1180. Play Games

A helpless wry smile appeared on Jun Wuyao's face.

Unstoppable.

After watching Li Mu kill the banished immortal, people will have the illusion that the banished immortal is actually very weak, so weak that anyone can kill five of them with one hand.

But when you really face a banished immortal-level powerhouse, you will understand the horror of banished immortals, just like insects and ants at the foot of the mountain looking up at the towering Kunlun, in the clouds and fog, unattainable.

The powerful immortal who suddenly attacked in front of him should be a first-level banished immortal.

But Jun Wuyao is far from his opponent.

"It seems that there is only one way."

Jun Wuyao felt a little regretful.

Sadly it is not death that comes.

But before he died, he could not see Taixuan Academy escape safely.

[Dream drunk and fascinated] Take it.

The desire to kill began to rise.

There is a power in the body that he has never experienced before, like a restless inner demon, about to burst out.

If it were in the past, Jun Wuyao would definitely activate Mo Xiang Shuhai's "Mountains and Flowing Waters" to suppress his inner demons.

For those who read the books of sages, the inner demons are far more terrifying than masters of other spiritual practices.

But at this time, he completely opened his mind.

Killing is to protect life.

Murder is not murder.

If only the power of the devil can stop this inhumane killing, then why would he turn into a devil if he has no medicine?

"kill."

Jun Wuyao's face was red and his eyes were like pools of blood.

The powerful force caused a terrifying light to form around his body, like jumping flames.

He rushes towards his opponent like crazy.

The scholar's hat goes with the wind.

His black hair danced like a devil.

But the banished immortal on the opposite side was not willing to fight and retreated immediately.

"Amitabha, what joy is there in life, and why is death so painful? Little donor, you have the root of great wisdom, why do you want to transform into a demon? It's a pity, it's a pity, and the effect of your medicine will only last for a quarter of an hour. I am not in a hurry. See you again in this moment."

The banished immortal was a monk with a bald head and a scar.

White, plump and shiny.

Wearing a bright red cassock, he holds a twelve-ring tin staff.

The monk stepped back with a smile on his face.

Jun Wuyao's heart suddenly sank.

The other party saw through it.

Once the effect of [Meng Zui Shen Mi] is over, he will die without this bald-headed banished immortal taking action.

He rushed forward like a gust of wind.

The bald-headed immortal just smiled, slowly retreated, and actually retreated directly from the eye formation channel.

Jun Wuyao was in a dilemma.

If we chase him out and no one is guarding this place, what should we do if another banished immortal attacks?

If he didn't rush out, he would die as soon as the effect of [Dream Drunken God's Confusion] wore off, and the bald-headed banished immortal would definitely come back, and by then, the situation would be even worse.

The desire to kill is high.

After a slight hesitation, Jun Wuyao transformed into a strong wind and chased after him.

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…

Before Li Mu returned to the Dui Zi Passage he was guarding, he saw another ray of light coming from the distant horizon.

"That is……"

Li Mu had a bad feeling in his heart.

Sure enough, the spiritual light rushed over and landed in front of Li Mu. It spread out in the void like a mirror, and Shen Jia's young and handsome face appeared.

"Master, my disciple is leaving."

Shen Jia spoke with lip language.

After saying that, the mirror turned into smoke and drifted away.

Li Mu stood there dazedly. Unknowingly, tears fell from his eyes. He couldn't control his emotions. He felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if something had cut out a large piece of his heart.

Shen Jia died in the battle.

One of his best descendants died in battle.

Li Mu turned around and headed for the Kanzi passage.

If there is still a slight chance, even if it is to take back Shen Jia's soul, maybe there should be room for change.

His figure broke through the air.

The "Kan" passage is here in an instant.

Li Mu rushed in.

But they found that the battle was already over.

The formation of the kanji passage is intact.

The corpses of two dead banished immortals floated in the space.

The death was miserable, and no whole body was preserved.

However, the figures of Shen Jia and Quasi-Emperor An Qing had disappeared.

The powerful auras of these two alien quasi-emperors remained in the air, far exceeding their usual peak levels. There was no doubt that they were the level of power stimulated after taking [Dream Drunk God Confused].

Li Mu thought everything clearly in an instant.

Zhundi An Qing and Shen Jia used their last trump card to kill two invading banished immortals, one light and one dark. However, due to excessive consumption and the outbreak of the sequelae of [Dream Drunk God Confusion], both of them ended up dead. The path of death disappears.

You don't need to imagine to know how brutal this battle was.

These two people, one was the wise master who was rare in the history of the Yu Clan, and the other was the hope for the future that was jointly cultivated and supported by several great quasi-emperors of the Heavenly Demon Clan outside the territory. They finally fought side by side and died in the same place.

Li Mu stood in the wind, feeling depressed and angry.

In the chaotic world, many heroes and geniuses have been caught in this catastrophe of immortality.

Fairyland!

These intruders from the fairy world deserve to die.

The murderous intention in Li Mu's heart could not be vented, and he was depressed to the extreme.

At this time, he suddenly felt a familiar breath.

"Huh? What is that?"

Li Mu suddenly saw a strange brilliance flashing closest to the eye of the Kanzi passage, one white and one black, like a pair of yin and yang fishes.

He moved and came closer.

"At this time...an egg?"

A strange giant egg that is half white and half black, as big as a child's crouched body, is floating in the void, constantly flashing black and white light.

The light is soft.

It also exudes a slightly specious and friendly atmosphere.

Could it be the treasure carried by the killed Immortal? The egg of some kind of mythical beast in the fairy world?

still……

Li Mu couldn't figure out the reason for the moment.

He reached out and took the egg in his hands, observing it carefully.

But surprisingly, even if you use the Sky Eye to scan, you can't see through the eggshell and see what's inside.

He thought for a moment, placed a seal on the outside of the eggshell, and then placed the egg into the storage space.

Leave it to future observation.

He quickly cleaned the battlefield, sorted out the remaining immortal weapons and other things, and then left the Kanzi passage again.

The two great banished immortals, one bright and one dark, died in battle one after another.

Immortal World should not send attackers in for the time being.

This time, Li Mu had to rush to the Dui Zi passage no matter what.

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…

"Weak, so weak."

Xiao Jiu said cheerfully.

The battle in Genzi Passage was like a farce.

Nangong Chang, the leader of the advance team of the Immortal Wizard, was lying in the rolling desert like a dead dog, with a mouth and a big mouth, breathing heavily. He was covered in immortal cultivation and was almost rolled away alive.

Xiaojiu used her paws to move Nangong Chang back and forth.

Nangong Chang was like a puddle of mud, making no resistance.

"Oh, it's not fun. It's all gone so quickly."

Xiaojiu said with regret.

The morning glory flower demon girl on the side said with bright eyes, "Brother Xiaojiu, you are really amazing."

This is genuine adoration.

The Spirit Clan, one of the major branches of the Monster Clan, is the incarnation of the elves of heaven and earth. They are kind and innocent. They rarely fight and slaughter, and rarely participate in battles. Before the little flower demon came to guard Gen Zi Passage, he was already prepared for a life-and-death battle.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Jiu defeated his opponent without any bloodshed.

The Spirit Clan is a lineage of the Monster Clan, so they are very close to Xiao Jiu, the 'dog monster'.

Xiao Jiu showed off a few words next to him, and the little flower demon was already saying "Brother Xiao Jiu". Xiao Jiu was so excited that he performed harder and harder.

"I have destroyed his cultivation, and only the body of an immortal is left." Xiao Jiu destroyed the cultivation of Nangong Chang, the Immortal Wizard, and turned to the little flower demon with a smile: "Sister, let's make one Let’s play.”

"Okay, what game does Brother Xiaojiu want to play?" The little flower demon's eyes were shining like stars in the sky.

Xiaojiu said seriously: "Let's play a difficult... game where you throw it away and I pick it up. This is the most noble game of our clan, just like your spirit clan worshiping the spirit ancestor. Only the best friends can Qualified to play this kind of game with dogs.”

"Okay, okay." The little morning glory demon clapped his hands and jumped up.

Xiaojiu's eyes are also sparkling.

He looked at the Gen-character passage, a desert fantasy, as if there was nothing to lose.

Finally, his eyes fell on the half-dead banished immortal Nangong Chang.

"Throw him." Xiao Jiu pointed to the distance excitedly: "Throw it over there, the further away the better."

The little flower demon thought about it seriously and said, "Okay."

After saying that, a green vine appeared from her fingertips, she rolled Nangong Chang gently and threw it out.

Whoosh!

Nangong Chang's body flew out like a sandbag.

He burst into tears.

He wanted to die.

Shame.

What a shame and humiliation.

I am a relegated immortal in the immortal world, but I was played like this by two little monsters in the lower world. If other immortals knew about it, they would probably laugh out loud.

"Woof woof, woof woof woof!"

Xiaojiu swung her tail excitedly.

Then he rushed out like lightning.

After three breaths, he took Nangong Chang's hind leg and 'picked' him back up.

"Hahahahaha!"

Xiaojiu wagged her tail as if asking for credit.

Even though his cultivation level has increased dramatically and his spiritual wisdom has been opened, the nature of the species is fully revealed at this moment.

"Throw it further away, throw it further away."

Xiao Jiu said while twirling in circles, kicking her feet and wagging her tail.

"Haha, it's fun, Brother Xiaojiu, you really know how to play." The little flower demon was simple-minded and seemed a bit natural. He jumped up and clapped his hands, his cheeks bulging.

The small appearance made Xiaojiu's eyes sparkle.

Whoosh!

Nangong Chang was thrown out again.

Throw it further.

More than a thousand meters.

Xiao Jiu kept watching Nangong Chang as he was about to land, then rushed out like a stream of water.

"Brother Xiaojiu, come on."

The little flower demon's shout came from behind.

Xiaojiu's heart was full of satisfaction and emotion.

What a nice girl.

She is the first powerful person in the world of chaos who is willing to play this game with Wang so happily.

Holding Nangong Chang in his mouth, Xiaojiu turned around.

At this time, the little flower demon's exclamation suddenly came from the distance.

"Ah...who are you?"

He screamed in pain, with panic in his tone.

Xiaojiu's heart trembled.

It saw an immortal with black flames all over his body suddenly appearing next to the little flower demon. In a deliberate sneak attack, he grabbed the little flower demon's neck and picked her up.

There was a look of pain on the girl's face.

Xiao Jiu went berserk instantly.

"Let her go."

It rushed over.