Fei Xiao made a decision and drew a magic formula with his right hand. Suddenly, the golden puppet flashed with strange brilliance and exploded violently. He himself spat out a mouthful of turbid blood at this moment, which was the backlash of the self-destructed thing.
In the past, this trauma could be regarded as losing half of his life, but for Fei Xiao, he calculated that as long as he survived the thunder tribulation, all the injuries would be made up for at the moment of emergence. Once he entered the immortal world, he would But if you can find another treasure to contract as your destiny, even a divine object is not out of reach.
The thunderous ink-colored thunderclouds in the sky dissipated, and a brilliant ray of light poured out from them. Suddenly, Fei Xiao felt that his whole body was bathed in warmth, and his damaged meridians and dimmed soul were rapidly recovering.
His magic power increased from decline to prosperity, and bright white light filled his body. At this point, he officially entered the next level of cultivation, becoming an immortal!
There is a surge of space power in front of Fei Xiao, which is the manifestation of the will of heaven. It has condensed the steps to ascend to the immortal world, and it can be seen that it can go up to the immortal world. He finally looked back at the world where he was born and raised, feeling regretful but not guilty.
Seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages is an unavoidable nature of any creature. Fei Xiao looked directly at it, accepted it, and chose to ascend and leave. He would never feel guilty or regretful. Otherwise, with such a flawed state of mind, he would have been possessed by inner demons and died of Lei Lei. under.
When Fei Xiao stepped to the end of the stairs, he was suddenly in a space tunnel, and the regrets in his heart gradually faded away. He yearned for the immortal world in his heart, and was also thinking that when he cultivates to the supreme realm, he might be able to Come to this world again and save the people from water and fire.
But suddenly, the tunnel trembled violently, and his pupils tightened, trying his best to resist the force coming towards him.
But it was useless. The force of that force was far beyond his imagination. It completely destroyed the space tunnel in an understatement, and bound him tightly, swallowing up all his heavenly magic power and pure flesh and blood.
Fei Xiao's consciousness was like a firefly in the dark night. Just when it was about to completely dissipate, he saw it.
In the turbulent flow of the void, he saw thick black mist condensing on the world barrier of Tianxu Shenzhou, like a sleeping baby, and attacking himself was just an instinct for food.
And in the mist, there was a pair of eyes clearly visible, scarlet, half-opened, as if they were in a dazed state, and they would only need time to wake up completely.
And those scarlet red eyes were soul-stirring and full of endless greed.
His consciousness that was about to escape was indescribable. He was afraid that all the cultivators who had ascended before would be buried here. It turned out that there was no way out, and the difficult choices that Fei Xiao had to make before were so ridiculous.
Do you really not regret it? At this moment, the Taoist heart collapsed, inner demons arose, and consciousness was completely extinguished like a candle.
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Huge waves were rolling on the endless sea, but the water was no longer the clear blue it used to be, but was instead scarlet and turbid.
There is a black mist lingering in it, giving birth to many strange creatures. They covet the flesh and blood souls of the cultivators walking on the sea.
Gu Shaorong's face was ugly, and he turned into a ray of ink light and flew around, avoiding the fierce bombardments. He said in a deep voice: "How did you find my traces?"
Wu Yazi waved the Exalted Immortal Sword, and suddenly the mountains, rivers and seas floated behind him, and suddenly the sword energy formed into a long dragon and blasted forward. His swordsmanship reached the realm of transformation, and every move coincided with the movement of heaven and earth.
There are two divine objects in the Kunlun Zhenzong. One is the 999-level path to the heart for the disciples' entrance test, and the other is the Mingxuan Mirror that can reflect changes in the world.
After spending a thousand years of his life, he forced open the magic mirror and found the mouse in the gutter.
"Xuan Zhen!"
Following a shout, an old woman stepped forward. Her eyes were full of determination, as resolute as a mountain.
"Zongxian!"
She struck the green bamboo stick, and her body suddenly turned into a brilliant golden light.
This technique is secretly taught by Penglai. It is a life-and-death killing move that can only be performed by sacrificing one's life. She knew that her luck in Penglai had been lost, her own foundation was damaged, and there was no hope of ascending to the throne. She might as well risk her life to win the favor of other masters.
The line formed by the condensed golden light is the life source and soul of a late Mahayana cultivator. It is extremely powerful. It forcibly confines this space and shoots away, trapping Gu Shaorong in place and unable to move.
Gu Shaorong's eyes were full of violence and surprise, and the magic power all over his body suddenly surged, which was far superior to the ordinary late-stage Mahayana. The golden threads tied to the limbs and body were shaken to the point of breaking.
But at this moment, a knife flashed with cold light, and the old man's formerly rickety body looked extremely tall.
Zhao Hanfeng came holding Yinying, Jiuyin, immeasurable. He tried his best to draw the sword, and all the mana in his body was absorbed into it. The sound was huge, and the illusion of the Nine Nether Dragon appeared around him.
"One Yuan, Jiuyin Knife!"
"Today, the creatures of China ask you, Gu Shaorong, to behead you!"
The long and narrow blade was filled with a sinister aura that froze nothingness. The blade aura entered the dragon and penetrated the body of the man in front of him, destroying all his meridians, flesh and blood and turning him into a pool of blood and mud.
The long knife went straight into the Yuan Shen who was also bound by the golden thread in Jiang Palace, penetrated the core, and broke into large pieces.
And the black dragon transformed from the Nine Yin Qi quickly ate away at those damaged soul fragments, erasing all traces of Gu Shaorong in this world!
The black mist between the sky and the earth suddenly boiled, and a real dragon emerged, which was the true form of the resentful dragon.
Zhao Hanfeng and Zhao Qingtang are both in the late stage of Mahayana, and their combat prowess is now among the best among the masters. They move in tandem to kill the resentful dragon. If they can eradicate it, the evil seed will no longer exist. If the flow continues, China’s vitality will emerge!
But suddenly the dragon roared into the sky, its eyes were filled with scarlet red, and it spoke human words. It was Gu Shaorong's voice.
"very good!"
There was uncontrollable hatred and unwillingness in his voice.
"I'm not willing to give in! I just want to be promoted to a heavenly immortal and weaken the heavenly calamity. Practicing a religion is an act that goes against heaven. It's just using a world as a memorial. What's wrong with me?!"
"My only true soul is about to disperse. If so, I must be buried with me in this world!"
The resentful dragon soared into the sky and jumped towards the Jiuzhong Mountain in the center of China. Its strength far exceeds that of Mahayana, and it can easily get rid of the encirclement and attack of the masters behind it.
Within a quarter of an hour, the Resentful Dragon had arrived at the Jiuzhong Mountain and rushed towards the top of the sky. It was so bright that it self-destructed, and then only a loud noise was heard that resounded throughout the world.
The sky there has been completely torn open with a big hole!
The strange faceless humanoid creature stood on the ground and looked up. Although it had no facial features, it showed a fascination and clapped its palms happily.
“It’s really good!”
"My Lord is coming soon!"
All creatures in this world can clearly see the cracks in the sky. The owner of that pair of red eyes takes away all their minds and makes them feel as if they are in purgatory.
Mountains and rivers collapsed, everything was dark and lightless, and only screams could be heard.
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Kunlun.
A woman in a moon-white dress stepped out. The surroundings were already dark, except for her azure eyes that were shining with crystal light.
She was about to take a step forward and fly into the sky, when a woman in green clothes appeared in front of her.
"Can I go with you?"
Ming Linlang looked at the person who came with a calm expression, which made it impossible to detect the slightest disturbance, and said calmly: "This trip is gone and there will be no return."
On Jiang Mingzhu's bright face, a pair of eyes as clear as glass also flashed with an undecidable color, but then they returned to calm, revealing the arrogance and pride that had not been seen for many years, just like when she was young, and she stretched out her right hand.
"Then it's gone forever."
Ming Linlang stretched out her hand to hold Ming Linlang, lowered her head and smiled.
"Then let's go together."
They turned into the only light in the dark sky and headed straight towards the sky of Jiuchong Mountain.
Tomorrow's next chapter will explain the "storytelling" truth that Jiang Mingzhu obtained at the beginning of this article.
Adapted from "The Legend of Wukong" "If you never come back" and "You never come back!"
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