When she was five years old, the wind was unreasonable, and her spiritual power was more than 200 times that of her peak, and the terrifying spiritual power content of her adult made Wang Xilou feel in a trance for a while.

When all the dust fell in the land of nothingness, the dragon's blood stained the ground red for several miles on the distant mountains, and the blood of the blazing transcendent creatures exuded an unbearable high temperature, and the blood-stained earth was steaming, and the air was distorted by the heat.

Ao Ren lay weakly between the mountains, inserted two kilometer-long spears in his body, and nailed him to the mountains, and the red dragon's blood was like flowing magma, poaching out.

The demon fairy who had gone mad was about to slay the dragon, but the hand he raised slowly put it down.

He turned his head to look at the mountains in the distance.

Originally, there were two rabbits, a group of ants, and a hunter in the room.

But at this moment, among the ants he ignored, a lion appeared for some reason.

With just a superficial perception, he knew that he had no chance of winning.

Not only the odds, he could feel that he didn't even have a chance to escape.

And the lion, looking at himself.

But the prince of the east was not afraid.

As he said at the beginning, he was not afraid of death, he just wanted to do something for the world before he died.

Suddenly, the man crossed a distance of thirty miles in an instant.

It's so fast——!!

He couldn't react at all, and the woman stepped out of place, spanning thousands of feet, and a delicate fist was clenched-

The Eastern Princes simply did not have time to think.

There was a soft sound, and ripples appeared in the space.

Everything happened in a fraction of a second, as if Wang Xilou had replaced the place where the East Princes stood, and a few seconds later there was a loud explosion of heavy objects in the distance, and dust was kicked off the ground.

She glanced down at Ao Ren below her.

The tone was neither intimate nor distant, his lips did not move when he spoke, and the voice seemed to come from another dimension.

"You have led this demon to my apprentice's side, causing a lot of trouble, can you admit punishment?"

"Xiaolong pleaded guilty."

"Good."

Wang Xilou didn't talk nonsense, and pressed his palm on the root of one of his dragon horns, which was even more majestic than the Ludao International Center.

I saw her exert her strength slightly.

The mighty dragon horns were broken from the roots, and she grabbed them in her hands, like a water dispenser being lifted by an ant with one hand.

She threw the dragon horn in her hand casually, as if throwing garbage, and her tone was still plain:

"Destroy half of your cultivation and break your corner, are you dissatisfied?"

"Don't dare."

"If you are lucky enough to meet my apprentice again in the future, he will ask about your cultivation and dragon horns......"

"It was broken by the prince of the east, but fortunately, Wang Xilou saved Xiaolong's life in the end!" Ao Ren hurriedly said.

Wang Xilou felt a little regretful in his heart.

Behaved too well.

There's no chance to kill it.

At the same time, the demon fairy who had just been punched deep underground came out again.

The immortal who was still alive for the world just now, what a pity for his life, after being punched by her, he didn't have the calmness he had before, and his face was gloomy: "Who is Your Excellency?" ”

Some people have a set of perfect self-consistent logic, high-sounding, and talk to this kind of person, refute, he will use the worldview he has built to face the battle, even if it is full of loopholes, but he can finally use the spiritual victory method to disgust you.

In the face of this kind of person, there is no need to say much, fist fighting.

Naturally, it will be revealed.

As soon as the prince of the east finished asking, he found that he had lost the woman's figure again, and turned his head to look around.

She was like a ghost of time, and she didn't know when she appeared behind him. Wang Xilou's face was as calm as water, and he was not in a hurry at all.

If she was given a pool of spiritual power, it would be enough for her to be invincible in front of the immortals.

The spiritual power of her precious apprentice is a vast ocean.

From the moment she appeared at the beach, she was dirty, with a white shirt fluttering, only a small section of denim shorts exposed, a little muddy water on her slender white legs, and her hair was messy.

So she simply took off the hair rope and shook her head, and the black hair fluttered on her shoulders and back.

Just look at the appearance, like a sloppy pretty girl.

But this does not prevent the momentum of her body from looking down on all beings, and the cathartic spiritual power is like a wildfire, and the cathartic spiritual power erodes his landless land.

It was something that was not hers, but now it was like a finger, and the man's spiritual power flowed through her body, touching her soul, as if he couldn't wait to take possession of her all, fill her.

It's really the same as its last owner,

"Who am I?"

Wang Xilou didn't speak, her expression was calm, and her voice seemed to come from another space.

"You bullied my apprentice, but now you come to ask me who I am?"

The prince of the east held a thunder gun, turned around and stabbed it with a shot, but Wang Xilou just reached out to block it.

The thunder spear that wore nothing was blocked by her white palm, and it was difficult to enter.

Then, without the slightest appearance of an advanced cultivator fighting the Fa, she reached out and grabbed her throat, and smashed him to the ground, cracking a crack that spread for several miles.

The prince of the east only felt that his internal organs had been displaced.

Tens of thousands of years of immortalization

It was the first time he had been so seriously injured.

The way the injury was so unpretentious and easy to understand.

The terrifying power.

Is this man trying to penetrate this planet?

Then he was like the immortal bones of his whole body were shattered, and his spiritual power was beaten to pieces, and he wanted to use the immortal method of escape, but the show hand that grabbed his neck seemed to be a taboo, and once the spiritual power was running, it would be interrupted by it.

I can only accept the torture that seems to sink into the deep sea.

He kept sinking, watching the light of the waves get farther and farther away from him.

Broken bones!

Split neck!

Skull-crushing!

Wang Xilou didn't say a word, but just pulled this high immortal to the world, carried him by the neck, smashed dozens of mountains and fields, broke into the Nine Shadows and pulled out, and was used to plowing dozens of miles of valleys on the earth.

"This, what is, what means......" he was angry.

Wang Xilou was already carrying him like a dead chicken, his lips were not opened, his face was indifferent, and the voice without sorrow and joy came from all directions.

"I've been a housewife for more than ten years, and I'm used to killing chickens and geese for my lover."

The blue sky was gradually replaced by thunderclouds, and the mountains smiled like a dream.

The sound of the waves could be heard in the distance.

Islands appear, distant land appears, the subtle murmur of the city, the sound of electricity, the sound of mobile phones tapping on keyboards, the sound of car horns, the sound of weather forecasts broadcast by TV stations.

All poured back.

They're back to reality.

The torrential rain was like a pour, and the thunder poured down.

Feng Wuli often listens to the stories told by his master and the old man, all of which are about how awesome she was back then, how invincible she was in the world, but when she said these pasts, she usually held a thermos cup, buckled her feet, and smiled innocently, and the topic jumped from time to time from how awesome she was back then, to what she wanted to eat tomorrow.

People can't imagine things that they haven't seen.

Of course, he couldn't imagine what Wang Xilou would be like when he cultivated to Tongtian.

I saw her standing barefoot in the air, looking up at the thick clouds in the sky, and blowing lightly.

A strong wind rose in heaven and earth, and the wind climbed at an alarming speed, blowing strong winds over the city that were strong enough to tear apart steel and iron.

The clouds were torn apart countless openings, and the torrential rain that enveloped the entire Fujian region actually stopped in just a dozen seconds.

It's a good thing that the rain, which has caused a lot of trouble for the company, has stopped, but the problem is that a demonic wind and then such a powerful thunderstorm suddenly disappeared within a dozen seconds.

You fool the masses of the people, don't you?

The people in the company were stunned.

A lively discussion began to emerge online.

As soon as the heat rises, it will be immediately lowered by the trader.

But discussions are still mushrooming.

Experts refute rumors

Explain the meteorology

"Quick! Throw a few stars out and press! ”

"What kind of god is doing something here?!"

Wang Xilou doesn't care how much impact these will have on human society, she used to be a lawless monster, but when she didn't cultivate, she learned to cover herself up by playing harmless humans and animals.

In order to seek revenge on Zaojun, she moved eight mountains and smashed them into the incense field of Zaojun.

If he didn't save his followers, he would wait for the incense to come back, and if he saved his followers, he would have to hold up eight mountains to fight her.

Taking millions of lives for revenge, she is such an evil, insidious, vicious demon.

She's not a fairy, she's a zombie.

It's just now...... Immortals? It turned out to be just such a fragile creature.

She pinched the neck of the demon fairy with one hand, this demon fairy with a bird and beast body, just now it was domineering, and now it was like a dead chicken in her hands.

(End of chapter)