With the secret treasure, the Cold Moon Fairy did not walk with the large army chasing Di Jun, or even acted alone, just to get ahead of everyone.

But she never thought that Diya still had such a precious space teleportation talisman in her hand.

"Just a brute, but also worthy of a hero?, and sacrifice yourself to save others, you deserve it?!" The Cold Moon Fairy fell short, and her heart was full of anger, even if she stabbed down with a sword.

"Poof!"

A splash of blood splashed, and Diya's tears fell down in pain, but she showed a relieved smile: "Brother survived......"

The Cold Moon Fairy resisted the urge to tear this beast with her hand, and sneered: "Do you think he can escape?

And at this moment, the void distorted, and a shadow emerged from it, condensing into the image of a sick man.

The man's face was feminine, and his body was so pale that there was no blood.

The lord of the Yin Moon Dynasty, Yin Qi killed.

The power of this dynasty is not weaker than that of the Holy Land, and the exercises practiced are even more evil and dark, and the perennial practice has caused people's spirits to be distorted, almost filled with desires, and any crazy thing can be done.

Yin Qishou smiled compassionately, his eyes flashed with excitement, and he licked his lips: "Don't be impulsive to the fairy, it doesn't make any sense to kill her—I don't know if the fairy usually has the leisure and elegance of fishing?"

The Cold Moon Fairy glanced at him, with a hint of disgust on her face, as if she wanted to draw a line with this BT: "You mean, use this beast as bait to force Dijun to show up?"

"This is an obvious trap, will Dijun be stupid enough to take the bait?"

Yin Qi laughed strangely, and under the gaze of the Cold Moon Fairy, his pants were quickly propped up: "I have my own way." ”

The Cold Moon Fairy suddenly felt a bad chill, and resisted the urge to slash the BT next to him with a sword: "Then I'll leave this matter to you." As for the fate of that jade ruler, we will fight for it again!"

......

"Xiaoya!" In the Ancient Jedi, a heart-rending voice came.

Dijun was so grief-stricken that he fell to his knees directly "poof". He was like a dying man, lost in soul and hopeless.

In his opinion, if Diya fell into the hands of those brutal Terran monks, she would already die.

The Last Hope... also with the death of Diya, completely annihilated.

"I'm useless......"

"I'm damned! Without my birth, the Fire Ravens would not have perished!"

"I'll fuck you! Get out, get out!"

"If it weren't for your broken ruler, they wouldn't have died!"

Emperor Jun looked like crazy, crying and laughing, and even threw the jade ruler that made countless strong people crazy directly to the ground, and stepped on it fiercely one after another.

His hair was scattered, covered in blood, and he was insane, as if he had completely lost his mind.

But at this moment, a voice of vicissitudes came faintly: "Young man, what amazing luck you have." It's just that this fortune is extremely twisted and turned, bringing endless calamities, which seems to indicate that you will rise in endless pain and persecution. ”

In other words, everything around you will be doomed, and you will pay the price for your atmospheric luck. ”

"It's terrible, it's terrible. This jade ruler actually makes me feel a palpitation, is there really such a companion spiritual treasure in the world? Could it be that you were a first-level existence with the old man in your previous life?"

Di Jun was stunned for a moment, then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and turned to look at it with a cold gaze.

It was the remnant of an old man's soul.

No, not even remnants.

It's just an indestructible obsession, translucent, illusory, and seemingly likely to be annihilated at any time.

The key person has an undying obsession, and there are still tragic injuries on his body.

The fist marks that pierced the chest, the finger marks that pierced the eyebrows, the claw marks that tore the arms, the palm marks that cut off the small half of the head, and even the lightning flickering erosion, the netherworld power wears away.......

It's miserable.

Di Jun couldn't even imagine how this obsession could last.

"Coward. Men are born with passionate blood, and all disasters and disasters will be broken!" A heroic middle-aged man's voice came, which made Di Jun's heart skip a beat, and he didn't feel that there was still a strong person at all.

It wasn't until this voice came that Di Jun followed the sound and found that there was a wisp of immortal obsession that was no less than that of the old man.

It was a middle-aged man with a bare upper body, a strong and burly body, and a full head of silver hair that exploded in all directions like a lion's mane.

"A man can die, but he can't give in, he can't give up on himself!" the middle-aged man's voice was sonorous and powerful, full of some kind of uplifting power.

Dijun pursed his lips, wanting to say something, but he didn't know where to start, feeling that it was all too abrupt.

"Don't you understand?" the old man sighed faintly, "You don't die in the face of great calamity, and even meet us, it is great luck." ”

Di Jun is indeed unlucky.

You must know that at the beginning, he was just a three-legged fire crow, and he couldn't be ranked among the demon clans, not even the subspecies of divine beasts. But he rushed all the way to the peak of the Immortal Emperor, how many times did he almost die and survive?

Just like Liu Xiu, the Guangwu Emperor who was called the "Great Magister" by later generations, a comet fell from the sky and fell into the enemy camp... It's outrageous if you don't even dare to write a novel like this!

But that's luck.

Those who go along with it prosper, and those who go against it die.

"Please teach the two seniors!" Di Jun was covered in blood, and directly knelt on the ground and kowtowed deeply.

"Our obsession is about to die, and you came at the right time, so you have the luck to be in your body. ”

"Well, most likely, you are the protagonist of this planet, the so-called Child of Destiny. In that case, I will heal your wounds and pass on your immortal secrets. The old man's face was kind, and he only made one request: "If he has a fate in the future, please also remember the cause and effect today, how about taking care of the spirit clan?"

Emperor Jun was at a loss, not knowing what kind of race the Spirit Race was, so he only responded sincerely.

On the other side, the middle-aged man also said simply: "Since this is the case, then I will also pass on your four absolute two tyrants and one annihilation!

Di Jun was even more puzzled, because the information revealed by the two wisps of immortal obsession was unheard of by him.

What spirit race, what four absolute two tyrants and one annihilation, how come the ancient star has never been recorded?

And these two strong men must have the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth during their lifetimes, how can there be no relevant legends? This is not in line with common sense!

"The Ancient Jedi, the past and future timelines, are all overlapped into the present, and it's normal for you not to know us. After all, for you, we are the future. ”

The old man smiled, stroked his beard and said, "I am nameless in your universe, and I died too early. ”

"It's this guy... In the future, the prestige is not small. ”

"Claimed, Sect Master of the Great Rakshasa Sect!"