Life script: Destiny's villain, I kill the protagonist

However, Su Xunge broke this common sense.

Not only did the first tempering bring the strength of the physical body up to the realm of Taoism.

There are even signs of going further, surpassing the limit of his current Wu Zun Sanzhongtian's strength.

He is still constantly refining the pure energy of the star power, collecting it into his own qi and blood, and the qi mechanism of his physical body has also begun to rise along the way.

Wu Zun is the fourth heaven.

Wu Zun is the seventh heaven.

Wu Zun Jiuchongtian.

Thunder flashed, the sky and the earth roared, and the heavenly calamity was entrenched.

It wasn't until Su Xunge's body was tempered all the way to the point where he was close to a powerful magic weapon, and as long as he broke through the tribulation cloud barrier, he could ascend to the sky in one step and send his body into the realm of power, then he slowly woke up from the state of enlightenment.

At this time, he was completely different from before.

Although the demon body is a powerful physique that is hard to find in the world, it does not focus on the cultivation of the physical body.

So Su Xunge's previous physical body can only be said to be slightly stronger than his peer Tianjiao.

But now.

Every movement of his hands and feet carries a powerful force that can interfere with the Dao of Heaven and Earth.

Like a prehistoric beast that traverses the ancient times.

"Although one-fifth of the star's origin was consumed in one breath, the harvest can be said to be quite substantial." Holding his breath and concentrating, Su Xunge calmed down the qi and blood scattered between the blood membranes.

At this moment, he felt full of strength.

With just a wave of his hand, an invisible force shot out, and the sky above the sky was shaken and collapsed.

"It's just a pity, my current cultivation base is still not enough. If I continue to train my body through the Battle Immortal Art, not only will I not be able to improve my combat power, but it will cause my body to lose control due to the weakness of my soul."

"You... You just made it like this?" Ye Lan stared dumbfounded at Su Xunge who had become at least ten times stronger, and Kou's teeth opened and closed without concealing her shock.

The scene in front of her completely overturned her three views.

Even an evildoer like her Eternal Night Demon God has never been so frightened.

"That's not it." Su Xunge smiled contemptuously, looking extremely casual.

But I couldn't help but praise in my heart: "This golden fate is good luck."

Chapter 68 After the Thief, Little Nantian Zhao Hao

Taking a deep breath, Ye Lan tried her best to calm down her beating heart: "It's just a small success for a while, it's not a skill, the road to fighting immortals is too aggressive, and it's not something people can practice at all."

"Sooner or later, he will regret his choice today."

I comforted myself for a moment.

Ye Lan also calmed down. You must know that although she has a heart of disobedience, she is still a comrade in arms tied to the same boat as Su Xunge for a short time.

Su Xunge's ability to become powerful is good news for her.

"Okay, then what are you going to do next, find a place to concentrate on cultivation, and completely digest all the origin of the stars?" According to Ye Lan's habit.

After the robber, it is necessary to fly far away, so as not to attract attention and cause disasters.

This is her usual method on the way to rise ten thousand years ago.

What's more, this time Su Xunge provoked his own immediate boss, the quasi-emperor in charge of Great Xia, if his whereabouts were revealed, he might be hunted down by the entire dynasty.

But beyond her expectations.

Su Xunge didn't have this kind of thought: "Don't rush, don't rush, my realm of Taoism can't keep up with the progress of Zhan Xianjue, so there is no need to rush to refine it."

"Besides, why do I want to find a place to cultivate quietly, my dignified son of the Su family? Isn't my saint's blessed land much cleaner than most spiritual lands in the world?"

Ye Lan was speechless: "You have to think about what you have done. Luo Qingxian's little girl is not easy to provoke. If she finds out about your good deeds, I'm afraid it will implicate me."

"So you are worried about this." Su Xunge smiled brightly, his eyes full of cunning and suspicion: "The so-called most dangerous place is the safest place, and I am now under her hand, and I am considered an important position, so I won't doubt it." On my head."

Su Xunge is very clear about what he relies on to become stronger.

Only by constantly caring for the son of destiny, leeks, and obtaining their chance, fate, and luck, is the shortcut to support yourself to climb to the top step by step.

And now.

There is a new script that has yet to be developed by him.

How could he be so anxious to run away.

. . .

The land of Zhongzhou is vast.

It has nurtured countless living beings.

Among them are not only the most powerful emperor-level forces such as the Holy Land and the Dynasty, but also countless sects and kingdoms below them.

And at the southernmost tip of Zhongzhou, there is a land called Xiaonantian, which is covered with towering mountains and virgin forests, where apes scream and birds fly.

Thousands of powerful creatures play the cruel law of the jungle day after day in this mountain range.

A Jinpeng with a wingspan of tens of feet soared into the sky from the dense forest, between two sharp claws like sky hooks, it was holding a giant python that was bleeding red blood.

It seems that it has just captured prey and is about to rush towards the nest.

But suddenly, a dense sword shadow flickered like a shooting star, from a highest mountain to the sky, and chopped Zongtian Jinpeng down.

"These bastards really don't obey the rules. I've met Xiao Nantian's demon kings face to face, and yet there are some unsuspecting things that break in and die."

A stalwart figure sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain scolded in a low voice, causing the forest to tremble.

This is a man surrounded by a blue-black imperial dragon aura. His face can't be said to be very handsome, and it can even be said to be a bit vicissitudes, but his eyebrows and eyes are full of majesty.

While opening his mouth to breathe, the endless heaven and earth essence surged and rolled, which was extremely terrifying.

This person is no one else.

It was Zhao Hao, the deposed prince who had been hunted down by the Great Xia Dynasty for 16 years.

In the past 16 years, the imprint of time has destroyed him too much, making him less than 30 years old, but with mottled white hair.

Behind it is a city built on a mountain forest.

Among them are majestic palaces and luxurious buildings.

There are also endless simple houses.

From time to time, you can still see the bustling flow of people working hard in the city.

If you observe carefully, you can see that the shape of this city is very similar to Daxia.

"Your Majesty, calm down. The nature of the monster race is so loose. It's normal to have two wild beasts once in a while."

An old voice came slowly from behind, which made Zhao Hao startled.

Busily jumping down from the mountain peak, Zhao Hao saw a hunched figure along the mountain path with his long eyes.

"Uncle Lu, are you back?"

"Fortunately, the old minister did not disgrace his life, and finally fulfilled His Majesty's entrustment." The rickety figure bowed slightly, wanting to give a big gift, but was stopped by Zhao Hao.

"Uncle Lu, you are not an outsider, so you don't need to treat me like this. If you hadn't sacrificed yourself to protect you 16 years ago, Hao'er would not have been able to escape the murderous hand of that temptress."

"Now Hao'er has finally established a foundation, and you are my sub-father."

Speaking of emotion, Zhao Hao's eyes were slightly moist.

The old man called Uncle Lu also sighed with emotion: "For you to bear so much, I feel ashamed in my heart, and dare not take this title."

He is an old minister loyal to the Zhao family's royal family, and also a saint who survived the dark turmoil by luck.

Sixteen years ago, Luo Qingxian lived in the ups and downs of that turbulent age, and he was the first to see the clues, so he desperately rescued Zhao Hao, who was already in deep trouble, from Daxia.

Thereafter.

He has been working hard to recover the Zhao royal family.

Helping the old man to a pavilion, Zhao Hao asked with concern: "Did Uncle Lu find a way to rescue his mother and Yan'er during this trip?"

"I found it, I found it." There was no expression on the old man's old face.

But the trembling voice could not explain his joy.

"I used a few hidden threads that I laid in ambush before I left 16 years ago to instigate the current prime minister of Daxia. With their help, I believe that the queen mother and princess will be rescued soon."

"That's really great!" Zhao Hao was very happy in front of the old man.

"I have been dormant for Xiaonan for several years, and I will be able to break through that place soon. The horn of counterattack is about to sound. If the queen mother and Yan'er are taken as hostages, it will not be good for my affairs."

Between the words, Zhao Hao's eyes showed a layer of luster.

But Uncle Lu couldn't help but shook his head: "Your Majesty, are you really sure, Luo Qingxian is powerful, as the quasi-emperor, he is invincible in this world, if..."

But it's not over yet.

Uncle Lu was interrupted by Zhao Hao: "There's nothing to worry about, I've been waiting for 16 years and I don't want to wait any longer."

"The reason why I chose Xiao Nantian to build up power was also out of this intention."

"It is a place of inheritance that bears the ancestors' rise from the humble beginnings. It is rumored that the power of the Supreme remains, and it is the hope left by the ancestors of our Zhao family to the descendants of the Jedi."

"Now I have lost everything, only here can let me see the dawn of victory, I must not give up."

Lu Bo let out a long sigh, and his cloudy eyes gradually became firmer.

"As long as His Majesty makes an order, this old minister is willing to fight to the death." Immediately after changing the subject, Uncle Lu continued: "This trip, this old minister also heard a piece of news. There are rumors that the Great Emperor's Pagoda has appeared."

Zhao Hao sat up slowly, with his hands behind his back, feeling indescribably melancholy.

"It's an innate junior named Motian, who possesses the supernatural body of a demon god, and also inherited the inheritance of his ancestors."

While talking, Zhao Hao unconsciously frowned, revealing a strange expression.

"I have already sent people to investigate this matter. Logically speaking, it is impossible for the blood of our Zhao family to be taken advantage of by the emperor's soldiers. Could it be that there are still blood left outside?"

Chapter 69 Demonstration to cross the catastrophe, the escape plan begins

Great Xia Dynasty.

It is one of the top emperor-level forces in Zhongzhou. Even if the black gold pagoda with dragon patterns that suppressed the dynasty is lost, a living quasi-emperor can still scare other holy land dynasties.

And today.

This fear intensified.

Above the dynasty, in the outer starry sky, a quasi-emperor catastrophe that attracted worldwide attention is taking place.

Although Luo Qingxian lost a small part of his star origin because of the power of the Red Luan Star's love.

But her strength still has made great progress.

"Emperor Zhun's nine heavenly catastrophes are so terrifying." An old emperor of the Shanhai Dynasty praised him full of praise.

He was invited by the Great Xia Dynasty to come to watch the Luo Qingxian Crossing Tribulation Ceremony.

But on the surface it sounds nice to watch the ceremony, but the old emperor knew in his heart that this was a demonstration by the Great Xia Dynasty.

"That's right, Your Majesty the Empress is amazingly talented, and it's no exaggeration to say that she is the No. If she can break the catastrophe and proclaim herself emperor, then the whole of Zhongzhou will honor her name."

Above the outer sky, the Emperor Zhun's great catastrophe shook the sky and shattered the sky, annihilating the void.

Even the Eastern Wilderness, Southern Territory, Northern Plains, and Western Desert that are close to Zhongzhou can feel this appalling thunder calamity.

"It's just that, before you came, have you ever received any inquiries, and heard that this empress is looking for a magic cultivator at the level of a great sage?" One person looked for a topic with a pale face because of the blazing thunder, and distracted himself. attention.

After finishing speaking, he soon received the approval of fellow sufferers.

"When you said that, I remembered it. There is indeed such a thing. It's just that my Tianxuan Holy Land is a serious Taoist cultivator, and there is absolutely no dirt."

"It's the same with our Tianlan Dynasty. Instead of cultivating the good scriptures of the Great Emperor, we went to learn some magical methods. If you didn't mention it, I would have thought that the Great Xia Dynasty was deliberately targeting us."

There was a lot of discussion.

And the roar of thunder was even more heroic.

. . .