"White eyebrows!"
Sibao yelled and rushed over, Lin Sansheng stepped forward to trap him, and Xiaoqing wrapped his tail tightly around him.
"He's gone..." Lin Sansheng said with tears.
Sibao sat down on the ground, staring blankly at the spirit flying all over the sky. In the end, these spirits all flew in the direction of Mount Sumeru.
Are you on the Conferred God Stage
Sibao didn't have the energy to think about this, and his consciousness was still at the last moment of the previous battle:
Wu Jiawei's soul left his body, blocking that wave of deadly energy...
Brother of twenty years.
Is it worth it
value!
"Ants are all ants!!"
Patriarch Minghe broke free suddenly, turned into a human body, roared to the sky, and then laughed. His soul was cut in two, and his spiritual body was riddled with holes under the persistent consumption of Dao wind and the corrosion of the light curtain. His vitality was severely injured, and he had only one breath left.
But he still won after all, not only consumed Dao Feng to death, but also killed one more.
He supported the spirit body with an extremely strong will, and flew out of the light curtain, suddenly aware of a body of energy attacking from behind, and turned his head suddenly.
Dressed in a blue robe, like a god descending from the sky, the whip in his hand released a dazzling emerald light, hitting him head-on.
"How can it be!"
"Ants are very humble, but ants have faith. They are good at helping each other. For the common goal, they are not afraid of sacrifice. Even in the face of an opponent thousands of times stronger than themselves, they never shrink back and go forward... This is the most precious thing for human beings. Unfortunately, you will never understand, and you don't need to understand... "
Hitting the whip on the head of Patriarch Minghe caused a cloud of blood.
This was the straw that broke the camel's back.
Aww...
The big spider uttered an unwilling cry, its huge body softened and corroded extremely quickly, and a mass of remnant souls flew away like feathers. Soon after, the primordial spirit would be revived, and the consciousness would recover, but the cultivation had to start all over again. up.
Patriarch Styx will make a comeback, but that will be hundreds or even thousands of years later.
Finally... did it.
Daofeng exhaled forcefully, looked down at his body, starting from his feet, they were also slowly dissipating.
In the last fight just now, he also exhausted all his strength.
"Brother Feng!"
Xiaobai cried.
"You..." Daofeng weakly raised his hand to her.
"Brother Feng, do you have any last words? I'm listening."
Xiaobai hurriedly put his head closer, thinking that he would hear some last words like "I actually like you too", but what he heard instead was: "Fart last words, I'm not dead yet... You sucked my soul into my soul... Inside..."
ah! Like this
Xiaobai came back to his senses, and hurriedly followed suit, sucking the primordial spirit that was about to dissipate into the Qihai Cave, and opened up a separate place, wrapping his primordial spirit with gas, which can be regarded as a sealed vacuum environment.
After doing all this, she felt that the skin all over her body had been melted by the light curtain, and the pain was severe, so she hurriedly tried to fly back to the safe zone.
"Brother Feng, how are you?" Deep in her consciousness, she saw the little man who was almost torn apart.
"There is no one who can't recover in hundreds of years..." Daofeng's voice was so weak that it sounded like a mosquito.
"It's okay, I'll protect you, you can recover as long as you want!" Xiaobai felt sweet in her heart, this kind of opportunity to be with Daofeng for a long time finally made her wait, and she could actually act as him one day protector, it feels so good.
Thinking of Wu Jiawei's sacrifice before, Xiaobai wiped away his tears, covered his chest with his hands, and cherished Daofeng's primordial spirit even more.
Mission accomplished...
Daofeng let his consciousness float, and the feeling of spinning around is very painful, but fortunately there is a vacuum environment, the primordial spirit will not fly away, otherwise, once the primordial spirit disperses, it will take thousands of years to come and go, just like the ancestor Minghe. Remodeled.
Or at least what happened to Shaoyang
He was a little regretful that he couldn't participate in the final battle against the Wuji Ghost King, and he was also a little worried about Ye Shaoyang, but... he did everything he could, cleared away all obstacles, and even killed an incredible powerhouse like Patriarch Styx .
So, take a break.
Daofeng turned off his spiritual consciousness and thought, and began to restore the primordial spirit with all his strength. He hoped that when he woke up, everything would be over, and Shaoyang... would still be alive.
"Everyone rest in place, adjust your breath quickly, we will go to support Shaoyang in a while!"
Not to mention the injuries, the long exposure under the light curtain before has sucked away a lot of their spiritual energy, and their vitality has been seriously injured. It would be a burden to help them now.
So under Lin Sansheng's urging, several people sat down on the spot and began to adjust their breathing to recover.
In the process of the death fight between Daofeng and his party and the ancestor Minghe.
Ye Shaoyang and the others kept running. They ran into the perception range of the gods of Mount Sumeru, but they were stopped by a light curtain just as they entered.
It was also at this time that Ye Shaoyang truly understood how terrifying the strength of the Wuji Ghost King was. In other words, neither he nor Daofeng had ever forced out the strongest Wuji Ghost King in previous battles.
When she withstood Emperor Fengdu's offensive, she still had the strength to deal with herself! You must know that the current emperor is a fusion of Chi You!
There are light balls being thrown by her constantly, the speed is extremely fast, Xiao Jiu is carrying the three of them and running round and round, there are still some things that cannot be avoided, Ye Shaoyang can only fight hard, this light ball looks inconspicuous, but it is very powerful , After coming down several times, even he felt a bit overwhelmed.
"This won't work, we can't go any further if we can't pass through the light curtain." Ye Shaoyang pondered, "Otherwise, I'll go to help the emperor first, Xiao Jiu, you carry them on your back, look for opportunities, and then go up the mountain first."
If he joins the battle, the Wuji Ghost King will have to spend more energy to deal with it, and the mana used to maintain the light curtain will be less. With Xiao Jiu's ability, he can probably break through a gap and send Ye Xiaomu and Su Yan up the mountain.
At this point, Xiao Jiu knew that he couldn't stop him, so he could only tell him to be careful.
"It feels like we're just spectators the whole time..." Looking at Ye Shaoyang's leaving figure, Ye Xiaomu said sullenly.
"It's still a burden." Su Yan took his hand.
"This is not your battle. In the future, you will have your own battle, and then you will be the protagonists. But you must be able to survive first."
The battle between Wuji Ghost King and Emperor Fengdu has been going on for a long time.
In the beginning, Emperor Fengdu had the upper hand. Every time he attacked, he used the power to move mountains and fill the sea. The ghost king of Wuji wanted to maintain the original power of yin and yang, and kept retreating. Even the ancestor Minghe next door was hacked to death by Daofeng. There's no way to save him—it's not that I didn't see it, but I really couldn't move my hands.