The Opening Summons The Black and White Impermanence

The brothers who used to support each other,

Meeting now,

It was a cold body,

The concept is different, so death is ultimately exchanged,

The mansion of the gods who had given him everything at this moment wanted to deprive him of everything,

Fang Xiaoxian's unmoving heart finally had its ups and downs.

"Fang Xiaoxian, your breath."

Sima Lianghuan looked at Fang Xiaoxian’s changes, and suddenly realized that he couldn’t see through his cultivation.

One month to go to Yin Cao Jifu,

Can make him change so much,

"Humph."

"Fang Xiaoxian, who do you think you are? Who can you save!"

Wang Hai couldn't help but cursed.

He really regretted that when Fang Xiaoxian chose to leave the mansion of the gods, he should not be merciful.

Now he has even wooed Sima Lianghuan and other traitors to become an obstacle to Fairy Island.

It seems that today is the day when the mansion is cleaned up.

"I will ask you again. Just now you said that Elder Sima can't save anyone."

Time seems to be frozen,

When Wang Hai reacted, Fang Xiaoxian was already standing in front of him.

Two people,

Are less than one foot apart,

But Wang Hai didn’t even notice how he moved.

It seemed to appear in an instant,

A drop of cold sweat ran down Wang Hai’s forehead.

Could it be that I just had hallucinations?

How do you feel that Fang Xiaoxian’s cultivation has improved so much, staring at the person in front of him carefully, as if sucking him in like a whirlpool,

"Kill, kill him for me."

Wang Haiteng took two steps back,

Panicked inside,

Although the disciples of the left and right God General’s Mansion were also taken aback by Fang Xiaoxian’s teleportation, they still didn’t take it seriously.

"Hey, hey, don't treat me as a decoration."

Three huge dice fell in front of everyone,

The powerful spiritual power blasted the descendants of the rushing **** general’s mansion like a violent wave,

The blade is broken,

Limbs hit the surrounding buildings,

For a moment,

Countless blood swayed in the air, forming a magnificent scene,

Meng Gaofei also appeared beside Fang Xiaoxian,

With a perverted expression on his face,

Xiaoyao Sect is also his hometown,

The people in the Palace of Gods did this, isn’t it just to make him homeless again?

Rashomon preached,

Meng Gaofei is also no longer the unruly man,

The powerful breath that surrounds him all the time declares his strength,

"Wang Hai, Yang Dashan, you two bastards, wanting to attack Xiaoyao Sect while we are not here, you are really a villain."

"Now that the two of us are back, you are working on it. Let me see, if anyone moves, whoever will die first."

Meng Gaofei pointed at them and said,

The gap in cultivation level is obvious,

The moment when the many disciples of the God General Mansion were blasted off, the whole battle was turned around.

Yang Dashan and Wang Hai looked at each other.

This kind of majestic power, I'm afraid it is beyond the existence of the two of them for a lifetime,

"withdraw."

Yang Dashan shouted helplessly,

Although Shenjiang’s Mansion is attached to Xiandao,

They can agree with the idea of ​​Fairy Island, but they must not ruin the entire sect's future because of Fairy Island.

As long as they are still alive, they are not afraid to come again,

Xiaoyao Sect can temporarily gain the upper hand,

But as long as the Seven Kings of the Fairy Island arrive, they can come back to fight back then.

The remaining disciples of the God General Mansion retreated one after another, preparing to leave,

But on the way back,

Fang Xiaoxian appeared again,

He put the long sword in his hand in front of him,

There is endless killing intent in the edge,

"Today, none of you can leave."

Just like when he left the mansion of the gods,

The mansion of the gods is now degenerate, and it is not the mansion of the gods.

Leave them there,

It can only make more people innocently implicated,

The other sects who depended on Xiandao did the same. In order to achieve their own self-interest, they even ignored the sympathy of fellow cultivation.

That kind of people,

Ruthless and unjust,

What is it for,

The eighteen layers of **** in the Yincao Hell is their best home.

It's better to be a good person and send them on the road personally, which can be regarded as repaying the kindness of the same school back then.

"Fang Xiaoxian, what are you going to do."

Sima Lianghuan saw the killing intent in Fang Xiaoxian's heart, and instantly panicked.

Although Yang Dashan and Wang Hai brought the people from the Palace of God to kill them, they never thought about killing them.

The people standing here are all the last elites in the mansion of the gods.

If they are all dead,

The name of the mansion of the gods will be history forever,

Buzzing~~~

The **** sword screamed,

Fang Xiaoxian did not answer Sima Lianghuan’s question.

Now that everyone has guessed, why bother to pierce this layer of window paper,

starting today,

The Palace of Gods will no longer exist,

People are ruthless,

Morals are not righteous,

Only destruction is the way back,

Strands of blood-red breath wandered from the blade,

Anyone who came into contact immediately exploded and died.

People who are slightly capable of resisting one or two surges in blood, and then shatter like a balloon.

Thousands of people alive,

In this way, there is no bones left in a moment,

Wow...

The splashing blood filled the blood mist, frightening everyone in Xiaoyao Sect,

Is the man who looks like the evil **** in front of him still Fang Xiaoxian, whom they know well?

This is so spicy,

It makes people feel terrified from the bottom of my heart,

The dust settles,

Fang Xiaoxian walked to Gu Changqing's side step by step,

Only half a breath remained of the old body,

Looking at the tongue that was gone, he sighed helplessly.

If it weren't for the Yin Cao Jifu,

Maybe I will never know what happened to Gu Changqing,

The bond with Yin Tianzi changed Gu Changqing’s fate.

Even implicated Xiaoyaozong and his biological daughter Gu Xiaoru,

All I can do is to keep him alive. The more a mortal is involved with the Yin God, the more harsh the punishment he will receive.

Gu Changqing still has a lot of longevity,

Because sometimes death is not the only end,

To be alive is also a torment,

Like walking corpses,

No more hope,

"It's almost time."

"We should be on the road."

Other strange faces calmly watched everything that happened in Xiaoyao Sect, as if the lives and deaths of those people would not affect them.

This time it's still yang,

In addition to fulfilling the mission on his back,

They need to go to the wilderness,

Go to Fairy Island,

Prove for yourself,

"Elder Sima, I'll leave it to you to deal with the aftermath."

Meng Gaofei smiled and said to Sima Lianghuan,

"That you……"

Sima Lianghuan wondered where they were going, hadn’t they already returned?

But the words haven’t been finished yet,

The six silhouettes left Xiaoyao Sect at a rapid speed.

Everything seems to have never happened before,

Come and go without a trace,...

Fairy Island,

Three Yama Temples guard the surrounding area,

Cejun Tianquan Wenqu quietly sat on the palace and said nothing,

He is waiting,

He believes that the Yin Cao Jifu is also waiting,

In the current game of hegemony between Fairy Island and Yin Cao Jifu, everyone needs the change that has been prepared for a long time.

If Xiandao seizes the opportunity,

Then the yin Cao Jifu must have been in a mess at this moment,

If it is seized by the Yin Cao Jifu,

Fairy Island, it really became a dead end,

"Is the eighth one not finished yet."

I don’t know why, Tianquan Wenqu's heart is a little flustered, and he always feels that something is beyond his expectation.

The King of Eight Desires didn't finish swallowing Diyou in a moment,

The more he was worried,

"It should be soon."

"Diyou's flesh and blood has been completely integrated into the earth veins, and now it is only waiting for him to absorb it."

Yao Guang Pojun, who has been with Tianquan Wenqu all the time, said,

"The order is passed down, and all of Xiandao prepare for battle."

"You didn't talk about the battle of the siege before, we don't need to do anything, just watch the Yin Cao dungeon quietly consume something, how come it suddenly changed."

"Emperor, haven't you heard the word'variable'."

"Can there be any unexpected variables."

Yao Guang Pojun asked with a taunt.

In her cognition, Tianquan's literary works are countless, and the battle is bound to win.

Is the most important adviser of Fairy Island,

"Ha, if this is the case, perhaps I have already known the difference between the strongest force and the strongest intelligence."

Tianquan Wenqu smiled,

Even the King of Eight Desires, who is about to integrate the three powers of Taoism and Buddhism, may not feel threatened.

For the Yin Cao Jifu alone,

He always felt that there was something he didn't expect,

so,

This decisive battle,

Must win,

He needs to establish himself with confidence, and then lead Xiandao to continue to complete the unfinished concept,

New world,