The demonic aura rises, and it is scarlet.

There was a thudding sound.

The dragon tongue bow left by the Great Sage of the Green Dragon, if the string is fully opened and an arrow is shot, even a cultivator who has reached the realm of Donkey Kong in the flesh will not be able to resist the power of this arrow.

This arrow, Gu Shengcheng shot at Liang Liang's heart.

Five miles away, the moment the dragon's tongue bow loosened the string, the sky and the earth changed color, a great silence, and the invisible arrow cluster shuttled through time and space, shooting out a peacock five miles away.

If it was that woman, she had not been hurt in any way.

Her Shan Hai Jing can still be used.

Her demonic aura can also get out of her body at will.

Then this arrow, even if it is several times faster, it is impossible to really hit her.

If it was that woman, she would not have been plotted by the purple-robed Phoenix Immortal Ancient Sword.

I have never been bombarded on the forehead by that half of the floating record.

Then even if she shook this invisible arrow, it would not be a big problem.

If......

No if.

Gu Shengcheng stood on the head of the white ape, and thought quietly, the north and south of the Qijiang River have been shouting the slogan of killing demons for several years, but in the era when the five demons were on an equal footing, no one had ever been able to really help the great demon of the West Demon.

He heard a thud cracking.

After the arrow cluster exploded on the peacock screen, a blood mist rose, and the sound of the West Demon's heartbeat shattered the moment the arrow cluster burst apart.

Just die.

He frowned.

He looked at the top of the firmament, and the thick clouds of calamity still did not dissipate, but continued to press down with a more furious trend.

Thunder leaps out of the clouds and shuttles continuously.

The hoarse roar was above the dome, like an ancient beast under the cactus, roaring at the Daji Mountain Range in the world across the distant galaxy moat.

Gu Shengcheng didn't quite understand.

How can a person who doesn't even have a heartbeat still evoke such a great resentment between heaven and earth?

This layer of thunderclouds ...... What does that mean?

In the next moment, Gu Shengcheng's pupils contracted slightly.

He watched creepy as the silhouette of a slender man slowly emerged from the blood mist, and then gently smashed his sleeve.

He didn't even see how the man had appeared five miles away.

Just a smash of the sleeve.

Five miles away.

The huge white ape at Gu Shengcheng's feet, his forehead suddenly collapsed, and a huge backhand palm print was recessed, and his entire body seemed to be drawn by someone with a backhand, moving off the ground like a mountain, more like a weak beast, which exploded into countless blood clots in mid-air.

The black heavy robe hunted, Gu Shengcheng stepped down suddenly, and stepped on the ground, he raised his head and looked at the five miles away with a slight confusion.

That smash the sleeve.

It's just to clear the flesh.

The man standing five miles away, his face was still shrouded in a faint blood, just a black lotus robe, which was stained with scarlet color at the moment, one hand maintained the Sven movement of smashing his sleeves and waving gently, and the other hand was holding the woman's body in his arms.

The lotus clothes fluttered down.

On the man's shoulder, the scarlet complex talisman kept floating, and in the slightest, Yuan Zhongzhong threw up a large sleeve as a price, and countless crazy breaths hunted, and the terrifying power of the half of the floating record enveloped his whole body.

The slender man snorted softly.

His shoulders leaned forward slightly.

Half of the huge power of the floating canglu was crushed and collapsed.

Yuan Zhongzhong hovered in mid-air in shock, and found that he had lost all the source of his strength, whether it was forward or backward, or even a finger, he couldn't do it.

The whole world is silent.

The man who held Liang Liang in his arms, his face was calm, he stretched out a hand, took out half of the ancient book in Yuan Zhongzhong's arms, and flipped through it at will.

His gaze was always calm.

Without the slightest wave.

Yuan Zhongzhong once tried to read the most precious ancient book of the Great Qin Emperor word by word, but it is a pity that the words and sentences on this ancient book are no different from the Book of Heaven.

The man in a blood-red lotus coat flipped through it at this moment, the corners of his lips curled slightly, it was not difficult to understand, it was as simple as eating and drinking.

His eyes reflect the green lotus flowers, and the soles of his feet are shallow and subdued, wrapped between the sleeves, black and white, yin and yang, and many visions are blessed.

In addition, the thunder between heaven and earth suddenly appeared, reflecting him like an immortal in the sky.

The man finished flipping through half of the Fucanglu, gently handed it back to Yuan Zhongzhong's clothes, patted the latter's shoulder, gently pushed his palm, and pushed Yuan Zhongzhong out of the Daji Mountain Range in an instant in a brief moment when time and space seemed to freeze.

The same froze for a brief moment.

The man glanced at his head slightly, and he saw that above the wilderness, within a radius of half a mile, there were three hundred and fourteen iron horsemen, with hideous expressions on their faces, floating blood, and blood beads struggling and rolling on the iron sword, all of which became extremely slow at this moment.

"Ahh ”

In an instant, he disappeared in place, appeared next to a huge horse, and with a slight push of his palm, he pushed the huge horse and the armor on the horse out of the Daji Mountains.

"Ahh ”

"Ahh ”

Transcending time and space.

A moment later.

There was no living thing in a radius of half a mile.

A series of "spark" sounds, at this moment, collapsed together, like a sonic boom, deafening.

The man slowly looked up at the sky.

He chuckled and said, "But that's it. ”

Above the sky, the sky is full of thunderstorms.

There are immeasurable eons in this world, such as the number of sands in the Ganges, which cannot be counted, is inevitable, and cannot be shaken.

The man in lotus clothes, who didn't even have a dignified complexion, hugged Liang Liang, who was in blood-red clothes, rubbed Liang Liang's forehead, and asked with a smile, "Stupid?"

The West Demon, who was stunned and didn't speak, didn't move his gaze at all.

"It's not worth it for half of the book. ”

The West Demon was red-eyed and looked at the "Little Highness" stupidly.

"Little Highness" wiped her waist under the ribs with two fingers together, and the flesh and blood that had been pierced by the purple phoenix ancient sword turned as white as ever after being wiped by the two fingers.

"There are some accounts that you can't figure out, I'll help you figure them out. ”

A wisp of anger flashed between his brows.

This wisp of evil condensed, and when it reached his feet, he stomped his feet gently.

First of all, the delicate and clear narrow "phoenix" was shaken by a slight force, and if it was delivered out, the cuffs of the lotus robe rolled up, and it disappeared without a trace.

......

......

More than ten miles away.

Xuan Shangyu, who had already had an ominous premonition, turned his head sharply and saw the exquisite and transparent Phoenix Immortal Ancient Sword, ghostly shuttling through space, unstoppable and handed out.

How fast this sword is.

There is no way to avoid it.

Only next.

Xuan Shangyu's face was gloomy, and His Royal Highness Sen Luo Dao, who was attached to him, had already stretched out his snow-white hands, trying to grab the clear purple phoenix.

Cause and effect reincarnation, retribution cycle.

This sword scraped the flesh and blood of Yan Xiaoqi's hands, also penetrated the ribs, and finally stopped castration, but only pierced out half of the sword tip, leaving a small half of the purple sword tip outside, and there was still a slight distance from the purple robe.

Hyun Shangyu breathed a sigh of relief.

Then his pupils constricted.

Across a black robe.

He saw a figure of a lotus cloth so fast that time and space could not be blocked, and suddenly appeared in front of Yan Xiaoqi, gently pushed out his palm, and pressed against the hilt of the Phoenix Immortal Sword, and in Yan Xiaoqi's stunned gaze, the two of them were pierced through the heart.

"Little Highness" said in a gentle voice: "I only use this sword, only ask about cause and effect, not about life and death." ”

When the voice fell, Lianyi's figure had already disappeared.

When it reappeared, it was in the tide of demon beasts.

All the demon beasts, the floating and fluttering hair on their faces, the mud on their palms, and the blood spilling from their lips and teeth are all clearly visible.

A figure suddenly appeared in their pupils.

That figure appeared in front of Gu Shengcheng, looking condescendingly at the man with the black heavy artillery.

At this moment, the blood in the bones of the demon clan boiled uncontrollably and burned, and the bones of some low-level demon beasts had begun to shatter and burst open.

Gu Shengcheng looked at this lotus-clothed man who brought infinite coercion to Xuanwu.

"Little Highness" slowly squatted down, put one finger in front of Gu Shengcheng's forehead, and gently exerted force, piercing the frontal bone, but did not take all his life, and said in a calm tone: "One finger and one arrow, this is very fair." ”

When this finger was taken out, the "little highness" got up again.

The red fingertips were stained with a patch of white.

He was already in the midst of the roaring snow on the eight-foot mountain in the Western Regions.

Above the main hall, there is a supreme throne.

This is reserved for the "Maharaja".

For thousands of years, this seat has been vacant.

It's just that now there is a woman sitting.

In the silence of heaven and earth, a snowflake that should have fallen on Fengbai's forehead stuck to the fingertips of "Little Highness" at this moment.

Feng Bai, who was sitting on the seat of the "Maharaja", didn't even have time to react, and was pierced through his forehead by his fingers.

The wind that had gathered under her feet suddenly dispersed, looked at this ancient and majestic figure, gently took two steps back, and said in a calm and indifferent tone: "Others, I will deal with it according to cause and effect, whether it is life or death, I can not care." But you ......"

"In my eight-foot mountain, for thousands of years, there has never been a demon like you. ”

"You know that I am in reincarnation and cannot be sober, but you are provocative everywhere. ”

"Self-inflicted wisdom, transgression of rules, concealment and deception, humble and inferior. ”

"You...... It's not a pity to die. ”

The "Little Highness", who has always had a calm face, arrived at the eight-foot mountain, like an ancient king, with a majesty that could not be refused, angry and restrained.

The wind white on the throne was torn apart by the fury of the mountain and tsunami, and the white tiger sage's wind wail gathered and retracted, and shrank into the sleeve of the "little highness".

"Little Highness" squatted down, pinched a handful of snow, washed his fingers, re-rolled his sleeves, and rubbed his cheeks.

He returned to the Oji Mountains.

This time, what appeared in front of the West Demon was not just the "little highness" with fluttering lotus clothes.

There are nine figures, standing side by side.

A young painter carrying a bamboo basket on his back.

The young master of the palace of the brocade hat mink Qiu.

A young man with clear eyebrows and eyes.

Hua Dan, a drama with heavy makeup and heavy ink.

10th Practice.

Thousands of years ago, before the reincarnation of the demon lord, there was only such a sister.

Thousands of years later, the world has changed.

Down, rich.

The thunder roared, reflecting the wilderness as if it were day.

His Royal Highness smiled and looked at Liang Liang, who was in tears, playing with the Classic of Mountains and Seas, which was just his "plaything" thousands of years ago.

In this world, the mountains and seas will dry up, and people's hearts will change.

What can be forgotten will always be remembered.

If you love across the mountains and seas.

Then the mountains and seas can be flat.