I'm just a big Luo Jinxian

Relying on her secret treasure, Fairy Hanyue did not go with the large army chasing and killing Di Jun, or even acted alone, in order to get ahead of everyone else.

But she never expected that Di Ya still had such a precious space teleportation talisman in her hand.

"A mere animal deserves to be a hero? You sacrifice yourself to save others, are you worthy?!" Fairy Hanyue fell short, and was furious in her heart, stabbing down with a sword.

"puff!"

A cloud of blood splattered, and Diya burst into tears in pain, but she showed a relieved smile: "Brother survived..."

Fairy Hanyue resisted the urge to tear the beast apart, and said with a sneer, "Do you think he can escape? He will die sooner or later! I hate you for dying, for making me lose my fortune, and killing you a thousand times will not relieve my hatred!"

But at this moment, the void distorted, and a shadow emerged from it, condensing into the image of a sick man.

The man's face was feminine, and his whole body was so pale that there was no trace of blood.

Lord of the Yinyue Dynasty, Yin Qisha.

The power of this dynasty is not weaker than that of the Holy Land, and the exercises they practice are even more evil and dark. Years of practice have caused people's spirits to be distorted, and they are almost filled with desires, and they can do any insane things.

Yin Qisha smiled sadly, his eyes sparkled with excitement, and he licked his lips: "Fairy, don't be impulsive, killing her won't make any sense—I wonder if the fairy usually has the leisure and elegance of fishing? "

Fairy Hanyue glanced at him, showing a trace of disgust, as if she wanted to draw a line with this bt: "You mean, use this beast as bait to force Di Jun to show up?"

"This is an obvious trap. Will Di Jun be stupid enough to take the bait?"

Yin Qisha laughed strangely, under the gaze of Fairy Hanyue, his pants were quickly lifted up: "I have my own way."

Fairy Hanyue suddenly had a chill, and resisted the urge to cut the bt beside her with a sword: "Then leave this matter to you. As for the opportunity of the jade ruler, we will fight for it later!"

......

"Xiaoya!" A heart-piercing voice came from the ancient Jedi.

Di Jun was overwhelmed with grief, and fell to his knees with a "plop".He was like a dying person, devastated and completely hopeless.

In his opinion, if Diya fell into the hands of those brutal human monks, she would surely die.

The last hope... was completely annihilated with Di Ya's death.

"I am useless......"

"Damn me! Without my birth, the Fire Crow Clan would not have been destroyed!"

"I'll fuck your mother's ruler! Get out, get out!"

"If it weren't for your broken ruler, none of them would have died!"

Di Jun looked crazy, crying and laughing, and even threw the jade ruler that drove countless powerful people crazy to the ground, and stepped on it hard one foot after another.

His hair was disheveled, his body was covered in blood, and he was insane, as if he had completely lost his mind.

But at this moment, a vicissitudes of life came faintly: "Young man, what an amazing luck you have. It's just that this luck is extremely twists and turns, bringing endless disasters, which seems to indicate that you will be in endless pain and persecution Rise."

"In other words, everything around you will suffer misfortune and pay the price for your great luck."

"It's scary, it's really scary. This jade ruler actually gave me a feeling of palpitations. Is there really such a companion spirit treasure in the world? Could it be that you were an existence on the same level as the old man in your previous life?"

Di Jun was stunned for a moment, then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, turned around and looked over with icy eyes.

It was the remnant soul of an old man.

No, not even remnants of souls.

It's just a ray of indestructible obsession, translucent, extremely illusory, and it seems that it may be annihilated at any time.

The key person has a ray of indestructible obsession, and there are tragic injuries on his body.

Fist prints that pierced the chest, finger prints that pierced the eyebrows, claw marks that tore apart the arms, palm marks that cut off half of the head, and even lightning flickering erosion, obliteration by ghost power...

It's too awful.

Di Jun couldn't even imagine how this obsession could last.

"Cowards. Men are born with passion and passion. Whatever disasters or catastrophes, they will be broken!" The voice of a middle-aged man full of arrogance made Di Jun's heart skip a beat, and he couldn't sense the existence of strong people at all.

It wasn't until the sound came that Di Jun followed the sound, only to find a ray of wounds all over his body no less than the old man's immortal obsession.

It was a middle-aged man with a bare upper body, a strong and burly body, and a head full of silver hair that exploded in all directions like a lion's mane.

"A man can die, but he must not surrender, and must not give up on himself!" The middle-aged man's voice was sonorous and powerful, full of some kind of inspiring power.

Di Jun pursed his lips, wanting to say something, but didn't know where to start, feeling that all this was too abrupt.

"Don't you understand?" The old man sighed quietly, "You survived a catastrophe, and even met us, that is your great luck."

Di Jun's luck was indeed against the sky.

You must know that he was just a three-legged fire crow at the beginning, and he was not ranked among the monster clan, not even the subspecies of the beast.But all the way to the peak of the Immortal Emperor, how many times did he escape from death?He can't count it himself!

Just like Emperor Guangwu Liu Xiu, who was called the "Great Magister" by later generations, a comet fell from the sky and fell into the enemy's camp... Novel dare not write like this, it's fucking outrageous!

But that's luck.

Those who obey prosper, those who oppose perish.

"Please teach me, two seniors!" Di Jun, covered in blood, knelt down and kowtowed deeply.

"I waited for the obsession to die, and you came at the right time, so you have great luck."

"Well, it's very possible that you are the protagonist of this planet, the so-called Son of Destiny. If that's the case, I'll heal your wounds and pass on your immortal formula." The old man looked kindly, and only made one request: "If there is a destiny in the future, please read the cause and effect today, how about taking care of the spirit race?"

Di Jun was at a loss, he didn't know what kind of race the Spirit Race was, so he responded sincerely.

On the other side, the middle-aged man also simply said: "Since this is the case, then I will pass on your four uniques, two tyrants and one annihilation! In the future, when you meet my Shura clansmen, please take care of them!"

Di Jun was even more puzzled, because he had never heard of the information revealed by the two strands of immortal obsession.

What kind of spiritual race, what four uniques, two tyrants and one extermination, why is there no record in the ancient star?

Moreover, these two strong men must have been able to penetrate the heavens and penetrate the earth during their lifetime, so how come there are no related legends?This is not in line with common sense!

"The ancient Jedi, the past and future timelines have been overlapped to the present, it's normal for you not to know us. After all, for you, we are the existence of the future."

The old man chuckled, stroked his beard and said, "I am nameless in this universe of yours, and I died too early."

"It's this guy... he will have a great reputation in the future."

"So-called, the lord of the Great Rakshasa Sect!"