Chapter 757

Wutong fairy king looked at Vol. Gao, and his eyes appeared in a murderer. She's a great fairy, but today she's in this situation. It's ridiculous. Looking at the scene in the mirror, the Chinese and Western religions kept silent. Even Hong Zheng was thinking. It's luomoyuan, one of the most mysterious places in the Starry Sea.

The Phoenix girl watched the Wutong fairy king, and suddenly stood up: "no, I want to save the king of the fairy."

As the sky darkened again, her vision suddenly changed. In the endless darkness, a young man stepped forward. He carried twenty-four black wings. Hair dragged to heel, eyes like black hole general, is looking at fenghuangnv coldly.

"Don't go." Said Lucifer in the dark.

Fenghuangnu puzzled looking at Lucifer: "why, she is the God of our western religion, do you just watch her die?"

Lucifer's face was still handsome, staring at the pretty face of fenghuangnv: "she is not the fairy king of western religion, her root is in the Middle Earth. In the war of that year, China and Turkey were in danger. Six major ethnic groups defected from China and joined the camp of Western religions. Xia Geng's corpse, ancient Chinese green hills, Wutong gens... "

"Her roots are in Middle Earth, you know? If we want to save it, we can only save it by the friars of Middle Earth. " Lucifer spoke faintly.

Phoenix's eyes are despairing, but is the Wutong fairy king so dead?

Fu Lingao then withdrew from the big formation. The green fog from the big formation also caused great crisis to him. All pervasive, can directly spread to his aperture, make him dizzy.

"Unfortunately, if I were not in this perish, I could still taste the taste of Wutong fairy king." Fu Lingao licked his lips, and there was a burning color in his eyes. This is Wutong fairy king, if it can be a parent, isn't it a great pleasure in life?

At the bottom of the cave, the body of Taishi demon ant is shrinking constantly, and countless black and golden fog appear all over, wrapping him in it. He is changing his form. The human combat form of Taishi demon ant has been recorded in ancient books, which is very powerful.

And the code name Xuan, has already started to go to the peacock king's territory.

Meng Xuan's consciousness occupied a dominant position, and he felt it from afar.

Hades stood in the holy mountain of the western religion, looking at the scene in the sky, with a grudge in his eyes, playing with a spear in his hand. Wutong, the source of gally, contains endless vitality, which claims that the barren land can produce all creatures.

All things grow, grass grows and warblers fly, which is the treasure of rebuilding heaven and earth. If the Wutong king was in the Wutong Mountain, he could play three strength of the king, and even four paragraphs might be possible. So the king of Tibet did not want to do it easily.

"I thought about it for years, but I didn't expect to be picked by the peacock king." Hades was indignant. Suddenly, he felt the spear tremble. This made his heart jump. He explored this imperial spear for a long time, and it was hard to motivate. But why does it tremble today?

Is Meng Xuan not dead?

It's impossible. He asked the fairy king himself. The fairy king of the soul has a good relationship with himself and won't cheat others. But what's the explanation for what's happening now?

Shaking his head, he forced out the shocking idea in his heart and looked at the scene in the sky.

The Wutong fairy King coughed repeatedly, and the essence of Qi was forced out of the body and merged into a big array. She was getting weaker and weaker, feeling that she had no strength.

Wutong thought, and rushed to the perished battle of the God of God again, and closed his breath. He slapped the palm of his face again on the cheek of the king's Phoenix: "wasting Lao Tzu's time, and not spitting it out?"

The longer the time, the more changes. Although no one dares to fight against the peacock race, there is no guarantee that the race in Qixia swamp will be robbed. After all, this is the source of vegetation, and he has sensed that there are many ghosts in the air, and his mind has been in this direction.

The bird slave also felt several thoughts coming to this place. At the end of the sky, there were two scarlet eyes greedily looking at this place, and then they hid. It was a lonely ghost, dormant in the falling devil abyss, sensing the breath of the source of vegetation.

Wutong fairy king does not speak, but the abdomen is already shining. In her abdomen, a fist sized crystal is shining, green, like jade, with incomparable softness. Taking the king of Wutong as the center, a green lotus plant appeared in the void, rooted in the void.

Some of the barren land, because it is covered by light, also produces endless flowers and plants, which is very peaceful.

"Spit it out quickly." Fu Lin once again kicked the foot of the Wutong fairy king, so that she coughed up a blood. Everyone frowned when they saw the scene.

Hong Zheng sighed, but he didn't meddle. As long as ye yuan doesn't get the source of plants, it's OK,

Wutong fairy King wiped away the blood from his mouth, and his eyes grew more and more intense. She raised her head and looked at the scene in the mirror. Fenghuangnv, Hades, Leviathan and others all appeared in her sight.

Hades and Leviathan face of indifference, Phoenix pear with rain. She looked at fenghuangnv's face and whispered: "take care..."

When fenghuangnv heard her voice, she burst into tears: "fairy King..."

Wutong fairy King remembered Meng Xuan again. His eyes gradually appeared mist, and sighed, "everything is over."

Fu Lin Gao followed his feet and the flames of flames began to burn up in the big array, and he was ready to accelerate the speed of the Wutong fairy to smelt. Meanwhile, Wutong caught the hair of the king's tree and looked down at her face. "Bitch, even today's big God can't save you."

Fu Lingao is very excited and forces out the source of vegetation. He can get the bone of peacock king. The bird slave seemed to be asleep and stood aside without speaking.

Wutong fairy King's face showed the color of pain, and the source of grass gradually flew out, and his own power was quickly integrated into the perished law. Just when she was ready to end herself and break down the source of vegetation, two strong breath came quickly.

Meng Xuan saw the Wutong fairy king who was haunting her hair and saw her eyes shining. The moment was fierce.

Meng Xuan was very murderous and looked at the bright red prints on the face of Wutong fairy king, and there was a growing anger in his heart.

The bird slave suddenly opened his eyes, but he looked at the fairy king.

"Take care of him." Meng Xuan said to Zhao, "take care of quenu. I'll take you to the tomb of the king of war."

Code name Zhao eyebrows jump, directly to the bird slave killed in the past.

When Fu Lingao saw Meng Xuan appear, he was stunned for a moment. Then he said with a grim smile, "who should I be? It turns out that it's you insect, code name Xuan. People are afraid of you, but I'm not afraid of you."

"Not to mention the gap between our accomplishments, have you forgotten the fear of being hunted by me?"

"Your predecessors, brothers, all died in my mouth."

Fu Lingao laughed, his eyes suddenly turned cold, staring at Meng Xuan: "how, do you want to save beauty today?"

"Release Wutong fairy king, I am here, no one can hurt her." Meng Xuan said.

Fu Lingao suddenly released a strong breath, overwhelming pressure to Meng Xuan. Code name Zhao is directly to kill the past, tail needle into a powerful spear, straight to take the bird slave's eyebrows.

"Be careful, this insect is very powerful." Come on, he jumped straight into the star field.

The two immortals began to fight each other in the starry sky, each standing on a star with a distance of 300000 Li. The breath began to collide in the cold depth of the universe. The celestial power collides with each other, the void collapses, and the stars they stand on explode.

"Kill you first." Fu Lingao, like a fierce tiger, pounced on Meng Xuan. A huge shadow appeared behind him. It was a dark golden pangolin with blood red eyes. He looked at Meng Xuan coldly.

Meng Xuan was pressed by his breath, and his bones were almost broken.

"Shadow!" Fu Lingao drinks out his voice, shakes his body, and suddenly rushes out more than ten empty shadows from his body, and pours at Meng Xuan.

His accomplishments were higher than Meng Xuan's. at this moment, Meng Xuan was attacked directly and his body flew upside down.

People outside the world were in a daze when they saw this scene. What is this game? Why do you want to rescue the Wutong fairy king?

In the purple bamboo forest, Qin Feixian, who was saved by the king of Qin, saw Meng Xuan, and his face twisted in an instant: "code name Xuan!"

That battle was his shame. He was the pride of the purple bamboo forest, but he was beaten by a devil. If it wasn't for the king of Qin, he would have died in the hands of Xuan.

At the moment, seeing code name Xuan injured, his eyes were happy again: "kill him, kill him quickly!"

Fu Lingao looks at Meng Xuan sarcastically: "are you still fighting with me like this?"

With that, his phonetic talisman vibrated. It turned out that the peacock king had seen this scene and was on the way back quickly. He would come back soon.

"Peacock king will be back soon. You're dead." Fu Lingao said, "I'll kill you before he comes back."

Meng Xuan stood up and raised his head slowly. There was a color of indifference in his eyes. He stared at Fu Lingao: "you shouldn't be so rude to a woman."

Wutong fairy king looked at the code name Xuan, and was grateful. Although she did not understand what the code name was, she said, "thank you, you go."

"What's the matter On the high side of the face, the strange color appeared, and rushed to the front of the Wutong fairy king.

With a bang, the Wutong fairy King's cheek was again in the middle.

Meng Xuan closed his eyes: "you are looking for death."

With Meng Xuan closing his eyes, an earthshaking breath rose on his body, and then endless cracks appeared on his body surface.

It's time to wake up completely.

At the moment, two yuan Shen appeared in his mind. One is Meng Xuan's and the other is code named Xuan.

The code name Xuanhua turns into the state of magic insects, and looks at Meng Xuan with a complicated complexion: "the dreams I have appeared are all your memories."

Meng Xuan is also a face of complex color, code name Xuan has been born out of their own Yuanshen. If he had not awakened to himself, he would be carefree now.

"If you replace my consciousness, does it mean that I will disappear forever?" He calmed down and spoke softly.

"Yes..." Meng Xuan nodded.

Code name Xuan took a deep breath: "I know. If it wasn't for your consciousness to occupy my body, I would have been eaten in that hunting. Come on, merge. "

"I'm sorry." Meng Xuan spoke softly.

Code name Xuan laughed, very brilliant: "no, in essence, I am your derivative, isn't it?"

"Meng Xuan, revitalizing the demon insect family, code name Xuan, the name resounded all over the Starry Sea, I am very satisfied, although at that time your credit."

"Practice hard and kill jiuchongtian. If possible, kill all the magic spiders."

"You don't have to have a psychological burden, and you don't have to feel ashamed of me. My life is short and worthless. "

Code name Xuan looks at Meng Xuan with a smile. Yuan Shen burns autonomously and gradually turns into raindrops. Tears appear in Meng Xuan's eyes. Suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes have the color of crystal.

"Boy, it's not a good time to be in a daze." Fu Lingao had already rushed over, and a long sword composed of scales appeared in his hand. He took Meng Xuan's eyebrows.

"Ah Meng Xuan suddenly burst out a roar, and his heart was heavy. Code name Xuan finished himself, and made him feel bored and angry.

A shockwave burst out of him and drove Fu Lingao back.

Then, in the eyes of everyone's astonishment, Meng Xuan's whole body broke into powder and turned into endless xuanhuang Qi.

"Fu Lingao, you are so brave." Xuanhuang fog formed a cocoon, reorganizing a figure.

The first is two eyes, very cold, a cold air in the void.

Then, in the dark yellow air, a skeleton appeared. The red gold skeleton is covered with endless Avenue runes. Flesh and blood were then born again on the bones.

"Reincarnation awakening!" Code name Zhao Mou son mercilessly shrinks, "awaken person!"

"Who is this ancient great power reborn with the help of the original prophecy?"

"Reincarnation awakening!"

Everyone was stunned, looking at the figure, heart shocked to the extreme. The awakened are eight million years apart. Is this an old monster eight million years ago?

"Who are you?" Fu Lingao's eyebrows jump wildly, realizing that things are not simple.

Meng Xuan's evil spirit was so powerful that countless dark and yellow Qi attached to it and gradually reborn flesh and blood. A hair crazy born, and then dragged to the heel, black as ink.

Hades was also looking at the scene, his eyes wide open. Next breath, the spear in his hand trembled wildly, then turned into a streamer and flew out of his hand.

Hades suddenly stood up from the ground, and there was a flash of thunder in his mind: "is it Meng Xuan! No way

"It's impossible!"

Everyone saw the mirror, a streamer flew into the fall of the devil, and then fell into the hands of Meng Xuan, that is the emperor's spear!

Then, all the xuanhuang Qi dissipated, revealing Meng Xuan's true face!

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Leviathan was shocked.

Qin Fei fairy Mou son suddenly stares big: "this how possible, code name Xuan unexpectedly is Meng Xuan!"

"Isn't reincarnation awakening eight million years later? How can Meng Xuan wake up in such a short time?" Many fairy kings were shocked when they saw this scene.

How long has Meng Xuan been dead, less than a year?

The Wutong fairy king looked at Meng Xuan with a dull look, tears in his eyes, and crying and laughing: "Meng Xuan."

She was very surprised, did not expect this time, there will be a person to save themselves. What's more, this man is Meng Xuan. If it was hard to break into Wutong Mountain before, Meng Xuan was trying to make him safe.

Thinking of this, the Wutong fairy king is delighted. It shows that he still has a certain position in Meng Xuan's heart.

Everyone's face is very wonderful, speechless.

The king of Tibet laughed: "this boy is always surprising. This is reincarnation awakening. Does he have Sansheng stone..."

Su Jiujiu, Xiao Huangji, Yao Qingcheng and others are also very excited.

Beyond the sea of stars, in the Middle Earth, the demon carp, the king of muyue, the king of Yetuo, and kehangu also saw this scene.

"This man went to the hero to save beauty again." Muyue fairy King's face was like frost, and he was very unhappy in his heart.

Demon carp is understanding a smile: "or as before, red crown a anger for beauty."

"This is a good thing," he said

Meng Xuanyi stood in the void, stepping on the auspicious clouds composed of xuanhuang Qi, wearing a white gown, holding the spear of the emperor of heaven, with long black hair like a waterfall, and dragging it to his heel. He was radiant and handsome, staring at Fu Lingao.

Wutong fairy king and Feng girl are very excited.

Fu Lingao's face became dignified, because Meng Xuan's breath was no less than that of Xiang He.

"Who am I? It's you. What a reincarnation Fu Lingao is dragging time, waiting for the peacock king's return.

Meng Xuan looked at the Wutong fairy king, and then he stared at the Volt's body. The voice was extremely cold. "I told you long ago, don't move her."

He walked to Fu Lingao, with his long hair scattered in the wind and his spear shining.

"Kill." Fu Lingao roared, suddenly turned into noumenon and jumped into the void. It's a pangolin like a dark golden mountain. It seems to have unparalleled defense. There were countless dark golden lines on the scales. He opened his mouth and suddenly roared out a ray of sky sound.

Boom, boom, boom!

The whole falling devil abyss was shaking. Then, they rushed to the falling devil abyss. The pattern here was too small to let go.

The voice of heaven was vast and full of blood. Thousands of troops and horses came out of his mouth to fight Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan walked with the spear of the Heavenly Emperor in his hand, and a word "one" appeared in his eyebrow.

Tao gives birth to one, two, three and everything.

One spear after another burst out and killed Fu Lingao. At the same time, the breath of the whole gifted creature rises from Meng Xuan. Ding Ding Ding, the spear hit Fu Lingao's body and produced a large spark.

Then, endless haze appeared in the void.

The haze soars into the sky and turns into a sword, chopping up all the troops and horses.

"Did I ever tell you that it's better not to touch her?" Mengxuan voice indifference to the extreme, code Xuan disappear, let him feel guilty, at the moment just want to kill.

Holding the spear of emperor Tiandi, he rushed to fulingao and nailed it to one of its hoofs. With a puff, for the spear of the emperor of heaven, the scale of Fu Lingao was just like paper paste. It was directly pierced, and the blood was scattered, turned into a long river and washed in the void.

The fighting between the two great gods is very terrifying.

Fu Lingao then turned into a human form again, his eyebrows glowed, and a whip appeared in his hand, beating Meng Xuan. The magic whip is curling around the electric light, and directly takes Meng xuanmei's heart.

Meng Xuan directly grabbed the whip with one hand, pulled it into his body, and pointed like a knife.

With a puff, Fu Lingao's hand was cut off.

"Is it your hand that caught her hair?" Meng Xuan looked at the broken arm and pointed out. Bang, the broken arm exploded.

Fu Lingao's face was ugly, and his arm was broken and he was reborn: "Meng Xuan, I'm a mountain crossing beast and a tomb guarding beast. My father won't let you go."

Although the Chuanshan ancestor showed that he would not take care of it, the Chuanshan beast family would not sit back and do nothing. Fu Lingao's pulse, many people have rushed out. At first, he was a master of nine sections of the great God of heaven, and he has stepped into the rank of the Immortal King with one foot.

"Meng Xuaner, dare to kill my son, I want your life!" A bigger beast rushed out and looked down on him coldly.

Meng Xuan didn't pay attention to him. He looked at Fu Lingao again and rushed to him. The spear of the emperor of heaven pierced his abdomen and picked him in the void. He looked at his right arm and chopped it off again: "is that your hand hitting her cheek?"

overbearing.

What is bullying? That's it.

Wutong fairy king looked at this scene, his face appeared gentle color, his eyes were like water.

Fu Lingao screamed and turned pale. He didn't realize that he was a gifted creature and had no chance of winning against Meng Xuan. He roared repeatedly and rushed out from the spear of the emperor of heaven. Behind him, there was a ghost of the tomb of the king of War: "celestial burial."“

In the grave, a pair of thin hands, like firewood, pinched the spear of the emperor of heaven and twisted it. All of a sudden, the spear was twisted, but it didn't crack.

Meng Xuan suddenly shocked the emperor's spear. Countless sparks appeared on the ghost's hand and retreated to the tomb.

"If you don't talk about the peacock king today, I can't save you."

"You, I'll kill you, and Jesus can't keep you, I said!"

Meng Xuan's murderous spirit was full of rage. Fu Lingao retreats and sends a message to peacock king. When he learns that it will be a while, his heart is slightly stable.

Fu Lingao's father, Fu Qinghai, roared and killed Meng Xuan: "Meng Xuan, I want you to die!"

The cultivation of the Ninth Section of the great God of heaven broke out. A dark golden scale flew out, chopped up a star and killed Meng Xuan.

The king of Tibet raised his eyebrows and drank from a distance: "be careful, this is the life scale of Chuanshan beast. This blow can even kill the Immortal King for a while!"

Scales are only the size of a palm, but they are very domineering, cutting the void apart. It just came down and roared with great strength.

"Who do you want to die?" At this time, a figure suddenly appeared in the void, white as snow, immortal spirit, eyes deep, can not see clearly face, like across the endless void.

Three funerals!

Three Burials looking at that life scale armor, stretched out a hand, directly pinched.

Ding.

Sparks splashed, the life scale was directly three buried in the hands of!

Fu Qinghai's mind was shocked. He knew the power of the blow. Even the friars of Xianwang did not dare to touch it easily. But in front of him, he took off his own life scale with one hand!

Three Burials looked at the scales in their hands, palms and fingers slightly hard, click click sound came, this scale was actually crushed by him. Fu Qinghai Mou son a Lin, this is where appear of character?

How terrible is the strength of your body when you crush your scales with bare hands?

"I'm busy. Kill him and I'll leave." Three Burials said to Meng Xuan with a face of hanging and exploding. They directly raised their feet to Fu Qinghai and clapped at him.

All the fairy King's eyes were shrinking fiercely, because it was a huge Buddha's hand. It turned into Wuzhishan and fell down from the sky. It was like searching for something, holding Fu Qinghai in his hand. There were many flames in the palm of his hand, which made Fu Qinghai into essence.

This type of magic power is too overbearing, but it is not enough to shock many fairies.

What shocked them was that this magical power was self Dharma!

Three Burials appeared several times, but now I have mastered the self method!

What is the qualification?

Who can match the speed of cultivation?

After killing Fu Qinghai, Sanmu raised his feet and was ready to go: "I'm finished. I should go."

He seemed to be really busy and disappeared into the void. The voice of indifference came: "don't call me for such things as saving women in the future."

Three Burials do not have the feelings that the living beings should have. When the body is separated, the purpose is to cultivate, and pure reason dominates.

Fu Lingao's body trembled and looked at Meng Xuan in despair: "Meng Xuan, behind me is the peacock king. You kill me as against the peacock king! The peacock king is on his way back. You must not be his opponent. He is a reborn

Fu Lingao turned around and left, but as soon as he turned around, goose bumps came out. Looking back, scared out of his wits, the golden spear point appeared directly on his back. With a stroke, it opened his body full of scales.

Meng Xuan came directly to his body, grabbed his hair, pulled him in the void, and gradually enlarged his face in his sight: "dare."

Fu Lingao is desperate and looks at Meng Xuan in horror. It's hard for him to imagine that he's young and supreme, but now he's being beaten and has no chance to resist.

Meng Xuan didn't talk nonsense either. He directly smashed his tianlinggai. Even Yuanshen was smashed. The young king of the Chuanshan beast was killed in this way, which made many people panic.

"All right." Meng Xuan returned to the falling devil abyss and stepped into the great array of death god. He laid his feet on poison gold, and did not destroy it. Many of his essence was absorbed into his body. When he took the second step, the death god array suddenly appeared endless cracks. The third step is to fall, and the death magic array turns into powder, which completely disintegrates.

He raised the Wutong fairy king.

The Wutong fairy king looked at Meng Xuan with a dull look. He stroked his face and did not speak. He rushed directly into his arms and hugged him fiercely.

"Meng Xuan." Wutong fairy King's eyes are blurred, forehead lightly tap Meng Xuan's nose.

Meng Xuan Wutong his head, and is just shining on the beautiful eyes of the phoenix tree. The smell of the Wutong fairy king is very good, and has the fragrance of roses. She opened her red lips, and her bright and full lips gently kissed Meng Xuan's lips.

Muyue fairy king saw this scene, gnashing his teeth: "this damned man!"

"Damn it Xiao Huangji's eyebrows stand up, and he wants to tear Meng Xuan apart.

The Phoenix girl looked at this scene stupidly, and there was a complex color in her eyes. She even admired Wutong fairy king.

"I'm still making out. Why don't you go?" In the starry sky, Zhao roared, who was fighting with the sparrow slave.

"Go, where?" A voice like the ice of ten thousand years came. People are still thousands of miles away, and the voice has come. Everyone looked away and away.

At the end of heaven and earth, where heaven and earth meet, a Colorful Peacock comes.

His body is too big, full of ten thousand Zhang size, like a colorful mountain in general. Flying high, there are seven plumes at the back of the tail, each of which is thousands of feet long, dancing with the wind and blooming with glass light.

He fluttered his wings, spread them out, covered the sky and covered the sun, sprinkled infinite brilliance, and illuminated the heaven and the earth.

Reborn, peacock king!

Qin Feixian's spirit was shocked. This is a character who was reincarnated from the great power three million years ago. Seven sections of the cultivation of the great God of heaven have been dormant in the sea of stars for more than a thousand years. It's terrible!

The sound of Buddha, the sound of Tao and the sound of immortal appear together, and the light of Buddha is vast, spreading like a tide. Where he flew, the ground bloomed, and the tail light was more than ten miles long. In the tail light, there was the scene of the birth of golden lotus, which was very grand. The cultivation of the seventh section of the great God burst out like a comet crashing into the sun.

"A little bug dares to fight me. I killed it today." His voice is very cold, full of the upper breath.

Although Qin Feixian is powerful, he dare not be presumptuous to peacock king. He is young and supreme, but the peacock king has lived through two generations. He was a fairy king in the previous life, and has accumulated many means in this life.

There is a smile in Hades' eyes, which offends the peacock king. How can you live!

Wutong fairy king also heard the fame of the peacock king. He knew that this was a madman. The peacock queen was a waking up man, very short.

She sighed: "Meng Xuan, you go quickly."

"What are you going to do, and I'm still going?" Meng Xuan said.

Wutong fairy king did not speak, but he clenched Meng Xuan's right hand, ten fingers clasped, and his heart was steady. Meng Xuan squints at the distance, and the peacock king flies over in a few breaths, falls into the falling devil abyss and looks down at Meng Xuan.

"Kneel down, kowtow, break your arm, recognize me as the Lord, and I'll save your life." Peacock king suspended there, countless clouds gathered around him, making him look very powerful.

This is a fierce bird and a king of birds. A pair of claws are as sharp as steel hooks. They can easily tear up any defense. He is suspended, covering the sky and the sun. The sound of the Sanskrit sounds. The weather is extremely grand and gives people great pressure.