Twenty-one, evil cultivation

Night Wind's expression sank, and the light in his eyes became colder and colder.

Although there was no response, it was somewhat boring, but Junlan Zhun Sheng still said very happily, "That's right, I am the real leader of the evil cultivator!"

"It's strange why I'm a Terran?" it's very simple!" Junlan Quasi-Saint laughed in the sea of knowledge of the night wind, "Because this is my Terran clone!"

The night breeze understands at once, this is fearless!

Seeing Ye Feng's expression, Jun Lan Zhun Sheng Chuanyin laughed and kept sarcastically mocking Ye Feng, "You didn't expect it, did you? You think that killing my disciple will make the evil cultivator disappear from the world, you are too naΓ―ve! Let me tell you, my subordinates have continued to develop the evil cultivator over the years, but they have been replaced by more secret methods. ”

"Aren't you angry?The ants you have always wanted to protect, you have always thought that you have protected them well, but in fact, their situation has not changed at all......" Jun Lan Zhun Sheng's eyes were cold, full of mockery, "Your efforts are all in vain!"

Junlan Zhun Sheng did not hesitate to reveal his identity to say these words, not just to mock the night breeze and vent his evil anger.

On the one hand, at this time, he hoped to provoke Night Wind and make him go wrong, so that he could have a chance to kill this great genius with a deep grudge, and second, he hoped to use these words to negate Night Wind and make him question himself. For a genius, the flaw in the Dao heart is a very terrible hidden danger! At the least, the path will be blocked, and at the worst, it will go mad, and no matter what it is, it will be a great thing for Junlan Zhunsheng.

However, Night Wind just looked at him faintly, and didn't seem to have the slightest interest in his words.

Jun Lan Zhun Sheng's face sank, he had imagined many reactions, whether it was wavering or firm, he could accept it, but what was this?

"Do you want to escape? Those people you want to save are now being treated more cruelly because of you!" Jun Lan Zhun Sheng's face was cold, but there was a little madness in his eyes.

"So what?" replied Nightwind rarely, "what does it have to do with me?"

Jun Lan Zhunsheng's expression froze, he had thought of many kinds of answers, but he didn't expect this kind of answer. But he was still a quasi-saint, and as soon as his expression was cold, he rushed towards the night wind.

Night Wind's eyes flickered, but after looking at the chaotic surroundings, he still obediently paddled the water.

Without the intervention of quasi-saints and pseudo-saints, this battle ended peacefully.

Night Wind glanced deeply at Junlan Zhun Sheng, and turned his head to leave.

Junlan Zhun Sheng snorted coldly and returned to the anti-heaven camp.

"How's it working?" a voice rang in his ear.

Junlan Quasi-Saint did not move, and walked towards his residence by himself, but the voice reached the ears of another Quasi-Saint.

"No, that guy doesn't eat this! let alone provoke him, he can't even move him. There was a little doubt in his voice, "Could it be that your message is wrong, he doesn't care about those weak people at all, right?"

"No way. Although he denied it, his tone was not so firm, after all, he was a monk, and his indifference to the weak mortals had long been the norm, "Maybe he endured it on purpose! Even if he didn't care about the life or death of those weak, it was impossible for a great genius to be indifferent to being provoked like this!"

Junlan Zhun Sheng agrees with this, mortals and weak people are nothing, but the honor of a genius and a strong man is worth fighting!

"Next, you continue to provoke him, as long as he can't help but make a move, it's time for us to succeed. ”

Hearing this, Junlan Quasi-Sheng's eyes couldn't help but show joy, the night wind is a big fat meat, not to mention swallowing it, just taking a bite is not a small harvest!

After disconnecting from contact, the quasi-saint in the palace, dressed in a black robe, frowned, his eyes full of incomprehension. It couldn't have been just a whim for Night Wind to hunt so many evil cultivators at the beginning, but today under his secret peeping, Night Wind's reaction was indeed too cold.

"It seems that this plan is still a bit troublesome...... Do I want to avoid its edge?" his face suddenly sank, and his powerful momentum surged, "I have been from all walks of life for hundreds of thousands of years, and I actually want to hide from a junior like him who has been less than 10,000 years?"

With a cold snort, his breath retracted, and he sat cross-legged.

"I hope that in the end, Xingtian can win, so that it will be much easier......"

......

In the fairy world, in a secret realm with its spiritual energy and its richness, a magnificent and astonishing purple palace was suspended thousands of feet from the ground.

This secret realm is uninhabited, not even birds and beasts, it is quiet and peaceful, but in the palace, an angry cry broke the peace that had been maintained for thousands of years.

"Tongtian!" Yuan Shi Daoist frowned and shouted, "You must not be rude in front of the master!"

The Tongtian Taoist who wore a Taoist crown but was dressed in black looked stunned, and among the three senior brothers, he was the most afraid of the most old-fashioned second senior brother, Yuan Shi Daoren. But thinking of the trembling little guy in his hall, he still spoke to the black-and-white Taoist robe old man sitting in the center, "Master, now that all walks of life are in misery, we can't ignore it!"

The Taishang Daoist, who was in a white robe and white beard, and his eyes were half-open and half-closed, as if he was forever wandering, frowned slightly. No more than the beginning of retreat and penance, and Tongtian, who has an extreme personality, he has looked at all walks of life and knows the situation of all walks of life best, but he only glanced at Tongtian, but he did not speak.

Everything is decided by the master!

The Taoist Hongjun Ancestor, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes and glanced at the Taishang Taoist, the two sides looked at each other, and the Taishang Laojun bowed slightly, and everything was silent.

Yuan Shi Daoren's brows moved, and he seemed to have an understanding. Although he is obsessed with cultivation, he has some understanding of the world, and of course, he knows more about the tacit understanding between his master and his senior brother.

Tongtian Daoist also discovered the communication between the two, but he still decided to speak, not for anything else, just to ask for an explanation for those creatures and fight for a way to live!

Hongjun Ancestor's gaze swept away, and the Tongtian Daoist lowered his head slightly and stopped speaking.

"The heavens of punishment have been sanctified. In a word, this chaos has come to an end.

"However, if the master makes a move...... Tongtian said with an eager expression.

Hongjun Ancestor frowned slightly, the face of the Taishang Daoist changed slightly, and the Yuan Shi Daoist scolded him fiercely.

But a thought suddenly swept by, and Hongjun Ancestor waved his hand, "Yuan Shi." ”

The Yuan Shi Daoist looked pale, and sat cross-legged again, and the Taishang Daoist's expression moved, and his eyes showed a touch of melancholy.

"Tongtian is right. Hongjun Ancestor said lightly. Although he was affirmed, the Tongtian Daoist looked nervous, and his eyes kept flashing with worry.

Hongjun Old Ancestor ignored the change in the expressions of the three disciples, and instead looked up at the sky slightly, "The upper realm has passed down instructions, we have to act!"

The three disciples bowed their heads at the same time and said softly, "Yes." ”

......

In the Anti-Heaven Legion, the god of war sitting cross-legged faced the light curtain with a respectful expression.

But the figure in the light curtain had a cold face, as if he was scolding.

"This mission is very important, if there is a mistake, you know the consequences!" The light flashed, and the light curtain disappeared.

The god of war raised his face, and a look of resentment flashed in his eyes, but in an instant, it turned helpless. The invincible God of War Xingtian, who swept through the Four Realms, was a little sad in his heart at this time.

"What about sanctification?" sighed in his heart, "after all, it is still a chess piece in the hands of others." He looked up at the seemingly boundless sky, but in fact it was shrouded by the barrier of the world, and his heart was filled with sadness.

"How to break free from the ...... fate"

......

The war began without warning, and the four great gods rushed to the heavens and called the gods of war to punish the heavens.

Xingtian frowned, the previous battle between the two sides seemed strange, but it was actually a tacit understanding between the two sides. Although the four heavenly gods were powerful, when they saw the incomparably powerful Hundred Sages, their hearts were shocked and at the same time, they were deeply dazed.

For them, the war is to drive out the god of war, and the more important thing is to prove that they are the strongest and let Xingtian take the initiative to retreat.

Even if she was a hateful wind god, she didn't think that she could kill a quasi-saint in the name of battle with the four heavenly gods. Therefore, their main purpose was not to kill Xingtian, but to repel this terrifying and powerful enemy, and obtain the massive resources of the Four Realms while protecting themselves.

Therefore, when they discovered the existence of the Hundred Saints of the Two Realms of Gods and Demons, they immediately understood - even if they defeated the God of War Xingtian, the Four Heavenly Gods were not the strongest. Moreover, after witnessing the terrifying power of the Hundred Saints, not to mention occupying the massive resources of the Four Realms, he was even worried about saving his own life!

Ignorance and fearlessness, on the contrary, the more you know, the more afraid you become. Now they are like this, since they know that there are so many terrible beings above their heads, they no longer have the heart to fight.

Even the god of wind has temporarily put the matter of fighting the god of war behind him in this situation. The other three were even more so, when it was impossible to achieve the purpose of the battle, and at the same time their own lives were threatened, let alone fighting Xingtian, they were not even willing to go out! If they could, they would want to return to their old nest now and hide in it to cultivate for thousands of years.

Of course, Xingtian is very happy to see this situation. The longer this battle dragged on, the happier he became, and the four gods didn't make a move, which was naturally the best situation. Without the decisive battle between the top forces, this battle is destined to drag on forever.

But, now the four heavenly gods have taken the initiative to go to war!

The god of war's face sank, but he still stepped into the sky.

Seeing the god of war rushing into the sky, the light flashed in the dark night's eyes, "The battle has begun!"

The warriors present, whether they were ordinary warriors or powerful people, all seemed to wake up from their drowsiness at this moment, and their spirits were lifted.

Countless roars exploded continuously, and the intensity of the war increased tenfold!