"There are big people to help you restore your clarity, suppress Jinyuan, you deal with it, everything is improvised, so that you can do it yourself, I want to sleep beautifully, don't disturb me......" Peng's voice gradually lowered, as if he was asleep. When he was stunned in the dust, a cluster of flame dragon qi suddenly gushed out from the ring, wading through all parts of his body like a stream, consolidating the natal spirit island and washing away a little impurity.

Luochen's heart warmed, knowing that Peng belonged to the "** type". The person who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, didn't say anything but smiled knowingly, and then bowed down to himself in front of him, but the rugged man who couldn't see the depth of his strength helped him up and said, "Senior, please get up, it's really tormenting you, you haven't thanked your predecessors for saving your life." As soon as the words fell, Luochen wanted to bow deeply to express his gratitude.

"Bah!" A pair of rough and powerful hands stopped Luochen from bending down, it was the mad demon, he said excitedly: "The Great Emperor's words are serious, if you are asked to bow, even if the Dragon Soul Tribulation falls on me three thousand times, it will not be enough to regain the dignity that the Great Emperor has lost." ”

When almost everyone at the scene heard the Dragon Soul Tribulation, there seemed to be a thunderclap in their chests that exploded and buzzed. Even Jin Yuan, who was constantly spitting blood and had become a strong bow of the firmament, couldn't help but turn pale, and looked at the dust as if he had seen a monster.

"Senior, kid doesn't know who the Great Emperor is, and what is the Dragon Soul Tribulation?" For the newcomers with excellent qualifications in the immortal cultivation world, they obviously don't know what the Dragon Soul Tribulation is, let alone the secrets that terrify the worlds in the long river of human beings.

"Oh?" the mad demon was a little overwhelmed when he heard this, he didn't know what kind of psychology the emperor had at this time, could it test my memory? Thinking of this, the mad demon had already prepared a narrative in his heart, but just as everyone on the scene was about to listen, a discordant voice came out of the black clouds domineeringly.

Even if the emperor falls, his reincarnation will regain the courage of the year, and his reincarnation will also make the stars shine, and it will also make the sun and the moon lose their color, the sky and the earth will be lightless, and the blood will stain the Taoist clothes, stepping on the bones of countless leaders and coming. The Emperor's path needs to be completed by himself. Journey by yourself, no need for outsiders to interfere. This voice was like a magic sound, which made Xuanwen Yuhang, Jinyuan, and the veil woman feel that they had come to a bloody world, with bloody people and dead corpses piled up everywhere, which was unbearable. The deafening roar continued, and the scene was like a hell.

"Are we outsiders, in the light of the earth...... "A strong man with five big and three thick eyes showed a look of frustration and grief at this moment, which made everyone not only smack their tongues, but it was the existence of a person who pinched Jinyuan to die and live, crying for his father and mother, but now it is this look, which has to be shocking.

"Wrong! We are still friends with the Emperor. Have you forgotten the past of our three brothers? Surprisingly, the big guy in the black cloud did not use a tone of staring at the world, but was very calm with some bitterness and peace.

"Second brother, how can I forget that painstaking past. When the strong man called out his second brother, tears poured out, as if he was about to burst out the bitterness and hardships of many years ago like a flood.

"Men don't flick when they have tears, you have faced the danger and death back then, why should you cry now. The sound in the black clouds was no longer calm, as if a few small pebbles had fallen from a rippled lake, and the ripples suddenly appeared. And the voice was also choked.

"Out of love, stop at reason, I can't do it second brother, I can't forget the scene when our three brothers made friends at that time......"

"Enough! Have you forgotten what I just said?" Yun Zhong scolded angrily, and a water-bucket-sized inky black sword qi fell fiercely half a meter away from the mad demon, and a dusty person about five feet deep in a big pit was frightened, and his scalp was numb.

"My lord, I will accept the guilt under the sin, and go to the beast and demon cage to be punished after returning to the Demon Mountain. The madman seemed to realize something, took the initiative to admit the guilt, and said without changing his color.

"Allowed, going to the beast demon cage is also a kind of exercise for your heart. The big guy in the black cloud said with relief.

"Senior, can I leave first? Seeing that the smell of gunpowder in the air dissipated and the situation became harmonious, Luochen found the opportunity and asked stubbornly.

"I'm afraid not. Without waiting for the mad demon to speak, the big guy in the cloud said lightly, "The kind of junior who doesn't know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world." ”

"What a big breath, today I want you to understand the divine power of my chrysanthemum Taoist!" As the big guy in the clouds said, the person who came was not good, and it seemed that he coveted the change codex, but the nickname of "junior" was only the big guy in the clouds dared to call, because the rolling spiritual pressure that was a hundred zhang away, and the suffocating sense of oppression made Luochen breathe rapidly, but fortunately, the breath was not for Luochen.

"Chrysanthemum! Chrysanthemum!" The black dot in the distance gradually became clear and slowly turned into a straight line until it was approaching, a young talent with a swinging fan in his hand and a graceful demeanor stood in the air, shaking the fan in his hand, the breeze was blowing, and he shouted twice in his mouth, and then a chrysanthemum that seemed to be withered appeared in the air, and the shimmering and shining boil was conspicuous.

"Where there are chrysanthemums, there will be treasures. Xuanwen Aerospace, who was beside Luochen, couldn't bear the loneliness when he saw a strong enemy attacking. Suddenly, the battle spirit was like a raging flame, and he wanted to kill the Chrysanthemum Daoist with a leap.

"Don't go to death!" Luochen sensed the horror of this person from an indirect look just now, and stopped Xuanwen Aerospace at the moment not to fall into the quagmire and lose his life.

"Bang-" Fortunately, the mad demon jumped up like a lonely cannonball, and black mysterious seals continued to appear on his body, and a huge black aura rushed out like a raging river, turning into a filthy black rain that swooped out towards the chrysanthemum Dao people, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be dyed black.

"Huh-" The chrysanthemum Taoist did not move, one hand slightly flicked the fan, a wind with the power of devastating and decaying the chrysanthemum swept through the chrysanthemum, just an impact chrysanthemum scattered around the chrysanthemum Taoist, the chrysanthemum Taoist was not afraid, floating in place comfortably, the corners of the mouth showed a trace of imperceptible sneer, sneering with a thick disdain, disdain with a little pity.

"A little trick, it's hard to get into the hall of elegance!" "The strong man who has lived for hundreds of years has experienced the battle of the nightmare of the human race, how can he not see the trick of the jumping clown. At that moment, he roared angrily, and made an indelible punch, and in an instant, the sky and the earth cracked, the air waves were scorching, and the sun and the moon were discolored.

"Not good!" The face of the Chrysanthemum Daoist, who had been confident before, suddenly changed greatly, he really couldn't figure out why the mad demon who had just revealed his transformation and cultivation suddenly changed his momentum, and his cultivation went straight to a realm that he couldn't see clearly, and he was a powerhouse in the misty realm who couldn't see the strength of the other party, so wouldn't he ...... Thinking of this, the roaring heavy fist hit like a river and a sea, and I didn't have time to think about flying backwards desperately, but is it easy to dodge the invincible punch of the mad demon? The moment the Chrysanthemum Dao person was hit, his body collapsed inch by inch, blood was spilled horizontally, and he fell to the ground with more air and less breath, making people see that he was miserable, and the dust felt like his scalp was about to explode, which was unfathomable.

The first impression that the mad demon gave to the dust was horror or horror. The chrysanthemums that were so sad that they were in the air were not used before they could be used.