"Fox fox! What a big fox! ”

Su Yan, who was held by the beast and held his belly, with his four legs and small tail drooping, kept shaking his four feet, and his face was full of panic like a void crawling.

The sudden appearance of the big fox scared Su Yan, who had always suffered from the phobia of the nine-tailed fox root-pulling, very scared.

As soon as he entered the small black room just now, Su Yan felt a strong vitality coming from the void, and then the extremely powerful demonic power enveloped him, gradually forming a nine-tailed fox-like demonic power gathering.

The fairy sister turned out to be a nine-tailed fox! Su Yan was shocked beyond measure.

Nine-tailed fox. Where did this nine-tailed fox come from!

Su Yan currently doesn't know that there is a Queen Mother Su and the burial of Emperor Xia Yu's ice coffin, so naturally he will not think about a mother of the country who has already passed away, and simply thinks that the fairy sister is a nine-tailed fox of other races.

For example, the Qingqiu clan, the Tu Shan clan, and the Su clan, Su Yan has seen the young fox of the Tu Shan clan.

Therefore, the queen mother suddenly showed her appearance, which naturally scared Su Yan enough, and thought that it was a perverted old fox who was disrespectful to her ancestors and chased after her.

"Won!"

After catching Su Yan, the beast looked at the blood mist floating in the sky, and shook its head after laughing.

Although he knew that Jair's gamble would not lose, the beast did not expect that Su Yan would win at all, and the beast originally just wanted to add some blockage to the Daohua True Monarch.

Not being able to lose does not mean that you will win, the beast guessed that Su Yan met the Daohua True Monarch, and then because of various coincidences, he severely disgusted the lawless Daohua Wanling True Monarch, and then Su Yan asked his own parents or passing masters to save him.

Unexpectedly, Su Yan actually used the power of an unknown immortal to kill Daohua Zhenjun on the spot.

Daohua Zhenjun also died a tragic death, and the divine whip belonged to the power against the divine soul level, and countless golden long whips slammed on his divine soul, causing irreversible deformation within Daohua Zhenjun's divine soul.

The distorted and distorted divine soul gradually expanded, because the alienation of the divine soul level affected the physical level, allowing the Daohua True Monarch divine soul to burst out of his body alive.

greedy to the end, but get a poor.

"Hmm, what is this?"

As the Daohua True Monarch drifted in the wind, the True Monarch's Dharma Body and the remnants of the Divine Soul floated all around, and the giant embryos and dragon-shaped embryos in the sky fell to the ground as if they had lost their power.

Su Yan suddenly had an extra memory in his mind, the flashback memory was the back alley of an inn, and the memory was that the protagonist was rummaging through the food in the swill, and then a shout of killing came from the inn, and a female cultivator in a black robe asked several monks to chase them all the way.

The little beggar rummaging in the swill was frightened, and quickly turned over into the swill, and I don't know how long it took, the beggar felt that he could not hold his breath, so he had the courage to poke his head out of his pot to breathe.

And in front of him, a picture of 7 is shown like a netherworld.

The twisted and distorted creature fell to the ground, and the black-robed nun half-knelt on the ground and spat out shards of bright red organs.

The little beggar was stunned in the bucket for a moment, jumped out of the swill bucket, held the long sword behind the nun, pressed it deeper with all his might, and then cut horizontally, directly slashing the black-robed nun in the backyard of the inn.

In his impression, those who can fly around in the blue sky are big people and very rich.

The little beggar originally just wanted to get the money, but he didn't think of getting the windfall. Six storage bags.

The black-robed nun is a low-level Nightmare Cultivator, and behind her is a monk of the Righteous Path.

There is nothing remarkable about the female cultivator, she is just a Qi refining period monk, belonging to the bottom of the little beggar's era, and the only use is to let those fledgling or experienced monks use it for killing.

But her half-inheritance of the law of Nightmare Town has given birth to a famous demon.

"It's . The memory of the Daohua Ten Thousand Souls True Monarch? Su Yan showed a surprised expression and said as he looked at the flocculent that fell from the sky to the ground.

"The divine soul that has been condensed to the extreme is not so easy to completely disperse." The beast glanced at the side of him, and Su Yan explained lightly: "The Daohua Ten Thousand Spirits True Monarch Divine Soul has only been broken up into fragments, and in a sense, it is not completely dead now."

Hitting the Divine Whip only dispersed his Divine Soul, and the Daohua True Monarch's Divine Soul was extremely condensed, and now it would take some time to catalyze the real death.

"You hate him so much that you don't give him some help?"

Su Yan flashed back to a memory in his mind again, the little beggar who was rummaging in the back alley looking for swill is now a man with a bright appearance, and he has accumulated some family wealth in order to reach the foundation building period, but because he has no door and no faction, the little beggar can't learn serious techniques.

can only rely on fist and foot kung fu, as well as the method of animal creation introduced by the Nightmare Town Sect that the female cultivator of Nightmare Town dropped, and barely mix a mouthful of food in the cultivation realm.

He could only continue to study the method of creating animals in depth.

Although the method of creating animals is a method of punishment, as the beggar develops it into a strange spell that can be touched and killed, and he begins to become famous.

Starting from the frontal killing of a monk, the beggar began to engage in profitless business by killing people and goods, and his life turned into nutrients to nourish his growth.

After coming into contact with his peers in the cultivation realm, the beggar gradually understood the world pattern and worshiped the Northern Nightmare Town Sect.

"Why don't you give him a little help?" The beast looked at the flying flakes in the sky and said, "Because it's too troublesome, I need to strangle it piece by piece, so it's better to wait here for a while to prevent him from escaping and let time take the fragments away." ”

"Is that so?"

Su Yan saw that the beasts were all saying this, and it was not easy to refute him about anything, while quietly peeping at the memory of the Daohua Ten Thousand Spirits True Monarch, he raised his hand, greeted the sky above the smoke and dust, and reported his safety to his aunt.

Because the divine soul had been dispersed, Su Yan did not completely browse the memories of the Daohua True Monarch.

The memory is basically a paragraph here, that one, one second may be killing people and stealing goods, and the next second may appear in an unknown kiln with chopsticks.

Su Yan didn't take the things in his memory seriously, he just watched it as a gossip, and quietly waited for the death of the Daohua Ten Thousand Spirits True Monarch before he could leave the Royal Beast Gate.

It's just that as the top layer of flocculent fell, Su Yan also spied on the most important memory of Daohua Zhenjun.

It was a blood-colored day.

The beggar, who has become the top of the Nightmare Town Sect, is facing the biggest crisis in his life.

The Nightmare Town Sect in the northern states killed the successor of the top demon sect in the southern states.

The sect master of the Demon Gate personally came to the door, left not a single chicken and dog from the Weizhen Sect in the northern state, drowned all the families and mouths in the dung pit of the city, and pulled out all their souls and hung them in the city with the scorching sun until their souls were scattered.

The leader of the Nightmare Town Sect fled to the mountain, activated the formation in an attempt to stop the Demon Sect Sect Master, and began to collect the thousand-year-old family wealth in the treasure vault and prepare to run away.

Daohua Zhenjun learned a secret here.

The cultivation realm is incomplete, there was no such thing as becoming an immortal and ascending in ancient times, and the cultivation realm is actually the same thing as the immortal realm in the mouth of the world now.

Before the incident of the Jedi Tiantong, the cultivation realm was a corner of the immortal realm.

There is a great power that dismembered the fairy world, taking the core part for itself, and the other areas were smashed and thrown into the void that devoured everything.

The Xiuzhen Realm is one of the fragments of the Immortal Realm that have been thrown away.

Originally, I wanted to watch four shifts today, but I was not feeling well yesterday, and I slept until almost ten o'clock in the morning, and after thinking about it, I was ready to update after lunch.

The unexpected happened.

It looks like a tree is being cut down at my ancestral grave, right? The lumberjacks piled up all the dead branches and leaves, and then they all collapsed, rolled to the bottom of the hill and buried the ancestral graves of several families, some of which were blown up by the stakes cut into rounds.

Hm. My family is one of them.

I helped move the dead branches and leaves all afternoon, and I almost fell on the hill from exhaustion.

I'm really a big black egg, and I can meet all kinds of strange things.

There are pictures and truths, but they don't send easter egg chapters, after all. Not very lucky.

For my sake, for my sake, can you give me a few tickets?

(End of chapter)