It was a man, a handsome man.

He was slender, dressed in white, spotless, with a face like jade, handsome facial features, and a temperament like a fairy, holding a huge black spear, and his eyes were like the brightest stars in the night sky, exuding a terrifying light.

"What a handsome man!" In the distance, behind Guo Jing, a beautiful girl with delicate facial features, a graceful figure, and skin better than snow blushed, and her heart was like a deer.

This beautiful girl is the daughter of Guo Jing and Huang Rong, Guo Fu.

On both sides of Guo Fu's side, Dawu Xiaowu, who was always paying attention to Guo Fu, saw Guo Fu looking at the man with a shy expression, and his heart was suddenly angry, and a wave of envy, jealousy and hatred flowed in his heart.

"It's him!"

Sun Bu'er in the distance couldn't help but turn pale, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she recognized this man at a glance, it was the man who had been called the Quanzhen Sect a month ago.

"It's him."

"How did he end up here?"

"Damn, how did he end up here?"

……

The other Quanzhen disciples also recognized him and immediately panicked.

The man is the night famine. He was also the one who hit the Quanzhen Sect and the Shaolin Sect.

As for the reason, do you need to say more?

If you want to speed up the invasion of the world, you have to stir up the world and do endless things.

In addition, he has no good impression of Quanzhen and Shaolin, the two great sects and factions.

Let's talk about Shaolin first.

A year of troubled times.

Buddha: Close the mountain gate and don't ask about the world.

Dao: Lead the crowd out of the mountain, levitate the world.

peaceful and prosperous,

Buddha: Purify all sentient beings and transform the world.

Dao: Retreat to the mountains and forests, and comprehend the Tao.

Gentile paganism corrupts people's hearts, and they should be punished for money and food!

If you don't see the Buddha people, you only see the Buddha and the gold, and you should be destroyed!

I didn't see the monk eating fasting and chanting scriptures, but I saw the monk wearing gold and silver.

To put it simply: the troubled times save the world, and the prosperous times of Buddhism fool all sentient beings.

Let's talk about Quanzhen, although Quanzhen is a Xuanmen Dao, but the people who come out of it are simply not too annoying......

Not to mention that the Quanzhen Sect has trained "Yin Zhiping", a super lewd thief who shocks the past and the present and makes countless men in the main world hate. doesn't say that it's all true and indiscriminate, so he killed the ugly and kind-hearted grandmother-in-law. Not to mention that Quanzhen taught an old naughty boy who "people treat you as a brother, but you make others green".

Let's start with the founder of Quanzhen.

Wang Chongyang fought against gold all his life, but after his death, what did his apprentices do?

It was the "Yang Kang" who accepted the Song people, but was forced by them to become the little prince of the Jin State as an apprentice, and after accepting Yang Kang, the Quanzhen Sect also became the guest of the Jin State.

Later, after the Mongols destroyed the Jin, Quan Zhen not only did not say anything about it, but also specially sent someone to treat Temujin's illness, and Quan Jiao became a guest of honor in Mongolia.

Mom sells batches...... Such a two-and-five-boy Daomen is simply a disgrace for Taoism, and he almost didn't light up the eyes of the blind night wilderness.

Such a big sect and a big faction that is not beaten, it is simply not too cool to fight!

So there was a night wilderness punching Quanzhen and kicking Shaolin.

"White, black, black gun, he, he, he is the man who shot Shaolin one person and one shot." Someone took out a portrait and recognized the identity of the Night Wilderness, and shouted.

"What? No way? He is the man who drew a four-foot gun mark on the peak of Shaolin Mountain? Someone was skeptical.

"Yes, it had to be him. Look at this portrait. My aunt's second brother-in-law's third cousin's son was a disciple in Shaolin, and this portrait has the man's appearance painted on it, which he gave me. As he spoke, the man unfolded the portrait, revealing a handsome man with a black spear in his handsome face, who resembled the Night Wilderness.

"What, he is really the man who made a big fuss in Shaolin...... Some Quanzhen disciples have already guessed that the night famine not only made trouble for Quanzhen, but also made trouble for Shaolin, but at this time, when they saw the evidence (portrait) confirmed, they couldn't help but be surprised.

Nima! You know, that's Shaolin! That's the Shaolin of a thousand-year-old temple!

Although Quanzhen is also known as the world's largest religion, this great religion is very watery, and it cannot be compared with Shaolin at all in terms of heritage.

If Wang Chongyang was still alive, Quan Zhen could indeed be said to be the number one religion in the world, but after Wang Chongyang's death, the number one religion in the world had already become unworthy of its name.

I saw that the night desolation was holding the Wandao God Slaughter Spear, a pair of black eyes like a chen, exuding an astonishing lightning, sweeping over the people present, everyone was frightened, and their hairs stood on end, as if they were being targeted by a fierce beast of the wilderness, and a deadly crisis appeared in their hearts.

Finally, he set his eyes on the body of the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

As early as a month ago, after sweeping the night famine of Quanzhen Shaolin, the level of invasion of the world has reached ninety-seven, and there is still three percent to control the world and become the master of the world. After refining the three Great Returning Pills, he reached the peak of the early stage of the mortal realm.

If it were someone else, even if it was an ordinary person who had never practiced martial arts, even if the first pill had the best effect, the second pill would be halved, and the third pill would be halved again, and after refining the three Great Returning Pills, the cultivation would be at least the peak of the middle stage of the mortal realm, and even the late stage of the mortal realm.

However, the night famine is none other than that.

His fusion body is very special, his body is like a boundless chaos, like a bottomless pit, and every time he breaks through, the amount of energy required is a terrifying amount.

Even in the previous life, when the cultivation resources were abundant and the Holy Body Divine Beasts were endlessly emerging in the "Ten Thousand Dao Continent", the Night Desolation Dao Fusion Body was only a small achievement.

And the price he paid for this small success of the Dao Fusion Body can be described as earth-shattering.

First of all, he successively smelted the essence and blood of thirty-six divine beast holy bodies into the Chaos Fusion Dao Realm, casting thirty-six gods and demons clones, corresponding to the number of Zhou Tian, and then seized thousands of opportunities, stole all kinds of creations, absorbed countless heaven and earth aura, and hundreds of millions of energy into himself, which made the thirty-six gods and demons clones become great, and the Dao body is small, and with the realm of the early stage of the Holy Realm, it is just to sweep any Holy Realm. It is still far from the completion of the fusion body, and it is far away.

(Note: Xiaodao did not type many words, it is indeed a "god and demon clone", in fact, every god and demon in the Chaos Fusion Dao Realm is a doppelganger of the Night Desolation.) In the first chapter, the trail has already spoken.

Gods and Demons Clone: In the body of the Night Desolation, the gods and demons condensed in the Chaos Fusion Dao all belong to the clones of the Night Desolation, and they are at the same level as him in terms of cultivation.

Moreover, because the Chaotic Fusion Dao Realm (Fusion Dao Body) has engraved all the "Dao" on the gods and demons, even if the gods and demons die, (the Night Desolation can also use energy to recondense another god and demon clone) The gods and demons possessed by the Night Desolation will not disappear. ）

It can be seen from this that if the Fusion Dao Body wants to be successful in cultivation, even if it is an entry, it also needs to condense the nine king-level or above god and demon clones, and the terrifying cultivation resources required in them are enough to make countless people in the heavens shocked.

Therefore, the energy that was enough for ordinary people to break through to the late stage of the mortal realm was placed on him, but he could only break through to the peak of the early stage of the mortal realm.

After the Night Desolation's Fusion Dao Body is finished, now let's talk about what to do with the remaining three percent of the invasion world?

Night Wilderness is about to estimate that after slaughtering the late boss of Jinlun, it should be about the same.

"Do you dare to fight?" The black hair of the night desolation was flying, and his eyes looked at the Golden Wheel Dharma King, there was an indescribable compelling momentum, and he didn't even glance at Huo Du in front of him out of the corner of his eye.

"Little brute, who are you to dare to speak to my master like this." As a little prince of Mongolia, Huo Du, who was used to being arrogant and domineering, was immediately angry when he saw that the night famine dared to ignore him.

"Huh?" Ye Huang, who had no good impression of Huo Du, a person who was cold by nature, suddenly frowned when he heard Huo Du scolding himself as a little beast, his eyes suddenly became cold, and he glanced at Huo Du like ice, making him fall into an ice cellar, and his hairs stood on end.

"Hahaha. This so-called little Mongolian prince is finished, and he dares to scold the god of guns. Someone couldn't help but smile and gloat.

The gun god refers to the night famine, because the night famine uses a gun like a god, and one person dares to go to Shaolin alone with one gun. Therefore, after that war, he was praised as the god of guns by the people of Wulin Jianghu.

The next moment, a roar like thunder sounded.

"Boom!"

I saw a heavy pitch-black spear piercing the air, incredibly fast, like a black lightning bolt crossing, exuding an extremely domineering, world-shattering aura, stabbing towards Huo Du.

Seeing this, Huo Du, who was originally shocked by the light of the night desolation eyes, suddenly panicked, and hurriedly mobilized his internal force and raised a fan to resist.

However, the peak realm of the early stage of the Night Desolation, coupled with the power of the overlord like destroying the withering and decaying, and the weight of more than 300 catties of the Ten Thousand Dao God Slaughter Spear and the sharp edge of the spear itself, the four were superimposed, and they were not something he could block at all.

"Poof!"

Destroying the withering, the folding fan was broken, and a bright red blood splashed into the sky, forming a perfect parabola, Huo Du's eyes widened, and his eyes were full of unwillingness, disbelief, and regret...... waited for a look, and there was an extra gun hole in his neck, and then, his whole body fell.

Spike!

"Hiss......"

Sun Buer, Lu Guanying...... Everyone was shocked, and Qi Qi gasped.

They didn't expect that the night famine was so strong and so murderous, they would shoot if they didn't agree with each other, and they would shoot if they didn't agree with each other, and they would directly slaughter Huo Du.

That shot was too fast, and Guo Jing was far away, even if he wanted to save people, it was too late.

"I'm in trouble." Seeing that Huo Du was killed with one shot, Guo Jing frowned and said after being surprised.

He was worried that once the news of Huo Du's death here spread, the Mongol army would justifiably invade the Great Song Dynasty under the pretext of "revenge".

But things have happened, and Guo Jing can only think of another way.

Compared with Guo Jing's worries, the night famine showed a strange look.

How dare you provoke me with such a dish? This Huo Du is really ...... Give away your head!

Although Huo Du is very annoying, his original goal was the "Golden Wheel Dharma King", the late boss of the Condor World, and he never thought of killing Huo Du.

However, it will rain and people will die.

Huo Du, the little Mongolian prince, is looking for death, and he wants to run out to give away his head, and the night famine is not his father and brother, is there any reason to endure him? Naturally, it directly fulfilled his act of death.

"Drop, the host kills the luck character (note: it's the luck character, not the luck protagonist), and the invasion of the world plus one." After Huo Du died, the voice of the system came.

"Well, it's two percent short." Ye Huang said secretly in his heart, and then, he glanced at Huo Du, who had fallen, and there was no wave in his heart, and he said lightly: "If you don't die, you won't die."

In the previous life, when the Ten Thousand Dao Continent was in the previous life, the night desolation relied on his amazing comprehension and fusion of the Dao scriptures, counterattacking from the mortal body, fighting with the sky, fighting with the earth, and fighting with people, I don't know how many noble gods and noble holy beasts have been killed in more than 100,000 years.

"It's your turn...... Mongolian National Division. Then, Ye Huang ignored the surprised gazes of everyone present, and pointed the Ten Thousand Dao God Slaughter Spear in his hand at the Golden Wheel Dharma King who was still in shock, his eyes were like stars, staring at him, and said slowly.