Tripod Reverses the Heaven

In fact, Wu Xie from the Dragon kingdom is actually a faithful believer in ancient customs. What he never expected was that the God he believed in would one day die on the spot in order to save himself. This result also made him very uncomfortable.

The little fox looked back at Wu Xie with a cold voice and said, "if you want to go, you can go. I believe he won't die so easily. He is a demon star. It is said that he will destroy heaven and earth. How can he die in such a war? He has not yet done evil to the heavens! "

"Hey!"

With a sigh, Wu Xie finally didn't leave like this, but stayed here with the little fox without confidence.

Nearly another day passed, and it was getting dark. Both of them were discouraged. Just as they were about to leave, a wisp of red awn suddenly appeared in the place where the old wind blew up.

This wisp of red awn was not very bright at first, but after a while, it gradually flourished, and the dazzling red light reached the sky.

"God, what's that?"

The two people waiting in the dark were surprised. Their mouths couldn't close. It felt incredible.

The sky red light is really too evil. It brings a sense of oppression, which makes people's hair stuffy and suffocate. It's very uncomfortable.

Just when they were shocked, at the origin of the red awn, a golden villain appeared, shining and wrapped by the red awn.

"That's... Ancient style!"

Finally, as like as two peas, the little fox screamed in surprise, because she found that the adorable little man with Red Mansions was exactly the same as the old style.

Yes, that's a yuan God. It's an ancient yuan God. It's wrapped in a strange red awn. Now it reappears in the world.

"That... That's the yuan God of the ancient wind. I didn't think he was really not dead!" Wu Xie was also shocked and looked incredible.

He continued: "I know that he is called the demon star to support the world. In fact, he is not really wronged. Look at the sky red light, it is actually the original gas of the demon star. It was with this original spirit that he escaped this mortal disaster. "

He was really shocked. He had long heard that the ancient wind was the reincarnation of demon stars. Now it seems that this is not nonsense. As early as more than ten years ago, when the demon star appeared, most people in the whole dragon kingdom had seen it, and he was no exception. He had seen with his own eyes that a wisp of red awn, that is, the original Qi of the demon star, was projected from the red moon. And that wisp of red awn, he can almost be 100% sure, is this wisp of red awn.

In other words, the ancient style is actually the demon star in people's mouth.

In their shocked eyes, the flesh of the ancient style began to reorganize in situ. After a while, a complete and complete ancient style stood in situ, and your towering red awn was restrained and completely disappeared.

"It was so close that he almost died in his hands!"

After reorganizing the body, he began to talk to himself. His face was very pale. This time, he really suffered unprecedented trauma. At that last moment, his yuan God was basically destroyed, but at the most critical moment, the red light was powerful and guarded his last ray of yuan God.

After half a month's efforts, he was able to reorganize his flesh.

Even if he reorganized his body, the current ancient style is extremely weak. This time, he has been hurt the most in his history.

"Ancient style!"

The ancient wind in the middle of the Leng god suddenly heard a familiar call. Looking back, it was the little fox.

At this time, the little fox was running towards herself quickly, followed by a young man, Wu Xie, a talented disciple from the Dragon kingdom.

"Why are you here?"

There was a smile on the corner of the ancient wind's mouth, which was warm. I didn't expect to see the little fox just after he was resurrected.

"It's really an evil person. You can't die like this." The little fox was also very happy. He unconsciously shed a tear mark from the corner of his eyes. He felt that half a month's waiting was worth it.

"Hehe, of course I can't die. I'm a demon. I can't die so easily."

Gu Feng's eyes slowly became cold. He thought of the war that day. He didn't think that Jiang Yu had hidden the power of true God.

"I must avenge this great revenge!" The ancient wind was fierce, a pair of fists pinched and snapped, and my heart hated to the extreme.

"Cough!"

Unconsciously, the ancient wind coughed, and his extreme weakness almost made him fall down.

"Ah... Antique, are you okay?" The appearance of the ancient wind, but frightened the little fox and Wu Xie, hurried to one side and held the ancient wind.

Once so arrogant demon star, I didn't expect to be so weak now. It's really surprising.

"I have suffered serious trauma and need to find an absolutely safe place to recover!" Said the old wind.

"OK, let's go now. Just now, this place is red. Maybe a large number of people are coming. Once someone finds out your current situation, it's absolutely dangerous."

The little fox took out the treasure gourd. After the three sat on it, they quickly ran away.

They didn't know. Just after they left, a lot of people flew to their location, including Jiang Yu.

More people thought there was a treasure here. Only Jiang Yu had a gloomy face. He wondered whether the ancient style had been revived.

It's just a pity that after they arrived at the scene, they not only didn't find any treasure, but also didn't see half a figure. After a careful inspection, they had to leave.

"I hope you're not resurrected!" Jiang Yu whispered softly. He didn't look very good. He finally left.

Although Gu Feng "died" in his own hands, he did not feel at ease. He felt that it was not so simple.

He did everything he could to control the big tripod obtained from the ancient style. It was deeply branded with the mark of the ancient style, which he could not erase.

This is definitely an abnormal situation. Under normal circumstances, after the monk dies, the mark in the life magic instrument will disappear automatically, so that the magic instrument will be controlled by others. But half a month later, Jiang Yu found that he had no control over the five-color tripod of the ancient wind. This was the main reason why he doubted whether the ancient wind died or not.

Unfortunately, the people he sent squatted for nine consecutive days and didn't find anything strange. Unexpectedly, when he was on the ground for 15 days, this place was shining, which made him more uneasy.