Hua Rong is really in love with death, this kind of unreasonable moment.

It seems that no matter where you are, only when you are strong can you not be afraid of everything.

After she abolished Shi Feng's cultivation all over his body, she threw it aside.

Hua Zhongtian over there was sweating on his forehead, looking at Hua Rong's gaze as if he had seen a ghost.

Shi Feng's cultivation was not much different from him, and even he himself felt that he might not be the opponent of Shi Feng, who practiced ruthless swordsmanship.

However, Shi Feng didn't even make a move in Hua Rong's hands, and he was subdued.

Then he rushed forward, thinking that the same result would be.

Hua Zhongtian sweated on his forehead, and looked at the Wheel Great Sage Dao who had not spoken on the side:

"Turning the wheel, the three of us have also been friends for thousands of years. What is this going on now, it's a big deal that we don't want the martial soul beads in the main hall. Shi Feng is also an old friend with you, can you bear to let him be treated like this? ”

The big-bellied monk Wheel Great Sage touched his belly, raised his eyes and glanced at Hua Zhongtian, and said coolly: "Of course...... Bear! ”

How could he not bear it?

At the beginning, the creatures of the True Spirit Continent were buried because of Wei Zheng's selfish desires.

If it weren't for Sect Master Lin trying his best to save them, I'm afraid they would have died a long time ago.

Even in this false world, there will be no trace of their existence.

Hua Rong didn't want to listen to Hua Zhongtian's nonsense anymore, so he directly grabbed him, abolished his cultivation casually, and threw him with Shi Feng.

"That would save them their lives, right?"

Really don't be a little monk: "...... You've done it, so you don't have to ask me anymore. ”

Hua Rong: "I'll just ask, you can just listen to it." ”

Speaking of this, she took a closer look at the little monk Zhenbe: "It seems that you have lost your anger." Speaking of which, I just forcibly married you in a virtual past, and you shouldn't hold a grudge. After all, we don't have a cave room with candles, and what you cultivate is still your ruthless Buddhism. ”

The little monk's face darkened: "Please don't mention this matter again, we can still talk well." ”

Hua Rong patted his mouth: "Okay, I won't say it." ”

The little monk really glared at Hua Rong, and then looked at this golden palace, and he said with a complicated face:

"It used to be where your father used to be."

"I've heard you say that he used to be very good friends with Way."

Since they are good friends, it is common to meet to drink two pots of wine on each other's territory.

"Yes, after your father's ascension failed, no one thought that the first person to raise a butcher's knife against him was not his former opponents, but this once closest friend by his side."

Hua Rong didn't speak, she could imagine Lin Dong's anger and disbelief at that time.

Even if for some reason, he and Wei Zheng are drifting apart.

But he never thought that when he was in the most difficult time, Wei Zheng would take action against him.

"Is the war of annihilation because of the two of them?"

Hua Rong asked what he had been wondering about.

If it was because of the fight between the two, then the True Spirit Continent would be destroyed, and Lin Dong would have to bear part of the responsibility.

The little monk and the Great Sage of the Wheel laughed at the same time as if they had heard some joke.

This time, it was the Wheel Sage who opened his mouth to explain: "How could a world be destroyed because of the fight between the two Martial Emperors? It was because Wei Zheng attracted foreign enemies. ”

At this point, the Great Sage of the Wheel was silent.

He seemed to see the scene of the Martial Spirit Continent attacking the True Spirit Continent again.

That was the first time he had seen the sea in the true sense of the word, the sea of corpses and blood, the sky falling apart, and the world being destroyed!

"It's not a foreign introduction, after all, he is a person from the Martial Spirit Continent."

The little monk really added on the side, "Do you know what the lie in that rumor is? ”

Hearing his words, Hua Rong remembered the biggest lie in the "absolute fiction" game that everyone wanted to know.

"What is it?"

The little monk really laughed at himself: "It's very simple, that is, our True Spirit Continent is just a slave world in the Martial Spirit Continent, in the eyes of the people of the Martial Spirit Continent." ”

"All the people on the True Spirit Continent are their slaves, and this world is nothing more than a slave reserve. Everyone here, in their eyes, is like a domestic pig and dog. ”

"The place that all the Martial Emperors of the True Spirit Continent have reached after their ascension is not the so-called Upper Realm, but Hell."

Speaking of this, a killing intent flashed in the eyes of the little monk who had always had a good temper.

"They don't allow people on the True Spirit Continent to get out of their control, so once the cultivation of someone on the True Spirit Continent is beyond their control, that is, Emperor Wu, they will do everything they can to eliminate it."

"It's like a game, the people of the Martial Spirit Continent are like those who play games. Regard the people of the entire True Spirit Continent as natives and NPCs, and arbitrarily manipulate their life and death. ”

"Even ...... The catastrophe that we see as tragic is also the result of some of them when they want to have fun. Not to mention the big wars between ordinary human beings. ”

Hua Rong suddenly felt a chill in her heart, and she hugged her chest with both hands, as if this could give her a trace of warmth.

She felt that the metaphor of the little monk was very appropriate, it was like a game.

It's just that the game is not a mess of data, but real human lives.

"World Destroying War, Absolute Fiction ......" Hua Rong muttered softly, "Could it be that the True Spirit Continent will be destroyed in the end?" Did someone from the Martial Spirit Continent make a move? ”

The little monk really wanted to say something, but suddenly his face changed, and he looked up at the sky.

I saw that black clouds were constantly accumulating in the sky. Lightning and thunder.

It was as if there was going to be a heavy rain pouring down enough to engulf the world.

The Great Sage of the Wheel and Hua Rong were also in their hearts, and they looked up at the sky.

"I answer you."

A voice that seems to come from an ancient time. appeared in the ears of the people.

Hua Rong stepped back and lifted the mana of his whole body to be able to block this power.

Her face turned pale, and it was terrible, the strength of this man ......

It's so strong!

Hua Rong carefully compared it in his mind, and found that the cultivation of the owner of this voice?

At least it's the pinnacle of the tribulation, and it seems that it's about to be Mahayana!

How so? Isn't this a noon world? How can there be such a cultivator?

[Ahhh Boss, this man is from a higher plane! 】

Hearing the voice from 10001, Hua Rong scolded the waste material.

Do you still need to talk about this fact?

What she should be worried about now is that his cultivation has not yet reached this point.

He knew that he should retreat until the peak of the Tribulation.

It's a dead deal!

Hua Rong tried to summon Fang Jie, she breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, Fang Jie still had a response at this time!

But unless he has to, he will never run away like this!

"Who knows if this person will directly take Fang Jie away? When the time comes, it will really be a fish under a human knife! ”

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