Chapter 165: The Unrighteous Helper

Looking at the woman in front of him whose face was swollen and bruised, like a corpse about to decay, Long Yuefeng and the others wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

Feng Lian couldn't help himself, and said with a smile: "I think you're pretty like this, you don't need an antidote." ”

Bai Zhen was stunned for a moment and asked, "Really?"

Ju Mang subconsciously reached out and touched the green hair on his forehead, nodded and said, "It's really beautiful, much more beautiful than someone." ”

Bai Zhen only noticed him at this time, stared at him for a while, and said with wide eyes: "It's you!? the one who always likes to cuckold yourself! Scream Auntie, Auntie hurts you!"

Feng Lian knew that these great gods from ancient times had a tacit understanding, and they couldn't mention each other's names, otherwise they would be easily noticed by the laws of the Great Dao. So did not speak, quietly looked at them.

Ju Mang said angrily: "Bah, believe it or not, I asked my godfather to cuckold that little snake?"

Bai Zhen turned his head to look at Feng Lian, and said in disbelief: "It's a shame that you actually recognize him as a godfather, I think it's better for you to recognize me as a mother......"

As she spoke, she realized that she seemed to have said something wrong, and quickly changed the subject: "You say I'm beautiful, I can't believe it, I'll see for myself." ”

Bai Zhen condensed a mirror, and when he looked at it, he was about to vomit out, shouting, "How did I become like this?"

As he spoke, he pinched the red-tailed sand scorpion in his hand, stretched out his hand in front of Feng Lian again, and shouted, "Antidote, hurry up!"

Feng Lian was helpless, took out a jade bottle, and was about to pour one out for her, but was snatched by the other party and said, "Immortal-grade elixir, yes, this is for me." But I will not take yours for nothing, lest someone chew the root of his tongue. ”

She glanced at each other, handed an ethereal ring to Feng Lian, and said, "It is a medicinal herb, which should be almost worth your bottle of elixir." ”

Feng Lian's divine sense swept over the ethereal ring, and his heart was overjoyed, the medicinal materials inside had exceeded the price of the bottle of elixir. But he still said with a bitter face: "It's not enough, give something else." ”

Bai Zhen glanced at the four ethereal rings in his hand, took another one, and said, "This can be so much, if I stretch out my hand again, I will turn my face." ”

In the primeval and ancient times, alchemy and alchemy were only in the hands of a few people, and the prices were naturally ridiculously high. How did Bai Zhen know the price of the current pill, and the material value given was enough to exchange for ten bottles of immortal-grade pills.

Feng Lian shook his head very "helplessly" and said: "I lost my life, but my skills are not as good as others, so I can only let others slaughter ......"

Bai Zhen looked at Feng Lian's "grievance" look, and comforted: "Okay, when I get out of trouble in the future, I will definitely find you more medicinal materials, it's okay." Don't waste my life here with you, I have to go back to sleep. ”

Feng Lian smiled at this time: "When I see him, immediately ask him to come here to find you." ”

Bai Zhen's body is a flying sheep, and she is born with a sense of all kinds of high-grade medicinal herbs, she really wants to go to a certain mountain range or a certain forest to find medicinal herbs, and she can clean it up without leaving a piece of armor.

Bai Zhen nodded, and was just about to say goodbye, when a sound of breaking the air sounded, and a black figure appeared in the sky.

Feng Lian, Long Yuefeng and Ju Mang subconsciously stood beside Le Zhai, Mei Yan Lan and Mei Wushuang, who had entered a meditative state and were recasting their bodies. At this time, being disturbed and going crazy is a trivial matter, and exploding bodies is commonplace.

"Help, clean up these short-sighted guys together. Feng Lian threw two blood crystals to Bai Zhen and said.

"For the sake of the blood crystal's face, what if it takes thousands of years?" Seeing such a high-quality blood crystal, Bai Zhen smiled and blossomed, but this green flower is really not very good-looking.

Feng Lian rose into the air, greeted the group of people, drew a line of fire with both hands, and shouted: "Those who dare to cross the line will be killed!"

A Maharaja-level woman sneered: "Hahaha, even a few of you outsiders, dare to be so arrogant?!

Feng Lian ruthlessly struck: "If it's all like you, is there any difference between having and not having it?"

An Emperor Intermediate Cultivator stopped the woman who wanted to squirt to death with saliva, and after scanning everyone, his brows were full of black lines. Of the four people standing, none of whom he could see the hierarchy.

He looked at Feng Lian and said, "Is it the Feng Lian of the mortal realm? You have cheated our god in the mortal realm, so you have to calculate it carefully." ”

Feng Lian smiled: "I really didn't expect my fame to be so big, it actually spread to the god realm, when you talk about me, do you have a little admiration, or envy?"

Seeing Feng Lian so relaxed, the more bottomless that person felt in his heart, he heard that Feng Lian beat Bai Yuanlou to the bum, although his level was higher than Bai Yuanlou, but he was not Bai Yuanlou's opponent at all.

But he also understands the truth that all things are mutually reinforcing, Feng Lian can beat Bai Yuanlou, and the tail may not be his opponent. No, it's definitely not his opponent, when the news comes, Feng Lian is also a big and low-level, how can he be his opponent?

He took a breath, eased his mood, and said, "You, a cataclysm, what is your intention in coming to the God Realm?"

Ju Mang said first: "My godfather said that the scenery of the divine realm is good, so he will bring our family over to have a look, and by the way, I will harm your group of turtle grandchildren." It's a pity that the environment in the divine realm is too bad. ”

An old man said: "That's not thanks to your mortal realm, and we are not looking for revenge today, as long as you hand over the golden hustle, we will wait for you to leave!"

Feng Lian said coldly: "With your kind of goods, you also want to get Jinhuan, have the ability to come and grab it!"

The old man didn't laugh angrily, but laughed so happily, turned his head to look at the people in the divine realm, and said ostentatiously: "I didn't lie to you, Jin Huan is in the Xiyang Desert, and he was taken away by Feng Lian." And before the Lanyan Spirit Realm was lost, news came that Chihuan and Bi Ling were also on him. ”

Feng Lian was so angry that he wanted to slap himself, but he was actually tricked by this bad old man, and he was so cooperative, it was really stupid.

Listening to Feng Lian admitting that Jin Huan was on him, everyone's eyes were like knives, constantly "cutting" on him.

I don't know who snorted suddenly, more than a dozen people flew towards Fenglian as if they were frightened, and the rest were afraid that their hands would be slow, and they didn't even have a chance to wash the dishes, so they also rushed up.

Feng Lian looked at this scene, which one he could deal with, and with a swish, he ran away a thousand meters away. But he couldn't get rid of the various exercises that followed, and he didn't know how many times he was hit in the back, although he was blocked by a mirror corpse, and he didn't suffer any injuries, but the consumption was extremely high, and if he went on like this, it was not the same as a dead end.

"What are you doing, help!" Feng Lian Divine Sense called Long Yuefeng and the three of them.

Bai Ji and Long Yuefeng didn't reply, and said unashamedly: "Godfather, there are too many people, and we can't help if we go up." And their target is you, you have a sharp leg, hurry away and lure them away. So as not to disturb my two godmothers. ”

Feng Lian said angrily: "You guys are not righteous!"

Bai Zhen smiled this time: "You have to have a life to talk about righteousness, there are more than 6,000 people here, all of them are in the divine realm, you run quickly, the farther the better." ”

Feng Lian felt a wail in his heart, with women and children, what reason was there to talk about, and he accelerated and flew towards the outskirts of the desert.

After a few days, he finally saw the mountains in the distance, and if he rushed into the jungle and used the Hidden Dream Technique, he would be able to shake off the group of followers.

The idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel! Before he could see the appearance of the mountain in the distance, he first saw a human wall erected in front of him, and there were thousands of people in front of him to stop him.

As soon as these people saw Feng Lian appear, they didn't say a word, and all kinds of attributes and all kinds of light flew towards him like a plague of locusts.

Feng Lian drew an arc at the fastest speed in his life, flying in the direction of the right, still beaten and bruised, and blood flew all the way.

That's not all, there are also high-level spirit beasts in the desert on the ground, and from time to time they will shoot out a mouthful of venom or fly out a tongue, making him miserable.

After running for two more days, more than 1,000 people stopped in front. If Feng Lian continues to run like this, sooner or later it will be a dead end. Simply stand in mid-air, ready to fight to the death.

"Killing ten is enough, killing a hundred is enough to earn ninety!" said to himself, cheering himself up.

Half an hour later, the pursuers surrounded him. He threw off a lot of people along the way, and there were only more than 1,000 people who caught up at this time. Feng Lian thinks it's funny when he thinks about it. However, it was much less than he expected, which gave him great confidence.

As soon as these people came up, no one spoke, and all kinds of spiritual power of light surged towards him like a tide.

"It's too much of a deception!" Feng Lian roared, and sacrificed layers of shields, which were originally orange spiritual flame shields, and slowly turned into pure-blooded shields. His eyes were also turning red, and eventually, even his eyeballs were turning red.

In a desperate situation, Feng Lian inspired the strongest murderous aura.

The light converges and intertwines towards the wind, and the dazzling light continues to burst out in all directions, the heaven and the earth are instantly discolored, and the whole world seems to be only black and white.

Many people speculated that Feng Lian would definitely die, and before the light dissipated, he couldn't wait to rush forward. The hand is fast, the hand is slow, this is the eternal truth.

But they ignore the fact that people with fast hands are likely to have burned their hands instead of getting their hands on them. It's just that in this environment, it's as simple as burning your hands.

"Ah...... Oh...... Ah......h

With this blow, Feng Lian was indeed not lightly injured, his flesh was torn, his internal organs were shattered, and he didn't know how many mouthfuls of blood he vomited and how much blood he shed. But he resisted and did not die.

This was thanks to the various attributes of the ancient essence blood and the Soul Destroying Heavenly Thunder Liquid on his body. The strongest murderous aura condensed with various attributes of essence blood The shield defense power is beyond imagination, and he has integrated the thunder liquid into the essence blood.

When the spiritual power attack was a few meters away from him, the murderous aura dragged the Soul Slayer Heavenly Thunder to take the initiative to meet it, smashing all kinds of spiritual power. Because he couldn't handle the thunder liquid well, otherwise he wouldn't have been so seriously injured.

But the serious injury also gave him a certain benefit, that is, the murderous aura became more and more intense. When those people approached, the fields of life and death, thunder and lightning, time, and space were released outward layer by layer, disturbing the opponent's mind, and the shining light of the thunder and lightning mixed with the light of their spiritual attack, and obstructed the opponent's line of sight. After that, the murderous aura condensed hundreds of bloody knives, one by one, like attacking a standing wooden stake, one hit at a time.

The maharaja level hits the heart directly, and above the dazun, chops off an arm.

"Die!" Feng Lian let out a hoarse cry like thunder, and his body was like a hedgehog, covered with blood-colored spikes, rushing into the crowd, and Feng Lian slashed wildly.

Circles of blood qi spread outward like ripples, and a figure flew out of the blood light, either a corpse or a divine body, or a person with missing arms and legs.

Those who have been amputated by the strongest murderous aura, even if they pick up their limbs, they can't be reassembled, because the strongest murderous aura has destroyed the flesh and blood tissue and cannot be repaired.

It only took them hundreds of years and endless spiritual materials to refine new limbs, and it took more than a thousand years to achieve the original limb flexibility.

In just a quarter of an hour, the more than 100 cultivators who rushed up died 23 Great Monarchs, more than 40 Great Lords, and 12 Great Emperors who lacked arms and legs.

Everyone was dumbfounded, all stunned, all panicked.

Compared to the number of people besieging Feng Lian, the casualties were insignificant, but the other party was just one person, and he killed so many people, and the murderous aura exuded from his body was too strong, and it hurt to the naked eye after staring at it for a long time.

Nine out of ten of the real elites of the entire God Realm have gone to the mortal realm, and the vast majority of those who remain are average in combat power, greedy for life and afraid of death, seeing the demeanor like killing gods, how many people can remain calm?

But the more such people are, the more they desire to be strong, and the more they want to get ahead, so they don't give up, they just stop being reckless, but act collectively and slowly approach Fenglian.

Feng Lian smiled and said, "Let me live, I'll give you the gold hustle, how about it?"

With his crazy killing as a foreshadowing, these people naturally want to accept it if they want to. Even if they fight by themselves, they are not willing to fight against Feng Lian, about his legend, the god world has long heard of it, and no one is not afraid of this killing god. What should he do if his companions catch up?

A Great Emperor Senior Cultivator said, "As long as you hand over the golden hustle, we will let you go." ”

Feng Lian didn't seem to believe him, and looked at the others, seeing them nod their heads. A bead appeared in his hand, and the golden light was stronger than the rising sun, and a stream of soul coercion was released.

One of the cultivators shouted, "Give him to me, and I'll verify the authenticity." ”

None of the people present had ever seen Jin Huan, and who could identify the authenticity of the authenticity? This was naturally understood by everyone as wanting to swallow it for themselves.

Feng Lian smiled: "No problem, I'll give it to you!"