Chapter 417 Yuan Baby

A voice sounded in Han Feng's ear: You have to deal with more than one demon clan. It seems that the words of Emperor Xuanhuang have been fully fulfilled. His mind jumped to the original scene.

The golden demon fire in the ancient tripod gradually disappeared, and Han Feng sat with his eyes open, and an extremely powerful breath emanated from his body, like the master of heaven and earth. Five beads have been combined into one and resynthesized his body. The true meaning of Tao contained in the Buddha's magic beads has reforged his thinking, and now his purple sea of gods has become a real small world...

Han Feng opened his eyes, and the golden light swept across Gu Ding. With a pointing, the cover of Gu Ding opened, and his body had appeared outside.

Before the ancient tripod, Baicaozi's white hair looked at him with a smile...

There are many more things in Han Feng's consciousness, which was passed on to him by Emperor Xuanhuang, and countless causes and effects have been understood. His expression was still gloomy for a while.

"The emperor burned himself, and he finally said that he laughed proudly all his life, dominated the world, and never obeyed the world... I have done a lot of bad things... No regrets. Today, I will burn my soul and complete with you. Just ask you to do things with one heart..."

Han Feng thanked him secretly and said, "I understand that Han Feng will be worthy of..." Bai Caozi said, "I have been waiting for so long to tell you the words of the emperor's death.

Han Feng suddenly found that Baicaozi's expression was a little wrong. Just as he was about to speak, Baicaozi's body suddenly emitted a blue and faint light, and his body gradually faded. Han Feng was shocked!

"The Wonshin spontaneously ignites!"

Baicaozi is determined to die, and it is no longer too late to save him. Baicaozi looked at Han Feng with a kind face and said, "Son, I'm going to follow the emperor, and I'm very happy. I'm glad to meet you in my lonely life journey. You are a good boy..." Han Feng's eyes were dark, his heart was painful, and his eyes couldn't help but burst into silver tears.

"Well, don't cry, kid. I'm relieved..." The blue light became lighter and lighter on Baicaozi, and his body finally banged into a light spot in the sky and danced with the wind. The crystal tears in Han Feng's eyes finally rolled down his cheeks...

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"I didn't expect to meet, hehe..."

The sound is not loud, but it is shocking to the world. The strange power lingered in it, which shocked people. Han Feng's eyes finally fell on the other party's face. Especially the horrible black tiger, which made Han Feng find a new memory. The unusually horrible figure who appeared in the infinite battle with Nangong.

"Are you from another world?!" Han Feng could clearly feel the unusually horrible atmosphere emitted by the other party.

"My name is Yuan Baby. You didn't let me down. It's really good..." There was a foot between the man's eyebrows, and the runes jumped like flames. He stared at Han Feng with admiration. Suddenly, he said, "Maybe it will be interesting to fight with you now." Crazy sparks shine in his eyes, which is bloody greed...

"I don't know what alien people will come together with the demon clan. Have you forgotten the ten-thousand-year contract between the alien world and the human race?"

"Contract?" The strange baby stretched out his little finger and pulled out his ears, "I vaguely remember one, but it's been a long time, and I can't remember it clearly..."

Han Feng suddenly laughed. Maybe I will remind you, won't I? Huh......

His dark and vicissitudes eyes were like two black flames burning. Yuan baby looked at him quietly, and his eyes gradually condensed.

"Brother!"

A faint sound came, the power in the air shook, and a graceful figure slowly appeared.

"Well, you girl still came after me."

The woman is dressed in red, her body is extremely enchanting, her eyes are charming, and her posture is rare in the world...

Han Feng looked at it and couldn't help but be stunned. This gorgeous woman is not the red moon, who else will come?

The two's eyes met in time and space, but they frothe for a moment. I don't know where a cold hum came from. The two eyes are like countless years apart, and it's like being separated by thousands of mountains and rivers... I was speechless again. Finally, Han Fengne said, "Hi, long time no see. Are you all right?"

The enchanting of the red moon disappeared in front of Han Feng, and her resentful eyes wrapped around this face that haunted her dreams. Finally, he spit out two words: "Very good!"

"I lied to myself and others." Yuan baby shook his head. Chiyue's eyes turned to the eldest brother beside her and pleaded, "Brother, our alien world and human wells do not violate rivers and rivers. If we have been at peace for tens of thousands of years, don't provoke unnecessary disputes. Brother, do you really want to ignore thousands of creatures in the alien world?"

Yuan baby scolded: "What do you women know? I am in a wild and cold place in the alien world. It's not as thick and weak as the human race. If we don't take advantage of a piece of the soup and wait for the demon clan to dominate, it will be too late..."

Han Feng sneered and said, "If the alien world wants to get out of the mountain again, you have to risk the price of abandoning the covenant. Are you ready?"

"Kid, you don't need to teach me a lesson. Without three points, how dare you go to Liangshan..."

The baby Yuan snorted coldly and was about to step out. Chiyue shouted in pain and stopped in front of him. With a sad expression, he shouted: No!

"Do you really want me to kill you?" Yuan baby hummed coldly, and his index finger stretched out. A fierce Yuanli turned into a sharp sword and stabbed Chiyue's throat. The latter stood there fixedly and did not dodge. He looked at the opposite Yuan baby with a sad expression. The latter's eyes finally flashed, and the sharp Yuanli turned into softness around Chiyue's throat. Get out. After the air behind him sounded and compressed, there was a sad sound of breaking through the air. Red blood left from Chiyue's neck like silk, but there was a smile on her face. I knew that my brother refused to kill me. Yuan baby has taken a step and has bypassed the red moon. A cold voice comes. If I don't kill you, it doesn't mean that I will change my mind. Chiyue wanted to stop it, but suddenly there was a sound behind her...

"Heaven's evil deeds are forgiven. People's evil deeds can't live. Red Moon girl, don't stop it. This is fate."

At this moment, Yuan Baby and Han Feng are hundreds of feet apart. The sad autumn wind in the air roared by, but the two did not move at all...

It's strange that the two of them didn't move and shot at each other. Murong Qingmu's face was solemn and said in a low voice, "At this moment, I'm afraid that the two of them are more dangerous than real killing. This is a spiritual battle, not a military attack!"

The eyes of the two were firmly entangled in the air, and the wind in the air suddenly solidified. But it still preserves the form of the initial flow, which is extremely strange. Han Feng looked at it for ten thousand years... Yuan's baby's face is blue and red, but it is four poles and eight wilderness...

Time and space changed, and an extremely spectacular scene was formed on the top of their heads. For a while, red and blue reflected each other, the wind and clouds stirred, and for a while the space collapsed, revealing the terrible space-time ruins. Clouds and clouds are unpredictable and chasing each other... Thousands of miles of everything are silent, and all the monsters either sink under the river and sea, or dive into the abyss, or drill into the cracks of the stone... His frightened eyes stared at the direction of Qingcheng Mountain. No one moves, but it is more horrible and thrilling than the hand-to-hand...

Finally, the waterfalls above the heads of both sides turned into thousands of times and returned to normal. Yuan baby Chiyu's eyebrows gradually stretched and opened his eyes. After a moment, there was a red blood flowing down. It kept dripping on his purple brocade clothes made of unknown materials, which was unusually bright and dazzling. Then, his eyes slowly closed, and a bitter voice slowly came out: I was defeated.