Chapter 679: Youlan Pure Land
"Hahaha, Brother Wanyan knows current affairs, if the ten sects of the Immortal Dao can serve me as the master like them, how can they kill me?"
Roten looked up to the sky and laughed, without stopping for a moment, and turned to leave. %D7%CF%D3%C4%B8%F3
This victory came too suddenly, and it was unprecedentedly easy, which was equivalent to making the Ten Gates of the Immortal Dao even worse.
"Luo Teng has been fighting again and again, and the physical consumption is not small, if the Wanyan brothers go all out. It may not hurt him, but there are always some people in the world who are greedy for life and afraid of death, and abandon the righteousness. ”
Ren Chaoge shook his head indifferently.
"I think that Brother Wanyan can bend and stretch, and he is the leader in the turtle world with a shrunken head, and in time, he may be able to become a generation of turtle saints!"
Li Huaifeng smiled treacherously, clasped his hands behind his head, and swaggered away.
Behind the uninhibited appearance is the infinite deep contemplation of the soul.
Does the Demon Lord really want to completely subvert the situation in the Northern Regions?
The three of them drove the baby, and a day later, they came to the fourth-ranked Youlan Pure Land.
This is the only sect among the ten sects of the Immortal Dao led by a woman.
The lord of the pure land, the moon is exquisite. It is known as the first goddess of the Northern Regions.
Her beauty exists only in legends and is a household name.
However, there are only a handful of people who have seen her true face, leaving people with unlimited imagination.
The pure land of the orchid is built on the top of a mountain full of birds and flowers.
Below the fairy gate is a winding rainbow bridge. The way to go.
Under the Hongqiao, many villages and towns have been established, among which there are some large sects, which huddle together for warmth, and become horns of each other.
"Straight men. Junnan Zong, Mochizuki Stream, Flower Gate? The names of these sects sound very thought-provoking. ”
Li Huaifeng saw the door plaques on both sides, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but provoke an evil smile.
"The head of the Youlan Pure Land is extremely beautiful, and the disciples in the sect are all women of Qingyishui, and the people who admire them in the Northern Regions are like carp crossing the river, there are countless of them, and these small sects are the most loyal supporters of the Youlan Pure Land."
Ren Chaoge laughed.
There are many villages on both sides, and the buildings are arranged according to the five-star gossip, which is very elegant.
"Hey, where have all the people here? So quiet. ”
Li Huaifeng looked around and didn't find any figures.
At this time, a light rain suddenly fell in the clear sky, hitting the bluestone pavement under your feet, making the road more neat and clean.
The three of them were just about to cross the Hongqiao when they saw a few small stalls selling sugar gourds, kneading clay figures, and oil umbrellas in front of them.
Several men were in front of the stall, picking and choosing to buy something.
"Interesting!"
Li Huaifeng glanced at it with a little meaning. With his rich experience as an Earth Soldier King, he immediately read the mystery.
Roteng always walked steadily, without squinting, and moving forward sonorously.
He was just about to pass by the stall selling sugar gourds, when a sky-high killing intent was invisibly stirred up on both sides.
Saw. The bluestone slabs under his feet and the flower beds on both sides suddenly splashed out.
Dozens of black-clothed figures appeared below, each holding a magic weapon, rushing towards Luo Teng in all directions.
Three small stalls also shot out throwing knives at the same time. Silver needles, all kinds of hidden weapons, raindrops all over the sky resounded non-stop.
"Full of flaws, you also want to plot against Luo?"
Roten smiled wickedly and waved his arm. Invisible winds rose up in the sky, surrounding him, intercepting all kinds of magic weapons outside.
Bang bang bang.
Every strong wind of the wind trick contains a squinting qi, which shatters one killer after another, and the flesh and blood are blurred.
"Adversary, you are not allowed to defile the pure land of Youlan and defend my goddess to the death."
Several leading young people shouted loudly, it was a straight male faction, a handsome male sect. The head of Mochizuki Ryu.
These major sects are all known for assassination, and the meaning of their existence is to protect the Pure Land of Youlan.
There is a goddess in it that they have been longing for and admire so much, and no man is allowed to defile it.
All kinds of magic weapons, spiritual weapons, and even treasure weapons are desperately attacking.
From the alleys of the village, hundreds of disciples rushed out, all of whom were the elite of the elite, living towards death.
"Mole ants dare to defy the sky, and they are gorgeous in an instant!"
Luo Teng is unscrupulous, the strength of this group of people is the strongest but the immortal catastrophe, in front of Luo Teng, ants are not counted.
The half-step immortal weapon was sent, fluttering, flying around Luo Teng's body, not to mention a magic weapon. Not even the rain or the air could touch his body.
Brush brush brush, puff puff.
People turned on their backs, and hundreds of killers were like vulnerable kites, scattering in all directions, and blood was all over the sky. The village houses on both sides were smashed into tatters.
One move sweeps, all of them are wiped out.
The domineering power of a generation of demon lords is not something that anyone can compete with.
"Alas, the courage is commendable, but this routine is too vulgar, even I can see through it, let alone the cunning scum of Roten."
Li Huaifeng sighed.
The three of them stepped on the Hongqiao, and the sky was sharper under the light rain, and the smoke and rain were hazy. It adds a lot of fantasy and long-term artistic conception to this battle.
Just as Luo Teng was about to walk out of the Hongqiao, the water of the small river below suddenly exploded, forming two huge water dragons, which swept towards Luo Teng.
The water dragon is like a strong cage. Besieged but not attacked, it seemed to wear out Rotten to death little by little.
There was a look of annoyance between Roten's eyebrows, and he just wanted to make a move, but he felt that his limbs were pulled by some strange force, and his movement was blocked.
"Forget the water? This is no ordinary rain. Rather, it is a rare celestial phenomenon array, and the forgetful water in it hits people, which can make the spiritual energy blocked, and the supernatural power cannot be operated in a short time. ”
Ren Chaoge said coldly, looking directly at Luo Teng.
At that moment, Li Huaifeng obviously felt that this honest uncle had a murderous intent and deep hesitation in the depths of his expression.
"Take your life!"
Suddenly, a man came out from under the river, who had been hiding behind the Hongqiao, waiting for the final pass.
It was a young man. It is called Bu Yi, the master of the flower gate, the strongest in the field, and the realm of heaven and earth.
He mustered all his strength and held a dagger with an intermediate treasure weapon. Unleash a thunderous blow.
"It turns out that those people who died just now were all sacrificed for the desperate blow of the master of the Flower Gate, and used the lives of hundreds of people to hit a few drops of forgetful water on Luo Teng, using their lives to increase the probability of success, with good intentions!"
Li Huaifeng sighed sincerely.
Ask what the world is like. It is a promise of life and death.
"Nine Tribulations, proud of the Nine Heavens!"
Luo Teng's body shook suddenly, and he actually walked against the sky, breaking the shackles of the forgetful water, and the Nine Tribulations Holy Flame was in an uproar. Swept through Bu Yi's body.
After all, he is only in the realm of heaven and earth, how can he have the qualifications to argue with Luo Teng.
Zilazila.
The strange fire burned repeatedly in his body, defusing all attacks.
His body shook and he rolled in pain on the bridge, and his fatal blow was missed.
"Linglong, see you in the next life!"
Before Bu Yi died, his palm probed in the direction of Youlan Jingdi, with a relieved expression in pain, and closed his eyes weakly.
In this world, there are no more than ten people who have seen the true face of Linglong Immortal Venerable. Bu Yi happens to be one of them.
Just because I looked at you in the crowd more, I never forgot your face, and dreamed of seeing each other again by chance, and since then I have been lonely and missed.
A crazy man with a deep love seed fell in love with the unattainable Xianzun.
their love. It's not as beautiful as the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, to be precise, it's just unrequited love.
However, he would rather miss it bitterly, but also spend his life to defend the beautiful long-cherished wish in his heart.
"If you can't get it in life, you should get together after death, what is the origin of love?"
Li Huaifeng looked at the light rain in the sky, his eyes were a little hazy, and he didn't know that it was a splash. Or his tears.
"If he is in the Immortal Fivefold Cave Heaven Realm, the blow just now may not be sure to hit Luo Teng hard."
Ren Chaoge shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"Uncle, I feel that you were murderous just now, why didn't you make a move? If you make a move, don't say it's a heavy hit, even if it's a kill! ”
Li Huaifeng said in his heart.
Ren Chaoge's hesitation just now missed the perfect opportunity to kill Roteng.
"Everyone has a shackle in their hearts, which they can't see on weekdays, but they bind themselves at critical moments."
Ren Chaoge took a sip of wine alone and strode forward.
His shackles may be the pride of smiling and disdainful of villains in his heart.
"If it were me, I would definitely fall into the well." Li Huaifeng muttered.
After a short time, the three of them came to the pure land of Youlan.
It is a sacred place overgrown with mandala flowers, orchids and all kinds of exotic plants.
The misty fairy aura lingers, making people feel as if they are in a dream.
Hundreds of female disciples wearing gauze clothes and veils enthusiastically brought sweet fruits and wine to the three of them, and made a full number of gifts.
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