Looking at the faces below, "It's a great pleasure to have friends coming from afar", the people on the floating small world only felt that the sun in their own world had come out from the west.

They had anticipated various situations, but this one was definitely not expected.

After everyone looked at each other, they looked at the exquisite car pulled by the eight snow cloud horses behind them. There was the place where the Lord was - Venerable Mengli and his disciple Fairy Qingyue.

In the carriage, Fairy Qingyue, the Blood Succubus Lord, had a hint of darkness on her face, which was originally full of desire. She was almost unable to control her murderous aura. The situation changed, and the changes were huge.

Thinking of the delayed death of the floating small world, which delayed her many major events, the Blood Succubus Lord only wished that Ling Chi, the person who sealed the floating small world, could seal the floating small world.

No, Lingchi is too cheap.

If she finds him, she will definitely torture him with the most vicious means, so that he will not be able to survive or die.

There were also the twin sisters, one that devoured her soul, and the other even more evil. I don’t know if they met some master, but they actually discovered the secret technique she had put in.

Thinking of the soul that was burned by the Red Lotus Karma Fire for three days and three nights, the Blood Succubus Lord subconsciously trembled, which was so terrible.

Venerable Mengli felt the trembling body of his disciple and the excitement in his heart. He had no expression on his face, but his heart was very happy. This witch was still today, and he was really unhappy in his retribution.

Speaking of which, Venerable Mengli may be the most unlucky one.

Didn’t the powerful man who took the initiative to split the floating small world know that there will be cause and effect and punishment for heaven and earth?

But in order to preserve the inheritance of the path of practice and spiritual path, they had to do that.

But they did not expect that they would give their lives, futures, and the way to immortality, and do what they thought was right would cause such serious consequences.

Due to the separation of the small world in the air, the way of heaven is flawed. The Dharma-Ending Age has truly arrived. The power of the Nine Netherworlds gathers into a river and finally explodes after two thousand years.

And now the old guy is left with him to survive.

But there are unexpected situations in the world, and the apprentice who is accepted on a whim is planned.

Although I am no longer in a state of being half-dead and seem to have returned to my peak period, in fact, everything is just an illusion.

His recovery was to overdraw his life, bones, and potential. If it were before, he would have hoped to survive the disaster, but now he would have no way out.

Mingming, he was a shameless person who incest with his disciples, but secretly he was just a spiritual power library that could be passed on as he was.

Living is just a walking corpse, but dying becomes a matter of undesirable pursuit.

"When I saw that I was defeated, my master seemed very happy. This is really a sad fact. But Master, have you forgotten where all the people who made me sad?"

The Blood Succubus Lord seemed to be able to read the mind, and easily saw through Venerable Mengli's heart. She had a smile on her face and the words she said were whispers from lovers, but there was a thick layer of frost in her eyes.

When Venerable Mengli heard this, he couldn't help but think of the beautiful bloody peony on the Lingtian Peak of Thunder Sect. When he recalled its sweet fragrance, he felt like he was vomiting.

This kind of demon flower that requires a corpse to be used as a flower fat. Since the witch became his apprentice, it has now bloomed throughout Lingtian Peak.

The hatred in Venerable Mengli's heart had almost turned into a real sword, and his eyes were also full of frost, but the words he said from his mouth were like the fragrance of a blood peony, sweet and greasy.

"The people who make you angry will die. I will kill them myself. I just wish you no worries for the rest of your life."

The Blood Succubus Lord smiled and threw himself into his arms, "This is my good master!"

Venerable Mengli closed his eyes in despair and lived a puppet. This is the power of "The Magic of Demons".

The person who reported outside the car did not dare to disturb the teasing of the two in the car. After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, he heard Fairy Qingyue's voice.

“Change the plan and let the elites of all sects join the world, and make sure that those who seal the small world in the air give us an explanation;

Invite the son of the Buddha to come to the floating world, Venerable Mengli asked him to see him;

The last and most important point is that people secretly enter the world of this place and strive to track down the number of people identified by the bones of the hand: women, with bone age of forty, which may be the path of practice."

A jade-like hand bone was thrown out of the carriage, and the maid who obeyed the orders outside quickly caught it.

The hand bone was like a living thing, climbing along the maid's arm to her shoulders, and then holding on to her clothes.

Even the maid, who is considered a master of talent, was shocked by the evil bone claws.

However, there are too many abnormalities and secrets that happen to the master, so they can only pretend that they cannot see or hear them. Otherwise, Ling Yunfeng's blood peony would not be picky about food.

...

After waiting for a while, no one appeared in the floating small world, so I knew that the power was not over yet.

But so many of them come here, is it just to use their hot faces to stick the other person's cold butt?

Representatives of several clans exchanged glances and each used secret sign language to prepare their subordinates. If the people from the floating small world are not good, it is very likely that a war will break out, and behind them are picturesque country, so they must not lose.

After a while of a look, the light and shadow gate in the sky suddenly burst out with colorful light. Hundreds of spiritual cranes with purple linguine on their mouths flew out from the light gate and danced in the air;

Then eighteen beautiful girls carrying flower baskets came out in the air, and with a wave of their hands, the petals fell down, turning into flowers filled with spiritual energy;

Eighteen handsome boys played various instruments, and the tune was cheerful and vivid, making people unintentionally take off their guards.

Unfortunately, in order to prevent charm and illusion, the elites of all races present surrendered the illusion-breaking pill prepared by the master of the untrue world.

Without the blessing of illusion, this scene is still beautiful, but it lacks the fairy spirit.

The straight steel man from the Special Forces side yawned again, "Hey, look, that woman over there is a straight rogue."

Lei Ying looked at his capable general and finally understood why this guy has been single for forty years and is completely based on his strength to play a bachelor's side.

A series of spiritual cranes lead the way, flowers pave the ground, and the introduction of fairy music sounds, a group of monks flew out.

These monks are both men and women, all of whom are young, but their cultivation is all in the Four Heavenly Kings realm, and the three real people in the Renli Heaven realm are at the beginning.

When you reach the Four Heavenly Kings realm, you can fly with weapons, so at this time these monks from the floating small world are all using various magic weapons, which only makes people look dazzling.

"Yu Xuzi, I have seen fellow Taoists!"

"Mingze of Thunder Sect, I have seen fellow Taoists!"

"I've seen all fellow Taoists in Tianjiyuan!"

The person who spoke was the three real people from Renli Tian Realm who were leading the way, with a vague posture and a great spirit.

However, the three people had a stern tone and their spiritual sense was not polite at all, as if the wind had blown by, and they only restrained themselves after seeing the monks in their own world.

The thirty or forty four heavenly king cultivators behind them seemed to have their eyes growing on their heads, and the contempt on their faces was not concealed at all.

But then, the expressions on their faces slowly froze.

There are about ten thousand tribes on the ground, but there is no response at all. Their blindness, contempt, and even their existence seem to be ignored, which makes these prides of heaven feel humiliated.
Chapter completed!