Hua Qiangu Zhiwu is Bai Zihua

The only thing in common is that they all exude a powerful aura, the lowest one has the aura of a real person, and the strong one even has a powerful aura of a sub-immortal level. This lineup can definitely be easily destroyed, completely destroying the immortal world. In addition to Changliu, any Xianjia sect,

Even if it is a long stay, if you collide with it head-on, even if you win, I am afraid it will be a miserable victory...

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"whoosh"

At this moment, four or five figures flew out from the small sect of the Immortal Family below, and the leader was an old man with white beard and hair, who was dressed in the costume of the sect leader,

"Seven Kills Dan Chunqiu!! You have one hundred and eight protectors in the Seven Kills Palace?!! Are you going to provoke a war between immortals and demons?"

Leading four or five figures, the old man stopped in the void far away from Shan Chunqiu and the others. Looking at the densely packed figures in front of him and the hundreds of powerful auras, the old man couldn't help trembling and said with a face full of fear ,

Listening to his voice, the hundreds of figures standing beside Shan Chunqiu are all the guardians of the Palace of Seven Kills, with as many as one hundred and eight? ! !Each of them has great strength, and in the fairy world, I am afraid that they are all strong ones!

At this time, the old man was already terrified. If the conditions allowed, he would have run away long ago. Unfortunately, he is already the person with the highest cultivation level in this small sect of the fairy family, but he is only barely able to break through the fairyland.

There is no possibility of escaping from these people at all. At this time, he only hopes that Shan Chunqiu will lead these demon soldiers, just pass by, and will not slaughter here, but what Shan Chunqiu said next, makes him fall into despair among...

"Kill! Make it quick! Don't let the wind leak! Don't leave a single one behind!" Without even looking at the old man, Shan Chunqiu waved his hand and ordered in a cold voice,

"Wow" as his voice fell, tens of thousands of demon soldiers moved neatly, like locusts entering the country, densely packed with weapons in their hands, swooping down...

"Heaven is going to destroy my Xuan Wen faction!! Run away! Try to contact Chang Liu!! Send a message to Chang Liu Shangxian Baizihua!! Tell him that the demon world is invading! Let him..."

The old man roared up to the sky with grief and indignation, before he finished his words, he stopped abruptly, and saw that his whole body had turned into a puddle of blood raining down from the sky...

"It's so wordy, kill!! Not one left!!" But he saw a stern-faced seven-kill protector appearing at the position where he was standing, licking his tongue bloodthirstyly, and pounced down..._

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Massacre, bloody massacre without resistance... The small sect of the fairy family below, facing thousands of demon soldiers pouring in, had no resistance at all, and was slaughtered completely. The entire sect resident It was even razed to the ground, and the mountain was stained with blood, causing the entire mountain to be filled with a strong bloody atmosphere...

"Report to the Dharma Protector! Everyone below has been killed, and none escaped!" A commander-level magic soldier came to stand in front of Shan Chunqiu standing proudly in the void, kneeling on one knee respectfully,

"Leave a team of people to deal with it, don't let people see anything strange! The rest of the people will all enter the magic weapon of this dharma protection space!" Shan Chunqiu ordered in a deep voice, and immediately stretched out his fingers, a gray glow shot out from his fingertips, But it was a pitch-black pagoda. The pagoda swelled in the wind, and instantly turned into a tower hundreds of feet high.

With a loud bang, the [-]-foot-high tower directly and steadily smashed on the razed mountain of the Xianjia Xiaopai, smashing the ruins of the original sect to ashes and smoke, leaving nothing behind.

"squeak"

The gate of the high tower was opened, and tens of thousands of demon soldiers were ordered to step inside. After a while, all the demon soldiers entered it, leaving only a small group of people below to deal with the cover-up of the demonic energy. Entering the tower, it doesn't look crowded at all, this is the advantage of the magic weapon of space!

After the small group of demon soldiers who were in charge of handling and covering up the demon energy went in, Shan Chunqiu turned his head to Bailaidao standing in the air beside him exuding a powerful aura and said, "Go in too! This trip must be done in secret, Be sure to surprise and give Changliu a head-on blow!"

Some of these people looked at Shan Chunqiu with fanaticism, some with respect, but there were also many with disdain. These figures with disdain in their eyes, without exception, exude a sense of aura from their bodies. , even better than Shan Chunqiu,

However, although these people were disdainful in their eyes, after hearing Shan Chunqiu's words, they did not refute, and they all flew into the tower,

After everyone entered the tower, they put away the pagoda with their hands, and Shan Chunqiu stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the direction of Changliu in the east, his eyes flickering, and whispered to himself: "Changliu, I will defeat you, among the six realms , who else can stop me, Shan Chunqiu, from collecting all the ten-direction artifacts for the Holy King?"

Immediately, the whole person stopped staying, turned into a faint black light, and shot towards Changliu...

After he left, the huge mouth in the air dissipated, the dark cloud of demons dissipated, the mountain was filled with demonic energy, evil spirit, and the smell of blood was covered up and eliminated. The bloody massacre just now, everything that happened just now, seemed to have never happened...

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Two flowers bloom, each representing a branch,

At this time, above the East China Sea, a black ray of light was galloping towards Shu Mountain at an extremely fast speed, but it was Zi Hua's avatar and Hua Qiangu who had returned from the Palace of Seven Killers in the Demon Realm.

"Brother Mo, what's the matter?" Hua Qiangu, who was hugged by the quilt at this time, raised his head and asked worriedly: "Why do you always seem to be preoccupied after you came out of the demon world? It's because the poison has spread. ?"

Hearing this, Zihua, who was thinking about something, lowered his head, rubbed Hua Qiangu's little head, and said with a chuckle, "No, how can this mere poison do anything to me, you forgot who I am Already? Don't worry!"

Zihua is hiding something about this, the Soul Devouring Gu poison is an ancient secret poison. The mana suppressed it, and then forced it to a corner of the body. After laying layers of seals, it barely restrained its spreading momentum.

However, it is a temporary solution rather than a permanent cure, and there is a danger of breaking through the seal and erupting at any time. This is also a worrying thing for Zihua.

"En!" Hua Qiangu thought of Zihua, Changliu Shangxian, the number one person in the Six Realms, but believed Zihua's words, obediently hugged Zihua's waist, and curled up in his arms like a kitten , maybe because of exhaustion, he fell into a deep sleep after a while...

"Alas, it's an eventful autumn," Zi Hua sighed softly as he looked at Hua Qiangu who was sleeping in his arms.

When he was in the Demon Realm, Zihua found that the Seven Killing Palace felt a bit empty. Although there were still tens of thousands of demon soldiers, some strong men had relatively little aura. He knew that these people might have been brought to the Immortal Realm by Shan Chunqiu. I am afraid that at this time, they are already waiting for an opportunity near Changliu,

Another thing that worried Zihua was that when he flew through the West Shu Kingdom just now, he felt a depressive aura, which was not weaker than this clone at all, and was even slightly stronger than that.

This made Zi Hua feel worried. The long-term disciples who went to help the eleventh class were just in a hurry when they flew, and Zi Hua didn't have a detailed sense. Or a demon...

Thinking of this, Zihua couldn't help pinching his sword fingers, and the mana spewed out, speeding up his flight, but Duan Guang suddenly paused, and then flashed across the sky like a shooting star...

Time seems a little urgent, and every second must be raced...

Flying with all his might, Zihua arrived at the border of Mount Shu in just an hour. He couldn't help but reach out and pinch the tip of Hua Qiangu's nose, which was sleeping in Zhengxiang's bosom, and whispered, "Hehe, Xiaogu wake up!" , Shushan is here!"

"Hmm~ Let me sleep for a while~~" Hua Qiangu reached out and knocked off Zi Hua's hand pinching the tip of her nose, then arched her body in Zi Hua's arms, and continued to sleep soundly...

Shaking his head and smiling helplessly, Zi Hua didn't wake Hua Qiangu again, knowing that she might be really sleepy, so he pinched his hand and sent a message to Yun Yin, informing him that he had already sent Hua Qiangu to sleep. After being sent back to Shushan without anyone noticing, he used Dunguang to avoid the people of Shushan and flew towards Hua Qiangu's room...

Zihua didn't know, but in Hua Qiangu's room at this time, a small figure ignored by everyone was hiding in it pitifully, waiting for Hua Qiangu to come back...

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Chapter One hundred and seventy-two magical effect of avatar! !

Avoiding the people in Shushan, Zihua took Hua Qiangu straight to her room, just opened the door with a "squeak", and saw a blue light coming quickly, hitting Zihua's face with a slap, Tang Bao's figure appeared and hugged Zihua's nose, and burst into tears, as if he had been wronged a lot...

"Tang Bao, why are you here?" Seeing Tang Bao appearing from the room, Zi Hua asked with some doubts, she thought she was falling asleep in Hua Qiangu's ear...