The barren forest under the moon is peaceful and peaceful.

On the towering ancient wood, the statue of Shura is like an old monk sitting in meditation. His precious appearance is solemn. When you can see it, you can get up. The God is shining in the twilight. The mysterious Tao seems to be hidden.

"It doesn't take a month to recover," he said

"If the Jade Emperor can't get rid of the cruel people, it will be lively if you kill them."

"I don't know if there is still a flat peach garden. Move home."

Compared with Tianzun, the three of them are quite leisurely. On the stout tree trunk, they set up a big iron pot to eat the stew, and sometimes look at the emperor.

Compared with Tianzun and ye Chen, the injuries of the three of them are not worth mentioning. They recovered in a few days. The most important thing is that the magic medicine for healing wounds comes from the treasure of Dan God.

After a while, the king of Lunwang also woke up one after another.

See three people stew meat, two people quite consciously said, bring their own wine, is also their own seasoning, a person holding a big spoon, in the big pot a stir.

Several people's cooking skills, or good, delicious meat.

Reflecting a ray of moonlight, Yuexin also wakes up, the wound is no longer a big problem, looked at the side of the Shura Tianzun, she also joined them.

"The boy has been away for three days, and he won't be caught!" Tai Yi glanced at the West.

"Or not in Zhoushan?"

"Go away, crow's mouth."

"Well?"

As they spoke, they all frowned and looked to one side. There was a roar in all directions. The rolling air of killing and cutting, like a wave, was surging from the outside, cold and violent.

Xiuluo Tianzun suddenly opened his eyes and stepped out of the sky. His eyes narrowed slightly. He seemed to be able to see countless heavenly soldiers and generals across the endless ethereal.

"The nose is so smart."

Taiyi secretly scolded and took out the immortal sword. They all took the guy. They didn't have the idea of stewing meat. Their looks were extremely ugly. Since they were found, the battle of soldiers and generals on that day must be no small deal.

With a dignified expression, he brushed his hands and collected them into a copper furnace.

A gang of five scum is not enough for people to plug their teeth.

As for him, he has recovered a lot of fighting power. Although he is far from the peak and is far from ye Chen on that day, he may be killed.

"Your Majesty has an order. Catch it alive."

The cold and dead words ring in all directions.

As can be seen by Shura Tianzun, there are many heavenly soldiers in the future.

Overlooking the heaven and earth, there are four Wang. Yang. They are going towards the center. Where they pass, the towering ancient trees and mountains and boulders are crushed into flying ash. The momentum is fierce. The ancient chariots rush by, making the sky humming, and the heaven and earth are about to collapse. The whole world is darkened.

Hum!

Shura Tianzun took out a magic knife and saw one side kill him.

Boom! Bang! Boom!

Soon, there was a roar and a cry of killing.

The fierce blood war, a piece of human shadow chatter, scarlet blood mist, reflected the sky, even the reflection of stars and moonlight, all dyed blood color.

Boom! Bang! Boom!

The barren forest is lively, but not all around.

Deep, the sound of the world, you can see the mountains, one after another of the collapse, debris avalanche all over the sky.

One side of the war is Ye Chen.

As for the other side, there are more people.

To be exact, it's not people, but evil spirits. A large number of them make people's scalp numb, and none of them is normal. Either they have bodies without heads, or they have three heads and six arms, or they are grotesque.

The same is, they are all the top of the terrible, Rao is Ye Chen's fighting power, were trapped in that piece of heaven and earth, covered with blood.

This is not the most painful thing. What makes ye chenhuo the most is many methods of emperor, Taoism and immortality. In this mountain of Buzhou, they can not be used. However, if they want to use the emperor's way to solve the problem, they are blocked by some force in the dark.

I don't know when, the roar just annihilated.

In the dark world, ye Chen staggers along with his blood stained iron stick. The evil spirit can not take advantage of Zhoushan's strength, but he is suppressed. He is almost trapped in the line-up of group fights.

"There are pits everywhere."

Ye Chen speechless tongue, a buttock sits on the rock, sighing at the previous battle of that piece of heaven and earth, once stepped into, the evil spirit itself ran out, and the top of a strong.

Ah!

Another scream, still shrill, spread from the depths.

Ye Chen is lazy to see, put a pair of pills in the mouth.

He took the jade slips which was brought by Wang's mandate. The coordinates engraved in the bamboo slips are the place where he is now. There is no treasure! There is no baby, but there are a lot of evil spirits. He almost killed them.

After receiving the jade slips, he looked around.

This ancient battlefield is more strange than imagined, because of certain forces, the universe is constantly changing, the universe is changing, and the space is also changing.That is to say, the space coordinates given by the king of man are of no use.

What is worth affirming is that there must be big treasure in Zhoushan mountain. People and kings all attach great importance to it, so they must not be small.

Half an hour later, he got up again and went around the world.

Wuwuwu!

The deeper you go, the more whine sounds. I don't know whether the cold wind is raging or whether there are real ghosts howling. The people who listen to it are in trouble.

After a while, I saw him settle down again.

In front of him, he had walked through the dark forest before.

As he expected, the heaven and earth of buzhoushan are changing all the time. If you come to one place, you will come again. If you go to many places, you will probably be trapped in the mountain.

Because, at the moment, he has not found the way, before and after, are gray.

The only constant is the deep and shrill wail.

I don't know which fool, always when he is caught off guard, howl so a voice.

"Fuxi, you Ya's pit, mine!"

Ye Chen scolded in his heart. He stepped across the forest for the second time and crossed the river of blood.

After that, the scene is different from that before.

He saw many strange things along the way, such as a bronze coffin hanging upside down on a cliff, a headless ancient corpse sitting in a daze under an old tree, a beautiful figure dancing in a raging fire.

It's nothing. What's disgusting is that evil spirits specialize in sneak attacks. He has fought many battles. Most of the time, he fled in confusion.

The more so he was, the more shocked he was at the battlefield.

In those ancient times, how many people participated in the war, and how high was the cultivation level of the participants.

Maybe it's all quasi emperors of the strongest peak.

It is because of their strength that the evil spirits bred here are so powerful and fierce; it is because of their strength that the remaining aura has brought chaos to the world, and even he can not resist the evil thoughts and evil ideas in many places.

Once again, he went to the dark woods.

This is the third time that he has come. It seems that he has hit a wall with ghosts. He can't turn around any more. From time to time, he has a revisit to his hometown.

On this day, he did not know how long he had gone.

Looking up at the sky, there was no starlight or moonlight. The whole thing was a hazy mist, which covered his sight, like the haze of a cage Twilight mind, suppressed to the point of hissing and roaring.

Clang!

When I was walking, I suddenly heard the Phoenix whistling, which was quite ethereal and sometimes absent.

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and went straight to one side. He crossed a long black river and a lonely mountain before settling down in a valley.

In the distance, it seems that there is a spirit bead, shining brightly, especially dazzling in the dark valley.

Just now the Phoenix neigh, then pass from that side.

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the deep, it is not a pearl, but a plant of fairy flowers, fairy gas around, colorful, shape a little strange, three like the rosefinch, seven like qingluan.

If you take a closer look, there is the vision of Phoenix rebirth in the fire, accompanied by the hissing of Phoenix, interweaving illusion.

"Phoenix flower?"

Ye Chen light Nan, tone is tentative, but eyes in the light, has already bloomed.

That's right. It's the Phoenix flower. It's the material for refining the jiuzhuan huanhun pill. Although I haven't really seen it, but I've heard of it. It's the same as the fairy flower in the valley at the moment. If you say it's not a phoenix flower, ghosts won't believe it.