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Situ Huang cast a cold gaze. Although Ruan Jing's soul was not afraid, her body was as soft as a ball without bones. It was only because Wei Shiqi held her waist that she would not be embarrassed. Ruan Jing was quite annoyed and gritted her teeth in anger at him for not fighting, but she couldn't blame her. Although Yaizhen was among the heavenly demons, he couldn't bear the power of dragons and phoenixes. He was so weak after just one look from her.
The peripheral vision of Wei Shiqi glanced at Wei Shiqi. He was suddenly horrified, his heart was beating like a drum, the demonic energy in his body was out of control, rushing left and right, the shadow of the snake rose from his back, staring at the demon phoenix with no fear.
"It turns out it's you..." Situ Huang was slightly startled, remembering the friendship back then, he hesitated for a moment and did not kill him. With a flat push of her right hand, Wei and Ruan could not help but fly out more than ten feet. The gossamer pulled the Yangsuo, exited her body, and flew back quickly.
This was to open the net and spare their lives. Wei and Ruan hurriedly put away the mountain and river vitality locks and watched from a distance.
Chu Tianyou was so alert. When he saw the Tathagata's golden body breaking away from the shackles of the Demon Suppressing Tower, he quickly recalled the twenty-four Dinghai Pearls to protect his whole body. Pan Chengnian, holding the square inch lamp of the spiritual platform in his hand and stepping on the Xiantian Cauldron, also retreated. The two of them retreated just in time. The next moment, the true fire of Samadhi shot up into the sky and swallowed up the shadow puppet. The blazing flames condensed into a red lotus platform with twenty-four levels, holding the Tathagata's golden body firmly.
Situ Huang raised his head and looked at the Demon Suppression Tower, the Tower of Sin and the Tower of Dreams.
Jiuli was in the tower, burning the demon soul, and struck with all his strength. All the talismans on the tower lit up, shining like stars in the sky.
At the critical moment, the heaven and earth changed suddenly, the summer heat subsided, the Lihuo Qi that continuously poured into this world suddenly disappeared, the world returned to clarity, the spring breeze was warm, and the drizzle was misty, nourishing all things on the earth.
Jiuli and Situ Huang felt something in their hearts. One was inside the tower, the other was outside the tower. They both raised their heads and looked into the distance, looking towards the far north.
The strong wind was raging, and there was no cloud. The Qingming Sword was nailed in the void, trembling slightly, and suddenly let out a cry. The crack was forcefully opened by a strong force. A thick arm poked out of the air, fumbled around for a moment, and took off the Qingming Sword. In his hand, a figure squeezed in, squeezed his hand back, and used his great magical power to close the door to the other world.
He looked at the Qingming Sword up and down, and praised: "What a sword!" With a slight shake, he put the lost sword spirit back into the sword.
In the Hot Spring Valley of Liushi Peak, Qingming was sitting against a tree, facing the gurgling hot springs in a daze. Suddenly, he had a sudden impulse and groaned. A ball of light flew out from the top of his head and flew to the extreme north. His old body collapsed into countless sword threads. Gradually disappear into the void.
Tianlu was startled and stared blankly at the place where he disappeared, with deep sadness in his eyes. Everything has returned to its starting point. I don’t know how many more years it will have to wait before Qingming can usher in the next opportunity for the sword spirit to transform.
What about her fate?
Above the East China Sea, the tense situation calmed down. Jiu Li flew out of the Demon Suppression Tower, his expression changed. Situ Huang did not take the opportunity to take action. He lowered his head and kept silent, as if he had encountered a big problem.
The rain was falling continuously, soaking everyone's clothes. No one made a sound, everyone listened attentively, as if waiting for something.
Situ Huang took the lead to break the deadlock and said: "Only one is here, the pioneer exploring the path, coming here."
Jiuli said: "Do you know who it is?"
Situ Huang knew it well, but did not answer. He sneered: "You idiot, this tower has imprisoned too many demon souls. It is simply a lighthouse guiding him here!"
Jiuli felt a chill in his heart and hurriedly slapped the Demon Suppression Tower. The tower trembled violently and quickly shrunk into an ancient sword. However, it was too late. A roar came from the extreme north and flooded the world in an instant.
Situ Huang secretly sighed. If she cultivated the golden body of the Thirty-two Tathagata, she would not be afraid of others. The only plan for now was to avoid their sharp edges for the time being. Immediately, with a slap on the top of his head, the golden body collapsed and restored the original body of the demon phoenix. He spread his wings and the figure suddenly disappeared. He soared into the sky and soared ninety thousand miles away, abandoning the Biwu Island where he had lived for thousands of years. , missing.
Jiuli's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and he said solemnly: "The enemy is coming, you should leave this place quickly, and escape as far away as possible. If it is later, it will be too late."
"The enemy is coming?" Pan Chengnian's heart moved, and he vaguely guessed.
"The old enemies of the sky demon, the strong men in that world, finally opened the cave and rushed in!" Jiuli sighed and urged, "Let's go quickly, life or death is determined by fate, if you can escape, just escape." , leave some hope for this world!"
One wave after another, Pan and Chu looked at each other, the demon phoenix walked away in a hurry, Jiuli was so decadent, this turmoil was definitely not a trivial matter, and there was no time to think about it in detail. The light flies away.
Jiuli put the Demon Refining Sword into its sheath, rushed to Wei Shiqi's side, put the sword and sheath into his hand, and whispered: "Take it, hide it carefully, since they can come in, you can go out. Jumping out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements, out of this world, into the other world, and collecting the Cave Heaven Spiritual Treasure is the only chance to save this world."
After all, Ruan Jing was separated by a layer and did not know the most fundamental secrets of this world. However, Wei Shiqi understood the weight of Jiuli's words. He was also a decisive person. He took the Demon Refining Sword and put it in the sword pouch, saying Saying: "Take care!" He squeezed out the sword pill from the center of his eyebrows, picked up the Hidden Snow Sword, and flew away quickly with Ruan Jing.
Jiuli watched the two of them go away, feeling dazed for a while. The world was unpredictable and things were changing. Who could have predicted such changes? The enemy was deliberately trying to open this world and destroy the demon once and for all. For them, it would be a long time. , only a short period of a hundred years.
The long years of this world are thousands of years, and the short time of a hundred years in that world.
Now, they finally came in, even though it was just a small crack, even though it was just a pioneer exploring the path.
The shadow of war has already appeared in the sky.
The roaring sound became louder and louder, shaking the heaven and earth, deafening. Jiuli opened his arms and slowly rose into the sky, facing the north. Wisps of sword threads were drawn out from his body and disappeared into the void, forming a huge sword array.
He knows all the secrets of the demon souls under the Demon Suppression Tower. He knows the power of those who come, the black dragon of the earth, the demon phoenix of the blue sky, the poor sky fox, the wolf of the northern desert, and the snake of Longze. These are these unparalleled tyrannical demons. His subordinates were defeated and defeated in a battle, and he was forced to take refuge in the cave of Lingbao.
This body was obtained from the real person of Dharma. Although it was tens of thousands of years late, it was still too late to return it to him.
If there is a spirit under the Nine Springs of a real person, he will surely be happy.
Behind him, Wei Shiqi lowered the Hidden Snow Sword and fled against the sea. This time, he did not push his escape speed to the extreme, for fear that the roar of thunder would alert the enemy. Ruan Jing hugged his waist tightly, her hair flying in the wind, her mood suddenly calmed down, she closed her eyes, buried her head in his arms, and let him take her wherever he went.
The roar suddenly disappeared, and the lingering sound still lingered in my ears.
Wei Shiqi stroked Ruan Jing's face, breathed in her body fragrance, and whispered: "It's begun." r1058
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