Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's fiancé

Chapter 129 Sacrifice to Dao Realm Powerhouse!Emperor Pollen!
"Pavilion Master, we have brought back all the things Lord Jiling needs."

Shi Hao took out the God Sand and the Fountain of Youth, and sent them to the Pavilion Master.

After receiving the Shensha and the Fountain of Youth, the owner of Butian Pavilion laughed out of relief.

"Going to Baiduan Mountain now, thank you for your hard work. In order to ensure that Master Jiling can recover safely, we still need to make good preparations."

He glanced at Ji Ling who was pretending to be withered and wilted, and would be distracted at any moment.

The corners of Shi Hao's mouth rose, he turned and walked back to Zijun's side.

"The disciple will take his leave first, and I wish Lord Jiling a speedy recovery."

Zijun bowed his hands and saluted, and took Shi Hao and the two away from the place where the spirit was sacrificed in the inner courtyard.

Xiao Tian, ​​who was following Zijun, hesitated for a moment looking at Zijun's back, and said.

"Why do you want to hide your cultivation? You are obviously a genius, but why are you willing to be an ordinary disciple?"

"What I want is different from most people's." Withdrawing his gaze, he raised his left hand and made a fist, and then let go Zi Jun smiled.

In Zijun's eyes, the blue spiritual body with the immortal spirit turned into blue starlight, and drifted to the distance with the wind until it disappeared...

Behind Emperor Huafen, one of the ten strange ancestors was wearing a white Taoist robe.

Zijun turned his head and looked aside, Shi Hao, who was shaking his fan and drinking tea, said.

"Old... Thank you for the gift of the villain. Butian Pavilion can form a bond with the villain. I can go there with peace of mind. Little chaos is coming. Hope! The villain takes care..."

A spirit body formed by the convergence of blue energy was revealed, which appeared in Xiao E's eyes.

At the altar of Shicun, the willow god who has recovered his strength and has recovered the first floor.

A gust of wind rose a few meters away from the stone table, and the broken sword under the stone table trembled for a moment, then flew towards the place where the wind rose.

It's hard to imagine that such a person with extraordinary charm and temperament is actually a weak man!
On the top of the Twelve Peaks, Zijun and Zijun were sitting on a stone bench, and on the stone table was the broken and broken sword.

The ethereal and ethereal male voice fell, and the willow god turned back to the center of the altar, turning into the willow god tree again.

Law intertwined!Order is broken!Time and space are complete!The battle of sacrifices!The past shines through the present!
"All the clansmen obey the order and break through the heavens and worlds... vow to find the real body of our lord!"

"Brother Jun, what is the little chaos that Mr. Gui said? Is it very slight?"

In the lowlands of the Evil Earth, Emperor Huafen stopped the real bodies of the ten ancestors by himself!Gritting his teeth and struggling to support it!

Wherever he went, Xiao Neng, the quasi-immortal emperor, would bleed!There are countless fallen fairy kings, giants and weak ones!
Nether frontier area!Ten streaks of blood are monstrous!The projection that looked down on the sky appeared behind the boundary embankment!

Surrounding the whole body, the hot breath quickly dissipated.

Manifested in human form, with a sad expression between his brows, he looked up at the night sky.

Listening to Shi Hao's description of the corner of the lower realm, Xiao E held her cheek in one hand.

Rolling up the sleeve of his left hand, Zi Jun's handsome back gradually drifted away in Xiao Tian's eyes.

This person is the first hope of the human race, the peerless weak in the Dao realm!Emperor Pollen!
"Heh... the word genius is just a word of praise from the world. Could it be that you only pursue the word genius in your whole life?"

Putting the spirit and flesh of the gods in his hands, the pavilion master once again took out the god sand and the old spring that Xiao E handed over to me yesterday, and poured them on the feet of the god vines.

Looking up at the night sky woven with stars, the yearning is beyond words.

"The lower realm? Where is this place?" Hearing the land of the lower realm for the first time, Zi Jun's immature face revealed a look of understanding.

Looking at the cold air rising from the cup, the pale green tea reflected Shi Hao's appearance, whether it was joy or sorrow.

Holding the broken sword in his hand, the ferocious Master Gui bowed his head and saluted Shi Hao.

Stopped, turned to look at the unknown scenery in the distance...

His face is weird, his eyes are blood red, and his whole body is full of air!

The treasure that the world regarded as a treasure in front of him instantly turned into starlight and dissipated into dust...

Butian Pavilion Inner Court is where the spirits are sacrificed, and the Lord of Butian Pavilion and others gather here again.

"The fall of the immortal Buddha, the sorrow of the small world, and now the age of the Dharma... is adding war and chaos."

Brown-green eyes, cloudy and dark, seem to be able to penetrate four heavens and ten earths, reaching the source of darkness....

Sweeping his gaze over the ten little ancestors behind his eyes, Emperor Huafen let out a hot snort, pointed his sword at the ten people and said seriously.

Putting on the teacup in her hand, Xiao E spoke fluently.

And that way!You have stood alone for countless epochs!

"Your karma is over, from now on, ashes to ashes to ashes, he can go with peace of mind."

"Hehehaha! Although his Taoism transcends the world, he is still alone. Countless years have passed, so why should he bother?"

Noon on the seventh day.

"Is there really such an open-minded person in this world..."

Under the four days, she was wearing a long white dress and holding a plain white sword in her hand.

That life!Darkness is spreading faster than ever!
"Even if everything in the world is eroded by darkness! I will go with the flow! Less talk is beneficial! Fight!"

After everyone had finished offering their treasures, the withered and yellow divine vine flashed a burst of golden aura!
In the boundary sea, the strange family broke through the boundary sea by relying on the absolute strength of the ancestors, the corpse emperor and others!
Upper Realm Wasteland!

"At the beginning, if I had accepted your gift, I would not have suffered today's disaster! Your present life... is so detailed! This seat regrets that it was at the beginning..."

"You Zijun will definitely go to this lower realm once before you are born!"

In front of you, there is no support, only a road to the heavens and worlds!
Pointing his index finger to the sky, Shi Hao expressed the news he had heard from God Liu with his normal expression.

His long white hair was swaying in the wind, and the corners of his ruddy mouth were dripping with scarlet blood.

"It is said that every time an era passes, that piece of heaven and earth will usher in a small calamity, and this small calamity comes from the lower realm."

Liu Shen had no decision in his mind, and with a wave of his sleeves, all the treasures left by Shi Hao after he left were floating in the air.

Looking back, the lights went out, and I retreated to the stone village of dreamland.

The ancestor who was surrounded by laws, his eyes were blood red, and his pupils were white and shiny sneered.

"Since the founding of the Butian Pavilion, the villain Jiling has rescued the Butian Pavilion many times, and now I offer a precious medicine to help the villain Sacrificial Spirit...to regain the power of the gods."

"As long as you're alive, wait...don't even think about stepping out of the plateau!" The heroic male voice resounded throughout the Bloody Plateau!
Lifting the seven fingers with white and slender skin, Liushen's eyes revealed a look of remorse, remorse, and comprehension...

The sky below the Edo Plateau!Little land!Weird sea!

The wind whistled past, the leaves on both sides of the aisle rustled, and the impatient heart seemed to be redeemed.

"The lower realm is a world that is wider than the four realms of the upper realm. There are many weak people and a wide range of sects. At the same time, opportunities and crises are more colorful."

Xiaodi Huafen fought fiercely with the ten ancestors alone!Sword light rises seven times!The mountains and seas are broken!
Recalling the old willow god tree, asking the willow god some secrets, he resolutely tried to avoid the embarrassment and said it again.

The hoarse voice opened its mouth like an evil spirit, and its bewitching meaning makes people's minds turbulent!

A long white beard is scattered in front of the body and left to the back of the chest.

(End of this chapter)