When the time comes, not only the 'Mengcheng', but even the 'Thirteen Cities of the Hidden Capital' will be flattened by the human race!

Thinking of this, Zhong Kui Lie said in a calm tone: "Collect the troops!" ”

The subordinate immediately bowed: "Yes!" ”

The light of red gold blooms in this vast desert.

The huge sand dune, in his field of vision, stretched slowly.

The sun sets.

Zhan Wuji's clone maintained a posture of standing in the air, his eyes glazed and did not make the slightest movement.

The "poor man" sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to breathe, obviously practicing.

Suddenly, an extremely terrifying momentum approached at an extremely fast speed!

As if sensing some danger, "Fu Poor" immediately widened his eyes and stared intently.

A hill-like bug was crawling rapidly in the desert, its body rotting, its blood dripping, its eyes flickering.

Fu Qi felt his head buzz and blood flowed out of his eye sockets, and he immediately covered his eyes, not daring to look at them.

This is an alien fairy god!

"Fu Poor" suddenly turned pale.

Zhan Wuji's situation is a little bad, he can't fight this immortal at all with his own strength!

But right now, he can't run away!

Ten days have not yet passed, and the Great Sun Fire has already filled the entire space, and once he walks within ten meters of Zhan Wuji, he will be burned into ashes by the power of the sun!

No, it should be in the dust.

So far, the only way to do this is to fight desperately, delay for a while, wait for Zhan Wuji to wake up, and maybe have a chance to live.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw that in the body of this remnant immortal, countless vertical eyes all turned, focusing their gaze on a cloud-like brocade in Zhan Wuji's hand.

In the next second, the remnant immortal seemed to sense the extreme crisis and subconsciously wanted to escape.

Seeing this foreign immortal, he actually left like this, and the "poor man" was also stunned.

In the time of this day, there were many immortal cultivators of different races who were attracted by the vitality of Lu Yun and the others.

But for some reason, those foreign immortals suddenly disappeared not long after they appeared......

It seems that in Zhan Wuji's body, there are things that these foreign immortals are extremely afraid of.

Thinking like this, "Fu Poor"'s gaze immediately fell on Zhan Wuji's hand, and he saw that he was holding a handkerchief as white as jade.

It doesn't look like a treasure, but this thing of Zhan Wuji doesn't match his temperament.

Whether it's because of that brocade cloth or not, one thing is for sure, that is, Zhan Wuji is safe!

"Fu Poor" looked at the remnant immortal who had disappeared from sight, and then looked at the sky.

It's getting dark!

When night falls, he will search the pristine land.

If there is any trouble, he will return to Zhan Wuji's side as soon as possible.

Fu Poor made up his mind, sat cross-legged again, and continued to practice.

As time passed, the ten suns gradually sank into the sky, and all the light was swallowed up.

Between heaven and earth, there was darkness, and the scorching meaning quickly dissipated.

At the same time, a blood-colored crescent moon rose silently.

The moonlight is scarlet, containing endless imperial liquid, with thousands of golden silk threads, pouring down.

On the wasteland, tree branches rise from the ground one by one!

The dense vegetation, frantically absorbing the imperial fluid, grew from a seedling to a towering tree in the blink of an eye.

With the growth of many plants and vines, wisps of mist condensed down, and water began to murmur and flow happily in the forest.

The sound of "Si Xi Suosuo" came from all directions.

"Fu Poor" looked at this spectacular scene, restrained his breath, and stood quietly beside Ling Xian.

It didn't take long for the endless forest to turn into a lush forest, full of fertile land.

Streams, waterfalls, and the sea are all formed.

As far as the eye can see, there is no yellow sand and barrenness in the daytime.

"Fu Poor" stood beside Zhan Wuji for a while, and didn't notice anything unusual, just as he was about to check the illusions around him, suddenly, he heard a rush of footsteps in the air in the distance.

He hurriedly looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw a girl in a white robe, stepping into the void, walking step by step.

She is wearing a snow-white dress, fluttering like a cloud, her face is beautiful and noble, and her temperament is gentle, which is pleasing to the eye.

Her nine tails, like curtains, swayed at her feet, like waves in the moonlight.

Nine-Tailed Sky Fox!

"Fu Poor" immediately became vigilant, two lines of tears flowed from his eyes, and he quickly looked away.

But his eyes seemed to be firmly attracted by an invisible force, and he couldn't move a single bit!

A look of pain flashed across Fu Poor's face, but soon, his expression became relaxed again, as if he was in deep thought.

The corners of the lips of "Feng Fu" turned up slightly, blooming with a smile that was enough to fascinate all things in the world, a pair of charming eyes, looking directly at the copied Zhan Wuji, and not taking a second look at the "Fu Poor" beside him.

He slowly approached and said in a crisp and pleasant voice, "Human, I've been waiting for you here all day. ”

"I miss you day and night, and I can't sleep at night."

"Why didn't you come looking for me?"

The clone of Zhan Wuji stood in place, unresponsive.

"Wind Mushroom" is not strange, it has long understood that this is the rule of that human being.

While thinking, he walked in the direction of Zhan Wuji's replica, the two were extremely close to each other, and "Feng Fu" smiled charmingly: "Tonight, I'm waiting for you in Qingqiu Mountain." ”

"Your real body must be there as soon as possible."

As he spoke, he took a flower with dew drops from his hair, the color of the flower was beautiful, there were lines on it, and it meandered to form the outline of a nine-tailed fox, and the fragrance was overflowing.

"Feng Fu" put the replica of Zhan Wuji holding Jinpa in his hand and left.

"Fu Poor" looked intoxicated, his eyes were blank, and he chased after him without hesitation.

Da, da, da......

The slight footsteps faded away, and the figures of the two quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Strong winds came from afar, blowing through the dense forests.

In the sound of the waves, the moon is like blood, and the clone of Zhan Wuji stands alone in the void, motionless, like a statue.

Castle Lord's Mansion.

A hidden place.

In a secret room at the bottom of the lake, the cruel punishment is complete.

Zhan Wuji's clothes were half open, sitting on the throne, holding "Pianya" in his left hand and "Mozhuo" in his right hand, the two looked at each other, both of them were stunned.

At this time, the two fairies had their eyes on them, their tongues sticking out, their lips upturned, and a little weird smile.

At this moment, a look of worry couldn't help but appear on Zhan Wuji's face.

No time to waste!

I have to hurry up and rescue the "empty" senior!

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly found that in the Nine Shadows World, two of the four sons suddenly overlapped with the other four!