Chapter 83: Change
"Bastard, do I need to change it back!" asked Qing with a serious face. On the surface, it seems that he is thinking about things, but in fact, now this primeval god is panicked, a great supernatural who can overwhelm the peak primordial, even if he only has the Divine Spring Realm now, it seems that he can't be easily insulted!
Just when Qing wanted to retreat, suddenly a light appeared in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Qing, showing a handsome young figure, he glanced around, his face couldn't help shaking, and said in a cold voice, "You didn't leave Lu Shaojun?
Liao Qing was silent for a breath, sighed and said, "The tearing space passage is gone." There are great supernatural people passing by, and we are not allowed to fight, and we inadvertently saved the dog demon once. ”
Hearing this strange coincidence, the corners of the handsome young man's mouth twitched, and he said in a deep voice, "Liqing, we are doing things together, you don't have to make mistakes, if Lu Shaojun returns to the primeval gods, who else do you think can stop him?"
"There's no way, if you're gone, you're leaving, if you have the ability, you can go to the Western Regions to find it." After Qing finished speaking angrily, the invisible face dissipated.
The handsome young man's face was ugly, and he used several tracking secret techniques in a row, but they were all cut off by a strange force, and he couldn't be traced.
"Could it really be that a great supernatural person is intervening?
The handsome young man muttered, "No, chaos is imminent, and those dozens of gods must be chased back." ”
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In the second year of the evolutionary era, as the attack of the hungry demons deepened, countless hungry demons quickly rose through devouring, and even the god realm was no longer a heavenly moat. The emergence of a large number of hungry demon gods has put great pressure on the creatures of the four realms.
As a result, the two clans of the shemales began to try to cooperate to defeat the hungry demons.
All the major forces of the Four Domains formed the Four Domains Alliance, and prepared to set up countless spatial teleportation arrays on this great plane within a year to defend against the hungry demons.
There are countless old monsters from various Yuan Guilds who have been born, which have really dealt a heavy blow to the hungry demons, and dozens of Yuan Guild powerhouses have accumulated. For a time, the number of gods of the hungry demon gods and the gods of the two races of human and demon races at this time has far exceeded any period in history.
Kunxuan Kingdom, the four major counties are now only one Xijia County is barely supported, and the other three counties are all in the hands of hungry demons.
Although Kun Xuan trapped the four gods and hungry demons with the power of one person, the growth rate of the hungry demons was too fast, and in less than a year, in this small Kunxuan country, a god was reborn, and now under the leadership of this hungry demon of the Void God Realm, Kunxuan Kingdom and several surrounding countries have nearly all fallen.
Nishikari County, a large hall, has several of the most powerful forces in Nishikari County to discuss here.
"Is the Four Regions Alliance going to give up the Western Regions Frontier? Why don't you come to the gods for support?" a middle-aged man in a black dragon robe sat directly above and shouted angrily.
"Lord Wang, it's better for me to prepare early, and we can't pin our hopes on such a behemoth as the Four Domains Alliance. Maybe people don't necessarily remember that we still have living creatures here. An old man in a sword-robed robe stood up and said.
Wang Ye Kunming's face was unhappy, but he did not refute.
"Well, that hungry demon will probably have another month to break through. Under the leadership of my ancestor, my Qingyun Sect has decided to retreat to the sea of sand, and I hope you fellow Daoists will take care. A young man with an indifferent face and a scar on his face said in a deep voice.
If Kunxuan Kingdom and the surrounding countries are the frontier of the Western Regions, then the Wanli Sand Sea is a natural barrier separating the frontier from the central part of the Western Regions.
The sea of sand is hot all year round, and there are all kinds of poisonous beasts and strange beasts to live, which is not suitable for ordinary monks to live in at all. Unless, being able to find an oasis on it!
Many representatives of the sect family set their eyes on this young man, and a strange color flashed in their eyes.
A few months ago, a genuine ancestor of the Qingyun Sect suddenly returned, and he successfully took over the power of the Qingyun Sect without hindrance. Kun Xuanguo, under the leadership of Kun Xuan Shenming, fought a decisive battle with the hungry demon in Nanjun, and as a result, none of the ten who succeeded in coming back survived.
This is also an important reason why the monks of Nishikari County want to retreat.
Now the Qingyun Sect, known as one of the five major sects, is the first to withdraw, does it mean that it is really impossible for Xijia County to defend it!
"Shi Daoyou, can you let this king see the old ancestor of your sect. Kun Ming asked tentatively.
The man with the scar shook his head and said, "It's not that the old ancestor is unwilling, but the old ancestor's cultivation is in a breakthrough period, and I hope the prince won't blame him." ”
"It's okay, it's okay. Kun Ming smiled and waved his hand.
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"Ahem, it's too eager for quick success!" In the belly of a mountain, Lu Shaojun sat cross-legged in the opened cave, snorted out a trace of blood, and sighed in a low voice.
After coming out of the space passage, Lu Shaojun first cultivated the forbidden method that changed his breath and appearance with the help of the system.
But even so, there are still great supernatural powers who send people to chase him behind him, although they can't find his specific location, but they generally cast a net, and many big forces joined forces to send a large number of strong people, but Lu Shaojun was forced to hide in the belly of the mountain.
Because there was basically no shortage of resources, Lu Shaojun did not have any obstacles to cultivate from the second layer of Shenquan to the seventh layer of Shenquan, but then the eighth layer of Shenquan took Lu Shaojun two months.
The ninth layer of the Divine Spring was not broken through until the previous month.
Now that his cultivation is almost impossible to grow at all, even if he takes tens of thousands of spirit coins and a little bit of soul moisturizing ointment, and revival pills, his cultivation can only advance slightly, and even caused him to suffer a lot of internal injuries because of this.
Something went wrong with the practice!
Lu Shaojun felt bitter in his heart, originally he thought that he had escaped death, and from then on he would be able to swim in the sea and return to the mountains, as long as he was given time to cultivate, no one would be able to calculate, restrict, and control him. He will step out of a supreme primeval god path and crush all the old monsters of the Yuanhui.
However, now that he can't even break the ninth layer of the Divine Spring, his cultivation realm is so slow. The previous ambition suddenly fell to the bottom, and the heavy blow of the fact made Lu Shaojun's confidence begin to waver.
"Forget it, let's go out and have a look. Lu Shaojun sighed. If there is a problem with cultivation, you must consult a higher-level powerhouse, and a powerhouse in the demigod realm of refining gods is not enough to solve it. Now there are only gods who can be consulted, and there is only Kunxuan.
Lu Shaojun changed his breath, his appearance, and turned into an old man who was already in his twilight, with gray hair, a withered face, wearing a gray shirt, and walking on crutches, walking out of the mountains and walking towards Kunxuanguo step by step.
Although he looked very slow and coughed from time to time, Lu Shaojun's footsteps were big and did not stop at all, and many mortals who watched along the way were amazed.
"Hey, that old guy doesn't look like it's an ordinary object, do you think we want it?"
"What are you afraid of, it's just an old guy, and now we're all on the run, who dares to care about us, let's go, go directly to him."
If you dare not give it, you will break his legs. Three or four hooligan-clad men in the prime of life discussed loudly, not avoiding the fleeing people nearby.