novelapdf Chapter 717: The way out is blocked
Chapter 717: The way out is blocked
Chapter 717: The way out is blocked
The hills, like jumping for joy, are dotted on the wilderness, like clouds without any rain, but like autumn water soaked in the waning mood, causing ripples and gaining the interest of life.
There was a ray of joy in Gongsun Wuzhi's eyes, as if the world was turning upside down just as the clouds were rising, and he finally found the most beautiful ray of light.
After searching carefully, there was no surprise, and I finally found the intersection of the last earth vein and sky light, which was also the last position of Liangyi Mochen.
The vicissitudes of life, the middle-aged monk slowly stopped to escape the light, without any smoke and fire, looking around, among the many hills, there was a small mountain, like a little ice on the emerald, but the color was bluer than the mountain. The surrounding hills seemed even warmer, and Yimu's energy seemed to be more agile.
"Finally, I didn't make a mistake. In more than ten days at most, we can connect all the six land lines..." Daozi said to himself and sighed leisurely. The situation was tense at the moment, and he had no time to appreciate the beautiful scenery. His mind immediately turned to the bottom of the mountains. Explored over.
I don't know how long it took, Gongsun Wuzhi suddenly opened his eyes, and felt the murderous thoughts in his heart suddenly grow, even like a surge of heaven and earth tide, even Shura's obsession could not help but be affected by it.
Come again? ! It doesn’t have to be hateful all the time.
The corners of Daozi's mouth curved slightly, and he slowly shook his head. He reflected his thoughts on the three soul-killing gods and demons with ease, and verified each other internally and externally, and soon the murderous intention that was not born out of his heart was revealed one by one.
Gongsun Wuzhi's eyebrows condensed, and his eyes suddenly looked like dark water, solitary and chilly, like waking up from a dream. He eliminated all the distracting thoughts that did not belong to his heart, and in an instant, the clarity in the spiritual platform was restored.
Since he had been interrupted by Heaven and Earth, he was not in a hurry to burn incense for a moment. As soon as he thought of this, Gongsun Wuzhi waved his robe sleeves, and a red stove and cups appeared on the stone platform in front of him.
Daozi immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then took a closer look at the other party's face, and saw that there was a faint charm in the female cultivator's eyebrows, which were obviously as soft as water, but seemed to reject people thousands of miles away, which made people couldn't help but think. Find out.
The female cultivator in the purple skirt was not polite at all. She picked up the tea and took a sniff, "It is indeed good tea. Although it is not blessed by tea art, it contains the true meaning of the drinker. It is rare..."
Leisurely, Gongsun Wuzhi poured out a cup of fragrant tea. The thin tea water hung down like silver threads and crystal beads dripped. He didn't know whether it was to respect heaven and earth, to all living beings, or to respect old friends, old enemies...
Although the words sounded like the sounds of nature, they also had a flavor that no one could refuse.
"Of course, since Taoist brother came first, I will just change the peak, but..."
The female cultivator nodded slightly to Daozi and smiled sweetly. In an instant, flowers bloomed in the sky and earth, bathed in the bright spring scenery, "I was ordered to station here. I didn't expect Brother Taoist to be here. The Heart Gu Demon taught Zhuo Meng Youru."
Daozi raised his head and looked at the light falling from mid-air, his eyes were calm and seemed unshakable.
In the ghost contract, Shen Caiyan had already realized that the Heart Gu Demon Cult indeed had Zhuo Meng Zhenren, who was acting as a Xin Gu, and had been ordered to guard the hinterland of Northern Xinjiang to deal with the demon army's strangulation.
Although there is no smoke or fire, the faint fragrance of tea has already risen, calming the anger in the mind and heart. Thousands of sails are painted in the cup, and the sea of people has passed by, and the dream has come again.
Daozi narrowed his eyebrows and nodded slowly, his expression not showing any signs of relaxation, "My name is Short Eyebrow. I was sent by Xutian Fortress to support Northern Xinjiang. I was entrusted by Master Peng of Wangui Huangquan Sect to guard here.
For a moment, the refreshing sky wind blew by, which was quite intoxicating. Daozi did not speak, but just raised his head and drank from his own tea cup, seemingly enjoying himself.
The two looked at each other without saying a word. It was as if they had known each other for a long time, and they felt an inexplicable feeling of knowing each other.
The female cultivator nodded warmly, and moved forward lightly with lotus steps. A burst of fragrant wind was very refreshing, and she smiled softly, "Am I not worthy of a cup of tea from my fellow Taoist fellows after all the hard work I have come here?"
The sound is like the sound of nature, like an oriole coming out of the valley, or like a silver bell gently shaking. It unknowingly draws people's attention to her, and her words are also extremely polite, appearing gentle and supple.
After a long time, the female cultivator stood up leisurely and stood in the sky wind, with a beautiful smile on her face. Unexpectedly, when she arrived in the hinterland of Northern Xinjiang, there would be some surprises.
Before Gongsun Wuzhi could say anything, the female cultivator raised a slender jade finger to stop him from talking, "We should treat each other with courtesy and respect each other. Since you are the landlord first, I will move to Zhentifeng. I would rather give up." The wonderful view of this peak is for you.
I saw a Pingting female cultivator appearing in the light. Her long lavender dress was reflected in the sky. Her eyes were full of elegance. Her two points of lingering eyes were like twinkling stars. She was beautiful and gentle. This was what Daozi saw. There was an extra peerless female cultivator, and her eyes couldn't help but pause for a few breaths.
"I've been too busy these days, and I don't want to drink this tea from the real person, but it really calms my mind a lot. I'm exhausted today, and I'll come back to the real person tomorrow to drink or taste it carefully.
Even after Xuan drank it all in one gulp, his Qi was as clear as crystal, and his texture was like the reflection of moonlight, which made Gongsun Wuzhi look surprised and felt like he had a confidant.
Everything is first come, first served. Does Master Zhuo Meng think so? "
The vicissitudes of the middle-aged monk nodded slightly and smiled casually, "The tea art is poor, meaningless, and uninteresting. I just use it to wash my throat. If a real person doesn't dislike it, you might as well have a cup..."
We live in the same town and help each other, so we won't lose the friendship over tea. "
Daozi thought about it and nodded slowly, "Since Master Zhuomeng doesn't mind my poor tea making skills, I will wait for you at this time every day."
Anyway, it only takes about ten days to deploy the Liangyi motes. As long as it does not delay the connection with the earth's sky and light, and has a short rest every day, it is not a big deal. Besides, the temperament of Master Zhuo Meng is quite to his liking.
After hearing this, the female cultivator didn't say anything. She just smiled faintly and turned around leisurely. Her posture was extremely elegant.
Such a sassy and unrestrained attitude made Gongsun Wuzhi gasp in awe. There seemed to be admiration in his eyes. His movements were as still as water, and his thoughts were awe-inspiring. As expected, there were many pearls and jade in each Tianzong. I don't know if they were born in response to the Yuan tribulation, or maybe because of the disaster. Quality is natural.
After a long time, on another hill far away, the eyes of Master Zhuomeng became very strange. Inexplicably, there was suddenly a throbbing in her spiritual platform, which seemed to be expectation and pity, "Why? Why do we feel so familiar with this person at first sight? It’s really ridiculous that he is a human golden elixir..."
The abyss of calamity is so fierce that even the Holy Lord may not be able to escape from it. If he hadn't come here, this would probably be the burial place of that person.
If there is a fate but not at all, it is like the peach snow that rises in the wind, falls on the shoulder and heart of the right person, or drifts away with the passing water, and is rarely seen again.
Thinking of the crazy place, Ninth Minghuang couldn't help but smile sadly, and his eyes immediately regained clarity.
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Northern Xinjiang has been plunged into fierce fighting and killing, fierce winds and clouds are raging, not for the sake of a moment of love, or chasing the momentary heartbeat of heaven and earth, or fighting for the different ways of the world, to draw thousands of flowers... Yun The Qi and Ningzhen turned into a seven-star formation, fighting and consuming the endless demon retinue on the Qilintian's killing platform, as if the free emperor of all veins and the human clan's heavenly sect were competing for each other's will.
And the Demon King and the Golden Pill, for the sake of the future peaceful Buddha land, and for those who are determined to die rather than kneel, fight with each other in the hinterland of northern Xinjiang, strangled each other, like two desperate beasts, baring their teeth and stretching out their claws. , biting hard in one place.
Even the saints are also fighting fiercely, not just fighting for victory, but actually fighting for life and death, and killing everyone to death!
After all, with the demise of the Slaughter clan, Qilin Tian has cut off the path for the fusion of all things. No matter the demon, the demon court, or the human clan's Tianzong, there is no longer any possibility of giving in, and they can only collide with each other fiercely. , it just depends on who can't bear it first.
In the void sky, thousands of demon heads pounced out from the Earth Demon's Yuan Shen Dharma. They obtained the magic of Yin Wuxiang, which could swallow essence and blood, and cut out the heart and shorten the life span.
The demon roared back and forth, faster than lightning, and the demonic energy condensed. The sky was immediately filled with a sinister and fierce aura, like a roaring torrent, killing people came and went, like a galloping river, the devil stained the world, causing Popularity is won by it.
Amidst the roars of the demons, they were fiercely hostile to the huge white bones opposite, the Yuan Chen Bones God Demon that looked like a solitary peak standing tall.
Hundred-foot-sized gods and demons stood in the sky, roaring fiercely, fierce and unmatched, and actually seemed to be competing with each other.
The beauty stepped barefoot on the forehead of Yuan Chen's white-bone god and demon. There was no trace of laziness or charm in her eyes. Instead, there was a frosty look in her stern eyes. She even seemed a little arrogant because of her unique temperament.
Beside her, two boys were holding hands with each other, also standing on the forehead of the god and demon, but their expressions were a little more nervous.
"In my lineage of gods and demons, Feng Baigu, the destiny of gods and demons is the last to return. In the past days, the power of gods and demons has become weaker, and even the battle has not come yet, which is really something I hate deeply.
Now that the destiny of gods and demons is here, swallow the bones, right? I will smash your head to pieces! "
In the eyes of Yuan Chen's White Bone God Demon, a scorching white light burst out, which was dozens of feet long, and immediately turned into a raging tsunami and ripped away the life-stricken bones.
The body of the White Bone God Demon was even more clanking, and the white bone light shone on the hundred-foot-tall demon body. With a flash of light, it rushed towards the earth magic sumo like a rushing attack, like a meteor flying, as if without fear. life and death.
The fighting spirit of the White Bone Gods and Demons is the most sincere among all the Houtian Gods and Demons. In terms of fighting spirit alone, only Headless Xingtian can compete with them. With the blessing of the Gods and Demons' destiny, their power is even greater.
"Crack!"
Hundreds of demons with no appearance have been violently knocked away, and the sound of explosions echoed through the sky. Then, they were frightened by the divine light of the bones, and turned into gray dust, scattering in all directions, with no possibility of resurrection.
The expression of the Skeleton Swallowing Immortal Lord immediately became solemn, and his beard was raised, as if he was furious, "The acquired gods and demons have indeed opened a way forward, but I, the innate gods and demons, can adopt the nature of freedom and seize demon spirits. The body can prove the saintliness of the deity and will not lose to any path!"
The old demon sneered coldly, "Although I don't have the power of a sect leader, in the final analysis, you are not the Lord of Xingtian. How dare you be so arrogant?!"
In the blink of an eye, thousands more Yin Wuxiang demon heads rushed out of the body of the soul. The demonic power became more and more magnificent. Where the innate gods and demons competed with the acquired gods and demons, the virtual sky was reflected by the magical battle rhyme, and it was as terrifying as Countless demonic shapes in the heavens.
It was as if the demon prisons in the heavens suddenly exploded, and countless demon heads seemed to emerge from them. Like driving thunder and lightning, they flooded the entire sky with lightning speed, as if the heaven and earth were destroyed and a great catastrophe came, no matter the heaven, earth or all living beings. , all must respond to the evil calamity.
Zheng Yuqingfeng's eyes were cold, and he could not help but sneer at the corner of his mouth. He stepped lightly with his bare feet. In an instant, the whole body of the Baizhang God and Demon burst out with murderous aura. Thousands of bone-white lights flew around, like a torrent, like bones.
The white-bone gods and demons have already given birth to eight bone arms, some holding forest white bone knives, some holding five-headed bone hammers, some holding palms with bone towers, or holding bone beads to smash... Reflecting the magic of the virtual sky, the gods and demons become more and more brave and incomparable. .
Is this the power that the Holy Lord possesses?
Long Xiayuan was trembling all over, but he was extremely excited. He and Gongsun Youchang bit their ears and said, "Wow, with such magical powers, how can you be considered a real dragon? Youchang, Master Zheng Feng has this white-bone god and demon in his hands." With such power, if you succeed in reflecting your heart one day, you will definitely play tricks on me.
In exchange, I will give you my secret demons and gods..."
"It's a deal, but you're so bad at literature, which hinders your practice of mind. I'm afraid that the sect leader will prohibit you from practicing magical powers..."
Gongsun Youchang turned his face with a calm face and warned his only friend sternly, "Sister Luo Ling will really complain if she says she will file a complaint, whether it is to Lord Jin Xi or the sect leader. There, I can’t help you cheat.”
Long Xiayuan immediately grimaced and seemed about to cry.
He never expected that the schoolwork in the sect was so much more than that in the Long family. He even doubted whether he and Gongsun Youchang were really the same age.
However, when he was told that there used to be another Yama, Tianming Guan Ershan, who was said to be unparalleled in literary studies and even had invincible magical powers, he was instantly convinced, and the innate arrogance of the Long family seemed to have been worn away. few.
Long Xiayuan looked at the bones of the gods and demons at his feet, and breathed out gently, his eyes full of joy. The gods and demons had to establish their way the day after tomorrow, and this killing battle was much more majestic than the real dragon.
Gongsun Youchang's eyes fell on Zheng Yuqing. As the destiny of the Yuanchen White Bone God and Demon, he could perceive more mysteries. He was with him to support the God and Demon, but now the White Bone God and Demon broke out. The power is beyond the limit.
In an instant, White Bones' destiny gained a touch of spiritual enlightenment. Could it be that the day after tomorrow, the gods and demons could achieve mutual success with the master of gods and demons, and even embark on a higher path and see better scenery?
It seemed that he still had to stare at Xia Yuan to train his mind. Gongsun Youchang had a firm look in his eyes, as if he had spotted something.
After a long time, Zheng Yuqing rushed back to the Yangshi on the bones of the gods and demons, and the words she blurted out immediately made several souls frown.
"Don't even think about rushing over to Xu Tian. Earth demons and human demons have the status of emperors. It would be too advantageous to fight with Xu Tian."
"Where's Netherworld? Can you kill him back from Netherworld?" Quelie Immortal Lord sighed deeply.
"Chang Ling has laid out the scene of Huameng in the Netherworld, which dilutes the nature of the Netherworld. If you escape through the Netherworld, you can't hide any traces. If you are surrounded by the sworn soul and the demon saint, except for me, there will probably be only one of you. Can't even run away."
There was no trace of emotion in the expression of the Infernal Buddha Mother, as if she had turned back into the cunning and unparalleled Jade Gui. "If you change your life with a real dragon, it is probably possible, but the golden and jade unicorn will definitely not agree."
In an instant, several souls frowned at the same time.
If Ruochen's demonic tide failed to be suppressed, the pressure on Chelei Yaoting was getting bigger and bigger, and it seemed that the situation was already very bad.
(End of this chapter)