A brick breaks through the fairyland

Chapter 664 Goodbye, Little Fairy, Next

Zhuge Butang didn't say anything. He just took a deep look at the Seven Kills and the Little Sword Spirit and said, "Remember, you must not find my trace within a year. In the future, you and Xiao Jianling should also be careful and remember my words. In case the Zhuge family has any difficulties, please help with all your strength. If you can see you again, I will definitely repay you.

The little sword spirit floated in front of Zhuge Fuliang and said, "What's wrong with Liangliang? Why do you say that? Your family is my home.

Zhuge Buleang touched the little guy's head and said with a smile, "I'm relieved that you said that. Remember, don't come to me. Say goodbye!"

After saying that, Zhuge Fuliang flew away without looking back. He planned to leave quietly, unwilling to disturb Xiangyifei and Pang Xiner, let alone let Tianer see his departure. Zhuge Buliang has decided that no matter what difficulties he will face, he will shoulder it alone. The reason why he said those words to Seven Kills and Xiao Jianling is completely the worst plan.

In the next two months, Zhuge Fuliang abandoned the imperial sky and traveled on foot. The southern region is quiet, but there is an undercurrent surging in it. It seems that a big storm is brewing, and the mountain rain is coming all over the building. Zhuge Bliang believes that in a short time, the chaos will begin.

A few days later, Zhuge Fuliang walked to Fengqi Mountain, which was still shrouded in a raging fire every day. In particular, the crater in the center of Fengqi Mountain emitted a strong yin and yang atmosphere. The yin and yang fire was sealed in the crater by some great teachers in the southern region, causing the yin and yang fire to be trapped in it.

Moreover, around Fengqi Mountain, Zhuge Butiang saw some practitioners of the Great Sect Fairy Gate who were responsible for guarding here.

Zhuge Buliang suddenly thought of the gossip furnace in the crater. At present, he dodged the inspection of these great practitioners and came to the center of the crater.

The crater was sealed. Zhuge Fuliang carefully explored and finally found a gap, and the whole person jumped into the crater.

Yin and yang fire came to the face, but it could not cause any damage to Zhuge Fuliang.

In those years, Zhuge Wuliang could safely enter and exit here with the remnants of the infinite splitting sword. Now his seven-star treasure body has transformed to the sixth layer, and he is naturally not afraid of this ordinary yin and yang fire. If it is yin and yang without extreme fire, it may also cause some impact.

Once again, I saw the gossip furnace, the size of three houses, shrouded in yin and yang fire. The picture of yin and yang on the gossip furnace was like two yin and yang dragons entangled with each other.

"Roar~~"

In the gossip furnace, there was a deep roar, like thunder, which shocked people's hearts.

Zhuge Buliang knew that there was a strongest existence in it. He didn't expect that he had not been shocked to death for so many years, but listening to the sound, the existence in the gossip furnace seemed to be very weak.

Zhuge Buzuo gritted his teeth. Since he wants to mess up, let's turn things upside down. After thinking about it, Zhuge Buliang suddenly took action and flew to the gossip furnace. He wanted to try to open the gossip furnace and liberate the person inside.

It's a pity that the gossip furnace is as stable as Mount Tai, and Zhuge Buliang hits it and can't be shaken at all.

"Roar!"

In the gossip furnace, there was a low roar again.

At this time, the yin and yang fire surrounding the gossip furnace suddenly rioted, and countless yin and yang condensed and formed a font - let's go!

is a word "go".

Zhuge Buliang's mind must have been the one in the gossip furnace. At present, Zhuge Buliang did not dare to stay any longer. He bowed to the gossip stove and left.

Leaving Fengqi Mountain, Zhuge Fuliang walked towards Guling, like an ascetic monk, traveling around the world.

Another month later, Zhuge Fuliang crossed the vast ancient mountains, entered the eastern region, and stayed in a small city.

"Why do you suddenly have a feeling of palpitations? I have never had this feeling before. Even if I was almost killed in Kyushu in those years, I have never had this feeling." Zhuge Buliang frowned. He rented a small courtyard in a small town and looked at the sky in the distance and muttered.

Is it true that the deadline is coming, and God doesn't allow me?

Zhuge Fuliang closed his eyes, and his consciousness rushed up and hung over the small city, with a panoramic view of everything in the small city. How powerful his divine consciousness is. Some other practitioners in the small city feel this powerful divine consciousness and dare not pry at all. They can only obediently observe more from a distance.

At this moment, Zhuge Fuliang was keenly aware of the mountain in the distance, and there was a violent fluctuation of spiritual power, and there was a familiar breath in the mountain.

Opening his eyes, the purple air flashed in Zhuge Bu Bu's eyes, and his body rose to the sky and flew towards the mountains outside the small city.

Hundreds of miles in the blink of an eye, Zhuge Buliang fell on a mountain, and his spiritual power ran to his eyes and tried to look into the distance. In the distant sky, two figures crisscrossed. One of them was dressed in white and shook the sky with his fists. Behind the young man in white, a huge black crow totem appeared.

"It's the cultivation of the ancient martial arts family!" Zhuge Buliang's pupils contracted, and the young man in white turned out to be the young man of the ancient martial arts family who had been against him in the Fallen Leaf Flying Flower Pavilion last time.

At this moment, it was a burly man who was fighting with the young man in white. He was furious, holding a golden square halberd, cutting vertically and horizontally, and cutting the golden edge into the void, which actually forced the young man in white to retreat repeatedly.

"Hahaha, in addition to the demon Tianba, there is also a master like you." The young man in white smiled and said that his action was more fierce. He shook the square sky painting halberd with his fists, and the fight was inseparable.

"Xiong Ba... I thought this guy had fallen over the years. Zhuge Buliang shook his head amusedly.

This person who quarreled with the young man in white was Xiong Ba. In Kyushu at that time, he was also as famous as Zhuge B no Liang, but after entering the Honghuang Fairyland, Zhuge B no Liang had been without his news. In this way, this guy must have been hidden in the demon clan over the years.

At this moment, Xiong Ba is inseparable from the young man in white. The domineering skills of the ancient martial arts family are far from comparable to other races. After hundreds of rounds, Xiong Ba is at a low end. There is a sense of madness in this guy's bones, that is, he is at a downfall and still has a high fighting spirit.

"Ah!!!"

Xiong Ba looked up to the sky and shouted wildly, and the golden light surged on his body, like a golden flame gushing out. He was like a golden god of war, but in fact, he went to the next level.

But at this time, the sound came, and a golden arrow passed by and went straight to Xiong Ba.

Xiong Ba raised the square sky painting halberd and split the golden arrow. But then, more than a dozen golden arrows came. On a mountain not far away, a wild beauty held a golden bow, pulled the full moon, and shot golden arrows. Every golden arrow flew out, tearing a big opening in the void.

"Summer wind, you are despicable! The two of them joined hands!" Xiong Ba shouted angrily.

"The battle of life and death, how can it be said that it is not despicable!" The young man in white named Xia Feng sneered, and the fists exploded out, and dozens of fists fell like meteorites falling from the sky.

At the same time, the golden arrow is like a meteor, as close to the bear.

At this time, several brilliant heavenly knives flew in the distant sky, and the heavenly knives cut into the air and cut down those golden arrows in an instant. In the distance, a girl who stepped on the colorful lotus platform flew in. The green silk flew, her delicate body was exquisite, and a faint rune mark flashed in her eyebrows.

Little demon fairy.

The little demon fairy is graceful, but there is an evil spirit in the sacred breath. It's really like the birth of a demon fairy, stepping on the lotus platform and flying.

"Xia Jiaojiao, let me learn the domineering skills of your ancient martial arts family." The little demon fairy stepped on the lotus platform and flew directly to the wild beauty. The colorful lotus petals flew out. At the urging of the little demon fairy's awareness, it turned into a heavenly knife and cut it down.

Xia Jiaojiao rose up, bowed the full moon, and the golden arrow shot again, but the target turned into a little demon fairy.

The two beautiful beauties came and went in mid-air. The little demon fairy pressed, but Xia Jiaojiao opened the distance and kept shooting golden arrows.

"Ha ha ha ha ha, the power of the bow and arrows and arrows driven by the ancient martial arts is really extraordinary, but your ancient martial arts and martial arts cultivation has not arrived yet." The little demon fairy smiled, the cyan flew, the jade hand was fliant for a while, and the colorful lotus platform turned into a palm and floated on the top of her head.

The rune marks between the eyebrows of the little demon fairy flashed, and the momentum instantly reached another peak.

"You actually got the inheritance of the demon ancestor." Xia Jiaojiao was a little stunned.

..........

Zhuge Buzuo stopped in the distance and watched the battle. Through his observation, he found that the current strength of the little demon fairy is still above Xiong Ba. It seems that it should have something to do with the inheritance of the demon ancestor mentioned by Xia Jiaojiao.

At this time, the golden square halberd in Xiong Ba's hand was broken into two pieces by Xia Feng's punch.

"Hmm, scrap iron!" Xia Feng snorted coldly, and the black crow totem behind him flew out and covered Xiong Ba.

Although the Fang Tianhua halberd in Xiong Ba's hand was broken, it was not discarded. He held a broken soldier and fought with Xia Feng. However, Xiong Ba, who lost his weapon, suddenly lost a lot of his strength. The black crow totem was shrouded in, and the bear covered it in an instant. The black crow hiss, like a bird of death, biting at the bear.

"Ah!! Hateful!" Xiong Ba looked up to the sky and roared, but it was still useless. The broken weapon could not play any role.

And the little demon fairy is also fighting with Xia Jiaojiao at this moment, and there is no way to rescue her at all.

"Die!" Xia Feng said with a ferocious smile.

At this time, a figure flew quickly and instantly appeared over the black crow totem. His feet stepped on it hard, accompanied by a loud noise. The black crow totem was crushed into repeated black fog. And the dead bird was torn by the man with his bare hands.

"Who is so bold to care about the affairs of my ancient martial arts family!" Xia Feng shouted angrily and punched the person.

The man's head also punched without looking back. The two punches collided, and violent spiritual fluctuations emerged. Xia Feng hummed back and withdrew. Then, the man shook his robe sleeves and hit Xia Feng's chest with a force. Xia Feng's throat was sweet, and he almost spit out blood.