It's not good to be a priest of heaven

Divide/corpse!The horrifying scene of blood rush flickered back and forth in front of the crazy Huai Zhou!

Suddenly, a crisp bell sounded.

"Zheng!"

The cold sword that was cutting towards Liyang rolled a few times in the air before plunging into the charred black soil.

Chu Ci was dressed in white, and in his palm was the Qiankun Bell whose spiritual aura had not stopped. He held the flashing red sword and stood firmly in front of Liyang, staring fiercely at the damaged body. Huaizhou who is still standing!

Huaizhou lost the weapon in his hand, but he didn't care, he still looked at these two people with a grim smile like a poisonous snake.

He is not in a hurry, he has lived this long 10,000+ years, except for the humiliation and defeat that he did not notice for a while, he has never lost. A person who consumes a lot of immortal power with a huge formation.

Huai Zhou turned his creaking neck, his eyes were naked/naked, and he admired Chu Ci's perfect body almost greedily. When he kills him, this body will be his. He Huai Zhou, he is An emperor through the ages, he is still immortal!He will live a long time!Live to the end of the world, the sea is dry and the stone is rotten!

Huaizhou looked at them playfully for a while as if his eyes had been quenched with poison, and then he opened his big charred black mouth with no flesh and blood, and suddenly attacked them madly again!

Chu Ci looked at him almost dead silently, pointing to the sky sword's spiritual flow soaring, the tip of the sword just lifted up an inch, but before he could make a move, a strong wind swept directly towards Huai Zhou, throwing him off. overturned.

It turned out to be the immortal soul left by Venerable Lingxu on Zhongshen Mountain! !

Because Zhongshen Mountain was burned by karmic fire, it unexpectedly awakened the immortal soul of Venerable Lingxu.Venerable Lingxu pinched Huaizhou's neck with one hand and lifted him off the ground, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free.

Then he looked at Liyang who was still desperately maintaining the formation and smiled kindly: "Little friend, if you burn this place again, not a single blade of grass will grow."

Chu Ci squatted down and embraced Liyang, whose eyes were almost out of focus, and said anxiously: "Liyang, Liyang! Enough! You can stop!!"

Li Yang looked at his face in a daze, and asked blankly, "Is that enough?"

Chu Ci hugged him who was exhausted in his arms, feeling extremely distressed, his words trembled slightly, "... Enough, really enough."

Liyang withdrew the spiritual power that maintained the formation, and leaned on Chu Ci's arms exhaustedly, his face turned blue, his lips turned white, and he was too tired to speak a word.

Venerable Lingxu's kind eyes fell on Chu Ci again, and there seemed to be memories in his eyes, "Little friend, long time no see."

Chu Ci hugged Liyang tightly in his arms, suppressing the panic in his heart, and called out respectfully, "Your Honor."

Venerable Lingxu smiled benevolently, and looked around at the Zhongshen Mountain, which was covered with karmic fire and burned into a piece of scorched earth, and sighed helplessly and said leisurely: "I will be in Huaizhou when I am sitting down." This Zhongshen Mountain was revived, but the way of heaven is perpetual, and my catastrophe is approaching, so I can no longer tell you the news, so I left a soul at the bottom of this Zhongshen Mountain. The soul has gone through thousands of years and slept for too long. Little friend, the sky-reaching karmic fire that can burn through the center of the earth, I'm afraid I won't be able to wake up."

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, and then looked at the screaming Huai Zhou in his hand, "Now, I will take care of this Huai Zhou's spirit, I promise that he will never do harm to the world again."

Chu Ci looked solemn, "That's it, my lord."

Venerable Lingxu nodded lightly, smiled and looked at Huaizhou who was still struggling, and his short words contained the end of everything in the past, "Huaizhou, it's time to settle the past grievances and grievances."

As soon as the words fell, a faint blue flame shot up from the bottom of Huaizhou's feet, it was the burning fire of hell!

The fire in hell only burns evil spirits and evil spirits, not others.

The fire was burning, only to hear a shrill scream from Huaizhou's mouth, the scream hurt people's eardrums, Chu Ci frowned, and subconsciously covered Liyang's ears with both hands to protect him from this demon Sound intrusion.

Huaizhou kicked his legs and scratched his hands, struggled and howled desperately for a while, but his neck tilted, and a foul-smelling black smoke came out from the tattered body, and then he was completely silent.

At the same time, under Zhong Shenshan, the jade gourd that had been tied to Liqing's waist and was carried by him to imprison Huaizhou, the remnant soul that escaped from the mountain and sea scroll and the Qiankun bell, also suddenly burst into flames.

Li Qing was startled by the sudden burning fire on his body, he hastily tore off the jade gourd from his waist and threw it into the air.

But before the jade gourd hit the ground, Huai Zhou's remnant soul and the jade gourd exploded into slag, and then disappeared.

The big event is over, and there is no reason for Venerable Lingxu's immortal soul to stay in the world. He finally looked at the two little friends on the top of Zhong Nanshan, raised his hands and bowed, and said in a warm voice, "Thank you two little friends."

As soon as the words fell, the immortal soul dispersed, and a generation of gods returned to chaos.

Chu Ci looked down at the pale Liyang in his arms, his heart tightened tightly, and he panicked, "Liyang, are you okay? I'll take you out now!"

Liyang replied wearily, "Yes."

Chu Ci used spiritual power to activate the Qiankun Bell, passed through the barrier, across the space, and returned directly to the foot of the mountain with Liyang in his arms.

Liqing ran forward nervously, seeing Liyang, who was motionless in Chuci's arms, his eyes turned dark for a moment, and nervously stumbled and asked, "He, he... is he all right..."

Chu Ci hugged the person in his arms very hard, his face was frosty, and his words were compact and crisp, "I'm exhausted, I'll take him back to rest, here you see the arrangement."

After finishing speaking, there was only a silver bell ringing, and then disappeared in place.

Liqing stood there blankly, waiting for her brain to finally work and digest the first message——

His brother is not dead.

Liqing breathed a sigh of relief, that's great, he finally didn't lie to him this time, he kept the agreement with him, and he really came back alive, Liqing cried with joy and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, that's great...

After he stood with his back straight and felt sad for a long time, his short-circuited brain gradually received the second message in Chu Ci's words——

Deal with this mess.

Li Qing looked up at the burning Zhongshen Mountain and the "old, weak, sick and disabled" all over the place, the corners of his mouth twitched, could it be that he just worked hard without complaint?

He sighed deeply, that's all, fortunately this incident has finally subsided, fortunately everyone is still alive, fortunately his brother is also alive this time, very good.

However, how could he be the only one to do the work! !Liqing raised her sword eyebrows, and immediately called the leaders of the Qinglong God Clan and Phoenix God Clan to work together.The war has just ended, and there are many things to deal with in this heaven.