The feeling.

The wind and the plan finally rushed out from the core, and as soon as the two came to the understanding, they went straight to the people in the Daoyan city.

At this time, the Daoyan City led by the demon was finally coming out of the ancient road, standing behind the people in Daoyan City, and the demon himself guarded Yemer and the emperor, so that the kings of the Kunpeng gods were cold and did not dare to make it again.

“The wind!”

The holy incense saw the wind come out safely, if the summer flower-like eyes are full of incredulous colors, the body shape is moved, directly flying up, pounced into the bosom of the hustle and bustle, and burst into tears.

At the moment of feeling in her heart, she thought that he had really fallen, she had completely lost him, and these days, her heart was sad and dead, and the whole spirit was languishing.

Until now, the moment I saw the wind, the whole talent came alive and couldn't help but jump up.

At this moment, the sense of strangeness brought by reincarnation, as well as the inexplicable rejection and fear, completely dissipated.

"I'm not still crying."

Even if the heart is anxious, the wind did not push away the holy incense, but tightly hugged her, sniffed the faint sweet aroma on her body, and felt the familiarity and pity that came back.

“I thought you...”

For a long time, the holy incense slowly let go of the tingle, and there was a look of panic and doubt on his face, and some could not believe it.

"It was the Holy Spirit who saved me, but it was not very well in it, and the straw betrayed the monastic rule, risked the curse, and joined hands with the secret king."

The wind is heavy.

Hearing this, the holy incense came back to God, but he spent a lot of time, not to be flushed, and flew to the people in Daoyan City with the hand of the wind.

"Brothers and sisters, he is Yin Mufeng, my husband."

The Holy Spirit introduced the South Devils to the Sons of the South.

“The wind?”

The eyes of the people are quite complicated, but there is not much rejection, because the wind is the husband of the holy incense, and Yemer seems to be familiar with, so they all nodded their heads and counted, which is to know.

At this time, Yemer also opened his eyes, and the light was shining in his eyes, and if the two practiced, he hit the void, as if he wanted to break it down, very harshly.

At the same time, the emperor also opened his eyes, and the powerful breath surging, it completely converged.

Sensational killing is very prosperous, but the perception effect is also surprisingly high, and Yemer and Emperor Fuyan are not fully accepted, only to get the desired sense, so the speed is not slow.

“The cold?How did you get out?”

Ye Mo glanced at the wind, falling on the wind, not surprisingly.

As soon as I finished speaking, the look was a tangle, and my heart was heavy.

“Have you guessed?”

When he looked at Yemer’s look, he knew what Yemer had guessed.

Suddenly, he glanced at the emperor, surprised, and blurted out, “The emperor!”

The people of the city wonder, is this the wrong person?

It can be thought of, before no one knew Ye Mo to know Yin Mufeng, now it seems that a certain world knows the wind, and that life, the emperor Fuyan also accompanied Ye Mo, so Yin Mufeng only knew the emperor.

"Now I have some faith in what the Holy Spirit said."

He looked at the emperor deeply, and finally looked at Yemer.

Ye silently said nothing, did not ask anything, glanced at the four major senses, and said: "Help, transfer these four senses."

In Yemer's view, this should not be difficult for Yin Mufeng, and it is not difficult to think of the relationship between the two people in the past.

But who thought, Yin Mufeng directly shook his head and refused, saying: "Impossible, with my current cultivation, can't shake any place, let alone four senses."

Ye Mo frowned, his heart was indulging.

However, he was not a hesitant person, and said, "Order the whole city to open up and leave the palace quickly."

Not only the people in Daoyan City were shocked, but the beings of other forces were also very puzzled, and many creatures looked at this scene and pondered, only a moment before they could come up with some kind of guess, and their hearts could not help but shock, and felt that their hearts were trembling.

They want to leave immediately, but... I don’t want to be here.

The further after cultivation, although the resources are also very important, what is more important is that understanding and emotion, understanding and the combination of resources can make great strides in a higher realm, and it is no exaggeration to say that the value of the ground here is hundreds of times higher than that of the three treasures!

“The City Lord...”

"No matter what, even if there is still a long war in them, when there is a real result, we will not leave too late, at full speed, it will not take long to leave the Shen Tibetan and the Imperial Palace, this opportunity is not once every 100,000 years, can easily let go."

“Adults...”

“Leave and act.”

...

Daoyan City quickly left, the speed is fast, the huge city roars through the void, leaves quickly, and walks along the ancient road.

There are no other forces with such courage, only a few have left, and the rest have chosen to wait, holding the luck, feeling that they can wait until the outcome of the First World War.

The king of the Kunpeng gods looked very ugly, and he wanted to stop the road to the city, but he did not have the courage.

Look at the lineup of Dao Yancheng, Ye Mo, Emperor Fu, the demon lazy, Yin Mufeng, give them a hundred dare not go up to die.

...

In the genials.

Donghastaroo, Chen Feng, Holy Xuan, Jingxi, Runxi, Long Bug, Green Coffin Ghost Emperor, Scarecrow.

Nearly eight immortals in this ring, a strong war, fairy art a road, the road spewed hundreds of millions of gods, the big yellow earthquake broke a lot of miles, the mountains and rivers collapsed, the ocean steamed.

Finally, the top eight worlds exist according to the starry sky, the stepping star, the hot sun above the head, moving hundreds of millions of miles across, countless stars, one by one, destroyed, turned into thousands of flowing lights, and the rocks were empty.

The cylintel god and the Scarecrow are in the north of the huge galaxy, glamorous, as red as a rainbow, beautiful and brilliant, but with a deep bone marrow of the cold, drumming and a raging wind, the stars blowing in the whistling shift, and a terrible collision with other stars.

The Scarecrow, with a straw-roded sickle, and a handful of prawns with a grain of agricultural tools, surrounded by millions of black ravens, overwhelming and moving in the mist.

Opposite it, is the plate sitting on the eight copper coffins, the appearance is not bad, like a mold carved out of the turf emperor, sitting on a plate, raising his hand and pitching as a projection, eight people moving together, bombarding everything.

Although he did not reach the level of immortality, it turns out that he did have the power to fight with the immortals, and it may not be too much to be called the first person under the immortal.

Moreover, the exercises and spells he cultivated are very mysterious, very counter-intu Possibly, with seven doubles, plus the body, a total of eight, all of them are the same cultivation, without the slightest water, but also have the same magic and will, so coincide, the outbreak of the war is very terrible.

"The inheritance of the fairy world, the ninth copper coffin of the ninth life, the nine bodies in one, the surrender of all roads... I did not expect you to cultivate to this point, but also a person."

The scythe in the hands of the Scarecrow was violent, heavy, the law of chopping was forced to open, and a glare crossed the sky, as if harvesting rice, causing countless stars to fall, the scene was extremely terrible.

It was born in the fairy world, but it was given to the lower bounds, the eyes naturally exist, and now at a glance recognize the horror inheritance of the famous fairy world.

There are many inheritances in the fairy world, which are obtained by countless beings, and can easily cultivate, and the Fa of the Nine Worlds is one of them.

But it also divides who cultivates and how the opportunities are.

Some powerful existence, the ninth life is terrible, even the fairy will have to retreat to the three, do not dare to easily provoke, with the real dragon, fairy phoenix, swallowing star fairy beast and other top fairy beast pull coffin, that is a first-class world demon, ghost.

And some ordinary existence, the ninth body is similar to the nine ordinary puppets, at most better than the puppets, not as good as the ordinary fairy law.

Of course, it is more about falling in the cultivation of this Fa, or the problem of reincarnation, or being eaten by its predecessor, or making mistakes, and falling directly, too many too many.

In front of the turquoise ghost emperor, although only the eight, but each of them is strong and abnormal, if the ninth body successfully cultivates out, the nine bodies complement each other, it is likely to smoothly step into the realm of immortals, then, that is, the Nine-Heavenly Fa, equivalent to the nine immortals!

This has reached the high standard of the fairy world to cultivate this Fa!

Fortunately, the coffin ghost emperor has not yet built the ninth life, did not successfully step into the immortals, otherwise, today's situation will be reversed.

“You shouldn’t have appeared, you’re going to die today!”

The Scarecrow broke out in a raging machine.

This coffin god is terrible, and he cultivates to this point without sound.

Most importantly, this person is standing on the opposite side of Kunpeng, once one day let him become the ninth life, the achievement of the wonderland, how should the gods fight?I am afraid that only the peak period of the purple Peng Emperor can fight, the general people and immortals are the end of being attacked to death!

The eight coffin emperors were silent and speechless.

At this time, the eastern galaxy there was a sharp earthquake, this terrible shock, rolling over, the entire galaxy was shaking, a terrible to the extreme breath indifferent, cold as iron, supreme, as if the will of heaven to come, it was shocking.

“Forget about me, just... Heaven!”

A cold to the extreme, without a trace of emotion, the sound of color is yo-yo.

At the eastern galaxy, Donan Jialou Luo looked at Chen Feng with horror, at this time Chen Feng had already abandoned the sword of Eryu, his eyes were cold and electric, and he was clearly a person, but there was no trace of emotion, the expanse of the road breath of terror, and the sky was mighty.

"Siting and Forgetting the Fairy Sutra - For Heaven's Way", the immortal chapter, the opening chapter has a cloud: "Look at the Heavenly Path, God's legacy rush."

This is the highest level that can be achieved during the fairy season.

"Sit and forget the fairy" cultivation to this level, only to reveal the face of tardiness, the hegemony is very, directly "for heaven to walk", replace the will of heaven, itself is the way of heaven, all laws will be surrendered, all rules will be determined by one mind.

At this point, the cultivation method of "Siting and Forgetting the Fairy Sutra" really enters the temple and carries out the things of heaven with the power of the people and the immortals.