Jiuzun asked

"Mortal, are you ready to be with God?"

At this moment, Xiao Wenwen had long since lost his original immortal appearance, and seemed to be the arrival of gods and demons from the realm of the gods.

"Could it be that the Longevity Wall outside Zhutian Mountain is broken..."

The master from the Immortal Mountain of Jixia held the goblet stick in his palm again, and his old eyes were full of the scene of seeing the wall of longevity for the first time.

"No... no... no."

Master Jixia didn't believe that the method of "Wa Immortal" could be broken by gods and demons, and even more didn't believe that Xiao Wendao came from the heavens and gods.

he doesn't believe...

But everything in front of him has already caused him to fall into boundless thoughts.

bang...

Within a radius of thousands of miles, it has long been like the end of the world, the refining fire is born from the ground, and the dark thunder comes out from the sky.

No one has ever seen the world of gods and demons in the heavens, but what is in front of them seems to be the chaotic world of gods and demons in legends.

This group of immortals, seeing the embers burning the sky and the earth thousands of miles away, are all courageous, their eyes are staring, and their backs are soaked in sweat.

"Cultivation realm... Cultivation realm, my realm."

The master smiled, but couldn't laugh anymore. He wanted to laugh at his own state of affairs, but he was stunned by everything in front of him.

"this···".

Even the three idiots, drunkards, looked timid, their old body trembled, and they almost squatted on the ground.

"Are you ready... Are you in the dust with the gods?"

It was only after the hustle and bustle cleared that Xiao Wendao and the Eight-faced Fox Saint's real bodies appeared, and the Eight-faced Fox Saint in front of him had long lost the emperor's look of the past.

Xiao Wenwen, who was as tall as a mountain, lifted the Eight-faced Fox Saint into the air, his eyes were ashen, but there was a faint smile in the corner of his mouth, trembling like summer flowers.

"You smell of her on your shoulder."

Everyone didn't know why, but Xiao Wenwen, who was possessed by the demon, knew who she was talking about, but he saw the corner of his mouth lift up, and threw her out of the sky.

In an instant, the sky fell into dust.

This hustle and bustle finally came to an end, but it also raised the hearts of countless people.

call···

When the sky was bright, Xiao Wendao fell to the ground like a frame falling apart, and he was the only one left in the scorched earth.

···

"Master..."

A disciple in a white robe standing behind the master lowered his voice and bowed his head in silence.

But how could the master not know that the minds of these disciples, even the people watching the battle are probably the same as their minds.

Immortals do not tolerate gods and demons!

This is the fate of immortals and gods and demons in the heavens and worlds.

···

When this group of people was thinking about how to deal with Xiao Wenwen, they saw the alcoholic Sanchi hugging Miss Hehe, half kneeling beside him.

The drunkards of Jinghua Daluo don't need to breathe, they also know that Xiao Wenwen's physical and spiritual palace is already overwhelmed.

However, the drunkard still stretched out his right finger, and stayed under Xiao Wendao's nose for three breaths, but his old eyes were full of helplessness.

Hehe, when the girl saw Xiao Wendao's appearance, she jumped off the alcoholic's body and lay on Xiao Wendao's body, tears streaming down her face.

"Immortal Master... Immortal Master, I haven't followed... Xian... Master Immortal Master to eat delicious food, woohoo..."

Her howling and crying also attracted people around her to look down at the dying Xiao Wenwen.

···

"Kill... don't kill."

Suddenly, a voice as thin as mosquitoes and flies suddenly came together in the crowd, but was clearly heard by the drunkard.

That person hasn't said anything yet, but his immortal soul is gone forever.

Among these few hundred immortals, the only one who can fight the alcoholic is the Master.

"Do you want to kill him too?"

The drunkard raised his old eyes and asked lightly, but he didn't look at the master, but he raised the Huntian Tower in his palm, and he was full of immortality, making everyone breathless.

When several people were making noise, Miss Hehe heard Xiao asked, and murmured softly: "Water..."

Xiao Wenwen was also exhausted, he spit out this word lightly, then passed out again, his breath became even more low.

Hehe, the girl bit her finger, only to see three drops of purple awn-colored blood dripping from his fingertips, which landed in Xiao Wenwen's mouth.

In an instant, flames arose everywhere.

This time, everyone was startled, and they backed away three feet away, only the drunkard and the local master were left standing aside.

It was just these three short breaths, but Xiao Wendao's body was as transparent as water, and his veins of Ren Du could be seen with naked eyes, like fireflies, flowing endlessly.

"Reshape the physical body."

The master was stunned for a while, but he was also happy, and he glanced at the disciples behind him, who had already fled thousands of miles away.

The rest of the people didn't even have the slightest intention of "killing the gods".

call!

Xiao Wenwen's breath suddenly became heavier, but he saw that his whole body was like jade fat, without a single scar.

The master looked at Xiao Wendao, then at Miss Hehe, stroked his red beard, and the layer of sweat on his back broke out again.

"Great Creation... Great Creation."

Master Di mumbled, turning his back, looking at the sky speechlessly after all.

"Immortal Master...Immortal Master."

Seeing that Xiao Wendao was completely safe, the girl looked up at her chubby face and smiled softly a few times.

It seems to be proud, but not proud!

"careful···."

A spark came from outside the sky, smashing towards Xiao Wendao's feet.

Several people took a closer look, but it was the eight-faced fox sage who was thrown out of the sky by Xiao Wenwen, but they saw the fox sage lying in the pit, with the fox sage's treacherous smile still on the corner of his mouth.

"She has come back."

Xiao Wenwen paced at the feet of the Eight-faced Fox Saint, bowed his head and said, "Are you ready to be with the gods?"

He asked again, only to see the eight-faced fox prostrate on the ground, but he didn't speak.

This scene is the division of master and servant.

"You still haven't comprehended the way of Chongyang." Xiao Wen asked quietly.

The eight-faced fox sage prostrated himself on the ground, very pious, listening to Xiao Wendao's teachings with his ears open.

And the drunkards and local masters also kept their ears open, and they have never heard of the way of Chongyang.These two old boys who have practiced for thousands of years are just like the students who leaned against the window and eavesdropped.

"You are in the Nine Layers of Immortal Realm, and you have eight cultivation realms. That's because in the Nine Layers of Heaven, there is only room for eight cultivations." Xiao Wen asked lightly, as if he was an old man who had been cultivating Taoism for thousands of years.

"Guess... you fought with me, and I used up a bit of my cultivation."

Eight-faced Fox Saint bowed his head and said nothing, a drop of sweat dripped on the scorched earth under his body, and replied: "Two points?"

"That's right... a two-point cultivation base." Xiao Wenwen paced and said softly, then looked up to the sky and shouted: "If it's a three-point cultivation base, I'm afraid this world would have disappeared long ago."

"Your world is in the 33rd heaven."

Xiao asked softly, pointed to the sky above his head, then turned and left.

The eight-faced fox sage said nothing, and looked up, only to see that the thunder disaster had arrived.

The three of them walked a hundred miles away, Xiao Wenwen covered Miss Hehe's ears, and saw the eight-faced fox sage crossing the land of calamity, and the clouds of calamity cleared away.

"Her body was seriously injured, and it took half an hour before she broke the void and was above the sky."

Alcoholic San Chi took a sip of the rough wine from the gourd, calmed down the shock in his heart, glanced at Xiao Wenwen, his bent body became even more bent.