It's just that after Master Yao saw such a tragic situation of the Jiuzhou monks, his tears burst like anthills in an instant, and he was heartbroken.
It’s not that she has never seen the flash of swords, nor does she know what a river of blood is.
But after realizing that the Void Mirror Core was the key to controlling this world, Yao Mengxun quietly carried the mission of leading the monks out alive on his weak shoulders.
This is why she didn't hesitate to risk her life, even at the expense of her longevity, to activate the power of the mirror core and work with the outsider to break the seal of the thirty-three realms.
But now, almost all the monks from Jiuzhou and even the demon cultivators from Shiwanda Mountain have died here. Even if she really wins this world, what's the use?
Even though his hands were tightly covering his lips, the howling sound still broke the hearts of those who heard it.
Just when everyone thought they had escaped, Qian Wu's horrifying scream came from the sky, and then they quickly flew down to where the remaining members of the demon clan were:
"No...he's not dead yet!"
After hearing this, everyone, including Bai Zhizheng, no longer looked ashen, because the blood on their faces had been uncontrollably hidden behind the word fear.
Mr. Bai exhaled a long breath, and after wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he stood up with difficulty, and then said to the people behind him:
"Zhizhengtang and obey orders!"
"yes!"
Although there was still boundless fear in their hearts, all the survivors were still waiting for his orders in unison.
"The explosion was too powerful, and the native creatures suffered heavy casualties. Therefore, Mr. Ding is now acting as the leader of the main hall and will lead everyone to retreat in an orderly manner. I will hold back the Wuming Zhenshang!"
"no!"
Ding Fengyuan, who was recovering from his injuries, was the first to jump out and express his objection. This was also the first time he questioned Bai Zhizheng's order.
However, Ziwei's energy dispersed, and Master Bai roared like a bell:
"You dare to disobey me?!"
"Master Bai, I..."
Mr. Ding was frightened by his momentum and didn't know whether it was better to stay and accompany him to hell, or to escape with everyone.
In fact, Yao Pofeng and Qian Wu made the same choice as Bai Zhizheng, but Tianlong did not leave anyone any time to hesitate!
Seeing dozens of white jade pendants explode at once, it was not even damaged at all, and even his clothes were spotless!
Not only that, with flying blond hair, he even flew out of the sky with three dying beasts at the same time, looking down at everyone, like the last calm before the storm.
"Made, is this guy invincible? Even if it is made of King Kong, it will be blown to pieces! Ouch, it hurts, it hurts, please slow down, Yumian!"
Yao Ershao sat down on the ground, breathing heavily, and allowed Hua Yumian to bandage his wounds.
"Hey, I can only rely on Bai Zhizheng."
The cold wind howled, and Yao Pofeng, whose skin was blown off, was completely helpless. He had no choice but to place all his hopes on Mr. Bai, who was walking with his sword.
On the other side, Xiao Luoyi also tried his best to stuff the healing elixir into Qingyun's mouth as if he didn't want any money. The young man swallowed it wholeheartedly and said inarticulately:
"wrong!"
"What?"
Sister Xiao obviously didn't hear clearly.
"Tianlong's state is not right, please see his eyes!"
Looking along Qingyun, I saw that although Tianlong still had blond hair, his eyes were no longer golden pupils!
At some point, his left eye turned into the gray eye of Ru Feixing!
"It's a white jade pendant! The explosion must have shaken his soul just now!"
Qingyun chewed the elixir like he was eating fried jelly beans, and said to the point.
Sure enough, as soon as the young master finished speaking, he saw Tianlong throwing Ao You and the others directly into the remaining indigenous creatures, and then landed directly on the ground, shouting:
"You can take them and evacuate first!"
Then, he shook his head vigorously, and his dizziness became more obvious and intense, and then his body began to sway a little, and he murmured in a low voice:
"Yan Huo! Give me some stability, I'm just borrowing his body temporarily."
Seeing that the opportunity must not come back again, Bai Zhizheng did not care whether his subordinates escaped, mobilized the little spiritual power in his body, and prepared to launch a final fierce attack on Tianlong.
But at this moment, Tianlong didn't pay attention to the speeding Master Bai, but suddenly raised his head.
Seeing this, Bai Zhizheng stopped in time, and the people gathered also looked up with him, and everyone cheered fiercely!
"It broke again!"
I don’t know who was the first to shout these words, but it was still the white jade hand, accompanied by scars as thick as the thumb on the palm!
However, everyone's hearts were raised in their throats again, because although Tianlong's condition continued to deteriorate, he still shot a slender dazzling golden light towards the patch in the sky just like before!
"not good!"
These two words popped up in everyone's mind.
Fortunately, the owner of that jade hand obviously would not make the same mistake again. When the golden light of thousands of miles was about to hit her again, she saw that a flowing mirror that looked like gold but not gold, like jade but not jade was instantly transformed into her palm.
Suddenly, a colorful sun appeared out of thin air on the sea of stars in the Thirty-three Realms, which immediately dispersed the overwhelming dark clouds in people's hearts!
The female nun who managed to survive was even crying silently, which shows that once this kind of depression finds an outlet to vent, tears are the most honest antidote.
The golden light hit the oval mirror like a mud cow entering the sea, without making any waves, but in the blink of an eye, the mirror magnified it countless times, and its brilliance was even greater.
The colorful stream of light filled the starry sky, directly melting Tianlong's golden patch, and making the pretty face of the beautiful woman in plain clothes appear in front of everyone again!
Qingxu Tian, goddess Qiu Shui!
The peerless power of returning to the spirit realm!
At this time, a rare look of solemnity flashed across Tianlong's face. Not only that, but his remaining golden eye also seemed to be gradually turning gray-red, as if he was suffering from the deadly counterattack of the fire disaster.
Seeing that the momentum was unstoppable, Tianlong shook his head violently, forcibly stabilized his soul, and simply said loudly:
"Okay, you want to come in, right? Then just come down for me!"
Roar! ! !
Raising his head to the sky and roaring wildly, the sound echoed throughout the land!
With the roar like an angry wave, the aura around Tianlong also quickly became stronger. The golden light surged between him and the Yuntian realm in the sky, as if he was showing everyone that he was the most shining sun here.
After a few breaths of time, the golden light all over his body reached its peak, and the fierce and domineering pressure seemed to be real, flying sand and rocks, covering the sky and the sun!
Only then did these young monks from Kyushu understand that even a golden waning sun could emit enough light to blast through the thirty-three realms!
He is still the true spiritual dragon from back then!
Waves of dragon roars spread as if tearing the sky apart, and masters from all walks of life fell downwards with horrified expressions on their faces.
The monks in the Guiling Realm are better, and those with advanced cultivation can barely withstand the pressure of the dragon's roar, but the monks in the Wind Control Realm are like goddesses scattering flowers, flying around without control at all!
The huge thirty-three realms have finally been completely released!
"Flying Star!"
The big demon Yeluo was the first to bear the brunt, his voice flew anxiously towards Tianlong on the ground.
"Lord Yeluo, be careful!"
Upon seeing this, Qian Wu hurriedly screamed and reminded.
Unfortunately, before she could finish her words, the divine light of the Heavenly Dragon's special pupils suddenly shone, and Ye Luo, who was in the Wind Control Realm, was so shocked that blood spurted from her mouth and she passed out in the air.
Fortunately, Qian Wu Yu made Bai Ling fly towards Feng to catch him, otherwise he would have fallen to the ground unprepared, and even a great monk in the wind control realm would have suffered a concussion.
"May I ask your surname?"
Within a moment, the empty Spirit Mirror Sacrifice that had been bombed was once again filled with people. The terrifying aura emitted by so many high-level monks suddenly made the Zhen clan alien beasts who were still aloof in silence and couldn't help but speed up. Evacuation steps.
The person speaking was an old man in his sixties, dressed in a purple robe. The surging spiritual pressure around him even surpassed that of the goddess Qiu Shui, who held the Yun Heavenly Mirror in her palm and broke the seal of the thirty-three realms with one hand.
It is the elder of Qingxu Tian Inner Sect who is also the top talker dispatched by Tianwei City to stabilize the situation in the Thirty-three Realms.
Yuan Anchu!
"Ant doesn't deserve to know who I am."
Facing dozens of great monks from the Spiritual Return Realm and the Wind Control Realm alone, Tianlong, who seemed to have unlocked the seal of his own power, became even more arrogant.
The arrogant look that looked down on the world seemed to not take Yuan Anchu seriously at all.
As for the others after Yuan Anchu, although they still don't understand why they can enter the small secret realm with laws to suppress, there is already an unfathomable master standing in the thirty-three realms at this time.
Not to mention that his aura is as deep as the sea, and many of them have witnessed the opponent's powerful strength with one finger to mend the sky. The most terrifying thing is that he is terrifying. What's more, this person may be the one responsible for this chaos in the Thirty-three Realms. The real mastermind!
"The tone is not small."
Yuan Anchu didn't get angry at all because of the other party's rudeness, he just smiled softly and replied calmly.
Yes, he also couldn't see through the opponent's strength, and from Ye Luo's words, it was not difficult to infer that the opponent was probably competing for the Demon Clan's rookie, Feixing.
Therefore, his past cultivation is very likely to be even higher in the late stage of returning to spirit, otherwise he would not be able to use the power of space to make up for the strange seal of the small world.
Therefore, Lao Yuan did not rush to take action, but continued to test:
"What is your intention in forcing this world to be sealed?"
However, Tianlong didn't pay attention to Yuan Anchu at all. He ignored Lao Yuan and just fixed his eyes on the goddess Qiu Shui who flew down next to Yao Mengxun.
At this time, Yao Mengxun had already withdrawn the protection of the Demonic Order, and Zhang Xu Fangyuan, who had originally formed a world of his own, had once again resumed the flow of spiritual energy.
After Fairy Qiushui landed next to him, she looked at him blankly and murmured in disbelief:
"Is this you?"
"Um...is that you?"
The age and status of the two women are very different, and their cultivation is as bright as a firefly, but the eyes they stare at each other are so equal and natural, just like sisters.
