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After Zhao Xuan threw Lin Fei to Qingwu, she rushed back to the capital without stopping. Time was running out, and taking a plane was a waste of time, so she once again chose the fairy method¡ªflying clouds and fog.
At the same time, the moment Lin Fei stepped into the village of the Wu tribe, on the top of a certain snow mountain on the other side of the ocean, in a beautiful ice city suspended above the snow peak, strong fluctuations came from the closed Transfer out of the ice city.
? The vibration is like a wave rippling in the center of the lake, drifting with the current, and conveyed to every mysterious place in the western world.
There are churches that represent holiness; there are also castles that represent darkness; there is also a hell that scares Westerners.
At this moment, these places that the world has never set foot on have received this invisible sound wave call.
When the sound waves entered these places, the creatures hidden in the dark world became restless.
The sound waves ceased, and the powerhouses representing the various forces subconsciously stepped out of their own boundaries and rushed towards one direction.
The ice city suspended above the snow peak, at this moment, in a gorgeous and spacious lobby exuding a mysterious atmosphere, people representing various forces are seated at the four corners of the lobby.
Among them are vampires, dark witches, all kinds of demons who have risen from hell, and even priests who represent light. Not only that, but there are even angels.
All the people, except the angel, stared blankly at the ball of golden light in the center of the lobby. If you look closely, you will find that the eyes of these people are a little ethereal and lifeless, as if they have been captured by someone.
? This group of people are all strong men on one side, doing their own thing. There are allies, but there are also old enemies. They more or less carried the arrogance unique to the superiors, but such a group of people miraculously sat together.
But among this group of people, there is one person who is particularly eye-catching - because he has an oriental face that is different from everyone else.
This person is none other than Xu Fu who escaped from Zhao Xuan.
At this moment, Xu Fu's aura is strong, with a ethereal transparency all over his body, how can he still have the same serious illness as before?
Xu Fu, who used to be skinny and lifeless, is now radiant and full of vitality, and it is difficult to find a trace of gloom.
People who are not familiar with him may not connect him with Xu Fu half a year ago.
After the last person stepped into the lobby, the ice sculpture lobby was suddenly quiet, suspended on the golden ball of light in the center of the lobby, suddenly flashed eight pure white wings.
Bai Yu stirred gently, carrying a peaceful and sacred aura.
"The gods and demons return."
A distant, irresistible voice resounded through the lobby.
Following the sound, a strange forehead line appeared on the foreheads of all the people in the lobby.
The forehead lines flashed, and in the lobby, those sluggish and absent-minded powerhouses suddenly woke up, and immediately felt great.
Among them, the twelve princes of the blood clan are included.
Those who woke up immediately looked around vigilantly, and when they saw familiar or unfamiliar people around them, they all became alert.
Surprise suddenly rose from the bottom of the hearts of the powerhouses from all sides - it's no surprise that their deadly enemy is sitting next to them.
Everyone present was shocked. Caine was equally astonished.
He couldn't figure out why he suddenly appeared in this place.
At dawn, just as he was about to return to the coffin to rest, a strange voice suddenly sounded in his mind, and then and then, he appeared in this lobby.
Just when the powerhouses were at a loss and couldn't figure it out, the voice radiated from the golden light ball again: "Endless waiting, sleeping blood, wake up!"
This voice seemed to be a pious call. At the moment when the voice fell, all the gods and demons who were paying close attention to each other suddenly had pictures popping up in their minds.
The ancient inheritance sleeping in the blood was completely awakened at this moment.
The awakened memory made the blood of the gods and demons rush But what followed immediately was a rage.
At this moment, they chased to their own origin.
It turns out that they are all from the same line, not natural enemies. After the main god who created them disappeared, the sons and daughters had different ideas, and they parted ways and went their own way ever since.
Time flies, after the older generation of demons completely perished, the newly born demons lost their inheritance and could no longer trace the footsteps of their ancestors.
"The main god is revived, the gods return to their positions, and my god has been enlightened for a thousand years"
Just when everyone was trapped in blood memory, the golden ball of light in the hall made a sound again.
?As the sound fell, the ball of light twisted??, a holy and inviolable noble figure slowly descended from the sky.
The moment he appeared, all the gods and demons bowed their high heads one after another, and bowed down devoutly.
Behind him, the wings fluttered gently, and the feathers fluttered, and bursts of powerful power poured out when it flapped its wings.
Spiritual thoughts, conveyed into everyone's mind with the dancing wings. At the same time, everyone also learned that their main god was imprisoned in the Eastern God Mountain.
In an instant, the divine sense instilled all the ins and outs into everyone's minds.
"The sacrificial offering is missing, go find it quickly."
The eight-winged angel who landed closed his eyes tightly, and his facial features were impeccably handsome, just like the most meticulous masterpiece of God.
His words, like an imperial decree, made the gods and demons present unable to resist.
It seems that he is their god, and they should listen to him. Even the rebellious Kaine didn't have any intention of resistance in his heart.
After the eight-winged angel conveyed his thoughts, his wings fluttered again, and suddenly, all the people present were pushed out of the hall. Xu Fu, who has different facial features from everyone else, is left alone.
"My devout believer, the sacrifice is missing, do you still have a way to find her trace again!" The eight-winged angel still closed his eyes, standing at the highest point of the hall. He is like a statue, motionless, but inexplicably, people dare not look directly at him.
Xu Fu bent over, with a sincere and fearful attitude: "I'll make up my mind and try again, maybe I can find someone."
Eight-winged angel: "How long will it take?"
Xu Fu: "At noon."
Eight-winged angel: "Then you go!"
Xu Fu: "Yes."
After finishing speaking, Xu Fu exited the hall and came to the center of the floating city. He looked up at the sky above his head, closed his eyes, tightened his mind, pinched his fingers, and began to count.
Today's Xu Fu is not at all the Taoist who searched and searched for the sake of becoming a god.
I don't know if it was a coincidence or God's will, Xu Fu finally ran counter to his way.
That day at the top of Fenglong Mountain, Xu Fu was abolished by Zhao Xuan. In desperation, in order to save his life, he had to tear the escape scroll exchanged from the dark witch. Invite the devil from hell and guide him so that he will not get lost in the passage of hell.
? Successfully escaped, but he was in a mess. Not only did he lose the power of the shrine, but also because of his broken body, there was no chance of recovery.
But there is another village, just when he was down and out, the dark witch who traded with him introduced him to the Pope of the Vatican.
The Pope of the Vatican said that as long as he helps him find someone, he will help him restore his cultivation. Not only that, but also gave him a trace of divine power, allowing him to enter the divine way from now on.
At that time, Xu Fu was so desperate that he agreed to the Pope of the Vatican without even thinking about it.
Zhao Xuan has always wondered why the birdman in the west was able to find Lin Fei in the crowd. This is actually Xu Fu's credit.
After Xu Fu recovered his cultivation, he used a drop of blood given to him by the Pope of the Vatican to set up an authentic five-element formation, and then chased out the descendants of the drop of blood, and finally found Lin Fei.
The angels above the Pope in the Vatican had known for a long time that their main god would wake up in the near future, so they tried their best to send people to lurk beside Lin Fei, and immediately lured Lin Fei to go to Kunlun after the change in Kunlun Mountain. The blood sacrifice to Lin Fei freed the gods, demons and gods who were suppressed at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.
All the plans were perfect, but there was an anomaly in the middle¡ª¡ªZhao Xuan!
With the existence of the Great Immortal Zhao Xuan, no matter how perfect the plan is, it can only end in failure in the end.
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What the western gods and demons are plotting, Zhao Xuan does not know for the time being.
It was early morning when he handed Lin Fei over to Qing Wu and returned to City b.
The sun is rising, and the sky is a bright red. Zhao Xuan watched in the air for a while, then swooped down and landed directly in Yingzheng's small apartment in the city center.
At this time, Ying Zheng just woke up from his practice.
Looking at Zhao Xuan who suddenly appeared in the room, Ying Zheng's red eyes flashed with surprise.
Didn't she go to Kunlun Mountain to save people, why did she come back so soon?
Yingzheng stood up, a slight smile flashed across his blood pupils, his thin lips parted slightly, and he was about to ask her if her trip to Kunlun Mountain was going well. I don't want to be interrupted by Zhao Xuan as soon as the words came to my lips.
"My destiny has come, and I will go to Europe and the United States soon. Are you free? If you are free, you can go with me?" Zhao Xuan was not polite to Ying Zheng, and said it as a matter of course. On this trip to the West, she needs Ying Zheng's help.
The joy of meeting disappeared without a trace the moment Zhao Xuan exited. Ying Zheng frowned, his blood eyes darkened: "What happened?"
He has heard a little about Zhao Xuan's destiny. Knowing that this is a major matter related to her life and death, she cannot be negligent.
Zhao Xuan exhaled, walked slowly to Ying Zheng, looked at him very seriously, and then slowly told him everything that happened in Kunlun Mountain.
After finishing speaking, she raised her slender arms and gently wrapped them around Ying Zheng's neck, with a very solemn expression on her face: "Fate is my life and death catastrophe. , no one can say for surewhether it is a rebirth or annihilation, I hope you can accompany me." (Remember this website website: www.hlnovel.com)??She needs Ying Zheng's help.
The joy of meeting disappeared without a trace the moment Zhao Xuan exited. Ying Zheng frowned, his blood eyes darkened: "What happened?"
He has heard a little about Zhao Xuan's destiny. Knowing that this is a major matter related to her life and death, she cannot be negligent.
Zhao Xuan exhaled, walked slowly to Ying Zheng, looked at him very seriously, and then slowly told him everything that happened in Kunlun Mountain.
After finishing speaking, she raised her slender arms and gently wrapped them around Ying Zheng's neck, with a very solemn expression on her face: "Fate is my life and death catastrophe. , no one can say for surewhether it is rebirth or destruction, I hope you can accompany me." (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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