Chapter 789: Among the Four Emperors

Seven Immortals, why do you call this Taoist name? Xia Feng didn't know. The red lines and waves of pink fog rushed into Xia Feng's spiritual platform.

The love silk and the pink fog, with an evil spirit, and then he realized that it was not good. The action of the Seven Love Immortals was too fast. Even Xia Feng suffered a disaster in his carefully arranged game.

The remnants of the Seven Love Immortals stood proudly in the sky. Looking at this time, the body was surrounded by pink light, with a painful face and unstable breath, and a sigh of relief.

"My name is Seven Love Immortals, and I control the Seven Loves in the world. Xia Feng, even if your cultivation is higher than the sky. Well, I'm going to see today that you can survive these seven emotions. The seven love immortals coughed out miserable blood, and their eyes were gloomy.

In ancient times, there were saints who had seven emotions and six desires.

Even the supreme immortal, the supreme immortal emperor, has not been able to escape the thirteen dooms.

And when the Seven Love Immortals were young, they accidentally got an immortal method. Naturally, it is the seven emotions, but there is no news about the six desires.

Thirteen dooms are the dooms that people must go through. And the skill of the cultivation of the Seven Immortals is to let people lure out of the heart and deeply buried feelings. The seven emotions are divided into: joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, and desire!

Xia Feng suffered from this skill, and the love and pink light swept into his spiritual platform. At this time, Xia Feng was suffering from the illusion. The eyes of the Seven Love Fairy were flashing and sinister. He was carefully distinguishing whether Xia Feng really fell into the fantasy.

It seems that he can't resist the seven emotions. He is a caster who is very easy to suffer from counterattack. After observing for a long time, he found that he was struggling in pain, and the seven love immortals not only showed ecstasy!

For him, killing Xia Feng is not his real wish! He practiced the seven emotions, and he could manipulate the other party's emotions. If he couldn't do it, then he could plunder the other party's cultivation when the other party sank into the fantasy.

In his opinion, depriving a fairy's cultivation is far more painful than killing the other party. What's more, he and Xia Feng have a grudge against him, so naturally he won't let go so easily.

In the sky of the demon forest, the two floated above, and the dust in the distance passed away with the wind. The people in the palace have long retreated, and the summer breeze has suffered "suffering" in the same place.

Just when the Seven Love Fairies thought that they had controlled the difficult guy in front of them, Xia Feng closed his eyes tightly and his eyelashes suddenly trembled. In Dantian, the guarded emperor's sword was still in danger. He was driven by him to succeed. A wisp of emperor's situation was mixed with the chaotic power of the flood and famine, and his heart was shaken.

The seemingly pink fog and the red line that swept into the spiritual platform just now triggered the memory of Xia Fengchen for many years. With the awakening of the emperor's sword, Xia Feng naturally woke up a little. And he listened to everything the Seven Love Immortals just said in his ears, and said in his heart that he would first look at what the Seven Love Immortals wanted to do, and then he still kept the face just now.

After the Seven Love Immortals realized that their "love introduction silk" had not been affected by a little bit, they sat in front of Xia Feng and tried to calm their scars. They knotted marks with one hand, using blood as ink and heaven as paper.

"Happy Disaster - Move!"

As soon as this said, the condensed blood charm turned into a streamer and rushed into the spiritual platform of the summer wind, and did not suffer any obstacles, which also made the Seven Immortals feel at ease. The blood charm escaped into the soul of Xia Feng. Xia Feng did not suppress it, but wanted to see what the Seven Love Immortals were doing.

"Boom--!"

At this moment, Xia Feng's mind exploded. Fortunately, there was an emperor's sword guarding him to keep his consciousness awake. Next, a picture suddenly appeared in Xia Feng's eyes.

The sky was fissioned, and everything was destroyed. Xia Feng saw that "he" was wearing a white robe and raised his hand to break through the void. The whole space trembled for it, and a two-world channel had been established in an instant. Xia Feng noticed that the "self" cultivation in the fantasy world is thorough, and he has the power to destroy everything by raising his hand and shaping living things.

After "myself" opened the passage of the void, Xia Feng's face showed a trace of joy. The people in the virtual fairyland worshipped him and welcomed him to leave this world.

As soon as he moved, Xia Feng noticed that the emotional fluctuations in his heart were extremely strong, as if he was eager to do what he did in the picture.

"The curious fairy art can actually control my feelings. If it hadn't been for the imperial room, I'm afraid I would have suffered this disaster!" Xia Feng muttered to himself. The emperor was once a divine soldier of the five emperors. Naturally, he could help him keep his mind and keep his spirit clear.

After Xia Feng's mood fluctuated for a moment, the "love silk" of his spiritual platform suddenly followed his mind and went straight to the Yuanying in Dantian. Hundreds of love silks had already converged into seven. At this time, a green silk was wrapped around his Yuanying, and the root of the attraction thread pierced the Yuanying even fiercely, as if it was sucking. The essence of.

Xia Feng looked on coldly.

"Xia Feng, you are nothing more than that." The Seven Love Immortals looked at the summer wind and went deep into the fantasy, showing a sarcastic smile. The first disaster, without any resistance, was easy to succeed. However, the eyes of the Seven Immortals shined brilliantly, and the words of the Immortal Sutra were recited in their mouths.

"Angry Robbery - Move!"

After a while, the picture in front of Xia Feng was reversed again, and it seemed that the second disaster had come.

The summer wind has become an "emperor" in the picture, but after stepping into the channel, it appeared in a familiar world in front of him! However, the world is full of steel forests, some strange towns and buildings, planes and cars everywhere.

It's the earth!

Xia Feng stepped back to Yanjing, but... at this time, the earth was already extremely messy. The manifestation of the nine-tailed demon fox and the ghost emperor in charge of the yin world again, the order of heaven and earth is in chaos.

At the comfortable manor in Yanjing, there is a shocking battle going on.

Black and white impermanence and year after year fight desperately, and they have only practiced for several years. How can they be the opponent of black and white impermanence? After just dozens of tricks, in a short period of time, the soul was broken alive year by year, and the white dress was stained with bright red blood. As soon as Xia Feng came to this world, he looked behind this scene, which could be said to be a real crack.

He raised his hand and grabbed the black and white impermanence, and the sudden scene was earth-shaking. His face was full of murderous air. He didn't know what he was announcing. He was suddenly shocked and immediately lost his face. He was killed without even seeing Xia Feng's face.

"Xia Feng" is crazy about it, turning the world around and wanting to restore the soul of the year. However, it was found that everything was in vain. All of this was seen in Xia Feng's eyes. Even if he was outside the situation and his eyes were under his eyelids, he couldn't help showing a trace of murder.

In the face of this matter, the "summer wind" in the fantasy world can be said to be extremely angry. He blew open the space barrier of the yin world and the creature world with one punch, and stepped into the yin world, and there was a fierce slaughter. Tens of millions of ghost soldiers disappeared between the fingers.

Even the so-called "ghost emperor" who wanted to stop it was torn to pieces by him in the fantasy world, and he was simply crazy in the fantasy...

The remaining spiritual roots in the spiritual platform flashed with rainbow light. Obviously, they absorbed enough anger. During the journey, they ran to the Yuanying of Xia Feng again. The roots of the love silk were fiercely pierced into the Yuanying and greedily devoured the fairy spirit.

The seven fairies sitting outside can be said to be in full bloom!

In this just a moment, two love silks absorb the essence of Xia Feng's body, which is worth his century-old cultivation! Most importantly, the fairy is extremely pure and has no impurities at all, which is of great use to him.

After a moment of anger, I have been watching Xia Feng, who has been watching "myself" in the fantasy. I took a deep breath in my heart. Because of the help of the emperor's sword, I suppressed the situation for a moment.

Next is sadness.

The picture is reversed again.

However, this time, the summer wind is not there to destroy the heavens and the earth, making the immortals worship in the virtual fairy world and the immortal emperor feared by tens of millions of ghosts in the yin world.

But...

A wisp of hair of the fairy king flew towards him. Xia Feng failed to block him. He was beaten on the spot and became a disabled grandson. The golden elixir was broken, and he survived with the immortal treasure.

The fairy king's contemptuous look at the ant-like eyes still exists. However, this time the demon god did not speak. On the contrary, Qi Molin pleaded for him, and the fairy king spared his life. Xia Feng, who lost his cultivation and destroyed his immortal foundation, became a slave in the Qi family.

Carrying water every day, looking at the starry sky from afar, there is a trace of sadness in my eyes, a trace of warmth and worries.

"Year after year, I haven't seen you for several years. Are you healthy?" The summer wind in the fantasy world sits on the mill, looking at the void and sorrow.

In this way, day after day, year after year. In the fantasy world, he gradually got better. Because he was hit by the fairy king, he hurt his vitality, but twenty years later, he has become a late old man.

The only difference is that the Qi family gave him a piece of land to enjoy his old age.

However, every day, the summer breeze will sit at the door and look at the starry sky, with familiar sorrows and memories in my eyes.

"If I'm not here... What should they do? War brothers, can you get through the difficulties? Will there be a big disaster at home? God, why don't you open your eyes so much?!"

The sadness swept by in an instant, and a flash of emotion was bright red and dazzling. Obviously, it absorbed enough emotion, and immediately swam to Yuan Ying's place again, devouring his fairy spirit, and all of this was in the eyes of Xia Feng, who was watching, and his eyes were flat.

"Think about disaster - move!"

The picture is still a gray-haired old man.

The waist and back have been completely bent, the skin-and-bone summer wind, as thin as bamboo, the eyes are concave, and it has been 20 years. Relying on the Xia Feng of Xianbao, he has never died, but just gasped for a breath.

Forty years, after being hit by Xia Feng, the sadness in his eyes disappeared little by little. On the contrary... turned into an endless spring of missing.

Whenever you look at the starry sky at night, the scenes will appear in his eyes again, the high-spirited self, the beautiful woman accompanying him.