The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Blasting is a last resort, it is a move to die with the enemy.

The Taoism is actively carried out, usually by people who are approaching the end of the day, and they also have a strong desire for Taoism.

Only such a person can burn his body and soul to see the realm he has never touched.

Perhaps only an extremely pure person like Xiao Chen with a demon nature could succeed.

If you change to humanity or divinity, I am afraid that you may not be able to succeed in sacrificing.

There are some pilgrimages to the sacrificial way. It is the great enlightenment and the great courage in it.

At this last moment, the devilish Xiao Chen actually played everyone again, making a self-destruct posture, but doing a sacrificial act.

Confucian anger became anxious, and even his indifferent Dao heart became a little uneasy at this moment.

Because he knew that the devilish Xiao Chen had another chance to resurrect.

He didn't know what the demon Xiao Chen would see in this sacrificial way, but no matter what he saw, it might be a disaster for them.

Now they are at the same level as the demon Xiao Chen, if the demon Xiao Chen suddenly realizes something new, then the entire battlefield situation may be reversed.

Even if it is five to one by the time, I am afraid there is no chance of winning.

"boom!"

The furious Confucian student opened a bottomless abyss, and countless strange creatures crawled out of the abyss.

These weird creatures gathered into a mighty army and rushed into the storm.

The Confucian scholar was not trying to shake the storm head-on, he just wanted to influence the path of demon Xiao Chen's Taoism.

"Open the barrier and let the storm dissipate."

Seeing those weird creatures rush into the storm, there will be no scum left by the **** wind in the next moment.

Confucian scholars can only step back and let the Holy Light sisters open the barrier.

As soon as the barrier opened, dozens of formations and sealing techniques engraved on the sky-swallowing flower were activated.

The seed of smallpox disappeared into the starry sky instantly.

"Work together to interrupt his path of Taoism."

Confucian scholars can no longer care about swallowing smallpox. Solving the current storm is the most urgent thing.

Everyone no longer kept their hands, and the Supreme Supernatural Power Hao threw it out without hesitation.

But then, something that dreaded everyone happened, and the magical powers they played were all merged into the storm.

The storm was already extremely magnificent and spectacular, but at this moment there were more brilliant colors, and it became more and more mysterious.

Demon Xiao Chen's consciousness that was swaying in the storm saw incredible things, incredible people.

…

"Miss, don't you like fishing?"

With beautiful mountains and clear waters, surrounded by fluorescence, it is like a world of wonderland.

A slender girl, holding an ancient book in her hand, walked in front.

The girl has a gentle temperament, a pleasant appearance, and a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, which makes people feel close at first glance.

As the girl walked, she flipped through the ancient book in her hand.

A little maid followed the girl. The little maid carried a fishing rod and a small stool, and her chubby face was full of unhappiness.

"Will the lady not go fishing, okay, sitting with those old men, sitting for many years, it's really boring."

The little maid bulged her cheeks and looked at the girl with some imploring expressions.

The girl stopped, turned her head and tugged at the maid’s chubby face, and said with a smile: "I'm not going fishing."

The girl said and raised the book in her hand: "This book is almost finished, I'm going to catch another one."

"Dream of Red Mansions, cut, what's so good, it's not so good that the domineering president fell in love with me last time." The little maid curled her lips boredly.

The girl was a little helpless, so she could only comfort her softly: "Will you just catch two books and go?"

"It's almost the same." The little maid jumped up happily when she heard it.

"Miss, have you heard of it?" The little maid in a good mood leaned close to the girl and said mysteriously.

"What did you hear?" The girl smiled.

The little maid looked triumphant: "Miss don't know, something happened some time before the bailout fishing field."

The girl held back her laugh, pretending to be surprised: "What's the big deal, is it annoying our Lord Zhuo?"

"I hate it! Miss." The little girl stomped her feet with a flushed face when she noticed that the girl was teasing herself.

"Okay, okay." The girl shook her head gently, and continued on her way.

The little maid bulged her cheeks and quickly followed.

"Miss, the old man was dragged into the water by a fish, and he hasn't come up now. Did he drown? Or was he eaten by a fish?" the little maid asked curiously.

The girl shook her head: "No matter what the result is, it's self-inflicted."

"Self-inflicted?" The little maid looked blank.

The girl sighed softly, her eyes full of compassion: "The existence of the fishing field is against human relations, but they have never been intemperate. Sooner or later, the worry-free world will be destroyed in their hands."

The little maid was taken aback: "Little...Miss, isn't it that serious?"

The girl shook her head: "Who knows what monsters will grow in the pond?"

As he spoke, the scenery in front of him changed astonishingly.

The mountains and flowing water have disappeared, replaced by an endless sea of ​​clouds.

The sea of ​​clouds went away continuously, not knowing how far it stretched out, there seemed to be no margin.

There is only a small road, on the edge of the sea of ​​clouds, I don't know where it extends.

On the nearest sea of ​​clouds, sitting an old man, the old man has a ruddy complexion, looks good, and seems to be in a very good mood.

The old man held a dark green bamboo pole and stared at the sea of ​​clouds closely.

"Hey, I finally caught you."

At this time, the old man jumped up excitedly and pulled up the fishing rod fiercely.

"boom!"

In the next moment, above the sea of ​​clouds, abnormal changes suddenly emerged.

The calm sea of ​​clouds rolled violently at this moment, countless black thunder and lightning were entangled with each other, and the weird runes were unpredictable in the thunder and lightning.

The dark green fishing rod was bent down when pulled, and it made a creaking sound, as if it was about to snap off in the next moment.

"Miss, look quickly." The little maid pulled the corner of the girl's clothes with a look of excitement.

The girl looked at the old man, but disgust rose in her eyes.

The girl's fingers moved slightly, and the line of the old man's fishing rod broke off inexplicably next moment.

The old man was also taken to somersault and turned over the sea of ​​clouds for several times before stabilizing his figure.

"Which thing that doesn't have eyes is good for bad grandpa?" The old man got up, holding the fishing rod and yelling.

When he saw the girl, the old man changed his appearance in an instant, and a smile appeared on his angry face.

"It turns out that Miss Mengmeng is really a rare guest! Please, please."

The girl didn't bother to pay attention to the old man, and led the little maid to continue along the path.

"Old monster, I can't understand fishing, so I'm ashamed." The little maid turned her head and made a grimace at the old man. The angry old man almost had a cerebral congestion.