Nightwatcher

Xu Pingfeng's body surface burst into bursts of clear light, and after a few flashes, he passed through the dark and lightless deep sea and saw the great rift valley on the bottom of the sea.

He was wearing a robe as thin as a cicada's wings, which wrapped Xu Pingfeng like a layer of mucous membrane, allowing the magician in white to breathe freely underwater while resisting the terrible water pressure.

Waterproof suit!

The most indispensable thing for a warlock is the magic weapon, which can adapt to various environments and never has any shortcomings.

Even if there is, then continue to spend money refining weapons.

On the dark seabed, the water is rippling, and the Great Rift Valley is like a monster's mouth wide open, waiting for lost fish to throw themselves into the net.

Xu Pingfeng spread his palms, glanced at the brilliance emitted by the pure white scales, and according to the guidance of the scales, "White Emperor" was right below.

The scales were stained with the breath of "Baidi" soul, which was the basis for Xu Pingfeng to communicate with Baidi thousands of miles away.

Xu Pingfeng raised his head and looked up. He could sense land gods and first-grade reckless men staring at him through the endless ocean, but he was afraid of the monsters in the seabed rift, so he didn't rush into the water.

"I'll never be at the end of my rope."

Xu Pingfeng murmured to himself in a low voice, and took out a night pearl that was shining white light from the clear light package, and entered the seabed rift.

The white light fell rapidly and was engulfed by endless darkness.

After an unknown amount of time, Xu Pingfeng stepped on the mud, and he finally reached the bottom of the seabed rift.

Holding the Ye Mingzhu high and walking for a while, a huge and blurry silhouette vaguely appeared on the edge of the bright and blazing light.

After walking more than a hundred steps forward, Xu Pingfeng saw clearly the tip of the iceberg of the monster.

What appeared in front of his eyes was a face that resembled a human face, but the details were rougher and uglier. There were six slightly curved long horns on the top of the head, and its head was as high as the city wall of the capital.

If you add the six horns that bend to the sky, you have twice the height of the city wall.

The six curved long horns are covered with innate magical lines, and with Xu Pingfeng's current personality, one can tell at a glance that they contain the law of the great way.

If these lines can be thoroughly understood, they can evolve into a powerful formation.

But he closed his eyes abruptly, those lines were precious, but they were too dangerous, like a bottomless vortex, almost swallowing his already weak soul.

Very powerful, very powerful Even though the monster in front of him fell into a deep sleep, Xu Pingfeng could still estimate that it was much stronger than Baidi.

"You came."

The grand and ethereal voice came directly into Xu Pingfeng's mind.

"Xu Qi'an defeated the Galo tree, and we lost." Xu Pingfeng said in a low tone, examining the "human face":

"This is your body?"

"It's just a seriously injured body. Daoist expelled us from the mainland of Kyushu. I fought against him and was almost killed. The injury has not recovered until now."

Huang's voice sounded again.

Xu Pingfeng did not believe it, nor did he not believe it, and said:

"If the Dafeng is not destroyed, the prison will not die. Your goal of refining the gatekeeper is difficult to achieve.

"The current strategy is to avoid its edge. After a hundred years, when Xu Qi'an dies, we can make a comeback and overthrow Dafeng in one fell swoop."

At this time, a chuckle came from one of the curved horns of "Huang".

"Mr. Jianzheng, are you very proud?" Xu Pingfeng drummed his soul, and his spiritual thoughts transmitted voice:

"Xu Qi'an, who you supported, successfully promoted to the first rank and became one of the few strong men in the Kyushu Continent. And I refined the Central Plains Qi Luck, and my plan to be promoted to the Destiny Master had to be stopped."

Jianzheng's calm and breezy voice came, and it was also the sound transmission of spiritual thoughts:

"Wei Yuan has come back to life."

Xu Pingfeng was silent for a moment, then snorted coldly.

The supervisor smiled and said:

"Pride and conceit are your greatest weaknesses. You have stepped into the ranks of second-rank warlocks at a young age, boasting that you are smart, and you regard the heroes of the world as nothing.

"Now being cornered by my own son, so embarrassing, how does it feel?"

Jianzheng's words were like stabbing a knife into Xu Pingfeng's chest, causing the veins on his forehead to stand out and his face to twitch.

"You still want to make a comeback? If you don't die, Xu Qi'an and Luo Yuheng will leave?" The supervisor smiled and said:

"With Xu Qi'an's hatred for you, you won't be able to leave. Even if "Huang" is protecting you, he will never die with you."

Huang fell silent.

Luo Yuheng frowned slightly:

"Don't be careless, you said that Baidi's body is "Huang", but why does it return to Kyushu wearing Baidi's skin? If it comes in real body, it is impossible for us to advance to the first rank."

Xu Qi'an pondered for a moment:

"It means that there is a problem with its body, or it is inconvenient to return to Kyushu."

If it's the former, it's okay, they can try to kill "Huang", but if it's the latter, the situation will be more troublesome.

"Explore first." Xu Qi'an said.

Luo Yuheng let out a "hmm", and a pitch-black "water phase" floated out of his head, dived into the sea, and quickly swam in circles under the feet of the two of them.

A vortex with a diameter of ten meters immediately appeared on the surface of the sea. The vortex expanded rapidly and turned into a diameter of fifty meters in an instant. The sharp tail of the vortex twisted and pierced into the bottom of the sea like a sharp blade.

Soon, Xu Qi'an saw the bottom of the sea through the center of the vortex, and saw the Great Rift Valley.

At this time, the diameter of the vortex stirred by the "water phase" has expanded to a hundred meters, which is spectacular.

As a land god, Luo Yuheng did not lose to any descendants of water-attribute gods and demons in water battles. Even if the body of the White Emperor was still there, Luo Yuheng would not be afraid to fight it in water.

Seeing this, Luo Yuheng raised the iron sword in his hand, and the sharp sword body erupted with soaring sword energy, and then, a layer of blazing flames swam along the sword body, burning blazingly.

Her hand holding the sword was entwined with a swirling air current, turning faster and faster.

Xu Qi'an was not idle either, he clenched his fist lightly, twisted his waist, and pulled his right arm back, the qi flowed and gathered in the fist, the rising qi distorted the air.

Compared with Luo Yuheng's gorgeous operations and fairy-like methods, the concentration of a first-rank martial artist is much more simple and unpretentious.

In the Great Rift Valley.

Xu Pingfeng raised his head suddenly, and saw a twisted, huge vortex displacing the sea water, approaching the Great Rift Valley.

Through the center of the vortex, he could vaguely see Xu Qi'an and Luo Yuheng each accumulating their strength, and the ultimate move was approaching in an instant.

Behind him, the sleeping "Huang" closed his eyes tightly, and slowly opened his mouth, a clear and powerful force was brewing in his mouth.

On the surface of the sea, Luo Yuheng held the sword in her hand, and the speed of the whirlwind was reaching its limit. She threw the sword in her hand and scolded coquettishly:

"go!"

The cyclone made a "huh", as if a propeller was installed, pushing the iron sword burning with scorching flames to the center of the vortex.

The sword is fast and sharp, combining the speed of the wind element, the burst of the fire element, and the sharp killing power of the Renzong swordsmanship.

On the side, Xu Qi'an blasted out his long-stored fist.

The strength of the fist is thick and majestic, like a landslide, like a tsunami, when it accidentally touches the sea water of the strength of the fist, there is a "chi chi" sound, and it vaporizes instantly.

On the other side, from the mouth of "Huang" with intertwined fangs, that brilliant light spewed out.

The dark Great Rift Valley was illuminated as bright as day.

boom!

The moment the light touched the iron sword, it exploded immediately. Thousands of tons of water boiled, and an earthquake hit the bottom of the sea. Gray smoke rose into the sky, and the clear sea water turned into a muddy soup in an instant.

The Great Rift Valley where Xu Pingfeng was located collapsed, and huge boulders rolled and fell down.

He quickly teleported to one side, and then saw the flaming iron sword piercing through the muddy soup, dragging a gorgeous tail flame, and piercing the sleeping monster's forehead.

The iron sword only pierced halfway, and exhausted its strength.

At this time, Ba Lie Wushuang's fist followed closely, and the turbid water along the way vaporized one after another. The fist blasted on the hilt of the sword, pushing the second half of it into the body of the monster with a human face and a sheep body.

The sleeping monster's eyelids trembled violently, as if it was about to wake up.

Xu Pingfeng's heart trembled, his scalp went numb, and a terrible coercion rose with the recovery of the monster. This kind of pressure is not possessed by the Gala Tree Bodhisattva.

It's a bit similar to Confucian saints, heroic souls, and great day Tathagata.

On the sea, Xu Qi'an and Luo Yuheng looked at each other, and they both saw shock in each other's eyes.

They are already in the first-rank realm, and they can clearly and intuitively understand the horror of this coercion better than Xu Pingfeng.

Xu Qi'an has never seen Confucian saint Yinghun and Da Ri Tathagata, but he has seen Shenshu who was reorganized with only one head missing, and he has seen the horror of his berserk.

Now, he sensed the power of the same personality from the breath of "Huang".

This is infinitely close to the power of super products.

What's the situation, the body of "Huang" is so terrible? Xu Qi'an's heart shuddered.

At this moment, he, Luo Yuheng, and Xu Pingfeng heard a "click".

A long curved horn on the top of the monster's head broke off.

The inherent lines on the long curved horns light up, it devours everything around it, including sea water, light, the power of water spirits, etc., like the legendary bottomless abyss, devouring everything in the world.

It was such a horn that once killed Jianzheng in Qingzhou and sealed his primordial spirit in the horn.

"Huang" paid a certain price and took the initiative to break off a horn to deal with Xu Qi'an and Luo Yuheng.

This is a former super product, with which the "weapon" of the ancient times, contains its innate supernatural powers, and is the embodiment of the spirit.

The broken horn slowly floated up, and the tip of the horn pointed at Xu Qi'an and Luo Yuheng.

At this moment, Xu Qi'an's heart was full of alarm bells. Apart from the warrior's premonition of the crisis, he had a deep feeling that this blow could not be avoided.

Because of the special nature of the land gods, Luo Yuheng was more clear and thorough. She "saw" the mysterious and strange runes spreading rapidly and turning into a "vortex" sweeping everything, including them.

"I once heard a descendant of gods and demons say that Dahuang's innate supernatural power is to devour all things. The more powerful creatures it devours, the stronger its innate supernatural power will be."

Xu Qi'an said in a low voice.

Luo Yuheng frowned and said nothing, Da Huang's innate supernatural power is not a spell in the ordinary sense, and her golden body cannot be immune.

He didn't expect its body to be so terrifying. Xu Pingfeng was secretly afraid.

However, the stronger the allies, the better for him.

How can you fight against land gods and first-rank warriors if you are not strong?

hum!

The space swayed fiercely, like a pierced curtain, and the broken corner shot away, aiming at Luo Yuheng and Xu Qi'an.

With the broken horn as the core, the mysterious and strange texture turns into a rolling vortex, a vortex that swallows everything.

Luo Yuheng's eyes shone with gold, and he was about to meet the broken horn, when his belt tightened suddenly, Xu Qi'an lifted her back:

"Go aside."

Without giving Luo Yuheng a chance to get angry, he swooped down, clasped his hands together, and grabbed the broken horn.

call!

The weird and terrifying cyclone suddenly expanded, Xu Qi'an was like a moth to a flame, no matter how difficult it was to get out of the cyclone.

The broken horn was half as high as the city wall. Compared with it, Xu Qi'an's body was not even as good as a moth. He was a fly, a fly stabbed by a sword.

The skin on his hands peeled off quickly, revealing tender red muscles, and the muscles were also peeling off quickly.

His vitality and vitality were rapidly drained, and he was seized by the cyclone.

In the Great Rift Valley, Xu Pingfeng's eyes lit up watching this scene.

The supernatural power of "White Emperor" was really beyond his expectation, judging from his posture, it seemed that Xu Qi'an would suffer greatly.

"do not come!"

Xu Qi'an stopped Luo Yuheng who wanted to come forward to help, and grinned:

"Look, let me show you the brute force of a first-rank martial artist."

As soon as the words fell, Xu Qi'an's robe exploded, revealing a clean and sturdy body, and smooth and sharp muscle lines were revealed in front of Luo Yuheng's eyes.

The muscles all over his body squirmed silently, and the terrifying power was transmitted from the calf to the thigh, then to the waist, and pushed to the arm layer by layer.

"Ah ah ah"

Xu Qi'an raised his head and let out a deafening roar.

His eyes shot two golden lights that pierced the sky.

The entire ocean boiled, and tens of thousands of hectares of sea water rolled up into the sky, and white foam gushed out.

Dark clouds rolled in the sky, thunder and lightning flickered in the clouds, a scene of the end of the world.

Luo Yuheng was taken aback. In her unique field of vision, the elements of the entire world were in disorder, as if something that did not belong to this world appeared, causing the order of the avenue to go wrong.

Luo Yuheng looked at Xu Qi'an again, and "looked" that the elements of heaven and earth avoided him, not daring to touch his body, and the strange and mysterious lines spreading out from the broken horns were also pushed away by him little by little.

She couldn't help thinking of a rumor about Wu Fu that she had heard before.

The pinnacle of martial arts is to specialize in self-cultivation, not communicate with the outside world, and form a world of its own.

"Crack!"

In the crisp cracking sound, the goat's horn, half as high as the city wall, burst into countless small cracks, and before that, the mysterious lines that shrouded the surroundings had already collapsed one step at a time.

"Crack!"

The tip of the goat's horn was completely shattered, and was shattered by a first-rank warrior with brute force.

The cyclone that swallowed everything dissipated.

The curved horns quickly fell back, fell towards the great rift valley on the seabed, and returned to "Huang"'s forehead. The fracture was tightly stitched, as if it had never been broken, but the sharp horn that was broken off by Xu Qi'an was difficult to heal.

Xu Qi'an stood proudly between the sky and the sea, his hands lost all flesh and blood, only bones remained, his aura was no longer strong, and he was about to fall back to the second rank. Of course, the rank is still the first rank.

Taking a deep breath, Xu Qi'an roared towards the bottom of the sea with a ferocious expression:

"kill him!"

The roar was like thunder.

In the great rift valley on the seabed, the horn pattern on the top of Huang's head suddenly lit up, exhale, a cyclone was born due to stress.

kill me? Xu Pingfeng's heart trembled, and he instinctively wanted to use the teleportation technique.

But it was too late, and the cyclone enveloped him, pinning him in place.

Immediately afterwards, his flesh and blood were quickly peeled off, turning into pure spiritual power and being swallowed into the center of the cyclone.

Huang's sigh echoed in the Great Rift Valley:

"Yunzhou is gone, you are not as important as you think

"My spirit is damaged, and I don't want to wake up completely. Compromise is the best choice for me. The power of a first-rank martial artist is far beyond my imagination.

"Waiting for Xu Qi'an to die in a hundred years? It's too late, the torrent of the times has begun to rush, and the catastrophe is approaching

"You are too weak to be my ally, only the first rank can participate in the catastrophe.

"Devouring you is a good choice for me. Luck and spirit are equally important, and you are a Qi trainer!"

Amidst Huang's ravings, Xu Pingfeng's body slowly melted away, his face was full of despair, and his primordial spirit let out an exasperated roar:

"No, you can't kill me, don't kill me."

That resentment and resentment are as thick as substance.

He suddenly raised his head, and through the center of the vortex, he saw Xu Qi'an who was indifferently overlooking his ugly appearance.

"The thing I regret the most in my life is that I didn't strangle you to death."

Xu Qi'an raised his palms, his energy condensed into a spear, and said slowly:

"I will kill you today!

"I heard that a husband was punished by Zhou, but I didn't hear that I killed my father."

Throwing the air machine spear forcefully, pierced Xu Pingfeng's chest.

Xu Pingfeng's body disintegrated completely, and his primordial spirit disappeared.

This Qi trainer at the peak of the second rank did not seem to have expected that he would end up in such a way.

Driven by the eldest son, he died at the hands of the descendants of gods and demons.

The turbulent sea slowly calmed down, and the dark clouds covering the sky dissipated.

Xu Qi'an stood in the air, with his back arched, panting violently.

The reason why he took the initiative to pick up the "desolate" long horn was that on the one hand, he did not want Luo Yuheng to take risks, and on the other hand, he wanted to "conquer" it and make it understand one thing:

Although you are very powerful, if I risk my life with you, you will also have to risk my life.

When he saw the sleeping "Huang" through the vortex stirred by Luo Yuheng, and judged that there was indeed something wrong with its body, Xu Qi'an made this plan in his heart.

And know, it will work!

The core is the same as Galoshu's withdrawal from the Central Plains. Why should I pay such a heavy price for an ally?

And it's an ally that's gone.

From the moment the Yunzhou Army completely failed, the relationship between their triangular alliance was actually not stable, because there was no common goal in the short term.

Sure enough, when he crushed "Huang"'s long horn and showed an attitude of never ending, "Huang" chose to compromise.

"Cause and effect are settled, the past and the past are wiped away!"

Xu Qi'an opened his arms towards the blue sky, like embracing a newborn.

Luo Yuheng's brows and eyes were gentle, and for the first time, he revealed an imperceptible gentle smile.

She seemed to think of something, frowned and said:

"Is the prison dead or alive?"

Xu Qi'an was stunned for a moment:

"It should be alive? Forget it, don't care about him.

"A mere Destiny Master is useless."

The prison is definitely not going to be saved, and Xu Qi'an feels that if you worry about anyone, don't worry about the old silver coin.

You never know what he's planning.

On the bottom of the sea where you can't reach your fingers, your huge body floats in the water, drifting towards a more distant sea.

With its eyes closed, it seemed to be in a deep sleep, drifting into the distance with the current.

From one of the crooked horns, there was a sound of sighing:

"I've said it all, he won't kill his biological father, and he vowed not to give up. You don't believe in evil, so you are at ease now.

"Ling Yun is missing another corner."

Desolately said:

"Warlock tastes really good, and my strength has increased again."

The supervisor chattered endlessly:

"The catastrophe is approaching, you still want to go overseas?"

A desolate and grand voice came:

"Do you want to know what's overseas? I'll take you to a place. I'm going to prepare for the catastrophe."

Luo Yuheng looked at the middle-aged man in purple in his palm, and said:

"Turtleback Island has a lot of money and food reserves, and it is about to be brought back to alleviate the embarrassment of the imperial court's lack of food and silver."

Xu Qi'an raised his bloodshot phalanx, poked Luo Yuheng's delicate cheek, and said with a smile:

"National teacher, I am seriously injured and urgently need dual repairs to heal my injuries."

Luo Yuheng kept a straight face, with a businesslike tone:

"I am already a land god, so there is no need to mention the matter of dual cultivation. You and I have no relationship between men and women."

Your good sister Huashen also said similar things, turned her head, and babbled again with my waist in her arms Xu Qi'an complained in her heart.

Donghai County.

The luxuriously furnished East China Sea Dragon Palace.

In the inner hall, wearing a tender green dress, the charming Dongfang Wanrong came in with a wooden tray, put the tea in front of Nalan Tianlu, and said with a smile:

"Congratulations teacher for reshaping the physical body."

Nalan Tianlu had gray hair, a pale face, and nodded with a smile.

He stared at the charming face of his beloved disciple, and suddenly sighed:

"After I thought of a way to restore my body, I sent you to Tianzong. Since that kid has promised you a lifelong contract, even if he offends Tianzong as a teacher, he will marry you.

"But just now, the great wizard sent me a letter, calling me to return to Jingshan City quickly."

Dongfang Wanrong frowned:

"Why?"

Nalan Tianlu looked strange, he spoke for a moment, and said:

"The war in the Central Plains has been settled, and Xu Qi'an has been promoted to a first-rank martial artist. The great wizard said that the witch god issued a decree to summon all wizards from all over the world to return to Jingshan City, and you should go with them."

He looked at Dongfang Wanrong's blank expression, and said word by word:

"The catastrophe is coming."

Alando.

Under the Bodhi tree, Gala Tree Bodhisattva looked at Liuli Bodhisattva, whose white clothes were like snow and whose green master was like a waterfall, and said:

"Next, Guangxian and I will work together to help you heal your injuries and restore your cultivation."

Glass Bodhisattva asked:

"Have you been to see him?"

Jia Luoshu said "hmm":

"The catastrophe of the age of gods and demons is coming, so prepare yourself for the catastrophe.

"In addition, Xu Qi'an became the first rank and became the strongest warrior in the world. The opportunity that the monster race has been waiting for has come. Alando will face a military disaster first."

Guangxian Bodhisattva in the image of Liuli Bodhisattva and a young monk has a dignified expression.

Qingzhou City.

Ragged and unkempt refugees crowded at the gate of the city, listening to the officials explain the contents of the notice.

"From now on, Qingzhou will create a new yellow book. Anyone who is registered in the book will not be corrected in the past.

"From now on, the imperial court will open up granaries. All those who participate in the reconstruction of Qingzhou will be allocated fields. Before the autumn harvest, the porridge sheds will not be withdrawn."

Those dirty and once numb faces glowed with hope of new life, and there was light in their eyes.

Dafeng Shisanzhou, all the notice walls, are posted the same notice.

Darkness is over, dawn has come.

royal palace.

Wearing a dragon robe, the empress, who was as majestic as a man, climbed up a tall building, and was greeted by a gentle spring breeze, cool but not cold.

She stood with her hands behind her back, raised her fair chin, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Establish a heart for the world, and a life for the people.

Create peace for all generations!

Haoqi Building.

"thump thump"

With the sound of slow footsteps, Xu Qi'an was wearing a silver gong uniform and went up to the seventh floor. He saw the familiar tea room, familiar furnishings, and behind the tea table, a familiar big Tsing Yi sitting cross-legged.

The man with slightly frosted temples smiled and said gently:

"coming?"

Tears blurred his vision, Xu Qi'an straightened his clothes carefully, just like before, bowed and clasped his fists:

"Humble job, I met Duke Wei!"

There are so many obsequious people in the world, only the king is as good as before!

The end of this volume!