The power of water and the collapsed pieces of flesh condensed into the demon soul again, and Da Wuhui began to retreat because some of the power of water began to attack him.
The three layers of defense he had arranged were temporarily cancelled in the moment of catching the demon soul, and then it spread all over his body again. The mutated water power first shot onto the phantom of the sacred fire dragon, directly shaking the sacred fire dragon's emptiness
The shadow corrodes the holes one by one.
Da Wuhui retreated quickly in horror. Although he was determined to steal Longqiu Heart and Longqiu He's demon spirit, he was a little powerless now. He didn't understand why the water power became like this? He didn't know how to deal with them.
?
When the monster formed again, it had disappeared from Da Wuhui's sight. Now the power of water on the silver stone road under Da Wuhui's feet was flowing regularly in the direction of the monster's formation, and did not attack him.
Da Wuhui looked at the mutated water power in confusion. He recalled in his heart that when he touched Longqiu's heart, Longqiu and the two of them, he leaked out fragmentary memories:
Longqiuxin, Longqiu and the people who belong to the demon king Longqiu clan, they worked hard to practice since childhood, and after becoming demon generals, they still persevered, even if they were not afraid of death in the end, they came to Bugui Mountain...
All they did was because Longqiu's princess Longqiu Qingyou. They looked at Longqiu Qingyou deeply, but as demon generals, they were not outstanding. Although the demon king of Longqiu cherished the two
But he had no intention of betrothing the princess to one of them...
Longqiu Xin, Longqiu He resolutely chose to enter Bugui Mountain in order to prove himself, but Bugui Mountain was not as simple as they thought. In the end, they were all lost here...
After Da Wuhui connected their memories, he did not sigh at their experience, but at the moment he came into contact with the demon soul, not only did the memories flow into his body, but also the heart of Longqiu, Longqiu and Qiangli.
The three strong emotions of life-seeking, proving one's wishes and loving love for Longqiu Qingyou conveyed to Da Wuhui.
They don’t want to die! They just want to see the one they love deeply!
Da Wuhui thought of that feeling, and he felt that his heart was bleeding. The Longqiu brothers actually always believed that Da Wuhui could take them out of the Bugui Mountain, because they saw Wuhui disappear directly from Bugui Mountain in the aisle, as if they crossed the line.
Space.
In their fragmented memories, they have always believed that Da Wuhui means Da Wuhui, or Da Wuhui's clone. They do not care who Da Wuhui is, but that Da Wuhui can let them see it again.
To your beloved woman!
However, this wish may become a luxury.
Da Wuhui told Feng Ling and Le Yunyan in the Eight Trigrams of Xingyun. Feng Ling fell silent, and Le Yunyan also frowned. They had never heard of this mutated water power.
After the two were silent for a long time, they looked at the Saint He Bo who had just entered the star position not long ago. Da Wuhui's Dao Nian naturally saw the eyes of the two.
Saint He Bo was awakened, but her first words shocked Le Yunyan and Fengling there.
"Husband, what's the matter with me?"
Husband...Le Yunyan and Fengling seemed to be whispering this word in their hearts at the same time. These are two words that I haven't heard in many years. At this time, they actually spoke it in the mouth of the Saint He Bo with a calm face, and it was just right.
No regrets.
Da Wuhui was naturally very embarrassed, but fortunately, he no longer had Feng Ling and Le Yunyan, and his Taoist thought of calmly revealing the power of the mutated water with the Taoist thought to carve shadows.
When Saint He Bo saw the mutated power of water, his eyes showed a shocked look. Her face finally showed a violent emotion, which was an involuntary excitement.
Da Wuhui, when Le Yunyan and Fengling saw this scene, they already knew that Saint He Bo did know what the power of water was.
"This is the holy water of the Hebo clan!" Saint Hebo said in a pious voice, "Husband, you should know that there is a distinction between gods and immortals in the legend. In fact, there is no difference between gods and immortals in essence, but Gods are
Only those who have natural gods in the five realms of heaven, underworld, demon, demon, and human will use the power that transcends immortals..."
Da Wuhui knew that that kind of power was the power of divine nature.
"In addition to the shared power, every god has a special power, such as the water god possesses the power of water, and the fire god possesses the power of fire..."
Da Wuhui understood this kind of thing, but he didn't know what power the martial god has. In fact, the magic god he absorbed was not complete. The martial god was not promoted to the martial god, otherwise it would not be so simple.
It falls into the hands of the evil god.
"And among the five realms, there is a Hebo who occupies one of the thirty-six gods under the command of the Water God. He has a power lower than the Water God, but he also has a kind of water God.
force……"
Da Wuhui remembered that there were thirty-six Thunder Gods and were in charge of fifty-one different thunders. It was normal for this water god to have such distribution.
"This kind of water power is Ziwei Xuanshu Water. Because this is a unique power that is in the position of the gods, this kind of water power has a natural restraining power against evil demons and heretics..."
Da Wuhui, Le Yunyan and Feng Ling heard this secret, and they all looked surprised at the same time. Da Wuhui thought that there was really a god in these thirty-six days?
"So, Ziwei Xuanshu Water will only resolve them when it meets the demons, and you will also be damaged because you have the power of the gods. However, because the power of the gods is not your own natural power, Ziwei Xuanshu Water
He Bo Saint said to Da Wuhui at last.
"Ziwei Xuanshu Water?" Da Wuhui, Le Yunyan and Fengling heard for the first time that at least they will not be calm for a while, and the water god, the divine position, and the unique power of the gods make Le Yunyan and Fengling even more
It makes it difficult to calm down.
After the Saint of Hebo finished speaking, she looked up and had returned to her calm expression. She said, "Husband, this Ziwei Xuanshu water is the power that the Hebo clan dreams of, and I want to absorb them."
Da Wuhui had no objection, but after seeing the power of Ziwei Xuanshushui, he was a little worried about Saint He Bo. However, Da Wuhui still called Saint He Bo out of the Eight Trigrams of the Nether Clouds, after all, this is the only god.
Some power, not to mention the holy water respected by the Hebo clan, may even feel itchy even when ordinary people hear this power.
After the Saint He Bo came out, he first knelt on the ground with respect, raised his head and prayed to the sky piously. Da Wuhui saw crystal water droplets appearing all over her body, and these water droplets emit a crystal-like luster.
The whole body of Saint Hebo was shrouded in a solemn and sacred aura, and the Ziwei Xuanshu water on the silver stone road stopped flowing there because she stopped flowing.
Da Wuhui looked at her and felt that she was a goddess who was above her. She could be seen and admired from afar, but not blasphemous.
Da Wuhui couldn't help but slowly retreated, leaving Saint He Bo alone there, and the holy aura on Saint He Bo also spread farther and farther away, constantly expanding to both sides of the silver stone road with her as the center.
.
This scene lasted for seven hours. When the eighth hour came, the Ziwei Xuanshu water began to flow backwards towards the Hebo Saint. The transparent and innocent Ziwei Xuanshu water gradually submerged the Hebo Saint kneeled down.
The knees and calves on the ground finally floated upwards with one foot around the Saint Hebo as the diameter, gradually submerging her tender little waist, the tall jade peak half-covered by the shell, the white and delicate neck, the peerless
Face.
It took another seven hours for the gathering of Ziwei Xuanshu water. Da Wuhui saw that the Ziwei Xuanshu water on the silver stone road disappeared completely, and was concentrated in the range of one foot of the Hebo Saint.
When the last drop of Ziwei Xuanshu water entered the surroundings of Saint He Bo, Da Wuhui saw a painful spasm on Saint He Bo's face, and Ziwei Xuanshu water began to enter her body at this moment.
No matter what, Ziwei Xuanshu Water belongs to the power of the gods. Even if the Saint Hebo is a demon immortal, he has no divine position as support. If you want to absorb this power of the gods, you have to pay a certain price.
After Da Wuhui saw the expression of Saint He Bo, his heart was inexplicably tangled together. In fact, he and Saint He Bo did not have much intersection, and they seemed to have no experience of sharing hardships, but
It just makes it impossible to see such a beautiful Saint Hebo look painful.
Da Wuhui walked towards the Saint He Bo uncontrollably. Saint He Bo's whole body began to tremble, and her expression became more and more painful, but she endured not to open her delicate little mouth.
, she didn't even make a painful groan, her will was so firm.
When Da Wuhui came to Saint He Bo, he completely forgot his left hand that had not recovered. He reached into the foot of Ziwei Xuanshu water with both hands. When the sizzling sound rang, Saint He Bo was struggling.
The sound of Taoist thoughts came from it.
"If you want to gain strength, you must make some contributions... If you continue like this... affect the purity of Ziwei Xuanshu water... I will destroy you even if I die... and then... be buried with you as your wife...
…”
Da Wuhui smiled bitterly and took back his hands. He stared at the painful Saint He Bo, and suddenly realized that he was wrong. Even if he was worried about Saint He Bo, he could not stop her from gaining strength. Pain was every time
Something that a person sometimes has to go through. Even the person closest to her cannot change her choices, let alone just her nominal husband, but he actually has no emotional relationship.
Da Wuhui silently watched Ziwei Xuanshu water gradually shrinking and merge into the body of Saint He Bo. Although Saint He Bo does not have the glory and brilliance he had when he absorbed divine power, he felt it
The aura of Saint He Bo actually transcended her own cultivation, giving him a feeling of threat.
Da Wuhui couldn't help but think of the legend about gods. Mortals also have one step to become gods. After becoming gods, they directly possess the divine position and divine power. They can be said to have reached the sky in one step, which is even more powerful and terrifying than the immortal cultivator who has experienced a lifetime of death.
Now, after the Saint of Hebo absorbed Ziwei Xuanshu water, even Da Wuhui was afraid that with the power of Ziwei Xuanshu water, he would be worried about it.
This kind of power is the power that goes against the will of heaven!