After the battle to damage the Immortal Venerable to prove the ruthless way

Xiang Jiurong stretched out one hand to hold the streamer umbrella.

The streamer umbrella spun several times in his hand, carrying a strong devilish energy, leading him to gradually fly out of the range of the formation.

Under the golden formation, only Yan Zizhi was left alone.

This took everyone's painstaking efforts, and the formation with 480 temples was activated, which was a little slow.

It wasn't until Xiang Jiurong completed all the steps to save people that the 480 center lines of the formation rose from the ground and rushed into the sky to form a point.

From that point, it gradually spreads into a whole disk, and slowly expands toward the outer circle.

Finally, the hall where everyone is in is completely covered.

All of a sudden golden light shone everywhere, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Not to mention spectacular.

But at this moment, Lin Jingfeng in the illusion was still holding the little fox's hand tightly.

Although there is unwillingness, pain, anger, and even tears in his eyes.

But he didn't let go.

No one can understand his current mood.

Huang Liniao, who was so shocked by all this that he couldn't close his mouth: [Isn't this a typical contemporary scumbag? 】

"I can only say that Lin Jingfeng is an ordinary person."

【? ? ? 】

"Any ordinary person, facing the huge temptation of ascending to immortality, will not necessarily control himself."

Lin Jingfeng couldn't make a decision by himself, so he could only let all his seniors push him to make a decision.

Ha ha.

This is the great love in the mouths of immortal cultivators, and the soaring in the mouths.

In exchange for immortality at the cost of harming a human being.

Oriole Bird:【This kind of immortality, you will definitely regret it in the long journey to immortality. 】

Yan Zizhi snorted coldly.

False cultivator.

How can you regret it?

Once ascended to immortality, he will forget his future and erase his memory.

He even thought about his own future, how could he regret it.

Huang Liniao: [But then again, why did you take action to save Xiang Jiurong? 】

【Aren't you Yan Zizhi, the big devil who is day and day? 】

[Rumors say that you are a heartless, heartless, and emotionless killing machine. 】

Yan Zizhi: "..."

Where did this unreliable rumor come from?

Can you read less unreliable scripts?

He saved Xiang Jiurong because Xiang Jiurong had also saved him in spite of himself.

This brother can recognize it.

It's just that this brother is a little stupid and can't turn his head around.

Seeing that he was in a dangerous situation, he rushed forward regardless, to save himself, completely unaware of what kind of real situation he was in prison.

After saving Xiang Jiurong, in order to prevent the bird's head, he once again came up with a hot brain.

Yan Zizhi can only develop a very clumsy acting skill.

Chao Xiang Jiurong blinked his eyes.

And moved his hands and feet slightly to show struggle.

Xiang Jiurong: "..."

The ex-wife meant that she didn't want to save him by herself.

Looking at Yan Zizhi's eyes, he hadn't left the black-robed ghost Xiu for a quarter of an hour.

Was he hoping that the black-robed ghost cultivator could save the beauty?

Xiang Jiurong, who suffered a huge injury: "..."

He should be outside the hall, not in the hall.

Yaoyao cried.

In fact, this formation can really be called destroying the sky and destroying the earth.

At least in Yan Zizhi's memory, he has never seen anyone use such a majestic formation.

Full of killing intent, he vowed to kill the person at the center of the formation, and his soul flew away.

Unfortunately, he was really pulled in on purpose.

To be precise, when the entire illusion was opened, he had already sensed the upcoming formation.

When the formation rose from the ground, an indescribable sense of comfort filled his whole body.

He and this formation are complementing each other!

Not only did this formation have no effect on him at all.

Those seemingly cold killing intents, passing over him, will also dredge his muscles and strengthen his internal strength.

As if they recognized him.

It's a pity that the person who worked so hard to get Yan Wuwei to bring the Yaodan, arranged such a scheme.

If he was Ji Yunzhi, he must have been crushed by the ancient formation right now, leaving no scum left.

But he is not.

That being the case.

Yan Zizhi looked at the black-robed ghost standing outside.

Let him take a gamble as to whether this person is Lin Yuan!

Yan Zizhi emptied his body and opened his hands.

Let yourself be swept up by the strong wind in the formation and float in mid-air.

The little fox still couldn't break free from Lin Jingfeng's shackles.

Maybe just don't want to break free.

"Killing your wife to prove the way, I should have thought of it a long time ago, your immortal sect is all heartless and ungrateful people!"

The little fox almost cried blood every word.

Originally, it was just a little bit of plum blossom-like blood under the pink gauze skirt, but now because of the pressure from the entire formation behind her, those plum blossoms gradually bloomed.

Big flowers are blooming under her skirt.

It is a sign of blood collapse.

In fact, the most important thing of this magic circle is on Lin Jingfeng.

With the little fox's cultivation, as long as he hit Lin Jingfeng's chest with his palm, he could break the entire magic circle.

Of course, Lin Jingfeng's life would also be ruined at the same time.

The so-called magic circle is a bet on one's heart, one emotion, and one life.

From the moment everyone saw Lin Jingfeng turned into Taiwei's head, they knew the ending of this story.

Yan Zizhi just spread out like this, with his hands and feet floating in the middle of the magic circle.

In the magic circle, the messy wind swept over his white ankles.

Blowing wantonly over his body, his robe was flying around.

Lin Yuan, who had been standing quietly outside the magic circle, remained calm.

His brows furrowed slightly.

Like a Buddha who should be aloof and forbidden, but a pool of spring water disturbed the Buddha's heart.

Oriole Bird: [I can't understand what are you doing. 】

Yan Zizhi: "I'm betting on whether he will come to save me."

[So what if he saves you, can it prove that he is the immortal? 】

"You do not understand."

Yan Zizhi smiled slightly.

Simply close your eyes and let the magic circle formed by 480 temples push yourself down.

And under his body, the entanglements between the little fox and Lin Jingfeng have long been countless.

The little fox seemed to give up struggling.

The original pink Luoqun was completely stained with blood.

She closed her eyes, and a crystal clear demon pill slowly rose from the center of her brow.

Yan Zizhi, the demon Dan, has seen it before.

It was the one in Lin Jiran's hand that night in the chrysanthemum cage.

Huang Liniao: [Isn't this the demon pill of Lin Jiran's mother?It turns out that the little fox is Lin Jiran's mother. 】

Yan Zizhi gave him a look of 'you just found out'.

Huang Liniao: 【It's still not right, since the little fox is already dead if he kills his wife to preach the Tao, why didn't Lin Jingfeng ascend to the ascension? 】

[Big devil, don't be impulsive, why do I think this method is unreliable. 】

Yan Zizhi curled his lips: "Lin Jingfeng naturally cannot ascend."

It was once said in the realm of innocence that if you want to prove the way of ruthlessness, you must kill everything you care about with your own hands.

In the past, Linyuan had always put the entire Taiwei Sect as the most important thing, so in the illusion, he saw himself slaughtering all the disciples of the Taiwei Sect with his own hands.

And Lin Jingfeng in front of him.

It's not just the little fox who cares about it.

To be exact, the only thing he loved in his heart was a little fox.

Unfortunately, this little fox gave birth to a child for him.

But in the end, he failed to kill the child.

Therefore, Lin Jingfeng's ruthless way will not be successful. The death of a little fox can at most make his cultivation reach the pinnacle, reaching half a step of the way of heaven.

It's still one step away from ascending to immortality.

And ever since Lin Jingfeng raised Lin Jiran, he should have known that he would never be able to take this step.

But he is different from Lin Yuan.

They have no children.

The demon pill with pure color flew out of the hall from the forehead of the little fox with lightning speed.

All the disciples regarded themselves as part of the big formation, so no one dared to chase after him rashly.

However, once the demon core is separated from the body, the demon will surely die.

It's just a demon pill, just think about it.

The little fox who had lost the demon core seemed to lose all strength, and fell to the ground lightly, prostrate in front of Lin Jingfeng.

"As you wish, I wish you can ascend to immortality and enjoy the loneliness forever."

From the beginning to the end, Lin Jingfeng's hand was always holding onto her wrist.

I don't know if I can't let go, or if I don't want to let go.

At the same time, the magic circle rising from the ground felt the power of resistance in the center suddenly disappear, and it was overwhelmingly suppressed.

This kind of pressure, even if it belongs to the illusion, also makes everyone outside the country feel unprecedented coercion.

Before everyone had time to react, the black figure of Ghost Cultivator had already flashed into the formation.

If he didn't take Yan Zizhi away, then when the magic circle was completely pressed to the bottom, all illusions would be shattered, including those who were sucked into the illusion.

Regardless of whether this person came from the illusion or from the outside world, he would be crushed to pieces.

The reason why Yan Zizhi was sucked into the magic circle was because of that demon pill.

It was because someone in the team that entered the demon realm carried that demon pill.

And put the demon pill in this hall.

The demon pill has a weak connection with the magic circle that once appeared.

Only those who have touched the demon core will be sucked into the formation.

On top of the chrysanthemum cage that night.

The continuous pressure from the Yaodan once restrained the evil spirit in Yan Zizhi's body.

That's why Yan Zizhi has the aura of a demon pill on his body.

He should have killed Lin Jiran with a sword.

Lin Yuan's fingers trembled and clenched into fists.

Yan Zizhi was lying comfortably between the formations, but suddenly the coercion in the formations changed instantly.

As if carrying thousands of hatreds, he wanted to cut himself to pieces.

It was the unwilling man who took the initiative.

just.

Originally, he thought that the black-robed ghost cultivator might not come to save him, because he could see his leisure.

With Lin Jiran's divine assist, he would put himself in great danger.

This is something Lin Jiran set up on the Yaodan.

It will smash the people who are sucked out of the illusion into pieces together.

Yan Zizhi remained motionless.

Count silently "one, two, three..."

Before the three sounds came, his wrist was wrapped around a snake-like cold hand and squeezed tightly.

"Follow me." Lin Yuan's tone was hoarse.

Yan Zizhi curled his lips into a smile: "No, you are the one following me."

He grabbed the wrist of the black-robed ghost cultivator with his backhand, and pulled him to his side, and the two of them fell into the vortex under the pressure of the magic circle together.

The huge magic circle rising from the sky shattered at this moment.

There was a very ear-piercing roar.

Together with the figures of Yan Zizhi and Heipao Guixiu, they disappeared into the entire illusion.

The people who stayed outside were dumbfounded.

? ? ? ?

They are so big two living people, that's it, no more?

No one is alive, no corpse is dead.

Xiang Jiurong couldn't believe it, and gathered monstrous spiritual power and pushed towards the center of the illusion.

Empty, empty.

It's like punching cotton with no response.

Yan Zizhi, is he dead?

His ex-wife died like this at his age?

The key is to die with other dog men? ?

Xiang Jiurong: "..."

What's the matter with the green grassland above the head?

What's the matter with the chest pain?

And with the collapse of the magic circle, the entire nightmare realm also began to gradually collapse.

After the illusion disappeared, everyone returned to the original hall.

Above the main hall, the quiet ghost king transformed into a huge body, looking down at everyone from a high position.

It sticks out its nails that haven't been cut for thousands of years, and nods one by one.

At the end of the count, I found that there were indeed two people missing.

"Heck, heck, heck." The Ghost King's creepy laughter echoed in the hall.

"It must be dead, the task assigned to me by the master has been completed."

"Complete your head, if they die, you come and pay for my life!"

Xiang Jiurong's hair was about to explode, so he raised the demon knife and rushed forward.

There was a sudden chaos in the hall.

And the other side.

Yan Zizhi held Lin Yuan's hand tightly, and the two of them spun around several times in the air because of the shattered vortex of the magic circle before they landed slowly.

The place where they landed was not some ghostly mansion.

It's a long street.

Both sides of the long street are dotted with various lanterns and bunny lights.

Crowded.

There are also pedestrians passing by them.

At this moment, Yan Zizhi was completely sure that the person beside him was Lin Yuan.

"Didn't the Immortal take off the mask?"

The person next to him squinted his peach blossom eyes, but he couldn't hide the stars in his eyes.

Yan Yan smiled and looked at herself.

Lin Yuan turned his head slightly, and sensed the small water-blue sword on Yan Zizhi's shoulder, and it burst into light again at this moment.

"why?"

After removing the voice-disguised spell, Lin Yuan's voice returned to its former clearness.

"Don't forget, we are in the realm of innocence, but we have joined our spirits, worshiped the heavens and the earth, and made oaths to God."

Lin Yuan took a step back, and firmly withdrew his wrist from Yan Zizhi's hand.

"That formation was not successful."

His tone was cold.

Oh.

At this time, I still remember the revenge of stabbing him.

Yan Zizhi smiled.

"The ancient Heling Formation and the ancient Demon Subduing Formation were created by the same person, and the two formations interact with each other."

"If you hadn't stepped through the Heling Formation with me, then even if you rushed to save me when the Demon Subduing Formation broke, you wouldn't be sucked into it."

"Only if we have stayed in the Heling Formation together, will we be sucked into the revolving lantern."

"A revolving lantern?"

Yan Zizhi took two steps forward, allowing himself to weave through the crowd.

He can touch every passerby who passes by him.

It's like walking beside yourself alive.

Including lanterns on both sides, shops, restaurants and flags.

It's all alive.

This is something a person goes through before they die.

Looking back on my life, the most unforgettable and happiest memories will be displayed in front of me like a revolving lantern.

ease the pain of her death.

And the last scene that the little fox looks back at is the Shangyuan Lantern Festival.

It should be the place where she and Lin Jingfeng made love.

So they were sucked into the Shangyuan Lantern Festival at the moment when the Demon Subduing Formation shattered.

"How to leave?"

The identity has been exposed, and it is useless to cover up.

Lin Yuan deliberately kept a distance from Yan Zizhi.

It's not that he no longer believes in him, but.

No chance to trust him again.

Yan Zizhi noticed Lin Yuan's alienation.

There was a desire to adjust his mind.

A bad idea slowly emerged from his mind.

"Naturally, we can re-enact the situation they performed in the revolving lantern, and then we can leave."

Lin Yuan: "..."

In case the two of them did something indescribable here, would he still have to...

Simply bullshit.

If it wasn't for him, he would just create a shadow.

At this moment, he had definitely smashed the revolving lantern with his bare hands, and threw the person opposite him violently.

You are welcome.

"Don't be shy. Is there anything you have done with me that you haven't done before? The big deal is another reunion, or another bridal chamber..."

The author has something to say:

Yan Zizhi: Don't be shy, let's show the wedding ceremony again for readers to see?

Lin Yuan raised his eyebrows: Are you sure?

I'm afraid you will yell too loudly.