Chapter 794: Revenge

"Then, after the destruction of the whole world, your Shennong Sect will be able to come back?" Shangguan Xiaoyao raised his head and looked at Xue Shiqing, who was already unrecognizable, and the Xiaoyao Divine Sword let out a buzzing sound. "And tell me what benefits you can leave from experiencing another turmoil in the world?"

At this time, Shangguan Yaoyao's afterglow saw the black and oppressive dark clouds in the sky, and it was a demon soldier with a very small gap between them, looking at everyone in Pantian City with a hideous expression.

For a while, warriors wearing various armors flew out one after another from all over Pantian City, gathering in the air one after another, looking at the sky with serious faces one by one.

- In the face of darkness, the factions temporarily put aside their own interests and gathered together, even if the weapons between them were still dripping with each other's blood.

"Invaders of the Demon Realm, who is leading you? "When the two groups of people confronted each other, a three-meter-tall long-haired man wearing armor that exuded the long-lasting aura of the divine realm slowly floated into the air from the highest spire, and fixed himself at the front of all the warriors.

"The leader of the fanatics in Pantian City, but the irony is that this guy can't communicate with any of the high-ranking gods of the Great Dao Divine Sect. Feng Bamian just glanced at him, and then once again paid attention to the high-altitude Demon Realm army and Xue Shiqing, who looked abnormal. "Xiaoyao, leave with these tantric people in a while, the affairs here are no longer for us to meddle in. ”

Shangguan Xiaoyao clenched his fists, and there was great unwillingness in his heart: "We can pull Xue Shiqing back, his current appearance doesn't look like a normal god at all!"

Feng Bamian shook his head: "It's easy to become a demon, it's not something we can influence when we return to the god lineup, we can contain the followers of the Tantric Sect as soon as possible, we have to leave this land of right and wrong as soon as possible, rest assured, the demon clan in Pantian City can't be defeated." ”

In desperation, Shangguan Xiaoyao could only command the Spring and Autumn Jade Pot to contain the remaining Tantric Seekers into the Jade Pot space, and was about to leave here under the cover of Li Xiaosheng.

As soon as he turned around, he felt a chill behind him.

"Stop, who told you to get out of here, the dregs of the previous era?!" The tall man was looking at Shangguan Xiaoyao's back indifferently, and was hit by Shangguan Xiaoyao's four eyes who had just turned around. "Hmph, looking at you will dirty my eyes, you should cut off this heaven and earth by yourself, and the desolation of the divine realm can truly end. ”

"Don't be unreasonable to the Terminator of the Twilight Age, this god. Just when the situation took a turn for the worse and a new round of battle against Shangguan Xiaoyao was about to break out, a humanoid creature full of light suddenly crossed between the two of them, cutting off the mutual gaze full of gunpowder.

Feng Bamian leaned to Shangguan Xiaoyao's side again: "The leader of the gods of Pantian City, the real ruler of Pantian City, the realm is still unknown, don't try to provoke him." ”

Even the voice of the light-covered human form was hollow and light, without any noise, as if it was the original sound between heaven and earth.

Shangguan Xiaoyao felt that the creature under the light seemed to look at him, and his body trembled for a while, feeling as if he had been seen naked.

"And the invaders of the Demon Realm, do you really want to fight us?" the gods floated in the air, their voices tinged with a hint of slaughter. "Even if you have worked hard to break through the barrier between the two realms, your combat power has already been greatly affected after coming here, so don't waste your short life. ”

As the city lord spoke a little blandly, creatures covered in light began to appear in Pantian City, and the fierce aura that flashed in their bodies from time to time was completely different from that of the gods when Shangguan Xiaoyao had just entered the god realm.

"These gods and warriors are the confidence that this Pantian City will not fall. As the gods ascended higher and higher, they had become white starlight in everyone's field of vision, in stark contrast to those black demon realm warriors, and Feng Ba watched them fly upwards. "At least we can now be sure that the people of God are on our side. ”

"Divine people...... Well, at least no one is going to stop us now, let's go. Shangguan Xiaoyao took the big-sleeved cloak handed by Yin Zhiyao and walked towards the outside of the station where he had stopped for a long time. "Go and say goodbye to Wei Shuangjue, now we're leaving the city. ”

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In the afternoon of the same day, the soldiers of the Demon Realm were only stationed in the sky above Pantian City for half an hour, and the combat strength of the gods and ordinary gods far exceeded that of the Demon Realm army, so this battle was not fought in the end.

"But we all know that the divine realm is probably going to have unstable days again. Feng Bamian sat in the stone house, looking down at the teacup he was holding in his hand and the heat that was faintly wafting from it. "Whether it is the three gods and spirit sects openly tearing their faces and starting a war in the city, or the sudden birth of the Demon Realm Advance Army, it proves that the heavens and all the worlds that have just settled down for only 10,000 years are about to start the catastrophe again, I just hope that this time can completely end the source of the turmoil, even if more lives die. ”

"So, Wei Shuangjue, are you really not leaving?" Shangguan Xiaoyao took a sip of tea, the injuries on his body had fully recovered, and the smoke and dust on his body had been clean.

But his spirit was still tired, and at this time he only wanted to go back to the not very comfortable hard couch of Shanhaiju and sleep well.

Wei Shuangjue was still lying on the ground, and said to Shangguan Xiaoyao with a hum: "I have decided to go out with my master to practice, and after my strength grows, I will go to the affair with Brother Xiaoyao." ”

His back still had a lot of burns from the Qingshan Furnace, and Gong Sinian was constantly pulling out piles of sticky brown-black objects from a stone jar that was no more than arm's depth and smearing them on Wei Shuangjue's back.

Shangguan Xiaoyao saw that Wei Shuangjue screamed again, and felt a chill in his heart, and secretly muttered that this guy was afraid that he had awakened something strange.

"In that case, let's leave it at that. Shangguan Xiaoyao didn't know where to pull out a flower and threw it into the hearth.

The flower was roasted in the fire, but it began to open slowly, and a refreshing sweet fragrance filled the air, and Wei Shuangjue felt that the pain in his body had been reduced a lot.

"It's a parting gift, it's an autumn flower that can help you quench your body. Shangguan Xiaoyao slowly got up, and the folds of his clothes slowly perpendicular to his movements. "At this point, I hope you will still be the same when I see you again in the future. ”

The light of the fire of the Qingshan Furnace behind him reflected Shangguan Xiaoyao's back, blocking Wei Shuangjue's gaze, and Shangguan Xiaoyao at this time was reflected in front of his eyes like a mountain.

"Farewell, Escape. Wei Shuang stood up and returned the salute with Shangguan.

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At this point, the group left the furnace of the mountain, and the absence of one person in the team made everyone's faces hang a trace of decay.

"It's snowing?" Shangguan Xiaoyao, who was walking towards the Divine Spirit Turtle step by step with his head down, suddenly saw a piece of white falling to the ground in front of his eyes. "It will snow in the divine realm too?"

Everyone looked up, and white snowflakes were spreading towards the earth in the sky, and ice crystals appeared in Shangguan Yaoyao's eyes.

"To put it bluntly, the Divine Realm is just a higher-level world, how can it not snow. Feng Bamian also looked up, and the snowflakes drifted over his disembodied phantom body, stopping on the ground. "Where there is wind, there are four seasons, and those who master the wind can master the rules of the world. ”

When Shangguan Xiaoyao looked ahead again, he found that in addition to these people, almost all the gods and high-level races who passed by had solemn and hasty expressions, and there were even many gods of various sects gathered around on the side of the road, constantly discussing something.

This is also a good thing, at least the whereabouts of Shangguan Xiaoyao and these people no longer seem so abrupt, and some of the people who are gathered together have even attracted the attention of the gods passing by, and the group of gods who were warned can only disperse away.

"The gods are so active now, why?How serious is the invasion of the Demon Realm?" Shangguan Xiaoyao looked at the behavior on the street, and didn't quite understand that these guys didn't fight at a distance of a few steps.

Feng Bamian pointed at Wang Teng: "Before experiencing the catastrophe of the world, the biggest threat to the god realm was the demon realm, a small god like Wang Teng was almost reduced to a consumable at that time, and the strength of the ancient gods did not fully recover after they opened the god realm, and the demon realm, which was born long before the god realm, noticed that this continent was far better than the demon realm itself, so those guys took advantage of the situation to invade it." ”

"In that protracted war, half of the gods of creation fell, and among the gods who rose up outside the gods, the most tragic gods were replaced by more than a dozen, and the shortest reigning gods were only sitting on the altar for a few days before falling on the defensive position. Blazing specks of light descended from the sky, and the gods and people of the streets bowed to them.

"Lord City Lord, may I ask Lord City Lord what is the matter?" Shangguan Xiaoyao felt an incomparably pure aura of light, and it was the Shenmin City Lord of Pantian City who came to his side.

"Hello, Tantric Inheritor, Destroyer of the Twilight Age, Celestial Divine Venerable. The tone of this Shenmin City Lord was somewhat similar to that of the Immortal Shan Lei, Shangguan Xiaoyao couldn't help but look at Shan Lei, and then looked at the Shenmin City Lord in front of him. "I have a reluctant request here. ”

"Lord of the Castle, but it doesn't hurt to say it. Shangguan Xiaoyao thought that the city lord had fought against the fanatics for him, and simply accepted the other party's request neatly. "As the heir of Tantra, Xiaoyao will naturally live and die with the gods. ”