This is the news that came when the Holy See established the Twilight Realm.

Miao Shan and Xu Facheng immediately made a decision.

Go find Qin Kun.

Although they all know that the final victory is very slim, they also know that they cannot leave alone.

……

In the eastern suburbs, Nie Yuxuan was hiding in a building.

A few days ago, Qin Kun's disciple Silver Bat was so hungry that he couldn't hold on anymore and began to eat people, and the hosts around him were getting stronger and stronger. Nie Yuxuan had no support and couldn't cope. He felt that he couldn't hold this place anymore.

On the last night, Nie Yuxuan was covered in injuries and saw a beam of light in the city.

"Qin Heigou..."

Nie Yuxuan didn't understand what the beam of light meant, but after the communication equipment in the city was destroyed, he didn't have a chance to ask.

But he knew that Qin Kun would never release the signal for no reason.

He has to go there.

……

Time slowly moved towards 12 midnight.

At 11:30 in the evening, Qin Kun saw many people in the building.Some people couldn't come, and he couldn't wait any longer.

He calculated the time in the twilight realm, once 12 o'clock passed, as long as he slept, it would be dusk when he woke up.

That was the last evening, and he had to make arrangements before 12 o'clock.

"Qin Kun!"

"we are coming!"

Following the arrival of Xu Facheng, Miao Shan, and Nie Yuxuan who came from another direction at the same time, Qin Kun jumped down from the roof and came to the dilapidated house.

Many people are gone.

Wang Qian, Chu Qianxun and others, Zhao Feng, Shuoyue, Fohai and others, Lancelot from the Ghost Council, all the Onmyoji from Yinyangliao were wiped out, and Shimomura Shioka and Gennochi from Yuanjian were also wiped out. None of them came over.

Fortunately, there are still many people left.

Including Van Helsing, Sisy Free and other Europa Exorcists, including the two from Yuanjian, including the Lich from Helm's Underworld, the zombies from Wuwang Kingdom, and the Black Soul Cult such as Carter.

Glancing at the crowd, Qin Kun said, "Thank you all for being here. According to what the Holy See said, tomorrow is the last evening and the final moment. I, Qin Kun, speak lightly and know that many people are ready to leave and don't want to die with the city. But I really still have a way to fight those host demons for the last time."

The crowd rioted.

They fought hard to kill those hosts, just to get rid of more people and tilt the balance of victory.

But everyone knows that even if they still have the strength, they don't have enough time.

Hearing Qin Kun's words at this moment, some people couldn't help but have doubts, but most of them just listened quietly.

Qin Kun felt relieved when he found that no one was curious.

This means that as long as they have their own way, they are willing to do it in their own way.

"Dusk is approaching, and overthrow is imminent. I have a method. I can ignore the years, put all my eggs in one basket, and fight those hosts for their lives. But once this method is opened, the ending will be either life or death, and there is no possibility of regret. In the end, everyone can live and die. Everyone must die."

Qin Kun paused, "There are still three incense sticks of time to make a decision. I am willing to be the person who breaks the dawn that stains the evening with blood and tears the night. Please come and swear!"

Qin Kun raised a hand, it was not a palm, it was made of crystal silk threads.

As soon as this hand was released, all the people present who had reached the peak of cultivation were stunned.

Apart from Carter and Xu Facheng, several outstanding people here don't even know what these silk threads are.

Xu Facheng was the first to step forward, and slapped Qin Kun's hand neatly. The moment he touched the line of cause and effect, it seemed that something had been planted in his body, as if fate was connected with Qin Kun.

Standing next to Qin Kun, Xu Facheng said with a golden voice, "Those who wish to save the sky, please get up!"

In an instant, Miao Shan, Nie Yuxuan, and Cui Honghu struck Qin Kun with their palms.

Among the others, the first one to high-five Qin Kun was a burly zombie wrapped in a black robe—the Loulan Sun King!

Fan Helsing's eyes were red, this eastern exorcist was able to achieve this step, which has exceeded his expectations.

He stepped forward, slapped him, and stood beside Qin Kun: "As the pope of the Black Soul Cult, I would like to order Carter, An Shibai, and Sang Yangsha to step forward!"

An Shibai froze, and Sang Yangsha, who had turned into a lich, also froze.

By order of the Pope?Little man succeeds? ? ?

Carter laughed: "This is the person I like."

As he said that, he actually took the lead and stepped forward, intersecting Qin Kun with a palm, and at the same time whispered: "You too."

Qin Kun smiled without saying a word.

As Carter stepped forward, the others moved one after another.

At this moment, it is not a question of believing in Qin Kun or not, but of not being compared by this evil stick!

At the end of the crowd, there were only two people left.

Queen of Helm's Underworld, Hel.

A Taoist priest wearing a mask, Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji stood in front of Qin Kun, looked at Mo Lisa, glanced at Fan Haixin out of the corner of his eye, but didn't dare to look directly, his eyes immediately moved to Qin Kun's face, and said with a wry smile, "Am I still qualified to fight side by side with you?"

At this moment, the fire was burning, and Mo Wuji still cared about the matter with Mo Lisa. Qin Kun scolded that a virgin is hypocritical, but he opened his mouth immediately.

"My family, Qin Pojun, secretly told Du Qinghan that his master is the best Taoist priest in the world, even better than his father. After Granny Lu died, his grandfather brought him back to Fengdu Temple, but he was there all year round. Dozed off, only his master accompanied him, made him happy, secretly took him down the mountain to heat a hot pot together, and even bathed and wiped his buttocks. When other children said he was a poor wretch that his parents didn’t want, his master would pretend to be ordinary People scold the other party's child for being uneducated, and make funny faces to make him happy, and bow to him as a horse to ride. The children in the villages near the Taoist temple have toys, and he will take care of what their master wants, but his master is a poor wretch who can't make money , I can only go down the mountain to perform, scraping and searching to collect money to buy him a bunch of cheap toys that are easy to break, but he is very, very happy."

"He said that if he hadn't been sent back in the end, he would have been well taken care of by the master, but the master never said to accept him as an apprentice in the Taoist temple. Fortunately, in Baihu Town, his master finally opened his mouth. I also said that after I left, the master would not be accompanied by anyone, because the master has no father or mother, and he is in the same generation as his grandparents. He is an exception and accepted as a true disciple, but there is a big age difference, and he has not been cared for meticulously."

"He also told me... old man, you don't know how powerful my master is, but it's a pity that he can't play tricks. If the master finds a mistress quickly, someone will care about him, so he won't wear it every night. Sleeping with a mask made him feel that Master was lonely."

Qin Kun babbled about family matters that he had never mentioned before, and two lines of tears flowed out from under Mo Wuji's mask.

Recalling a mischievous smiling face, recalling some bits and pieces, fists clenched and loosened several times.

Qin Kun grabbed Mo Wuji's collar, pulled him closer and said, "I know you look down on yourself, and I also know that you are afraid that others will look down on you, but don't worry, your apprentice will never look down on you. So you understand why many people want to look down on you. Accepting Qin Pojun as a disciple, and I just agreed with you?"

As Qin Kun spoke, he also choked up: "I am a person with a big heart, but every time I see his expression when he mentions you, you know... how jealous I am of you."

Tears welled up under the mask, and Mo Wuji's knots were instantly shattered by a child's smiling face like a shackle. He slapped Qin Kun's hand, and when he stood beside him, the mask was torn apart and shattered by the air waves.

Under the mask, the Taoist priest's eyes were as bright as stars, and the tears were still wet, but the corners of his mouth couldn't hide his smile.

"I'm not inferior to anyone!"

The air wave passed by like a gust of wind, a group of people were intimidated by the sudden power, Miao Shan was stunned, who would have thought that Qin Kun's words could even untie a super-class knot!

This... is almost a legendary enlightenment!

On the field, Queen Hull, who was the last remaining, became more interested in Qin Kun after seeing such an interesting event.

That oriental exorcist turned a Taoist priest who was both good and evil into an existence not weaker than Carter in a few words?

Hull didn't hesitate any longer, and slapped Qin Kun's palm: "Helm Underworld, Hull, I would like to swear an oath to you!"

Everyone was surprisingly united. It seemed that there was an episode of Mo Wuji, and everyone became more confident.

However, around this three-story broken building, there are also dozens of eyes peeping.

Sensible fluctuations of spiritual power surrounded the place, and Qin Kun remained indifferent. Facing this dilapidated city, he used all his spiritual power for the first time and slowly raised his hands.

To make time longer...

How difficult it is!

It's just that in the future, everyone will really die forever!

"In an instant, the years are infinitely long..."

"Dust karma reflects streamer..."

"The Kunpeng hits the dragon and swallows the elephant..."

"Xingchen Evil Shadow Broken Weiyang..."

"Wandering in the courtyard and transforming into a Buddha python..."

"Sleeping in a foreign land in horror..."

"Yinfeng Zidian brews ghost wine..."

"It's better to have a dream now!"

Optimus pillars of light, giant eyes that fill the sky, blooming with incomparable brilliance, trillions of crystal silk threads enveloped the whole city, even enveloping the twilight realm.

Between heaven and earth, Qin Kun turned into a Buddhist pagoda with an infinite height, and turned into a giant python, roaring loudly, sounding like a dragon's chant, moving the clouds and night, stirring up the wind and rain in the city, and the wind turned into rain, and the fragrance of wine permeated the night sky.

In the clouds, in the rain, in the sky and the earth.

A huge figure inflated by cause and effect, like a more ancient and imaginary fairy demon, is different from the huge life form in this world. Rice wine jar, stop all the Yinfeng wine, hold it high...

Shattered in the city!

"Great Happy Formation! One drink and one drink!"

The moment the wine jar was shattered, the aroma of wine composed of causal threads completely enveloped the whole process, and the smell of alcohol infiltrated every corner.

In the clouds, Qin Kun's thunderous voice resounded through the sky: "Give it to me—come in!"

Chapter 1473 The law has been branded, and the chaos begins!

Qin Kun felt that the same principle could also be used in the causal line when the Dayan Entangling Hand was able to condense the flames and turn the flames into thousands of flowers.

Today, when the power of formation, Taoism, and karma converged on him, thousands of threads of karma were turned into Yinfeng Wine, and it really came at his fingertips!

The shock wave exploded directly as the Wanmi wine jar smashed into the city...

Circles of ripples.

It is no longer the ripples of spiritual power, but the ripples of cause and effect in circles. Qin Kun regards countless worlds as silk threads and weaves them into a 'world' he wants!

This is also the sublimation comprehension of the mirage realm.

He can't change the Twilight Realm, but he has the ability to wrap the Twilight Realm!

The laws of the Twilight Realm have time changes and the passage of time, but there is no such thing as his Great Happy Formation!

There is neither yin nor yang nor mirage here, and there is no time.

The sky is full of golden clouds, which is Qin Kun's power of cause and effect.

There are black stones everywhere, it is a scorched-earth city-state.

There is a layer of blood mist between the sky and the earth, it is the innocent soul of the whole city who died in vain.

With an inconceivable formation, forcibly enveloping the twilight realm, blocking the remaining time!

At the same time, wrap all the hosts in it!

Under the huge platform of life and death, the Manggu Corpse Immortal that Qin Kun turned into before shrunk to three feet at this moment, sitting in the air, and a stone seat rose up to hold it firmly.The death energy on his body condenses all those who died in vain, including friends, enemies, and hosts. The corpse fairy's body is wrapped by those broken causal threads.

Xu Facheng looked at the strange but familiar friend on the stone seat, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.When I first met Qin Kun a few years ago, he had just descended from the mountain and carried the pride of Maoshan on his shoulders. Because he carried the burden of Maoshan, he was the backbone of the Dao of Life and Death, and Qin Kun was a Taoist friend to him.

As they got along, the relationship between him and Qin Kun gradually became harmonious, and he became a partner. He didn't know why he was attracted by Qin Kun, and he was willing to make friends with him. Until today, Xu Facheng finally understood that he originally regarded Qin Kun as a... …rely on.

That reliance is not a petty sense of security, but Xu Facheng knows that even if he dies one day, there will be someone who will jump out, carry the banner of the Dao of Life and Death, and guard the Dao of Life and Death very well!

Only by relying on this can Xu Facheng no longer have to worry about the future, so he can give it a go!

He doesn't have to worry about what to do with Maoshan after his death, what to do with the Dao of life and death, what to do with his own little sect, he doesn't have to think so much, just do it!

"Being able to form a world of his own in the cocoon of Da Luo's boundless Dao, Qin Kun really lives up to the title of No. 1 in the Dao of Life and Death!"

Around, many people were shocked when they heard Xu Facheng's words.

Such a proud Taoist of Maoshan...willingly admit that Qin Kun is stronger than him? !

But at the next moment, Xu Facheng's momentum suddenly changed.

Finally all the shackles were removed. At this moment, the sky thunder and Zidian rumbled, echoing Xu Facheng. Daozi carried two swords on his back, his long hair burst into anger, and slowly floated up under the suction of Zidian.

boom--

The lightning finally strikes, and Xu Facheng's shackles are gone, and the lightning behind his back condenses into six small drums surrounded by electric wires, which rotate and rhythmically.

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