West Kunlun is located in the northwest of the Great Wilderness, one of the three peaks of the Kunlun Mountains.

Rolling tens of thousands of miles of weak water circulates around the mountain, goose feathers do not float, and it is difficult to fly birds.

The prodigal son feather looked at the surging black water in front of him:

"Three thousand weak water, but it is worthy of its name. Eating bones and devouring souls, people and gods are difficult to approach. ”

Er Cheng said: "This is the first barrier in West Kunlun, and those who dare to go down to weak water in the Three Realms will not be able to count a palm." ”

The prodigal son said: "If you are not an extraordinary saint, let alone go into the water, it is difficult to fly across the river, but you can attack and retreat." ”

Er said: "This is the desperate situation of creation, and the Queen Mother of the West relies on the most." ”

The prodigal son Yu said: "Then what should we do, I don't dare to go down, I have to be an idiot." ”

Er Cheng said: "It turns out that there are places in the Three Realms that you dare not go. ”

The prodigal son said: "There are many people who dare not go." ”

Er Cheng said: "I can't go down either, it seems that I can only wait." ”

The prodigal son Yu said: "I'm afraid that we have already been known by the Queen Mother of the West when we came here, and you are not afraid that she will reveal it to Candle Yin." ”

Er said: "You know that you won't, so why pretend to be stunned." Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to fall, and he would have become the muddy state he is now. ”

The prodigal son Yu said: "The Queen Mother of the West, Tianpeng, Xuanming, and Tianwu, who can go down this river." ”

"We're not, so we can only wait." ”

The top of West Kunlun.

Qingluan stood aside and said, "Niangniang, the matter has been done, Lu Wu's stupid big man has gone to heaven." ”

The Queen Mother of the West looked at her and said, "That's good, so as not to get in the way." ”

Qingluan asked, "Niangniang, why do you want to help them?" ”

The Queen Mother of the West said: "I'm helping myself, but I think it would be more interesting if the candle yin could come." ”

Qingluan said, "What do you mean?"

The Queen Mother of the West said, "You can go for a trip." ”

Qingluan responded: "Yes"

A large cyan bird flew eastward with a chirp, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

I don't know how long it took, the weak water suddenly boiled.

The prodigal son feather stood up, and his right hand was clenched tighter.

A huge beast leaped out of the water and was about to fly east.

It is like an ox, naked, with horse's feet and a human face.

Qi Qi, the son of the god of Zhongshan Candle Yin.

Human face and dragon body, cunning by nature, relying on the power of the candle yin to do evil, for the disaster of the great wilderness, arrogant and unstoppable, five hundred years ago was killed by a sword.

Born at the beginning of the division of heaven and earth, Candle Yin is an ancient god, a person with vast magical powers and the Three Realms.

Qi Pi is the only son of Candle Yin, and he has always been spoiled, causing him to be poisonous.

Five hundred years ago, he took the body of Qiqi to West Kunlun and asked for help from the Queen Mother of the West.

The Queen Mother of the West revived him with immortal medicine, but accidentally fell into the weak water. Since then, his nature has been lost, and he has been lurking in weak water, and his nature is cannibal, and he often goes out of the water to harm the human race.

Since then, the Kunlun Mountains are tens of thousands of miles away, and people are inaccessible, so you must know that this is the ancestral land of the human race, where the birthplace is.

At that time, not long after Emperor Jun ascended the throne, the heavenly realm was a time when people's hearts were in turmoil, the candle yin mana was infinite and the prestige was very high, and under the aggressive pressure, Emperor Jun had no choice but to suppress the two negative in the endless sky.

Weakened by the water, it became shaped like a cow, with a red body, a human face, and horse's feet. From now on, he can't leave the weak water for a long time, and Candle Yin has no choice but to let him go here.

The people of the world feel the power of the candle yin, and the negative things dare not eliminate the harm, as long as the Fuxi clan transfers the people near Kunlun to other places and takes strict precautions, there are always omissions.

As soon as Qi Qi crossed the top of the two of them, a sword light slashed towards them.

The sword was fast, and the sword fell to the side, away from the weak water.

The sword was heavy, and a sword slashed the body of the rampant thousand.

There was a sword mark of dozens of zhang under the abdomen, the wound was very deep, and the black blood was pouring down like a downpour.

The black blood is so dirty that it is evil, and the prodigal son Yu Erwei does not dare to let him get close, and the black blood is discharged from the front of his body, and he can't get close.

The monkey became even more crazy, turned around and threw himself back and forth, black spurted out of his mouth, and was slashed by a sword, and so on dozens of times.

The second negative is also helpless, and five hundred years ago, a sword has killed this fire. I don't want to be so hard to kill after being eroded by weak water now.

Dozens of blows, in exchange for dozens of sword marks, instinctively made the monkey want to escape.

After the weak water was defeated, Qi Pi could only fly out, but he was always intercepted by the prodigal son and kicked back.

The second negative has also stepped forward, and there is no way to go to the sky for a while, there is no door to enter the ground, and the sound of sorrow is everywhere.

He grew weaker and weaker, and saw that he was about to die under the sword of Erying.

"Bold. A loud shout came from afar, and it sounded in my ears.

A cold light flew in, and the two negative swords had been swung away, and the candle yin had already arrived in front of him.

The human face and dragon body turned red into a fierce man with long hair and long beard, knotted muscles, angry eyes, surrounded by ice and fire.

"It's you again, but today you will never be spared. Candle Yin shouted angrily as he looked at the miserable Qi.

Er Cheng said calmly: "The sin is serious, and the sin cannot be punished. The great god is famous, so why be confused for a while. ”

"Fart, but after eating a few people, what can you do, Fuxi doesn't dare to care, I want you to do a lot of things. "The candle yin has already been angry.

The second person said: "I am the head of Zhenyuan, and my responsibility lies." ”

Candle Yin ignored it anymore and struck forward with one palm.

The interweaving of ice and fire is overwhelming, and the place where it passes becomes a desperate situation.

The sword of the two minus stabbed straight away, and the sword of the two minus went forward without regret, like an aurora. At the touch of a button, the ice and fire dissipated invisibly.

This is the first time that the prodigal son has seen the second negative stabbing sword, which is plain and bland, but it is the sharpest thing in heaven and earth. He is upright and can't bear to hurt people's lives by mistake, so his exercises are the most restrained in the Three Realms. A slash and a stab, there is no escape where it passes, and the strength is only in a little line. Wherever you go, you can't stop it.

So the candle yin also avoided it, but it was waved away with a palm. Coming and going, so lively.

Candle Yin has deep mana, extraordinary endurance, and fine sweat covers his forehead, and his right hand trembles slightly.

Over there, he regained his strength a little, and flew forward with a roar.

The cold light flashed, and the huge body fell down, only to see a little red heart in the center of the eyebrows, and it was already a life.

The second negative looked at the prodigal son feather in a little surprise, and the two who were about to fight did not react.

Candle Yin looked at the body of the monkey, grief-stricken, even if there was no more immortal grass, there was no power to return to the sky.

He was the only son in ancient times, but today he is eternally separated by heaven and man.

A pair of big red eyes stared fiercely at the prodigal feather. He hated, hated the prodigal son, and hated himself for being careless.

The weakness of Chenghuan's knees, the heroic vitality, one scene after another appeared in his mind, and all hope was lost.

Even if one body can do it, what is the use of coercing the Three Realms.

A human-faced red dragon, with a long body rushing towards the prodigal son, has no supernatural powers, only the strength of the whole body.

The cold air was dense, and the distant Zhurong City was also covered with a thin layer.

A madman, especially a powerful madman, can make gods and demons vulnerable.

Prodigal Ziyu is not a madman, so he didn't dare to block hard, he could only dodge.

Under his body, the prodigal son feather was so small, so he had a little difficulty hiding, and he was powerless to resist for a while.

The madman is really terrifying, the prodigal son Yu has never met a madman, and he is also a master who stands at the top of the Three Realms, a madman whose strength is definitely in the top ten, or even the top five.

A madman who didn't care, his sword fell from time to time, and his long body was already covered with scars.

Very beautiful, very embarrassed figure moving, meeting such a madman, the prodigal son Yu didn't care about hiding.

Easy to walk, created by Fuxi. Zhu Rong used it when he dodged the Xuanming sword, but now it appeared at the feet of the prodigal son.

He shouldn't have used it in the first place, but now there's no other way.

Wanzhang's long body flew in the air, and the two weak and small were intertwined, dancing with a strange beauty.

At the top of West Kunlun, the Queen Mother of the West watched with relish.

I don't know how long it took to dance, but Candle Yin gradually regained his senses, and nothing on his body was intact. But the injury is not light, and the sword of the second negative is not comfortable.

Candle Yin is a smart man, he knows that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. I'm afraid he will have to explain here before letting the two of them cut it down, so he stared at the two of them hatefully and flew away.

The prodigal son Yu looked at the distant figure and sat down, he had no strength, and he would explain if he was one step too late.

Er's hands trembled violently, panting like an ox, and his right hand could barely hold the hilt of the sword.

The two looked at each other, but there was a sense of pleasure that they had survived, and they survived.

They no longer had the strength to laugh, and it took a long time for the prodigal son to sit up and sigh:

"It's so strong, it's stronger after becoming a madman, but we miscalculated. ”

The second said: "The Queen Mother of the West has failed us, and now the Three Realms can be sure that there are no more than three people who can win the candle yin, and it is a fluke that we can escape a life." ”

The prodigal son said: "But our goal has been achieved. ”

He said, "I see you use the easy step." ”

The prodigal son Yu smiled lightly: "You are wrong. ”

Er Yi said: "Maybe, the Emperor of Heaven and Candle Yin will become enemies from now on, and there is no possibility of repair." ”

The prodigal son Yu said: "What does that have to do with me, I am helping you." ”

Er said: "I helped you, and that's it this time." ”

The prodigal son said: "Thank you." "It's very solemn.

Er Cheng said: "No, this is also my vocation, we should also break up, I can't catch you." ”

After speaking, the two negatives have turned into streamers and turned back to the heavenly realm.

The prodigal son looked at the sky, his smile slowly blooming, happy and grateful.