The high priest looked up at the sky and sneered: "I don't know each other, you don't let Jiangcheng go, your daughter-in-law Yan Rushui doesn't care, come here to tell me what is really lucky." Do you think I'll believe you? ”

"Hey...... I can go to Jiangcheng at any time. With just one formation, you can kill the mid-stage true immortals at most. Even the true immortals in the later stage can enter it, kill three in and three out, at most, they will only be injured. For me, a peak true immortal, that place is my back garden. ”

The one who spoke was a teenager.

Looks in his twenties.

looks like a human dog, but he is dressed with bells and whistles. The colorful caftan is obviously a man, but he is pinching his orchid fingers, and he is feminine.

This person is the one who descended immortal luck and liked Yan Rushui.

The son of the valley lord of the Double Heaven Rainbow Valley, the son of Yingluo.

Even the name, it's such a girl.

He continued, "Helping you, in fact, is helping myself. Huang Xiaoyu dared to kidnap the girl I fancied, imprisoned her, and used as a confinement, what is the face of this son? He deserves to die! The people around him, damn it, too! The entire Jiangcheng people should be buried with him. And the most critical point, if you get the True Phoenix Atmospheric Luck and the Heavenly Tribulation comes, the Meteorite Tribulation, the Thunder Punishment Tribulation, and the Heavenly Fire Tribulation will increase the power tenfold, or even a hundred times. When the time comes, I may not be able to kill the immortals, but these immortals who have descended into the world will have to fight more or less, as long as the traces are revealed, I can find them. The Tianfu arsenal is such a big treasure...... With so many people coming, the devil knows who has gained what? Kill them all, take all their treasures, and I leave without knowing it. Hasn't the entire Tianfu arsenal become mine? You nodded, Tianfu Arsenal, can divide you in half. You and I are both peak true immortals, don't worry about who cheats whom. ”

The high priest still squinted at the sky: "I don't want the arsenal of heaven, I just want to destroy the world." ”

A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she said: "You said that Huang Xiaoyu dug a pit for me, and I mourn everything, you see, the sky-killing array is no longer stoppable." ”

However, at this moment, the blood-colored pillar of light that rose into the sky suddenly stopped.

I don't know how high it is, but it seems to be the top of the sky.

There was a huge mirror, like a sky, blocking the red pillar of light.

There was a middle-aged man, standing on the mirror, standing with his hands in his hands, like a god in the world.

The majesty was so pervasive that the high priest couldn't help but tremble: "Chen Ping'an! ”

Yingluo's pupils shrank: "He is Chen Ping'an?" Hehe...... Forcibly absorb immortal cultivation to improve your strength. It's a pity that the immortals of various factions have mixed practices. He did this, and for a while, it was powerful. After three days, the immortal is also a waste. ”

The high priest grimaced and asked, "Well, what about in three days?" ”

Yingluo Gongzi thought for a while: "Neither of you nor I can stop its might." ”

The high priest's face became even more ugly, and he roared angrily: "Chen Ping'an, you are a person who is hated by the Nine Great Immortal Sects and hated to the core, do you want to block the world for a while?" ”

Chen Ping'an sneered, arrogant and arrogant, wantonly publicized: "This world is Lao Tzu's territory. If you want to be a scourge, only Lao Tzu can do it. Lao Tzu is in a day, no one wants to jump in front of me. ”

He gritted his teeth and stomped his foot.

Bang!

The mirror, in an instant, shattered.

But that pillar of light was bounced off after all.

Bang......

Thirty-six thousand high mountains, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and they collapsed wildly.

……

At four o'clock in the morning, in a remote and narrow alley, the dim lights were shining.

Chen Ping'an collapsed in a pool of blood, unconscious.

Three people appeared at the mouth of the alley.

An old blind man, a spring and autumn period, and a second master.

The second master had a calm face and said, "Blind, haven't you always been curious, why would I be respectful to him and call out to the head of the family?" ”

The old blind man sighed and smiled bitterly: "I'm not curious." ”

Second master: "The demon king of this world, who has done countless bad things, destroyed the door, killed innocents indiscriminately, cuckolded people, separated the fairy gate, and raped the demon girl...... He is unforgivable, everyone expects him to die without a place to be buried, and it is best that his soul is scattered, and there will never be reincarnation. But in my heart, even the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas who talk about compassion are less than one-ten-thousandth of him. It is not the Buddha and Bodhisattva who saves the world, it is Chen Ping'an, who should kill a thousand knives! ”

The old blind man rubbed his eyes, slowly stepped forward, picked up Chen Ping'an, and smiled bitterly: "It's not Chen Ping'an, it's Chen Ping'an, the head of the family." ”

……

In the morning, a girl with red eyes from crying, rushed into the room, pounced on Chen Ping'an, and cried.

Chen Ping'an's face was pale, without any blood.

He was weak and weak, and his injuries were unimaginably severe.

He exerted all his strength, raised his hand, and gently stroked the girl's hair, his eyes full of doting.

He said: "Girl, don't cry, Dad didn't lose." One person fought two peak true immortals, three hundred rounds, the earth shook the mountains, although they were seriously injured, but their high priest and that sissy were not easy. ”

Chen Jiao cried even more sadly.

Chen Ping'an sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity...... It's a pity that it's worse after all. Don't go back to Jiangcheng, within a day, the son of the valley lord in Rainbow Valley will go to Jiangcheng. Huang Xiaoyu's Hundred Evil Immortal Array couldn't trap him. ”

The second master, the old madman, the old blind man, the spring and autumn, the nine-tailed fox, stood aside, silent.

For a long, long time, Chen Jiao's crying slowly stopped.

She raised her head and regained her former domineering: "Chen Ping'an, where is your cause and effect bead?" ”

Chen Ping'an was stunned for a moment, and handed her the bead that the yellow fish had sworn to her.

Chen Jiao got up and said, "Crazy grandpa, you take me somewhere." ”

The old madman got up.

Chen Ping'an seemed to suddenly hear something, his brows furrowed sharply, and he roared angrily: "Where are you going?" ”

Chen Jiao: "Don't go back to Jiangcheng." ”

Chen Ping'an became more and more angry: "Let me ask you, where are you going?" ”

Chen Jiao: "Dad, I have to go." I'm going to buy some time for the little fish. Now, the only one who can stop the young man is the high priest. ”

Chen Ping'an roared and scolded: "You idiot! He doesn't love you! ”

Chen Jiao's eyes were red: "Dad, why did you use the talent arsenal to trap the immortals?" Why did you forcibly devour the immortal cultivator even though you knew that you were going to become a waste? Why do you know that you will die nine times and one life, and you still have to go to the 100,000 mountains to fight for life and death with two peak true immortals? ”

Chen Ping'an: "Lao Tzu is for the sake of the world!" ”

Chen Jiao roared: "You idiot, and no one thanks you!" ”

You idiot, and he doesn't love you.

You're an idiot, and no one thanks you.

These father and daughter are both fools!

Chen Ping'an was stunned there, for a long time, for a long time, lying on the bed weakly, closing his eyes, and said: "I do everything, use Yan Shiyi, use Yun Wuxian, use Zha Hao, use the Prince of the Dragon Palace...... I've done so much, the world ......."

Chen Jiao interrupted him, very calmly: "Dad, he is my world." ”

"Death! Death! Hahaha...... It turns out that the death catastrophe is here. Chen Ping'an still didn't open his eyes, but this man who couldn't see the tears of his mothers the most, two lines of old tears, flowing from the corners of his eyes, he lay on the bed, roaring loudly, like a crazy beast: "Huang Xiaoyu, I say you are the ancestor of the eighth generation!" ”

(End of chapter)