Cleverness is mistaken by cleverness. I knew that Tianjizi could lead people to break the game and run away, so why bother to run ahead of time
As a result, he came out and bumped into the newly arrived Xiyueming River, and Zuo Qingtian was stunned.
Didn't it say that Tianshu Shenque was in a civil war? Is the He Mourning Taiqing that everyone vaguely felt before is fake
How can you come so quickly
If you let him know that the so-called Taiqing He Miao was actually beaten away yesterday, and today is the time for the wedding and the bridal chamber, I wonder if he will be more suspicious of life.
Anyway, looking at Xiyue Minghe's angry appearance, Zuo Qingtian really doesn't know what they are angry about. When I tell the truth, I will be treated as a rumor, run off the road and hit the siege. What are you angry about
"The old thief from the left accepts his life!" Huiyue was shining brightly.
"The source of your Dao originates from the sea of blood, and now you can return." Ming Qi was surging.
"Damn..." Zuo Qingtian quickly retreated.
A sharp Xiao sound suddenly came from behind, Zuo Qingtian's mind exploded, and he lost his hearing again.
This kind of deprivation of the five senses... is so painful.
Because it is not only deprived of the ears and hearing, but also affects the sun god, just like the spiritual sense is also blocked from sound transmission, isolating all the fluctuations of the sound.
When a person is deaf, will the combat effectiveness decrease? Obviously it will.
Everything in front of me turned black and white again, and all the colors were gone.
Replacing reality with splashing ink is like being in an ink painting, welcoming the colorless moon and the already silent and silent ghost.
Xiyue and Minghe looked at each other in surprise. This Ju Yunxiu's method... was also beyond their imagination.
Fortunately, friends are not enemies... Well, are you sure they are not enemies? Is the enemy the enemy
The thought flashed by, and the two people's hatred big move had hit Zuo Qingtian.
Zuo Qingtian, who was overwhelmed by the interference of audio and video, even felt unable to communicate and use many supernatural powers.
He could only take out his own natal magic weapon - a grotesquely shaped skull.
Ming He said in a low voice, "Yao."
It's a cauldron skull.
Tens of thousands of years ago, Netherworld collapsed, and the demon god Liaolong, who was buried in the sea of blood, fled, and met a young man of the witch tribe, who was attached to the inheritance. It was like Tassel met Qin Yi that year.
The result was that the young man devoured the scorpion, searched for the soul and devoured it, in order to prove the way, and later created a lineage of the Wushen sect, which spreads across the world. In those tens of thousands of years, Zuo Qingtian could also be regarded as a protagonist.
Same encounter, different ending.
A long time ago, Liusu had told Qin Yi that if it fell into the hands of others, there might be different results, so although she despised Qin Yi's "benevolence of women" at that time, she also admitted that she was following him here. A woman's kindness is more secure around her.
I have to say that Tassel's eyes have always been so accurate, and the essence of the world has long been seen.
"boom!"
The scorpion skull exploded with a bang, and the violent ancestral sage's prestige could withstand the attack of Xiyueminghe. Between the blood mist, Zuo Qingtian rushed out of the encirclement covered in blood.
In the next moment, a river seemed to emerge from Jiuyou and stopped in front of him.
Zuo Qingtian braked suddenly and turned to look at Ming He with a surprised look.
Ming He closed his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice, "Yao Guang didn't completely kill Sauce in those days, and I also couldn't get rid of Saucy's attachment, I couldn't purify it... But unexpectedly died at the hands of the monks in the world... The danger to people's hearts is even greater than that of them. Heavenly Emperor and Netherworld, trust me."
Zuo Qingtian woke up: "You are... the spirit of Styx."
"Yes." Ming He whispered: "The sea of blood is your destination. You can always find your way to the witch god in the thousands of blood."
To put it nicely, in fact, it is eternal sinking.
This is the trial. If Meng Qingying was here, she would find that Ming He had already agreed with some of her previous life's ideas.
with her shape.
Zuo Qingtian couldn't hear her voice at all, he probably read the meaning from her lips, hehe smiled: "Netherworld trial? It's ridiculous. If I want to sink into the sea of blood, how will you sentence the master and the disciple to serve the same husband? pot?"
Ju Yunxiu stared in astonishment.
Ming He was expressionless, just said: "That's our own business, what to do with others? We should be punished, how about punishing Qin Yi to spank us?"
Ju Yunxiu: "..."
Zuo Qingtian was dumbfounded: "In terms of shamelessness, it's still shameless for you to be righteous."
Xiyue said: "Zuo Qingtian, you are also a hero of the world, why are you willing to be a dog? Do you think that one day you will be able to reverse usurp? Jiuying will definitely set a ban and will not give you such a chance."
This is what Ju Yunxiu asked Zuo Qingtian before, but he didn't get an answer.
Now that Xiyue asked this question, Zuo Qingtian was silent for a while, and finally said: "I know that the stars of the heavens must be imprisoned. Once they are conferred gods, they may be a dog forever, and they will never be able to break free... But this kind of thing is nothing but a trade-off. You think freedom is more important, I think the way is more important, why argue if the way is different? You and I have been fighting for thousands of years, and there has never been any result.
Zuo Qingtian gave Xiyue a lot of face, after all, he suppressed his opponent for 10,000 years, and he respected him more than Ju Yunxiu, who was more restrictive to him today.
Xiyue said, "Just because of the Conferred God Stele?"
"Not all." Zuo Qingtian said slowly: "Xiyue, no phase and no phase are not the same. The path of Taoism you take, the sun and the moon shine together, and the effect is excellent in the direction of prolonging life, and there is no phase Yang. The gods can live almost forever... and the way of the devil, hurting others first hurts oneself, although I am a yang god, I have a long lifespan... I will live nearly 80,000 years this year, and my yang life is coming soon."
"It turns out that you can't let go of life and death after all?"
"I am unwilling to see the source and reach the other side. I am unwilling to go all the way and disappear without a trace." Zuo Qingtian's seven orifices began to spill blood, and the blood sea of the Styx made him very difficult, and his face became more and more hideous: "Netherworld I haven't recovered yet, how can I be trapped by Zuo Qingtian!"
With the voice, Zuo Qingtian's entire body exploded, and the flesh and blood turned into a sea of blood in the sky, forming the appearance of an independent space - similar to the sea of blood in the nether world, but smaller.
A person is a sea of blood, comparable to the sea of condensed eternity. The strongest cultivator of the demonic path in the world, with the explosion of his own flesh and blood, the power comes to this point.
The sea of ghosts and blood summoned by Ming He was pressed back, Xiyue's radiant moon was shaken open, and Ju Yunxiu's voice and painting were all broken. After shattering his own flesh and blood, Zuo Qingtian finally broke free from the shackles of the new way that was always unbreakable.
"So it is, so it is, taking off the skin of the flesh, the proof is infinite." In the sea of blood, the blood-colored Yang God rose into the sky like a bloody sun, and laughed out: "I am addicted to the study of flesh and blood. Help me super…”
Before the word "off" came out, a space door was torn open in front of him.
A slender hand stretched out and pinched the Bloody Yang God.
Zuo Qingtian: "???"
A voice came from the door: "Bangbang, this strange space formed by the self-destruction of his flesh and blood is a bit similar to yours back then."
"Not far. But it's alright..."
A man and a woman stepped out of the door, and the Yangshen, who held the sky from the left, rushed from the left to the right, but he couldn't get rid of the seemingly weak and slender hand.
"Who, who are you, this woman? This bondage of space, the universe in the palm of your hand... Is it the power of Taiqing?"
"Long-winded!" Tassel's other hand was a direct slap: "Show you a good friend."
A black ball came out of Qin Yi's ring feebly, and waved at the red ball: "Old Zuo."
"Taotie?" Blood Ball's eyes straightened: "So you've always been Qin Yi's dog..."
Gouzi grabbed a spirit stone in the ring and stabbed it into the mouth of the blood ball: "Shut up! I am now fighting against Qin Zhishi!"
Qin Yi lifted the dog away speechlessly and said sincerely, "Sect Master Zuo, you didn't spread rumors. It seems that I have to apologize to you about this."
The blood cell struggled: "Pull it out before you apologize, bastard!"
Ju Yunxiu: "..."
Xiyue Minghe: "..."
I always feel that the tens of thousands of years of the battle between the righteous and the devil, whether it is violent, bloody, or scarred... When someone appears, it will immediately change the style of painting, and it will become a complete joke.
However, Qin Yi did not continue this style of painting, and his voice became cold: "If it weren't for the Heaven and Earth Palace of Myriad Dao, the normal sect would have been destroyed by Your Excellency long ago, and maybe there will be no chickens and dogs. Zuo Sect Master, I respect your bearing. , is a hero, but you can no longer be allowed to be the bone in our throats."
The blood cell quieted down, bit off the spirit stone with a "click", and said coldly, "I think you are trying to silence your mouth."
"… no."
"Then the king loses the bandit, why bother." Zuo Qingtian glanced at the sky, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "This time this seat is actually planted in the hands of Tianjizi, I hope that idiot Jiuying can understand, but It's really ridiculous not to be regarded as a great hero."