Brother, I'm here to survive

Chapter 124
On the Immortal Mountain of Immortality, 81 tribulation thunders struck down in the air, and then disappeared.

Originally, Ya Chun thought it was the thunder from Siguoya, but when Sienian came to tell him, when Ya Chun drove out, only the last few thunders disappeared.

Yachun frowned.

"This is thunder."

Si Nian nodded. At first he thought it was the thunder from Siguoya, but he always felt something wrong when he heard it. After hurriedly rushing out, he found that it was not the thunder from Siguoya at all, but Jielei.

Seeing Jie Lei disappear, Ya Chun frowned, Jie Lei was attracted by crossing Jie, how could it disappear into the void for no reason.

Could it be!

Ya Chun's eyes widened, and he suddenly remembered something.At this moment, on Siguo Cliff, as if he was suddenly attracted by something, the original thunderstorms suddenly became more rapid and more frequent.

Thousands of thunders fell together, as if they were about to split Xianzhong Mountain.

Ya Chun frowned and said hastily.

"Something went wrong! Go to Siguoya!"

Thinking over the cliff, all thunder fell, and I saw a man in white sitting cross-legged, with the Imperial Spirit Fan floating in the air in his arms, the aura kept flickering, the man was Jing Shuo, Jing Shuo seemed to be touched by the imperial spirit. Under the influence of the fan, his brows were wrinkled, his face looked extremely ugly, and thunderbolts mercilessly covered his body, and finally disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, Jing Shuo suddenly opened his eyes, and his golden pupils cast a shocking gaze.

Jing Shuo looked at the Imperial Spirit Fan in front of him, and suddenly covered his chest, a stream of scarlet blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Jie Lei! Hua'er!"

Jing Shuo opened his mouth, then stretched out his hand and grabbed the Imperial Spirit Fan in front of him, stood up hastily, and walked outside.

Jing Shuo's mind was in chaos, his mind was disorganized.

"Brother, when will I be able to cultivate into a fairy body..."

"Brother, what does it feel like to become a fairy?"

"Brother..."

Jing Shuo couldn't stop thinking about Ruohua's voice. He promised Ruohua that when Ruohua passed the catastrophe, he would be by her side to protect her. He promised to protect her!He promised Ruohua.

However, he watched Ruohua fall into purgatory helplessly, but he was helpless, he broke his promise again and again...

After leaving Siguoya, Yachun and Sinian arrived just in time, and they both yelled Jing Shuo in unison.

"Big Brother."

But Jing Shuo acted as if he didn't hear it, and walked straight towards the entrance of the Immortal Immortal Mountain.

He is going to save Hua'er, Hua'er is going through a catastrophe, he is going to protect her...

In purgatory, the humble demon Jun Xinglan discovered his secret, and he didn't panic, looking at the demon Jun Xinglan and said with a smile.

"So what? This place, I have the final say!"

Bei looked at Mojun Xinglan, only to see Mojun Xinglan embrace Ruohua in his arms, raised his eyebrows and looked at Bei.

"Don't forget, this place was made by myself."

The relationship between Bei and this lake reminded the demon Xinglan, since Bei can form a bond with this lake, why can't he form a bond with the whole purgatory!

In the final analysis, this place was also created by his ability. Compared with humbleness, he has an inextricable relationship with this place.

Looking at Mojun Xinglan humblely, he didn't understand for a while, why Mojun Xinglan would emphasize this well-known thing, which was created by Mojun Xinglan, so what?

Wasn't he himself trapped in this place, with his spiritual power suppressed and unable to get out?

Mo Jun Xinglan looked at Bei, and the corners of his mouth turned up, only to see the next moment, Mo Jun Xinglan cut the palm of his hand, blood flowed out from the palm of his hand, and fell on the sand.

"You, the lake, is the one who formed the bond with you. How to put it, you are also a master and servant. Today, I will show you the ancient bond formation!"

Speaking of Mo Jun Xinglan's palms down, blood flowed out, I saw his hands kept drawing something on the yellow sand, at this moment, a formation was gradually drawn.Shadowy, still showing red light, ancient runes surrounded the formation, and strings of runes gradually appeared in the hands of Demon Jun Xinglan.

Looking at this scene, his eyes widened, he couldn't believe it. Although it was extremely faint, he still felt it. It was extremely subtle, it was spiritual power, which seemed to be leaked, which was shocking.

"impossible!"

Humble looked at Mo Jun Xinglan, this is absolutely impossible, he stayed in this ghost place for so many years, but he didn't find anything, why, Mo Jun Xinglan found out when he came.

Mo Jun Xinglan raised his head and glanced at Bei, his palm fell on the center of the formation he had drawn, and he saw a strange red light enveloped Mo Jun Xinglan.

"You think it's impossible, but you're too weak!"

Mo Jun Xinglan looked at Bei, his blood was doomed to live forever, and he could only be a loser!It would be fine if he kept his own law and order, but his fault was that he always coveted things that were not his.

Bei watched the demon Jun Xinglan stand up, everything around him seemed to have changed suddenly, Bei took a closer look, and there was indeed a change, because the wind and sand stopped. The wind and sand has never stopped, but this day the wind and sand stopped.

Obviously nothing happened just now, and Mo Jun Xinglan just drew a formation, how could the wind and sand stop!

Mo Jun Xinglan looked at Bei, and then looked at the palm of his hand. On the palm of his hand was a string of weird runes. The wound he had inflicted had healed well, and it was replaced by that string of weird runes.

Mo Jun Xinglan looked at Bei, and raised his palm, above which was a small, yellow sand rolling in his palm.It's like humility can drive the water in the lake.

Mo Jun Xinglan sneered.

"If you kept yourself safe, you wouldn't be thrown into this purgatory by this deity back then! People, you must know how to be content! You want this deity to stay with you? What are you!"

With a wave of Mo Jun Xinglan's hand, the yellow sand swept over Bei, and Bei stood in place, instantly turned into smoke, and then appeared in another place.

"Protect yourself? If I keep myself safe, I will die that year! As a dragon clan, you are high above me, and I deserve to look up to you in the dust? Content? If I were content, I would have died before I saw you! Everyone longs for Ability, why can't I! You rely on blood, but I rely on myself! You don't take me seriously! I don't take myself seriously! I really am nothing..."

Bei Leng smiled coldly, looked at Mojun Xinglan, and said the same words as before.

"I deserved to be sent to Purgatory, what about you! Your Highness! Your current body is reshaped! And who knocked you down! No one looks down on anyone! Your Highness, everything has been doomed from the very beginning , I either die, or get rid of everything you have imposed on me! I choose the latter!"

(End of this chapter)