[Thunderbolt] Your sister

Recently, Linggu Mountain is very lively.

First, Qu Shitu entered with two skilled craftsmen, and began to lay the roof patching platform that Nuwa Empress of Goddess Island said. , At the same time, the psychedelic effect brought by the formation can also prevent the people in the martial arts who come to make trouble from breaking through the mechanism in the mountain.

Yin Qiujun and the Zhe Shan Army came back one after the other, and told everyone the news of the first divine pillar and Feng Qianxue's spiritual consciousness. Knowing that Qianxue had fallen into the control of the demon world, the guards of the gate couldn't help it.

"How can we save her?"

"Yuren, don't rush forward. If you want to call back her spiritual consciousness, the blood connection between you and her is naturally indispensable. But according to Zijingyi, her spiritual consciousness seems to be bound by the spell of Fu Yingshi. If you rob it forcibly It's just the opposite." Zheshan Jun spoke to comfort him, but he couldn't help but be puzzled: "Master Fuying died, but he left this curse in advance, and now I understand that he has already arranged a plan to blackmail Xuanzong with Qianxue."

Yin Qiujun looked back sideways and asked: "How do you deal with it? Although the moment of mending the sky is an opportunity, but at the same time activate the Zhoutian Sifang Seal. Once distracted to save her, the progress of mending the sky will be affected."

Mo Chenyin heard Yin Qiujun's intention of probing, thoughtful, and then realized that this kind of scene had also happened in the past during the battle between dao and dao demons in the dao realm.

The general altar dispatched a group of strange people to rescue the people, but they were trapped by the double rebellious circle of puppet soldiers from the demon world and Fuying Shikishen. Half of them became demons and killed each other. They sacrificed the magic spell to purify the demon disciples, but there were still a few people who were unable to regain their sanity because of the evil energy in their hearts. One of them was the last surviving direct disciple of Zijingyi.

That young man, agitated by his remaining consciousness, exploded to death in front of the Bauhinia clothes.

Mo Chenyin vaguely remembered that Zijingyi held back the broken bones for him, gritted his teeth and said with a sneer, "I taught you a lot, but I never taught you to sacrifice your life for righteousness."

——Yes, it seems that since then, the Bauhinia clothes seem to have undergone some subtle changes.

Xuanzong sacrificed countless disciples back then, each of them suffered a lot, and each of them never backed down.

From Zijingyi's faint temptation, Mo Chenyin suddenly realized something, and stepped forward to interrupt the conversation: "Naturally, people must be saved, and the sky must also be mended. Since her spiritual consciousness is in the demon world, the demon world will definitely come out on the day of mending the sky." It will be our chance to stop it with all our strength.”

"Oh?" Yin Qiujun, who had a gloomy expression, slowly turned his gaze after hearing the words: "Do you have a plan?"

"Three points of foreign aid, seven points of self-reliance. Today, you know Qianxue no less than I do. When has she ever been disappointing?" Mo Chenyin spoke with firm trust: "He Yu is not a man. With blood induction and external support, I believe she can break free."

"Where is the external force?"

Yin Qiujun's eyes were cold and sharp, and he seemed to be confronting Mo Chenyin. Zhe Shanjun was slow to detect this inexplicable atmosphere. The baby's face was full of doubts, but he still answered Yin Qiujun's question: "About this point, before I have asked the pharmacist to visit Dao Ling's lineage for help. Qianxue's soul body is not self-generated, it needs to be stabilized by the guidance of Dao Ling's secret technique, so that it is possible to escape from the birth world smoothly."

"Dao Ling?" The cold aura surrounding Yin Qiujun finally dissipated, and he shook his fan and fell into deep thought.

"My friend, I know what you are worried about." Mo Chenyin's heart was astringent, and at the same time he was a little relieved that he had finally understood the original origin of his best friend's old heart knot, at least it was not too late, and whispered: "She Not only your disciple, but also my disciple and Zheshan's, no matter what the reasons for the separation between us in the past, the righteousness of the people or the fate of one person, we cannot give up lightly."

Yin Qiujun's hand shaking the fan gradually stopped, and Zhe Shanjun, who understood the implication, was also stunned for a moment.

"Bauhinia clothes, you..."

"Don't need to say too much." Yin Qiujun turned his back and did not face the two of them, but said coldly: "Manpower is limited, if it is a dilemma, I have my own way."

Zhe Shanjun looked down at Feng Qianxue, whose future was uncertain on the ground, and recalled the old Qinggeng Lengfeng's teachings by word of mouth, the short few years, and her solemn and solemn kneeling at the moment of farewell, and replied with a calm sentence : "The Zheshan Army also has the practice of the Zheshan Army."

——Intangible concept confrontation, finally reaching an invisible tacit understanding.

Yin Qiujun smiled lightly, and said: "Yin Liu Ying Wu is still in my hands, use him to put a little pressure on Yin Ying Zhu Wu first, but see if he wavers. Mo Chenyin, you are responsible for Jin Liuying, I Do not have time."

Fang solved a level, and came again, Mo Chenyin shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I know. Yuren, come with me, I must hurry up and teach you the art of bloodline spiritual search."

Although they come from the same source of creation, they are completely different.

Due to the oppression of divine power, coupled with the confinement of Fu Ying's spell, Feng Qianxue's spiritual consciousness became more and more lax, sometimes drifting into the underworld, and sometimes being dragged back to the Heavenly Demon Pool.

The Demon God didn't have any communication with her. She thought that this high and filthy god would disdain to speak to her—he just released his divine power blindly, trying to force her soul to scatter and return to the original.

Even if the surviving vitality of creation, even if it is just the dust of the heavens, chooses to work with human beings, it is a self-willed depravity.

The sea of ​​blood was connected between the Yin, she was in a trance, confused, and drifted into the strange realm of gods without knowing it.

In the dark space and the dead silence of time, she felt as if she was lying on the cold ground, her vision was blurred, and she stretched out her hand with great effort, but touched the colder chain, and the slight sound made her mind a little clearer.

Looking up, it was a long-lost familiar figure, sitting cross-legged, with his hands and feet bound, barely resisting the power of the demon god with the little Dao Yuan left.

"The first string...?"

He opened his mouth to call, but found that his voice was weak and fuzzy, almost breathless, and the purple-clothed Taoist remained motionless as if he hadn't heard it.

She struggled a few times, her hands and feet were weak, so she could only use her chin and abdomen to rub forward, and rubbed against the head of the six strings. She tentatively reached out to touch it, but was blocked by an invisible force.

"The first string, the first string..."

After a few hoarse screams, she finally understood that although she could see it, she couldn't touch it, let alone transmit sound.

No wonder the news of the head of Liuxian is no longer heard on the martial arts road. It turned out that he was imprisoned by the demon god.

She weakly supported her consciousness, trying to use the creation force in her body to break through the space barrier, but the Demon God Domain would not allow her to do anything wrong, and despite her efforts, it only caused weak fluctuations between the two spaces.

At this moment, the head of the six strings slowly opened his eyes, looking through the air in front of his eyes to the void where no one was and no sound was heard.

She seemed to see Xiantou's lips move, as if to say——

Conserve your strength and don't move rashly.

Consciousness suddenly became clear, and he was already in Tianmochi.

Zhu Huangzheng of the Demon Realm angrily roared at the golem with Yinxie in his hand: "My son Ying Wu has contributed a lot to the Demon Realm, how can I let him die in vain!"

The demon statue responded coldly: "Tattoo, nine misfortunes, you can only choose one."

"It's not a matter of choosing one or the other. Let me take away Feng Qianxue's spiritual consciousness and exchange it with Xuanzong..."The Tracing of the Path of Chivalry" has been obtained, and the matter of the divine pillar is going smoothly. The magic source is only a few days away. Qian Renxue will not have any influence on the plans of the Demon World..."

"Hmm..." The demon image trembled violently, and a shocking demon source slammed down fiercely. It was as strong as Zhu Wu, and it was difficult to dodge and resist, so he staggered back.

Feng Qianxue watched this scene in bewilderment, and immediately, even heavier divine power added to her body, causing her eyes to stare, and she was almost suffocated.

"Your persistence will only make me accelerate the destruction of her spiritual consciousness. My son, passion is the poison of nature, you should remember it."

"Poison? Ha, is the love between father and son interpreted as poison by you? That's great..." Zhu Wu pressed his bloody chest after being injured, and his smile was already a bit ferocious: "You really are heartless and heartless!"

"presumptuous!"

The golem struck again, Zhu Wu waved Yinxie to remove three parts of the force, but he was still injured again, the tiger's mouth burst open, and blood dripped.

Feng Qianxue calmed down, took several breaths with difficulty, and suddenly burst out the vitality in her body, forcibly blocking the transmission of the divine source entrusted in the golem.

"...Do you think I have no temper?" Feng Qianxue was panting, with a big mouthful of blood spurting out of her mouth, and said bitterly: "Use me as a conveyor belt, and be careful that I cut off your wifi!"

In an instant, it was replaced by Yinzhu Zhuwu in a daze.

Sensing the inquisitive staring gaze of Zhu Huang from the Demon Realm, Feng Qianxue looked up at him, and regardless of her miserable situation, she half-mocked herself and half-sarcastically said: "What's so interesting, the ants are just biting the elephant back."

"You're an ant, you're quite capable." Yin Yingzhu Wu's gaze was like a torch, and he swept her whole body several times as if evaluating, and suddenly raised his hand to send out a wave of demonic energy.

Feng Qianxue felt a pain between her eyebrows, as if being burned by fire.

At this moment, the Heavenly Demon was transmitted back to its original state like Shenyuan, and the offended god decisively gave her a hit. Two different pains made her almost lose consciousness.

After talking back a few words, Yin Ying Zhu Wu felt that he had nothing to talk to the Demon Emperor, and left the Heavenly Demon Pool with a flick of his red hair.

Feng Qianxue half-opened her eyes and stared at the bloody pool, thinking, it turns out that the alien world is not monolithic.

During this period of time, listening to a few words in the Demon Realm was more or less enough for her to piece together the current situation.

Yin Yin Zhu Wu probably reached some kind of agreement with the Demon God to save his wife, but based on her impression of the Empress Nine Disasters, and the painting style of Teng Xie Lang Fu Ying Shi...

It's as if the whole family is trying to force a retired actor who likes to watch "Country Love" to play "Game of Thrones".

... This is really a tragedy.

She entertained herself endlessly by brainstorming and complaining, and inadvertently found that there was something extra in the Tianmo pool, and she took a closer look...

A white lotus flower with a small lotus just showing its sharp corners?

Hmm...did something happen during her period of confusion?

Through Feng Qianxue's body, the magic source has been transported for sixteen days.

A corner of the sky collapsed, one side of the divine pillar was destroyed, the continent tilted, and the world-destroying flood surged southward from the northern land. It has already alarmed the hermit sects such as Daozhen Bei Fangxiu, Beihai Qingbo, etc. They have dispatched their disciples to help stop the flood and rescue people. After experiencing the catastrophe of the six disasters Canglong and Dongying, the few remaining sects in Nanwulin also tried their best to organize personnel to prepare for this catastrophe of annihilation.

However, the collapsed dome of the sky is constantly being flooded. If it is not repaired in time, the flood will never be relieved.

No.17th, Goddess Island, which appears once every 500 years, made an exception and opened the seal again due to an unprecedented catastrophe for the people. The golden rain and dew fell from the sky, and Bai Xuanji, who succeeded the goddess, slowly stepped out.

"Your Majesty." Huangfu Dingtao presented the artifact, which are five sky-piercing nails cast from five-color stones with attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth: "Use the sky-piercing nails to stabilize the five corners of the sky, supplemented by the goddess's divine power to weave the shuttle, And the ability of printing the mysterious yellow of heaven and earth in all directions around the sky can stabilize the sky. But...now that the northwest corner of the sky in the miserable state has collapsed, this trip will be even more difficult."

"I see. From now on, Goddess Island will thank all the priests." Bai Xuanji put away the artifact, nodded slightly, and kept walking, turning into a stream of light and flying to the Central Plains of Poverty.

"My lady..."

Feng Feisha stretched out half of his right hand, and finally realized that he couldn't keep it, so he wept sadly.

The people in Linggu Mountain who had been waiting for a long time, looking forward to the arrival of Empress Nuwa, paid their respects one after another.

"Everyone has been waiting for a long time, it is not too late, let's start now."

Bai Xuanji looked at Qu Shitu who was in charge of repairing the rooftop.

Qu Shitu pressed the switch, and a road to the sky rose from the ground and connected to the sky patching platform that towered into the clouds. Empress Nuwa immediately stepped on it, and when her figure disappeared, the passage was also hidden.

Asked Tianzhu and Shenhe Zuomu to stand in front of the pass, one left and one right, Duoxuanzong said: "We will protect your mother and cast spells."

"Well, I have trouble here." Mo Chenyin nodded slightly: "When the time comes, we will open the Zhoutian Sifang Seal."

Afterwards, Xuanzong's four wonders went deep into the east, south, west, and north of the spirit Gu respectively, transported and transformed the Tai Chi shadow, opened the key to the formation, and prepared to perform actions with the help of the earth's energy.

At the same time, the gate of the flame demon city was opened, and the silver-haired Zhu Wu led his own conquest. .

"The generals listen to the order - enter the Linggu Mountain and kill without mercy!"

Huayan Wudao changed hands, unable to suppress the excitement in her heart: "This is the most meaningful order I have heard in recent days!"

"Ha, show it to your heart's content, Huayan."

Zhu Wu, the silver bullion, urged the horse to get off his seat, and rushed to the battlefield like an arrow leaving the string.

The army left the nest, mighty and mighty.

Outside the flame demon city, Cuishanxing came quietly, Taoist fans danced, transported the power of yin and yang, Tao Yin came out of the body, and took advantage of the gap to sneak into the demon city; Knocking generously, the sharpness of the knife and the weight of the gun, made deep marks and low buzzing sounds on the gate of the magic city.

"Your grandma, what do you want to do if you smashed someone's gate? If you smash it, you can repair it?" The wolf master Bu Jianque stood on the city gate with the blood wolf killing knife on his shoulders, condescending, with a rebellious expression on his face: "Everyone is here!" Going out, leave me an old bone to accompany others to work their muscles and bones, and decay. Kill the ghost wolf, drink...!!!"

The wolf blade rolled up the magic flow hurricane, and it went down fiercely. The swords and guns merged to block its momentum.

At the moment of extreme conflict, the white shirt was torn, the disguise was removed, and the "feather man is not a dog" showed his true face.

"Ah, I'm really not used to wearing this outfit, but mine is more suitable!"

With gorgeous hair, gray robe and soap boots, equally rebellious, lacking a knife to block a fill sword, lacking another wave of melee attacks——

"Huh?! Who are you?"

"The moon is incomplete and lonely, missing, it's your missing root, hahahaha!"

"...it's a trick!"

Knowing that he was in the middle of the trick, Bu Jianque made a false move and was about to return to the city, but was blocked by Lonely Que and Yan Guiren from left and right, making it difficult to escape.

In the magic city, under the protection of Cuishan Xingdao seal, Yuren Feixie galloped all the way with the woman in pink on his arms, the six-winged sword technique swept away the lives of countless demon soldiers, and finally arrived outside the Heavenly Demon Pool.

"This is the place." The woman in pink paused every word, and suddenly let out a sharp laugh: "This is the place, this is the place, hehehe..."

"Yu Ren is not a scorpion, hold Yuan and keep one, and I will help you." Ignoring the woman's madness, Cui Shanxing used the seal to explain the method to Yu Ren.

Yuren took advantage of the situation and sat cross-legged on the ground, cut his fingertips, using blood as a guide, and under the guidance of Taoism, his consciousness came out of his body.

The woman in pink opened the picture scroll that had been prepared, and the figure in the picture was distorted several times, and turned into a real body, holding a crystal clear cup and striding down.

"According to what you said, you need the blood of the royal family to enter the pool of the demon—I brought it here." Huanyu Qizang spilled the blood in the cup, activated the spell, and forced a gap in the enchantment of the forbidden area of ​​the demon world: " Yin Ying Wu, he is also a dignified prince of the ghost clan."

Yuren's spiritual consciousness immediately penetrated into that gap, but the woman in pink wanted to step forward but was stopped by Huanyu Qizang.

"What do you want to do? Don't forget, you are not a royal family."

"……Humph!"

A few miles away from the magic city, there appeared an elegant dao shadow with an indifferent expression and cold eyes, watching the changes in the distance quietly, seeing the red moon rising and the shadow of the sun about to fall, holding the jade flute in his hand, urging the magic of dao spirit , playing the guiding voice for lost souls.

"The root of the locust tree is a dream of mountains and rivers, misty rain and nine plains of good and humble, lonely and solitary traces of clouds and clouds, listening to the sounds of heaven and the wind of heaven."

"Qianxue, where are you? Qianxue——!"

Breaking into the underworld suddenly, Yuren Feixie is like a headless chicken, searching around but returning to the origin.

The divine power exerted by the demon god became heavier and heavier, Feng Qianxue felt like a fish that was about to be dried up, her consciousness was scattered, but because of her own strength, she gradually opened the perspective of God.

Heartless, powerless, godless.

Quietly watching everything happen.

She saw the continuous attack of the demon soldiers outside Linggu Mountain, bigger and crazier than her bloody battle against Teng Xielang and Shesheng Tongzi in the past.

She saw Lonely Que and Bu Jianque fighting each other at the gate of the flame demon city, while Yan Guiren was struggling to deal with the undead ghost puppet soldiers and the silent and invisible demon killers.

She saw the nightmare dragon turning over in the realm of consciousness, and a large number of soldiers and horses in the realm of consciousness entered the plight through the cracks in the space, exterminated their souls and seized their homes, obtained entities, and swarmed to Hell Island to snatch Xuanyuan Bubai's fleshy body.

She saw that Yuren Feixie was trapped in the Yin and could not escape, and the head of the six strings was desperately restraining the demon god in the ten thousand year prison made by divine power...

Just like in the past when it was not yet formed, it circulated in the three thousand worlds, and could only be a bystander of the way of heaven, and could not touch the reality.

reality……

her truth...

No one can destroy all this...

There was a faint flute sound in her ear, like a fragile silk thread, precariously holding the three souls and seven souls that were about to fly away, the soul that was stolen by her, the carrier that bound her to the world.

"Do you want to live?"

A clear male voice lingered in my ears.

"……I'm trying now."

"I see it. It is a difficult problem to turn the illusory soul into a real life. You have chosen a difficult path."

"Who are you?"

"Jianzhen Xuanying. Ren Yunzong. Pay attention, I will help you, everything will depend on you."

"……it is good."

She heard her own voice that was about to disappear.

After that, there was another continuous flute sound to help her maintain the last trace of consciousness, and the Dao Ling secret technique forcibly merged with the soul that did not belong to the world——

"Heaven and earth decree. The sun, the moon and the stars. Return to the origin and trace the source. Recover the soul and return to the soul!"

The translucent spiritual body was infused with Dao power, Feng Qianxue's eyes widened, but the moment she opened her eyes, it was the scene of the God of Destruction's claws reaching out to Yuren Yuanshen in another dimension.

"you dare--!!!"

With a roar of anger, the vitality in his body exploded completely, and he went forward without hesitation, shattering the space barrier, and blocked Yuren Feixie at the very moment.

"... Qianxue!"

In the violent and silent collision, the divine power of destroying the world and the primordial power of creation could not be fused with each other, they could not destroy each other, only a piece of chaos was knocked out, the gods could not destroy the self-willed dust, and the ants could not shake the power of the gods.

Feng Qianxue's spiritual consciousness that had just gathered seemed to be flying away again, and she quickly grabbed Yuren Feixie, a little Dao Yuan gushed out from her fingertips, and opened a narrow passage between the Yin: "Go! Go!"

Yuren hugged her, pushed his inner strength to the limit, and ran away.

The white feathers fell, Feng Qianxue's eyes were blurred, and she asked weakly, "Brother...do you recognize me?"

"..." Yuren didn't answer, quickly fled out of the passage, and returned to reality, holding Qianxue's faintly glowing spiritual consciousness in his hand, his throat choked: "Do you recognize me?"

"Stupid questions... are stupid questions."

You will not deny me, and it is even more impossible for me to deny you.

Feng Qianxue smiled weakly, and her spiritual consciousness floated towards the sky.

This time, she saw higher and farther.

Blood flowed in the Linggu Mountain, Yinzhu Zhuwu and Huayan Wudao had already wiped out the heroes of the Central Plains all the way, and arrived at the bottom of the patching platform. The demon-blocking axe; on the patching platform, Empress Nuwa has been exhausted and crumbling; inside the Sifang Seal, Xuanzong's Four Qi Dao Seal is weak and has consumed most of her energy.

...there is no time left.

She forcibly raised her inner energy and galloped to Linggu Mountain.

Climbing the ladder to the sky and the platform of immortals are all fascinating for mortals; however, the road to the sky is long, and the stars and the moon are insignificant, and mortals cannot pass.The three secular religions all warn students that they should abandon the worldly thoughts and forget the poison of love, so that they can leave the mortal womb and reach bliss early.

But ah...

It is the various joys, anger, sorrows and joys in the world, joys and sorrows, joys and sorrows, that have the meaning of life and the value of life.

Since inheriting Nuwa's divine power, Bai Xuanji had made a choice long ago. Even though it was not the appointed moment, she still resolutely walked out of Goddess Island and came to this patching platform.

In order to repair the cracks in the sky, she has continued to perform spells for a day and a night, and her divine power has almost been lost. However, the fragile dome that was ruthlessly crushed by the God of Destruction is still on the verge of collapse.

Bai Xuanji lowered her eyes slightly, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and raising her eyes again was the final decision.

The crimson lips are lightly opened, the spiritual power is quickly urged, and the mantra is chanted, which is the forbidden technique of Nuwa in the past——

"The plum blossom weaves the number of days, and Wa Ling condenses the sky. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth, listen to my order, drink...!!!"

There are spirits in the heaven and earth, following the call of the mother of the earth, rushing to them, Bai Xuanji was helped, her spiritual power soared, her inner energy was fully boosted, and she jumped into the crack of the dome.

The gradually disappearing figure overflowed with abundant and warm divine power, which spread softly and irresistibly along the cracks in the sky, interweaving and mending with five-color spiritual power, and finally blocked the destructive power from collapsing the sky and causing disaster.

Blizzard stops.

The wind died down.

The extreme celestial phenomena and climate are gradually disappearing, and the human world, at the critical moment, temporarily preserves its vitality——

Nuwa repairs the sky, turns the tide and calms the hardships of the world. The world is silent, and everything is silent, except for a few scattered white plums, like snowflakes in early spring, slowly drifting away.

Under the Butian platform, seeing that the general situation was over, Zhu Wu looked at Tianzhu with respect and caution, waved his hand to signal the magic soldiers to leave, and then turned and left himself.

Wen Tian scolded the ground with a sword, and the blood stained the soil under his feet red along the broken sword body.

"what……!!!"

The sword energy of Zhanfengyue burst out fiercely through the body, and the most heroic flower in the world instantly bloomed on the unyielding chest.

"Did you make it?"

Wen Tianzhu finally couldn't support himself, and slowly, staggered down on his knees.

In the blurred vision, I suddenly saw a familiar figure moving lightly in lotus steps, coming in front of me.

"Second Island Master."

"Your Majesty... Mending the sky..."

"It's done."

The spiritual power was gone, and she had returned to her former appearance as the priest Mei. Bai Xuanji looked at him quietly with a smile on her face.

Wen Tianzhu's heart relaxed, the unprecedented fatigue and relief made him feel that he had lost all his strength.

"Really..." There was a very faint smile on the face that had always been dignified and serious: "That's great, that's great..."

"Yeah, that's great..." A drop of crystal clear tears slipped down Bai Xuanji's smiling face, and her body glowed faintly: "That's great, the second island master...ask the gods."

In the next moment, Yi Ren's figure vanished like a vast expanse of stars, leaving behind a faint fragrance of white plums.

Wen Tianxu looked at the dots of plum petals and the broken Wa spiritual light, suddenly realized, his eyes were stunned, and then - the Yinmai sword energy of Zhu Wu in his body erupted for the second time, the jade crown on his hair shattered, and his head slowed down. Drooping slowly.

Hell Island, Japan, Demon Realm, struggle again and again, protect, lose, regroup... This road has been so long, and finally, finally came to an end.

Ren is speechless at the end of the rivers and lakes, and the broken arms and swords are also leisurely.Luoguan diverges heroic bones, laughing proudly, life and death can't help it.

Dingdi's sword, like firm footsteps, will never move again.

"Second Island Master...Second Island Master!!!"

Shenhe Zuomu got rid of Huayan Wudao, and came to the other side of Butiantai in grief, weeping for the death of his comrades-in-arms.

The magic soldiers retreated like a tide, and rushed towards Xuanzong's four wonders in the Zhoutian square formation.

Zhan Fengyue split the barrier, pointed directly at the exhausted Zheshan army with empty inner energy, and the power of thunder, lightning and flames swept in!

At this moment, the light sent by the source of magic in the sky was turned off, and Feng Qianxue, who was lying on the corpse, straightened up, rushed into the Zhoutian square under the frightened eyes of Amicao 26, and picked up the Mo Qujian that fell on the ground , regardless of the weakness of the body, boldly made a move——

"The galaxy wants to turn around and dance for thousands of years!"

The galaxy exploded, turning the world around, and the star-studded ten masters made another extreme move, preventing the Zhu Huang's sure-to-kill move in the demon world.

Zhu Wu thought to himself, "Good move", he kept his hands on, and the two streams of qi rolled out, intending to force Feng Qianxue to kill Feng Qianxue with endless internal strength, but she clenched the hilt of the sword with one hand, knelt down on one knee, and pressed the other hand on the ground superior.

The magic power of the holy demon embryo kept pouring into Feng Qianxue's meridians, but was entangled by her chaotic power, and led into the space between heaven and earth; as much as the magic power increased, it was absorbed by her; as the magic power continued to flow, she continued to dissolve it.

A strange energy conservation is formed between one person and one demon, but due to the surge of power, no one dares to approach and interrupt it, and the battlefield is deadlocked.

Unable to win, unable to withdraw, Yin Ying Zhu Wu was anxious, and stared at the little girl in front of him with magic eyes, but was stared back quietly by the other party.

Above the sky, the bloody specter had gradually receded, but suddenly through Zhu Wu's body, a very oppressive question came out——

"You, want to degenerate into a human?"

Feng Qianxue raised her head to confront the Demon God, she said nothing, but her eyes were filled with resolute disobedience.

"You will regret it."

"You said it doesn't count."

With a sudden burst of magic power, Feng Qianxue suffered a backlash and retreated several steps.

Zhu Wu was not angry about abandoning the control of the Emperor of Heaven, and forcibly got rid of it. He also suffered internal injuries, so he ordered a full retreat.

"Zhu Wu!" Hua Yan Wudao growled in dissatisfaction.

"retreat!"

When the crisis was resolved, Feng Qianxue immediately passed out, and fell back in a daze, but fell into a warm and familiar embrace.

"Qianxue! Qianxue!"

"I made you worry..." She managed to open her eyes, saw the red-shirted Daoist with a baby face, a familiar voice and familiar Dao Yuan, and suddenly didn't mention it: "...Who are you?"

Mo Chenyin looked at the fainted disciple, and said to his fellow practitioners: "My friend, she was fainted by you."

"what……"

The Taoist in red chuckled, feeling helpless, relieved, and even more saddened by this tragic battle.

The author has something to say:

Fellow Taoists in front, please stop and let me ask Mei Dadao! ! !

Hahahahahahaha——BY an author who couldn’t find Wenmei food to eat and tortured himself crazy

Well, let’s make some soy sauce →_→

The mahogany wood has become a mahogany wood, Qianxue probably needs to get used to it after waking up 2333333

Zhu Wu: You little girl really use yourself as a conductor? !

Qian Xue: I also have many functions such as conveyor belts, switches, semiconductors, resistors, etc., which are rare and strange→_→