"Boom!"
The moment the countless clouds were reunited after the power of various spells dissipated, the sky began to rain heavily.
The heavy rain is mixed with some fluorescent lights that still linger, and it seems that there are countless demon eyes watching the world.
The black teardrops that fell from the extermination of the sky and mercury before have disappeared without a trace, but all life has been cut off between the sky and the earth for thousands of miles, and the sky and the earth have turned gray. , seems to have become a second swagger mountain.
Most of the surviving ascetics looked at the two people in the pouring rain.
There was a deadly silence under the gray sky, and I don't know what kind of emotion was controlling it. Many ascetics stood in the air like wooden figures.
Half-faced Demon, Ling Shitian, Yu Shiqing and others all surrounded him at this moment.
King Beiming's skin has become as white as snow, without any blood color, and even the temperature on his body seems to be dissipating bit by bit.
A little red light flew out from Luobei's hand, and turned into a blood-red ice crystal-like mandala flower that wrapped Nalan Ruoxue.
When she was blasted into the ground just now, in order to prevent the severely injured Nalan Ruoxue from being killed, Luobei had already sealed her up first. At this moment, although Luobei still didn't know that King Beiming finally cast Huang Wushen to severely injure her and left What kind of magic weapon is the dead sky building, but he knows better than anyone else what kind of time Beiming King is at this moment.
As a matter of fact, when he released the spell that smashed the Nether Blood Sea, the true energy in King Beiming's body was almost completely consumed. There was nothing wrong with Huang Wushen's judgment on King Beiming.
In the end, when King Beiming cast that magic weapon, he only borrowed Luobei's true energy. And although the true essence of Luobei's delusion Tianchangshengjing can drive almost all spells and magic weapons, not everyone can bear his true essence.
When the tyrannical Heavenly Eternal Life Sutra was introduced into his body, it also smashed all the meridians along the way to pieces. And when the true energy poured into King Beiming's body, Luo Bei could feel that the power emanating from that magic weapon had completely destroyed the vitality in King Beiming's body.
Now Nalan Ruoxue is also seriously injured, but she is a disciple of King Beiming, Luobei must let her be by King Beiming's side at the last moment of King Beiming.
"Master!"
"king!"
Many surviving demon cultivators from Zhaoyao Mountain also gathered together, and like Nalan Ruoxue, they all had tears in their eyes.
"It's a pity... But we should still have a chance." Bei Ming Wang shook his head slightly, and he seemed to be speaking to Luo Bei. But after saying this, he nodded towards Nalan Ruoxue again. A crystal light yellow bead, which seemed to be shining with some light symbols, floated out of his hand and sank into Nalan Ruoxue. In the forehead of the snow.
As soon as the bead flew out, King Beiming's eyes immediately dimmed, as if they were going to go out at any moment.
A burst of mourning came from the demon cultivators gathered around him.
This Optimus Prime has supported and protected Zhaoyao Mountain for so many years, but now, this pillar of Zhaoyao Mountain is finally about to collapse.
"Old friend", the half-faced celestial demon held Bei Ming Wang's icy hand, and strange mana fluctuations emanated from him, and the half-faced celestial demon's lifespan seemed to be disappearing, but such mana fluctuations It disappeared immediately, and the half-faced demon's eyes also showed a look of disappointment.
"Heavenly Demon Wishing Birthday*... is indeed a supernatural power against the sky. If it weren't for the Suntianzhu, I might have the opportunity to go to Zhanzhou Marsh with you to see the lotus you planted." Beiming Wang looked at the half-faced Heavenly Demon, and the corner of his mouth suddenly A smile appeared.
The half-faced demon looked at King Beiming, and he seemed to understand the meaning in King Beiming's eyes. At this last moment, his hands tightened, and he asked, "Your Sky Tower?"
"It is the number one magic weapon in ancient Buddhism, with the power to open up the world. The bullshit Buddhist cloud, because this magic weapon is too powerful and kills too much, so I have great compassion, and I offer it with my own flesh and blood... In fact, it is not the same as you Just like magic weapons, they need to be cultivated in the body, and constantly suppressed and warmed with the blood and true essence of the gods. It is not a tarsus magic weapon that needs to be swallowed by it if you want to use its power." King Beiming uttered foul language at this moment, but none of the people around who heard it thought it was ridiculous or absurd.
"However, this magic weapon is too powerful. With my cultivation base and my mind, I still can't control it. I hit it in one fell swoop, like a wild horse running wild. At this moment, it cuts through the void, and I don't know where it flew to. If I want to It is almost impossible to find this magic weapon to deal with Huang Wushen."
The half-faced demon holding King Beiming's hand didn't ask any more questions, and Luo Bei didn't say anything more either.
Perhaps at this time, King Beiming had gained a trace of peace since he cultivated supernatural powers, and he could not think about anything. His eyes looked at the distant world.
The last gleam of divine light in King Beiming's eyes dissipated.
Amidst the mournful voices of countless demon cultivators, countless points of brilliance emanated from his body, some of the purest aura of heaven and earth emanated from his body and returned to the world.
His entire body also slowly deformed, changing from a human form to a white dog.
The truth of King Beiming turned out to be a dog. He turned out to be a peerless demon cultivator trained from an ordinary dog. Even Yihuang Wushen's ambition was delayed for decades under the shock of him and Yuan Tianyi.
No wonder many Kunlun disciples would call him an old dog hiding in Zhaoyao Mountain when they mentioned King Beiming and insulted King Beiming with words.
But most of the ascetics present at this moment couldn't help saluting him silently.
With King Beiming's cultivation base, even if he died, he could choose to be wiped out without leaving a trace. But King Beiming didn't, he let his true face appear between heaven and earth.
He just wants to use this method to let everyone in this world know that any living being has the right to control his own life and death. In this world, there are always some people who are unwilling to live according to the wishes of others. Even this "person" was originally just a dog.
"What were we fighting about?"
At this moment, many people from the orthodox Taoist sect and Tianlan ascetics suddenly had such thoughts in their hearts.
"If you don't want to die, leave quickly. Don't go back to Kunlun either."
Luo Bei turned around, and after saying this to all the Tianlan Void cultivators present, Luo Bei didn't care about these Tianlan cultivators anymore, and left with the corpse of King Beiming in the rain.
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(The third update today will have fewer words, and the next update tomorrow will have more words)