Chapter 283 You deserve
it As soon as the Taoist master Zhenfa finished speaking, a faint voice came out from the mirror.
"Your uncle is really a bastard."
In the Immortal Mirror, a man in white holding a cold snow knife was heading towards the desert with a dashing man in blue. From a distance, one could feel the terrifying aura emanating from them.
So, Feng Budu finally couldn't help but pat Wen Rugu on the shoulder and cursed him earnestly.
It was obviously the simplest elimination match, but Nanbei Yi directly upgraded it to a situation of total annihilation.
Feng Budu couldn't understand how the other seniors agreed to Uncle Wen Rugu doing this?
"He was."
Wen Rugu had a fairy-like face and spoke softly, but he was not polite at all.
Their conversation was also clearly heard through the Immortal Mirror. The Master of the Ascension Tower laughed a few times, and in the dim white light, two words came out: "You deserve it."
Elder Hushuo snorted and laughed, looking at Nanbei Yi, who was dressed in an immortal style and had a dangerous smile on his face: "That's right, what they said makes a lot of sense, Old Nan, why don't you continue laughing?"
Laugh, you have to bear the consequences of your own sins.
The elder of the Formation Taoist Cong spoke for Nanbei Yi and was very dissatisfied: "These two little bastards are so reckless, they don't respect their teachers at all, how can they scold their elders like this?"
"And Senior Nan has lived for so many years, how can he be called a bastard?"
After all, he is a thousand-year-old bastard!
"Elder Cong, you'd better not open your mouth." Nanbei also glanced at him lightly, smiling, but with murderous intent.
Elder Cong paused and said in a low voice: "Senior Nan, I am standing up for you..."
It was rare that the senior he respected was also mouthed by Feng Budu, an unfilial child, just like him!
Nanbei also: "..."
You might as well not hug him!
The scene in the mirror changed rapidly. Wen Rugu and Feng Budu had already rushed to the edge of the lake in the core of the desert. At the same time, they arrived with Taoist Zhang Xichen, Buddhist Jiajing, Sword Demon Luo Mingyin, Tianheng of Tianji Pavilion...
Only a few people, but it was enough.
"It looks like this is the demon heart that absorbed the death energy and power lost when all the monsters in the Trial Tower died."
Zhang Xichen smiled and greeted everyone, and turned his eyes to the black and red heart surging with terrifying power in the lake.
Countless blood threads were entangled and kept beating, like a heart that had just been taken out, and blood vessels spread in the water. The lake water that should have been clear and blue has turned into lifeless black water.
"It looks like everyone has noticed it." Tianheng glanced at the people at the scene and understood.
The sword demon Luo Mingyin smiled carelessly: "It's hard not to notice, this thing has sucked away the remaining power of all the monsters I killed."
The ground inside the trial tower is not easy to destroy. Luo Mingyin almost killed one after another, and ran to check the direction of the power loss, but the opponent was too fast, and he couldn't destroy the underground environment, so he could only kill all the way.
"Amitabha, let me save it."
The Buddhist son Jiajing put his hands together, with a compassionate look on his face, and a golden aura appeared on his body, a sacred meaning, as if even the air could save.
Feng Budu waved his folding fan: "It shouldn't be so easy to deal with."
How could Wen Rugu's uncle leave a trap that can be easily defeated? I'm afraid that even if they work together, they may not be able to solve it.
"Then everyone fights on their own."
Luo Mingyin smiled wantonly and swung his long sword. Before the cold breath touched the ground, it cut a huge crack between the sand and the lake around him. The violent sword energy prevented them from merging.
"I agree."
Wen Rugu smiled and nodded. The cold snow sword in his hand became colder and colder. It was obviously a scorching desert, but the temperature dropped, and even ice crystals appeared in the air. The water in the lake was immediately affected by his spiritual energy, spreading into countless frozen areas.
"So casual, but it suits my taste."
Zhang Xichen tilted his eyes, and his calm and gentle eyes were also eager to try.
Tianheng sighed and took out the horoscope: "What a group of arrogant people who act recklessly."
A series of spiritual lights suddenly broke through the dangerous aura in the air, and countless cold and fierce murderous auras went towards the devil's heart in the lake, and the whole space was almost stagnant.
The blood-beating heart paused, and even the blood threads and blood vessels around it stopped absorbing power. Ice, fire, and wind... went towards it!
Outside the Immortal Mirror, the Sun Immortal Venerable looked solemn.
"The Tianjiao you cultivated is really powerful."
He sighed with emotion, looking at the calm faces of the various sect leaders and elders present. They seemed not surprised by their explosive power and did not respond to him.
Taiyang Xianzun felt embarrassed and went to Taiyin Xianzun next to him and said, "My wife, do you think our Mingyue is a little too...what?" She
was clearly ranked fifth on the Tianjiao list, but now she is nowhere to be seen. It is obvious that she fell into Nanbei Yi's trap.
Based on his understanding of his daughter, it is estimated that she felt stable after seeing the points, so she found a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, preferably a clean lake, and sat aside peacefully, admiring her beauty happily, and then turned around and was swallowed by the Fantasy Demon Realm.
"Shut up."
The proud and elegant Taiyin Immortal Venerable glanced at him and said only two words lightly, which made Taiyang Immortal Venerable embarrassed.
Forget it, just watch quietly and don't make trouble. The illusion was shaking wildly, and there were loud sounds of "click, click"
.
The bone replacement had just been completed, and Chen Changsheng was tying up Guan Yuan Baisong.
Wu Xunxue frowned, his expression solemn: "What's going on, it's not even the fifth day yet, wouldn't the senior brother have already started killing the phantom monster and forcibly dragging us out?"
"It doesn't seem right."
Shengsheng also noticed something wrong, but it was not because of the broken illusion.
She was looking up at the shattered illusions. Thick fog was creeping in from the cracks. Pink pollen was lingering in it, but it was shaking violently. A strange yet familiar force was wandering outside.
"Third Brother, Fifth Brother, how do you feel?"
Shengsheng turned to look at Chen Changsheng and Guan Yuanbai.
"Ah?"
Guan Yuanbai was stretching his muscles, with a faint golden light flashing on his body. He felt relaxed, and the spiritual energy that his master had injected had already been digested.
He had a hunch that he could break through the Jindan stage at any time. He had many insights in his heart, which were very wonderful. He wanted to sit down and savor them carefully. He always felt that he was stained with the aura of a king, which was very cool.
Hearing Sheng Sheng calling him again at this moment, Guan Yuanbai exclaimed, thinking that he was asking about the feeling of Huan Gu, so he touched his chin: "Very good, I feel like I can knock Third Brother away with one punch."
"Pa!" Chen Changsheng slapped him directly on the back of his head, "You can't speak, I'll teach you."
Guan Yuanbai stared at him dissatisfiedly: "Huan Gu's feelings, how can you treat me so rudely?"
Don't think that he didn't react later, Chen Changsheng lied to him again!
Chen Changsheng laughed and looked at the half-broken illusion. The empty white mist was thick and surrounded them. Wu Xunxue's illusion had almost dissipated.
She stared at the gradually disappearing gate of Wufu and the illusory streets of Luoling Town. After a while, she said, "Let's go out and take a look. If I'm not mistaken, it's probably something wrong with the phantom monster."
Chen Changsheng nodded, "Maybe Master Uncle has done something to trick us again."