Chapter 23 The excitement of the purple-haired man
Chapter 23 The excitement of the purple-haired man
"The opponent's Feng Shui array is weak? Okay, okay, it'll be fine soon!" the purple-haired man said in surprise.
After two and a half days of "no sorrow is greater than heartbreak", the purple-haired man finally got hope. The Feng Shui formation that was originally very difficult to deal with was now more than a hundred times faster, destroying the opponent's Feng Shui formation like a torrent.
One hour, one hour is enough. I can finally get rid of this difficult formation, and I can finally go about the big things of the realm master.
On the side, a trace of embarrassment flashed in Yuyou's eyes. Is Gu Qianyou really dead? What should I do?
As he was thinking about it, a white cloud rushed out of the Feng Shui formation in the distance. Suddenly, Nian Youyou was stunned because Zhong Shan stood at the front of the white cloud and flew out of the formation with a group of people.
There was a beautiful woman on each side holding his arm, looking at Zhong Shan, Nian Youyou's head roared, and the whole person was a little crazy, and then, two lines of tears fell from his cheeks.
Looking at Zhong Shan, Nian Youyou had mixed feelings in her heart. She didn't know how to face it. Some of them were just heartache.
Nian Youyou immediately hid in the valley, ran to her room, leaned behind the door, and bit her lip. There was endless sadness in her heart, and all kinds of thoughts rushed into her mind again.
"I'm not referring to the Buddha's tomb, but the small courtyard next to the Buddha's tomb. Did you see it?"
"how?"
"That is the Piaoxiang Courtyard, where the Piaoxiang Bodhisattva lives. She is responsible for guarding the tomb, that is, the Buddha's tomb. And in her courtyard, there is the unique 'Colorful Rose' in the world. She is the emperor of roses.
There are only three of them, all in her courtyard, you see......"
"Does Piaoxiang Bodhisattva care about colorful roses?"
"She is simply a bitch. She looks at the grave all the time and never talks to anyone. She also has a bad temper."
"When will you bring it to me?"
"Yuyou, you are indeed here!"
"Yuyou, what's wrong with you? Who bullied you?"
"You're okay, just be okay."
"It's just three roses. I just happened to see Bodhisattva Piao Xiang when I went in, so I picked them casually. It didn't take any trouble at all. Why are you so excited? I never saw you so excited when I gave you roses before."
Memories flashed through Nian Youyou's mind like a fleeting glimpse, including joy, sadness, touching, and guilt. Thinking of these memories, Nian Youyou had tears in her eyes, but a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she cried and laughed at the same time.
On Nian Youyou's face, this is a love, a love that will never be forgotten!
The supreme secret of forgetting love?
Why does this love become more and more profound? Why can’t I forget it at all?
Outside, Zhongshan has flown out with a group of people in the distance.
After looking around, he quickly spotted the purple-haired man on the top of the mountain in the distance.
Everyone was slightly startled when they saw the purple-haired man.
The purple-haired man had a gloomy face and a cold light in his eyes, as if he was brewing a shocking conspiracy. He was so involved that even Zhong Shan and others didn't notice when they came out.
Of course, the purple-haired man is brewing a conspiracy. The opponent's formation is weakening crazily. The purple-haired man has been fantasizing about how to torture these people who made him look embarrassed.
We must make sure they die badly. And that woman with the body of Xunding, I will make your life worse than death!
"Your Majesty, are you going to kill him?" Mr. Shi asked directly.
Everyone nodded, he was the one who trapped everyone. If Zhong Shan hadn't arrived in time, everyone would have finished their game, so their hatred towards him was very great.
Looking at the purple-haired man who was having fun by himself, Zhong Shan had a slightly strange look on his face, and finally shook his head and said, "Forget it, someone will naturally make trouble for him."
If it is true as the Clay Bodhisattva said, this purple-haired man ruined the great event of the Immortal Realm and is destined to be in bad luck.
"Yes!" Everyone nodded.
Zhong Shan took everyone and left quickly.
Zhong Shan has only recovered 60% of his strength. There is another Wu Clan that he cannot deal with no matter what. If he doesn't leave now, when will he wait?
As everyone flew out of the huge formation from the huge 'gap', suddenly, a meteor-like fireball rushed down from a very high place in the gap and shot directly into a mountain forest in the distance.
Of course, what looks like a fireball is the result of friction with the surrounding air due to its speed.
"Huh?" Zhong Shan was slightly confused, what came out of it?
"Zhong Shan, what is that? Quick, go and have a look!" Immortal immediately shouted.
"Yeah!" Zhong Shan nodded and quickly chased after him.
The fireball was extremely fast and fell into the valley in the distance in the blink of an eye.
"Boom~~"
There was a loud noise in the valley.
Zhong Shan and others had just exited the 'Trapped Dragon Formation'. They were not too far away from where the fireball landed, and they quickly flew over.
In the blink of an eye, they were nearby, and there was a huge pit on the ground, and a lot of mountains and forests around it were on fire.
In the center of the pit, a man with torn clothes and numerous scars on his body was crawling in the pit. Most of his body was scorched black, and some intact skin could be seen in some areas, but his face could not be seen.
"How high did he fall? Did he fall like this?" Xianxian asked in surprise.
Mr. Corpse quickly flew forward and reached out to open the man.
"Nangong Sheng?" the old man Jiu exclaimed.
Nangong Sheng? The Nangong Sheng who defeated the Lord of the Ageless Realm with just a few Go pieces? How did he end up like this? It felt like his whole body was broken.
"The energy of the soul is very weak, as if it is going to die at any time." Mr. Corpse said immediately.
"Death? He is an immortal, how could he be so miserable?" the immortal immediately shouted.
Zhong Shan stared at Nangong Sheng. Suddenly, Zhong Shan's face changed and he turned to look at Gu Qianyou.
Sure enough, Gu Qianyou also realized something. There was a hint of panic on his face.
The moment Zhong Shan guessed the problem, he rushed forward.
Turning his hands, Zhong Shan took out a jet black talisman. It was Zhong Shan's most precious treasure, the black jade talisman!
Seeing Zhong Shan take out the black jade talisman, others may not know it yet, but Gu Qianyou and Mr. Shi raised their eyebrows, because they knew how powerful this black jade talisman was.
A soft black light suddenly appeared from the ink jade talisman in Zhong Shan's hand. He reached into his hand and placed the ink jade talisman on Nangong Sheng's forehead.
Immediately, Nangong Sheng's soul wave was blocked, and no breath could be released.
"Quick, let's go!" Zhong Shan took Nangong Sheng and everyone quickly flew away.
Finding a hidden valley, Mr. Shi quickly took out a coffin, put Nangong Sheng in it, and buried it underground.
When everyone had just done everything and pretended to be playing in the valley, the Witch Clan from before finally chased them out. Seeing that there was such a huge gap in the Urn of Heaven and Earth, the Witch Clan was slightly startled, and turned around just in time to see the mountain peaks in the distance.
The purple-haired man in "Struggle" shows that the witch tribe is getting weirder and weirder.
Then, without caring about anything else, he went straight to the place where Nangong Sheng fell to the ground.
When they arrived at the place, Nangong Sheng disappeared. Where did Nangong Sheng go? The Wu Clan's unique ability was immediately unleashed, and the power of the soul quickly radiated in all directions.
Soon I discovered that Zhong Shan and his party were playing in a valley. Soul Power checked and found that Nangong Sheng was not there. I thought this group of people really came here to play.
At this moment, not far away, a black shadow flashed away and fled into the distance.
"Where to run!" The witch clan shouted and chased after him.
What is that black shadow? It's Zhong Shan's shadow. He used a shadow to lure away a witch clan.
Seeing that the Witch Clan was being led away, Zhong Shan did not hesitate. He dug out the coffin from the ground and fled with everyone in another direction. In the blink of an eye, there was no trace.
As for the shadow *** that the witch clan is chasing.
The shadow body of the shadow body is known for its speed, and its speed is so fast that even the Tianji realm can't catch up with it. However, it was eventually chased by the witch clan.
He was forced into a valley by the witch clan, but once he entered the valley, he never came out again. Even the witch clan couldn't be found, so he got lost in such a weird way?
With a sense of unwillingness, the witch clan could only fly back.
And this time, the internal Qianzhang Witch and the Fifty Thousand Zhang Yellow Dragon also fought for a long time. At first, the Qianzhang Witch was suppressed crazily, but the Fifty Thousand Zhang Yellow Dragon shrank strangely during the battle, and its power became smaller and smaller.
, gradually, he was no longer a match for Qianzhang Witch.
Finally, the book from the ground was snatched into the hands of Qianzhang Witch.
After receiving the book from the ground, Qianzhang Wu showed no interest in fighting and fled into the distance in a flash.
Not long after, they arrived at the gap where the purple-haired man was.
I just happened to meet another shaman clan who was returning home disappointed.
"Where is Nangong Sheng?" Qianzhang Wu asked.
"Run away! Father, you'd better come find me!"
"No, it will be a long night and a lot of dreams. We should leave here quickly and return to the big world first. This small world is too weird. Let's complete the mission of our ancestors first!"
"yes!"
When the two witch clansmen were about to leave, they were startled by a sudden voice.
"Array annihilation~~"
The purple-haired man in the distance shouted wildly. The white mist formation in front of him suddenly disappeared.
The two witch clansmen gave him a strange look and ignored him. The man was chattering away, as if it was best to stay away.
The two witch clans disappeared, and the purple-haired man looked at the group of disciples from the Immortal Realm and the small town in the distance where Gu Qianyou was previously.
"Okay, you don't have to go. We'll take care of them later and set up the formation first to complete the major tasks of the world master!" the purple-haired man gave the order.
"Yes!" A group of immortal world disciples immediately responded.
A group of immortals quickly started to arrange their formation according to the rehearsal.
Inside the Urn of Heaven and Earth, the huge Huanglong essence finally vented to the breaking point.
“Bang~~”
The Huanglong exploded with a bang, and countless strong men were scattered in all directions like raindrops, returning to their original state.
Shenxiu was found from the south to the north, and his face fell. He knew that something serious was going on this time. The Feng Shui formation was completely useless. For now, it was better to meet up with Ye Qingcheng first.
Continuing to fly around the big urn, when they flew to the direction of 'Da Guo', Master Shenxiu and Ye Qingcheng met, and at the same time they saw an extremely familiar scene.
A ray of yellow light shot up into the sky, reaching up to the sky and down to the ground, then emitted a ceramic-like luster, and then stretched open like a city wall, connecting to the 'city walls' on both sides.
"Boom~"
"Boom~"
The formation of the Trapped Dragon in the Urn is officially flawless, with all eight, eight, sixty-four directions in place.
"Finally done!" The purple-haired man exclaimed, with a happy smile on his face.
Turning his head, the purple-haired man's face froze.
"Boundary Lord, Master Shenxiu, why are you here?"