The shriveled and shriveled corpses, I don't know how many years they have been dead, but unexpectedly not decayed. When they got rid of the confinement of the wooden stakes and landed on the ground, one by one was like a tiger out of the gate, rushing out with a low roar, and the speed was fast. amazing!
In a blink of an eye, they rushed out of the stone steps and rushed towards Doermo, who was holding a spear. The saint's tired face showed disgust. He took a step back, suddenly fell to his knees, and stabbed the brightly condensed spear into the smooth and flat rock.
boom-
The entire mountain trembled, then shook violently, and the next moment the mirror-like rocks were torn to shreds by the terrifying force.
One after another spear phantom, with a sharp breath that pierces through everything, tore the ground and shot into the sky, directly piercing the corpses that were thrown.
The scorching breath erupted from the wound, making these corpses that have not rotted through the years burn like dead wood.
Turned to ashes in a blink of an eye!
But even so, Duoermo's frenzied killing did not scare away the corpses, on the contrary, they became more violent.
To die is to be liberated!
They were imprisoned here after their death because of the betrayal of the past, their souls could not rest in peace, and they suffered heartache every day. That kind of torture lasted for hundreds of thousands of years, and it was the best ending for them to be able to dissipate forever.
Qin Yu watched from the sidelines, the shriveled and ferocious corpses rushed towards the saints of Xiling frantically, and were burned to ashes in the light.
Although he still didn't understand everything, at least he could see what was happening right now, such as the first saint Duoermo, who came to the secret realm of Huangquan to seize the power of Xiling, and unlocked the prison in the servant's body. Let her stop Duoermo's bid for time for the Xiling Throne.
Obviously today is not the stage for him alone, and the lingering consciousness in the skulls of the ancients seems to have expected this, whether Duoermo or the throne of Xiling should be in his plans.
But at this moment, Qin Yu is still not sure whether he can become the person who has the last laugh today.
Amidst the confusion of thoughts, Yu Guang suddenly caught a glimpse of a small figure. It was the corpse of a seven- or eight-year-old girl. After drying up, it became thinner and dashed toward the saint among the corpses.
Not surprisingly, like the corpse in front, she will be pierced by the phantom of the spear, and then burned to ashes in the holy light.
But when Qin Yu saw her, the small corpse suddenly turned his head, the eyes of both sides met in mid-air, and the strange smile at the corner of her mouth suddenly grew wider.
The next moment, the little girl's corpse jumped and rode onto Qin Yu, who was incarnated as a stone statue. A silver bell-like laughter sounded, "Big brother, as I said, we will meet again."
A familiar voice rang in her ears, followed by a "gig bang" and "gig bang", the little girl screamed angrily, and sneered, "Do you think wearing a stone armor can stop me? Big brother You underestimate me too much."
Qin Yu seemed to hear the sound of the liquid flowing slowly, followed by a bit of cold and bone-piercing breath, slowly infiltrating.
"Hee hee, stay here and play with me. People really like big brother. When I grow up, I will marry you as a bride, okay?"
Qin Yu's face was ugly. He didn't expect that he would be dragged in while watching. Why is this little girl's corpse different and not called by the blood of the servant
If someone was standing outside at this moment, they would find the little girl lying on Qin Yu's back, holding his neck with both hands. The dry body was rapidly decomposing, turning into a viscous jet-black liquid, flowing along the gray-white stone layer covering Qin Yu. keep infiltrating it.
Her empty eye sockets, looking at the back of Qin Yu's head, seemed to be thinking about taking a bite of that sweet and juicy taste.
However, why does she think that the flesh and blood of this big brother can help her resurrect? And, how did she think of these things? It's as if it suddenly appeared in my mind, it's very strange.
The little girl's simple thoughts made her unable to figure out too complicated things, but it didn't matter. The important thing was that she must keep the big brother and let him be with her all the time.
Well, if two people become one, they can be together forever and never be separated again, right? Hee hee, it must be so.
The little girl closed her eyes and exhaled comfortably, letting herself rot into black mucus and burrowing into the stone layer.
"Huh?" A surprised voice sounded in Qin Yu's mind, "Over the years, I didn't realize that there is such an interesting little thing hidden in the corpse of sin."
"Hehe, it's a chance for you. Since I took the initiative to bring her to the door, I will help you to accept her. It may be useful in the future."
In Qin Yu's ear, the little girl screamed in horror. She seemed to have encountered something extremely terrifying, but she was powerless to resist. The jet-black slime that melted into the gray-white stone layer was forced to concentrate by a powerful force, and eventually turned into a knuckle-sized mass.
The palm of his hand was slightly cold, as if he caught a drop of rain, and then merged into the flesh and blood. In the space of Qin Yu's soul, a black ball the size of a knuckle appeared under the light of the chain of stars.
Inside it, there was a seven- or eight-year-old girl lying on her back, with a serene expression and a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she would open her eyes at any time.
The consciousness of the remains of the ancients was silent for a while, and then exclaimed again, "I didn't expect you to have such a fortune. I am more and more sure that you will be able to lead the ancients to return one day in the future."
"Soon, I will send you another good fortune to help you complete the foundation of the Dao and have the most solid foundation for growth!"
Obviously, the consciousness of the ancients has already noticed the existence of Ziyue, Qingri and Taixu Duhailing in Qin Yu's body. But this heartfelt admiration and emotion did not make Qin Yu feel happy, but instead gave birth to a whole person, and there was no secret fear.
No one hopes that it will be thoroughly seen through by others, and maintaining a certain degree of privacy is the basic appeal of any wise creature.
But at this moment, Qin Yu didn't say much, and said respectfully, "Thank you, sir."
The ancient clan said lightly: "You are my clan in this world, the only bloodline left, I will give you everything I can give. But now, I still lack one thing, you wait a while, soon That's it."
As soon as the voice fell, the criminal servant who was half-kneeling on the ground suddenly raised his hand and hit the sky. After returning to her original state, she was just a woman higher than ordinary men, her fists were white, small and delicate.
But as this punch fell, there was a sudden loud "bang rumbling" in the sky above the head.
The violent force was like a wandering dragon, tearing the sky apart, and the collapsed and shattered space formed a huge vortex because of the sharp collapse.
Duoermo's face changed greatly, "You are courting death!"
Raising his hand and throwing it forward, the spear of light roared out, with terrifying power at an incredible speed, and fell to the towering chest of the sinner. But her expression was still calm, as if she did not realize the destruction and death that would come soon.
A little light suddenly appeared, and the spear of light with terrifying breath stabbed on it, as if breaking a bubble, the next moment the light dissipated, and the spear of light disappeared.
In the sky, in the vortex formed by the broken space, Ji Xiangtian, dressed in a gorgeous robe, stepped out of the tall stature, his expression was extremely calm, and there was no hint of anger, as if everything that happened in the secret realm of hell was expected. among.
His eyes fell, he didn't look at Duoermo, but fell on the sinner, "Although this seat took the initiative to withdraw the imprisonment, but in your current state, it is not difficult for me to suppress you. Take the initiative to be sealed by me, you can continue Live as a servant of sin, otherwise this seat can save you, and it can also save you from redemption."
The servant's eyes were cold and full of unforgettable hatred, but her choice was to bow her head and give up all resistance.
The Xiling Ji family was the choice of the Taoist monarch, and he was in charge of the Taoist sect of the gods. Naturally, he had some terrifying means that no one else knew about. The Servant of Sin has already experienced it once, and she is sure that she can't fight, so she will continue to live. She believes that one day the master will return, and then these despicable traitors will be thrown into the abyss and will never be reborn!
Ji Xiangtian raised his hand and touched it down, and the light poured out into the air and intertwined into textures, instantly disappearing into the eyebrows of the criminal servant and blending into her body. Her powerful aura all over her body faded quickly like a tide, her face became extremely pale, and her cold, resentful eyes became indifferent again.
Kneeling down, "Servant of sin, see Your Excellency God Throne."
Ji Xiangtian waved his hand, "Retreat." Then he raised his head and looked at Duoermo on the ground. The first saint of the divine sect did not take advantage of the opportunity just now, and has been maintaining the silence.
At this moment, Duo Ermo raised his head and made eye contact with the Throne of God. The air between heaven and earth suddenly thickened, as if it was about to freeze and freeze!
"Saint, if you admit your guilt and want to be captured, this seat will spare you from dying."
Duo Ermo chuckled, "Then what? I will extract all the power of the gods from my body, and create a new saint, so as to warn the eyes of those who are secretly coveting the gods, and prove the Daojun who visits Xiling. Still alive?"
He shook his head, "I won't let you get your wish, Your Excellency. If you want to punish me, you can take action. In fact, since many years ago, I really want to fight with Your Excellency, and my long-cherished wish is finally fulfilled today."
Ji Xiangtian shook his head, "Stubborn!"
The persuasion was ineffective, he stopped delaying, raised his hand and shook it forward.
rumbling—
Hundreds of millions of rays of light erupted, converging into a sea in an instant, and blasting out with an overwhelming force that swept the ten directions.
Duo Ermo waved his sleeves, the same billions of rays of light converged into a sea, and collided fiercely in the next moment!
The two seas of light kept collapsing and dissipating in the collision, and finally canceled each other out.
He laughed, "You are the throne of God, and I am the first son of the gods. I can master all the magical arts you can control... Your Excellency, how can you kill me?"
Ji Xiangtian said lightly, "Really?"
The Ji family of Xiling has been in charge of the divine religion for hundreds of thousands of years. I don't know how many winds and rains they have experienced, and situations that are more critical than today have appeared. But to this day, he still dominates Xiling and holds the supreme power. Naturally, there is a reason.
There are many divine arts, all disciples can comprehend, practice, and gain incomparable power as long as they are devout enough.
But there are a few exceptions. They are gifts from the Daojun, and only the blood of the Ji family that he has selected can successfully cultivate.
Raise your hand, click out.
"God's Arrival!"