The worry of the elder child and the earth fairy waited until the free Su woke up, and greeted him inside and out.

only to understand that the rise of the demon race is already an ironclad thing.

Over the years, choosing to live in seclusion in this realm and not asking about the affairs of the world has inevitably been too comfortable.

Then next, there should be some people who will decide the fate of this world. 'Keep your eyes fixed on Youli.

is shabby and depressed, a picture of atonic dementia.

The punishment given by Zhusha Tianyou consumed almost all the essence of the free, and he was in a trance, like a clay man.

The elder earth immortal looked at the Kunlun Mountain realm and wandered for a long time.

He wants to find all the allies who are sincere to Jinkai in the years of fighting against the demons, and only when this one force is matched together can he face the demon forces head-on, before the Red Charm Yuan God wakes up.

Of course, this also includes the remnants of the Northern Wilderness warriors and the sand Tianyu who is confined in the plague realm.

Suddenly a sad face.

I'm afraid that when I can't fight the demons together, I don't need the enemy to provoke them, and these two waves of forces can be pinched by themselves when they get together.

There are also the remnants of the people who were chased and killed by Kunlun Mountain and Zhusha Tianyou, this rigid force has collapsed.

is even more gloomy and bleak, wandering in the mood.

However, the trouble has developed far faster than the Elder Earth Immortal, and he has ignored all these years in the world.

Following the Dawnbreaker, the true identity of the three demon ancestors under the Red Charm Seat, one of the earth immortals, and a heroic move.

Since being coerced by free, he almost paid for his arrogant temper and buried the great cause of the recovery of the demon race.

Since then, he has acted more rigorously, first established the 'Sun Death City', and won over the last group of remnants, and promoted and developed in the human world, and sent them to become a force.

Enough resources for the revival of the demon race, just waiting for the tail of the worm to go north, waiting for the chosen person, to guide the resurrection of the soul of the red ghost.

At this moment, the worm's tail turned into a gray squirrel, missing an ear, thanks to the Duke of Great Xia.

When he smelled that the second son had an affair with Wormtail and the demons, he simply cut off one of his ears.

The tiger father has no dog son, and the sister-in-law Daxia Yumu found out the author of the initiator of the Yellow River Sacrifice, and also pulled part of the worm's tail, and even took the root of the tongue neatly.

Worm Tail became a severely disabled body, and escaped from Kunlun City with nine deaths, wanting to fly away, and completely dissociated himself from Kunlun City.

However, the immortal moves are everywhere, and they are in a hurry to go to the sword mountain and the sea of fire.

He lurked near Kunlun Mountain all day long, looking out for the team out of the city, whether there was a shadow of the moon and seven nights.

He really couldn't figure out the origin of Yingzhao, and he hurriedly found himself before Sunset City was destroyed.

Time has passed, and he is still obsessed with letting the seven nights of the moon branch know the existence of the Han Beast.

'Say...' pondered, 'Is the Hammer really still on this road?' ’

This is a hot topic, which can be described as a strange talk about the existence of the Hammer Beast.

It exists in the world, and it can reach the level of the ancestor of all things, Pangu Jue, who lived the dragon and the phoenix, in order, although it is a creature born from the latter.

Its irascible image and brave momentum always shine with highlights all the time.

The market is happy to enshrine it as the existence of faith, and the sky is delicate and unprecedented.

The worm's tail bowed down between the cracks in the stones, looking at the two Gan giants in the distance, and roared in dissatisfaction.

The movement was so great that the clansmen of Kunlun Mountain Immortal Cultivators came in groups to find out.

The sky is surging, unscrupulous.

With the roar of thunder, the two big men in the prison bundle are hysterically adding some tragedy.

The limbs that were nailed through, the wounds were tearing aggravatingly, but they still couldn't stop the irritability, and the eyes were cracked.

is unwilling to be restrained, pulling over and over again, roaring, indifferent.

The Duke of Great Xia is determined to take two big men for burial, the upcoming Kunlun Festival.

He had all the torture tools available, took good care of them, and waited for time to push them to the guillotine.

The worm's tail looked at it for a while, and in the dark night, it braved the rain and advanced towards the north bank of the Yellow River.

Agree to meet a person at the location of a teleportation barrier.

Within a radius of ten miles from Kunlun Mountain, they all belong to the Zhili Territory and are full of teleportation enchantments.

The seal is enshrined in Kunlun City, offering day and night, and all the titles and official positions that are divided by the four clans of the Upper Cabinet have the key to enjoy the sigil and can shuttle freely.

Wormtail wants to meet an acquaintance, to find out the recent situation of the seven nights of the moon branch, about when he left Kunlun City.

The task assigned by the Demon Ancestor Earth Immortal Ying Zhao has been coercing and luring, but he doesn't know what he means.

"Wormtail!" someone called in the darkness.

He stood on tiptoe, blinking his dull pupils, asking for the attention of his predecessors, and immediately disappeared into the bushes and ran to another place.

"Wormtail!" the one at the joint was busy chasing after him, and he recognized the gray squirrel.

In a deserted place.

The little mouse sat up, its tail taking on a humanoid shape.

The catch-up was out of breath, a little excited, overly enthusiastic.

This one is a member of the Yuezhi tribe, with the same temperament as the tail of the worm, and likes to do some small things and pick up small bargains to get by.

For immortal cultivators with extremely low Hui roots, after opening the Heaven and Earth Spirit Platform, this kind of cultivator can basically no longer pass the cultivation of the day after tomorrow and continue to comprehend and advance.

The inequality of nature's creations, the one with the tail of the worm and the joint, is a reserved and lazy personality, and does not want to make progress.

When the four clans of the Upper Cabinet recruit guests, they all have their own rules.

The Great Xia clan only looks at birth and bloodline, the famous family is preferred, and it is also the family with the most money, and the reward has always been a proud face.

The selection of the Zhusha clan is the priority of the upper limit, and the bloodline is the last.

The Ju Yao clan is more inclined to other factors besides martial arts, alchemy, runes, and divination.

The Yuezhi clan opened the door of the clan and embraced everyone, and those who came did not refuse.

Wormtail was lucky enough to get the ticket to the Great Xia clan because of its omnipotent way and ability to observe words and colors.

mixed into the circle of the lords of the clan, he was condemned as a lackey, and he smuggled some things that were not allowed to appear in Kunlun City, things involving demons, and came into the city for the curiosity and enjoyment of the lords.

The shrewd strategy and the service style that never brings trouble made the lord and brother of the Great Xia Gate once appreciated.

Determined that the worm's tail was very useful, he accepted it in the clan, and it was mixed up for a while.

Of course, Wormtail's own circle also hooked up with some people with a stinky temper, and they rode the fast boat of the Great Xia Clan Gate together, saving considerable returns.

The person chasing after him is one of them.

The two risked their lives to connect at this point in time, under the cover of the torrential rain.

A discussion of the whereabouts of the seven nights of the moon.

"Worm tail, worm tail!" the visitor was elated, wearing a trench coat and covering his ears and eyes.

stepped forward and hugged the worm tail deeply, crying with joy, a little abnormal.

This kind of people have never had real friendship, and some are always flattering and false, looking forward to sweetness and holding each other, and from time to time they will buckle their hats.

He slipped the sigil into the wormtail's cloak and quietly glued it on.

"In the past few days since you left Kunlun Mountain, you have really embarrassed me!"

The worm tail can't speak, because the tongue was cut off by the Great Xia Imperial Pastor.

is also a calm attitude, and is not moved by the enthusiasm in front of him.

Raising his hand, he wrote, 'What about others?' and pointed to the seven nights of the moon.

"In the city, in the city. Hurriedly answered, looking at the worm's tail, laughing more and more, like a lost treasure.

'When will you get out of town?' again.

"I'm hearing about it. The smile faded slowly, and someone was approaching.

Pulling the tail of the worm panicked.

Because of the low upper limit of cultivation, the rain completely hindered vision, and I couldn't see the people hiding in the shadows clearly.

When I looked up again, the person in front of me had changed his appearance, and it was inevitable.

These people have no glory or faith to speak of, and everything that can be turned into profit, in their eyes, friendship can be sold.

This posture is very determined, and the connector has betrayed the worm's tail.

On how much glory and wealth can be brought to him by capturing a heavy prisoner alive and handing him over to the Great Xia Sect.

The worm's tail was frozen in place, and the hidden sigil worked.

"It's a pity, it's a pity!" Knocking on the face of the worm's tail with a blank face, he fell into obsession.

It seems that the person in front of him is the guarantee of comfort for the rest of his life, a priceless redemption ticket.

It's simply pleasing to the eye, after being in Kunlun Mountain for so long, enduring humiliation and burden, stealing life, and finally it was the worm's tail that fulfilled himself.

"You said that the Great Xia clan would reward me with some title. "A man finally came out of the shadows.

These are all people who have been recruited by Wormtail, paid for them, condemned as coolies, and left Kunlun Mountain to work for them, doing some laborious things.

His cultivation is not high, and his skeleton can't match it at all for the living creatures captured by those princes and grandfathers, or to transport something.

The people who came gathered around the two of them, and the pestle stepped forward behind them, and there was a muffled sound, and the one that joined the joint suddenly stiffened.

That aggressive momentum was instantly gone.

I was pierced through the heart with a blade.

These few people have some cultivation power, but they are also unscrupulous and greedy people.

grinning, but also with an ecstatic expression, knowing that the worm tail is worth money at this time.

The rain around everyone was removed, and there was a force interfering.

When I looked up, I saw a black hole in the shape of an abyss, which tightly covered the crowd, and the sword qi swung down, cutting the rest of the people into pulp through the tail of the worm.

The heroic move slowly descended, majestic.

With a flick of his hand, the immobilization seal that was bound to his body turned into ashes, and he knelt down on his knees, covered in muddy flesh and water.

The old friend of the joint came prepared, and he couldn't prevent it, and the insect tail dug a pit, waiting for the news, and he didn't plan to let everyone leave.

In this way, it is better to wipe out his whereabouts in Kunlun Mountain.

"The hosts. He silently appealed inwardly.

Feeling the fierce momentum of the heroic move, I couldn't breathe more and more.

The gap between the cultivation of the two can be described as a thousand miles, and Ying Zhao can completely collapse the insect tail just by controlling the momentum.

He folded his body, crouched down, hooked the chin of the worm's tail, and held it up to face him.

I want him to feel the stern attitude, and there is a thunder in the ring.

To see the pure piety in the eyes of the worm's tail, it must always exist.