819. My heart is bright

Style: Fantasy Author: The prosperous Tang Dynasty has no nightWords: 2741Update Time: 24/01/18 14:57:44
Pei Xihe used his own body as a medium and relied on his natal magical power to attract the power of the sun to summon the Lingtian Spear back.

Dao soldiers versus Dao soldiers.

Pei Xihe versus Du Yeqing.

This is only fair!

The spear broke through the air, and the power of the avenue of death contained in it struck out crazily, shattering the soul flagpole, leaving only the blood-red flag, barely able to deal with it.

Du Yeqing suffered the backlash, black and red blood oozed from his seven orifices, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

But Pei Xihe didn't give her the slightest chance.

The blood of Shenwu circulates throughout the body, and the "Great Sun Demon Divine Transformation" activates its movement, exuding a large amount of vitality to restore the body that was damaged due to the transfer of the power of the Great Sun.

Siri's magical power was activated again, allowing her to maintain a state of peak magic power at all times, and the mark of the divine flame between her eyebrows was dazzling.

Pei Xihe held the skylight in his hand, and the empty path suddenly opened, landing in front of Du Yeqing.

The little Yuan Shen sitting in the Jiang Palace shoots a round bead from the center of his eyebrows, and the thirty-three-foot-long true body of the Dharma comes to the world and triggers visions. There are sun and moon hanging on his left and right shoulders.

Gray-white light surged on the cold blade, and a mysterious and mysterious aura condensed on it.

"No matter how you got to this point, remember it now and I will kill you."

Jin Shang hunts like fire, with the sun and moon rising behind her, and she can kill all the romantics in the world with one sword!

Thousands return to one.

The moment the knife fell, a gray-white light mark appeared on Du Yeqing's body, and there was also a looming golden flame, which was the golden flame of the great sun.

Du Yeqing couldn't say a word. When Pei Xihe urged the spell, she also tried her best to activate the Spring and Autumn Lingchan, trying to freeze time to block it for a moment. But this knife cut off all life and time, and fell on her body irresistibly.

The soul in Jiang Palace was climbed up by the gray-white color, and all the abundant mana was swallowed up and dissolved, creating cracks. What's more, it tried to swallow up her soul and seize the memory.

This time she knew that if she was contaminated by this weird golden fire, even the technique of 'Cicada Sloughing Out for Thousand Years' would be hard to escape.

But suddenly the cicada mark on the back of her neck shone brightly, and large ink-blue flames emerged from her body. The real Taiyin fire burned her body, and a majestic and unspeakable Jiuyou Qi rushed out from the shattered soul. , the blood-colored flag that was fighting with the Lingtian Spear was summoned by something mysterious, and suddenly flickered twice, tearing apart the space and rolling up its broken soul, and fled into the air.

Even Pei Xihe had never expected such an unexpected change.

"The Qi of Nine Netherworlds?!"

There was surprise in her voice, this was the flame nemesis, a sharp weapon for ghost cultivators. But Du Yeqing actually possesses such a majestic Jiuyou Qi, which is really unpredictable.

The Lingtian Spear lost its opponent, and he was depressed for a moment. The weapon spirit turned into a small dragon, wrapped around the body of the gun, shook his head and said: "Chase! Chase! Swallow it!"

Pei Xihe sighed and collected it into Qi Hai Dantian.

How can Dao soldiers be so easy to use? If he continues to pursue, Si Ri's magical power cannot be continuously activated. Without the power of the sun as a basis, with the consumption speed of the Ling Tian Spear, he can be sucked into a mummy in less than ten breaths.

Now Du Yeqing's physical body has perished, his spirit has been damaged, and he has fled. Without the blessing of the Dao Soldier Soul Banner, the strength of the ghosts in the city has plummeted. Now, looking at it, the government soldiers have the upper hand.

There were many cracks on the surface of that blood-colored ball, and it seemed that the Immortal of Cangu was about to escape from trouble.

A ray of golden light came to Pei Xihe's side, it was Helian Jiucheng.

The fox shook his big tail and was very proud.

"There are eight formations. I destroyed five of them. The remaining ones are no longer enough to support the formation of the formation. You and I can leave first."

Yes, it's time to leave the Daqian Dynasty, or Taiguang Tianyu.

A mysterious power came and connected a ray of her mind to a mysterious place. Pei Xihe smiled knowingly and wrote her name with her hand.

"No. 1 on the list of immortals, with a Yuan Dao, Pei Xihe."

In this fierce battle, she gave it her all, showing all her solid foundation accumulated over the years.

This trip also exposed the existence of Lingtian Spear and Si Ri's magical power.

But Pei Xihe had already thought clearly before taking action. The moment her inner demon was born, she knew where the so-called opportunity for the great road should be. It is meaningless to get rid of inner demons and ascend to immortality. It has nothing to do with other people and things. It is meaningless to stay in the persimmon tree any longer.

However, changes occurred in Qiongyu's capital city, and she and Helian Jiucheng were also trapped and wanted to break it.

This time, Pei Xihe tried his best to eliminate most of the disasters caused by the evil spirits, recover the losses for Daqian, and stabilize the people's hearts that may have experienced huge turmoil. This can be regarded as a reward for Yan Qijue's repeated protection.

As for killing the Cangliu lineage, there is no rush.

Helian Jiucheng used the power of the Divine Fox Demon Pill to activate magical powers and secret techniques, which were enough to cross the heavens and leave. The nine heavens were so vast that even if the Taoist soldiers attracted the covetousness of the Heavenly Lord, it would be difficult to search for their whereabouts.

This is considered safe.

Pei Xihe used Si Ri's magical power, "Seven Transformations of the True Dragon", to activate the Lingtian Spear and kill Du Yeqing. At this moment, the mana in his body was exhausted, and he was temporarily a little weak.

The tail of the golden-haired fox grew larger behind her, supporting her body from falling, and was about to activate the secret technique.

Pei Xihe suddenly looked towards a certain place, his expression suddenly startled.

In the small courtyard, the girl sat cross-legged, her whole body covered with a layer of bright flames, and scattered red lotus petals, which was the power of flames in her blood.

The red lotus-shaped flame followed the strange connection and flew away from high altitude, falling towards the Xue family's main residence. There were even monks in the house who were either old or in their prime, sitting cross-legged and burning their blood like Xue Xintong, rushing towards the formation condensed in the clouds high in the sky.

The flames flicker, blending into the sharp sword, killing evil spirits and protecting all directions.

"etc……"

Pei Xihe's voice was really hard.

The small courtyard has a magic taboo set up by her, and all the demons and ghosts above the immortal level are dealt with by government soldiers. Those who are scattered and killed are only those who are transformed into gods, so Xue Xintong's safety is absolutely no problem.

But she still chose to burn her blood, cultivation, and soul with her tribe. This is a soul-breaking road. His own soul has been damaged. With his foundation-building cultivation, it is extremely difficult to enter reincarnation.

This is the responsibility that as a member of the Xue clan, one should take on the benefits of the family.

There are two sides to everything, stupid and determined, small and heroic.

But for a moment, Pei Xihe looked at his inner demon suppressed by the demon statue.

It vaguely transformed into Xue Xintong's appearance, but more clearly, it transformed into her own appearance. To be precise, it was the original her, the child named Pei Xiaoya.

Her hair was slightly yellow, her face was rather thin, and her black eyes were full of tears but refused to fall, staring at her like a newborn calf.

"You look down on me, you are evil!"

Her voice was angry and full of grievances.

"You lost me, and I will lose you too."

Forgot where you came from and cut off the road ahead.

Pei Xihe wanted to say I didn't, but she just stepped forward, hugged Pei Xiaoya, and said softly: "I'm sorry, I was bad."

I admit the despicable thoughts I have had.

The child wiped away his tears and hummed: "I forgive you."

"I'm very satisfied with you."

"I'm very satisfied with you too."

Pei Xihe is always persistently pursuing to unify all things into one, searching for the most fundamental and profound point. But what is it that makes up the thousands? Aren’t they also thousands of independent “ones”?

Where there is "one", there are "thousands", and "thousands" are all "one".

Equality, independence, mutuality.

I respect myself and all living beings.

With this heart of awe, we can pursue the truth and evolve into thousands.

This is the true "oneness".

Xue Xintong collapsed in the small courtyard, burning out the last bit of blood flames. Her short life had come to an end. She was unable to clench her fists and could only whisper.

"Thank you, God."

The red lotus disintegrated into a red light, spreading all over the courtyard. The persimmon tree trembled, white and yellow flowers grew between the leaves, and persimmons formed in a blink of an eye, orange-red like fire.

Do you want everything to go well in the world? But I want to live up to my original intention.

Pei Xihe's inner demons dissipated, he sighed softly and placed his right hand on his chest.

"My heart is bright and the dust has been swept away."

The bottleneck of the Immortal was broken in an instant, like a mountain torrent.

There was a gleam of light in her mud ball, and a ray of beautiful shadow flashed out. The woman in white clothes didn't seem to be unwilling at all, and there was just silence in her silver eyes.

She said: "I lost."

Taishang Wuzheng raised his hand to call out Chunyi Wusheng's flute, holding his hands together and crossing his legs in the air.

The plot point is over!

[Don’t say that Xintong died specifically for the heroine’s enlightenment, because if the heroine did not appear, Du Yeseng’s plan would go smoothly and he would directly sacrifice the entire Shouyi City (the Taoist soldiers themselves are matched with Zhang Zhentian, eg Emperor Song), you can't escape it. The specific arrangements are in the next chapter. Taishang Wuzheng will appear, let alone move, and will be updated the day after tomorrow. 】

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