I Became a Follower of the Female Villain

This is a black and white intertwined, and finally turned into a dark world.

The gray mist is shrouded, the Taoist rhyme is chaotic and mottled, filled with all kinds of weird auras, and black aura permeates it from time to time.

The flowers, plants and trees were all withered, and the huge rocks in the mountains and rivers were eroded by the gray fog.

"Brother Ying, I feel an ominous breath"

"I'm so unlucky."

As soon as Xiao Fan landed, his face was full of frustration.

Especially the screaming roar from the gray mist, like a deadly land.

Xu Beiwang's expression was as calm as ever, but his heart was ecstatic.

When he noticed that the blood was boiling violently, he immediately ran the Beiming Blood Devouring Art, the joyful feeling like a child sucking his mother.

Underworld!

It's all plight!

Although very weak, the victory lies in the number, which is enough for the world!

"It's all on me, bad luck."

Xiao Fan was still upset and felt sorry for Brother Ying.

"It's okay, we are brothers, so how can you blame you?"

Xu Beiwang shook his head, looking meaningless.

The magical power circulated quietly, and slowly began to swallow the essence of the underworld, without the slightest appearance.

Xiao Fan only noticed that his brother Ying was extremely powerful, and he seemed to be ready to deal with the crisis at any time.

Just now.

"Ho Yi Yeah"

A group of vague black shadows passed through the black fog and attacked Xiao Fan.

"careful!"

Xu Beiwang snorted coldly, and the golden long Ge light burst out, instantly cutting off the shadows.

The black shadow disappeared, leaving an oval ball that looked like a pit on the ground, which contained a vast spiritual energy.

"God source?"

"This is the legendary source of God!!"

Xiao Fan was overjoyed.

Ancient books on the Holy Land of Dayan have recorded that thousands of years ago, the Son of Dayan once met a visitor from outside the domain in Tianshu, and that person gave him a few divine origins, exactly the same as the things in front of him.

It is said to be equivalent to spar, but hundreds of times stronger than spar, it is the universal currency of all heavens and domains.

After listening to Xiao Zui's son-in-law's explanation, Xu Beiwang nodded gently:

"Let's go, let's start the hunting moment, let's divide the source of God!"

Slightly, he added:

"Brother Xiao, you go ahead and behind my palace, this will ensure maximum safety."

Hearing that, Xiao Fan was not dissatisfied at all, and immediately agreed.

In the usual way, how could he leave his back to others?

But this is his righteous brother!

In addition to his parents' confidantes, Brother Ying is his most important person, a confidant on the road of spiritual practice!

Xu Beiwang deliberately fell behind by dozens of steps, always paying attention to the Qi Luck Tower above Xiao Zui's head, and at the same time, he killed the dark shadows coming from behind.

Without a destination, they just kept moving forward. The two brothers Shenyuan gained a lot, but the remaining opportunities were not found for the time being.

The gray fog in this world is getting denser, and from time to time there are screams of sullen voices.

Xu Beiwang squinted his eyes, with a glimmer of anticipation in his eyes.

The Qiyun Tower finally changed.

Ninety-nine layers of radiant light, beams of light overflowed out, forming a stream formed by the convergence of light.

The Qiyun Tower can't fit!

A small stream flows beside the tower.

What an opportunity is this?

"Brother Xiao, stop!"

Xu Beiwang headed towards Xiao Zui's son-in-law, with a serious expression:

"Practicing soul skills for your brother, and vaguely aware of the weirdness ahead, you first step back."

Feeling the care in his brother's words, Xiao Fan was silent for a few breaths and solemnly said:

"Brother Ying, sooner or later the little brother will help you recast your body and return to your original appearance."

Xu Beiwang disguised a touch of emotion, and patted Xiao Zui's son-in-law on the shoulder again, showing that the brotherhood was completely silent.

He quickly moved towards the direction Xiao Zuo's son-in-law originally wanted to go, speeding up to the extreme.

The gray mist and the black shadows gathered together to form a large net, Xu Beiwang waded directly without being affected at all, raising his hand and grabbing a grain of divine origin.

An ancient mottled cliff, flowers and trees withered and withered, and the corpses of wild beasts decayed and gave off a foul smell.

but.

A grass grows vigorously and flutters in the wind, and the grass leaves are green as if they have just sprouted.

It is difficult for Xu Beiwang not to be attracted by it. This is definitely a chance.

It had just taken a step further, and there was a sharp pain in the center of its eyebrows, and the whole head was torn apart.

A picture suddenly appeared in front of him.

In the palace garden filled with Xianxia, ​​an ancient **** in golden armor, leisurely uprooted a blade of grass under his feet.

He pinched the grass with **** and waved it towards the void.

A fierce beast is wreaking havoc on the earth. It has nine lion heads with one claw sticking out, and its violent aura causes dozens of powerful men to collapse.

At the time when everyone was desperate, a blade of grass shot in the void, without any magic weapon aura fluctuations, just like picking them at random in the wild.

The nine-headed lion king showed disdain, and his scaly tail was thrown at the grass.

boom!

Its body exploded, its flesh and blood fell apart, and its nine heads were scorched to black.

The emerald green grass shook and flew back to the palace again.

The picture disappeared, and Xu Beiwang was silent for a long time.

A blade of grass slashes ancient beasts?

This is too bad!

His body was tensed, and he was holding back the throbbing of his heart, picking the grass very gently.

Cao'er did not resist, lying quietly in the palm of human hand.

Xu Beiwang splashed a drop of blood on the roots of the grass, but the grass remained silent.

"cut!"

He drives the madness and throws it out.

boom!

In an instant, the cliff broke into powder, and countless lurking shadows were affected, disappearing into form, and falling to the source of God.

The grass returned to Xu Beiwang's hands, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Treasure!"

He carefully put it into the crescent ring.

After adjusting his emotions, Xu Beiwang pretended to be weak and walked back.

In the gray world, Xiao Fan was anxious and impatient. When he saw Brother Ying, his heart fell back to where he was.

"I was attacked by a horrible shadow." Xu Beiwang took a plant of elixir, and his voice was a little hoarse.

With that said, he took out a dozen grains of Shenyuan and handed it to Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan suddenly refused:

"No, it's you who risked your life"

Xu Beiwang intercepted his words and said solemnly:

"Don't be long-winded, we are brothers. If we say that we split evenly, we split equally."

Xiao Fan was startled, his eyes were slightly red.

He thought he would not be emotional.

At the beginning, he was a son-in-law in the Su family, and he had endured countless ridicules and ridicules.

But why does Brother Ying want to cry when he says a word?

"The wind is too big"

Xiao Fan wiped his eyes, took the Shenyuan, and took out a few immortal medicines to heal brother Ying.

"Hold on!"

Xu Bei looked sharply and walked quickly to an endless abyss.

This time, his heart was shocked.

Except for the grass, all the rest were ordinary chances along the way, mostly broken magic weapons.

But now fortune tower

The light overflows and directly converges into a surging river, the light rushes like a huge wave!

"What's the matter?" Xiao Fan was puzzled.

He has a hunch that there are a huge amount of divine origin hidden under the abyss, or it is not a small chance, usually this hunch can't go wrong.

"My soul is trembling, and there are terrifying creatures underneath."

Xu Beiwang's tone was trembling, and his expression was pale and bloodless.

Hearing this, Xiao Fan took a few steps back and immediately turned around.

Xu Beiwang remained silent for a long time before gritting his teeth and said:

"Let's check it out for my brother. If something goes wrong, please Brother Xiao immediately come down and save him."

"Together!" Xiao Fan blurted out without thinking.

How can he sit back and watch Brother Ying take risks anymore?

"Are you looking down on your brother?"

Xu Bei looked sternly~www.wuxiamtl.com~, his tone was almost questioning.

Then he took out a broken compass and said in a deep voice:

"If there is light on it, you will come down to rescue me."

After speaking, jump directly into the endless abyss.

Xiao Fan sighed, his face full of worry.

He felt helpless again, he was really protected by his brother.

In the abyss, densely packed and rotten heads, a corner of the corpse gas was exposed.

That is a coffin!

The dark blue coffin is engraved with weird patterns.

The coffin does not know how many years it has existed. It is simple and vicissitudes of life, but it has not rotted, and it exudes a horrible taboo atmosphere.

There is a complicated formation on the coffin board, no matter what method Xu Beiwang uses, it can't be opened.

I don't even know what is buried in the coffin.

But it can be inferred from the Qiyun Tower that this coffin is more terrifying than that grass!

"It's all weird things"

Xu Beiwang avoided hidden dangers and put it in an empty universe bag.

After doing all this, he began to massacre the shadows, plucking a grain of gods.

at the same time.

In the world surrounded by mist, a lotus platform stands tall in the clouds, and there are celestial air gushing everywhere in the surrounding area.

The behemoth occupies the left side of the lotus platform.

And there were two people standing underground, Xuanyuan Changqing and Ji Xuanya who arrived first.

They have bad luck and have no chance in that part of the world.

but.

"The High Throne."

Ji Xuanya's body trembled, and there was a color of greed that could not be hidden in her beautiful eyes.

Standing on it means to climb to the top of the Tianshu and get a ray of purple air!

Xuanyuan Changqing's six divine swords screamed violently behind him, and his eyes burst into full of ambition.

This position belongs to the deity!

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