Chapter Three Thousand and Twelve Who in the World Does Not Know You!
Seeing the falling fairy sword, fairy whip and fairy tower, the monks from Donghuang were all breathless! This is definitely a top-notch fairy curse vision! It may not be as good as grandma and the others, but it is definitely almost the same! At this moment, the three of them are
The appearance of the Taoist Immortal Curse made their already unfavorable situation even more dangerous! "Hahaha, you guys are so arrogant!"
The shadows sneered again and again.
Qingchen Spiritual Saint's eyes are cold and deep.
"The only thing that can break the situation at this moment is to help the Lord of Hades win the Holy Throne!"
"Once the Lord of the Underworld obtains the Holy Throne, the means left by the Holy King on the other side of this place will probably be unleashed to kill these pure land bastards!"
"But they obviously know this and have firmly sealed the Holy Throne from all sides.
And relying solely on the Underworld Lord, the hope is slim!"
Qingchen Spiritual Saint's eyes swept across the Donghuang monks present.
To be honest, the fighting strength of the Eastern Barren side is really too weak now.
After the end of the fifth era, all the fighting power gathered in the northern border and Xifeng! And the sixth era is the era of martial arts, and the peerless martial masters of that generation also led the top martial arts into the northern border! Except for people like grandma and the others,
There are no ancient and powerful existences in the Eastern Wasteland like this! Their power is at most the seventh and eighth eras! But.
The Pure Land is different! The remnants of the Pure Land in the north have been basically eliminated, and some of them are even hidden in the Eastern Wasteland.
The traitors of all eras, the source of chaos, the remnants of the Pure Land... all kinds of monsters and ghosts gathered in the Eastern Wasteland, and they all broke out at this moment, which is actually very scary.
At this moment, there is no doubt that Wu Dian, the strongest force in the contemporary era, has also joined the Pure Land side, which makes things worse.
"Originally, there was a strong Tiannan, but I never thought that the evil master would be expelled, and he immediately withered... The chance of winning the Holy Throne this time was less than 30%... However, in the underworld era, the ancestors of the Holy King era all went against the trend.
, there is no reason for us to surrender without fighting!"
Qingchen Spirit Saint's eyes were sharp and he shouted: "Fight, help the Underworld Lord seize..." He was halfway through his words.
Rumble... There was a terrifying roar from the sky, as if the entire sky was collapsing.
Qingchen Spirit Saint raised his head in astonishment.
I saw a figure that looked like a god and a demon falling rapidly.
This moment.
The fairy sword and other three immortal curses also became manic.
The shadows looked shocked because they were angry when they discovered the three magical phenomena, but they also showed fear.
"Who is this?"
"The Immortal Curse and Vision is to stop the evil lord. Could it be that..." "The Immortal Curse and Vision was shot down?"
They looked up suddenly, looking a little in disbelief.
The figure fell straight down! Boom... the light dissipated.
Su Xuan's figure is revealed.
"Brother?"
Ji Long, Wei Wuling and others were startled, and then were pleasantly surprised.
Because the evil lord was not here, they didn't sense Su Xuan! Moreover, Su Xuan's power at this moment was a bit unfamiliar to them, and they could only detect it when they were so close.
"Su Xuan?"
Fairy Huo Ji, Qiu Zhengchen, and Ye Tianxu were all stunned. They did not expect that the exiled Su Xuan would appear at this time.
"Is it the evil lord?"
Qingchen Spirit Saint looked dazed for a moment.
"Yes, it's the evil lord!"
The Immortal Sword Mu Bufan, Wu Gange, and the old man surnamed Ji were all impressed, and were deeply impressed by this contemporary young man.
"Are you sure he is a contemporary young monk?"
Qingchen Spirit Saint looked at Su Xuan's back and started to feel inexplicably.
"It shouldn't be that big. I haven't seen him show any ancient power..." The old man surnamed Ji replied. After investigating Su Xuan's legendary life, he knew that Su Xuan definitely rose from humble beginnings and achieved what he is today by himself.
"It doesn't look like it..." Qingchen Spirit Saint murmured, confused.
And this time.
"Where's Baymax?"
Su Xuan spoke up and asked the evil disciple Xiezi.
"Dabai has entered the depths and is hunting demons!"
Ji Long shouted, his eyes burning.
We haven’t seen each other for many years, and my eldest brother is becoming more and more handsome.
"You guys also go and help Dabai, I'll be in charge here."
Su Xuan said lightly.
"Respect the evil master's order!"
Three thousand evil disciples roared and slowly merged into the earth.
All the creatures here were frightened.
"This guy...is so unexpected every time he appears!"
Fairy Huo Ji's eyelids twitched.
"Looking at Brother Su, I feel like this spiritual saint is nothing. I am so perverted that I don't know how to describe it..." Qiu Zhengchen was speechless.
In these ten years, all those who can become saints have probably become saints! These are the most brilliant ten years! Originally, in Qiu Zhengchen's opinion, Su Xuan was exiled for ten years, so the gap between them should not be too big after he came back.
But looking at Su Xuan at this moment, his breath alone made him feel suffocated.
"Evil Lord?"
The martial monks were furious.
The leader, Beigong Zhuxie, is also one of the few remaining top experts among the old forces in the Martial Palace! Su Xuan ignored it and turned his head towards the Holy Throne on the other side.
The Underworld Lord over there trembled and felt Su Xuan's consciousness locked onto her.
"Is your friend finally willing to help me?"
The resentment in the eyes of the Lord of the Underworld.
Su Xuan had already seen the underworld's generous character, so he didn't care, and said calmly: "You saved my life in the past, and it seems that you always feel that I owe you.
That being the case, if I return the Holy Throne to you this time, can you clear both sides?"
The Lord of Hades was startled, then smiled happily: "Brother, you are so arrogant."
"It seems that you are very satisfied with my proposal."
Su Xuan just said.
"If Mingren doesn't tell secret words, then I'll just lie down."
"Lie well."
Su Xuandao.
Everyone: "..." This... is so arrogant and domineering! You simply don't take into account the strong men of the martial palace, the black shadows of the pure land, the magical visions of immortals, etc.! The eyes of Qingchen Spirit Saint and others are twitching.
"It smells so familiar..." Qiu Zhengchen murmured.
"I can see that he is indeed a young man."
The corner of Qingchen Spirit Saint's mouth twitched. If he wasn't a young man, how could he be so arrogant! And now, Martial Palace and Pure Land were naturally furious.
"Do you think it was ten years ago that you could be as arrogant as you wanted?"
Beigong punished evil and shouted fiercely.
"You were lucky enough to escape death back then, but if you dare to act arrogant in front of me today, you are doomed."
Su Xuan just responded coldly.
Beigong Zhuxie felt a chill in his heart and wanted to refute, but he felt like there was a lump in his throat and his heartbeat was pounding.
The feeling of Su Xuan's strength at this moment was not much different from that of ten years ago.
But that momentum... seemed to have gone through several eras of transformation... "What did he experience outside the East Wasteland?"
Beigong Zhuxie was inexplicably uneasy.
"What an arrogant ant, I have to beat you to death here today!"
The black shadows of the Pure Land also shouted loudly, and the immortal curses and visions also roared.
Su Xuan paused, and his eyebrows opened wide.
Chichichi...the ancient Taoist wind began to rage.
Su Xuan's robe and long hair automatically blew towards the black shadows in the Pure Land without any wind.
Peace is sweeping like a strong wind, blowing away all the spirits in the Eastern Wasteland! At this moment.
Eastern wasteland monks like Qingchen Lingsheng felt the vast ancient meaning and felt relaxed and happy.
"The avenue of heaven and earth...has been changed because of him!"
Qingchen Spirit Saint's pupils shrank.
He can do this, but he can't be as complete and harmonious as Su Xuan. It's as if the world changes in Su Xuan's thoughts. This is not something that a junior spiritual saint can do! And the next moment.
The black shadows in the Pure Land began to scream in fright and anger. They saw Su Xuan's wind blowing past, and the black shadows covering their bodies began to be blown away, revealing their true bodies.
White clothes! Beautiful, but rotten! These are a group of strange creatures! They clearly look extremely young, but their whole bodies reveal rottenness to the core.
"you!"
The black shadows in the Pure Land were frightened and angry. Unexpectedly, Su Xuan was blown away by a gust of wind.
Su Xuan paused and sneered: "Oh, it's just white clothes."
The voice was silent, but it was full of contempt and a hint of disappointment.