Quick Transmigration: After Villain Reaches Full Level Chapter 420: Yue Lao will not go to work today (28)

Chongyun didn't finish what he said, and everyone knew what he meant.

Jiuhua glanced over Chongyun, "Are those shadows resentment?"

"Where did he get so much resentment?"

"Now the world is peaceful and there are no large-scale natural and man-made disasters, so there shouldn't be such a large amount of grievances."

"Is it in the Chaos Tower?" Someone suggested another idea.

As soon as these words came out, they were immediately refuted: "Impossible, there are the most monsters in the Chaos Tower, how can there be so much resentment."

The dark shadows that cover the sky and the earth are all transformed by resentment.

And the tower is still pouring out, how much resentment is this?

Chongyun looked solemn: "We should think about why he put the Chaos Tower here."

"Could it be because there is no one here, no one can stop him..."

Bahuangtai is in the northernmost part of Immortal Realm, and usually no one will come here.

Chongyun: "The Tower of Chaos appeared out of thin air, who can stop it?"

I don't want to avoid people because of the big fanfare of the rash.

In this case, the purpose of his choice here is definitely not that simple.

“…”

"Those grievances seem to be going to the Eight Desolate Terrace." At this moment, I don't know who mentioned it.

Everyone looks over there at the same time.

Those black mists are indeed approaching the Eight Desolate Terrace, and they seem to want to swallow the Eight Desolate Terrace.

From their position, it can be clearly seen that the black fog is deliberately spreading to the Eight Desolate Terrace.

There is very little fog elsewhere.

"Eight Desolate Terrace...is there anything?"

Even Heng Yu had a look of confusion on his face.

Bahuangtai is used to punish the immortals who make mistakes in the fairyland, there should be nothing special about that place...

Jiuhua didn't know what to think, there was a trace of panic on his face, and his voice shouted: "Don't let him get close to Bahuangtai!"

"What does the queen know?"

"The Eight Desolate Terrace...the immortal bones under the Eight Desolation Terrace, he wants those immortal bones."

"What does he want the fairy bone to do?"

Jiuhua's voice was filled with panic that could not be concealed, "The immortal bone infected with grievance will become his weapon!"

In the original plot, Wang Sheng secretly took out the immortal bones under the Eight Desolate Stage, and used resentment to make resentment bones.

How many of the gods who died on the Eight Desolate Stage were willing?

The resentment that infects them is more like a flint.

At that time, the heroine and the hero stopped him together and did not let him complete it, but even the semi-finished product caused heavy losses to the protagonist.

The more she thought about it, the more panicked Jiuhua became. With her current ability, she couldn't stop him at all!

And between Yuexi and Chongyun, because of her change, there is no development now, so who will stop him?

She would have had a lot of time planning...

But why is it early!

Even the rash is not a step-by-step recovery of strength as in the original plot, but the appearance is approaching the finale...

Jiuhua is very clear about her current strength, she can only urge others: "Quick, don't let them pass!"

……

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Flower fog is not on the mountain where Jiuhua and the others are.

She is closer to the rash, and the black mist in front of her seems to only need to be blown by the wind to melt her into it.

Across the surging black mist and the flickering aura, the flower mist is far away from the young man at the tower gate.

Seeing her, the young man's eyes brightened, and the smile on his face became even brighter.

His smile is pure and clean, just pure joy to see her.

He wanted to say hello, but he quickly restrained himself, raised his hand and waved, and the black shadow poured out from his side like a tide.

His figure is overwhelmed by shadows.

Flower fog stepped on the edge and fell, falling into the black fog, and in those surging black fog, it accurately intercepted the rash.

"Are you here to find me?" Wang Sheng was stopped, not angry at all, but his voice was filled with joy: "Soon, I can kill them all and stay here with you."

"I'm here to kill you."

The smile on Wang Sheng's face faded.

He looked at the red line that fell on Huawu's palm, not knowing whether he was disappointed or dazed, and stood there blankly.

It wasn't until the red line cut through the black fog and hit him that he raised his hand and held one end of the red line.

After the black mist dissipated, it returned frantically, obscuring their figures.

Perhaps it's because of the rebirth here, and there are no shadows near here.

"But I don't want to die yet..." The young man's voice slowly flowed away, and he sighed.

The girl's light voice came from the black mist, "That's a pity."

The hand that grabbed the red line forcefully, Hua Wu changed position with the red line, and the two started hands in the black fog.

Rangsheng loosens the red line and takes out the Accumulated Feather Sword.

The soft red line hit the Jade Feather Sword, but it collided with sparks, and there was a sound of golden symphony.

Rangsheng seems to be worried about something. Every time he is about to hit Huawu, he will suddenly withdraw his hand and dodge to another place.

Wan Sheng didn't want to fight with Hua Wu, and avoided her the whole time.

However, Huawu can stop him every time, and he has to do it again.

Just as the two were having a lively fight, Wang Sheng suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of the Eight Wasteland Terrace.

Ransheng retracted his gaze and looked down at the red line across his shoulders.

Blood is drawn out and converges into water droplets along the red line. When it accumulates to a certain amount, it breaks away from the red line and falls into the black mist.

Wansheng raised his hand to hold the red line, the black mist dispersed a little, he looked at the girl who was a little vague on the opposite side: "Are you really going to kill me?"

The voice of the person on the opposite side is cold: "You shouldn't hit the fairyland at this time."

The scattered black mist closed again, and the silhouette of the person in the eyes became more and more blurred.

He pulled out the red thread forcefully and circled it twice in the palm of his hand. The red thread was like a sharp blade, cutting through his palm and blood dripping down.

But he doesn't seem to feel it.

"It's okay..."

Xuansheng said in a low voice, he let go of his hand and suddenly raised his sword to attack Huawu.

The body of the sword was wrapped in a terrifying murderous aura, and Hua Wu subconsciously flashed to the side.

However, Wang Sheng's target was not her at all. He just made a false move, jumped, and headed towards the Eight Desolate Terrace.

Flower fog: "..."

Grass!

Hua Wu flew to catch up to ~IndoMTL.com~ Bahuangtai, Chongyun and Hengyu joined forces to stop the black fog that was madly rushing towards Bahuangtai.

The shadows hovered around them, taking turns attacking.

But these are the two Immortal Venerates in the Immortal Realm, where can these shadows break through.

Chongyun and Hengyu were both startled by the sharp sword qi slashing from the air, and they blocked the sword qi at the same time.

The majestic sword qi surged from the mountains and seas, hitting their spiritual qi barrier, and exploded with a 'boom'.

The dazzling light shot straight into the sky, dissipating the clouds that had accumulated overhead, and the sky seemed to have a hole in it.

——Looking at flowers in the fog——

It's been over half a month, and the little ones have a monthly ticket to vote~~

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