Chapter 1962: Thirteen Years of the Catastrophe

When he arrived at the underworld, the bull-headed envoy looked at Cui Fujun with doubts and said, "Fujun, this kind of thing has never been done before! Even if the master of the fairy world comes, we won't let people go so easily!"

Cui Fujun wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said a little angrily: "Do you know who that person was just now?"

"I don't know!"

The bull-headed envoy was dazed, and said, "Could it be that the person who came from a very big background?

"Alas!"

Cui Fujun was afraid and said: "Benfujun, I would rather provoke those masters of the immortal world than provoke this person." In short, don't ask about this matter! It's all rotten in your stomach! After 13,000 years, you can collect it again! It's just 10,000 years, and we can't afford to wait!"

"By the way, don't deliberately wait for 13,000 years, you can wait for 14,000 years, it's better to wait later than earlier!" Before leaving, Cui Fujun was not at ease, and said another sentence.

The bull-headed messenger was even more dazed!

Cui Fujun, what kind of character is that?

One of the masters of the underworld, in control of countless dead!

Even if Cui Fujun is only a newcomer, but in the face of the masters of the fairy world, even if he is the eight masters of the fairy world, Cui Fujun has always been iron-clad and has never given in.

This time, he actually backed down?

However.

What the bull-headed messenger didn't know was that Cui Fujun returned quickly and took out the "Book of Life and Death", only to see that the list on the Book of Life and Death kept flickering, and Cui Fujun took a pen to change the Yin Shou of the Tiger King and other members of the Tiger Clan to 14,000 years!

But.

Cui Fujun is not at ease!

Take the pen and change it!

Directly changed to 30,000 years!

"In this way, even if those tiger clans fight with people and fight for Yin Shou, they can stay for an extra fourteen or five thousand years!"

After changing the yin life, Cui Fujun breathed a sigh of relief, and then closed the book of life and death, sighed lightly, and his eyes were full of horror and fear.

"This is really a killer! Changed the timeline countless times! Even, once, almost killed everyone! That time, my underworld was busy to death!"

......

What Cui Fujun thinks, Lu Qingshan naturally doesn't know.

Lu Qingshan stood above Hutou Mountain with his hands in his hands.

The soul of the Tiger King and other tiger clans all came to see.

They knew that without Lu Qingshan, they would have returned to the underworld long ago!

Looking at the Tiger King below, Lu Qingshan thought about it, now, the Tiger King has fallen, only the broken soul is still there, although he can still survive now, but if he wants to continue to become strong, it is already impossible!

After thinking about it, Lu Qingshan's eyes flashed, and a rule was broken into the body of the Tiger King by Lu Qingshan, Lu Qingshan said lightly: "This is your creation, let's see you in the future!"

The words fell.

Lu Qingshan is gone.

The Tiger King looked at all this blankly, and sensed that there was something more on his body, which seemed to be able to make himself stronger, and soon, the Tiger King took the soul of the Tiger Clan and fell into the Tiger Head Mountain one by one.

"Fortunately, no matter what, I can continue to accompany my child again......" The Tiger King looked at the little tiger in the cave, "It's just that if you let it wake up now, then it will be a problem, so let's wake it up when I'm about to leave......"

The Tiger King has his own decision.

......

Tianjin.

Or rather, the fairy gold in everyone's mouth, now it has changed hands again.

When Lu Qingshan caught up, he saw corpses all the way, there were monks, but more of them were ordinary people!

Countless ordinary people have suffered unjustified disasters!

These monks will be more or less scruples on weekdays, but at this time, either to save their lives or to seize treasures, who cares about the lives of ordinary people?

Lu Qingshan sighed lightly.

It's helpless!

The fight continues!

It's all about fighting!

Once you capture the immortal gold and make it into an immortal weapon, then you can be invincible in the fantasy martial arts world, and even invincible in the mortal world!

This is something that many monks want to do!

Long-cherished!

So!

It's all fighting!

Killing!

In the fight!

"Why bother?"

Lu Qingshan shook his head lightly.

Sometimes, he really didn't understand that these monks had to fight for their lives for a piece of metal!

In Lu Qingshan's opinion, it is not cost-effective!

Monks and monks, whether it is the Ancient Immortal Demon Era or the Origin Dao Era of the later generations, cultivating oneself is the most important thing!

Immortal artifacts are important, but after all, they are only foreign objects!

For example, Lu Qingshan himself, although he also has immortal weapons, Lu Qingshan still works very hard to cultivate and strengthen his own strength, instead of relying on immortal weapons to sweep the Quartet!

Finally.

The Phantom Martial Arts Catastrophe has lasted for the thirteenth year.

Moreover, the thirteenth year is already halfway through.

Lu Qingshan knew that the Phantom Martial Arts Catastrophe was about to end.

The mysterious monk who finally took away the heavenly gold is about to appear!

Airplanes!

this day.

Liu Wenyan has been hiding for several years, and this time he finally couldn't help but run over.

"Haha! The demon slaying monk must have been seriously injured, so he didn't come out, so he must not come out again!" Liu Wenyan was very proud, inquired about the whereabouts of Tianjin, and immediately set off.

However.

At the same time.

The demon slayer monk also walked out, and the killing intent in his eyes grew, and he sneered: "You, the shadow demon who took away my Terran monk, have finally appeared!

Rumble!

The demon slayer monk stepped into the air!

But.

The demon slayer monk didn't notice that his head was sometimes bald, sometimes with long fiery red hair, and even his eyes were changing from time to time.

But the demon slayer monk himself seems to be completely unaware!

Rumble!

The demon slaying monk flew over Hutou Mountain.

At this moment, the Tiger King raised his eyes and immediately noticed the demon slaying monk, bald and wearing a monk's robe, but ...... The Tiger King didn't know if it was his own delusion, but he sensed that there was a demonic breath on the body of the demon slaying monk and disappeared in a flash!

That demonic aura was very evil, far more evil than any demon it had ever seen!

......

Mortal Mountain!

Of course, it's not called Mortal Mountain yet!

It's just a no-name place!

More than 20 Mahayana monks are fighting!

Rumble!

A Mahayana monk reached out with a big hand full of calluses and slapped it with a bang, and several Mahayana monks avoided it, that is, the big hand bombarded the ground below.

The crowd is still fighting!

However, no one noticed that there was a cliff at the edge of the palm print on the earth, and under the cliff, a black gas suddenly rose up and spread rapidly.

Soon.

The heavens and the earth were darkened as if it were night.

At the foot of the cliff, I don't know when, a woman appeared, the woman's face was pale, and her eyes were flashing with blue ghost fire.

The ten fingers of his hands are full of three-foot-long nails, and the nails are so sharp that they seem to be able to cut everything!