Lantern: Reflection of the Peach Blossoms

At the same moment, at the other end of the thousand-degree mirror world, the monster let out an earth-shattering roar——

Time is shattered between its fangs, space is torn apart under its sharp claws, thousands of mirrors are turned into powder, and the magnificent white light of the beginning of creation bursts out!

"Is this unbearable?" Snow Mountain Goddess grabbed the blood-red soul fragment and smiled mockingly in the hurricane: "It's a pity, you haven't seen the more exciting content below."

The monster suddenly stopped, and its huge hook-like claws tightened inch by inch.The void seemed to suddenly turn into a dark substance, twisting and deforming under its claws, and then erupted with a scream that could pierce the eardrum, and burst into countless fragments in the frenzy!

Snow Mountain Goddess's complexion changed dramatically, but before she could react, a magical beast came to the sky like lightning, knocking her out alive!

--boom!

Shakti's entire consciousness seemed to turn blank. For a few minutes, she only felt that she was bumping and rolling across the sky, and then her body was empty.

She opened her eyes, and the thousand-degree realm had collapsed. In reality, the earth suddenly collapsed, and she was completely trapped in a huge and empty pit!

The hot soul fragments in his hands had disappeared without a trace, and not far away the magical beast suddenly turned into a human body. Zhou Hui held the piece of soul in his left hand and a long knife in his right, and looked at her coldly.

"...In such an angry situation, do you want to take back the soul of King Phoenix Ming first?" Shakti stood up unsteadily, stroked his long messy silver hair, and said with a smile: "You are so... "

"It's none of your business, Shakti." Zhou Hui said coldly, "Give me back the phoenix and get out, don't make me repeat it a second time."

The gust of wind did not subside, blood droplets from nowhere splashed on his handsome side face, his brows and eyes were deep and hazy, and that tyrannical aura was enough to make one chill.

"—It's too late now, Zhou Hui." Shakti narrowed his eyes, showing a charming sneer: "Do you know how I suddenly regained my godhead?"

She stretched out her hand deep into the tunnel, and the black robe slipped off her snow-white arm.

Following this movement, the sound of countless flapping wings came from behind Zhou Hui, followed by tens of thousands of jackdaws croaking and rushing out, filling the sky with black wings and falling black feathers.

"The way of heaven needs the phoenix to return to Mount Sumeru, and you are his hindrance. Do you know? From the birth of King Peacock Ming and Dapeng Garuda, from the war between gods and demons when you knelt on one knee to propose marriage, and even from many years ago, The moment King Phoenix Ming released you from the 33rd heaven's diamond bell—your existence is the biggest obstacle in the 3-year Buddha kalpa..."

The crow's wings whipped up a strong wind, and the black feathers filled the sky like a blizzard, and a thick fog filled the feet silently with dead air.

Zhou Hui lowered his head, his pupils constricted slightly.

"It's a great honor to be chosen to send you on your journey." Shakti leaned down and smiled slightly: "Although your attitude towards your old lover is indeed a little bit bad."

——The mist suddenly stopped, and black water gushed up from the ground, instantly submerging Zhou Hui to the top!

·

It seemed that within a few seconds, the clouds over the city swirled rapidly, forming a magnificent and terrifying rare celestial phenomenon.

A puff of black smoke spewed out from the rift in the earth like a giant dragon, roaring straight to Jiuxiao.The dead air enveloped the cities where tens of millions of people live and work, and the sharp and distant wailing of countless resentful spirits sounded from the end of the world.

In the residential area, in the office building, countless passers-by on the street raised their heads and stared at the sky dumbfounded.

——What no one knows is that at this moment, under the city, the criss-cross tunnels are filled with dead sea water, countless sewers are washed away and collapsed, and deadly black water is flowing from countless wells in this huge city It sprang out of the ground without a sound.

Zhou Hui sank to the bottom of the water, a mouthful of blood gushed out from his throat, and quickly drifted away in the water.

The stabbing pain in his chest, back and thighs was unbearable. He raised his hand to look at the palm. Under the dim viewing conditions, the palm appeared scorched black as if it had been burned by fire.

"...the sea of ​​dead air..." he murmured.

He raised his breath and kicked up suddenly, and at the moment when he came out of the water, a huge black shadow suddenly jumped out from the bottom of the water behind him, wrapped in splashing blood and roaring towards Shakti!

Zhou Hui only glanced at it, and said in astonishment: "Jiao San?!"

I saw that it was an extremely huge zombie, with golden hair all over its body, blood red eyes, ten fingers bent more than ten feet, like a hideous sharp blade gleaming with cold light, it rushed towards the snow mountain goddess in the air, and it was about to pierce her. throat!

Snow Mountain Goddess said coldly: "——It's up to you?!"

In the next second, she raised her hands horizontally, and countless crows sprang up on the ground, overwhelming the zombies!

Zhou Hui swung his knife brazenly, and the violent airflow strangled the crows and sent them flying. Black blood mixed with feathers and minced meat splashed on the water surface and stone walls, like a storm blowing underground—but to Jie San, It's too late.I saw the zombie's already seriously injured and scorched body turned into blood mist under the pecking of tens of thousands of crows, let out a dying roar, and fell heavily into the sea of ​​dead air!

Zhou Hui drew his knife sharply and shouted, "Situ—"

That saber was inexhaustible, the airflow was rampant in the tunnel, and the irresistible thrust even sent the Snow Mountain Goddess flying onto the stone wall!

With a loud bang, Shakti spat out blood, looked down and saw that the abdominal cavity had been completely pierced!

Zhou Hui plunged into the sea of ​​dead air, and quickly dived in the direction where the zombies were sinking.

It became more and more difficult for him to breathe in the black water, his lungs seemed to be on fire, and his internal organs seemed to be cut by thousands of sharp knives.The skin on his neck and chest slowly turned black and zoomed, becoming more and more brittle as he entered the water deeper, floating in all directions under the water pressure.

The skin of his fingers was gone, the blood vessels and bones were exposed under the bright red flesh, and he reached out his hand at the bottom of the water and grabbed the huge zombie that had lost all sound.

In the next second, he turned around and waved his hand. The forbidden curse burst into golden light under the heavy water pressure of the sea of ​​dead air, forcibly lifting a semicircular enclosed space!

"Eight thousand zhang magic forbidden..." Shakti stood on the rock, looking at the bottom of the water and murmured.

In the depths of the water, Zhou Hui dragged Situ Jiesan, who had lost consciousness, to the center of the Mojin Circle, and looked up at the tunnel.

It was a gap in the ground, and through the gap, one could see billowing dead air gushing out, as well as a gloomy sky.

"You want to kill me?" Zhou Hui's mouth curled up, revealing an undisguised sarcasm.

"There is only one person in this world who can kill me, and no one else can take my life. You lackeys are nothing but nobody, and the thunder and calamity sent down by the heavens are completely insignificant. Even the supreme gods and Buddhas in the sky, Can't make me really bend these knees..."

"Nine heavens and ten earths, in the vast world, there will always be only one person who can take my life, and the rest are just ridiculous clowns."

He opened his hands and recited the formula, and in an instant the thick black air emitted from the sea of ​​dead air to the sky suddenly stopped——

In the next second, the black air surged back madly targeting him, and all of them were crushed into the boiling dead sea!

"—You're crazy!" Shakti lost his voice: "You want to bring back all the dead energy?! Impossible!"

The black water vibrated violently, even causing the city's ground to vibrate and muffle.

As the black air was quickly withdrawn, the rotation speed of the clouds in the sky gradually slowed down, and the dead air was swept into the city by the violent wind, raging, rushed to the sky, and then made a sharp whistle-like sound when the air was exhausted.

——And on the bottom of the dead sea, the magic ban was crumbling, and it made a tooth-piercing creaking sound under the violent collision of the dead sea.

Shakti couldn't believe her eyes. She stared at Zhou Hui's stern face in the mirror, and finally let out a hissing sound between her teeth: "You want to bring back the dead energy of the whole city, suppress it Surrounding yourself...it's impossible, your magic ban will collapse soon, and you will be crushed into powder together with you..."

"Then you can try it," Zhou Hui said coldly.

He covered his mouth and coughed up a mouthful of blood, wiped it away, thrust the long knife into the ground, and sat down cross-legged in the center of the forbidden circle.

The skin on half of his cheek fell off, and every inch of his exposed muscles was torn apart, exposing scarlet blood vessels and white bones.His appearance was so ferocious and terrifying, but the sharp lines from the side that were carved like a knife did not change at all, and there was a powerful force in his eyes that could suppress everything.

It was an unshakable belief that was shattered to pieces, and as long as the eyes touched it, it would make one's heart chill.

"——What are you trying to do, are you crazy?" Shakti gritted her teeth and backed away, and by the time she realized it, she had already stuck to the stone wall.

Her sanity was swept away by extreme anger and unspeakable anger, so that her voice trembled slightly: "Did you think that King Fenghuang Ming would come to save you? He can't come, he has already—"

...Wait for Phoenix to come to rescue?

To make him run into such peril, to save himself by diving into deadly waters that would melt human flesh?

There was no expression on Zhou Hui's face.

He sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.

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At the same moment, the thousand-degree realm suddenly disintegrated, making a deafening sound of collapse.

Chuhe's spear swept across, the tiger's mouth was torn open, and in the blood that was vaporized before it splashed, the third Ming King was sent flying out of the void with one shot!

"Phoenix——" Jiang Sanshi let out an overwhelming roar, and appeared in front of him in an instant, suddenly turning into a three-faced and eight-armed figure holding a halberd!

"If you don't surrender, today is your death day—!"

The silver gun and the halberd collided with each other with a loud clang, splashing out dazzling flames that could burn the retina!

"——You've got it wrong," Chuhe said calmly, looking directly at him in Hurricane Zhong.

The intertwined lightning and vertical and horizontal airflow all turned into silence at this moment, and the sea tide receded like white light in the silence. How many years ago, in the six hells, the white-robed boy once stood tall in the sky, boiling blood and Asura thousands of feet below his feet. The king drew his magnificent longbow.

The fearless face of the young man at that moment coincided with this moment, and the resentment and tears in the intervening years disappeared with time.

"—If I surrender, today is the day of my death."

The five fingers of Chu He's gun-holding hand burst apart and remained motionless, while the pure green Buddha beads in the other hand turned into a single sword. At the same time, the Phoenix's clear whistle resounded through the void from all directions.

King Jiang III's three heads were terrified at the same time, and he was about to retreat, but the halberd was firmly resisted by the silver spear.

In the next second, Chuhe swept across with a single sword, beheading its left head with one blow!

The head exploded in the blood soaring into the sky, and was instantly twisted into countless pieces by the violent airflow!

·

In the tunnel, Shakti suddenly looked up in shock and looked at the stone wall at the top of the Dead Sea.

Immediately afterwards, the stone wall imprinted with prohibitions from the heavens shattered in front of her eyes, and the phoenix in its white robe unfurled, descended from the sky, and rushed towards the water amidst falling gravel and blood like a torrential rain!

"—Zhou Hui!"

In the middle of the underwater magic ban, Zhou Hui suddenly raised his head and looked upward through the sea of ​​dead air filled with black smoke.

Their eyes met, and Chu He tried his best to reach out in the hurricane.

However, Zhou Hui just looked at him like this, the skin from the cheeks to the neck fell off, the blood vessels were exposed, beating with the pacing of the heart, and there was no expression on his face.

"Go back," he said.

The sound passes through the waves, light and decisive, just like the last sound of the pointer at zero.

Chuhe's pupils opened slightly, and at the same moment, his left arm suddenly tightened.

"Stop—" King Jiang III Ming fell from the air, grabbed Chuhe's arm with one hand, raised his halberd with the other, and stabbed down fiercely!

Chu He's complexion changed drastically, and the half-air condition of the flash and fire turned, and the pure green blade "Dang!" sounded loudly, blocking the sharp tip of the halberd firmly in the firelight!

"Pure blue glazed heart..." Jiang III King Ming lost a head, his body was black with blood, his muscles were bulging, and his ferocious vertical pupils stared down at Chuhe: "The legendary phoenix heart fossil, do you want Ling Will it crumble to pieces today?"

He pushed hard with the tip of his halberd, ding!There was a loud sound that pierced the eardrums, and countless cracks splashed out from the blade!

The fragments drew blood marks on Chuhe's cheek in an instant, but he clenched his back teeth and did not take a step back, only to see King Jiang III showing a sneering sneer: "Carrying the legendary Phoenix Heart Stone is always a gift to your pregnant woman." Among them, the innocent brother who lost his life repented?"

The airflow rolled up the blood droplets flowing from Chuhe's side face, and instantly turned them into countless fragments.

"What is regret?" Chuhe smiled, and the smile was very gentle: "I never know."

He brazenly drew his saber, and under the unbelievable eyes of King Jiang III Ming, he chopped off the captured left arm shoulder-to-shoulder!

·

At that moment, the time was frozen inch by inch, and in the slow passage of time, the Chu River was seen gushing blood and falling into the Dead Sea.

The scorching phoenix blood turned into raging fire in the air, dazzling golden red, flowing like a waterfall, and with a bang, the entire tunnel was set on fire!

The black air was ruthlessly devoured by the fire, and there was a huge air pressure difference inside and outside the ground fissure, and the black air outside refilled even more frantically, making a sharp and long whistle——

The impact force was so great that even the cracks in the ground began to collapse, and chunks of soil and boulders fell towards the sea of ​​dead air like hailstones.

At the same time, the dead seawater evaporated and dissipated, and the thick, nightmarish darkness quickly dissipated.

Zhou Hui stood up suddenly, and saw the scarlet blood mist under the water, and the Chu River swimming in, stretching out his hand to push down the magic ban that was beginning to collapse!

Zhou Hui was furious: "You—"

The moment the magic ban collapsed, the water flowed in. Chu He stretched out his remaining right hand to him, and gently stroked Zhou Hui's scarred side face: "I'm coming."

Chuhe smiled and looked at him tenderly at the bottom of the dark water.

Chapter 40 "Hush—" Zhou Hui condescended, his pupils bloodshot, and said softly, "I haven't asked you to explain yet."

At that moment Chuhe's complexion was almost pale.

The phoenix fire burned a huge amount of dead air, so the sea water of dead air corroded him extremely slowly; but even so, the scorched black still slowly extended from his serious injury to his shoulders, neck, and even his side cheeks.

He looked embarrassed and tired, but his eyes were full of touching softness.

Those were the most beautiful pair of eyes Zhou Hui had ever seen.

Zhou Hui stretched out his hand, and the two of them clasped their fingers together.In the next second, the current swept them up quickly, rushing out of the water!

Shakti screamed: "Be careful!"

Jiang Sanshi dodged suddenly, but the moment Zhou Hui came out of the water, the long knife pierced the air like a shooting star, and chopped off one of his arms cleanly!

With a bang, Jiang Sanshi slammed into the stone wall, the stone chips splashed and let out a roar, he shook his remaining two heads and seven arms, and slammed into Zhou Hui when he was out of the water and hadn't stood still——His huge figure and It was no different from a tank. Zhou Hui threw the zombie ashore with one hand, and embraced the semi-conscious Chuhe with the other hand, and immediately fell to the sea of ​​dead air under the impact.

However, the next moment, the soles of Chuhe's feet touched the water——

The snow-white lotus bloomed from his feet in an instant, like an extremely magnificent scene, supporting Zhou Hui firmly on the dead sea!

"Step by step... step by step to grow lotus..." The Snow Mountain Goddess could hardly believe her eyes, "He, he still has the cultivation level to become a Buddha?!"

Zhou Hui took the pure green sword from Chuhe, and the moment he took it, flames ignited on the cracked sword, "Dang!" With a loud sound, it blocked the oncoming war halberd of King Jiang III Ming!

The fragments of the two weapons splashed, and no one took half a step back under the unimaginable gravitational confrontation.

"It seems that although he has been with you for so long..." Jiang III King Ming moved his eyes from Chuhe to Zhou Hui, and said coldly: "But he still hasn't given up on the possibility of becoming a Buddha. Back off?"

Zhou Hui's face changed slightly, but then Chu He's hoarse and provocative voice rang out because of serious injuries: "——What about the demon King Ming?"

Jiang Sanshi's two faces sank at the same time, just as he was about to retort, Zhou Hui drew his knife sharply, and gravity forced him back a few steps!

"Don't talk nonsense," Zhou Hui pointed at the black blooded body of King Jiang III Ming with the tip of his knife, his face was cold and expressionless: "—Which hands held the phoenix just now, prepare to say goodbye to them."

·

At the same moment, Yingtai.

The guards densely protected the central building, and everyone looked up at the black sky, their faces full of panic and uneasiness.

In the open space in front of the door, Shenwan Tiansi sat cross-legged, recited scriptures silently, clasped his palms together in one hand, and held the Vajra pestle tightly in the other. His Tibetan robe fluttered in the strong wind like a god descending into the world.

In front of him, death energy descended from the sky like a giant dragon enveloping the hungry ghosts of hell, and the next moment, a golden eight-character Buddha formula flashed in the void in front of him, like an indestructible giant shield, instantly turning thousands of innocent souls into ashes!

Aoyu Bridge.

Armed police with guns isolated a military no-man's land within several kilometers. Hu Qing transformed into a real body, with two emerald green pupils on the snow-white fox face, and nine white tails stretching up to the sky with a length of [-] meters.

It prostrated itself on the ground, its towering body like a snow mountain constantly trembling with its breathing, each time it inhaled a large amount of dead air, which was transformed into scorching energy around its body.

A steady stream of rotting corpses crawled towards it from the ground, and the Nine-Tailed Fox had an almost mocking expression on its face.The next moment it opened its mouth, the demon pill spewed out flames that completely burned the Yin spirits, turning all the rotting corpses into scorched black bones in an instant.

Under the Great Hall, Zhou Hui's office.

Zhang Shun looked at the thousands of criss-crossing red lines, and the red beads rolling on each red line like the orbits of cosmic planets, and asked doubtfully, "But... I've never guarded this so-so... what kind of universe array?"

"It will work if you stand here," Yan Lanyu stood behind him and said, "I will protect you."

Zhang Shun turned his head, the young man was wearing a safari suit, and on his chest was the flaky pendant he brought back from Japan. The all-pervasive black air stopped abruptly when it came around him, as if it was blocked by a transparent glass cover.

Zhang Shun suddenly remembered that the last time in the underground grotto, Peacock Ming Wang Maha ate everyone, but he picked up Yan Lanyu, took a look, and threw him away.He couldn't help but carefully looked at the gray-white fragment, and finally couldn't help asking after a while, "What the hell is this?"

"A fragment of a mirror that you must have heard of but never seen before." Yan Lanyu smiled slightly: "Don't tell others, it's very valuable."

He walked to the office door and gently closed the door that had been opened a crack by the rotting corpse's scratching just now.

Zhang Shun was behind him, his handsome face couldn't hide the anxious look: "I don't know where my brother is, aren't you worried about Deputy Director Yu?"

Yan Lanyu turned her head and raised her hand to him, only to see that her thumb and little finger were holding a red thread in a very unusual posture, and the red thread was tied into an unusually delicate and complicated knot: "—I have my own way. "

The underground office couldn't see the outside, but the rotting corpses crawling in the corridor and the ubiquitous black air were enough to let the two of them know how tense the situation was at the moment.Zhang Shun sighed and sat down in the chair slumped.

...Where are my brother and that unlucky Zhou named now?

·

Zhang Shun didn't know, just as he was thinking this way, a manhole cover on the outskirts of the city suddenly shook, and then flew out like a cannonball!

The ground roared and cracked, gravel and soil were thrown up like huge waves, King Jiang III rushed into the air in a panic, roaring: "You monster——"

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Hui appeared in front of him from under his feet, and the sharp blade cut off the fifth arm in the air!

Jiang Sanshi had never been so depressed, only two heads and three arms remained, and his whole body was like a strange black boulder, falling heavily on the muddy ground, rolling and twitching continuously.

"Is it painful?" Zhou Hui hugged Chuhe with one hand, and landed from mid-air. Shi Shiran stood on the ground, pointing the tip of the knife dripping with black blood at Jiang Sanshi's neck.

"I will cut you to the point where only one head and two hands are left, so that you can experience the pain of the phoenix firsthand, so that you will never forget my anger even if you die..."

The tip of his knife was pointing downwards, and the flaming blade was like a hot knife cutting butter, easily piercing the left skull of King Jiang III Ming.

"Stop!" Snow Mountain Goddess roared angrily, leaping up from the crack in the ground behind him, "Stop!"

The next moment Zhou Hui turned around abruptly, and the blade took advantage of the situation to completely lift King Jiang III's left head. At the same time, he kicked the Snow Mountain Goddess more than ten meters away, knocking down seven or eight cement poles in succession amidst a loud bang!

The wire crashed to the ground, and the crackling current splashed out dazzling blue light; at the same time, the left head of King Jiang III Ming fell to the ground, and black blood splashed out instantly, splashing on the ground with a bang.

Snow Mountain Goddess convulsed her body, forced herself to stand up and said in hatred, "You pervert..."

Zhou Hui said coldly: "You have a godhead, I can't kill you, just stay there and don't move."

He turned around and looked condescendingly at King Jiang III, his blood-red eyes were full of unmistakable excitement and bloodlust.

——That is the monster's desire for carnage and flesh and blood, an instinct deeply rooted in the soul, whistling from every blood vessel like a gust of wind.

"As for you..."

He stepped on King Jiang III, and in a slow-motion arrogant gesture, almost enjoying himself, he cut off his terrifying sixth arm little by little.

"I heard that those who kill you at the level of the five great Ming kings can gain your strength while causing you to fall into the six realms of reincarnation... Although I don't care about your strength, a complete victory is always refreshing... ..."

King Jiang III roared and rolled, but all struggles were crushed firmly under Zhou Hui's feet.The blade cut off the muscle fibers bit by bit cruelly, and then pierced through the armpit. The muscle at the severed arm immediately convulsed into a terrifying curl, and blood gushed out and splashed Zhou Hui all over.

He licked the corner of his mouth in enjoyment, and said with a smile: "One head and two arms, you look much more normal, and you should be able to have a good pregnancy in the six reincarnations."

"Stop...stop!" King Jiang III roared intermittently, his chest screamed like a bellows, "You can't kill you, you will offend Heaven, you will—"

"Heavenly Dao is counting on me to kill the Demon Lord," Zhou Hui said lightly, "I only seal him but not kill him. Heavenly Dao has been dissatisfied for a long time because I only get paid and don't work."

He raised one corner of his mouth evilly: "I just don't obey the wish of heaven, and it's actually quite refreshing to see you all looking so desperate - when you reincarnate into King Ming after thousands of years, go to Mount Sumeru and cry and sue me." .”

His ferocious knife pointed at King Jiang Sanshi Ming's heart, probably because he had a premonition of the coming of death, Jiang Sanshi broke out an unprecedented struggle and roar: "You can't kill me——"

At that moment, his mutilated body changed suddenly, turning into the appearance of Sakyamuni in the illusion!

"Phoenix King Ming!——Can you kill someone with this face?! The Sumeru Mountain that gave birth to you and raised you! The way of heaven that raised you——!"

Zhou Hui's complexion changed drastically, and the killing intent in his heart exploded like a pot of cold water poured into boiling oil!

——However, at the moment when he swung the knife furiously, Chu He stretched out his hand and pressed it on the handle of the knife.

"You can't kill him," Chuhe said softly.

Zhou Hui had lived for thousands of years, and for the first time, he didn't know how to describe his inner feelings.

It was as if the lid of a pot was slamming on the boiling oil that was about to explode. He remained motionless in that position, his muscles so tense that he was almost trembling.

He turned his head to look at Chuhe inch by inch, because the muscles in his neck were too tense, this movement even seemed a little stiff.

"There's no need to do anything extra." Chu He lowered his eyelashes and stared at King Jiang III Ming, his bloody pale cheeks showed no expression: "Go away."

Zhou Hui stood still for a long time, and then very slowly, he loosened his grip on King Jiang III Ming's foot little by little.

Shakti rushed forward suddenly, lifted Jiang III, staggered and quickly retreated.Because she was seriously injured, she looked very embarrassed, without any glamorous charm left, and she stared at Zhou Hui even a little ferociously: "You lowly monster..."

Zhou Hui roared angrily, "Get lost!"

——The voice abruptly opened a crack in the earthquake, extending more than ten feet from his feet in an instant!

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In the next second, Shakti supported King Jiang III, stumbled into the void, and the black air boiling in the ground was finally swept away by the fire of the phoenix.

The dead air sea water made an unwilling vibration and roar, but the sound became more and more exhausted and weakened, and finally became the end of the battle, completely evaporated in the high temperature, leaving only pungent black smoke.

The ground cracked a lot under the scorching fire, and the concrete utility poles that fell not far away were overwhelmed and crashed into the cave.

Zhou Hui half-kneeled in the ruins and gently put Chuhe on his lap.

The blood in Chuhe's wound had dried up, his face was pale and icy gray, his lips were chapped and bleeding, and his gaze under his eyelashes was lax and he looked at the sky.After several seconds, he managed to focus his eyes on Zhou Hui's face, and said softly, "The reason why I can't kill Jiang III is because..."

"Hush," Zhou Hui covered his mouth gently and irresistibly, and said, "No need to explain."

His pupils were blood red, like a monster looking down on his dying prey, he lowered his head and gently pressed a kiss between Chuhe's eyebrows: "I haven't asked you to explain yet."

His blood dripped from his bare chest and fell on Chuhe's cold cheek.The next moment, he hugged Chuhe horizontally, stepped over the black smoke on the ground, and walked to the distance.

At the farther end of the sky, the violent wind ceased, the death energy dissipated, and the innocent soul screamed and rushed to the sky, disappearing into the vast void.

However, the dark cloud has not dissipated, and it is still hovering above the city, like a giant dark eye, coldly looking down at the ground below.

·

Nine heavens and ten earths, the realm of hell.

Shakti staggered across the Hui River with the support of King Jiang III, and in front of him were the majestic peaks of the Double Iron Wheel Mountain.The monstrous wind that has lasted for tens of millions of years is blowing from the valley, carrying flames and stench, roaring towards the deeper hell.

Suddenly she paused in her footsteps, uncertain: "——Mozun?"

Demon Lord Fan Luo was facing her back, a huge black shadow stood quietly in the gray river, and turned his head when he heard this.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time," he said flatly.

Shakti tried to calm himself down, but his cheek muscles trembled a few times unnoticeably: "The thousand-degree mirror world is broken, but I have other ways to make up for it..."

"No need." There was a trace of icy sarcasm in Fan Luo's eyes: "Phoenix Ming sent you down specially to find a way for me to make up for it."

Before Shakti realized what it meant, suddenly the Mozun drew his sword and raised his hand, and the last head of King Jiang III was chopped off like lightning!

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-!

At the same time, a magic flame ignited beside Fan Luo, sucking away all the mana that King Jiang III had nowhere to rely on within a few seconds, and then dissociated and dissipated in the black magic flame, becoming pure energy and blending into the body.

At that moment, there was a distant tearing sound in the depths of his soul, and the seal that Zhou Hui had made back then finally burst into terrible cracks under the continuous impact of powerful energy.

"—Mozun!" Shakti was furious: "You treacherous villain, you——!"

"You've made a mistake." The Demon Venerable showed a playful smile, "It wasn't you who made the contract with me."

His face covered with black lines was bloody and cruel. On the gray river of hell, stepping on a boat made of skeletons connected by hands and feet, he turned and laughed and left.