The thunderbolt floats and the rain hits the flats

The night is dense, the moon is treacherous, the dark clouds cover the jade toad, the wind is hunting, the power is powerful, and the devil's wings descend to bury the god.On the peak of the wild mountain where the gods are buried, Long Jian recites a poem, and he lands on the ground: "How heavy is the hatred of the green mountains, and the hardships of the road make people laugh, how many withered people thank the wine, and get drunk all the time. The horse complains about the fleeting years, and the king has no virtue to repay."

On the opposite side of the mountain peak of Burial God, Xuanhuang Qiongdao had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Long Jian coming, he sneered and said, "What a king has no virtue! Long Jian, your end in the Spring and Autumn Book is coming to an end today."

"Today, there is no difference between life and death, and the battle will not stop!" Long Jian said, his martial strength shook the dust, although he did not move, his fighting spirit was passionate, only for blood revenge.Xuanhuang Qiongdao stood with his hands behind his back, his evil energy was facing the fighting spirit, and the wind swept away the dust.The final battle in the Field of the God of War, the bloody feud is layered with calculations.After being arrested one after another, who will be the ultimate hunter?

Under the dim night light, shadows seem like people.Secretly hidden in the grass is the stolen Tianqin Ji Yanwang, the sick string Yemoqin, which rings two and a half times at three o'clock, waiting to help Xuanhuang Qiongdao, but I don't know that Yu Daping is also on guard in the distance.

Long Jian raises Qi and absorbs Yuan, and the muddy demon breath pollutes the entire field of burying the gods, forming a powerful battle circle, life and death are on the line, declaring that only the victor can come out.Xuanhuang Qiongdao was not afraid of fighting, and said in a hoarse voice: "Let's show your abilities to the fullest."

The palms of the two faced each other, shaking heaven and earth, and they could not change their palms immediately after a move.The mysterious palm swirls, the palm wind sweeps around, the magic atmosphere is everywhere, suppressing the power, and resonating the mysterious yellow of the world.Lili is ambiguous, as if knocking on a page of the prehistoric.Xuanhuang made a fist with his palms, and in response to Long Jian's heavy blow, his foot sank three feet, and the broken stones flew up.

Fierce battles on the Burial God Mountain, gusts of demon breath and war winds stirred up the filthy hearts of the surrounding fields, and even shook the lotus shadow of the pure land, which was extremely filthy and clean.Yu Daping felt bursts of space-time power leaking out, as if she was knocking on the door, just waiting to connect Jiuluntian and the plight.With a deep drink, Tiandi breathed his energy and stored his strength, and then Long Jian was shocked suddenly, and the eight-winged ghost swept away.All of a sudden, sand and rocks flew, and the sky and the earth were thunderous.

Seeing Long Jian's extreme moves, Xuanhuang Qiongdao also swung his palms to attract Qi, mobilizing the remaining power of the double rings.The green and red shadows intersect, and the majestic energy intersects.The extreme moves are shocking, earth-shattering, with unparalleled male power, destroying the dead, sweeping away the field of burial gods, and turning everything around into scorched earth.The strength Xuanhuang Qiongdao exerted could not counteract Long Jian's fury, and the rest of his palm force pushed Xuanhuang Qiongdao back several feet, blood red soaring to the sky.Xuanhuang Qiongdao was seriously injured, half kneeling in the yellow sand.

Seeing that Xuanhuang was seriously injured, Long Jian stepped forward and said, "You are defeated, you should die."

Just when Long Jian raised his palm to kill Xuanhuang Qiongdao, strange piano music suddenly appeared all around him, one string moved and the other string meandered, gathering ghost energy from all directions, the temperature dropped suddenly, and he was about to protect Xuanhuang Qiongdao, but was caught Another clear sound broke.It's just that although the sound of Ye Moqin was broken in time, Xuanhuang Qiongdao still took advantage of this gap to avoid Long Jian's ultimate move.The lingering sound of the Yemoqin caused the turmoil in Long Jian's heart, which gave him a headache, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.Seeing this, Yu Daping immediately urged Wuxin to play the qin music to protect Long Jian's body and ease the turmoil of his soul.

Outside the battle circle, the piano sounds duel, and inside the battle circle, fierce battles started again.Yu Daping uses the soul as the body of the piano, the five internal organs as the five strings, one string for things, one string for things, one string for people, one string for earth, one string for sky, and finally the remnant string Qu Wuxin.Breaking the ice and splashing porcelain, summoning the wind and rain, using the heaven and the earth to make good fortune, the wild and beautiful response to the ghost sound of the night magic piano.For a moment, it seems as if you have entered the universe and the stars, the world changes suddenly, and there is a thousand calamities in an instant.

The sound of the ghost of the king of hell and the melody of the qin without strings are fierce.Xuanhuang Qiongdao felt the blessing of the piano sound, stepped on the ghost dance, and said: "Long Jian, thanks to you abolishing my remaining power of the double rings, I can fully exert the power of the ghost dance. Ha, use your life to appreciate this Dance of death!"

Coupled with the ghost dance and the ringing of Hades and ghosts, Xuanhuang Qiongdao seems to have been reborn, and the ghost power is astounding.Although Long Jian is protected by the sound of the rain-beating zither, he still feels helpless in the face of the stunning art that can destroy the city of Motun. Moved, faintly irritable, uncontrollable.

While Yu Daping is distracted to protect Long Jian's mind, he competes with Ye Moqin on the piano.One mind is divided into two, and the dark wound that passed through the space-time gap before has not yet healed, and it is at a loss for a while.The wind and cloud turned upside down, the sky and the earth changed color, when Yu Daping was exhausted, she had a sudden whim, made a dangerous move, took the power of the four hearts in the field of the burial god, half melted into the sound of the piano, and went straight to the night magic piano. The direction is a surprise attack.

On the one hand, Longjian, although the power of the devil's breath is out of control, he still deals with Xuanhuang Qiongdao.Every step of the way, the strength is extremely powerful, especially under the soothing and soothing sound of Yu Daping's piano, he became more and more courageous, oppressing Xuanhuang Qiongdao Ghost Wu Hades.Long Jian gathered his strength and shouted in a cold voice: "I, Long Jian, vow to seek justice for Yaoshi!"

Long Jian stepped down with one step, rocks collapsed and mountains cracked, mobilizing his true energy to the extreme, vowing to end his deep hatred with this move.On the opposite side, Xuanhuang Qiongdao saw Long Jian's appearance, and he also had the intention of getting married.

"I want you to pay with your life!"

A palm came with a bang, and Xuanhuang responded with all his strength.With palms facing each other, the God Burying Field suddenly half-collapsed, the demonic atmosphere was facing the evil force, the evil force was slightly weaker, and Xuanhuang Qiongdao was vomiting red.On the other hand, Ye Moqin was swept away by Yu Daping and Qing Zhengqin Wei, and became unconscious, and could no longer play the two-and-a-half nights of the King of Hades for Xuanhuang Qiongdao.Long Jian urged his life with a palm, but no one could stop him in the end, and the last remnant of the Hidden Soul Family in the Yaoshi City finally died in Huangquan.

Looking at Xuanhuang Qiongdao's corpse, the resentment and depression in Long Jian's heart for several days dissipated away, leaving behind even greater emptiness and bewilderment.As soon as his heart was vented, his body was like a reed in the wind, Long Jian staggered and was about to fall to the ground, Yu Daping, who had just borrowed the strength of his four hearts, immediately touched the sand to support Long Jian.The divine power of the medical immortal that nourishes the body slowly overflows from Yu Daping's hands, circulating the meridians of Long Jian's whole body, easing the power of the demonic riot.It's just that no matter how Yu Daping works, Moxi still refuses to settle down.

"You don't have to be impatient, I will return the sun for you." Yu Daping said while wanting to absorb the heart and energy of the four kings into herself.

Na Li gathers Yuan, the field of burial gods keeps singing, the peak cracks and the earth collapses, Liu Guang's four hearts break through the ground, soaring straight into the sky, and gather around Yu Daping and Long Jian.Not only that, because of Yu Daping's own upright medical practice, the pure land lotus under the mountain peak of Burial God also surged out and submerged into Yu Daping's body.

Yu Daping only knew that there were the hearts of the Four Kings and the space-time gap here, but she never expected that there was a lotus of purity here, let alone that she would attract resonance with it.But at this moment, the devil's breath could not be held back, and the four hearts broke out again, and the matter of returning the sun was only at this moment.Yu Daping takes her body's blue silk as a transit, and the power of her four hearts as a source, bit by bit, thread by vein, gradually shaping a human form.Returning the sun and returning to the breath, the sky and the earth are doomed. Under the three lights, thunder gathers in the clear sky, and it hits the rain in the blink of an eye.

As early as when Jieyun gradually gathered, Yu Daping transferred the magic breath soul consciousness from Long Jian's heart into her body.It is relatively easy for Yu Daping to be connected by blood, and to change heart and pulse.After Yu Daping replaced the demonic breath, Long Jian's demonic atmosphere dissipated, and he returned to his original official appearance, but it was only a blink of an eye, and Yu Daping slapped him out of the wild mountain peak of Burial God.Immediately, what Long Jian saw was thunder and thunderbolts, one after another, one after another, razing the wild mountain peak of Burial God to the ground.

During the thunder calamity, Yu Daping distracted Nalei for his own use, and together with the Heart of the Four Kings, he served as the source of magic breath rebirth.The mysterious and yellow are changing, and the three lights are covered, only the blue and purple spiritual light shines between the heaven and the earth, and all evils will not invade, and the vitality will not stop.In the brilliance, Long Jian couldn't see Yu Daping's figure clearly, but he could feel the surging vitality and chaotic atmosphere intertwined with good and evil in the light group.Long Jian was about to step forward, but was stopped by Su Huanzhen and Shetian Qinji who were attracted by the vision.

"Master of the Deep Sea, the situation there is unclear, it might be inappropriate to rush forward." Su Zhenzhen stopped Long Jian and persuaded him.

Long Jian was about to disregard the obstruction and walk around the two of them, when there was a faster figure rushing towards Huaguang's place in the God Burial Field.It turned out that it was Mo Ye Tingjian who had previously fought against She Tian Qinji to protect Ye Moqin, and he had a deep relationship with Ye Moqin brothers. , not close.

I don't know how many hours have passed, how many thunderbolts have passed, the field of burying the gods has long been reduced to the ground, and even the hearts of the four kings have gradually disappeared, and the thunder and calamity in the sky finally rested.As the thunder calamity dissipated, everything returned to calm, and only then could everyone get close to the center where Huaguang was.During the period, there was no Yu Daping, nor Xuanhuang Qiongdao's body, only the fierce man in the purple hair and black shirt who was about to wake up.

Mo Ye Tingjian on one side saw Ye Moqin lying on the ground at the moment when the Huaguang dispersed, and hurried to his younger brother, only to find that Ye Moqin was controlled by Xuanhuang Qiongdao and Xuanhuang Qiongdao shared the same fate. Going to Huangquan, the breath is cut off.

Yu Daping's body is intertwined with the pure land white lotus and the heavenly thunder, but still uses the heart of the four kings to reshape the body for the magic breath and return the yang.The tempering that his meridians were broken and restored instantly made him want to pass out, but he couldn't.When the body of Moxi was completed, the four kings entered the body with all their remaining strength, and the battle with Lei Jie Bailian, who was originally fighting in the body, was like water and a pan of oil, violently turbulent.In a trance, Yu Daping is still conscious, everything in front of her eyes suddenly disappears, only Honghuang changes.It turned out that various mysteries in the body resonated with time and space, allowing Yu Daping to enter the space-time gap and leave that world.

Time and space are magnificent and unpredictable, which makes Yu Daping feel nostalgic.A little nostalgia is dangerous.If Yu Daping just lingers on Xuanmiao, loses her sanity and forgets what she thinks, she will eventually turn into a speck of light in time and space, and cease to be a human being.Between Yu Daping's suspension and the prehistoric, wandering in the magnificence of time and space, she is already invisible, only a little bit away, and the last consciousness in her heart is concerned, dangerous and dangerous.A careless, is doomed.

The author has something to say: Xiaoyu is going to be in danger again... Mmmm~o(*￣▽￣*)o, this is the time for Uncle Huang to show his heart-warming power... The team leader has received hundreds of injuries... …

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In Xiaosheng's article, the night magic piano is still dead... Poor Aoxiao Hongchen, even in Xiaosheng's article, still lost a good friend...

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