"Junior brother Fang Yuan, we can't get in at all!"
In the world of gods and demons, outside the Styx River, Manager Sun was also shouting anxiously.
Next to him was Fang Yuan, who had the same solemn expression, staring at the Styx River. It was this Styx River that blocked all of them from the outside and protected Zhong Laosheng inside. Only broken Only by opening this Styx River could they really hurt Zhong Laosheng, but they couldn't do it. This Styx River was too terrifying, and the power of the god-transformation monk was too strong.
The Nine Dragons Lihuo that Fang Yuan refined at the demon side has already exceeded the power of the Nascent Soul realm. It can hurt Zhong Laosheng, but it cannot break the water of the Styx. Moreover, even if it is cut open, the river will fill up immediately. Full, there is still nothing I can do about Mr. Zhong...
"Brother Cat!"
Under this situation, Fang Yuan suddenly gritted his teeth and shouted loudly.
From an unknown corner nearby, a white cat jumped out. It could be seen that it looked a little wilted at this time. It had just left the world of gods and demons, helped Fang Yuan call for reinforcements, and brought those reinforcements back to the world of gods and demons. It really consumed a lot of its strength, but at this moment, it saw Fang Yuan's eyes and immediately understood what he meant, and its pupils shrank.
"Meow!"
It made a hoarse cry and suddenly rushed out. At this time, it rushed towards Li Baihu. Li Baihu was fighting fiercely with the young master of the treasure hunter lineage. The sword light was sharp, but the treasure hunter was killed. A piece of the blood body of the Demon Ancestor was cut off from the young master's back. Under normal circumstances, this part of the blood body would immediately return to the Demon Ancestor's blood body, but the white cat picked it up and ran away.
While running, it struggled to swallow the piece of blood.
After swallowing it, he seemed to feel better. He hid in the crowd again, rushed in front of Fang Yuan, and then surrounded him and Manager Sun. Fang Yuan looked solemn and shouted to it. : "Brother Cat, can you bring more people in?"
The white cat glared hard at Fang Yuan, and Fang Yuan immediately understood that this was its limit.
"Whew..."
After three rounds, Fang Yuan, Steward Sun, and White Cat all disappeared from the field. When they reappeared, they were already in mid-air inside the River Styx. He and Steward Sun directly used their magical powers, and one controlled the Nine Dragons. Fire, chanting the magic sound of the Great God, struck hard at Mr. Zhong who was standing on the Immortal Burial Monument. They all knew that the situation was critical, and they really didn't dare to hold back in the slightest...
The white cat, on the other hand, chased its tail desperately in mid-air. After chasing it for three times, it strangely ran outside again. Only then did it sigh in relief. He was delicate and expensive, so he sent the two of them in. That's fine, but I don't dare to stay in there and fight.
"Haha, although you two are good, you have only mastered some power beyond the realm of Yuanying. You are not even half-step into becoming a god. But you want to stop me at this time?" Inside the Styx, standing in the Immortal Burial Zhong Laosheng, who was standing on the monument, was slightly startled when he saw Fang Yuan and Manager Sun entering in such a strange way, but he didn't take them seriously.
As he spoke, he stretched out his sleeves and patted the two of them directly.
At the same time, countless water mist appeared around them, filling the void and swallowing them both.
A real great cultivator of the Divine Transformation Realm and two Nascent Soul Realm wizards started a fierce battle in front of the Immortal Burial Monument!
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In the chaotic world of gods and demons, there are killings and fierce battles everywhere, and there are also people snatching magic treasures everywhere.
But at this time, there were not many magic treasures to grab, and Fang Yuan had emptied everything in the nine main halls in front.
Therefore, those who came in from behind could only rush towards the demon stone statues.
Everyone is crazy and full of madness.
There was only one person who was different, the extremely tall Guan Ao. At this time, he appeared in the ninth hall in a daze. He was a little confused and even frightened. He didn't know what the voice was that was calling him. He could only rely on Based on his own instinct, he walked step by step and reached the end of the hall, where he saw the mighty god and demon statue that was a hundred feet tall.
At the foot of the mighty god and demon statue, there was a large blood-colored formation, inside which was a petite girl, worshiping in front of the god and demon statue.
Guan Ao remembered that he had seen this girl.
But he didn't know why when he saw the girl at this time, he felt an extremely complicated feeling in his heart.
I don’t even know why I feel strangely familiar in my heart when I look at this statue of the mighty god and demon.
"Brother, you are here..."
The little girl who knelt in front of the statue of gods and demons did not look back, but she already knew that Guan Ao was coming behind her. Her voice sounded very clear: "That person is right, you will come as expected. It is destined that you will appear at this time. By my side…”
Speaking slowly, she turned around and gently stretched out her little hand.
That hand is white, tender and small.
Guan Ao subconsciously handed over his rough, dark, bronze-like palm.
When the two hands were held together, the world seemed to roar.
That statue, which was a hundred feet tall, ferocious and ferocious, holding a black bottle in its arms, and seemed to be able to suppress everything in the world, flashed an indescribable and strange aura.
It was as if at this moment, the god and demon statue opened its eyes and glanced at them.
There was a roar in Guan Ao's mind, and there seemed to be endless fragments slowly emerging.
Those were scenes of memories that had been pulled out of the past, and returned to his sea of consciousness again.
This made Guan Ao extremely painful, and the veins on his forehead were exposed. Looking at the little girl in front of him, he felt familiar at one moment and strange at the other.
But his body couldn't stop, and he slowly walked forward. The blood array laid out by the Great Heavenly Demon Sect leader couldn't stop his figure at all. It was shattered by his power, and he walked step by step. In front of the statue of gods and demons, he stared blankly at the little girl.
"Brother, do you remember me?"
The little girl spoke softly, looking up at Guan Ao, her eyes calm and indifferent.
"Little... little sister..."
Guan Ao spoke hesitantly and called out a title he hadn't called for a long time.
This title is already very unfamiliar to him.
But when he said these two words in full, the memories in his mind suddenly came flooding back.
Endless memories appeared completely in his sea of consciousness, as if they had never been forgotten by him. His eyes also became anxious, and he suddenly squatted down at a loss and shouted urgently. : "You are my little sister!"
He stretched out his big hands, as if he wanted to hold the little girl in his arms, just like he had done countless times before.
But his big hands looked extremely clumsy at this time.
Looking at the young girl with a calm face and delicate appearance, she actually couldn't reach out her hand.
"Yes, I am your little sister, you finally remember me!"
Guan Xiaomei looked at the helpless Guan Ao, nodded calmly, and said softly: "You and I were born in the same place. At that time, we were crowded in a small place. You were very strong, bullied me, and took away many things that should have been done. It’s something that belongs to me, so you were born so strong, and I was born so weak, you never get sick, but I seem to be born to die!”
There was a look of horror on Guan Ao's face, and he waved his hands awkwardly: "No... I'm not... I didn't mean to..."
"Whether it was intentional or not, what difference does it make?"
Guan Xiaomei looked at Guan Ao and said, "Brother, should you pay me back what you owe me?"
Seeing her calmly speaking these words, Guan Ao couldn't even speak, but felt endless sadness in his heart.
Guan Xiaomei looked at his appearance, sighed softly, and said: "This is the place where we were first born. I know we should come here. I have been disabled for too long. If I don't take back what you took away, , I will never be complete, so I made an exchange with that person. I induced the devil's breath here to do something for him. The condition is that he brings me in, lets me meet you here, and takes back your original What was taken from me... Brother, are you willing to give it back to me?"
As she spoke, she gently stretched out her hand and explored Guan Ao's heart.
Guan Ao looked at her slender and white hands, his chest heaved violently, and his face showed clumsy pain. In this moment, he seemed to have gone through endless tangles and choices, but slowly, his face became He calmed down, with only tenderness in his eyes.
I don't know if he really understood the meaning of Guan Xiaomei's words, but he nodded.
Just like I have done countless times before, I will never say no!
Guan Xiaomei's palm paused for a moment, then continued to reach forward.
When her palm came into contact with Guan Ao's chest, there seemed to be no obstacle and she stretched it directly in.
A wisp of red lotus karma fire was pulled out from Guan Ao's chest by her slender hands.
As the wisp of red lotus karma fire was pulled out, Guan Ao's face revealed a look of endless pain. Even if he was bitten on the arm by a monster, he would bite back without even frowning. Those who returned were now shaking in pain.
But looking at Guan Xiaomei, he still had a gentle look on his face.
Maybe his gentle face looked silly to others.
The red lotus karma fire was pulled out strand by strand and penetrated into Guan Xiaomei's heart. This caused a slight blush to appear on her white porcelain face, and there were fine drops of sweat on her forehead. , the divine light on his face became more and more obvious.
It was also at this time that the mighty god and demon statue beside her and Guan Ao suddenly had demonic intent billowing out of the hall like a dark cloud, and quickly blessed the immortal burial monument. This also makes the speed at which the runes of the Immortal Burial Monument be lit suddenly become much faster. Forty-two of the sixty-four runes have now been lit, and the number is still increasing rapidly!
"Thank you, brother!"
Guan Xiaomei felt this change, and her face gradually became brighter. She looked into Guan Ao's eyes and spoke softly.
Guan Ao endured the pain and showed a silly smile.
He slowly raised his hand, carefully touched Guan Xiaomei's hair, and said: "Little sister, you are my sister. I promised to always take good care of you and never abandon you, but I actually It’s really bad of me that you’ve forgotten for so long!”
(End of chapter)