The evil god outside squinted slightly, and the surprise in his heart did not disappear, this son is really bold.

If the Spirit God Heavenly Realm is the pinnacle of this realm, then the Yuanying True Realm is the old monster of any sect.

As the current ruler of the Zixiao faction, Sima Yuan's breath will make Zixiao tremble, especially after the Hongmeng controlled by Sima Yuan encompasses the entire Qinghong, Sima Yuan's life and death are undoubtedly related to the survival of nearly 100,000 monks in a state.

However, this person today is desperate to obtain the whereabouts of those two, regardless of life and death, I don't know whether it is stupid or affectionate.

Sima Yuan closed his eyes tightly and blinked sharply, his lips pursed, and he squirmed gently, wanting to speak again.

The broad-chested hall reappeared, and the majestic and tall blurred figure came into view again.

Sima Yuan trembled, after going through twists and turns, he saw this person again, his eyes were still warm.

The noise and shouts were difficult to hear, but Sima Yuan could still see from the hideous appearance of the four sides that the people from all directions were vividly reprimanding and even scolding that person.

Through the tall figure, a piece of crimson brocade popped out of his arms, which seemed to be wrapped in a half-grown baby, and his face was pale and blue, I don't know if it was caused by freezing or starvation.

As the expressions of the people around him became more and more sneering, dissatisfied, and even disdainful, and finally all showed anger and mania, Sima Yuan clearly felt the trembling, sorrow, and strong unwillingness of the tall figure.

That kind of unwillingness to be in a desperate situation and can't be experienced, and can't be explained without personal experience.

The baby in the figure's arms had frightened eyes, and his little hands clutched the sleeves of the tall figure, refusing to let go, for fear of being discarded.

This time, there was no such beautiful fairy figure, and Sima Yuan watched the people on both sides of the seat as if he had nothing to do with it, spitting everywhere.

watched the tall figure leave lonely, staggering, and his back was gloomy.

The existence of the strong aura still seems to be unable to understand the hatred, and the tall figure is blocked unrelentingly, its eyes are cruel and mean, looking at the baby in the arms of the tall figure with full killing intent, and the appearance is crazy.

Sima Yuan clearly felt the madness and resentment in his eyes, and that kind of look seemed to be unwilling to completely destroy the baby.

The baby cried loudly, and the tall figure seemed to be furious, and slapped the person in front of him back with a palm.

In this way, the people of the main hall stood up in unison, and the vast, boundless, and unfathomable aura filled the entire Great Hall.

After a while, there seemed to be a shout from the deep existence of the abyss at the top, and everyone stopped for the time being.

The tall figure with a familiar breath hugged the baby in his arms, cared for it gently, and somehow took out a bottle of animal milk and put it next to the baby's mouth.

The little baby carved in pink sucks hungrily on the animal's milk

, with a look of enjoyment and comfort on his face.

At this moment, the tall figure seemed to tremble, as if it was resisting the invasion of some force.

At the same time, the surrounding red blood-colored qi machine swept quickly, and the blood-colored qi was formless and substantial, and disappeared completely after escaping into the baby's body.

There seems to be a deceptive power in the animal's milk, which engulfs the baby and makes it difficult for him to perceive pain.

Until this time, Sima Yuan, who was like a stranger, finally saw the baby's immature face clearly, and it looked like his own family!

Sima Yuan's mind was complicated and had mixed tastes.

Only then did he clearly perceive that there seemed to be a qi cultivator in the baby's body that was completely different from that of a human being, and that breath was like a bird, like a demon, like an ignorant little beast.

At this time, Sima Yuan finally found that the aura of the tall figure gradually fell, as if he was imprisoned.

Suddenly, a change occurred.

But I saw the tall figure suddenly break free from the restraints and escape with the baby in his arms.

The people in the temple were immediately furious, and they all rushed out to chase and kill.

Immediately, the picture turned, and the tall figure fled frantically, and the towering beings in those halls were frantically pursuing.

In the middle of the sway, the mountains crumble and the rivers break.

I don't hear the sound, but I can especially feel the terrifying immensity of its mana.

There are as many as hundreds of such existences, and the momentum of destroying the heavens and the earth is enough to overturn the universe in all directions.

At this time, the baby was no longer by his side, and he was nowhere to be found.

seemed to be aware of Sima Yuan's intentions, and as soon as the picture turned, a blurred picture appeared.

There seems to be a weak figure running rapidly in the picture, and that figure seems to have an infant in its arms.

Sima Yun was shocked, and when he was about to see the picture clearly, there was a loud rumbling sound in his ears, and he returned to reality.

But I saw that the flames had already broken out all around, and the flames of war spread all over the four directions.

Immediately, Sima Yuan raised his gaze and looked into the distance, and there seemed to be a mighty fluctuation in the sky nearly 10,000 zhang.

Its splendid majesty made him tremble and tremble.

At this moment, Sima Yuan Huo Ran turned his head, but saw that thousands of feet away in the south, a huge demonic aura rushed to the sky, heading straight into the sky.

In the hazy and vague, there seemed to be an angry voice coming down, "Tong Lao Demon, you dare!"

A reckless laughter that shook the heavens and the earth resounded in all directions, "Lu Lao'er, what kind of ability is it to bully more and less, my Majesty Tong has come to fight with you!"

A thick aura immediately fell, blocking the big demon in the middle of the road.

Looking at his figure and exercises, he seems to be the one from the Martial Saint Sect!

At this time, there was an explosion in the air, but it was the big demon named Tong Majesty who showed his true body.

Sima Yuan's pupils shrank, but he saw that the big demon was ten zhang tall, and his eyes were like copper beads, as big as a head, and he burst into light.

Dozens

The strong arm of the person hugged the thickness of the person and brandished a wolftooth giant stick, and when he smashed it left and right, it was a burst of ripples, and if it was blessed by demonic power, the surrounding blue sky would show dark cracks.

What shocked Sima Yuan even more was that his face was no different from that of the mandrill guard.

Now that Shan Xiao is guarding Zixiao, he naturally does not allow him to join other sects, but if this suspected half-step Heavenly Realm existence forcibly dignitaries, Sima Yuan naturally does not dare to ignore it.

Just when Sima Yuan lost his mind, the turmoil of the nearly 10,000-zhang high-altitude battle spread all over the world.

The huge tearing force disrupted everything, and the mighty majesty was passed down, and after Sima Yuan snorted, his figure immediately fell.

Suddenly, Sima Yuan's heart was terrified, and his body quickly deviated.

A light snort broke through the place of talent.

He looked back, a dark shadow lurking in the dark.

Sima Yuan snorted coldly, "Can you escape?"

He reached out with his right hand and grabbed it forward, and the figure seemed to be startled.

After a fluctuation came, only a few pieces of black clothes remained, and there was no trace of the person.

Sima Yuan sneered, "Cui Daoyou is dignified, when did you drill these evil sects and crooked techniques?"

At this time, the Qinghong Hongmeng, the Evil God Palace, the various factions of Chiyan Prefecture, and the two sects of the Demons and Demons of Longscale Prefecture all went out together to torture and kill the Quartet.

The war was chaotic, as if all the factions in the three states were affected.

After a few moments of silence, a chuckle came, "Master Sima is very bold, and a certain family admires him." ”

Sima Yuan frowned, "You're not Cui Lie?"

The person in the dark smiled, and Sima Yuan snorted coldly, "Pretending to be a ghost."

At this time, the front was filled with thick smoke, and Sima Yuan was enveloped in his breathing.

Sima Yuan was not in a hurry, and asked the divine sword in his hand to appear.

Suddenly, a burst of sword light burst open, and the smoke dissipated.

The figure vanished, and he frowned, just as he wondered.

Suddenly, his face changed dramatically, and he looked up at the sky.

An incomparable breath swayed, and there seemed to be a dull roar of pain, and there was disbelief and a trace of anger in its voice!

"Bold !!"

Instantly, a word full of thunderous fury descended from the Nine Heavens.

The sound was suspected to come from the boundless starry sky, and even more so from the rolling thunder.

He trembled and his eyes were shocked.

In an instant, a rain of blood fell, like a cry from the sky.

Sima Yuan suddenly felt relieved, as if there were restraints dissipated.

He looked at him strangely and muttered to himself, "The gods have fallen."