Two chapters in a row, don’t miss the previous one^_^
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The little corpse fairy was in front, and Feng Qiao was behind. They sniped at the monster one after another. Su Jing had already recovered his breath. When Feng Qiao landed, he had already stood up reluctantly. He wanted to reach out to pick her up, but Su Jing's blood seemed to be mixed with
There were countless tiny pieces of iron slag, and the slightest exertion caused severe pain. His movements were also extremely slow, and he was unable to catch them.
Feng Qiao fell to the ground, and this woman was actually laughing. No matter whose talisman it was, she was the one who defeated the demon and saved him.
The demon demon was no longer a threat, so Su Jing urged him to change his mind and work hard to practice the method. First, he took all his companions into the cave or the ghost robe. The little corpse fairy had the same spirit with the ghost robe and was taken into the robe. She was still alive and dying; Feng Qiao
Entering the Black Stone Cave, her breath was weak but her eyes were bright. She didn't say much. After entering the cave, she found a random place and immediately sat cross-legged and began to meditate.
After gathering his companions, Su Jing took out a long sword and staggered towards the demon demon. Thousands of feet ahead, a black light suddenly burst out from the ground.
The black light disappeared as soon as it was released, and a group of fierce ghosts appeared on the ground.
Su Jing recognized how they were dressed, including Pluto and Tianya, no more and no less than twenty of them.
The twenty fierce ghosts all raised their heads. The leader, the Great Pluto, looked at Su Jing quietly, with no joy or hatred in his eyes. After looking at it for a moment, the Great Pluto suddenly laughed, with a familiar voice, a humble tone, and a touch of peace: "Su
Jing Xiaoyou..."
After four words, the Great Pluto stopped speaking. The first Tianya interface beside him had the same voice and the same smile: "Are you okay?"
An all-too-familiar voice, the voice of Mo Juling's Tianli, came through the words of Pluto and Tianya. Su Jing couldn't help but be surprised, frowning and stopped: "Tianli? What are you doing? Are you not dead yet?"
Another one of the twenty fierce ghosts, Pluto, spoke with the same voice of heaven: "Dead. Died. Died completely. Died so soul-crushingly. No matter how much I cultivate three times higher, I can't stop the backlash of the formation..."
The fourth killer ghost spoke up and continued: "But I am fighting with you outside the formation, and a true spirit is left in the tower to guard the formation. I am this true spirit."
Clang... soft sound, the sound of the long sword in his hand hitting the floor tiles. Su Jing couldn't stand still, using the sword as a crutch: "The tower is broken, the array is destroyed, the body and soul are destroyed, and a residual spirit remains.
What are you doing? Let’s go. Let’s return to the wind and the smoke.”
The fifth fierce ghost smiled and shook his head as he smiled, "Tianli" said: "Yes, I can't leave even if I don't want to. If the formation is destroyed, I won't be able to live anymore."
"But the moment the formation was destroyed, I did the last thing: protect the sword!" The sixth fierce ghost spoke. The twenty fierce ghosts had different looks and different attires, but the same voice was heard by the residual spirit of Tianli.
Attachment, speech.
"In the great formation, there are twenty men under my command who are highly trained fierce ghosts, and I protected them!"
"One of the purposes of the formation's movement is to initiate the 'Fierce God'. They had already received the initiation when the formation was destroyed. With great strength, I protected them!" Two fierce ghosts spoke one after another. At this time, the black light bloomed again not far away, and a group of fierce ghosts spoke.
The killing beast appeared, wearing a mysterious robe and a red hat. It was initiated and had a short lifespan but great achievements in controlling people. There were nearly two hundred fierce gods. They sat on the ground and looked at Su Jing with cold eyes.
The formation in the Tower of Babel was designed and arranged by Tianli. When the tower collapses and the formation is destroyed, Tianli, as the master of the formation, will undoubtedly die, but the auxiliary formation's twenty fierce ghosts and the ferocious god of empowerment can survive. The true spirits left by Tianli in the formation
Rescued and sent into the void, and then returned to the human world...
The main evil was about to be executed, but twenty fierce ghosts and more than a hundred evil gods were still in the tower. Su Jing sighed inwardly, win or lose? Maybe not, but it doesn’t count as a loss.
It's not a defeat, but it's a sure death. How could he not know the evil god's ability to kill Pluto and Tianya?
There were more than twenty ferocious ghosts and more than a hundred ferocious gods. As they spoke, human figures flashed in the rolling evil energy that seeped into the underworld... The ferocious generals among the Yin soldiers who controlled people, the royal family of killers who had been sent to the underworld by the demon to rush to the underworld, Yang.
Tall people... These people are not as fierce as Su Jing, but their cultivation is not bad. They have withstood the strong winds of the underworld, and just like Su Jing's previous experience, they gradually returned to this half-yin and not-yang world.
"I am just a remnant. I should have dispersed after doing this last thing, but I have a few words to say clearly to you, so I am lingering and holding on. I am still worried that you will be raped.
Mr. Beat me to death...you’re not dead, that’s good, that’s good.”
The words of 'Heavenly Principle' were spoken one after another by the twenty evil ghosts: "I am marching in formation to destroy the world, and to destroy the world is to leave this world."
"You have tried every possible means to thwart me, causing trouble in the world of the sun and causing trouble in the underworld. You are nothing more than claiming to be on the right path and wanting to protect the lowly creatures in your world."
"But you know..." At this point, 'Tianli' suddenly laughed loudly: "After all, the sky has collapsed and the earth has cracked. This world is about to collapse, and the seals between the two realms are about to disappear.
The passage is about to appear! Even though I am dead and unable to make the trip, there are still them! Under the command of Tianli, twenty fierce ghosts, a hundred eight evil gods, the royal family that controls people, the fierce generals of the underworld...all the sons!"
The "Heavenly Law" is dead but its power will last forever. With one shout, all the killers present, whether they were humans or ghosts, shouted in unison: "I am here to receive the divine decree."
"Go to the perfect world, blast the city, blast the mountains, blast the sect, kill everyone on sight, kill a sea of blood corpses with me, kill a bloody storm!" The roar was hoarse and endlessly crazy.
"Accept the law and order, kill! The bloody storm. The bloody sea of corpses... kill!" The six-eared killers all roared, excited and excited, with energy filling their voices and blood rushing to their hearts. The sound was majestic and penetrated
The world is becoming increasingly chaotic.
"Little thief Su Jing...cultivation is cultivation, freedom is freedom, wouldn't it be good to refine your qi, your body, your life, and walk happily and uninhibitedly without boundaries? You have to use the word 'zheng' to trap yourself...Besides, you
What kind of 'right' are you? What kind of 'right' are you?"
The remnant spirit was about to disperse, and his mind began to become confused. The words of "Tianli" gradually became confused, and some words did not convey the meaning. At this moment, thunder roared suddenly from the top of the sky, and long silver streaks across the sky, and the strong light was dazzling and painful.
Ordinary thunderbolts that are common on weekdays bloom like veins, arcs, skewed branches, and staggered horizontal and vertical branches. But at this moment, the zenith divine thunder is straight and single. This is not thunder falling from the sky. On the contrary, these are thunder that strikes the sky, like
The divine sword is sharp. Blow after blow, it is hitting the sky hard!
'Tianli''s laughter suddenly became high-pitched and sharp: "Coming, coming... the road will be revealed. As I expected, the world will collapse and the seal will naturally be eliminated. Before the world is destroyed, the road will be revealed first...
.Haha, it’s earlier and better than I expected!”
The last laughter, the last madness, the remnant spirit of Tianli disappeared in the wild laughter, and he died. But the people who ruined his good deeds were to save Middle-earth... Middle-earth was bound to suffer a catastrophe, so he died happily...
....
A loud arrow shot into the sky, and the Emperor Shangyuan issued a command. The whistle blessed with magic penetrated thousands of miles, and the Emperor mobilized his troops.
As early as more than two hundred years ago, Yu Ren gathered all the elite cultivators of his clan in the imperial city. Most of them did not hold official positions. After entering the capital, they concentrated on cultivating and were ready to take orders at any time. These cultivators killed many people and were truly top-notch.
There are only a limited number of masters, but most of them have a solid foundation and excellent spells.
The distance between the Yuren capital and the main altar of the temple was only over a hundred miles, and there was an immediate response. A large group of killer cultivators were summoned to get up and rush to join together, as well as the elite troops stationed in the capital.
Xiu family gathered, soldiers and horses gathered, and a steady stream of killer ghosts returned here from the underworld... Suddenly, this turbid and twisted world actually revealed some red and fiery atmosphere.
On the other side, Su Jing is alone.
The six-eared killers gathered together, gathered together, and gathered again. Too many people saw Su Jing, but they all had smiles on their faces and were not in a hurry to go forward and kill... They just let him watch and see how the Yu people assemble. Before they kill.
In his eyes, Su Jing has become a joke.
Su Jing raised his head and looked at the sky. Divine thunder like a knife and an ax shook the sky... On the other side of the sky was Mount Li!
How prepared is Lishan? When twenty fierce ghosts and one hundred eight fierce gods lead a large number of killers to cross the border, will Lishan's disciples be able to stop it? It is unknown.
After accumulating a little strength, Su Jing took a deep breath, unfolded the fire wings behind his back, and soared upward.
He was seriously injured, and he was flying unsteadily. He almost fell down several times during the journey, and he couldn't fly any higher after reaching a thousand feet.
The dense crowd of people looked over, and everyone had the same look on their faces: Joking! They were not afraid of the Sugar Man escaping. He couldn't escape before the sky opened. Even if the sky opened, the 'passage' would still be in the sky, so they could only
People who fly thousands of feet have no qualifications to escape.
Thousands of feet in the sky, Su Jing reluctantly stopped, shook, stabilized, and shook again... At this time, the emperor Shangyuan raised his hand, pointed at Su Jing, and laughed "ha". The emperor laughed, and all the emperors
People laughed out loud.
The laughter was loud.
Ignoring it, Su Jing put his hand into his shoulder bag, holding the sword in his left hand and the index finger of his right hand lightly grazing the sword. Death was inevitable, but at least he could choose his own way of death. His fingers grazed the sword and the sword tilted.
Pointing diagonally towards the ground.
How should one die? Holding the sword at the pass and dying in battle.
Want to go to the top of the sky or enter the middle-earth? First step across one sword and one person.
The sword pointed to the ground to control the people, and after taking a few breaths, Su Jing said: "Fighting alone is not what I am good at..."
Fighting alone is not what I am good at. Let’s come up together with three eyes and six ears! This is what Su Jing wanted to say, but before he could say anything, he started coughing. Am I unstable or is the world unstable? Su Jing can’t tell the difference.
.The restless breath of his true energy reversed, causing him to utter entire sentences. He even couldn't tell whether his cough was caused by the unlucky choking on his saliva or an injury.
He coughed himself up into a shrimp, until the taste in his throat was sweet and the mouthful of blood that was almost solidified into a lump was spat out, and his breathing became smoother.
The laughter on the ground became louder and louder, sounding like the ocean tide.
Allowing them to laugh, Su Jing raised his breath again and raised the already drooped sword edge again: "Fighting alone is not what I am good at..."
"Get away."
Su Jing still couldn't finish his words this time. Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind him. Then a hand grabbed the back of his neck. The feeling coming from the back of his neck was that the hand was delicate and the fingertips were cold.
This hand grabbed Su Jing by the back of his neck, picked him up, moved him, put him down, and made way for him.
The little uncle from Lishan, the half-descendant of the Innocent Great Sage, the True King of Blessings in the Middle-earth world, the fourteenth king of the netherworld, those who have eaten the cakes made by Lord Yama, that’s all.
He was moved aside like a chicken.
After that, Su Jing saw a shadow in a light yellow skirt sliding past him, that woman as graceful as a fairy.