The Opening Summons The Black and White Impermanence

cloud hill,

Green and green stand up,

The grass grows and the warbler flies, the scenery is pleasant,

But under such a beautiful scenery is a scene of fighting,

Dozens of red-clothed envoys surrounded the woman, flying red lines in their hands, vowing to capture Feng Song on the spot.

"If you can't escape, none of the furnace cauldrons that Yan Shanjun fancy can escape."

Yan Shanjun, who had entered the prosperous Tang Dynasty, finally found the cauldron in Yunqiu that made his dreams linger.

I can't let her go no matter what,

Disgusted eyes look directly at Yanshan Jun through the red robe,

The power of the phoenix was condensed in the palm of the hand, and several red-clothed soldiers were squeezed by the powerful spiritual force and fell to the ground.

"You are courting death."

"Hahaha, Lord Yanshan will never die."

"Then I will kill you today until you die."

Phoenix Fury,

The scorching flames danced, burning the entire cloud mound, and the huge impact destroyed all the scenery.

The besieged red-clothed survivors were all burned to ashes,

"Oh, the furnace cauldron that Yan Shanjun likes is really unusual."

With the praise of Jun Yanshan,

Or the ashes of the red-robed messenger reappear to trap the wind song,

"Unexpectedly, in addition to the phoenix being able to be reborn from ashes, my red-clothed envoy of Yanshan Jun can also be immortal."

"Humph!"

Listen to the wind song with disdain,

A pair of wings was born behind him, and hundreds of fireballs fell from the sky and fell to the ground one after another.

The red-clothed makes the inability to resist turned into ashes again,

"Since they can be reborn countless times, what about you."

Li Fengge came to Yan Shanjun in a flash and asked coldly,

In her hand, she held the shining ball of fire against Yan Shanjun's chest,

next moment,

The fire burst out and dived deeply into the body of Lord Yanshan.

That flashy face became distorted, and the powerful flame flowed through the seven meridians and eight meridians of Yanshanjun, burning his soul and body,

Ah~~~

A woman's scream appeared in Lifeng Song's ear,

Phoenix's eyes were astonished,

It was clear that the target he had locked in was Jun Yanshan, how could the face of an unfamiliar woman appear in front of him at this moment?

"How can it be?!"

The wind song is astonished,

The unfamiliar woman was burned by herself without leaving a trace, but after her, Yan Shanjun still appeared in front of her with a lazy face.

"Jun Yanshan never breaks his promise, you can't escape."

The red robe brings back life,

The strange situation made Phoenix almost collapse,

Could it be that there really exists an immortal body like myself in the Three Thousand Realms?

But after listening to the wind song and thinking about it, it feels a little strange,

If Lord Yanshan is immortal, why did he use that woman as a shield just now?

In search of answers,

Li Fengge once again launched an attack on Yan Shanjun,

same,

Yan Shanjun did not hide or evade, facing the flames of the wind song forcibly, at the moment when the two sides met,

Yan Shanjun's body disappeared, and another strange woman's face appeared.

This woman also has a fresh life,

When Yan Shanjun was about to die, she replaced him.

"You're using women as scapegoats."

Li Fengge gradually understood the secret of Jun Yanshan,

Immortality and immortality do not exist,

But he became immortal in another way.

"I have a lot of furnaces. As long as you can kill them all, if you can't, become my furnaces. Really, I appreciate you very much."

Yanshan Jun said with a wicked smile,

to be the lord of the world,

If Yanshan Jun was just vulgar and incompetent, I am afraid he would have died a thousand years ago.

The furnace is the basis for his control of power.

It is also the ultimate secret of immortality and immortality,

Gather and refine all the women you fancy and make them your own victims. When death comes, the furnace can play their role.

A cauldron represents a life,

Even if his soul is destroyed, he can regenerate Lord Yanshan.

And the most important thing is that the stronger the cauldron, Yan Shanjun can not only absorb the strength of the cauldron equally, but also let the cauldron fight instead of himself.

The reason why the red-clothed ambassador is immortal,

It is also because Lord Yanshan injected the cauldron into them and became his walking slave.

"How many lives did you kill?"

The wind song said,

The wings of the phoenix radiate hot light,

In the face of such a twisted person,

She also felt tricky.

"This is not a question you should ask, surrender to me, or I will torture you little by little to the point of collapse."

"dream!"

The flames rise,

The fire burned the space and completely wrapped the two people in a sea of ​​fire.

Hahahahahahaha.

Yan Shanjun's laughter lingers in the flames,

The more Li Fengsong resisted, the more he could feel the pleasure of hunting,

He could not remember how many furnaces he owned, but with just one phoenix, he was afraid that he would not be able to defeat him.

The flame enchantment dissipated,

Cloud Hill was razed to the ground,

Lord Yanshan is still here,

The envoy in red is also there,

Only Phoenix showed a tired gesture.

"Have enough trouble?"

Yan Shanjun flicked the dust off his body and said with a playful smile,

"I said that if you can't escape, you can't escape, why don't you believe it."

As Jun Yanshan's voice fell,

The surrounding red-clothed ambassadors have already walked towards Li Fengsong,

Seeing the opponent approaching the present,

Not far from the ruins, chaotic spiritual energy came one after another,

Yan Shanjun and Li Fengge looked over in surprise at the same time,

I can only see hundreds of spiritual lights flying in the sky, and from time to time there will be loud collisions.

Yunqiu unexpectedly ushered in a four-sided melee,

"You can't escape, do you want to go to Xiaoyao Sect, pass the level of our Giant Spirit Sect first!"

An old man stood proudly in the air,

With white beard and white eyebrows, a posture of immortal style,

And behind him are thousands of elite disciples of the Giant Spirit Sect,

As for the group of black shadows that oppose the old man, they are of Prince Yu's lineage.

At this moment, less than half of the five hundred feathered people are left, but it is also evident from the loss of the Giant Spirit Sect.

"You are looking for death."

Prince Yu, who landed on the cloud hill, looked cold and ruthless,

After receiving the edict from Emperor Ming, Prince Yu led 500 clansmen to Xiaoyao Sect. As a result, he encountered strong resistance from many other monks on the way. Who would have thought that after solving them, he would encounter this name. The sect called Giant Spirit Sect was besieged and killed,

The two sides fought for three days and three nights.

The Great Elder of the Giant Spirit Sect, Bei Jiukong, is an existence comparable to the Taoist of the human world.

The double serve is almost invincible,

Prince Yu had no choice but to lead the crowd and fight and retreat,

Who would have guessed,

The Giant Spirit Sect was chasing after him.

Not only that,

On the way to evacuate, other monks from the prosperous Tang Dynasty came to reinforce each other.

The original five-five situation was instantly disrupted, and Yuren suffered heavy losses.

"Foreign monks dare to be wild in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, is there no one in the prosperous Tang Dynasty!"

Bei Jiukong scolded Prince Yu,

The Taoist Monument is about to be repaired and restarted.

For the Giant Spirit Sect, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

It would be such a glorious thing to be able to leave a name on the monument,

Xiaoxiao, a foreigner, dared to openly provoke Xiaoyao Sect, wouldn't that mean he wanted to be a cultivator in the prosperous Tang Dynasty like nothing?

Such madness,

Damn.

"You guys."

Prince Yu was also furious,

After accepting the gift of Emperor Ming, it is difficult to resist the endless army of monks.

With the great wish to revive the ethnic group, he can be dragged down to the point of fleeing with his clan,