This cat is a little unreliable. He took his friends to turn left and right, and was about to escape, but he got lost.

A pair of eyes could see the bad things about this place, but they just didn't see the way out. Now they learned from the Holy Son of Qiankun that they were going around... they were heading towards the source.

Although the Holy Son of Qiankun said it very obscurely, Miao Jiu's cleverness and purported to be smart and as a monster, he still understood it.

It's a bit awkward, but Miao Jiu acts very naturally.

If you get lost, what's that? How could we get lost?

How could I do that kind of shy cat?

Mingqiu was imprisoned, his silver armor was broken, his hair was messy, and he was now unable to tie a chicken, and he had no words. He seemed to have practiced silent meditation, but his eyes kept looking at all the young creatures present.

A trace of evil light flashed in his eyes, which was anger and murderous intent, which made him look a little hideous.

He is the strongest child of the Taixuan Sect generation, a genius of the genius, and a saint-level genius, but with more saints, the winner will be decided.

The current situation is no less than a prisoner. This is an absolute blow to him, which is harmful to his face and is even more uncomfortable than killing him.

But something even more uncomfortable is coming.

"Hehe, just stay in." The Holy Son of Dayu laughed and sacrificed a red stove, which was very appropriate to the place. It was as hot as the sun. The flowing light was like steaming magma, and it would burn the world as soon as it came out.

This furnace is not ordinary, and the Holy Son of Qiankun and Taiqing both changed color slightly. Mingqiu was frightened and said in a lost voice: "It's you!"

Damn, Da Yu Holy Land actually participated. This is bad news. He felt that the remaining people were from some holy lands!

If these northern holy lands, Pure Land, know the plan of Taixuan Sect, then they think they can't afford to take advantage of it, and it would not be an exaggeration to fight the Holy Lord.

He knew clearly what Taixuan Sect was doing. Maybe some elders and disciples could not know the core, but he, the next generation Taixuan leader, was very clear.

"So what if it's me?" The Holy Son of Dayu was not the original appearance. He looked at Mingqiu and smiled a little playful. He opened the furnace directly, as if he had opened the sea of ​​fire. Three-color flames gushed out of the mouth of the furnace. If it was the feather fire of the ancient divine phoenix, it would be very terrifying, and the soul would have a burning feeling.

Chang Shengqing looked green when he looked at him. The thunderbird and the wild tiger looked at him secretly. Miao Jiu looked at him and saw runes shining in the flames, which was very strange.

"What do you... want to do?" Mingqiu's face changed completely. The Holy Son of Dayu walked towards him with malicious intentions. The flames gushing from the stove seemed to indicate his fate.

Mingqiu kept retreating, even activate the magic power in his body, but the restrictions set by Miao Jiu were like small formations, gathering together, like a mountain suppressing his qi sea, and could not be shaken at all.

"No, no, don't come here..." Mingqiu was really panicked and was very at a loss. If he was locked up, he would be insulting his manners. He was burned to charred and was not what he wanted.

"Get in." The Holy Son of Dayu was like a millstone. Mingqiu was still struggling. The sky light on his body was also submerged and was thrown into the furnace. With a clang, the Holy Son of Dayu covered the furnace cover, which was very clean and neat.

Seeing that all living beings were looking at him, Daewoo Saint Son said cheerfully: "Anyway, I've caught it, so I'll lock it up first."

The muffled groan of Mingqiu came from the furnace, and the furnace was even more clanging, obviously enduring the terrifying high temperature.

"There is indeed something strange in Taixuan Sect." Mingqiu Mingxiao's attitude after his identity as the Holy Son of Dayu is worth pondering.

"Be honest, or burn you to ashes." The red stove was still shaking. The Holy Son of Dayu took it in his hand, knocked it with his hand, and then took it back.

"Good magic weapon!" Miao Jiu praised. This stove had the afterglow of the Taoist weapon, which was a copy, but its power was shocking enough. Miao Jiu's thoughts drifted away and had a small idea of ​​blurring the original body with the golden light.

"It's not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning... But fellow Daju, we'd better act together. The attitude of Taixuan Sect is very strange." The Holy Son of Dayu looked straight at Miao Jiu.

"Uh..." Miao Jiu didn't want to go to that fierce place, but when he turned around, he seemed to be unable to go! He would step there as well when he walked forward.

"Taixuan Sect is slaughtering outsiders. If there are monks in the I-level realm participating, there may be gods and creatures appearing. It is better for us to act together."

Taiqing Shengzi said that he has always been a simple white man and has not used magic to blur himself, but he always feels like a sense of emptiness.

"I think so." The Holy Son of Qiankun also nodded, as if he brought a touch of natural charm.

In the Immortal Realm, they work together to suddenly attack and can kill, but the previous Immortal Realm was also very shallow and not very strong, but at a higher level, even if they were even together, they could only escape.

"..." Miao Jiu was very embarrassed and looked at the thunderbird beside him. Some wind and sand were swept into his golden armor, a little pounding, and his body looked a little disgusted, and Miao Jiu looked at him with a little confused.

...

Unexpectedly, Miao Jiu walked towards the fierce land. Although the holy sons were cheating him, they were right.

If there are really Shinto creatures killing them, they can only run away. Even if he can run away, what should his friends do?

So, at this time, take it seriously

We have to act together, mainly because Miao Jiu is secretly planning. These holy sons are here. The Shinto elders who have always regarded him as treasure must be nearby. If you have a backer, you won’t be afraid.

"You are here to change your appearance because of that evil place?" A group of seven human figures walked between the red world. Miao Jiu used the appearance of a great saint. The holy ape stood tall and the dazzling golden body seemed to be able to oppress the world.

"..." The three saints were a little hesitant. They couldn't say that they followed Miao Jiu in. In the end, they answered the question that was irrelevant, but they just bypassed it anyway.

One hour later, they crossed a barren mountain, and the exposed stones showed signs of decay and dust. Miao Jiu stepped forward and stepped on it, and suddenly fell into it.

"It's getting closer to the source." The vague eyes of the Saint Son of Qiankun looked at the world in his eyebrows, and Miao Jiu also used his thunder eyes to cover the sky and the earth, and countless faint mists converged in one direction.

Too many, like a vast sea of ​​floating in the air.

Before they could fly, they entered a small town, but the tragic situation inside was moving.

The city is lined up with buildings and streets, but now, the city is surrounded by a strong sense of death, a scene of apocalypse.

The ruins are ruined, the streets are deserted, covered by wind and sand, and there are corpses everywhere. At first glance, there are countless numbers.

I was fleeing outside the city, but I all died here. The fear, despair and panic during my lifetime were vaguely visible on their faces, making people feel suffocated.

"This..." Everyone was speechless, in a heavy mood, and seemed to hear the sad and desperate cry, which was the most desperate and heaviest cry.

"Damn..." The Holy Son of Dayu hissed and roared. His eyes were full of fierce lights, and he wanted to cut people down. His breath was so loud that he felt like there was fire in his body.

They continued walking, even at the last moment of their lives, he opened his arms to protect his wife and children; there was a ignorant childish child, not knowing what happened, but everyone's panic made him feel scared, and he opened his mouth wide, as if crying bitterly; the army in the city led the team, the panicked people who were trampled, and they still called their relatives to escape at home...

Everything was vivid in my mind. Chang Sheng's eyes were red, holding his fists tightly, his body was trembling, and the thunder bird and tiger had a murderous intention. At this moment, Miao Jiu was determined to go to the source!

"Ten thousand people in the city..." Taiqing Saint Son said unbearably. The young generation present were all young and energetic. Seeing this miserable appearance, he was excited and wanted to eliminate violence, but his heart trembled even more and felt a sense of sorrow.

Tens of thousands of people...all died!

The guard... died too!

Several holy sons were extremely moved.

There are too many people who died, which is shocking. They passed by the village before, and the same tragic situation occurred in the red world. They died. Together with the world here, those tragic situations are hard to imagine.

They went deep into the city, and Miao Jiu didn't speak any further.

"Everyone is suffering, the heaven and earth are in charge, and the great way is alone..." The Holy Son of Qiankun chanted the Taoist scriptures softly, and a gentle force rippled like water waves.

"Kill! You are unkind, are Taixuan Sect trying to perish?" An angry shout sounded in this city. Miao Jiu and his party and several holy sons looked up, and the Holy Son of Qiankun were still reciting the scriptures.

"You are going to die!" A cold voice sounded, and then a fierce battle broke out in the middle of the city, and it started with a death-death battle.

The strongest successors of the major forces were furious, with a strong murderous intent, and turned into a stream of light and soared into the sky. Behind them, hundreds of Taixuan cultivators and digital elders of the I-level realm took action together, cracking the sky and the surrounding houses collapsed.

This is a large army, and under the torrent of mana, it can crush ordinary cultivators.

"Kill! Taixuan Sect is dead!" The Holy Son of Dayu could not bear it anymore. The surging murderous intent and anger made his hair dance randomly. The persistent divine spear rushed over, as if the ancient war god attacked.

The Holy Son of Taiqing was speechless, his face was cold, and the light wheel behind him was shining with a brilliant light. He nodded to Miao Jiu, and then turned into a rainbow cloud to attack.

"You guys go too." Miao Jiu looked at the Thunderbird and the Wilderness Tiger.

"Roar~!" The wild tiger turned into a demon god, and his murderous intent spread all over the world. He was obsessed with the White Tiger's killing flag, and his evil aura was full of evil spirits.

"Ga~!" A fierce thunder came out of the thunderbird's body and turned into a thunder tide, surging.

They both went to kill.

"Kill!" Chang Shengqing's eyes were red. He also used magic weapons to kill him in that place, but his speed was much behind.

"Boom~!" The battlefield became even more fierce. The Holy Son of Dayu stabbed out his spear, and the divine light broke into the sky, and he directly and fiercely killed him.

"Bold, who are you?"

"Kill you!"

The blood was boiling, and the sky seemed to be boiling. Then a dazzling sword light ran across the sky. The Taiqing Saint Son joined in and killed several cultivators. Then he fought with the Saint Son of Dayu to the realm of the self.

The thunderbird and the wild tiger opened in anger, the demonic aura was covered with clouds, and the white tiger's killing flag was rushing, sweeping under it, indestructible, and all those who touched it turned into bones and blood and died.

"You dare to attack me Taixuan? You should kill me!" An elder of the I-level realm was furious and blasted the void with one palm, hitting Huang Hu's head, trying to kill him.

The thunderbird's eyes were filled with cold light, as sharp as a sword.

Boom~ A huge thunder regrets the world,

That is, everyone's hair stood up, and his fierce eyes seemed to fall from the ninth heaven, looking at everyone coldly.

Lei Peng appeared and cut through the void. If the terrifying thunder was a mountain of ten thousand thunder, the souls of the self-dead that were attacked by the wild tiger were greatly increased. This is... a great power!

Boom~!

Lei Peng is fierce and ferocious, thunder is blood, and there are evil things in the long thunder!

"No..." When this self-immortal realm saw death, the thunder halberd rushed out, and the vast sea-like power directly destroyed him into meat foam.

"Thunder halberd! This is Lei Peng's fierce soldier, Thunder halberd!" A relatively close self-state yelled in surprise. He retreated quickly, but he still broke his arm, but the others were all blown into powder. Now he could not care about the pain at all.

What does the peerless ferocious demon Lei Peng's fierce soldier appear here? He could not imagine that he would cut off his plan!

He wanted to contact the powerful person in the sect, but the Holy Son of Taiqing and the Holy Son of Dayu came and immediately killed him.

Chang Shengqing was far away and saw an injured Taixuan disciple who was left alone, and rushed up with a magic weapon to attack and kill him.

Killing crazy, killing crazy!
To be continued...