Rebirth: Immortal Emperor Returns

The ground was cold frozen soil, and the countless gravel turned into the sky by the hurricane thought that the violent collision and friction at high speed were very hot. The small gravel occasionally hit the body could instantly ignite a group of monks' clothes.

Here is a cold and hot hell.

Because of the extreme temperature difference between high altitude and ground, hot tornadoes can be seen everywhere in this area.

The high-speed rotating low-temperature gravel rubs against each other under the wind speed, and then it breaks away from the cold ground and is ignited.

Before the ice crystals covered on the gravel surface could melt a little, they had burned wildly.

Thus, strange white flames linked with each other were formed, which then raged in the air.

That is the color produced by the direct combustion of cold solid ice.

Because of the violent friction of gravel, a lot of lightning broke out while generating heat.

Lightning meanders under the black gravel sky and shuttles through the continuous white flames. The smallest lightning can meander thousands of miles.

The instant disappearance and repeated appearance brought intermittent flashing light to the dark earth.

"This..." looking at the wonderful scene in front of us, the scattered practitioners were stunned and their legs were a little soft.

No wonder, no wonder the bastards of guanghaizong were still unmoved when they knew that a strange treasure was born.

They were even allowed to explore the treasure on Dayan star.

This is hell, okay? Explore the treasure hunt here? A hundred lives are not enough to lose.

"I, I quit..."

The people were stunned for a moment. Finally, a monk couldn't stand the terror in front of him. He instinctively retreated a few steps, turned pale and made a voice.

It's OK when no one speaks. Once someone withdraws, cowardice suddenly spreads like an infectious disease.

A team of more than 20 people jumped out in an instant, and 15 people were ready to quit directly.

Such a dangerous environment is not something that these first-class friars can explore.

"Ladies and gentlemen, listen to me." Qin Mi also looked pale. She had already inquired about the situation of Da Fengyan before, but she didn't expect that the environment here could be so bad.

But after all, she is the organizer and initiator of the treasure hunt. She is not willing to retreat before she really enters the eye of the wind?

So she organized the language and looked at more than a dozen people who were about to quit: "ladies and gentlemen, the environment here is really terrible and dangerous, but we are all monks in the period of robbery. Even if our personal strength is limited, what if we can unite?"

Li Chongjiu also stood up and said, "yes, I happen to have a defense array here. If we play it together and support the array, it's not difficult to think through here."

"I, I still decided to quit." the casual practitioner who initially stood up was very firm.

He doesn't want to stay with Qin MI. They continue to go crazy.

Are you kidding? Get in here, head? Even if there is a defensive array, even if more than 20 of them support the array together, they can really rush to the core of the gale eye.

But, so what?

Behind the gale eye? You know, here is only the peripheral edge area affected by the eye waves of strong winds. The environment is already so terrible.

I can't imagine what the real big eye core is.

If you go, you can't get in. If you go in, you'll die.

Why risk in vain?

"Lu Dingyi, are you sure you want to leave?"

Li Chongjiu frowned and looked at the sanxiu who was going to leave slowly approaching. It seemed that he wanted to continue to persuade him.

Lu Dingyi was very firm and said, "if you want to die, go. I haven't lived enough. I'm sorry not to accompany you."

Then he turned and left.

However, at this moment, Li Chongjiu smiled ferociously, and his right hand instantly became a dark color, grasping in the air in front of him.

Immediately, a black vortex appeared in the space in front of him, and his hand went straight through it.

At the same time, a corresponding black vortex appeared above Lu Dingyi's left shoulder. Li Chongjiu's palm, which turned into black sharp claws, turned out of the vortex and grabbed it hard on the back of Lu Dingyi's head.

"Luo Qiang!"

Just as the black claw caught Lu Dingyi's head, behind him, without any sign, a sword barrier completely condensed by the golden true source was launched.

Twelve golden swords spread like peacocks, blocking Li Chongjiu's sneak attack.

"Oh? Do you hide your strength?" Li Chongjiu missed, stepped back a few steps, and took back his black claws.

Lu Dingyi turned and looked at Li Chongjiu with a sneer: "Li Chongjiu, do you really think you are the leader of this operation? I said I wouldn't go in, that's not going in. I wanted to kill Liwei and coerce everyone to accompany you to death? You've found the wrong person!"

As soon as these words came out, more than a dozen casual practitioners who decided to leave immediately dispersed behind Lu Dingyi, took out their treasures and looked at Li Chongjiu.

The six people on Li Chongjiu's side also pulled out their weapons one after another. For a moment, the atmosphere was dignified and the sword was pulled Nu out.

Lin Feng and Xiao Meng are still standing on one side. It seems that no one will help but watch the excitement.

"Lu Dingyi, although there are many of you, your accomplishments are not as good as ours. Listen to my advice, come back obediently and enter the eye of gale with us."

Li Chongjiu narrowed his eyes and stared at Lu Dingyi. His hands had turned black.

Qin Mi stood aside and helped to beat the drums: "yes, Lu Daoyou, I think your strength should be the first-class Mahayana like us. You have such strength. The three of us open the way in front together. It's not difficult to get to the eye of the storm with the help of other Taoist friends."

"Don't talk nonsense. I said no... en?"

Lu Dingyi was preparing to fight back, but he suddenly stopped.

What happened? Why can't you see in your left eye all of a sudden?

And there was a strange swelling on his head. What's the matter?

Lu Ding pressed his head with one hand, looked at a casual practitioner nearby, stretched out his hand and grabbed him and said, "what's the matter with my head? What's the matter?"

"Ah ~ ~ you, don't come here, let go of me!" the sanxiu kicked Lu Dingyi staggering with a frightened foot as if he had seen a ghost, and then retreated back.

Not only him, but almost all the scattered practices began to retreat madly and leave Lu Dingyi's side.

Even Qin MI and Li Chongjiu looked shocked.

Lu Dingyi's appearance is really too weird now, and I don't know whether he is some kind of evil spirit or what...

Now Lu Dingyi's left head is swollen, like a large tumor.

The blue tendons on the head were stretched. Because the skin and flesh were swollen, the orbit was deformed, and one of his eyeballs was so drooping outside the orbit.

The mouth and nose are out of control, flowing out strange sticky and thick liquid.

It looks like blood, but it is obviously mixed with some other unknown substances.

"I... what's the matter with me? My head, my head doesn't feel. What happened..."

Lu Dingyi's voice was a little blurred. His voice seemed to be blocked by something. One hand continued to hold the severely swollen and deformed left head, and one hand stretched forward, as if he wanted to ask for help.

However, with his virtue, who dares to save him?

"Do you see clearly the means of the other party?" Xiao Meng whispered to Lin Feng, but his eyes didn't look at the strange Lu Dingyi, but behind him.

Lin Feng shook his head slightly, and his face was a little dignified.

The means of shooting this man was a little too strange. He didn't see any clue.

"Ha ha, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it won't hurt, will it?" with a chuckle, a figure slowly walked out of the sand behind Lu Dingyi.

This is a young man in white. His face is so beautiful that it is difficult to distinguish between male and female.

With a cynical smile on his face and a cigarette bag in his hand, he came to his mouth from time to time. He seemed very comfortable in such a bad and dangerous environment.

He walked to Lu Dingyi with a slight smile, reached out and patted him gently on Lu Dingyi's deformed ferocious head, then looked at the people and smiled: "ladies and gentlemen, I'm a disciple of the true red star Yun Xuangu sect, heading north."

"The God of plague in white is heading north? You, why are you here?" Qin Mi exclaimed as soon as he heard the other party's self introduction.

The names of xuanguzong and the God of plague in white are very loud in the big red star cloud.

Although Xuangu sect has a nice name, it is a strange sect full of evil spirit.

What this sect stresses is that it is free from any secular etiquette, law and morality.

Sometimes happy, they can save a planet that is about to be destroyed for no reason.

But sometimes in a bad mood, they will kill wantonly for no reason, and even directly destroy the relatively weak planetary civilization.

In short, everything depends on the mood, there is no logic.

In this Xuangu sect, the name of the God of plague in white is the most frightening.

If xuanguzong as a whole would occasionally do something good, then there would be only countless bodies and deaths left where the white plague God passed.

This man is a madman who takes pleasure in killing. He never considers the consequences and makes no sense.

And it is said that the God of plague in white can't laugh. The more he kills, the more brilliant his smile will be.

But now, the plague God representing death has never left his beautiful face with a smile.

"You're such a wet blanket. You're such a wet blanket."

Go north and pat Lu Dingyi on the shoulder: "I had planned well. When you get to the center of the gale eye, you will jump out to put out your hope and kill it. At that time, you looked at your frightened and stunned expression, but it was a great enjoyment. But you actually gave up halfway, so let's go back?"

Lu Dingyi was walking north and holding his shoulder. He seemed to have lost his ability to think. He just poked there like a wooden man.

The only intact eye was full of dullness and confusion, as if the soul had left his deformed body.

"In short, bad children who don't obey will be punished, won't they?" he said northward, and his white palm gently grabbed Lu Ding's head.

After a strange, sticky and thick sound, Lu Dingyi's head had been pulled out alive, held in his palm and played, and the body fell directly to the ground.

A friar who robbed the first Mahayana failed to resist, so he died.

"Gulu..." Qin Mi swallowed hard, looked at him and said in a trembling voice, "Xiang, Xiang, elder, we haven't offended you."

"Offend?" he smiled at Qin Mi as he walked north. "Are you worthy of it? You poor little bugs, at most, just give me some fun to relieve my boredom. But it's a pity. Now I'm out ahead of time and destroy my fun. You really deserve it."

Then he went north, picked up the cigarette bag in his hand and took a puff of smoke at Qin MI and others.

"Damn it, it's epidemic poison!"

Li Chongjiu gave a low cry, rushed forward, reached out behind him and threw out six scrolls.

After the scroll was separated from his body, it spread out in the air. After each scroll was spread out, it was painted with mysterious graphics with bright stars. The six pictures flickered together, and the light spread out in a hexagonal shape. At once, a translucent protective cover was spread around the people.

The white smoke emitted northward was blown away before hitting the Zhenyuan shield and could not penetrate directly.

"Oh? Six star array of curved sickle? I didn't expect that such a good thing could be found in a casual practice. This is your strength to dare to break into the eye of the wind?"

Go north and look at the array launched by Li Chongjiu. He couldn't help nodding slightly. His handsome face showed an expression of interest again.

"Those who don't want to die pour Zhenyuan into the scroll!"

Li Chongjiu stretched out his hands and stood at the eye of the array to support the sickle six star array.

These six scrolls are life-saving things that he has spent countless painstaking efforts over the years. They are the cards at the bottom of the pressing box that will be consumed once.

Now, although it is used, it can't resist the attack of the God of plague in white. It needs all scattered cultivation to infuse the true source together.

Hearing what Li Chongjiu said, how dare other scattered practitioners neglect?

Quickly, according to Li Chongjiu's instructions, stand in the direction of the array and pour your true source into the array for reinforcement.

The six star array of curved sickle is a very powerful simple defense array.

It is precisely because of its simple use that the effect is extremely excellent. I think it can't be broken even if I travel north for a moment and a half.

"That's interesting, but aren't you two going to enter the six star array of sickle? Stay outside and don't be afraid I'll take your head off?"

Walking northward is still like laughing, but it has turned to Lin Feng and Xiao Meng.

Indeed, because they had not joined any group of the camps just now, Lin Feng and Xiao Meng had always stood far away from scattered practitioners. Naturally, they were not shrouded in sickle six star array