The death of the iron man came to an end, the survivors gave up the hope of survival, the ancient order collapsed, rape/adultery, devastation, madness, riots and turmoil spread to every corner of the royal court. Please search for the fastest update

Prayer did not live long, a troop of cavalry ransacked the tent and took his attendants captive, they did not attack the outgoing high priest, but abandoned him, and the prayer bone was finally starved to death, and the elixir gave him a long life, but did not give him the strength to live.

As for the fate of the maid, it is too merciful to describe it as miserable.

In this way, the Tie Forehead people fell into a certain strange circle, obviously trapped in the royal court, obviously facing the threat of death, but the hearts of the people were disheartened, from top to bottom, they lived wantonly with a mentality of "burning eyebrows and caring about the present", the righteousness was gone, and the power ruled everything, so that one day, the commander of the Tiele cavalry led his men to rush into the Golden Horde, forced Huge away, got drunk, took everything the Khan enjoyed as his own, and pressed the Khan's favorite woman under him.

The next day, the Iron Forehead found the body of the Khan Huge of the Goyanta tribe under the white stone altar, his heart missing, his head empty, and it was the omnipresent demon who killed him. But so what? who cares about the lives and deaths of others?

As the days passed, the wolves continued to kill each other, leaving behind the corpses of wolves outside the royal court, and then wailing a few times, leaving silently, as if they had deliberately left the iron-fronted people with meat to satisfy their hunger. The royal court lacked combustibles, and later the iron-fronted people could only drink blood like wild beasts, and only the strongest survived and then became food for the demons.

The sky is dark, the grass and trees are not growing, there is only killing, there is no birth, the wolves and the iron-fronted people are constantly decreasing, Fu Difang doesn't care, he concentrates on refining the essence of Tianyi Decay Water, the time in this realm is a hundred times delayed for him, and he can concentrate on cultivation, without any sense of urgency.

On this day, on a whim, he fidgeted, and immediately left the stone chamber where he was sheltering, ascended to the altar, and looked at the dark sky.

In the extreme east, a little light suddenly lit up, and in an instant, the light was full of light, and it came straight to the royal court, menacing, revealing a dangerous aura. Fu Difang "hehe" chuckled, someone actually came to the door, I don't know where he came to die, and how he noticed where he was hiding.

The white light pierced the darkness, such as a shooting star in Muye, Fu Difang's eyes were sharp, and he had already seen that it was a flying boat floating in the air and breaking the clouds, and there were two men and a woman standing on the boat.

But what right does he have to judge good and evil?

Fu Difang squinted his eyes, his heart jumped suddenly, and he had nowhere to find it when he stepped on the iron shoes, and it turned out to be the demon phoenix and her helper who refined the true body of the five directions. However, the breath of the demon phoenix seems to be strange, and the demon aura is mixed with some indescribable things, he suddenly became vigilant, his mind moved, he roared endlessly, bent his knees and kicked violently, and flew out like an arrow, flew out of the royal court in an instant, and landed on the top of the snowy mountain.

The flying boat came to the east, carrying Wei Seventeen, Jin Sanxing, and Yu Wenshi.

Just when Fu Difang was eating people and recuperating from his injuries, the three provinces of Jinsan, who were far away in Liushi Peak, hesitated again and again, and finally made up his mind and decided to fly to the upper realm, but before that, he had to get rid of the demon slave Fu Difang who broke through the boundary, so as not to cause trouble.

The three of them hit it off, Yuwen Shi had vast magical powers, drove a wisp of divine thought to travel all over the thousands of rivers and mountains, and noticed that Fu Difang was lurking in the Beihai Royal Court, disturbed by the essence of Tianyi and water, and his breath was not pure. Taking advantage of his illness and asking for his life, the three of them immediately drove a Ruyi flying boat for thousands of miles, undisguised their killing intent, and went straight to Beihai.

The flying boat appeared in the sky, Lu Sheng was restraining a dry monster, looking for blood food at the foot of the snow mountain, and suddenly saw that the sky of the eternal night was illuminated by a white light, Fu Difang spread his wings and flew to the top of the mountain, as if facing a great enemy, this surprise was not trivial, his brain turned very fast, worried that Fu Di Fang ordered him to go to the test, and lost his life in vain, immediately dismissed the monster, drilled into the ice and snow cliff, and hid out.

Fu Difang was so arrogant, even if the essence of Tianyi Water had not been refined, he had no fear, he flapped his wings and rose to the sky, and his figure appeared in front of the Ruyi Flying Boat in just a flash.

Jin Sanxing had already taken precautions, shook the Taiji diagram slightly, the two fish of yin and yang swam around, and the other party was trapped, Fu Difang's shoulders sank, as if he was pressed by a hundred thousand mountains, but where could this level of magic weapon trap him, he grinned, his wings struggled, and he had already escaped from the Taiji diagram, his eyes were calm, and he looked around.

Liuru's true body is not something that Taijitu can trap at all, but Jin Sanxing's original intention was only to stop him for a moment, the three of them were staggered, taking advantage of the situation to surround Fu Difang, Wei Seventeen waved out a knife, Fu Difang frowned, raised his arms to greet him, "Zheng" made a clear sound, the sleeves were torn into countless fragments, the blue light flashed chaotically, and the arm was unharmed.

Blocking the dragon slaying knife was a green sword named "Qing Ming".

Jin San Province sacrificed the demon sword, a thunder roar in mid-air, the smoke and dust that covered the sky and the sun rolled and scattered, revealing a brilliant starry sky, under the reflection of the stars and moon, a nine-story and eight-sided stone tower slowly pressed down, the talisman was uncertain, the demon spirit rose to the sky, the bottom of the tower suddenly opened, and an unfathomable pool appeared.

The magic weapon of this world is supernatural, but Fu Di has no idea, but the Demon Suppression Tower is different. The demon refining pool under the demon tower, the dehydration in the demon refining pool, Fu Difang sucked the essence of Tianyi decanate water into his body, and failed to refine it all, and the essence of decanate water echoed with the demon refining pool, firmly imprisoning his body, where to break free in a hurry.

The opportunity was fleeting, Wei Qiqi held the dragon slaying knife, urged the power of the soul, and the soul eyes around him were as bright as stars, and he swung out thirty-three knives in an instant, sweeping away vertically and horizontally.

Thirty-three, slash with a knife.

Fu Difang's eyes widened, time slowed down dozens of times at once, the blade tore through the void, and suddenly, he no longer suppressed the power of Liuru's true body, and lifted the Qingying Sword, like a divine help, and held the thirty-three swords one by one, unscathed.

The wind and clouds suddenly changed, the sky swirled, and the invisible huge force was added to the body, and after a few moves, Fu Difang was trapped by the Demon Suppression Tower, and the power of heaven and earth could not move him away.

In the eyes of Jin Sanxing, Fu Difang was under the Demon Suppression Tower, there was nothing to hide, Wei Seventeen and Thirty-three Swords did their best to kill the tragic things, but Fu Difang was not in a hurry, his right arm swelled in a circle, waved the Qingying Sword, the sword came to block, and he didn't give an inch, and he seemed to be better than him.

Thirty-three knives blocked, Fu Difang took a deep breath, his face flushed, almost dripping blood, and then the blood receded, becoming as white as paper, eyebrows, cervical vertebrae, lower back, right shoulder fossa, right arm elbow bend, right wrist, six soul eyes gradually lit up, and the spirit appeared one by one.

Yu Wenshi let out a "huh", as if he recognized something, quite surprised.

Fu Difang slowly opened his wings, fanned seven times in a row, and flew high above the Demon Tower of Mountain Town, with his head and feet on his feet, and shouted: "What other means, just use it!"