In the pine forest outside the abandoned village, it has just passed the beginning of autumn, but there is not even a sound of insects.
"One hundred viscounts, one thousand baron-level Devil, and millions of Devil imperial troops of various types."
"None of the magic weapons on my body have worked."
The bright red flesh and blood chrysalis gradually stopped beating, and the color deposited seemed to be frozen. The pale arm broke open the membrane, and a dark-skinned man wearing a skull ring walked out with a crystal-like blood scab.
"Zhang Zhang Zhiwei is impossible." He gasped for air and coughed violently. "The spiritual energy in this world is so thin."
"The suppression of heaven and earth clearly still exists"
"How could this happen?!"
It was like experiencing an hallucination, but the remaining Remembrance and the feeling of annihilation told Jialuo that the last thing he saw was the Monster Old Man, covered in golden light and thunder and lightning, with narrow eyebrows, which really knocked out the Devil army in seconds.
The Devil fortune accumulated by conquering three dungeon planes was wiped out in an instant.
"System!" Jialuo looked at the mission objectives and conquest strategies that emerged in his consciousness, and asked in a voice of fear, "Didn't you say that this world corresponds to one of me, Remembrance?!"
Boom--
The endless divine clouds like colorful glass spread out from the end of the sky, as if they were falling from the nine heavens, tearing apart the turbid and demonic energy and washing it away.
Which direction is Mount Longhu?!
Jialuo shuddered, and the role allocation Devil units in his head that needed special care had long been forgotten, such as Succubus Xia He.
'Go back first!' He immediately called the system to leave the newly discovered dungeon world and think about what was going on.
Zila--
The barrier shattered with a sound.
The golden light was like Amber condensed on the surface of the body. The old master walked into the forest. He carried a Devil knight's helmet and tossed it gently, making it roll with a clang and landed in front of the sluggish Jialuo.
"Oh, it's exactly what you said, Master, this guy is not dead." The man with a short ponytail looked around curiously, and suddenly frowned. "What's going on here?"
"Old Ma, I'm not talking about you, uncle. Why do you Biyou Village still hide these things? If you don't report it, it will be an extra punishment."
He looked at the white-haired man wearing simple training clothes. The man's face revealed that he was hopeless, and he was staring at a peach in his hand that exuded light and had an alluring sweet smell.
"Ma Xianhong, that peach in your hand will go bad if you don't eat it. How about I help you eat it?" Feng Baobao poked Ma Xianhong.
Hearing this, Ma Xianhong was immediately furious. He stuffed the peach into Feng Baobao's hand and shouted, "I didn't know Biyou Village there were these things outside. Zhang Chulan, you bastard, don't frame me!"
"Why are you so excited? The company can't control you now."
Zhang Chulan smiled and hid behind the old master, waving outward. "Hey, this dear fellow who traveled illegally, if it's convenient, come with us Spacetime Administration."
"Spacetime Administration How did you find me?!" Jialuo tried his best to restrain his emotions while covering the ring on his right hand.
"The dirty talk is ahead. We treat the prisoners preferentially and if we actively cooperate with the work, you won't be killed. So." Zhang Chulan, who was hiding behind the old master, poked his head out and said with a smile:
"Brother, can you please stop making small moves?"
The white teeth on the skull ring bit Jialuo's finger. In an instant, black mist erupted, and the sound of metal grinding against iron was cold and harsh.
Traveling to the present, who hasn't chosen their trump card yet?!
[Demon Marquis possession countdown.]
A ferocious humanoid figure full of edges and corners, together with a deep dark universe Projection, suddenly descended, and its terrifying corrosiveness even froze the flow of time.
At that moment, the tawny Devil pupils opened ferociously and coldly in front of Zhang Zhiwei's face, and then the endless Dao Resonance intertwined with the extinguishing and dead darkness, and bursts of Chaos light burst out.
Man Planet Befall chen and the whole world were trembling. The old master frowned. He took half a step back and raised his hand to eliminate the aftermath. But at this moment, the ferocious humanoid in front of him broke out again, broke through the defense line, and grabbed Zhang Chulan and the others with his sharp claws.
'Before the possession ends, seize the weakness of Zhang Chulan.' Jialuo has a clear idea.
But despite being so close, the hazy light emerging from Zhang Chulan's body attracts eyes like a whirlpool, Distortion absorbing everything around him.
"It seems that my dear friend is not Taiqing. The so-called one person, I Zhang Chulan"
"He is the protagonist!"
The original world was shattered inch by inch, replaced by a Yunhai covering, Great Sun shining Primordial Immortal Realm.
A feeling of vastness and wildness came to my face. In the dumbfounded eyes of Jialuo who could not move, there was a clear light. Zhang Chulan's clothes were fluttering and his crane bones were loose, just like Transcendence Immortal in the world of mortals.
At this moment, he was looking down at him indifferently and calmly, and raised his right hand.
At this moment, Yunhai followed Zhang Chulan's movements, and Abyss's demonic energy was eliminated layer by layer, and all thoughts were cut off.
By the end, the starry sky seemed clear.
Projection of the dark universe was held in one hand by Zhang Chulan, squeezed gently, exploded like fireworks, and then disappeared forever.
"Holding the sun, moon, Zhai Xing in my hand, there is no one like me in the world."
He waved his sleeves lonely and lonely, turned his back to everyone, looked up at the sky, and said no more.
Poke--
Poke!
"This melon boy is rolling his eyes, can he still be saved?"
As Feng Baobao poked Zhang Chulan's face, just like the stone sculpture losing its balance, the motionless Zhang Chulan fell straight onto the grass without any resistance.
A comic fell out of his sleeve, and the last page was clearly Zhang Chulan, who had undergone multiple beautification processes and retouchings, and was full of energy, Supreme, with a powerful posture.
Ma Xianhong took out a bottle and poured the 'functional drink' he drank while working overtime into Zhang Chulan's mouth.
The next moment, the rich spiritual light was absorbed, and Zhang Chulan, who rolled his eyes, instantly stood up like a carp, stood with his hands behind his back, and turned his back to everyone. "Hands."
There was a snap.
He staggered and covered his head, looked to the side, and said with a smile, "Master, are you still there?"
"Where's that guy?"
"I've taken it in, don't worry."
The time traveler had been included in Chu Perfected Lord Lan's personal comics and was suppressed by the illusory Multiverse. He was absolutely unable to move, but he was almost exhausted.
Zhang Zhiwei looked at him and said, "The critical moment."
"I have to rely on you at the critical moment." Zhang Chulan immediately took out a Five-Hundred-Year Time-Difference Cultivation Voucher of Time Pagoda: "Oh, by the way, I have to go to Celestial Worthy to report this matter."
"Master, you should work harder, otherwise if there is a problem here, there will be no one to take care of it!"
Zhang Zhiwei:"."
He sighed, reluctantly took the exchange coupon and left.
Zhang Chulan looked at the back of the old Heavenly Master, and felt quite like looking at the ancestor Jackie Chan: "I can only suffer a little longer, Master."
"Why don't you torture yourself?" Ma Xianhong was almost speechless for this guy.
The resources and positions that others were eager for and even dreamed of were handed over to this guy, and he looked like he was doing nothing all day long.
"Although I am the kind of unique genius, Old Ma." Zhang Chulan put away his smile and looked at Feng Baobao: "The most indispensable thing in this world is genius."
Feng Baobao can master most of the spells by just watching them once or practicing them once, which is no different from offline practice.
"The big guys are very generous, so I have more than enough to maintain my daily practice. I can even be said to be at the level of a nouveau riche."
Zhang Chulan smiled, "In this case, those resources that do not match my current situation, rather than being piled up there and being used by others, are more valuable and more effective than me, aren't they?"
"What's more, Sister Bao'er and Master are our own people, so I can rest assured."
"Including you, Old Ma, you have more value in using these resources than me."
Zhang Chulan looked at Ma Xianhong, who had a flash of surprise in his eyes, and said solemnly, "Only if your level rises, we will get more dividends at the end of the year, and our whole family will depend on you to support us."
Ma Xianhong's face twitched. "You bastard, you'd better go to the chamber of commerce workshop assembly line to make money for Dharma Artifact parts."
"Name?"
"Jialuo. Isn't this Spacetime Administration?"
There is a high-watt incandescent lamp hanging in the small room, an iron table and an iron bench, and opposite there are two transcribers wearing heavy protective clothing.
"This is Foundation. There will be an experiment related to the contained object later that requires your cooperation to hold him down personally. Another one is going crazy."
"Let me out!!!"
It is unknown why time-travelers often have a stress reaction when hearing Foundation, but regulated persons in a locked-down state have basically no ability to cause accidents.
It was taken down very easily.
"When did there be an extra Foundation?"
"Not long ago, Stark and those Frankensteins did it"
Su Lin stood outside the observation window and looked for a while, then said, "You just said that the place where this guy came out was outside Biyou Village?"
"Yes, and it was in the forest where I received you all for the first time. I have an impression of that place." Zhang Chulan Diandian nodded.
Hearing this, Su Lin and others went to the world of Zhang Chulan through Cross-Boundary Talisman.
Except for the long-abandoned Biyou Village, there seemed to be no change in the surroundings. After Yan Sen looked in a certain direction for a while, he stretched out his index finger to move River of Time.
For Other Shore, time and space are no longer distance.
Just now, the time when Chu Perfected Lord Lan suppressed the Devil time travellers, and recited poems to reveal the saints, appeared in the eyes of everyone.
Su Lin: "5 points."
Meng Qi: "4 points."
Are you asked to be the judges?
Zhang Chulan resisted the urge to find a corner and crawl in.
"What is this?" Yan Sen said softly.
I saw that where the traveler seemed to appear out of thin air, endless phantoms appeared around him. These phantoms coincided with the timeline, and finally shrank into a mark that was as crystal clear and sparkling as snowflakes.
This mark
It comes from an earlier time in history, a man with black hair and black eyes, and Six Paths light wings behind him.
Su Lin was a little surprised. He raised his sword and poked at the mark. Chaos Heaven and earth flashed. There was no distinction between black and white, and time was blurred.
Imaginary World's Projection spreads out, and the infinite material and energy constructs turn into the wreckage of a world full of despair and black Hell flames.
This place is like a furnace, and countless Devil are being continuously thrown in from outside. After being transformed by black flames, they have lost their minds and become puppets.
Among them there are many Abyssal Devil who have titles.
Suddenly, I seemed to notice something.
An invisible figure wearing a robe with strange inscriptions emerged from the sky, looking towards the peepers from outside.
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In less than a moment, the invisible person lifted up a corner of his robe, rolled up the entire furnace and the high-level Devil inside, curled up into an illusory vortex and disappeared.
Imaginary World returned to blankness. It seems that due to the current situation and the existence of Su Lin and others, the invisible person gave up the original plan.
"The captured Abyssal Devil was refined into a puppet and then sent into the system to be exchanged for people. He seems to be a very cautious guy who doesn't even want to expose his own strength and characteristics."
Without the obstruction of those mysterious and mysterious things, you can see what the opponent is planning with a little analysis.
"But thanks to Zhang Chulan's timely handling, this world has not been occupied by erosion at all. Before obtaining the perfect support carrier, this suspected being of 'Heavenly Corpse' may not be willing to personally get involved in Void." Yan Sen said.
"Everywhere, it's all thanks to my master's help." Zhang Chulan scratched his head, then looked at Su Lin, but hesitated to speak.
Su Lin looked at the mark. After the invisible person escaped, Imaginary World's Projection began to melt like snowflakes, leaving no trace in time and space.
"He came to you?" Meng Qi asked.
"It's not this, it's something else." Su Lin stared at the place where the mark disappeared, with deep confusion between his brows.
Empress Wutian is still alive?
Su Lin is more inclined to think that the demon named Menek did something, or that other things in Abyss intervened.
Silent silence.
On Water Mirror Peak, the cold wind gradually became thicker.
The red flames compressed loudly, and then erupted into a complete Destruction pillar of flame that reached the sky.
"Wuwu?" Elaina was experimenting with the Explosive Magic sent by Su Lin, and asked doubtfully, "This is the second time I heard you mention this name. Why, is it your destined heroine again?"
"She is Su Lin Clan's greatest work." Su Lin, who was tied to a pillar as an experimental subject, was extremely serious. "How can the word heroine be compared to Wuwu!?"
Rao is Wuwu. This work was produced by the traitor Tony.
Su Lin must also give Tony Su a thumbs up after reviewing the experience of that timeline. Of course, this work actually has some flaws.
Because Tony Su didn't have time to die in front of Wuwu in the end, Empress Wutian was already Awakening.
"Sooner or later, I will create a work greater than Wuwu!"
Su Lin's eyes reflected a pillar of crimson and almost white fire, and before he could take a breath, it was already covered with fire.
Meng Qi took a branch and poked Su Lin, who was emitting black smoke. His figure collapsed and returned to history. "Then why did she go to Chu Lan? How did she get involved with Abyss?"
"So strictly speaking."
Su Lin's main body walked out of Historical Void: "I am probably being followed by a yandere as a meal replacement."