About twenty-five years ago.

Xu Junhu went down from Kunlun Mountain to this mortal world.

Lin Chong let him experience ten years, wanting him to accelerate his growth above his heart, and at the same time arrange the Dharma Eye Heavenly Road on the Dongsheng Divine Continent.

As a result, Xu Junhu grew into a prodigal son in love.

With the name of 'Xu Sanchang', he specializes in love words and resounded in the Tang Dynasty literary circle.

At that time, the Tang Dynasty was still a prosperous era, Xu Junhu broke the piano on Chang'an Street, held out a hundred exquisite poems, conquered the entire Chang'an in one fell swoop, and even achieved the dream of many leap pavilion girls.

This song "Crane Rushing to the Sky" was left before he left Chang'an.

Among them, the self-promise of the 'white-clothed prime minister' was rumored to be a beautiful talk in Chang'an for a while.

At this moment, the generals of the coalition army, looking north at Chang'an, were blocked by Wang Mang, in order to break the enemy, they recited this poem of the most proud scene of Xu Junhu's life, which immediately aroused the abnormal changes in Wang Mang's body.

A hint of power.

It's a blink of an eye.

It was on top of Wang Mang's eight-day talisman immortal machine.

That drop of Lin Chong's blood that day in the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Vault, dripping on his body.

It was a trick left by Xu Junhu on the top of Kunlun Mountain when he closed his death to cultivate his power.

If Xu Junhu dies, the blood nerve hidden in this blood will be the last inheritance that Xu Junhu left in the world.

If Xu Junhu has the hope of resurrection, then this drop of blood will be the most closely related to him.

At this moment, the blood is reborn.

Like a stubborn disease, growing on the eight-day cicada immortal machine, Wang Mang was suddenly suspicious, he was busy turning over several cicada shells, making mistakes inside and out, and consuming each other, to erase this catastrophe.

But the eight-day cicada and the sixty-six killing life and death catastrophe scriptures are the same source of one demon, and Wang Mang parasitized the disciples of the Ten Thousand Laws to achieve the position of scattered immortals, and those disciples of the Ten Thousand Laws have long been planted by Xu Junhu to rob the blood, it can be said that Wang Mang and Xu Junhu are both parasitic from the Ten Thousand Laws Heavenly Machine and obtained the Tao.

So even if Wang Mang turned around for another eight days at this time, he couldn't stop the parasitism of the death calamity force on his body.

The drop of blood of the death calamity rose bigger and bigger, and in the blink of an eye, it dyed a heavy cicada shell into blood.

and the next cicada shell was dyed......

"People outside the sky, you are very vicious!" Wang Mang knew that it was not good, if he allowed the power of death to continue to spread, he was afraid that the immortal machine of his body would be surnamed Death Tribulation.

Then he will be dead, and the one who has the power of death will be reborn.

actually used the method of parasitism to ambush a demon lord, this person outside the world is too vicious!

Chirping~

A cicada chirped and screamed.

It screamed so loudly that the earth shook and the heavens shook.

It was also called that half of the thousands of giant cicadas on the hundred-mile field outside Chang'an City died.

The coalition camp outside the Baili Cicada Formation, whether it was a monk or an ordinary soldier, was frightened and suspicious, and the monk could hold on, but those ordinary soldiers were like crazy, waving their swords and soldiers around, and blood was splashed on the spot for a while, just like a Shura slaughterhouse.

......

On the eighth day, the autumn cicada died as soon as it chirped.

This sound, when there is a calamity of the power of the true immortal.

By this chirp.

Wang Mang Shengsheng cut off his nine-fold cicada shell and cut off the four-fold number.

I saw that the fourfold cicada shell, detached and transformed, turned into a blood-colored whirlwind, the wind turned fast, leading the heavenly machine to descend into the world, only to see the ten thousand laws of heaven and earth falling, a flesh and blood human form, in which it was displayed, and the skin and bones were painted, as if drawn out of thin air, and a real person was achieved.

But he is a handsome young man with a graceful demeanor like an immortal.

The young man opened his eyes, and saw that one eye was black and the other was red, and the black one was the Lord who died, but it was the Sutra of Death, and the red one was born, which was the blood nerve.

Behind it, the infinite blood light spread out, waking up all the giant cicadas that had just been killed by the autumn cicadas, and those giant cicadas shed their shells and turned into butterflies.

"Find a sleep in the building, and turn into a butterfly into the ...... of the pot" Xu Junhu looked at the butterflies in the sky, and then looked at Wang Mang opposite, "You, the demon native, almost caused the master to sleep for a long time, if you don't kill you today, how can you be worthy of those pink confidants who are looking forward to giving birth to the master!"

"Cough ......" cut off half of the immortal machine in plain air, Wang Mang's face was pale, and he said with hatred: "People outside the sky, if you don't return your cultivation, I will swear to you today that I will not give up!"

"Wrong, wrong, Xiao Ye is not a person from outside the world, but the protagonist of this world!" Xu Junhu laughed, he has always pretended to be the protagonist, and he doesn't talk nonsense, his body is so fierce that he blends into the Qing Ming, and he wants to use the Mahayana Immortal Sect's tangible and phaseless divine sword to remember the ruthlessness of this guy on the other side.

But just after waking up, how the immortal machine operated, and before he could figure it out, he saw a swaggering giant sword condensed out of thin air, pointing straight to the sky, like a towering giant peak, and pressed towards Wang Mang.

"I'm going to this immortal machine so fiercely!" Xu Junhu exclaimed as he waved his giant sword.

Rumble!

Xu Junhu held up the sky with a sword.

And outside the Hangu Pass, as if echoing it, Lin Haoheng also sacrificed a 48,000-zhang sword trick, only to see the giant sword across the sky, pressing towards Biluo Fuli, and pressing until Biluo Fuli fell, as if he was about to fall into Hangu Pass.

"Haha, good boy, you've grown up!" Lin Hao Hengjue found out that Xu Junhu's sword intent was vertical and horizontal, and he started this trend in order to communicate with him.

Back then, from the Wanfa Mountains, it was Lin Haoheng who brought Xu Junhu, who was still in infancy, back to Kunlun Mountain, which was definitely a life-saving grace.

"Uncle Lin, little tiger greetings you!" Xu Junhu received the news, and in a long laugh, he pressed this nondescript giant sword on Wang Mang on the opposite side.

But unlike Lin Hao, who could suppress Biluo Fuli and fall, Xu Junhu's sword, hitting Wang Mang's body, was like a gust of breeze caressing his face, and everything was shattered.

The shell of the eight-day frightened cicada has gone to the fourth layer, its quality has not changed, and it still has the power of true immortals, but this sword can't hurt him.

At the same time as Xu Junhu and Wang Mang were fighting.

The hundred-mile cicada array outside Chang'an City has also undergone abnormal changes.

First, there was a cicada roar, which almost broke everyone's ears and directly caused thousands of ordinary soldiers to fall into madness.

And then half of the giant cicadas suddenly died.

After a few breaths, the dead cicada was resurrected, and broke out of its shell, turning into a butterfly, fighting with the other half of the giant cicada that was still alive.

This scene after scene happened dizzyingly.

But all of them were after everyone obeyed Wei Ying's order and began to recite this poem to the Baili Cicada Array, everyone couldn't help but look at Wei Yingwu with shock and admiration, but in fact, they secretly sighed that it was really a true immortal's decision, and there was no omission.

One word actually broke through these almost insurmountable terrifying cicada arrays.

"Alliance leader, can we move forward?" someone asked Wei Yingwu.

Wei Yingwu didn't know the bottom of his heart, and he didn't know what was going on.

But at this moment, those fluttering giant butterflies suddenly drove away the giant cicadas and made way of the official road, and at the same time, a voice sounded in Wei Yingwu's ears: "You are the lord of the dynasty chosen by the immortals......?" Not really. ”