Chapter 675 Summoning the Deer

The nun was dismembered by Nan Yuehui without even screaming.

"Nan Yuehui, you are going too much!" Qin Sheng's eyes are fierce, because this nun is his granddaughter, and Qin Sheng usually spoils her even more. But now she is watching her being killed by Nan Yuehui.

Nanyue Hui laughed and said, "This kind of villain kills 10,000 in time, and he will not hesitate!"

"You..." Qin Sheng's hateful teeth were itchy, and he shouted, "You are a traitor to the Eight Wasteland Sect, you actually attacked your own peers!!"

"A traitor? Hahahaha! Now the Eight Wasteland Religion has submitted to the Eastern Emperor. It is no longer the Eight Wasteland Religion of that year. There is no need to exist!" Nan Yuehui shouted coldly, and the brilliance of the metal plate bloomed above his body, and his arms had turned into two golden knives. His body is like a container, which can hold hundreds of magic weapons, which can be called a killing machine.

"Bum!"

Nan Yuehui stepped forward step by step, and suddenly a sprint came directly to Qin Sheng, and his arm turned into a golden knife and chopped down hard. The golden light is like a golden dragon traveling, and the golden knife light almost penetrates Qin Sheng.

Qin Sheng stimulated the spiritual power in his body, and magic weapons flew out of his body and blocked in front of him.

"Cock!"

It can be cut down by Nan Yuehui. Dozens of magic weapons are like plastic, which are simply unbearable and smashed. The golden knife suddenly penetrated the top of Qin Sheng's head and split from the middle of his body. The internal organs are scattered, and the scene is extremely bloody.

Qin Sheng is a cultivation who can't be too virtual for the first time, but under Nan Yuehui, he is like an ant and has no power to resist.

"Humph!" Nan Yuehui snorted coldly, and the golden knife stirred, breaking Qin Sheng's body into blood mist.

"Ah!"

The young man who followed Qin Sheng screamed, and his face was pale and bloodless. He looked at Nan Yuehui like a demon, and then turned around and flew away without looking back.

Nan Yuehui did not raise his head, and a knife flew out, penetrating the young man who had escaped dozens of miles.

Now Nan Yuehui can be said to have entered the peak of not being too virtual. To deal with this kind of small role, it may be killed with only one look.

"Huh! Such a young person, if you kill me, I think my hands are dirty. Nan Yuehui hummed softly.

At this moment, Zhuge's yuan god has become weaker and uncertain, and the fire of the yuan god seems to be extinguished at any time. Youyou sighed, and Zhuge Fuliang said, "Brother Yuehui, thank you very much."

Nan Yuehui nodded and said, "I have fought countless battles in my life, but I have never met a respectable opponent, you... Don't die. I'll wait for you to come back and fight with you again!"

After saying that, Nan Yuehui did not wait for Zhuge Fuliang to answer, and directly rose to the sky, and several flashes disappeared.

Looking at the disappearance of Nan Yuehui's figure, Zhuge Fuliang's long sigh came from the yuan god.

At this time, it was almost evening, and the yuan god of Zhugebuliang swayed twice again, and his cultivation fell again. Even with the spiritual light protection that Yin Menoli played before, his yuan god was really hurt too much.

Late at night, a wisp of purple ghost fire floated in the mountains, and Zhuge Bulao drifted aimlessly in the mountains. At dawn, finally, Zhuge Bulao saw two figures falling from the air, the old blind man and the demonless old man.

"Senior..." Zhuge Bliang called in a low voice.

The old blind man sighed and said, "A girl named Chen Meng came to us and told me that you are here. Your body has been taken away by the three old guys, threatening to refine your body into a magic weapon.

"Real? It seems that I'm really powerless to return to heaven. Zhuge Buleang laughed miserably.

"But there is still hope. If you take the fire of the yuan god, he can protect your yuan god." The old blind man said, and a black flame flew out of his palm and beat. This black flame actually contained a huge fairy machine. If not expected, this must be the fire of the fairy god.

"This is..." Zhuge Fuliang was a little surprised.

The old blind man said, "The fallen sky is still in the realm of the small extreme sky. We went to see him. He asked me to give you the fire of the yuan god, and then... you follow the Wumohui Kyushu."

"Gone back to Kyushu!" Zhuge Bouling was shocked and looked at the old demon-free old man and said, "Senior, are you going back to Kyushu?"

"Hmm..." The demon-free old man nodded: "The war is coming. No one knows whether this war will be won or lost. We can only prepare for the worst. If we lose the future war, the whole fairyland may be destroyed, but the secular world will not be affected, so I will go back to pave the way for future generations.

"To pave the way for future generations? What does this mean?" Zhuge is a little puzzled.

"The dragon vein nine tripods have now disappeared, but we have collected nine divine soldiers. I want to return to Kyushu and seal nine divine soldiers. We will lose the future war, so that future generations can enter the Honghuang fairyland through the Shengxian Road and inherit their will." The demonless old man said faintly.

Zhuge Buteng in the yuanshen fell into silence. He had already guessed that this may mean those immortals in the extraterratic battlefield. At best, the demonless old man was just fulfilling the obligations of immortals. Is it possible that the so-called chaos is really so difficult to deal with? Even the immortals on the battlefield have prepared for the worst.

"Bow!"

With a soft sound, the old blind man flicked his fingers, and the fire of the immortal in his palm flew into the yuan god of Zhuge. Zhuge Fuliang immediately felt a burst of comfort in his yuan god. The fire of the yuan god, which was about to be extinguished, finally stabilized. He couldn't help but be secretly surprised. It was worthy of the fire of the yuan god of the immortal, which actually healed the wounds of his yuan god.

"Come back to Kyushu with me, where there is a suitable body for you." The demonless old man said, raised his hand a little in the void, and a void teleportation array appeared in front of him.

The demonless old man put away Zhuge's yuan god and entered the transmission array with the old blind man.

It took about an hour to travel through the void. When the old blind man and the demonless old man reappeared, they were already under the sky of the southern region. Above the sky, there is a huge empty crack, which spans thousands of miles and stretches endlessly, which is extremely spectacular.

"Is this... the Taikoo Bronze Gate Ruins?" Zhuge Fuliang's Yuanshen was surprised that he was very familiar with this place. When he first arrived at the Honghuang Fairyland, he appeared in the ruins of Taigu Tongmen.

At this time, a figure fell from the crack in the void, carrying two bronze macers, which was a blue cloud.

"Two seniors, I have arranged the transmission array to enter the site." Qingyun arched his hand to the old blind man and the demonless old man.

"Well, let's go." The demonless old man nodded.

On a hill, a three-house-sized transmission array suspended in mid-air. Several people got into the transmission array, and the transmission array flashed. When Zhuge B no Liang noticed the surrounding scene, he saw towering ancient wood everywhere, covering the sky and the sun. Looking at it, it was green. This is the Taikoo Bronze Gate. The primitive jungle in the ruins.

"This is... I've been here!" Zhuge Burus said in surprise that at this moment, they were standing on a raised hill in the Taikoo Bronze Gate ruins, surrounded by no grass. Zhuge Bulding was shocked. This small hill was the place where three fairy deer threw him down.

Zhuge was not bright. It seemed that the demonless old man wanted to return to Kyushu through three fairy deer. At that time, he came to the Honghuang fairyland with three fairy deer.

"Senior, do you want to return to Kyushu with the help of the ability of three fairy deer to shuttle Taixu?" Zhuge Buzuo asked curiously.

"What? Do you also know about these three fairy deer? The devilless old man said something unexpected.

Zhuge Fuliang replied seriously, "When I was in Kyushu, I missed the Shengxian Road, but I was lucky to find these three fairy deer, which made me enter the Honghuang Fairyland."

The demonless old man nodded and said, "So it is. These three fairy deer are left over from the ancient immortal world. Originally, there were seven, but later, the ancient immortal world war fell four, leaving only three fairy deer. They can walk through Taixu, which is a shortcut for the ordinary world to enter the Honghuang Fairyland."

"Since there is this shortcut, why do seniors have to go back to repair Shengxian Road?" Zhuge Buzuo said curiously.

"How many people do you think Xianlu can pull?" The devilless old man asked.

"..." Zhuge Bulao was suddenly speechless. Yes, the boat pulled by three fairy deer can only carry four or five people at most, which is completely incomparable to Shengxian Road. However, Zhuge Butong thought of the ghost gate of the Necromancer Valley and said, "Senior, as far as I know, there is a ghost gate in the Necromancer Valley that can enter the ghost world, which is also connected to Kyushu."

"It's late..." The old blind man smiled bitterly and said, "We have been to the Necromancer Valley, and the ghost gate there no longer exists. The reason why there is a ghost gate there is a loophole in the law of hell. Now the ghost gate has disappeared. Perhaps the law of hell has noticed the loophole and repaired it.

"What!" Zhuge Buliang was shocked. The law of hell repaired the loophole, and the ghost gate disappeared! So in this way... Isn't it impossible to cross the fairyland of the ghost king, Yan, and the little ginseng!?

"Okay, don't talk too long. Arrange the formation quickly and summon three fairy deer." The old blind man urged.

At present, the old blind man and the old man without demons arranged on this empty hill. The old blind man shook his hand, and a sword spirit flew out of his palm fingers, cutting off the land on the empty hill. Under this soil layer, an array map is actually revealed.

The array map has become a little broken, and even many arrays can't be seen clearly, full of the vicissitudes of time.

Zhuge Buteng was secretly shocked. It seems that the three fairy deer threw themselves here in those years, not by chance, but because there is an ancient array map here, which may be the site

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