the purple robbery, smashing the thunder in the loud noise of the Lushan earthquake, breaking the robbery cloud and revealing the blue sky above the head. The aura of the miles was taken out, forming a fierce whirlpool swarming away from the man.

Akasaka's real people spread their palms and even caught a few crystal auras that had become solid. But they quickly fled from his palm and got involved in the center of the vortex.

The hurricane formed by the aura surge can cut the flesh and bones of the Yuan Ying period monks into pieces. If the lord does not start the defensive formation in time, today's Promise Xianzhao may be seriously injured.

After nine days and nine nights, the vortex finally disappeared, and a figure walked out slowly from the dark scorched earth. The red-hot real person who has been waiting for a long time hastened to go forward. "The younger generation has seen the elders of the elders." This person is clearly younger than him, but because of the cultivation, he has become the most supreme being of the Promise.

If his master is still alive, now he is afraid to be a respectable elder. The masters of the Mahayana period have counted one hand in the world of Haotian, and those scattered fairy have long been hidden for many years, only to make movements every thousand years of robbery.

But even if it is a nine-robbery, it is not easy to play against this person. Not everyone can hold back seven times.

Dingguang real people did not look at him, and the sleeves of the burning will return to the original peak, and disappear in the same place.

It’s only a sigh of relief for the real person of Akasaka. The embarrassment of the elders is really a curse, and he is so excited that he almost sacrificed the resistance of the gods. Fortunately, the elders do not like to talk. If you ask a few words, he will definitely be ugly in front of people.

Turning around, walking toward the disciples waiting in the distance, Akasaka real people once again restored the fascinating fairy style.

"Father, is that too elder? He is totally different from what I imagined." Mo's cheeks reddish his father's sleeves.

The elders of the Promise of the Promise of the Promise grew so young and beautiful, especially the pair of indifferent and deep eyes, which can be forgotten to breathe with a single glance.

"You can't talk about the elders in private, and go back to practice soon." Akasaka, a real man, warned his daughter with a warning, and looked back at the burning peak in the fog with awe.

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In the Broken Heaven Palace, Zongtang, which is the Dingguang real person, is playing with the life and death of the Yuanyuan. He did not stop the fingertips to provoke the life and death line on the Yuanyuan plate, but he could not find the trace of the person.

Before the robbery, he had a feeling of faintness. The person he had to wait for finally appeared. He was forgotten to suppress the cultivation after ecstatic, and this broke through the Mahayana period. In another hundred years, or in a few decades, he will fly to the upper bound. If he can't find the person, what should he do?

This conjecture made him unable to control his own mood and almost cut off the line of life and death.

Three thousand small worlds, three thousand middle worlds, three thousand big worlds, he searched the past one by one, but did nothing. As a monk in the Mahayana period, he believes in his instincts more and that person must be here.

He put the line of life back to his original position and searched it again. The result was the same as before. He did not even name his position. It seemed that something had completely erased his trace.

Heaven? He suddenly sneered, discarding the disc, standing in the courtyard waiting for the dark. After a few hours, the dark sky was full of stars, he waved his sleeves, laid a projection of a starry sky in front of his own eyes, and used his fingertips to move the position of the stars little by little to deduct the person's place.

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Zhou Yunxuan survived for ten days at the bottom of the abyss. Fortunately, there was plenty of rain and grass, so he didn't let him starve to death. The grass on both sides of his head has been dull, fearing that he can no longer support the next ten days.

He was hungry and cold, and his whole body was very painful. Every second of his life was a torture for him. But he still didn't want to die. He wanted to go out alive and tear the enemy's enemies and the Lord God into pieces.

In the depths of the jungle, the beasts of the beasts were heard. Because of the reason of the formation, they could not find the way to enter, but it made Zhou Yunyi feel a lot of peace of mind.

Whoever saves me out at this time, I will agree with who I am, and whether he is my lover. He thought of confusion.

Then miraculously, a tall figure appeared in the formation. He wore a black robes, and the long black hair was pulled back with a thin bamboo, revealing a sharp face, and flying obliquely into the sly eyebrow A pair of narrow and indifferent water hyacinths. The eyes finally swayed when they saw the scarred teenager.

He walked two steps, reaching out and carefully taking the boy into his arms, gently stroking his horns, sighing expressionlessly, "finally found you."

Zhou Yunzhen did not expect that someone would actually save himself, and it sounded like he had been looking for himself for a long time. He is sure that Fang Xinghai does not know this person. Judging from the breath, the other party is at least the power of the gods.

His eyes were slightly bright, and he thought of a possibility, a dumb voice, "You are looking for me? Do you know me?"

"I didn't know it before. You are the apprentice of my ancestors." The man pulled out a medicinal herb and fed it into the boy's mouth. His fingertips stroked on his dry lips, and the twilight was dull.

"I don't know why you came to save me? Why do you accept me as your apprentice? My qualifications are very poor, it is the waste of the four Linggen."

"I only know that you are the person I am looking for. No matter what your qualifications are, it will be unreasonable for me. I will wash the marrow and change my life. Whatever you want, I will send it to you." Seeing the ruddy face of the teenager who took the medicinal herb, the man’s dark eyes gave him a soft color.

"Then you can kiss me?" Because the eclipse nail has not been pulled out, Zhou Yunzhen's internal injuries are good, but they still can't move. They can only pray for men with wet eyes.

The man apparently did not expect that he would make such a request and could not help but hold it. He has lived for more than four hundred years, and he has never said that he has kissed him.

The bright eyes of the boy are dim and go down. "Can't you?"

The thought of not letting him down distracted all the men’s minds. He bowed his head and thinned lips fit on the pale lips of the boy. The teenager suddenly reached out to the tip of his tongue and explored it. The aroma of the grass and the faint smell of the grass were transmitted, which led to the shock of the man.

He couldn't afford the slightest resistance. Even he used his tongue to take the initiative to lick the young boy's gums. He actually tasted a sweet taste from bitterness. It felt mysterious and wonderful, so that he could not bear to be separated from the juvenile, but kissed and kissed, the smell of grass was replaced by a touch of salty taste, which was the tears of the teenager.

He quickly let go of the boy and carefully observed his expression.

The tears poured out from the eyelids, but they couldn’t stop. Zhou Yunyi, who was in a state of reason, never cried. This is the first time. Anyone who struggled in desperation for ten days and ten nights, and finally waited until the favorite person, could not suppress the feeling of great sadness. He knew that his lover would never discard him, no matter what his appearance, where he fell, he always found him in time.

"You have finally arrived. I have been waiting for you for a long time! I also said that if anyone can save me, whether he is or not, I will make a living, but fortunately you are coming, otherwise I will not be with you this time. Together." Zhou Yun’s incoherent complaints, he is too tired, can not help reveal the most vulnerable side.

"You are not allowed to go with others. You are mine." The man's face was gloomy for a moment, but the movement of the boy was more and more gentle. He wrapped the boy into the wide robe, vacated and left, and shook his sleeves into powder.

The author has something to say: The level of comprehension I set is: refining period, foundation period, Jindan period, Yuan Ying period, Huashen period, fit period, ferry period, Mahayana period.