"Okay, since you know it, it's fine, remember, your goal is Hongjun, and no one else cares about it."

Speaking of this, Lin Feng laughed again, "No accident, he will be the first to follow you."

"Then I went?"

"Go with peace of mind, maybe one day in the future, we will meet again."

"Really?"

"Of course."

Lin Feng waved his hand, Unlucky just laughed, and walked towards the sky, everywhere he passed, the chickens and dogs jumped, and the chickens and dogs were restless.

This is also the frightening aspect of bad luck, which no one can match.

"In the future, you will no longer be alone, you will live forever in disguise, and you will also live forever..."

I don't know why, let Huiqi, a poor guy, go to die, he feels more or less uncomfortable, but even if Huiqi stays here, no one wants to be friends with him, and everyone wants him to die It's far away.

Not to mention cultivators, even a blade of grass would wish to stay far away from him. This is really a very unpopular master.

But in the future, if he becomes a heart demon, perhaps, it will also be the nightmare of countless monks.

If Luo Hu were here, he would definitely nod his head and agree. No one else has tried the water of unlucky luck. He has tried it. Luo Hu knows better than anyone how terrifying this guy is. He is simply not a son of man. , the language that can blow people up.

Miserable...

Those cultivators, as long as they have a heart demon in the future, they will definitely be miserable.

He, Luo Hu, could hardly control it back then, let alone an ordinary monk.

In the future, the road to cultivating immortals will definitely be as difficult as climbing the sky.

On the three mountains in the northeast, east, and southeast directions of the first line of sky, there are three top bosses, Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Shiqilin.

All of them were looking at the direction of the sky with burning eyes.

What Hongjun said before is actually true, as long as you suppress the luck of Buzhou Mountain, you can become the real protagonist of heaven and earth, and as the commander of a clan, then when the time comes, you will endow yourself with these luck, then you will achieve Saints are out of the question.

But only if there are no competitors.

With competitors, this matter is not so easy.

In fact, the bosses of the three clans all knew in their hearts that this was actually a monstrous conspiracy, but no matter what, the cake was too big and profit was paramount, no one could bear the benefits brought by the position of saint.

At the same time, above that ray of sky.

Lin Feng, who has a long river of time on his head, is not in a hurry to practice at this time, because Luo Hu and the bad luck have gathered together, but they greet each other from a distance. reach the point.

After Luo Hu saw the bad luck, he made full preparations, with the picture of Zhu Xian sword on his head, surrounded by the four swords of Zhu Xian, protecting the disciples and the Nuwa, he was really afraid of the way of the bad luck's decline infected them.

No one is more aware of the horror of the path of decay than Luo Hu, so it's better to be careful.

"So ugly..."

Even Nuwa couldn't find any adjectives to describe Huiqi's ugliness, especially the densely packed tentacles. After all, his whole body was like a weird long-haired sheep.

Bitter gourd face, triangular eyes, big bloody mouth, coupled with that melon-like body, two duck-like big feet, jumping and running, extraordinarily cheerful, but no matter how you look at it, it feels nondescript .

No wonder people don't welcome people in the chaos. As far as this image is concerned, who can like it after seeing it. The typical one is that the grandma doesn't love the uncle and wants to be kicked.

Lao Tzu Taiqing, who has been silent all this time, also nodded in agreement, "Yes, it's too ugly..."

The others nodded one after another, curious as to where on earth did Luo Hu find such a wonderful thing.

"Nephew Luo Hu, I'm coming..."

The bad luck of jumping and jumping came, and he responded to Luo Hu's greeting while running.

Luo Hu, who had a black face, trembled in his heart, brother, don't come here, your enemy is on the other side of the sky.

But the bad luck didn't listen, so he just ran towards Luo Hu.

"Master, he, he is here, what should I do..."

"Yes, Master, I feel a little flustered for no reason!"

"Fellow Daoist Luo Hu, you should think of a way. If this continues, I won't listen to that idiot Lin Feng anymore. I'm leaving..."

"Master, you are talking!"

Luo Hu was also anxious at this time, listening to the irritable complaints from everyone behind him, he was even more annoyed, what could he do, he didn't dare to fight this guy, and he knew that the mission of Unlucky was to fight Hongjun desperately.

but……

Brother, don't come here...

Seeing the bad luck that was getting closer, and feeling the slowly retreating footsteps of the people behind him, Luo Hu swallowed slightly, looking at the bad luck that was about to come, he was terribly frightened, don't come here.

no, do not want……

Seeing Huiqi rushing directly into the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Luo Hu was about to despair, and the Six Sages behind him didn't even think about it, and retreated even faster.

But as a master, Luo Hu couldn't retreat, he could only greet him with a smile, but in his heart he had already greeted the eighteen generations of these unlucky ancestors one by one thousands of times.

"Master Unlucky..."

Luo Hu was also extremely helpless, he had just handed over to the bouncing Ulki who was jumping over, but who knew, this Ulki who had already run to within a dozen meters in front of him, suddenly turned around, laughed and pointed at a line of sky ran over.

As soon as he ran, Luo Hu was stunned, and an unlucky laugh came from his ears, "Silly nephew, hahaha, uncle is teasing you..."

I Nima...

Luo Hu, who had already grasped the Extinguishing Spear in his hand, his eyelids twitched wildly. Seeing that he had no intention of coming over at all, it was purely playing bad luck, and just passed through the Zhuxian Sword Formation, rushing towards In the sky, he is also very helpless.

The honest man Taiqing Lao Tzu walked slowly behind Luo Hu, who was sweating profusely, coughed dryly, and said in a low voice, "Master, has this guy always been so unbearable?"

Chapter 58 Fellow Daoist Hongjun, go with peace of mind, cheering for you

Luo Hu with a black line on his forehead nodded awkwardly, "Really?"

kindness?

Why is it an interrogative sentence!

Taiqing wanted to say something else, so Luo Hu smiled, "Since Hongjun is here, let's not be idle, let's go, and meet the saint appointed by the Heavenly Dao!"

Lin Feng stood in mid-air with a smile on his face, watching Luo Hu lead the Six Sages towards Yixiantian, but even if they were to leave, they would not go too fast.

There is a bad luck ahead, who doesn't want to avoid this strange kind that is bouncing around.

But there is no doubt that any existence contaminated with bad luck, no matter what form it appears in, will be affected accordingly.

Even if Luo Hu and the Six Sages followed behind, they would not dare to get too close to this bad luck.

I am really afraid of being affected by this bad luck. At that time, luck will be reduced. No one can see or touch luck, but it plays a pivotal role in the journey of cultivation. Neither can be shaken.

However, in Lin Feng's impression, Luo Hu and Hongjun were not one-on-one.

Instead, it started with Luo Hu being beaten by the group and ended with Luo Hu being destroyed by the group.

Especially behind Luohu, who claims to be the Lord of the Heavenly Demon, there are two Chaos Demon Gods standing behind him, one is Evil Executioner and the other is Jidu.

These two are both vicious existences, one controls the terrifying avenue of evil, and the other controls the avenue of purgatory. When the two go together, it is not as simple as one plus one equals two.

But because of Lin Feng's appearance, the two of them are living in the prehistoric extreme west, especially when Lin Feng is free, he will manifest near Mount Sumeru in the west. She hides like a wimp, not even daring to show her face.

Afraid that Shi Chen would go crazy, he did both of them.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, here I come..."

In the mountain forest far away from the sky, like a huge monster, and like a big mountain galloping, every movement and silence, the ground rumbled like an earthquake, calling loudly.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, it's calling you, go at ease, we will bless you."

Donghuang Taiyi and other monsters stood silently behind Hongjun, even though they were still far away from Huiqi, but the terrifying aura emanating from Huiqi had already made them tremble with fear.

That thing will really affect the luck. I didn't see that the place where the bad luck passes is a scene of decay, as if it has withered. No matter how delicate and beautiful a peanut is, but in front of the bad luck, it really is not worth mentioning.

"Yes, Fellow Daoist Hongjun, I am calling you, go, we will cheer for you!"

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, it is calling for you. After all, you are all Chaos Demon Gods. Maybe they are here to catch up with you."

"Yes, yes, fellow Daoist Hongjun, it's up to you. As for Rahu and Sanqing and other small fish, you can rest assured and leave it to us. You don't have to worry too much."

Even the good old Zhen Yuanzi spoke, but Houtu nodded solemnly, "Fellow Daoist Hongjun, you are the best, I am optimistic about you!"

Hongjun, who was sweating profusely, really wanted to scold his mother.

Why, this is why!

Why did Luo Hu find the only orphan in the world, but it is willing to help. What kind of benefits did it give? freak.

What do you mean you can go at ease, is this cursing him to death!

Even though there was endless anger in Hongjun's heart, his face was still calm, as if he was a master of Taoism, he smiled, "I'll go first, and I will wait until I deal with that Luohu. Evil, remember, don't love to fight."

"I would like to abide by the decree of Fellow Daoist Hongjun..."

"Fellow daoist, go, drive away this filth for my prehistoric creatures, let the road go far away, fellow daoist, come on..."

Houtu and the others spoke one after another, but each of them retreated slowly.

The bad luck is getting closer, this thing is not easy to mess with.

Hongjun had said all the beautiful words, but at this time, he was also riding a tiger. He looked slightly embarrassed, but he still bit the bullet and rushed towards the speeding Huiqi. He really wanted to ask Huiqi what it was for!

At this time, in the central area of ​​that line of sky.

Unlucky and Hongjun are confronting each other.

However, there was no war, and Kuiqi smiled and looked at Hongjun, "Fellow Daoist, long time no see. After Chaos is gone, I am still grateful. That's right, it's been a long time."

Whoever bids farewell to you is so unlucky!

Hongjun breathed a sigh of relief, but smiled lightly on his face, "Yes, fellow daoist, it is true that many years have passed since the opening of the sky, but I am not a fellow daoist of time and time. Knowing the exact time, this prehistoric Don't remember the years, even I live every day."

"Do you know why I came here?"

With the triangular eyes on the bitter gourd face, Huiqi asked Hongjun calmly. What was a little discordant was that the tentacles like cow hair were waving wantonly. The aura around Huiqi had already changed its quality. .

"Why?"

Hongjun became cautious.

"Want to know?"

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