Fairy way

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Yan Yunluo couldn't think of something that should have been a sure thing.

There was such a variable.

The Demon Sect has existed for more than 10 years, and today's events have been experienced seven or eight times, and each time it ended successfully, thus obtaining huge benefits.

It can be said that the reason why the Mozong has survived for so many years is due to these few great opportunities.

But there are so many predecessors experience.

Plus he is such a rare genius young suzerain.

It failed.

He couldn't accept this defeat.

If he returned to the Demon Sect like this, even he would definitely be questioned by the elders in the Sect and question his abilities.

Although he already has enough records to prove his worth and strength.

But it is still unforgivable to lose in something so important.

Since this was Mozong's first failure, he had no idea what would happen next.

Yan Yunluo stared at Lin Xi firmly, and roared: "You bastard, I have no grievances with you, why did you kill me! Why!"

"I am also puzzled, what did you cut down this golden bridge for no reason?" Lin Xi looked at Yan Yunluo like a fool: "Did this golden bridge offend you?"

Yan Yunluo's face was full of evil spirits, and pitch-black energy rose from his body, ferocious and terrifying. It could be seen that the anger in his heart could not be increased.

Mozong pays attention to the cultivation of state of mind.

Everyone in the world thinks that the Demon Sect is just purely strong in mind, and has special abilities to fight against inner demons.

But few people know that when the monks of the Mozong really need to explode, they can use special secret methods to stimulate the powerful energy in their hearts to bless themselves.

Yan Yunluo is obviously in this situation now.

Lin Xi's heart sank.

Unexpectedly, the opponent still had a hole card.

Now Yan Yunluo's aura oppressive force is infinitely close to the peak of Nascent Soul, with such a big difference in realm, coupled with the depletion of spiritual power, he is really going to be in danger this time.

Lin Xi stepped back without a trace, trying to escape.

The golden bridge was shining now, and it seemed that it was not in danger of being damaged.

And seeing Yan Yunluo's angry look at the moment, Lin Xi felt that he should have successfully sabotaged the other party's plan, and in that case, he could withdraw.

As for what Lin Xi can get.

Now he himself does not know.

Close your eyes and visualize.

Jin Chipeng then appeared.

When the wind suddenly picked up, Lin Xi used the cloud-moving step to quickly reach the back of the golden-winged roc, and said in a low voice, "Let's go."

The golden-winged roc spread its wings, setting off a turmoil.

"Don't even think about leaving!" Yan Yunluo turned into a black beam of light and went straight to Lin Xi, his speed was three points faster than that of Jin Chipeng.

A huge demon shadow enveloped Lin Xi's head.

It makes people feel hopeless.

And something even more depressing happened.

There are five escaping lights rushing forward.

It was Ma Kuo, Li Jing, Han Zongce, Yan Luo, and Gu Sanqian who chased up and blocked Lin Xi's way.

Han Zongce took the lead, controlling the awe-inspiring sword energy, and his eyes were cold: "I admit that a Jindan cultivator is proud enough to be able to do this, but you have no way out this time."

Originally, he was looking at Lin Xi with the idea of ​​a cat teasing a mouse.

That's why I told everyone that what Lin Xi held was the Wanshi Clock.

Even if you don't want to make a move, you can easily get the glazed beads in your pocket.

Unexpectedly, things developed like this.

After hearing this, Yan Yunluo yelled: "You idiot, the plan has failed, why are you still pretending to be a master, I can't wait to kill all of you idiots."

Mozong monks have always spoken without mercy.

Not to mention encountering such a situation.

Yan Yunluo was really mad.

If it wasn't for this group of trash not killing Lin Xi, how could the plan fail.

Even after driving him out, he was still allowed to come back!

The faces of Ma Kuo and the others changed.

Failed? !

"It really failed?" Ma Kuo was also a little crazy at the moment.

Yan Yunluo scolded: "Could it be that I'm still teasing you at this time?"

Ma Kuo's face was livid: "I advise you to be more polite, I have tolerated you for a long time."

The plan failed, coupled with the other party's rudeness many times, Ma Kuo finally had enough, and he was also in a very bad mood.

He will also suffer great doubts in the family.

"Do you still want to be polite to you?" Yan Yunluo even wanted to let Lin Xi go and fight Ma Kuo at this moment, his face was full of anger: "What kind of thing are you?"

Seeing the situation getting more and more chaotic.

Seeing this, Lin Xi naturally wanted to sneak away.

"That's enough, why are you arguing?" Li Jing burst out with dragon energy, and a deafening dragon chant resounded, temporarily suppressing the quarrel between the two.

When the quarrel subsided, everyone found Lin Xi who was trying to slip away quietly.

"You still want to leave!" Yanluo's eyes were cold.

The failure of this plan means that all of them will return without success.

So many talented monks teamed up, but were "sanctioned" by a small golden core monk, which was a great shame for them.

Yan Yunluo's attention fell on Lin Xi, and he rushed out like a nightmare in the dark night: "Go to hell!"

Several other people were also angry at the moment, and naturally they also shot at Lin Xi one after another.

The current Lin Xi is a pitiful punching bag.

Locked by six powerful auras, Lin Xi had nowhere to escape.

Death, it seems, has become settled.

Lin Xi smiled wryly and closed his eyes.

There's really no way out now.

But at this moment, in the distance connected by the golden bridge, a stream of pure and hazy purple energy surged forward, rippling with a powerful and majestic holy power, unrivaled.

Everyone saw a fairy soul shrouded in purple energy coming, and the space shook violently, as if the end of the world was about to come.

They saw a middle-aged man with an ordinary face.

But his aura was not ordinary at all.

The man was shrouded in purple light, and there was a bit of melancholy and happiness in his deep and boundless eyes.

Yan Yunluo's body shook violently, and his face was full of disbelief: "Impossible, why are you here, even if you succeed, you will not appear here."

"It's you who have been preventing this deity from ascending?" The middle-aged man was not angry, and his purple energy was rippling: "This deity broke through the endless nothingness and traced the world, just to see who is obstructing it."

"In that case."

"Then you will die."

The middle-aged man pointed out a finger gently.

A mighty and unparalleled divine power descended, the space was blocked, and everything was torn apart.

"No, you can't!" Yan Yunluo roared: "You are just a..."

Before he even uttered his words, he was directly obliterated by Ziqi, and all the traces of the Dao were erased, as if they had never appeared before.

Yan Yun falls, body dies.

"And you." The middle-aged man turned his head to look at the rest of the people.

Everyone was shocked.

It's none of their business.

Except for Ma Kuo, the others didn't even know what the so-called plan was.

"Senior, we..." Han Zongce shouted hastily.

It's a pity that the middle-aged man simply ignored it.

Point out.

The world is dead.

All life is destroyed.

In the entire space, even the slightest traces and rules of the Dao no longer exist, all are erased.

This kind of power is astonishing in the past and the present.

Lin Xi was suppressed by this huge power, and felt extremely suffocated, unable to speak a word.

All the people around died.

But he was fine.

Lin Xi didn't feel lucky for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, but his eyes were filled with shock.

Because he actually knew this middle-aged man who claimed to have ascended.

The Sovereign of the Purple Extreme Sect.

Li Xingyan!