Thousands of miles outside the mountain Phoenix City, the mountains are ten thousand ravines, endless, the ancient trees are green, and the aura is dense.

There are fierce birds singing, there are beasts roaring, all over the mountains, deducing scenes of natural selection, the weak eat the strong!

The stream is babbling, meandering with the mountains, and the clouds are shrouded in mist, and it is not known where it comes from and where it is going.

The whole world is overflowing with a quiet picture.

Click!

A ravine appeared out of thin air, and it appeared in the air, where it was pitch black and deep, and there was a force that seemed to destroy everything.

After a few breaths, with a bang, I saw two embarrassed figures falling from it, one figure was naked, and all over his body were densely scarred.

The other person, whose face was pale, had an astonishing beauty.

It's a pity that he's not a woman.

A cave in the mountains.

Mu Baipan sat on the futon, closed his eyes and spitted, and wisps of heavy breath were pulled from the earth and submerged into the illusory Xiaoding in the center of his eyebrows.

Gradually, Xiaoding became solid.

At the same time, his face gradually turned rosy, and all the injuries caused in the void had healed.

At this time, it was already the second day.

Mu Bai opened his eyes and looked at the corner of the cave, where Fu Tuwei was lying on a cold jade bed.

This is his treasure, from the ancestor of the Jin family.

It is estimated that when the old ancestor found out that his cold jade bed was gone, he would definitely jump to his feet in anger.

"Why do you have to—"

Mu Bai smiled bitterly, although Fu Tuwei paid a great price, but I have to say that he was decisive, if it wasn't for him blowing up the stars in exchange for a moment of powerful power, at this moment, they are estimated to be more than lucky.

"Hope you wake up soon. ”

Shaking his head, Mu Bai closed his eyes and slowly spitted.

Although the injury has healed, the soul injury can only come step by step, to buy time for Fu Tu Wei, he exhausted the strength of Jiuding, and even exhausted the soul power, hurting the origin.

Time passed quietly, and in the blink of an eye, it was three days later.

Fu Tuwei, who was lying on the cold jade bed, opened his eyes, his eyes were full of vigilance, and for a while, all the potential crises in all directions were in his mind.

Suddenly, he exhaled a breath of turbidity.

It's safe.

So, he closed his eyes again, and his mind sank into the starry sky inside him.

The starry sky is dilapidated, without the beauty and depth that originally belonged to it, and some are just pieces of wreckage left behind by the Big Bang.

One hundred and ninety-two stars hung high, but there was not a drop of light, and some were just as black as night.

These stars have been drained of all their energy.

Even in this world of recovery, if you want to make them shine again, you don't have to think about it for a few days.

But the real price is not the 192 dim stars, but the 81 stars that are only left with wreckage.

Burning Ember Stars, which means that his path is broken.

Once the supreme power explodes, this is by no means as simple as the burning cultivation of the mountain realm.

Burning cultivation, you can repair it back.

But the power of burning stars can't be cultivated back.

Unless, reshape the stars that are only left with their wreckage and bring them back to life, only then can we continue on the path of cultivation.

If it was in ancient times, once the Terran monks ignited the stars in their bodies, it would most likely mean that the path was cut off, and if there was no chance to create, they would only have to wait for death.

Because, if you want to reshape the stars, it takes too long, and the lifespan of three hundred years to the realm of the bitter sea is not enough.

Such as Fu Tuwei, igniting eighty-one stars, even in a desperate situation, if there is no chance such as immortal miracle materials, only relying on his own strength, there is no more than 100 years of hard work, don't think.

Of course, there is one thing that can restore the burning stars on the path of infinite heaven, and even the foundation is more solid than one's own cultivation.

That's the Star Core!

It's a pity that such a treasure is hard to find.

At least, Fu Tuwei had never seen it.

Moreover, if you want to find the star core, you can only go to the depths of nothingness.

With Fu Tuwei's current cultivation, there is no life.

"Whew!"

Fu Tu Wei opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and the Dao Mountain Sutra in his body was running, and suddenly, a terrifying suction force erupted, setting off a storm of spiritual energy.

The incomparably rich aura swept over and poured towards Fu Tu Wei.

The astonishing vision woke Mu Bai up and looked at this scene in amazement.

"Is this still human......

Fu Tuwei didn't hear Mu Bai's words, because at this moment, his mind had already flowed in his body with the Daoshan Sutra.

This terrifying devouring aura, even he, was taken aback.

It seems that he really underestimated this mountain scripture.

At this rate, in less than an hour, the one hundred and ninety-two stars can be lit up again.

Even, if he hadn't rushed to the Purple Dragon King City, Fu Tu Wei would have the urge to close the pass.

Because with the power of the Dao Mountain Sutra, he was sure that within fifty years, he would reshape the stars that were only a piece of wreckage!

Mountain Phoenix.

The young son of Shanhuang stood with his hands in his hands, a boy of about fifteen or sixteen years old, but the vicissitudes of life revealed from time to time between the opening and closing of his eyes showed that his age was not what it looked like.

It's because of a metamorphosis plant!

For fierce beasts, the seven realms move bones, the eight realms transform into shapes, and only when they are promoted to the eighth realm can they transform into human form.

As for the Lord of Mountain Phoenix City, he was reborn with the power of transforming grass.

As long as his qi and blood have not decayed, he will be fixed in this appearance for the rest of his life.

"City Lord, just let those people pass the level, the Dragon King ......" This is a middle-aged man who acts as a strategist in Mountain Phoenix City.

"Those people are very strong, even if I make a move, I may not be sure to keep them, in this case, it is better to let them pass. Shan Huang retracted his gaze, five days have passed, why hasn't the human demon appeared yet, he felt a little puzzled, shook his head, and said:

"What's more, even if I can keep them, I swear that I will be injured, and at that time, once the human demon comes, I really can't stop him. ”

"Humans and demons, are they really that strong?" muttered the middle-aged strategist, thinking of those terrible battles about humans and demons, and his heart was not at peace.

Fenghou, Blood Demon, Tianyang, and Han Shan are all heroes in the world, but they can't stop that person's footsteps.

He knew what kind of price Fenghou had paid to get those people to make a move.

The blood demon relics, the secret scroll of Han Mountain, and the immortal map...... Each of them is a treasure that makes the supreme beings feel excited!

The middle-aged strategist took a deep breath and said: "Blocking the Mountain, Suppressing the Demon, Qingyang, Mocheng, Yangcheng, Shanhuang, Shenlei, Yishan, the Nine Great Passes in the West, and the Guanguan all have a large array of broken air, isolating the void, and there is a ...... guarding the peak of this realm."

Speaking of this, the middle-aged strategist shook his head, not asking for the nine levels to intercept people and demons, but only for half a month, at that time......

The strategist's heart trembled, throbbing, once the dragon king was out of the customs that day, what fear of people and demons, the king should push everything horizontally, and dominate the world!

"Now seven days have passed, and there will be ten more days at most, this desperate situation should be in the bag of the world!" The middle-aged strategist clenched his fists, calmed his restless mind, and said, "Phoenix, next, please." ”

"Hmm!"

The mountain phoenix shook his head, turned around immediately, and walked into the room, the door was closed, the strategist was outside, and the voice swirled around the beam-

"I should give up this body to stop people and demons, I only hope that the dragon king will not forget that in the future, the underworld will cross me ......"