Start: Confined By The System And Become Mentally Ill

The three of them were chatting happily here, when Master Kurong's shiny face suddenly changed color.

"Master, what's wrong?" Mo Wenyong asked with a frown.

Master Kurong shook his head: "It's okay, Linglong Tower suddenly lost contact with me, and now it's in contact with me again."

Mo Wenyong breathed a sigh of relief and flattered him, "Master's Linglong Tower is close to the quality of a divine weapon, and coupled with the Immortal Mountain below, although that kid is weird, it is more than enough to suppress him."

Master Kurong was very pleased with it and said with a smile: "Haha, Donor Mo's Everlasting Mountain is the real treasure. As long as it is mixed with the origin of earth and refined, it will definitely reach the level of a divine weapon."

"Besides, Donor Jun's Breaking Edge is also a rare artifact in the world. Even if the opponent is at the peak of the Annihilation Realm, it is more than enough to suppress it."

"Haha!" Jun Wuxiang laughed without sincerity, "How can my broken spear compare to the two of you's magic weapon?"

Just when the three of them were exchanging business blows and dreaming about a better future.

Above the distant zenith, an earth-shattering explosion suddenly sounded.

"Pfft..." Mo Wenyong's face turned pale on the spot, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

Then he became furious and said, "My Everlasting Mountain was shattered!"

The magical weapon connected to Mo Wenyong's mind was destroyed, and he was naturally seriously injured.

The other two people were also extremely horrified. They naturally knew what the meteorite was.

The Everlasting Mountain made of meteorites was actually blown to pieces, which frightened the two of them.

"Let's go, I'm afraid we've offended someone we shouldn't have offended!" Master Kurong made a quick decision.

The three of them are all old turtles who have lived for tens of thousands of years. They naturally understand the importance of this and leave without any hesitation.

Master Kurong was the first to prepare, but before he could make a move, a white and tender little hand rested on his shoulder.

The hairs all over Master Kurong stood on end instantly.

"Who? When did you get close? Why didn't you notice it at all?"

Huge doubts and fears filled his heart.

At the same time, the shoulders of the other two people were also held by a small white hand.

This is so ridiculous that three cultivators at the peak of the Annihilation Realm didn't know when someone was approaching them.

If you say it out loud, it would be a big joke in the world.

…

"Hey, brothers, we are having a great time chatting!"

A voice with three parts ridicule, three parts murderous intent, and four parts laziness sounded in several people's ears.

The sound came so suddenly, and it was so close, you could even feel the blue breath.

Yes, it was indeed an orchid breath. It was obviously a boy's voice, but there was a faint orchid fragrance in the breath.

Mo Wenyong felt that his hair stood on end, because he remembered this voice very clearly, it was the handsome young man carrying the gourd.

"It's fat and greasy, it's so disgusting!" the voice sounded again.

Then the little hands on their shoulders disappeared, and the three of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Master Kurong was the strongest and was the first to recover and turned to look at the place where the aura came from.

I saw a fairy-like young man standing not far away, looking at them with a smile, but this young man was only in one realm.

Who else could it be besides Lu Chuan?

Master Kurong swallowed his saliva. If anyone still thinks that this young man only has one level of strength, then they really have water in their head.

"A bald donkey and an old cunt, you can be considered a fool!" Lu Chuan pointed at the three of them one by one and laughed happily, "If you like to play so much, let's go together!"

Master Kurong laughed sarcastically, "The donor was joking, the three of us have no ill intentions..."

"Ten of Swords·Zombie Demon."

Lu Chuan was too lazy to talk nonsense and suddenly pulled out the killing weapon.

The surging sword energy soared into the sky, followed by the sword energy that quickly transformed into demonic energy.

The huge demonic energy was overwhelming, dyeing the sky above black, and the whole world instantly turned into night.

Lu Chuan's little face was outlined with strange black magic patterns, and the killing creature in his hand roared in response to the furious master.

"Amitabha, a great demon has been born. Today the three of us will eliminate evil for the heaven and earth!"

Master Ku Rong clasped his hands together, with golden Buddha light shining all over his body, and looked at Lu Chuan with a righteous look.

"I want to run away, haha!"

"Corpse Demon: Raise the Corpse!"

Lu Chuan stepped heavily on his feet, and huge amounts of demonic energy poured into the earth.

The dead buried under this land all came to life at this moment.

The demonic energy covered the sky and the sun, turning this place into a gloomy black demonic realm.

Demon statues rose up from the ground, standing tall, all stained with scarlet and rancid blood.

A series of corpses were awakened from the sleeping earth.

Under the stimulation and addition of the demonic energy, these bones that had been buried for unknown years rushed over one by one, wrapped in the demonic energy.

In this terrifying purgatory, the endless army of skeletons giggled weirdly, adding to the gloominess.

A vast land of mountains and rivers was turned into a terrifying demonic realm.

Mo Wenyong and the others felt their calves trembling as they watched. It seemed that only the legendary demons had the ability to assimilate the world.

The three of them looked at each other and saw fear in each other's eyes.

They wanted to escape, but found that the rules of the surrounding world were blocked by this terrifying demonic realm.

If they want to rush out now, they can only rely on their own strength.

"Gather the three of us together and break out in one direction. As long as we rush out and return to Fubo City, we can unite with other righteous men to kill the big devil."

Master Kurong's voice sounded in their hearts.

Mo Wenyong and Jun Wuxiang nodded, now this is the only way.

There can be no further delay, the army of corpses and bones contaminated by the demonic energy is about to rush in.

…

"You dig up people's ancestral graves, be careful of thunder and lightning."

Ah Fu happily appeared beside Lu Chuan and started teasing him.

"Hey..." Lu Chuan curled his lips disdainfully, "You can still use your residual heat after death, and you can still come out to stretch your muscles and bones. Where can you find such good things?"

"Come here, let me ride!" Lu Chuan grabbed Ah Fu's ear, dragged him in front of him, and stepped on him.

"Deerjia, rush!" Lu Chuan slapped Ah Fu on the butt and pointed at Mo Wenyong and the others with great pride.

"Wonderful!" Ah Fu looked like he was enjoying being ridden by Lu Chuan. He snorted and rushed towards the three of them at full speed.

A "weak" young man, riding a skinny donkey, charged at three Annihilation Realm monks. Is this a joke?

To outsiders, this drool-worthy combination does seem to be a joke.

But only the three targeted people understood how much pressure their body and mind were under at this moment.

The three of them exploded their true energy, led by Master Kurong, and broke out in one direction.