Chapter 877: Many old people who are unyielding have passed away

Chapter 877: The old man who is unyielding to God will die

The seven-colored python's body is flexible, like a flat bottom in the sky, and the flashing stone has come close! The snake's tail suddenly threw out like a steel whip. The seven-colored demon python is more than ten feet long, and the water tank has a thick body. The force contained in this blow, and the air has crossed the terrible wind.

"The cultivation of the foundation period is just to forcibly improve the cultivation to the golden elixir, and I dare to be arrogant. Do you really think that all seven demons can do it?!" The seven-colored python's eyes were cold, and he said in a cold voice, "I'll let you know what the gap between the realm is!"

In the face of the fierce snake tail, Zixuan shook his sleeves, and Xianyu suddenly stood in front of him, emitting an amazing treasure light and protecting Zixuan! However, the seemingly strong treasure light, swept by the snake's tail, was suddenly full of cracks, and Zixuan was shocked and flew hundreds of meters. His face was no longer bloody, but his eyes were always firm.

"If you want to fight, then fight!" Zixuan's eyes were sharp, and he suddenly crossed his knees. The five fingers suddenly burst and the blood overflowed, and the magnificent blood cloud condensed. The blood cloud gathered quickly, and in an instant, it turned into an Optimus blood hand. The five fingers were extremely clear, and even the fingerprints on the blood hand could be clearly seen. The blood hand, with a fierce spirit, grabbed the seven-color demon python. Kill.

At this time, Zixuan's cultivation has fallen to the foundation period, and the divine power of this skill still has the strength of the Jindan period! Xia Feng's everything is in his heart. The qualification of the disciple he received is really amazing!

Just give him time, and he will definitely be able to fly to the sky, like a star in the sky.

It's just in front of him... Xia Feng's eyes were a little indifferent, as if he had seen through life and death. He was originally a soul, but he was just a watcher, and he couldn't rescue him!

The seemingly fierce blood hand, in the eyes of the seven-color demon python, flashed a sense of disdain in his eyes and said, "Is it like this way? It's also a shame to take it out?!"

"Break it!" The seven-colored demon python Dantian shouted loudly, like thunder. After several miles, a colorful demon light was thrown out of the snake's tail. In the blood cloud, there was a sound of explosion that shook the world, and the space was filled with a smell of blood.

Zhan Minggeng knew that he could not stay for a long time, otherwise he would inevitably die. He took a deep breath and secretly scolded Zixuan for being stubborn, but his hands were always non-stop, his hands were together, and he was chanting.

"As the spokesperson of the light in the world, summon angels to come to the world and kill the demons!"

The skills gathered in front of him and turned into a complex and obscure light curtain, which was particularly dazzling like a psychic array. After the light curtain condensed, Zhan Ming Geng frowned and decisively covered his palm with a layer of white light, and suddenly cut his left arm!

A large piece of flesh and blood immediately flew down from the body, and even Zhan Minggeng not only hummed in pain.

Summon an angel, need sacrifice, only his flesh and blood! Of course, if Zhan Minggeng sacrifices his own life, the cultivation of the angel summoned is also unbelievable!

The arm was ischemic, and Zhan Minggeng quickly put out a bright breath to cover the wound to heal the wound.

But after the cut off flesh and blood flew into the light curtain, the light curtain immediately crossed the demonic blood. After a while, the light curtain crossed the sky and the sky was white, running through the heaven and earth, which was dazzling and painful.

I don't know what happened to the seven-color demon python. Out of caution, he hurriedly stepped back and gave up the pursuit of Zixuan. After the white light column of the scorching sun retreated, the seven-colored demon reluctantly opened his eyes and suddenly saw Zhan Minggeng in front of him...

An angel wrapped in wings and with a strong sacred breath in front of him, I don't know when he showed up close to everyone!

"Are you calling me?" The holy and wanton angel, after the first arrived, his eyes fell on Zhan Minggeng and asked softly. Zhan Minggeng's face was a little weak. Obviously, summoning angels was also a big load for him.

"Kill this demon!" Zhan Ming Geng's lazy nonsense, coldly opened his mouth, pointing to the seven-colored python, coldly.

The angel held a white feather sword with some white fireworks in front of him. After hearing this, he said, "You still have nine opportunities to summon angels to fulfill this wish for you!"

The next moment!

The seemingly weak and holy angel is unambiguous and fierce! The wings behind it were just a vibration, and the thunderous wind between heaven and earth moved, like the power of the sky.

The seven-colored python did not dare to hold it up, so he quickly spewed out endless poisonous fog to resist the angel's attack...

While the corpse was fighting with the two demons, Zhan Minggeng's figure was quick. When he was close to Zixuan, he pulled him up and said coldly, "Let's go! If you leave a green mountain, you don't have to worry about firewood!"

"How can I be afraid of fighting?!" Zixuan is still stubborn, with a stubborn look.

"Afraid of your mother, you and him. Mom is not finished, is she?!" Zhan Minggeng was immediately angry, slapped Zixuan's head, and said, "Your master never avoids war. That's because every time he fights, he has endless cards. Do you have an egg? Do you know how to fight with your life? If your master had been so stupid with you, he wouldn't know how many times he would have died. He would have left temporarily and will take revenge after your cultivation has risen in the future!"

Zhan Minggeng cursed a lot, which was very pleasant.

Xia Feng, who was just above the two, laughed dumbly. He shook his head in his heart and did not stay here. Knowing that the next fight may end in the end hastily, Xia Feng took a step and left here.

Finally...

Zixuan was persuaded by Zhan Minggeng and left here with a gloomy face, and the holy angel seemed to be fierce, but it was torn torn by two demons. How can he be the weak?

After Xia Feng left, he stepped into the Daxing'an Mountains. He looked at others, but others could not detect him.

Huaxia has mobilized nearly 300,000 legions to enter a state of first-class preparation near the Daxing'an Mountains to prevent the chaos of the demon clan. There are gun soldiers everywhere, and even Xia Feng felt that the figures of power warlocks and martial arts could almost often be seen.

Many of them are sent here by the state to guard the demons.

There are also some martial arts and power warlocks who come voluntarily to protect one side.

Entering the Daxing'an Mountains, Xia Feng smelled a familiar breath, that is, the nine-tailed Tianhu had played with her in the divine tomb. Xia Feng was naturally quite familiar with it. Looking at the interior of the Daxing'an Mountains, he felt that the nine-tailed Tianhu was in isolation, as if he wanted to break through something.

And the nine-tailed sky fox releases a pure demon spirit to nourish many orcs in the Daxing'an Mountains, so that they can be born and transformed into demons.

Along the way, he didn't notice the breath of the year, which really made him feel a little sorry.

It suddenly occurred to me that the Li family existed in the Daxing'an Mountains. I had nothing to do, so I decided to go and have a look. After a while, when he arrived, he stood above the peak of the Li family and sighed.

Unexpected by him, there was no one in the mountain of the Li family, and it was already full of weeds.

Obviously, he left Daxing'anling and took refuge for the time being.

Looking at the familiar scenes, I recalled that when I first came to this world, I was entrusted by Li Ting to come here to fight with alchemy. It has been several years in a hurry.

"Huh?" Just when Xia Feng stood above the Li clan and was ready to leave. ......

It seems to have noticed something...

Step by step, the next moment has arrived at the grave of the Li family!

At the grave of the Li family, the weeds are messy, and occasionally there are mice passing by, far from the original, with the guard.

Looking at the desolate scene, suddenly...

He saw the nearest tombstone not far away from him.

It is recorded on the monument.

"High morality - the tomb of Li Banxian!"

......

......

Looking at the bulging grave bag and tombstone, Xia Feng stood still, a little silent.

"A floating dream, Shaohua is easy to pass away, only the way of heaven is persistent, and life and death are reincarnated."

Xia Feng sighed and didn't expect that Li Banxian had passed away, which was unexpected. This old man, in terms of love, is still very good.

Now when I meet him, it's such a scene...

It's really unpredictable.

Xia Feng sighed in his heart. Even he didn't notice that something unknown was sealed in his body, and he quietly cracked a gap...

It seems that in time, this seal will eventually wake up and make him understand everything.

And everything he has experienced now is like the experience of the world.

"In the afterlife, there will be no chance in this life." Xia Feng smiled gently. Although he could not use the magic, under the big sleeves, the luck between heaven and earth moved and poured into the tombstone!

This luck is not something else, but luck!

Although Li Banxian can't come back to life, he is always Shouyuan, and this life has dissipated!

But after all, it will be reincarnated. These blessings are enough to make him reincarnated. After he is reincarnated, he will continue to have good luck, and he will also be a rich and noble person in the afterlife.

It can be regarded as a gift of the summer wind.

Xia Feng seemed to see that Li Banxian smiled at him, the haggard look when he was worried about the clan, and the hope in his eyes that he wanted to see his clan completely leave this sealed mountain one day and reach the outside world, which was no different from ordinary people.

"See you in the afterlife." Xia Feng muttered softly, wanting to step away and then watch the four directions.

He noticed that...

This experience seems to be a refinement of his mind.

is extremely important!

Once he fully understands that he gets something, it will not be a thing of the dragon clan...

It's... What he has always had, back to him again!

Just as Xia Feng stepped away, suddenly, he took half a step, stayed in place, and his pupils tightened...

It seems that at the moment of turning around, I saw something unbelievable...

When he turned his head mechanically, his heart trembled. When he looked at a tombstone next to Li Banxian, his heart couldn't help beating.

In the pupil, there seems to be a touch of fright, but there is a complex and natural look, which is extremely contradictory.

And next to the tomb of Li Banxian, there is also a grave.

What is burned on the grave is...

An acquaintance of Xia Feng, a confidant who has been in the same way with him, but has never been broken...

ps: I stayed up late last night, so I didn't wake up until six o'clock today. It was embarrassing. Tomorrow's first chapter is around 12 o'clock. As for whether to write the third chapter today, I will weigh it.