Nanzhan Buzhou, Datang, Suzhou Mansion.

"Squeak...... Squeak......"

On the official road, the dust was flying, and several carriages were moving forward slowly and orderly, but it was a caravan of more than 100 people.

At this time, it was the height of summer, the sun was scorching, and the caravan men who were busy hurrying were sweating profusely and languishing, but in front of the caravan, several men on horseback were full of energy and energy.

Under the scorching sun of this midsummer, they didn't even sweat a little, like Taoist priests who had cultivated to the realm of cold and heat, but if they were Taoist priests, I am afraid they would not be in a group of mortal caravans.

"Appeal ......"

Suddenly, the big man who was walking in front suddenly reined in the horse's head, raised his right arm high, signaled the whole caravan to stop, he turned over and dismounted, drew a knife from his waist with a solemn expression, and cautiously leaned towards the half-man-high grass on the side of the road, and in that group of knights, two riders followed, each drew his weapon, and followed closely behind.

The big man in the lead pushed the grass away with the knife in his hand, looked at it fixedly, and immediately frowned.

"Dead people?!"

I saw a young man in tattered clothes lying in the grass, with a palm-sized purple-red gourd hanging from his waist, and a small cracked bronze bell tied to the gourd.

"Gongfu, go and see if he is dead or alive. The big man in the lead commanded, a pair of brilliant eyes but from time to time to observe the surrounding movements, at a glance it is quite an experienced Jianghu person, if you change this person to learn the scriptures, the custody will not be designed by so many banshees' deception for help.

One of the two men who came with him answered, put away the knife in his hand, and reached out to poke the tip of the young man's nose on the ground.

"Shhh

The young man who was called Gongfu frowned, took a breath of cool air, and the outstretched hand suddenly retracted as quickly as if he had been bitten by a snake.

"What's the matter?" as soon as he reacted, the two big men clenched the weapons in their hands, and the leader asked worriedly.

"Total dart, it's okay, it's okay, it's just that this person is very strange, he has no breath, but his body is very hot, when I touch him, it's like touching a charcoal fire!"

"Father-in-law, maybe it's summer, he's sunburned!" said another man.

The leading man stretched out his hand to probe, and then just like the person just now, he also quickly retracted his hand, and he said with a serious face: "It won't be sunburned, such a high body temperature, I'm afraid they will all die a long time ago, in such a hot weather, the dead have already stinked, but where is there any signs of decay in him?"

Gongfu said: "It's so strange, the head of the dart, could it be a monster fairy god or something!"

When the leading man heard this, he stiffened, he suddenly stood up and said, "Let's go quickly, don't worry about these idle things!"

"The head of the dart, but what did you find?"

As soon as the three of them turned around, a somewhat immature voice came from not far away, but it was a young man with a curious face.

Seeing this, the chief dart head couldn't help but show a wry smile on his face, this little boy, his heart is very good, but he is a little ignorant of the world, in this wilderness, there are bandits and strongmen there, and he got out of the carriage without knowing the situation, how dangerous it is. Fortunately, it was not the person who ambushed the robber just now, otherwise, it would be a big trouble.

"Little boy, it's okay, it's an injured person, it's a bit weird, let's hurry and don't get into trouble!" said the chief dartman.

"The injured man, why don't you save him?" the little boy said curiously.

The head of the dart said helplessly: "Little boy, since the sky cracked twenty years ago, this world has been chaotic, there are many demons and monsters, and there are also many thieves entrenched here, the injured person is quite weird, and if it is not good, it will bring trouble to us, in my opinion, let's not care about this idle matter, and quickly send you and Qingyuan Daoist to Yanyun Mountain." ”

"That's ......"

The little boy frowned slightly, as if he was weighing the pros and cons, but his appearance was quite cute, he crossed the head of the dart, looked at the figure lying on the ground, and then said: "The head of the dart, let's save him." My father said to do more good deeds. ”

"But ......" the head of the dart is still a little reluctant, and it is better to have more things to do when you are out of the house.

"Just listen to Yutang. ”

A clear male voice came from the carriage, and the voice said: "There is a poor road sitting here, and there is nothing to do with the little night, so save him." ”

Hearing this, the head of the dart said respectfully: "Since it is Qingyuan Daoist you ordered, then I should obey, Gongfu, you and San'er will carry that person over." ”

The two men behind answered in unison, found a few thick cloths and wrapped their hands firmly, and then dared to lift the young man on the ground to the carriage.

"Uncle Qingyuan, you can show him quickly. The little boy who was called Yutang pulled a young Taoist to the carriage and begged.

That young man was a fairy wind and bones, with extraordinary momentum, and there was a faint sharp aura in his gestures, but he was a monk who had already condensed the primordial spirit.

"Xiao Yutang, don't worry, you have to change your temperament. The Qingyuan Daoist withdrew his hand from the little boy with some helplessness, and then reached out and stuck it on the unconscious young man, intending to use mana to heal the young man.

It's just that as soon as he vomited this mana, his whole face suddenly became extremely flushed, and when he opened his mouth, a scorching blood spit out, and the blood was steaming, and it was burned clean before it hit the ground.

"Uncle Qingyuan, what's wrong with you, what's wrong?" the little boy hurriedly asked when he saw this.

"Hot ...... It's so hot......"

Qingyuan Daoist said with some difficulty, a monk like him will take care of the cold and heat, even if he uses fire to burn him, there will be nothing at all, but at this moment, his skin is red, like a ripe prawn.

"So what now?"

The little boy has some six gods and no masters, he didn't expect that just to save one person, the fairy-like Uncle Qingyuan actually vomited blood.

"Nothing...... Wait for me...... Wait for me to breathe a little,......" Qingyuan Daoist commanded weakly, and then reluctantly put on a posture of five hearts to the sky, and began to carry mana.

It took about a stick of incense for him to return to normal.

"Uncle Qingyuan, are you okay?"

The little boy saw this person open his eyes and asked happily.

Qingyuan Daoren ignored him, but looked at the unconscious young man, and a hint of fear flashed faintly in his eyes. At the moment when his mana was swallowed just now, there was a scorching aura of domineering incomparably spreading along his mana into his body, if it wasn't for his quick release, I'm afraid he wouldn't just be as simple as spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Uncle Qingyuan, Uncle Qingyuan......"

The little boy looked at the people ignoring him, stretched out two white and tender little palms, and dangled in front of the eyes of the Qingyuan Daoist.

Seeing this, Daoist Qingyuan couldn't help but shake his head and smiled bitterly, he said, "Okay, okay, don't shout, Poor Dao is fine, hurry up and take your hand away." ”

"It's fine if you're okay. ”

The little boy smiled cutely, and then said, "You scared me just now, I thought you were about to be cooked!"

"Roasted, if the poor Dao is really cooked, it is estimated that you kid will taste the meat on my body first, and see what the meat of the gods tastes like, am I right?" said Qingyuan Daoren with a smile.

The little boy said with some resentment: "No, Uncle Qingyuan, I was worried about you just now! Besides, my father taught me that I can't eat human flesh!"

This little boy looked serious, and the Qingyuan Daoist couldn't help but laugh a little, he said: "Okay, good, I know that Yutang is a good boy, and when I return to Yunyan Mountain, I will go to find you some cranes and birds, so that you can taste the delicacies of the world." ”

"Crane Spirit Bird!"

The little boy's eyes couldn't help but light up slightly, but he suddenly frowned and said, "Uncle Qingyuan, there are still three hundred miles in Yunyan Mountain, you still have to think about how to save this big brother." ”

Qingyuan Daoren, who had been talking and laughing with this little boy, suddenly changed his face when he heard him mention the young man lying on the side, he glanced at the unconscious young man, and a look of struggle flashed on his face, as if he was hesitating about something.

But after two or three breaths, the look on this person's face turned into determination, he took out a small white porcelain bottle from his waist, and said to the little boy: "You, I don't know if you caused us a lot of trouble this time, or if you met Xianyuan, but since you are determined to save it, then save it to the end." ”

He opened the porcelain vase, poured out a green pill that exuded vigor from inside, and with a flick of his fingers, the pill suddenly disappeared into the mouth of the young man lying on the carriage.

"Little Rejuvenation Pill, I'm just like that, if I really saved an amazing power, Xiao Yutang, maybe you will be saved from this congenital deficiency!" The Qingyuan Daoist sighed with emotion, and ordered people to take care of the unconscious young man, so he and the little boy went back to the carriage separately, and the caravan slowly moved forward again.

......

In the darkness, Mo Chen's consciousness rose and fell, and suddenly, a faint vitality emerged, tearing a crack in the invisible darkness, and then slowly, slowly getting out of that unconscious state, and gradually controlling his body.

The people who were hurrying did not notice that this young man, who had not been breathing and was burning all over, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were as clear as water, and there seemed to be a galaxy hanging upside down inside, and all the heavens and stars were running in it, and it took a long time for the pair of eyes to disappear.

"Whew!"

With a long exhalation, Mo Chen suddenly smiled, but his lips only moved slightly, and the next moment it turned into a grinning appearance, painful, all over his body, every muscle seemed to be torn.

However, Mo Chen's heart was still extremely happy, he came back to life, and finally came back to life, so he died at the hands of the Demon Realm Heavenly Dao!

At that time, the Three Realms Heavenly Dao and the Demon Realm Heavenly Dao reached an agreement, the Demon Realm Heavenly Dao killed them, and the Three Realms Heavenly Dao spared the remaining half of the living beings in the Demon Realm, and at the most critical time, Hongjun Dao Ancestor stood up.

This first powerhouse of the Three Realms of the Flood Desolation is really a few more brushes, he actually combined the power of thirteen saints to lay down the Twelve Heavenly Gods of the Ancient Witch Clan, and condensed into the Pangu True Body, not only that, but he also restored the Open Heaven God Axe with the Pangu Flag, Taiji Diagram and the Chaos Bell in Mo Chen's hand.

The power of the Pangu True Body composed of the power of the thirteen saints, as well as the Heaven Opening God Axe, is probably much stronger than the Pangu Great God who opened up the Flood Desolate Continent back then, not to mention that it is still under the control of Hongjun Dao Ancestor!

Even though the Demon Realm Heavenly Dao is the Heavenly Dao of one world, but after all, there is no choice but to get this Pangu True Body, that battle is the heavens and the earth is shattered, and the entire Demon Realm is destroyed by more than half, and a group of quasi-saints are hiding in Tibet, struggling to resist the impact of these two world-destroying forces, and the Demon Realm Heavenly Dao intends to save the Demon Realm creatures, under the aftermath of the battle between the two, they are even more dead.

This battle was fought in the dark, the sun and the moon were dark, I don't know how long it lasted, anyway, all the quasi-saints were cowering in the corner, with their strength, as long as they were not hit by the aftermath of the battle, they could still survive by luck.

But Mo Chen, who was unlucky, was actually hit by a trace of power from the escape of the Open Heaven God Axe, good guy, he was almost annihilated by the Yuan Shen on the spot and died, but at the critical moment, the six-grade cyan lotus platform saved Mo Chen and sucked in the power of the Open Heaven God Axe, which saved Mo Chen from being killed. But even so, Mo Chen was seriously injured.

This battle was fought until Hongjun Daozu and the thirteen saints ran out of mana, Pangu's true body disintegrated, the Kaitian God Axe split, and the demon world was about to collapse and disintegrate, and the two sides stopped their respective hands.

But it's not over yet, at the last moment, Hongjun Dao Ancestor and the twelve saints used their bodies as seals to completely seal the Demon Realm Heavenly Dao in the blood pool, and Mo Chen and the others were able to escape and return to the Three Realms.

But the matter is not over, when the Demon Realm Heavenly Dao was sealed, he planted the twelve-grade black lotus in the Demon Realm Blood Pool, and once again reached a promise with the Three Realms Heavenly Dao, on the condition that he would not resist after the end of the Three Realms Tribulation, in exchange for the last chance of the Demon Realm's remaining life, but this matter has nothing to do with the Three Realms group of quasi-saints.

These great powers took the magic weapons that the saints finally threw out to their respective sects, and one by two they scrambled out of the Demon Realm and headed towards the Three Realms, each with some minor and serious injuries, and even many of them were wiped out by the aftermath of the frontal battle like Mo Chen.

Because Mo Chen was too seriously injured, he couldn't support it at the first moment he flew back to the Three Realms, and he passed out unconscious, and he didn't wake up until he just regained some consciousness.

However, as soon as the excitement of escaping death passed, Mo Chen checked his condition slightly, and his heart was suddenly in pain, under the destruction of the escape power of the Heavenly God Axe, his meridians were shattered, his internal organs were in a mess, and even the Yuan Shen was seriously injured, dull, and the mana in his body was exhausted.

What's even worse is that in the six-grade green lotus, from time to time, a trace of extremely destructive axe qi escapes, aggravating the injuries in Mo Chen's body......