Perfect double undercover

Chapter 138 The Big Killer

Countless overlords and all the noble families came out together to destroy the Butian Pavilion. No one in the world can stop it!

Unexpectedly, a young man who looked like an emperor appeared and rewritten the entire battlefield in one go, bringing the three prehistoric overlords and many coalition forces back to their childhood, shocking the world, and everyone was shocked!

So far, the three overlords are still in Butian Pavilion, being beaten day and night.

No one has sympathy, and no one has pity, that is their retribution, the cycle of cause and effect, the way of heaven is good for reincarnation.

At the same time, for three days in a row, the entire central region was shaken, the shouts of killing shook the sky, and the light of the bloody catastrophe illuminated thousands of miles. No one in the entire central region knew about it.

There are masters from the Fire Nation, warlords from the Stone Nation, and tribes from other regions.

This is a support for Butian Pavilion, they led their troops to kill some remnants and families.

This is inevitable. Those aristocratic families are too much, like blood-sucking insects, desperately lying on the roots of rotten trees to suck them, greedy and bone-eating, disgusting, and now, finally began to liquidate.

It's a pity that Jiling finally fell, leaving behind a green gourd seed, which washed the entire bloody battlefield with the rain of gods.

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"This day is bigger than we imagined..." Outside the ruins of Butian Pavilion, a group of people looked at the three leaving figures and couldn't help but sigh.

The emperor-like boy, the beautiful and unreal girl, the three backs, like a harmonious picture scroll, make people look in a trance.

But, in fact, what they don't know is that it's just the appearance.

"Witch, you dare to deceive me!"

"Sister is so fierce, it's lucky that someone still praises you for your kindness." The witch smiled sweetly, and the ghost spirit's eyes were extremely agile, and the smile was meaningful.

"Don't call me elder sister, we don't know who is older." Yuechan looked sideways, without a trace of fireworks on her face, and her smile was very dusty, completely different from that of a witch.

"Junior brother, why don't you come to judge tonight and see who is older?" the witch asked tentatively.

"You are hopeless, just say you are yourself, don't get involved with me, when we return to the upper realm, I will be at odds with you!" Yuechan's eyes dodged, her expression was quite unnatural.

She never lost a fight with a witch, but never won a fight.

However, after leaving Butian Pavilion, she felt much better.

At present, the catastrophe of Butian Pavilion has passed, and there are less than a thousand disciples alive. Even the elders of the pavilion, there are only a few people left, such as Liu Lao and Lei Lao. A small nirvana pill can create three venerables for Butian Pavilion.

Among them, Old Liu and Old Lei are both half-step venerables, and without accident, they can definitely be promoted after taking them.

"I didn't expect you to be willing to help little Naihao." Bai Ye transmitted the voice without saying it in front of the witch.

But, even so, it still made Yuechan suffocate. This guy wants to go to heaven, but he sneakily talked to her in front of the witch. What does that mean?
But after thinking about it, Yuechan's face suddenly turned red, she snorted, and turned her head to look aside.

"What are you thinking, I'm still in my body... don't ignore me, please!"

Obviously, this was another Yuechan's voice, which made the witch look curious. She reached out and poked Yuechan's back in the air. On the white night.

But at the next moment, she suddenly realized that the witch had swept over her eyes with suspicion and strangeness, as if she was wondering why she did this.

"It seems that even after the fusion, there are still sequelae, although it has become stronger... At first I was envious of that method, but now that I think about it, let it go. Although we are alone, we have a hundred styles, which can be immortal, sweet or salty .” The witch smiled, thinking in her heart.

"It's a terrible scene...Brother Bai Ye will not be beaten to death one day, and he will probably be killed by mistake in this kind of open and secret fighting..."

Shi Hao, who was hiding in Bai Ye's cuffs, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead secretly. These are two unparalleled fairies who crown the world. They are clearly the two gods of killing. If one is not careful, a slaughter scene may occur. It is really terrible Yes, let him open his eyes.

The most valuable thing is that these three people have known each other since they were young, and they have been pinched almost all the way to adulthood. The original green plum will turn into poisonous plum anytime and anywhere, just look at the movements of Brother Bai Ye's eyes twitching from time to time.

Fortunately, the battle didn't last too long, Niu Niu came, bringing Lao Ying with him.

"Where are we going? The Upper Realm?" Elder Ying asked.

"Go to Xuanyu and help little Naihao visit relatives." Bai Ye stood on the chariot, looked into the distance, and frowned imperceptibly.

Pu Laomo has been away for more than a month, and he still hasn't come back, which makes him not sure what the old guy is doing.

Can't go to Xiling to secretly open the passage to the sealed place of the False God Realm like in the original book?
This is not impossible. In the original book, the old devil is not afraid of the three remnant kings of Xiling.

However, he didn't know that at this time Pu Laomo was deep underground in the North Sea. He manifested his body, stood outside a fairy king formation, stared at the upper half of the inner seal and frowned.

In the heyday of the Immortal Realm, he was not afraid of the seal at all, but now, the seal here is perfect, and it is still running intact. The only thing that is gratifying is that this is not a formation set up for killing Law.

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The chariot rumbled through the space, exuding a rich chaotic waterfall, running unimpeded.

The domineering full Taurus, the hazy and chaotic car body, the old servant who is still dozing off, all these are a rare experience for Shi Hao.

It's impossible to say that he doesn't envy him. The richest person he's ever met in his life is Brother Bai Ye. Although they haven't seen much since he was a child, he has been influenced a lot.

"I really want to take a bite... Please... let me take a bite..." Hitting the sound transmission of the God Stone made Shi Hao, who was lying on the window, roll his eyes.

Even Xiaota was about to move, shaking his hair, bumping against the wall of the car from time to time, trying to chew, but stopped abruptly.

"When I grow up, I will also build a chariot like this. Pull the chariot with nine pure-blooded beasts, and use the fat man as the driver to traverse the entire wasteland."

Shi Hao said in his heart, looking at the outside world, looking for hope, the journey to find his parents made him temporarily forget the pain in Butian Pavilion.

This is not really forgetting, but temporarily hiding it in the bottom of my heart.

However, as we move forward, landscapes that have never been seen before also appear.

It was a waterfall of chaotic light that connected heaven and earth. It was too big and spectacular, as if it was hanging down from the nine heavens, cutting off the whole world. Before it approached, there was a huge breath of order rushing towards us.

"Crossing the barrier of the world is the Xuanyu, little Naihao, aren't you very excited!"

Shi Hao turned his head and looked at the source of the sound. There was a law of space engraved on the inside of the car, which didn't look big, but actually contained a small world inside.

Brother Baiye and Sister Heihei were still sitting cross-legged and meditating, but Sister Witch was holding a small colorful sword, engraving and drawing on a book of chaos, and her little face was twisted into a ball while thinking hard.

"I'm a little excited, what is my sister drawing... Hey, there's me..."

"That's... Oh my god, you dare to draw me drinking milk?!"

Shi Hao, who came closer to watch, turned dark. He was only four years old at that time, and it was also the first time he ate Bazhen Chicken. He never thought that the image of that night was actually preserved by Sister Witch.

The full moon hangs high, and the stone village is quiet. A few figures are either sitting or half lying down, and their postures are relatively casual.

The kind and amiable old man, the blushing little boy holding a porcelain jar drinking animal milk, the girl in a black dress telling stories with delighted eyes, and the calm young boy who listens quietly.

Each one is so lifelike and vivid, as if it contains immortal energy, it is extremely lifelike, and even makes him look a little dazed, which is caused by the Taoist rhyme and artistic conception left in the depiction.

However, this is evidence and black history. If he grows up one day in the future, wouldn't this chaotic atlas become one of the big black spots in his past.

It's over!

"Wait...then up there..."

"Why is there still Yunxi?!" Shi Hao almost vomited blood.

However, that picture is from the perspective of the black-bellied sister, and the main record should be the black-bellied sister, and the scene of him and Yunxi biting ears happened to be in front of that line of sight.

He didn't need to think about it, he knew that although this sister hadn't gone to Baiduan Mountain, she definitely found someone secretly to search for her soul.

Suddenly, a ray of purple light flashed from the witch's cuff, which made his eyes bulge suddenly, good guy, the black-bellied sister's Zilong was actually bought!

The poor black-bellied sister still doesn't know that this method is simply not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"This is my sister's treasure, little guy, practice hard. If you become famous one day, my sister's album may shine brightly." The witch laughed.

This made Shi Hao speechless for a while, and even had some doubts that those paintings might be related to the practice of witches.

In fact, it is true. To build an array, some people carve the heaven and earth killing array, some people carve ancient pictures, and some create their own, like the witch. She abandoned the killing array map prepared in the teaching and chose to comprehend it by herself.

Although it is not the same as the one on the atlas, it can make the characters on the atlas manifest and turn into Daotu to suppress opponents.

Her original intention was to give her deadly enemy a surprise, but she didn't know that this kind of album would become her big weapon in the future.

(End of this chapter)