Chapter 1372 The Unruly Immortal

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"Okay! Come on, let's leave now."

But Zhan Wuji still shook his head and said, "No!"

"Senior Brother Mo Gui, you wait here for me for a day, and I will go out on my own."

According to what the senior Human King said, within these three days, you will definitely meet that Immortal Lord!

With the experience of fighting "Li Luo" last time, no matter whether the opponent is the fallen immortal or not, it will not kill him.

But, those people around him are not necessarily the same!

After all, compared with "Li Luo", an unruly and unruly immortal, no one knows what he will do!

There was obviously some confusion on "Mo Gui"'s face.

However, seeing that Zhan Wuji didn't seem to want to talk more, she stopped asking and nodded slightly, "Okay!"

"Then I'll just wait here for a day."

After the explanation, Zhan Wuji didn't hesitate at all, nodded immediately, and left immediately.

"Mo Gui" looked at Zhan Wuji's leaving figure, thinking about what to do next, only to hear the old master's voice rang again: "The Jiao Immortal, put away the hem of his skirt, and said shyly: "I am A real dragon, I heard that you are very talented and have a sense of justice, so I came to help you. "

There was a trace of hesitation on "Mo Gui"'s face, but soon she was immersed in her own thoughts, forgetting her own plan, and listened carefully to the legend.

At this moment, the majestic city suddenly opened up.

Thick door thorns nailed Jiuzi firmly to the city wall. No matter how they roared, they did not move at all.

The overwhelming evil energy surged out like a tsunami.

Zhan Wuji slowly walked towards the city gate. There were not many pedestrians around. They seemed to be gathering on the long street, asking about "Tai Tu".

Those people were all doing their own things, and no one paid attention to him.

Without slowing down, he quickly entered the passage, casting a shadow in the passage, covering his entire body.

Not long after, Zhan Wuji stepped out of the imperial city.

Bloody moonlight sprinkled from all directions, dyeing the green lake water pale.

The waves are sparkling, Kunpeng is playing in the water, whales are drinking from the sea, and the majestic momentum that has never been domesticated by human beings is coming towards you!

Zhan Wuji stood on the water and looked back. The waves were sparkling, the sea was as quiet as a wall, and the majestic imperial capital was like an illusory mirage, leaving no trace.

His eyes turned and fell on a piece of black jade seal.

It was a seal carved from spiritual jade, emitting a faint light. It looked like a rough stone, but it was something given to him by a human king.

With it, Xiao Chen can easily travel through the void and return to the imperial capital.

This is a one-time personal seal.

This time, Zhan Wuji wanted to ask the immortal about something on behalf of the Human Emperor. If he got an answer, he would naturally report it to the Human Emperor.

Therefore, the Emperor would give this token to him.

With a thought in his mind, Zhan Wuji put away the personal seal, closed his eyes and sensed it, and quickly rushed to a certain place.

Now, besides him, there are ten chess pieces in total.

"Mo Gui" is now in the human royal capital and should not be in any danger.

"Gu Miao" has just left the imperial capital and is making final plans for his ascension. He is very stable.

"Chi Yao" is a god, not to mention, even if he dies, it doesn't matter, there is no need to care.

"Shiwei" and "Feirong" were probably saved by the human race's eighty-one calamity Mahayana. In a short period of time, their situation seemed to be fine.

"Disaster" refers to the dead person. Since he is still in the underworld, it is safer.

The "Purple Sai" captured by the nine-tailed fox was also safe and sound.

As for which one it is, no one knows.

However, since he is "Purple Sai", he must be a member of the devil's path.

His chess piece is very close to "Purple Sai", so there should be no danger.

Therefore, finding the two elders "Kongmeng" and "Yili" is the top priority.

After finding "Kongmeng" and "Yili", he returned directly to the imperial city and took "Mogui" over. Then, he found "Zisai" and found the person trapped here.

Now, he is just waiting for when the Immortal Lord will come to him.

If nothing else happens, it won't take long to get it done.

This thought flashed through Zhan Wuji's mind and he took a few steps forward.

This darkness is like a black ocean, covering the entire world.

The wilderness is vast and stretches for tens of thousands of miles.

Cold, chaotic, depraved, evil, like a poisonous snake lurking nearby, waiting for opportunities, carrying endless evil.

Da da da……

The pace is messy, very slow, very steady.

"Yili's" sleeves were torn, and large amounts of blood spurted out from the gorgeous robe.

Next to him, there are several perfect beings whose cultivation has reached eighty-one kalpas.

"Linshi", "Shen", "Liujie", at this moment, every human being is wearing a terrifying mask, covered with colorful lines, covered with tentacles, claws, eyes, eyes... They are like seaweed in the ocean, floating in the air, cold and evil.

There was a pungent smell in the air, and every monk was more or less injured and breathing heavily.

And all around them was a barren desert. The ground was covered with rotten, twisted, and twisted stumps. They had obviously lost all the breath of life, but among these corpses, there were still traces of chaos, evil, and... The smell of violence and depravity.

Surrounded by these Mahayana stage beings were a group of ordinary humans.

These mortals were lined up in a row from inside to outside according to their age. Although they were in such an area, they were quite neat.

Their eyes were serious and cautious, but they did not have much fear. They all remained silent, waiting for the leader "Lin Shi" to give the order.

At this time, the voice of "Yili" sounded: "The battle just now was just an illusion. We are still fine now!"

As soon as these words came out, all the Mahayana ancestors immediately recovered at an extremely fast speed.

"What exactly happened?" "Yili" asked.

"Where are we going?"

"Shen" weighed the weapon in his hand and said simply: "The destination is ahead, you will see it soon."

"Yili" frowned. She has been sent to carry out this operation since two days ago. Even though she is the emperor of the upper world, she is not afraid of any danger, but this operation is really weird. !

As soon as he thought of this, "Zhuji"'s voice deepened: "Lingyi, you are not from the 81st level."

"When the time comes, she can also give it a try, not just ordinary people!"

After saying that, he turned to look at "Yili" and said, "Originally, this job must be obtained by someone with no cultivation, or by someone who has made great contributions."

"However, our manpower is too small for this operation."