The red and white rose dressed as the male protagonist

The thunder dispersed.

But Luo Qian's book happened to talk about the wonderful part, which attracted a thunderous sound.Etc., etc!thunder?

Looking up, in the west near the outskirts of the city, dark clouds gathered, and azure thunder continued to gather from all sides, brewing a tribulation thunder capable of destroying everything.

Another Thunder Tribulation!Lei Jie seemed to be rushing to the market today, either attacking people here or there.Can't we kill this group of scourges together?

Luo Qian's heart was already numb, and he moved his knees on the ground calmly, and kept telling wonderful stories from his mouth.

It feels like my business level has risen again! (smile.jpg)

After today, if you are not dead and want to listen to my old lady's storytelling, the price will increase!

"Continue next time." The mellow voice slid by the ear, and the red corner of the clothes passed by the corner of the eye.

Um.Um?

Luo Qian looked up, only to see a red dress, a jade umbrella, Luo Yun had gone far.

"No." Next time, you won't see my old lady again!

"I paid ten thousand spirit stones." Luo Yun's voice sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Choking on falling money.

Why could Luo Yun's voice resound in her sea of ​​consciousness?With Luoqian's stiff internal inspection of the sea of ​​consciousness, he discovered the master-slave contract tied to the soul.

When was it signed!

A mere ten thousand spirit stones!

The old lady wants to raise the price, raise the price!

Hearing the pig-killing roar from behind, Luo Yun raised his lips and appeared in front of Lei Jie.

Booming thunder rang overhead, and at the center of the thunder calamity, the original concealment formation was destroyed by the thunder, and the small courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River where he lived was also turned into ruins.

In the middle of the ruins, Yun Mi was dressed in black, her hair was loose and stuck to her pale cheeks, her long and narrow eyes were cold but also domineering, her expression was weak and powerful.

The person who crosses the catastrophe is Yun Mi.

But it's not like the original Yunmi.

Luo Yun looked at Yun Mi through Lei Ting, the sword umbrella in his hand kept shaking, trying to break free from his shackles and return to his master.The trace of heavenly luck in his body completely slipped out of his dantian and landed on Yun Mi.

Meng Cangsheng... Yun Mi closes her eyes.The fragments of his own soul were torn away by him, and his natal artifact Jue Ying was held in his hands.

From Yuanying to Huashen, what one seeks is perfection and no time.At this moment, if Meng Cangsheng destroys the fragments of the soul, destroys the artifact of his real name, and if the soul is missing, he will die instantly under the God Transformation Tribulation, without even a chance to struggle.

"Om!" Jue Ying's struggling voice became more intense, and he could hear the determination in it.Yun Mi opened her eyes, her eyelashes trembling a few times, "Master."

It took him ten thousand years to become the master of a realm in the Demon Gate Secret Collection.Now, in this world where immortals are not seen and mortals seek immortality, as long as he survives the catastrophe of transforming gods, he can stand up and trample Meng Cangsheng under his feet to tear his bones apart!

Humiliation, but for a moment.

Yun Mi definitely didn't know it at this time, his long and slightly raised eyelashes suppressed his domineering eyes, and when he spoke weak words, his whole body became more powerful, like a kneeling king or an overlord who surrendered to the ground.

If Yunmi was a wolf cub waiting to grow up before he entered the secret store of the magic gate, now he is a wolf king who has fought bloody battles, and he can recover his strength to summon wolves and tear the enemy to pieces as soon as he has the opportunity.

"Huh?" Luo Yun asked intentionally.

"I need Jue Ying." Yun Mi looked at Luo Yun with gentle and loyal eyes.

But there is rebellion.

Luo Yun laughed out loud, "After successfully crossing the catastrophe with the aid of Jue Ying, can you skin and bone this deity?"

Yun Mi's eyes remained unchanged, but her heart was icy cold.

Luo Yun laughed loudly, let go of Jue Ying, and with a flick of demonic energy by the umbrella, sent it into the center of Jielei, "This deity is waiting for you during the robbery."

Turn around and leave.

Luo Mo·Pretentious·Zun Yun breathed a sigh of relief: If you can't fight, you can't fight, so pretend to be aggressive and run away.

Yun Mi smiled, laughed loudly, and the thunder crashed down.Opening the jade umbrella, it actually blocked the second thunderbolt from the umbrella.

The real spirit in the jade umbrella is active, excitedly mobilizing the thunder stored in the umbrella.A trace of blue thunder appeared, densely covering the ribs and surface of the umbrella like meridians, assimilating and absorbing the thunder that fell from the sky.

Jue Ying had been tempered by Lei Jie, and Yun Mi looked at those meridian-like thunders and came to this conclusion.

Meng Cangsheng survived the tribulation sky thunder, has he already broken through the tribulation?He actually helped him refine the magic weapon of his real name, should he be said to be arrogant or fearless?

Nice misunderstanding +1

Yun Mi raised her eyes under the umbrella, looking in the direction where Luo Yun disappeared.Then you will wait, this emperor will personally skin and chop your bones!

The third, fourth, and fifth thunderbolts fell at the same time, and Jue Ying had reached its limit.

Yun Mi put away Jue Ying and looked up at Jie Lei.An emperor's shadow appeared behind him, and there was nothing under the emperor's shadow, as if there were countless people worshiping him.

Tens of thousands of years of magic luck belong to him.God wants to destroy me, dreaming!

He raised his hand, and the emperor shadow supported the sky.

far away.

Luo Yun passed by the two of them, and heard a surprised voice behind him, "Is that the World Exterminator?"

After Yun Mi survives the catastrophe, he will find that he is the enemy of the whole world, and there is a cultivator hiding behind the scenes and manipulating his life during the catastrophe period.

Luo Yun couldn't stop walking, feeling his cultivation at the peak of the God Transformation, he had to quickly break through the God Transformation, reach the Transcending Tribulation Stage, regain the Luofu Palace, and return to the position of the Demon Lord.

To be able to restrain the wolf cub, one must also be able to protect it.If you can't hold it down, the blackening value will not go down, and you will die; if you can't protect it, the blackening value will not go down, the hero will die, and you will be trapped by the way of heaven.

It is difficult, it is difficult to be a human being, and it is difficult to ascend to the blue sky.

However, love and hate are all given by me, and life and death are in my hands.Why do I have the feeling that I am the mastermind behind the scenes.Luo Yun chuckled lightly, not worried.After all, with the luck of heaven, at least he won't die so quickly.Right, system?

The system is silent.

Luo Yun lowered his eyes, and randomly found a house in the downtown area to live in.

Practice during the day, listen to books, go shopping and drink at night, and occasionally hear monks bragging excitedly that they have beheaded the head of the World Exterminator again.

It was another night of no return, and Luo Yun returned home with fresh tofu in the middle of the night, and he couldn't help sighing, what kind of hell is this.

"Bang bang bang!" There was a knock on the door.

The quilt hadn't simmered yet, and Luo Yun opened his eyes just a moment after the one-hour rest time set for himself.

"Squeak", the door opened.

The visitor looked at the door that opened without wind, glanced at each other, and shouted loudly, "This city will be taken over by Your Majesty, you must surrender or go!"

There was silence in the room, and no one answered.

The people outside the door looked at each other and stepped in.

"Bang!" The door slammed shut, and the illusion inside the door was shattered, and the originally small and ordinary courtyard turned into a luxurious palace several feet wide.

The laws of space!

With a "plop", they knelt down together, let alone, the voice was quite neat.

"Demon Gate?" Luo Yun looked at the large group of people wearing black hats and black cloaks in front of him, raised his eyebrows, and his voice sounded around the palace.

"Yes."

"Bang bang bang!" The people kneeling on the ground were kicked out of the door one by one, bleeding all over the ground, and only one survived.

"Give me a word," Luo Yun's voice sounded beside the living man's ear, "He is also worthy of being called Demon Gate, and he is also worthy of being called Master?" A group of people with a bloody evil smell lingering on their bodies, death is not a pity!

The living man stepped on his companion's corpse and ran fast, and he didn't know if he remembered it or not.It doesn't matter if you don't remember.

Luo Yun rolled on the bed and closed his eyes.

The next day, Luo Yun threw all the people from the Demon Sect out of the city.Of course, it's the kind of throwing a corpse.

On the next day, all the Nascent Soul monks in Luoyun's future were killed, drinking tea casually.

He has been stuck in the consummation of the gods for several days, and needs a little pressure and an opportunity.The monk who crosses the robbery is the best pressure.

What's more, he always felt that the black figure in Jielei looked familiar.

The disgusting mouse hiding behind the scenes, dare to come?

magic door.

A voice sounded from the dark palace, "Hua Shen?"

"Yes." The man who escaped shivered and knelt on the cold ground, surrounded by endless darkness and nothingness, and there was no one behind him, but the moody voice seemed to ring close to his ears.

"Proficient in space?"

Thinking of his lord's relentless temper, he trembled even more, "Yes."

"He said that this sect is not worthy of being called a demon sect, and that this deity is not worthy of being called a superior?" The voice that rang in his ears was filled with a hint of a smile, but it made his hairs stand on end.

"Yes... yes." As soon as he finished speaking, a black air wrapped around his feet, waist, wrists, arms, and neck from the ground...

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" He struggled in horror, trying to tear away the black air wrapped around his wrist, but he was in vain.The black air around his neck was getting tighter and tighter, almost suffocating him.

"Do you know that among the five people in Demon Gate 110 in Huangtu Town, you are the only one who came back alive." The voice from the hall was full of laughter.

"Respect—respect, respect!" His eyeballs popped out.

"this is not good."

"Crack!"

As the last word fell, the kneeling person in the hall died.

In the dark hall, a deeper darkness appeared, indescribable, indescribable, and indescribable.

"Meng Cangsheng." The voice of chanting came from the deeper darkness, as if talking about an interesting story about going to pick flowers tomorrow, the ending tune was relaxed and raised, "Looking for death."

That night, a ray of moonlight shone on the ordinary wooden door.

A slender hand hooked the wooden ring and tapped lightly.

In the courtyard, Luo Yun paused the hand playing with the wine glass, why is it him?

With a "squeak", the door opened, revealing Luo Yun in the courtyard.The cold moonlight shone on him, the osmanthus shadow was printed on the red clothes, and the osmanthus flowers fell into the wine glass, which was held by a slender hand.Luo Yun raised his hand and raised his head, his Adam's apple slipped, and he drank it all in one gulp.

"Yu Lingxi, pay homage to the lord." The knocker knelt down, his white clothes were spread out, and his black hair was hanging down, blocking the ecstasy on his usually cold face, "Welcome the lord to return to the sect."

"Greetings, Your Majesty Huizong." Behind him, countless members of the Asura Palace knelt down.The long queue stretched to the end, and the bright lights also extended to the end, illuminating the street like daytime.

The current Demon Lord wins back the former Demon Lord and is willing to kneel down and give way.The momentum is magnificent and aboveboard.

A dark shadow appeared and disappeared in the corner of the wall.

The author has something to say: Good night, Merry Christmas everyone~

I'm home.