"What a mistake, I didn't have time to exchange tokens with my father!" Shaking his head, Feng Zichen said with some distress.

If you are alone, if you encounter the three people of the World Destroying Dao, under their joint efforts, it will be a little difficult to get out.

"However, there are a lot of chaotic evil qi here, and the world-destroying Dao people may be collecting chaotic evil qi, and they can't take care of me for the time being, maybe they can't take care of me. After a while, Feng Zichen comforted himself.

As demonic monks, the chaotic evil qi is no less than a treasure to them.

Whether it is used to refine treasures, refine the body, or cultivate supernatural powers, it can greatly increase its power, and Feng Zichen does not believe that they are not moved.

"Haha!"

"This place is really a treasure of the deity!"

Suddenly, the arrogant laughter of the World-Destroying Daoist came from afar, and it clearly fell into Feng Zichen's ears.

"What?"

Just thinking that he would not meet the world-destroying Dao people, Feng Zichen heard this laughter, and his face couldn't help but change, and he secretly scolded himself with a crow's mouth, and quickly flashed his figure, and escaped into the Chaos Bead, hiding in the depths of the void.

After several years like this, the World Destroying Daoist had not moved since he burst out of laughter, so Feng Zichen, who was hiding in the dark, not only secretly guessed whether he had left.

After waiting for a few more years, there was still not the slightest movement from the Daoist of the World Destroyer. Feng Zichen and the others were impatient, harnessing the Chaos Bead, and quietly rushed to the place where the laughter came.

"Huh?"

"Twelve Rank Extinction Black Lotus!"

"Good and dignified, what did the World Destroyer call it out for?"

In the distance, Feng Zichen saw a black lotus flower, waving in the wind, and a black streamer bloomed on its body, rippling with the breath of destruction.

"Wait, that's ......"

"Innate Spirit Root?"

"Damn, that world-destroying Dao man is guilty of heinous crimes, how can he still have such a huge amount of luck?"

Curious about the actions of the world-destroying Dao people, Feng Zichen walked forward for a short distance, and saw an innate spiritual root, struggling violently beside him.

This is a spiritual root shaped like a grapevine, and its body is full of roots, which are the roots of the Twelve Rank World Destroying Black Lotus, constantly extracting its innate origin, which is also the reason why it struggles violently.

Looking at the breath of this vine, there is no doubt that it should be a top-grade innate spiritual root, and how can it be the opponent of the twelfth-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus, plus the World-Destroying Dao people are helping on the side, it doesn't even have a chance to resist.

Before Feng Zichen came, this spiritual root had already been devoured by the world-destroying black lotus, and the innate origin had been devoured for several years, and now, it had reached the realm of exhaustion of oil and lamps.

It can be seen that under the absorption of the Black Lotus of Extermination, the spiritual light on the innate grapevine is constantly dimming, and the life breath on its body is also weakening, and it is about to die.

"The luck of this World-Destroying Daoist is really so good!" Looking at the World-Destroying Daoist in the distance, Feng Zichen's heart was extremely complicated.

The place where the innate spiritual root was located was on his path.

Seeing that, he was about to go there, but the World Destroying Daoist suddenly appeared, scaring him away, making him miss the treasure in vain, Feng Zichen's heart was complicated and difficult to understand.

"It doesn't make sense!"

"I have great merit in my body, and I have boundless luck gathered together, how can I miss out on treasures and let the world-destroying Dao people pick up a bargain. ”

"And this world-destroying Daoist sins are monstrous, repeatedly causing chaos and floods, no matter how deep the luck on his body is, it can't withstand his consumption, and it should have been exhausted a long time ago. ”

"So what's going on now? No matter how you look at it, His luck has completely suppressed my luck. ”

"But how is that possible?"

Seeing the excited look on the face of the World Destroying Daoist, Feng Zichen's heart became more and more uncomfortable.

"Huh, what about Moro and Miten?"

Extremely depressed, Feng Zichen decided to leave, after all, he couldn't see out of his mind, and he couldn't see the upsetting face of the World Destroyer, maybe he would be in a better mood.

But as soon as he was about to leave, he realized that something was wrong, why had it been so long, and Moro and Mitian had not shown up, was it, they were not here at all?

Thinking like this, Feng Zichen harnessed the Chaos Bead and cautiously probed around, trying to find Moro and the aura of the sky.

"Sure enough, the two of them are not here!" A few months later, Feng Zichen looked around several times, but he didn't find Moro and Mitian's breath, they were not here.

"Then ......"

"Him!"

After confirming that Moro and Mitian were not there, Feng Zichen's eyes lit up, took out the Hongmeng Dao Bell, and used all his strength to directly smash it towards the World Destroying Dao Man.

At this time, the World Destroying Dao people were completely immersed in the pleasure of the growth of the origin, where did they think that someone would sneak attack at this time, and they were caught off guard and were beaten by Feng Zichen.

"Boom!"

With a huge roar, the Black Lotus of Annihilation was directly overturned to the ground by the Hongmeng Dao Bell.

And without the protection of the Black Lotus of the World-Destroying World, the powerful Zhong Bo bombarded the body of the World-Destroying Daoist one after another, beating him sideways.

It can be seen that on his body, like ceramics, shocking cracks appeared, and blood gushed out like a fountain, which was extremely miserable.

"Ahh

"It's you again!"

On the way to the sideways, the World Destroying Daoist glanced at Feng Zichen's disgusting face, and couldn't help but be furious, and with a "wow" sound, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

The psychology of the world-destroying Daoist at this time can be described as extremely aggrieved.

Twice!

Twice a lot!

That's true in Razor, and it's true here!

Every time when he was most complacent, Feng Zichen jumped out and completely destroyed his hope of making up for his origin.

When he was in Lei Ze, the World Destroying Dao was ready to devour the origin of the Nine Heavens Thunder Monarch, so that once he was transformed, he would have the strength of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

But who would have thought that at the moment when he was about to succeed, the World Tree suddenly appeared, plundered His origin, and made him fall short.

And now, seeing that He is about to completely devour the innate vine and restore his origin.

But under Feng Zichen's blow, the origin that he had just devoured from the innate vine was shattered and returned to heaven and earth.

In this way, not only did He work in vain, but he also suffered a great blow as a result. How to destroy the world and how not to be angry!

"Ahh

"I want you dead!"

"The ...... of the Floating Massacre Tower"

He was furious in his heart, and the Daoist who destroyed the world wanted to sacrifice the Futu Tower, but Feng Zichen gave him a chance.

Only halfway through the words of the World-Destroying Daoist, Feng Zichen held the Hongmeng Dao Bell and smashed it.

Dangdang, dangdang!

A hurried bell rang, which shook the world-destroying Daoist people in a daze, and they couldn't lift their senses, so they naturally couldn't drive the Futu Tower.

"Kill me, it's up to you, and you deserve it?"

Taking out the Zichen Sword, Feng Zichen waved his hand and slashed out a sword ray, leaving a huge wound on the body of the World-Destroying Daoist.

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