Who told her to cook like this?

She has worked very hard. In just six years, she has gone from a mortal to a powerhouse at the fusion stage, that is, she has the name of an immortal emperor reincarnated on her head. Otherwise, I don't know how many people will arrest her for research.

But this strength is simply not enough.

The enemies she faced were the cultivators of transcending tribulations, the cultivators of Mahayana, the loose immortals, the immortals who descended to the earth, the immortal emperors above, and the venerable ones who could defeat the Immortal Venerable!

Even if she is tens of thousands of times stronger, she will not be able to open up this difficult road to rescue.

so what.

Could it be that because this road is difficult to walk, she will leave her master and go away alone?

She can't do it!

She is not what she used to be.

She is stupid.

But, she was so silly and happy!

"Master, wait for me to come back!"

Bai Lian clenched the fairy stone in her hand tightly, and the gentle white light from between her fingers illuminated her face.

At this moment, she began to run Daluo's 500 million Dharma Body True Secret Art.

Countless mysterious runes loomed in her meridians, and in the rush of spiritual power, she seemed to be transformed into a fully-powered squeezing machine.

beeping...

The immortal spirit power contained in the low-grade immortal spirit stone began to be injected into Bai Lian's body at an incredible speed.

Bai Lian waited quietly.

She was waiting for the moment when she spread her wings and possessed the power to kill scattered immortals.

The tear-like pain has long been unable to make her face move at all.

Use the pain of the body to disperse the possible heartache, it is worth, very worth it!

But at this moment, a mutation appeared.

"It's useless for you to do this."

"Who?"

Bai Lian's body tensed, and she turned sharply towards the place where the voice was.

A young cow herding man dressed in Tsing Yi suddenly appeared three feet away from her!

She had absolutely no idea when this young man appeared.

Even after letting go of her consciousness, she couldn't capture the existence of that person at all.

impossible!

Great fear breeds in Bai Lian's heart.

You must know that even the Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal cannot escape the pursuit of her divine sense.

Could it be that this person's strength is comparable to that of a human being?

"!"

Bai Lian was taken aback.

If this is the case, she doesn't need to think about resisting, she can't win.

"You don't have to be nervous." The young man held a wormwood in his hand, he patted the back of Qingniu and said with a smile, "The reason why you can't feel my existence is because you and I are at different times. "

"Um?"

Bai Lian was taken aback.

The youth continued to explain: "This is the ley lines of Mingzhou. The time here is disordered. You can't go back because you haven't been able to find the right time."

Bai Lian hurriedly asked, "Then how can I find the right time?"

The young man shook his head: "Wait."

Bai Lian opened his mouth.

"How long?"

"I don't know, maybe it's the next moment, maybe the next year."

"..."

Isn't that completely over?

Bai Lian's hands slumped down, she stopped running the exercises, and stood there blankly, as if she had lost her soul.

So, why is it her?

She doesn't understand.

According to what the young man said, if she was unlucky, wouldn't she be able to go back in her whole life?

In that case, the junior sisters will definitely be sad.

Master... Master should be sad too.

Bai Lian's expression became extremely complicated.

She couldn't imagine such a future, and she couldn't accept such a result.

That's ridiculous.

Because of an inexplicable accident, her way to save her master was cut off.

what is this?

What was all she did before?

What is the relationship she managed to get closer to her master?

Does she want to become like Sun Fuguang from now on? She can only sit in this place where time is disordered, and then sadly sigh, "It's natural for people to grow and hate water to grow east."

I can **** you!

Bai Lian instantly turned into a furious old lady.

As a result, she—

No, accept, accept!

Under the stimulation of anger, she regained her strength.

She has traveled so many roads so far, and she will never let those roads become memories. As long as she doesn't stop, the road will continue to extend forward!

Bai Lian began to look for a way out on the Mingzhou leylines, and she followed the situation on the master's side as she walked.

She now only hopes that Master can hide her true identity as much as possible.

Of course, she hopes that she can get out in time and kill all those who intend to misbehave with Master!

The people who just arrived did not attack immediately, but pointed at Master and her.

"Why are there two Bai Lian?"

Someone suddenly said in surprise.

The others frowned, two white pity?

Do not.

The other person shook his head: "Actually, there is a difference. The short one is very immature in all aspects. It doesn't look real at first glance. It is most likely Bai Lian's clone."

"Um."

Everyone nodded their heads, it makes sense, very reasonable!

"?"

Bai Lian stopped.

Am I my own avatar?

Before she could think about it, she heard those people discuss how to form a battle against Master.

They were very fast, and they were assigned their respective tasks in no time.

In fact, they also wanted to wait and see, but who made them receive the urging message of He Bukong.

Don't let this golden opportunity slip away!

"Besieging and killing Bai Lian, just today!"

"Today is the day the emperor falls!"

"Everything is empty!"

Ulla Ulla.

The tsunami-like voice of the mountains directly stunned Bai Lian.

Wait, you rushed to the wrong place, I am Bai Lian, don't touch Master, come at me if you have the ability!

At that moment, a dozen or so mortal immortals who were the weakest and equivalent to the Five Tribulations Loose Immortals launched an attack on An Lan, who was wrapped in the dust and sand.

The five colors of light reflect the heavens.

These magical powers are already extremely powerful, but after they were played, they were merged into one place because of the formation, and they erupted several times the usual formidable power.

"it is good!"

Why don't you clench your fists hard.

He won the bet!

Before he died, the people who robbed the dharma came over. It was really endless for him. Next, he just had to wait quietly for Bai Lian, who was attacked by the front and back, to be washed to death, and it was over.

He couldn't help laughing happily: "Haha, Bai Lian, you are finally going to die, hahaha, if you die, there should be many people thanking me."

"..."

He Bukong was still laughing: "I don't know what your avatar is worth your attention, but I'm not interested in knowing it, even if you are ingenious, but once someone dies, everything you plan will be useless. already."

"..."

"Don't worry, after I kill you, I won't be cruel to your master and sister. After all, all I want is that bead."

"..."

Nima, then I have to be grateful to you Dade?

Bai Lian's eyes spewed fire, and her fists became hard.

If she can rush out now, she must lift He Bukong's ashes!

Seeing that those magical powers and spells were about to fall on Master, at this moment, a roar suddenly came from the radiant light.

"Keep talking, keep talking, keep talking... I have endured you for a long time, get out, get out of there!"

It was clearly Master's voice.

It was the first time that Bai Lian heard Master so rude.

She leaned back in astonishment.

Then she saw a light blue beam of light suddenly shot out of the master.

That light is not ordinary light.

It's a gun.

It is a sword.

It is unrivaled sharpness.

Under its impact, the chaotic time became more chaotic, the shattered space became more shattered, and no magic spell could resist its impact.

Before even a breath, He Bukong's body was directly annihilated, and his soul became tattered.

Those members of the Dharma-robbery Dao who came later were not much better.

The few standing at the front were caught up in the turbulent flow of time and space without saying a word, leaving no residue behind.