super bad fairy

Chapter 155 The Best Immortal Artifact
Boom.

Mount Sumeru, which is [-] miles high, was trembling after being slashed by the Heavenly Tribulation, as if the mountain was full of moths, making Mount Sumeru extremely itchy, and only then would it shake and shake.

Under the burden of Zhenbai, Baxia pushed Jinshan and inverted Yuzhu and lay down on his stomach. His limbs, head and a dragon's tail were all shrunk into the turtle box.Leave Zhen Huai alone to stand on its shell to resist the catastrophe. Those who don't shrink their heads are not tortoises. Although Baxia is a dragon, he is still a tortoise anyway, and it is his nature to be afraid of death.

The thunder light of several thousand meters and the speed of lightning, it seems that the three or nine days of calamity were originally lightning!Biting at Zhen Huai, he had no choice but to raise the two magic weapons in his hand, and Zhen Huai gave it a go.

The broken sword of Shikong was inserted into the lightning, like a lightning rod. As soon as the lightning touched the broken sword of Shikong, it would separate from both sides and directly attack Zhen Huai's body. powder.The Jiuyue in the other hand was struck by lightning, bursting out with green brilliance. Under the control of only a little Zhen Huai's true spirit, it exploded with infinite potential, and the heavenly calamity that passed through Jiuyue Lei Du was absorbed partly, as if he was plucking his feathers.

At this time, the cultivators of Daozangmen were also alarmed, but under the three or nine heavenly tribulations, just like the masters of the earth immortal stage becoming the masters of the heavenly immortal stage after the calamity, no one else can help them. They must rely on their own strength to help save them. The higher the cultivation base of the person who robbed, the more powerful the robbing will become, not just as simple as one plus one equals two.

Only Xiaoyaozi saw from a distance that Jiuyue in Zhen Huai's hands was very extraordinary. He didn't know whether it was jealousy or joy, and said: "This kid's magic weapon is also like his, and he won't take any losses."

"How can a villain be willing to suffer?" Ming Qi rolled his bright eyes, responding to Xiaoyaozi, and then asked: "Grandpa, tell me, will this villain die under the catastrophe?"

Xiaoyaozi blew his beard and stared, and retorted: "How could it be? As the saying goes, good people don't live long, and scourges last for thousands of years. Qi'er even said that he is a villain. Of course he can bear it."

In fact, whether Zhen Huai can resist or not, Xiaoyaozi has no idea.

suddenly.

The giant eyes formed by the thunderclouds in the sky flashed towards the location of the Daozangmen, and the thousands of meters long thunder and lightning that attacked Zhen Huai had a tendency to change direction. People! The wind is tight, screaming! Under this catastrophe, the sky is so majestic, everyone retreats from the top of Mount Sumeru, and they all stay at the bottom of the mountain for me, and they are not allowed to go up the mountain without my grandfather's order."

An auspicious cloud appeared under Xiaoyaozi's feet, also like a master of Taoism, holding Ming Qi with one hand, and flew towards the foot of Mount Sumeru.

Three thousand miles away, there are only Zhen Huai and Ba Xia on the top of Mount Sumeru, and the infinite thunder and lightning smashed fiercely.

It was too late to say it, but it was too fast, many things happened in an instant at the same time, the lightning could not be delayed, and it had already struck Zhen Huai's heart.

In fact, I can't really say it, because the lightning that is several thousand meters long has a diameter of at least ten meters, and it completely drowns Zhen Huai.

The bursts of melodious singing were heard from the top of Mount Sumeru when the catastrophe submerged Zhen Huai. The three thousand miles of Mount Sumeru were filled with music that seemed to be in a fairyland. …

One by one, female characters appeared in Zhen Huai's mind.

Zhen Huai seems to have become the legendary licentious king, surrounded by hundreds of female characters, singing and dancing, one by one, using the most thrilling dance moves, the most captivating smiles, and the most captivating music to attract Zhen Huai. , everything exists only for Zhen Huai, the mountains are stretching, crisp and boundless, all the beauties surround Zhen Huai, there are also fairyland wines, unparalleled food...

Huanfei Yanshou thin, all-encompassing, all-encompassing, seemingly the world's most beautiful, all in it.

Among them are several women who are not inferior to Zhen Huai's fairy sister Feng Ran.

Even though Zhen Huai was deeply influenced by a blockbuster literary and artistic action movie from a certain island country, he still sank at this moment. It seems that from now on, he will be addicted to wine and sex, unable to extricate himself.May I ask, in front of these hundreds of peerless beauties, how many men in the world can not be affected by them?

When counting the number of these beauties, it happened to be one hundred and eight, Zhen Huai's heart skipped a beat, and his mind suddenly woke up.

""Hundred Beauty Night Banquet Picture""!
Zhen Huai looked around and saw that the night was boundless and the moonlight was like water.

Baimei!Banquet!
Zhen Huai's back felt cold, and cold sweat broke out like water.

Even though he woke up with a start, his body couldn't be controlled by him, and he opened his arms involuntarily to those beauties, escaped into the gentle village, and swam with the beauties.Zhen Huai's mental consciousness has become a bystander, and it is purely the instinct of a male animal to get entangled with those beauties!Suddenly, bursts of Buddhist Sanskrit singing came to mind in Zhen Huai's mind, and the consciousness in the picture gradually became clear, and gradually he was able to control the body surrounded by all kinds of beauty.

With a ruthless wave of his hand, Zhen Huai swept away the water sleeves stretching towards him, and sat on the most honorable leader among Baimei, with his eyes closed and opened, there was no one upright, and he spoke He said: "Form is emptiness...Empty is form...Form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form..."

puff!Zhen Huai felt a pain in his heart, there seemed to be a voice, a kind of awareness, which became transparent in an instant, unable to think, unable to name, unable to speak and mysterious.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, the illusion in front of Zhen Huai was swept away, Bai Mei disappeared, and Zhen Huai himself was still standing on Ba Xia's back.

This time, the illusion in the picture of Baimei Ye Banquet not only did not trap Zhen Huai, but cleansed Zhen Huai's spiritual realm, as if there was a bright mirror in his altar, hanging high, illuminating his mind to every detail.

Only then did Zhen Huai truly understand that the reason why everyone in the Zixiao Sect thought that the picture of Baimei Yeyan was just an obscene picture scroll had no effect.Even Han Wuzi only knew the name and extraordinary of this picture, but did not know the function of this picture, because the picture of Baimei Yeyan was not something from the cultivation world, this magic weapon came from the fairy world!

Among them, one hundred and eight peerless beauties are genuine celestial maidens. They were originally immortals in the fairy world, and each of them has the strength of a celestial fairy.

Just now that mouthful of blood spewed out, this magic weapon can be regarded as recognized by a drop of blood.

The picture of Baimei Yeyan's recognition of the Lord, accompanied by many messages from the magic weapon, also entered Zhen Huai's heart.

"The best fairy weapon can stop this tribulation?" Zhen Huai laughed at himself, it's a waste of taste, it's a pity to throw it away!
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Xiao Fei had a big explosion on the weekend!Tomorrow is the weekend, right?
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