An Lan clenched the candlestick tightly.
The flickering candle finally stabilized.
And her voice, the warmth of her palm, and everything she was looking forward to bloomed with the tears of the sea and the moon that began to release her power.
That is the fire of hope.
That is the boat of the future.
It was the white light that shot out of the pendant of self-pity!
The ray of light instantly enveloped Bai Lian like flowing water, then broke through the obstacles and shot into the sky.
Whether it was the possessed Jiang Jing, the female cultivator, or the ghost, they all stopped.
In this silence, Bai Lian, who closed his eyes and waited to die, slowly opened his eyes.
She found herself in a void.
It's very empty here.
But she's not alone at all.
That feeling is exactly the same as being hugged by the master.
"Is it a dream before death?"
Bai Lian was stunned.
After a while, she was surprised to find two things floating in front of her.
On the left is the Sky Survey Talisman.
On the right is the splendid Soul Chain Flower.
She smelled Yan Yue's scent on the sky-scanning talisman, and felt the fluctuations of Qianxue and Junior Sister Tong on the flower of the soul lock.
"… "
escape.
Or forward.
Is this a multiple-choice question that is only done by her heart
Bai Lian took a step forward.
She didn't rush to grab the Sky Survey Talisman, but turned towards the Flower of Soul Chains.
At this time, she could hear Qianxue's voice.
Qianxue said that she had a way to kick that "monster" back to the Nether Path.
Bai Lian asked in surprise: "Can you really bring the Pluto Palace Master back?"
To her surprise, Soul Chain Flower was silent for a while, and then she declared again that she would definitely be able to suppress the monster back.
Bai Lian understood.
"You want to kill the Pluto Palace Master and seal that road again?"
Soul Lock Flower did not answer.
The scene was so stalemate.
But after all, this situation cannot last, and the effect of the sea and the moon's tears is limited.
a long time.
The flower of the soul lock fluctuated again.
"I want to be with him, even in death."
Bai Lian opened his mouth: "That Junior Sister Tong, she..."
Then didn't she run away for nothing
But Soul Lock Flower's will is extremely firm.
She was so firm that Bai Lian couldn't think of any possibility to persuade her.
Bai Lian finally nodded.
"I believe in you, just like Junior Sister Tong believes in me."
The warmth flowed into her body from the flower of the soul lock.
next moment.
Bai Lian grabbed the Flower of Soul Lock with her right hand, and she put on a pitching posture.
It's about to start!
Um.
The flower of the soul lock roughly nodded its "head", and then it became brighter and brighter.
"Go!"
Bai Lian threw the flower of the Soul Chain at the Hall Master of Hades with a forceful toss.
Then, she stared blankly at the flight path drawn by the soft white light.
very slow.
Straight again.
But very firm.
All she had left was the poem.
Can this situation become a memory? It was just that it was lost at the time.
Go ahead, Qianxue!
Chapter 9 So You Are Immortal! 6k
The picture was depressing at first.
In a dark green suppressed light, Jiang Jing, whose head swelled to the point where he couldn't see his head, kept making hysterical roars.
The female nuns are fighting with each other.
She tried to get back on her feet several times without success.
Is this a ghost full of dead words
For a long time, the nun felt that she was doomed.
The turning point appeared when Bai Lian stood up again.
"Is it really possible?"
The nun narrowed her eyes.
Bai Lian Zenggui is a great emperor who has swept across the Three Thousand Star Region, but the "monster" standing opposite her is probably the will of Heavenly Venerate who has been suppressed here since ancient times!
The gap between the two is too large to measure.
Through the ages, I don't know how many amazing and brilliant people have been stuck on the road to Tianzun.
In fact.
What makes people more stressful is the huge gap in body size.
After putting on the shoes, Bai Lian is not short, and the height of five feet one inch is definitely higher than the average.
But when standing in front of "Jiang Jing", she is like an inconspicuous grain of rice!
Countless black and green qi groups that flew out from the Nether Road flew around her wantonly.
Those air masses are like ferocious shark swarms, as long as she shows a little flaw, they will pounce on them and eat them.
"If I were standing there..."
The female nun thought in a different position.
She shook her head vigorously.
Do not.
no.
How could she possibly withstand such a shock!
If she is really put on the "stage", her pants, socks and shoes will get wet for at most two or three breaths.
Bai Lian is different.
The female cultivator saw Bai Lian closed her eyes.
It was as if the bell of fate was suddenly struck.
At the moment when Bai Lian's eyes fell, the world lost its original brilliance, and even the noisy roar just now disappeared.