peerless angel

In a blink of an eye, March passed.

Outside the Tianmo Valley, the desolate wilderness was cloudless and unchanged. Those two eerie black monuments, like gods and men standing in ancient times, guarded the battlefield of immortals and demons alone.

I don't know when, a howling sound like tearing cloth suddenly came from a distance, and a silver giant sword was seen flying towards and landed in the center of the two huge steles. It was as fast as lightning and as quiet as a rock. People, but did not shake in the slightest.

"The time is up." The old man of the monster race in the center, with eyes like eagles, said coldly: "What are you waiting for, open it!"

The Qingyi men and women on both sides smiled slightly, knowing that this Yao Lao is urging to open the valley, because he does not want the human race to gain too much benefit. After all, two monsters appeared in the human race, one is Xiyuezong Wufeng, and the other is Shenyin Temple Sanjie!

After three months, the two tribes of humans and monsters already knew the details of Wu Feng and Sanjie. One was a visitor from outside the sky, who flew up from another island; The next closed disciple.

There is no bondage, so there is no weakness, so the Yaozu is a headache.

But there is one thing to be happy about. It is said that these two people, including the Shuiyue Fairy, intend to leave Shenyin Island. After the fairyland, who else can resist?

So three months ago, the Yaozu sent the mysterious formation master of the Yaozu to set up the teleportation formation on Xiandao, and half of the materials consumed came from Shuiyue. Can't wait.

Regarding the thought of the three leaving, the human race sects were very anxious, but there was nothing they could do. With strength reaching the level of Shuiyue, it was indeed useless to stay on Shenyin Island, and it would only limit oneself. It's hard to impress them.

As for morality?

Someone once asked Shuiyue: "Don't you care about the life and death of the people of Shenyin Island? If you are ruled by the monster clan, you will definitely die!"

Under the eyes of many looking forward to Yinqing, this charming girl of heaven said a word very indifferently: "What's the matter with me?"

In a word, it shocked all sects.

question?

anger?

reputation?

No one dares to yell and scold, the first is not, and the second is not.After all, cultivators are all selfish, and benevolent ones have long been buried in cold soil. The so-called common people are just a rhetoric, which everyone, including the person who said it, finds it ridiculous and embarrassing.

No one will give up the chance to become a fairy and guard this island.

So everyone shifted their target and went to seek help from Shenyin Temple, hoping to let the three precepts stay. After persuasion from various sects, they finally got the consent of the divine monk, which allowed the little hearts of the strongmen of each sect to return to their own. in the chest cavity.

Although San Jie is somewhat inferior to that Yaozu monster, he is the only one who can fight that monster at present. Although he is not defeated, he can at least be contained.

Qing Yi, a man and a woman, looked at Tianmo Valley, sighed softly, turned their palms up, and a black formation with a cold luster shone from their palms, suspended in the sky, and the old man of the monster race next to him also took out a token.

Three orders hang in the sky, and the mysterious traction between each other drives the void, gradually ripples, gradually expanding, forming a deep whirlpool.

brush brush~~

In a moment, figures flew out from the silver whirling nest, there were human races and demon races, and at this moment, it was as if they were spit out by a big mouth, and landed on the open space outside the valley in a chaotic manner.

call!

A figure straddled out, and the aura of wild beasts filled the air, as if it wanted to cover the entire sky. The coldness made everyone outside the valley startled, including the three gods who opened the valley, and they also felt a little bit of fear meaning.

After seeing the figure clearly, everyone's pupils shrunk slightly, and the one who released this breath was the Yaozu Wutian!

But, he actually broke his arm!

Who can hurt him?

Everyone in the human race was shocked. Could it be that this monster challenged the fourth floor, which no one dared to go to?

However, the eyes of the monster clan powers were full of light, full of surprise and excitement. Unexpectedly, the loss of the broken arm did not make the future monster emperor decadent and dispirited. On the contrary, it was even more terrifying than before. It makes people shudder.

After the appearance of this favored son of heaven, a person flashed out of the revolving nest again, dressed in a white robe, not stained with dust, like a white lotus in the world, it is the Three Precepts.

Everyone looked at him with serious eyes.

The three-month baptism did not change the little bald monk, but because there was no change, it was a silent change!

The Heavenly Demon Valley is such an evil place, there are countless monsters, unless this little monk has been in the first level of fairyland, otherwise, according to the terrifying degree of the third level of illusion, anyone who experiences in it will have a little more fierce aura, This is the change brought about by bathing in blood.

But this is not in him.

He is like a pure white snowflake, unstained by dust.

After the Three Rings floated down, a black spot appeared again in the whirling lair, but the black spot did not rush out, but... slowly stepped forward with one foot!

Another foot came one after another, but the dignified eyes of the audience had already froze.

It should be known that after the opening of the Heavenly Demon Valley, the three black orders will communicate with the formation orders on everyone, forming a space whirlpool, and pulling everyone out. No one can resist this pulling force, including Wutian, who can only The moment it is pulled out, it maintains the calm demeanor of a peerless powerhouse.

But this person... walked out in person!

As everyone expected, seeing that handsome face, a long-lost and terrifying name came to mind: Wu Feng!

The Peerless Monument reaches the top!

There is no one in the ages, and it is difficult to come later.

Wu Feng looked around, and immediately found that the number of people was more than half less than when he entered. He couldn't help but lamented the horror of the fairyland. He shook his head and smiled, found Qianlun and Ruoshui in the crowd, and flew over.

Not seeing each other for three months, Qian Lun looks more capable, a red dress sets off Miaoman's body, like a flame fairy in a deep valley, making it hard to look away.

And Ruoshui is in plain blue clothes, with an indifferent expression, but the black curved eyebrows have a bit of coldness, as cold as a machete.

Wu Feng smiled, "Long time no see."

Ruoshui glanced at him, her eyes were slightly stern, although Wu Feng's surface didn't change much, but she practiced the ancient formula, her perception was far superior to that of the same level, and she faintly smelled a familiar and terrifying aura.

Qianlun was grinning as usual, but his smile was a little more sassy, ​​"It seems that you have made great progress. Where are you going? Why did I visit so many areas and didn't see you? Could it be that I missed it?"

Wu Feng didn't answer the question, but smiled and said, "You are so courageous that you run around, aren't you afraid of meeting the lord?"

"What are you afraid of? The battle hurts. If you really can't beat it, just run away." Qian Lu shrugged, very cool.

Wu Feng could only smile wryly. I haven't seen him for a few months. The change is really great. Before, he was still a greedy cat who was pestering him to eat, but now he has become a woman.