In the face of Luo Ling'er's reminder, Feng Qingyu was very helpless, because he didn't know who was still alive in the Hall of Immortals, all the life cards were broken, even the life cards of Zhencang and Cangxian were broken, maybe some of those life cards were fake, but he couldn't tell the difference.

"You really don't know who the main palace is?" Feng Qingyu stared at Luo Ling'er and asked in a deep voice.

Luo Linger replied silently, "Since you don't believe it, why ask?"

"You'd better not lie to me, if you don't tell me, you'll be mad when you get angry for my brother. "Feng Qingyu has lost his gentleness and elegance, only violence.

Luo Linger raised a sneer and replied, "Senior brother is too confident, the times are different, believe it or not, little sister can kill you now?"

Feng Qingyu sneered and quietly retreated.

Recite!!

Rumble......

Luo Linger drew her sword, and the sword pierced through the void, instantly annihilating a hundred miles away.

Hum......

Feng Qingyu snorted, not knowing whether he caught the sword or didn't resist, but he disappeared completely.

Bang!

The fairy sword was put into the sheath, and Luo Linger stepped to Zhongshenzhou, pursuing the position of the king.

Soon, news came from the Intelligence Hall.

Luo Ling'er crushed the jade slip and said silently, "Wang Teng, what if you fall in love with the Half-Demon Saintess?"

......

At this time, the king and the Yingxue Holy Maiden Saya fled towards the half-demon territory, because they didn't want to be exposed.

And the night asked, this guy smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and slipped faster than them.

Several of their identities are the back roads left by Fufeng and cannot be exposed.

With Luo Ling'er's strong exit from the mountain, it attracted the attention of the entire royal family and the great sects, and even the Hanhai Confucian and Taoist Academy was paying attention.

Dozens of royal families reacted.

Luo Ling'er represents the reincarnation of the true immortal, and the royal family is to fight against the forces at the forefront of the gods, demons, immortals and Buddhas, and the hatred between the two clans is no longer something that can be erased by time.

Time can erase everything, but it can't erase the hatred of gods, demons, immortals, Buddhas and the royal family!

Western Desert, the city of St. Anzu.

Killing the god Bai Qi Wang lineage, this vein is known as the god slaughter, once slaughtered millions of gods, demons, immortals and Buddhas, and the clansmen were almost killed and wounded, and the hatred between them was the most ruthless!

"White Frost, go and kill Luo Ling'er, the reincarnation of the True Immortal, at all costs. "The descendant of King Bai Qi, now in the Nine Extremes Realm and the Sevenfold Realm, Bai Zheng, but he has never been out of the mountain, his white hair is pale, his eyes are flashing with fierce light, and he said in a condensed voice.

His Highness stood a young man in military armor, who was weak in his crown, but had an invincible murderous aura, he was not like a single soldier supreme, but a soldier king in the army! He had a white frost sword pinned to his waist, and the cold on his body was extremely heavy, and the armor on his body was attached to the white frost.

Wow!

Bang!!

Bai Shuang replied respectfully, "Yes, Holy Ancestor!"

Wow......

Bai Zheng waved his hand to take out a list of 100 kills, and said in a cold voice, "In addition to Luo Ling'er, there are also Mo Xian, King of Ruins, Miao Gufeng, Shenlie, and Mountain Dragon Clan are all on the must-kill list. ”

Wow!

Rumble!!

Bai Shuang performed the most severe military salute, his eyes were sharp and firm, and he said in a deep voice, "The last general takes orders!"

"The ancestor mount Yan Chi descendant bloodline is given to you, in this battle, you will die, and when your body returns, I will be buried at the highest level. Bai Zheng said in a deep voice.

Yan Chi, like a horse, like a unicorn, has wings, noble blood, very pure, and the same as the ancestor mount, now there is a holy energy realm, but the white frost is only the great consummation of the Tianzun realm.

Bai Shuang drove Yan Chi into the Western Desert, like a lonely man, riding the hot wind, and where he passed, the earth froze, but it thawed after a while.

......

In the land of the destruction of the law in the west, the Han royal family, Yu Chizun was born.

West Shengtian, the Heavenly Sword King, the thirteenth sword was born.

Eight Holy Domains, Xiahou Yuan was born!

......

With the emergence of the inheritors of these strongest royal families, the top of the heavenly list is really not counted, and it is difficult for Miao Gufeng to fight against anyone, let alone against so many.

The ancestors of these royal families, which one is not the pride of an era, their strongest heir, if they are not born, they will be born, and they will be shocked to cry ghosts and gods.

Overnight, with Luo Ling'er's exit from the mountain, the heavens and the earth changed, darkness shrouded, murderous skyrocketing, dim, and ordinary people were desperate.

The Shenzhou Continent, in this era, is no different from the advent of gods and demons.

These royal clans also dispatched the Nine Extremes Realm as protectors, as long as the alien races do not come out of the Nine Extremes Realm, they will not mess around, even if the younger generation dies in battle, it can only be said that they are inferior to people, and they will be brought back and buried.

The continent is turbulent.

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Time passes, cultivation does not know the years, and ten years pass in a flash.

Under the crazy training of the evil gods such as the poor mountain, the general ghost, and the green ghost, Fufeng's combat power of the same level soared again, and the comprehension of the source was almost to the point of madness, and the laws and orders of all systems entered the consummation state of the Venerable realm.

Rumble!!

Fufeng punched out the heaven and earth gangqi, driving the gossip, the real dragon wandered, and the punch shook through the thousands of meters of fog.

In the past ten years, Fufeng has killed hundreds of masters of the Evil God Hall, and he can't kill them if he doesn't kill them, because the poor mountain gives a death order, and the battle is endless!

In the past ten years, Fufeng has continued to fight across borders, and has been hit hundreds of times, and there have been several times when he even felt that he couldn't save the poor mountain, but he survived strongly.

Reborn!

The ferocity in Fufeng's eyes was even stronger, and the evil aura enveloped the golden body, and he was not alone at all from before.

He's completely integrated into the Hall of Evil God!

Rumble!!

Bang......

Fufeng swept with one leg, cut through the void, beat the void with a stick, pointed out the rivers and mountains, and fought the clouds.

The Dharma Body and the Ontology are cultivators, the strength is unimaginable, and now he, with the strength of the Venerable Realm, can fight against the best evil gods of the Heavenly Venerable Realm without fusing demon pets, and the power of the same level is immeasurable.

Fufeng is a little outrageous, and even the eleven evil gods feel fried.

The combat strength of the same level like Fufeng seems to have surpassed the posture of Wang when he was young, and he can completely look down on his peers.

In the past ten years, Fufeng has also penetrated the Misty Mountains, and he can go out whenever he wants, but he doesn't want to leave.

The eleven evil gods of the Evil God Hall really wanted to cultivate him, and the combat power of the eleven evil gods itself was extremely perverted, they had all killed hundreds of millions of people of the same rank, and it was impossible if their strength was not strong.

They join forces to raise a person, and it is impossible to imagine how strong this person will be.

"Nalan Hai, the Qilin Dragon Plate was born, go and snatch him, and by the way, catch Fufeng. "Poor mountain out of the mountain, he refined three sources, four pieces of immortal jade, and his strength increased greatly, looking at Fufeng at this moment, his face was full of smiles, they taught Fufeng, but there were many things on Fufeng that they learned.

They learned from each other, taught for ten years, and their strength transformed, but their strength became more unfathomable, and now they are not in collective retreat, but collective teaching, and retreat when they have an epiphany.

"Disciple commands!"

Fu Feng turned the river and the sea in his heart, and hid the unicorn dragon plate under the cliff, how could he be born?

"Ordinary ghosts, green ghosts, you protect him, there are nine extremes realm who dare to attack him, just kill, whether he is a god or a foreign race or a royal family. Poor Mountain said coldly.

"Don't worry, big brother, we're not the same now, hahaha. The two evil gods laughed, their strength transformed, and the combat power of the same rank was already terrifying, and now it has increased tenfold at the very least.