"Okay." Xian'er didn't hesitate at all, and agreed directly.

The Martial God's figure suddenly disappeared, and then a majestic voice came from the air: "If you agree, you can't go back!" ”

In the next second, the sky changed, the wind and clouds stirred, and I saw a huge black shadow, as high as a thousand meters, the black robe on his body was hunting, his eyes were bright, and the moment he raised his fist, the mountains and rivers cracked, and the grass, trees, sand and stones were raised.

Xian'er looked up at the black shadow. Reciting a mantra in his mouth, the wrench finger in his hand emitted an extremely bright light, illuminating the dusk, and a round of butterfly divine shrouds visible to the naked eye shrouded him and Xiao Han.

Valkyrie slammed down with a punch. Within a radius of hundreds of meters, it was shrouded in fist wind, and in the distance, I only felt that this punch was like a planet impact, and the gravity around it suddenly increased by hundreds of times, making people suffocate, and the huge fist bombarded the butterfly god cover, and the butterfly god cover immediately fragmented, and countless cracks extended, and it was half a cut down. The sand collapsed, and the mist erupted around Xian'er's body, and her knees bent slightly.

There is no imaginary earth shaking, landslides and tsunamis. There is also no shock wave caused by excessive expansion of power, which is the performance of practicing martial arts power to the extreme, without a trace of excess power, all focused on the target.

The black giant shadow returned to the body of the martial god, he stood with his hands in his hands, Ling Void and the sky, glanced at Xian'er lightly, and said: "The butterfly spell is worthy of being the first defense in the demon world, I speak a word, and I will let you go today." ”

"Ancestor, but." Wu Daomei was very reluctant to see that the martial god was going to release Xian'er and Xiao Han.

"Let's go."

Martial God said coldly, the void behind him was distorted, and he stepped into it without looking back, Wu Daomei glanced at Xiao Han resentfully, and had to leave.

As soon as the martial god left, Yu Xuanji beside him said, "The fairy of the demon clan is dead." ”

"How is that possible?" Seeing this, I hurriedly flew over.

"Xian'er, why are you so stupid, are you okay?" Xiao Han asked.

I landed beside Xian'er, and my divine sense scanned it, and I found that all the internal organs in Xian'er's body had been shattered, and even the Yuan Shen was torn apart!

"Poof!" Blood spurted from Xian'er's mouth, and a blood mist erupted on her body. Collapsed to the ground.

"Xian'er." Xiao Han hurriedly supported Xian'er. "What's wrong with you?"

"He was shattered by the Martial God and his body and Yuan Shen, and he took this elixir." I hurriedly took out a divine pill and gave it to Xian'er. "This divine pill is called the Immortal Pill, and those who take it will definitely die, and I was inspired by the Three-Day Immortal Pill to refine it with a divine medicine."

"But she will definitely die after taking it, how can she give it back to her?" Xiao Han asked anxiously.

"There is no death in this world, especially in the heavenly realm, if you don't accept the Wusheng Pill, Xian'er will have no breath of life in a moment, you must find someone who understands Tianyan to have a chance of survival, you wait for me for a while, I will find a page of the book now."

I said, taking a deep breath, my eyes blank. There are many phantoms all around, flying in all directions, and at the same time, the limit of the sea expands, extending infinitely to a hundred thousand miles away.

A page of the book has been planted by me with a trace of my own immortal energy, as long as it can appear within the scope of my divine consciousness, it is not difficult for me to perceive.

Hundreds of thousands of miles away in the Celestial Star Continent, in an ancient deserted city, a page of books is fighting with a big man, and the big man is the iron stone king Jin.

"Brother of the page, you go to get the Heavenly Star Treasure Record, I'll drag them down!" Wang Jin shouted.

"Okay." A page of the book answered, and flew to the interior of the deserted city.

In the main hall of an ancient imperial palace is a scroll of floating Buddha floating on a small tower. A page of the book did not dare to be careless, and the eyes of the Heavenly God opened and looked around, but at this time, countless ancient corpses in the imperial city were revived, and at the same time, more than ten Great Luo Golden Immortals flew behind him.

"The Celestial Star Treasure Record is the supreme treasure of the Celestial Star Divine Monarch, recording the whereabouts of the treasures of the ancient Celestial Star Continent Empire and the Celestial Star Godhead, how can you get it!" An old man shouted, slapping his palm on a page of the book. Fly Lu

As soon as the old man's words fell, all of them were frozen in motion, along with more than a dozen people flying in the air.

"What's going on?" The page of the book was confused, and he hurriedly took down the Heavenly Star Treasure Record and walked out of the main hall.

Outside the main hall, everything was still, a water-shaped figure condensed, a page of the book showed vigilance, and the water-shaped figure said: "It's me, Zhang Yang." ”

"Zhang Yang, why are you here?" One page of the book says.

"I'm looking for you in a hurry. Regarding Xiao Han, people's lives are at stake. ”

"Okay, then you wait for me." A page of the book said that he came to the side of Wang Jin, who was also fixed, put the Tianxing Baolu into Wang Jin's arms, sighed and said: "Brother Wang Jin, you are really warm, but it's a pity that the luck is not up, and you don't know how to think about yourself, I will give you this Tianxing Baolu to give you for your care along the way." ”

A page of the book patted Wang Jin, and then returned to the side of the water-shaped man condensed outside of me, and the whirlpool behind the water-shaped man surged, covering a page of the book entirely, and the next second a page of the book disappeared.

A moment later, the space folded, and a page of the book fell from the sky with a pale face, vomiting incessantly.

"What kind of teleportation technique are you, I was almost strangled in the void!" A page of the book looked at me and complained.

"The technique of space folding is far better than the Void Teleportation, but ordinary people can't bear it, and there is no protection from my Taiyin incarnation. You've long been torn to shreds, so you adjust for a moment to see if Xian'er still has any life. I said.

"Xian'er?" A page of the book followed my gaze to Xiao Han and Xian'er not far away.

"Senior brother, come and save Xian'er." Xiao Han said with a crying voice.

A page of the book hurriedly walked towards Xian'er, he opened his eyes of the gods, frowned and said: "Xian'er is a person from the realm of gods, far above us at a level, how could he be so seriously injured?" ”

"It was injured by the Martial God." I said.

"Heavenly disciple?" A page of the book startled.

"Is Xian'er still saved?" I asked directly.

A page of the book glanced at Xiao Han hesitantly. said: "Tongtian Divine Eye can only see that Xian'er fell three days later, and she is now completely destroyed, but for some reason she has not dispersed. ”

"I gave him the Pill, which activates all the untapped potential in her body to sustain her life. Look at it again, what can be done to save him? I asked.

"Senior brother, if you have the eyes of the gods, you will definitely be able to see the way to save the fairy."

"Then I'll take a look." A page of the book with a firm gaze. The palm of his hand was placed on the fairy's heavenly spirit, and after a while, he saw that the surrounding air flow was abnormal and the spectrum was distorted. The left eye of a page of the book suddenly bleeds.

A page of the book stopped, his face turned pale, and he covered his bleeding eyes and said: "I see seven possibilities in the future, and the first six possibilities are all immortal deaths." ”

"What about the seventh possibility?" Xiao Han asked.

"The seventh possibility is to find someone."

"Who?"

"Our second uncle. The god of Bu Tian in the book is sick and drunk, and Bu Tian is missing. ”