The scene was a little quiet for a moment. Wushuang stood with his hands behind his back, his brows were a little frowning. The two epochs naturally had their faces settled, and I wonder what they were thinking?

"Do you two still want to be a guest in my vast area?" Wushuang said coldly.

"Hmph!" The Lord of Golden Light snorted coldly, and his body turned into golden dots and disappeared. This time, he really lost his wife and soldiers. In the end, he didn't get anything, but also lost a master servant. I don't know how many years it will take for a servant of this level to be cultivated.

The Lord of Netherworld looked at Wushuang with deep eyes, Wushuang was not afraid at all. The Lord of Nether turned his head and his figure quickly dissipated.

Wushuang stood for a moment, turned her head and saw her figure instantly crossing the vast space. An old man turned his back to the galaxy and fished indifferently.

"Cangmeng should not make the relationship with the Netherworld so badly, the lips are gone and the teeth are cold." The saint's voice sounded slowly.

At the same time, in the world, the Lord of the Underworld suddenly stopped, and a golden light suddenly burst out in front of her, and a huge figure slowly walked out.

"Fellow Daoist, I'm unwilling to accept it, so I'd better give it to me." The Lord of Golden Light looked at Lord of Underworld, and behind him, countless golden lights flashed in the space, enclosing the endless space into a prison. A vast golden river appeared, and countless figures rose and fall.

"It seems that it will take one to do it." The Lord of the Underworld spoke lightly, without any fear. His long hair floated backwards, and the same River of Styx rushed out.

Suddenly, only the world was left, and gold and black spread to each other.

But except for themselves, no one knows why a flying posture is so important and deserves a big fight between two giants in the world.

.............

"I don't know the name of senior!" After a moment of silence, Wushuang lowered her head and bowed.

With his cultivation level, he felt that he could not see through this old man, so he naturally did not dare to be arrogant.

"It's just a nameless person. You are the one who decides the vast contemporary era. I just want to remind you with kindness." The saint teacher said with vain.

"Well!" Seeing that the saint was unwilling to tell him the name, Wushuang did not force him, so he waved his hand and left.

There is no doubt that even he can't see through it. He must be an existence above the Lord of the Era, and it is useless to force it himself.

However, being able to show up to see him means that there is no malice, which is enough.

As Wushuang left, the saint slowly started to talk to himself.

"Are you right or wrong in doing this? My disciple!"

As the Lord of the Era and Supreme Destiny left, Piaomiao Tiandi fell into a strange silence. Li Youlan, who was like a demon god, quietly looked at the group of powerful people. The air was extremely depressed. Even the powerful people felt that their throats were pinched, and it was extremely difficult to breathe.

Li Youlan looked at Wang Xun quietly. Wang Xun felt that he was forced into the blood and could not breathe. The sticky obsession squeezed all Wang Xun's perception. Fortunately, Wang Xun was not afraid of obsession. If he was a powerful man at this time, he would probably be crazy if he just looked at Li Youlan.

"She doesn't love me, she loves all living beings..." Wang Xun heard a hoarse voice, and then the suffocation disappeared.

Li Youlan turned slowly and lay unwillingly on the ground not far away. The sound of depressed breathing showed that it was also very scared at this time. Although it was a new consciousness produced from the body of a master, it was still too far behind Li Youlan. In the true sense, the body, Taoist heart, consciousness, and soul, have already become perfect. If any one is missing, a huge gap will be created.

At this time, the blood corpse was no longer cunning and ferocious as before, but was extremely panicked. As Li Youlan continued to approach, she began to resist desperately. The surging evil spirit covered its whole body, but on its body, a green force was like a mountain of Tai, making it unable to move.

Compared with the body size of the blood corpse, Li Youlan looks very small, but this smallness makes the huge blood corpse tremble in fear.

Slowly, the hostility in Li Youlan's body disappeared, and a peaceful aura was emitted from her whole body. It was warm and calm.

This feeling is even more terrifying. This is an existence that cuts a master into pieces and pulls his soul into pieces. You can feel at ease in front of him. It's so weird.

Li Youlan looked down at the blood corpse, slowly touching the head of the blood corpse with one hand slowly.

"Xian'er, I'm here to see you." Li Youlan said softly, as gentle as water, as sympathy.

The blood corpse let out a low roar. It had a premonition that it was about to die, and it was about to die as soon as it was born. A reluctance to rage, and the violent resistance was useless.

Li Youlan seemed to have not seen the resistance of the blood corpse, and still spoke softly...

After a long time, Li Youlan's voice became completely cold and she returned to the attitude of the great devil.

"He actually dares to desecrate your loss. Don't worry, Qian'er, I will cut that guy into pieces, slaughter the whole family, and slaughter the nine tribes..." The low voice made people creepy.

"It's you now. Who gives you the qualification to enter Qian'er's body?" Li Youlan looked at the soul of the blood corpse, and in an instant the blood corpse's consciousness suddenly freezes.

One hand crossed the interval and pulled out the consciousness of the blood corpse from its origin. Li Youlan slowly looked at the blood corpse. The blood corpse made a cry of sorrow, and the eyes emitted a signal of begging for mercy. Even this terrifying creature who was addicted to killing was extremely afraid of death.

But facing a guy like Li Youlan, begging for mercy is useless. Li Youlan grabbed the blood corpse's consciousness and stuffed it directly into her mouth...

Maybe we have little knowledge, but beings like this one are still too cruel.

Some powerful people thought silently.

"Xian'er, you definitely don't like what you are now. Don't worry, I will make you look like this..."

The blood corpse, no, Piaomiaoqian's body should have slowly floated up, and a rich vitality suddenly gushed out of Li Youlan's body and rushed into Piaomiaoqian's body.

"No one can take away your appearance, no one can do it!" Li Youlan whistled to the sky.

The unparalleled power of the original source forced the reversal of the blood corpse, and he wanted to restore Piaomiao Qian's body to reappear and restore it.

A creature like the body being transformed into a blood corpse is irreversible because it was not born naturally. The transformation of external interference itself has greatly destroyed some original things. It is so difficult to restore the original appearance.

But Li Youlan ignored these things at all and forced her to use her origin to reverse all this. The surging origin rushed into the dry body of the blood corpse like a river.

The body of the blood corpse slowly became smaller, and an unimaginable vitality completely overwhelmed Piaomiao Qian.

Li Youlan's behavior is completely a matter of using gold to exchange for stones. He is forcibly using his own origin to reverse the origin of the blood corpse. This kind of consumption is unimaginable for Jue Ding.

Under this huge source output, a clear mark appeared on Li Youlan's forehead, like a rune, revealing a vast artistic conception like a sea of ​​stars, which was extremely profound.

Wushuang frowned outside the Piaomiao Tiandi. He could see things that others could not see, and couldn't help but feel a little unbelievable, muttering to himself: "How is it possible, it's actually the body of a rune?"

Consciousness transformed, and a long-standing memory came into his mind.

He once accidentally heard a wandering saying something, and for a moment, the waves in his mind were surging!

"I only obey Fellowship in this world in this world!"

But at that time, he didn't care about his status, and he never cared about the only thing about Wuxian!

I never thought that Li Youlan was hidden the deepest at the vastness of the contemporary world!

Back then, Li Youlan achieved the highest position completely by using the rune method, but later almost everyone forgot about this!!

At that time, his presence was too low, and his deep friendship seemed to be just wandering!

He just stayed behind Piaomiaoqian silently. People only remembered Piaomiaoqian, but forgot Li Youlan!

Wushuang was a little reluctant to accept it. Li Youlan actually used the rune body to transform light and shadow into the body of the eight-descendant body!!!

So how far has his original nature reached?

People in the world only praise Piaomiao's talent and uniqueness in the world, completely ignoring the man who stood silently behind her.

The rune body is so strong... This is unimaginable...

"We underestimated you! Li Youlan!!!!" Wushuang said to himself.

With Li Youlan not caring about consuming the origin, the blood corpse's appearance gradually changed, and a human figure gradually became clear. However, at the same time, Li Youlan's body shaking a little, and eight phantoms appeared layer by layer. The origin consumed too much and gradually began to be unable to support the eight-unit integration.

Li Youlan's face remained unchanged, and the power of the original source was sent into Piaomiao Qian's body without any mercy. A familiar face gradually appeared, and the appearance of the blood corpse disappeared under Li Youlan's origin.

A beautiful woman floated quietly in front of Li Youlan. Li Youlan put away her origin, and a touch of gentleness appeared on her face, gently stroking Piaomiao Qian's face.

"Xian'er, no one can take you away from me. One day, I will let you live again."

After saying that, Li Youlan turned his head and looked at Cang Mingzhu. Cang Mingzhu's heart suddenly jumped, and then turned into a ray of light and rushed into Piaomiao Qian's body.

"I will protect my master!"

Li Youlan ignored Cang Mingzhu, picked up Piaomiaoqian's body, and left step by step.

All of this ended in a faint way. These powerful people never thought that a mere trip to the Piaomiao Tiandi caused so many troubles, which was more or less a pity. After all, a masterless imperial weapon appeared in front of them.

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At this time, the mighty power gradually showed its power, with a distant aura, and almost all the disciples yearned for it.

"Wang Xun, this time, I'll see how you run away!" The Sequin voice of the Lord of the Wan Gu Palace sounded.

At the same time, Ba Qingtian's eyes moved over and looked at Wang Xun.

"Fellow Daoist, do you have to make things difficult for a junior?" Shang Qianqiu slowly looked at Ba Qingtian's back.

"The old friend has kindness to me, this is his last wish..." Ba Qingtian moved his pace.

No one can disobey his consciousness!

Brush!

Several powerful people appeared in front of Shang Qianqiu, including the Lord of the Wan Gu Palace, who was the elders who killed the four young emperors.

The fall of the Young Emperor could not bear the losses they suffered, and they were such an unknown person.

"What do you want?" Shang Qianqiu looked at the powerful people in front of him indifferently.

"Please forgive me for the Sect Master of the Sword Sect!" a powerful man said in a deep voice.
Chapter completed!