Lord is the devil

Boom, another thunder calamity came down, one more powerful thunder calamity finally hurt the setting sun, his body swayed, and Yizhanghai beside him also swayed.

"This guy is dying, everyone work harder." When everyone saw that it was really dying, they immediately used more of their unique skills, and the sky was dazzling for a while, and the unique skills of various races took turns to come on stage.

The one-zhang sea swayed even more violently, but even if it didn't break, Setting Yang's figure never fell down.

The thunder calamity became more terrifying as it got further to the back, and the setting sun already felt that he couldn't hold on, and his physical body would be destroyed if he continued like this.

He took out the sky-filled astrolabe, threw it into the sky, and immediately a large net of the astrolabe covered him, blocking the rest of the attacks for him. Pu Lao couldn't take it anymore, and forced him to support him. After all, he was reduced to a Horcrux, equivalent to a human soul, and he couldn't stand it. It can be seen that the thunder calamity is terrifying.

The current strength of the setting sun is slightly higher than that of the normal Nascent Soul Stage. After all, he has six Golden Cores, which is equivalent to six late Golden Core Dzogchen monks.

boom!Boom!More and more thunder strikes, the setting sun is sweating on the forehead, bleeding from the corner of the mouth, the sky is full of astrolabes, the Nine Dragon Clock, the Era Arrow, and the Demon Spear are all used by him, except for other weapons. The only exceptions are the Xiaoyao Fan and the Wordless Heavenly Book. One inch of Jiangshan was condensed by the Dragon Emperor himself, and it was within his expectation that he could resist the thunder of heaven.

While facing the enemy, setting sun crossed the catastrophe, and soon his body was covered with scars, his clothes were messed up, his black hair was scattered, and there were scars everywhere.

There were not only lightning strikes, but also everyone's attacks. Yizhanghai finally couldn't bear everyone's attacks, and it broke with a bang, which also caused more and more attacks. There is no scruples at all.

His figure swayed and swayed, as if he was on the verge of falling, but he didn't fall down, and he was so angry.

Everyone had no choice but to increase their attacks.

The setting sun gradually coped with the suffering, he remembered the scene where the Dragon Emperor was alone facing thousands of troops. At that time, the Dragon Emperor was alone, facing the three great beasts, each of which was at the same level as him, but he could persist three months.

In that war, the sky was shattered, the sun and the moon were dark, and the ground where it passed was like a dog gnawed.

Every attack of theirs has Dao marks. Setting Sun has watched it for three months, and each mark has a deep meaning. During this time, he has been thinking, thinking, thinking, thinking again now, Suddenly felt something.

Everything has a spirit, every word and deed belongs to nature, nature is the way, it is the arrangement of heaven and earth, and the true meaning of reincarnation.

Tao, everywhere.

The name of the heart is enlightenment, the Taoist eye is born, and the setting sun actually realized the Taoist eye at this moment. The Taoist eye is opposite to his magic eye. He moved the magic eye between the eyebrows to the left eye, and the Taoist eye to the right eye. One Yang, one muddy.

"The last thunder, this son will definitely die."

"Everyone work harder."

boom!Numerous attacks exploded, turning the setting sun's face white, he casually raised the sky-filled astrolabe to resist, but even the sky-filled astrolabe was blown away.Together with his body, he fell from a high place and stood firm in midair.

At this moment, the last Heavenly Tribulation followed and struck in front of him with a bang. Even if he used all his attacks to resist, it was futile, and the Thunder Tribulation still struck straight at him.

At the last moment, Setting Yang yelled loudly, "Yin Yang eyes, open."

I saw a pair of his eyes suddenly changed, one with only the white of the eye, the other with only the kernel of the eye, one yin and one yang, one cloudy, two rays of light shot out, facing the thunder calamity.

boom!The thunder calamity dissipated, but there was still a part left, hitting the eyes of the setting sun, two lines of blood and tears flowed down the corners of the eyes, the setting sun only felt a stream of electric current penetrate into the body, every pore in the body was screaming for pain, it hurts so much!

He could no longer stand still and fell backwards, followed by countless attacks. Even in such a field, others would not let him go.

Setting Yang opened his eyes, and suddenly found that there was darkness in front of him. Not seeing the light made him a little flustered, he instinctively stretched out his hand, and grasped it in the air in vain, but it was empty.

Because he was carrying four celestial artifacts, plus an inch of mountains and rivers, his body was extremely heavy, so the speed of his fall was not so fast, the sound of breaking through the sky rang in his ears, and the setting sun could already predict his end.

Suddenly, a slender and powerful hand grabbed his wrist suddenly, setting Yang was startled, that hand forcefully threw him upwards, and the positions of the two changed instantly.

He hugged the setting sun tightly, the setting sun could hear the violent heartbeat in his chest, who is it?

boom!The man suddenly smashed into the ground behind him, the ground trembled, and there was a violent cough, and the setting sun, who was being protected by him on his chest, quickly sat up.

He couldn't see, he could only use his hands to grope for the broad chest underneath, all the way to his face, "Who are you?"

"Ahem..." The man coughed a few more times, "It's me...cough...master."

"Liu Wanjun?" Setting Yang frowned, and suddenly opened his mouth, revealing a smile uglier than crying, "I never thought, I really never thought, it was you who saved me in the end!"

I have always regarded you as an enemy, but it was you who saved me in the end, Liu Wanjun!What a sarcastic joke.

A precious mirror stood in front of the two of them and received the continuous attacks from the air. There was a burst of bombing, and by the time everyone reacted, there was no one on the ground.

"Oops, they ran away."

"Such a short period of time must not run far, chase." Everyone began to chase separately.

Shura Island is huge, and Shura City only occupies the area of ​​the third floor, most of which are still in the wilderness, and there are even some aboriginal people in some places. Due to the arrival of the outside world, they have also begun to cultivate and practice, which is also a trend that cannot be ignored The strength of it can stand for tens of thousands of years.

So Liu Wanjun ran towards that side with the setting sun in his arms. Shura City would not be able to go there. Even though fighting is not allowed in Shura City, Island Master Fang, who has always been known for not being busy, must not be able to stand the pressure of all parties and hand over the setting sun, so they had no choice but to Find another place to live.

Even though the setting sun looked like he was only nine years old, his body was actually extremely heavy. After holding him for a while, Liu Wanjun felt very tired. He was injured when he helped the setting sun block the attack, but the injury was lighter than the setting sun. After all, those attacks were somewhat He was diverted by the small teleportation array of his sky-filled astrolabe.

The two of them also left by Xiao Nuoteng, the setting sun's eyes were damaged, he couldn't see the way, everything around was dark, only Liu Wanjun's hand holding him was hot, and there was a trace of heat.

At this time, he has calmed down. Although his eyes can't see, his spiritual thoughts are still good. Because he is used to seeing things with his eyes, he can't see them at first, and he feels flustered. He thinks that he will really lose his sight in the future. Now he is stable. It was only after I came down that I realized that the divine sense was still usable.

His divine sense is powerful and uninjured. He can pay attention to every bit of the surroundings better than anyone else, and can predict the enemy's whereabouts in advance, so every time he escapes, the two of them walk farther and farther, and they don't even know what happened at this time. Where are people.

At this time, Liu Wanjun's mirror of the third generation came into play. It showed the map here, with two green dots walking, and red dots on all sides. The red dots represent power and hostile forces. Treat everyone who the master hates as enemies, so only two of them are green spots on the entire island.

Liu Wanjun ran for a while, finally couldn't run anymore, and fell to the ground, but before falling, he turned around and covered the setting sun on his chest.

This plot seems familiar, the Dragon Emperor and Qiu Shui were chased and killed like this back then, Qiu Shui carried the Dragon Emperor on his back, crossed thousands of miles of mountains, and avoided the surrounding enemies.

Now it turned out to be the two of them, and the situation is roughly the same, is this really fate?The setting sun was a little puzzled.

"Master, you are so heavy!" Liu Wanjun let go of him and rubbed his arms, "I'd better carry you on my back!"

Setting Yang shook his head, "No need, let's use the Sanshi mirror instead!"

The old tortoise was placed in the deepest part of the sky-filled astrolabe by the setting sun, if it saw how weak the setting sun was, it would definitely devour the Lord.

"But... I don't have real energy anymore." Liu Wanjun said suddenly.

The setting sun was a little puzzled, "Most of the attacks were diverted by the sky-filled astrolabe just now, you haven't suffered much fluctuation, how come you have no real energy?"

"This..." Liu Wanjun's eyes began to aim randomly, "This is because I had a dispute with that group of people when I first came here, and I fought several times, and my true energy has been exhausted."

Setting Yang nodded, "So that's the case, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard, it's not hard." Liu Wanjun said quickly, after he had rested, he squatted down in front of the setting sun, supporting him with his hands, and setting sun lay down on him, patted his shoulder, "It's done."

Only then did Liu Wanjun put his hands on his buttocks, and even pierce him up because he was lying too low.

Setting Yang stiffened all over, but didn't say anything, let him put his hands on his buttocks, presumably the Dragon Emperor was so embarrassed back then, but as an immortal emperor, the Dragon Emperor could bear it even if he was superior, he was only a little golden core, what could he do? No?

Because the setting sun was too heavy, every few sticks of incense, he would fall down involuntarily, and at this time Liu Wanjun would push him up, making the setting sun extremely embarrassed.

They were luckier than Longdi Qiushui, with the mirror of the third generation to guide the way, and the astrolabe covering the sky to cover their breath, and countless monks came and went, but no one could find them.

Fortunately, there was a town in front of it, people came and went, there were many monks, the town was relatively simple, and many monks on the street were talking about the two of them.

"I didn't expect that vicious, three-headed and six-armed person to be a little doll under ten years old. He looks like a juicy, but his eyes are not good, and he always looks at people with his nostrils."

Setting Yang, who always looked at people with his nostrils, snorted coldly.