Volume 1 The Four Realms Journey Forty-Seven Strange Fortunes

Jiang Yunlan felt a palpitation for no reason.

Li Congrong did not return for a long time, but the soul mark was still intact.

If the other party can capture Li Congrong alive, there is no doubt that he will move the mountain realm, and there is no need to hide it at all, just kill him directly.

Mo Lili is so special, she doesn't think that Fu Qingfeng is an ordinary person, so the subordinates sent twice can be called a lore game.

At this moment, Shen Honglou's soul was scattered, and Li Congrong did not know whether he was alive or dead.

Li Feiyun and Ye Xingnan are both old-school powerhouses, their realms are stable, and their cooperation is exquisite, if it weren't for the suppression of the big array, Liu Qi and Li Tian would never be opponents.

At this moment, thick smoke billowed out of Wujiang City, and the Dao Dao spiritual light loomed for hundreds of miles, and the sword qi swept across with the cold light, and the huge high-rise building immediately fell.

Ye Xingnan and Li Feiyun fought with their backs, one near and one far away, and the battle situation was stalemate, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that the two of them lacked stamina, and the flow of spiritual power in the formation was blocked, making it difficult to continue.

Jiang Yunlan retracted her gaze and looked at the pearls of the sea that glittered between her hands.

This artifact has been pushed to the limit.

The spatial crack at the altar no longer expanded, but it had already encompassed a radius of thousands of miles, whether it was the vast mountains that had been rolling for thousands of miles, or the high-rise buildings that were scattered one after another, all of them were swallowed into that void.

Looking at it, nothing can be seen, only a distorted halo of light and the last remnants of light and shadow of the vanished substance outline a void outline under the eye, like the color of an oil painting that has been erased out of thin air.

No, there is still something.

It was a finger, as black as ink, perhaps because it had crossed too far in time and space, and it was covered with cracks and lines, but it exuded an aura that was fascinating.

This huge finger has only just shown a little bit.

This finger is like an optimus pillar, King Kong descends into the world!

The space-time teleportation array spanning thousands of miles can't afford it!

Mountains and rivers are broken, and heaven and earth are in turmoil!

It is impossible to imagine what a majestic behemoth the owner of this finger is.

As if stuck, the fingers no longer pop out.

The pearl of the sea trembled, making an overwhelmed sound, maybe when this hand appeared in the world, it was when the pearl of the sea was broken.

Compared to this finger, the girl tied to the altar was small and pitiful.

But the aura that emanated was faintly against the fingers.

Mo Lili's delicate face was expressionless, and his naked delicate body was broken and reborn over and over again, like a phoenix imprisoned in a Jedi, dying over and over again, enjoying a never-ending rebirth.

The three thousand green silks have all turned gray, like a pale waterfall, exuding a dead and silent atmosphere that is very different from the past, but there is a unique charm that makes people fascinated.

Compared with physical suffering, it is the mental torture that is the most horrifying.

Countless memories were crammed into my mind, and countless whispers lingered in my ears.

She saw the poor life of the porter, working day and night for the newborn grandson in the alley.

Seeing the delicate face of the prostitute with a smile all the year round, I will also cry in the room after the guest leaves.

I saw the aristocracy spending all day and drinking, lingering in different glamorous places.

Seeing the princes talking about the general trend of the world, the beings underground are like ants rushing.

If it weren't for that strange mark protecting her, she would have turned into a monster that fused the consciousness of millions of beings in the city at this moment.

Every cell revives from shattering, shedding the shadow of flesh and blood little by little, turning into a glowing substance.

The weak Divine Consciousness has grown rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it has broken through the Divine Soul Level and is constantly climbing.

She gained the power she had always dreamed of.

This power is so powerful that it can even crush Jiang Yunlan's delicate head and knead her soul into powder.

However, this great power is not under her control.

To be precise, her body and even her soul are no longer owned by her.

In this reshaped body of moving mountains, an uninvited guest was ushered in.

The other party's consciousness condensed into a black phantom that could not be seen clearly, and said slowly: "This kind of magic circle still wants to summon this seat, hum, if it weren't for the face of the Demon God, I wouldn't have come here." ”

Suddenly, he approached Mo Lili's divine soul: "It didn't trigger the Heavenly Tribulation, it seems that the adults really treat you well, and deliberately confuse your life to interfere with the Heavenly Dao." ”

A black star shines into Sinnoh's light, forcing his consciousness away.

The black phantom was pleasantly surprised: "That's it, what do you say is strange about you that makes adults spend so much money?" ”

Mo Lili looked at him indifferently, with no sadness or joy in his eyes.

The black phantom shook his body and said rather boredly, "What's so fun about being like a dead man?" Really, it took so much effort, and it wasn't fun at all. ”

Stretching out a black tentacle, he pointed to the teleportation space and said, "See that finger?" That's right, it's my finger~! ”

"As long as you can come out, even if you only have one finger, you can easily level the world~"

The virtual image shrugged his shoulders: "It's just so boring, pure destruction is just as boring as pure creation." ”

"So we don't generally do this kind of thing, it's thankless, we prefer to dig something interesting in the tiny corner~"

The tentacles caressed Mo Li's soul, wanting to struggle but not having the slightest strength.

"It's so slow, I can't wait, I really want to hurry up and see what kind of show the Demon God has prepared for me."

The tentacles were put back, and the phantom said lazily: "If I'm impatient, I don't care about this teleportation array, just use this soul to take away you, anyway, the power poured into it is enough, do you say it's okay~"

Mo Lili pulled a mockery at the corner of his mouth: "Fool who entertains himself, do I have the right to refuse?" ”

The other party was stunned for a moment, and his tone of smiling was chilling: "You are really bold, but boldness should not be an element to be valued, I don't like bold fools, they are all boring." ”

Mo Lili ignored the threat in the other party's words, and mocked: "Obviously angry and anxious because you can't find the fun you want, but you still have to pretend to be indifferent to show the nobility of your personality, it is really trivial and obscene. ”

The phantom was silent for a while, and the spiritual realm seemed to have set off a storm, but it subsided in the blink of an eye.

The other party's blurred face began to become clearer, and his tone became blurred, sometimes like a coquettish warbler, sometimes like an angry scolding, sometimes like a hoarse whimper.

"Oh, I'm starting to find you interesting."

Masks with red ink on them were stacked on top of each other, forming an extremely large and extremely strange body.

Countless masks opened their mouths in unison, scarlet eyeliner drawn in the void of nothingness, staring at her nothing.

The fluctuations that were enough to kill the soul of the Shifting Mountain Realm cultivator were swallowed up by the shining light of the black star, leaving only one sentence with a strange tone:

"When we meet for the first time, I am the Demon Emperor of a Thousand Faces."

......

Layers of magma and fire spread out, revealing newborn flesh.

Sculptural and toned, every inch of skin is full of power and movement.

The texture of the bulging muscles seems to be pounded little by little, and the blood vessels and flesh on each tendon are overflowing with tension.

Flames swirled around him, and thunder and lightning roared in them.

Fu Qingfeng felt stronger than ever.

He hasn't crossed the catastrophe yet, but at this moment, let him fight Li Congrong again, and he can behead the other party with just one sword.

Stretching out his palm, the Cave Sword was like a spirit, flying excitedly in the air, and it was tightly attached to his hand.

The sword body was wrapped in a circle of light flames, and the original black and white ink painting seemed to be lit with a brilliant light.

The gem at the bottom of the hilt of the sword shone regularly like a blink, and there was an air of excitement.

"Wow, what a strange feeling, I've never experienced it before!"

Fu Qingfeng asked the sword body of the cave to caress the sword, but instead of feeling relaxed by this naughty tone, a sense of responsibility and heaviness came to his heart.

"I'll do my best."

Huo Ran seemed to be underpinned by his thoughts, and the light and flame of the sword body were also a little dim.

Heaven and earth spiritual creatures, once they attain the Tao, all want to see the wonders of the nine heavens, the breath of freedom, for them who have been in one place for millions of years, it is a heartfelt desire.

Now that he is committed to the sword, freedom has come to naught, and you can imagine what a blow it is.

Fu Qingfeng asked softly, "Is it worth it?" ”

Huo Ran's dull tone was no longer as agile as before, and every word made Fu Qingfeng feel that the burden on his shoulders sank a little: "It's much better than becoming a madman and disappearing, I don't regret my choice, I hope you won't let me regret it in the future." ”

"Do what I can."

Fu Qingfeng raised his hand and pointed at it, and the jar containing Li Congrong's head in the distance suddenly melted and disappeared without a trace.

The pills were swallowed into the abdomen one by one, without hesitation, and even half of the quenching pill was swallowed into the abdomen.

This catastrophe must be made with great momentum!

Feeling the powerful aura that completely overflowed the Flying Cloud Realm, Huo Ran regained his vitality and said:

"Ready to borrow the power of the Thunder Tribulation?"

Fu Qingfeng nodded: "Yes, but it's not enough, the power of the Moving Mountains Realm has probably been underestimated by me, there is an insurmountable gap between the Dividing River Realm and the Moving Mountains Realm, this preparation can't kill Jiang Yunlan, not to mention that she still has the blessing of the Great Array." ”

Huo Ran asked strangely, "Since you have other means, why didn't you use them earlier?" ”

Fu Qingfeng looked at the huge magma river that was rushing and roaring, and said softly: "Because this method is quite restrictive, only this place can achieve it. ”

Huo Ran was furious: "Okay, you Fu Qingfeng, you said that you came to save me, it is obvious that you are hungry for this earth fire vein!" It's a shame that I moved you, I knew I shouldn't be a bullshit sword spirit, and I'm dead! ”

Fu Qingfeng smiled embarrassedly: "Don't care about these details, didn't I save you?" ”

"Humph!"