The Invincible Spirit

Chapter 1009: disappear

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Mortal people slaughtered the gods, they did it, but no one was proud and thoughtless about these trivial matters. The remaining group of cults and the six miserable people have not been completely eliminated. Their path is not over yet.

The group of demons looked calm and did not smile, Jiang Shaoyang announced: "The soldiers are divided into six groups, and you must find them when you turn the prisoner-long world over. They can't run far. One-time solution, no one piece!"

Long Ling was rescued, but Luo Xingchen, Yue Wushuang, Jialou Potian, A Mo, Jian Jinghong, Yang Qionghai, these people are still missing, naturally they have a long way to go.

All parties opened the way and searched everywhere, half a month later.

These people gathered together again, and everyone's face was filled with joy and doubt.

Luo Xingchen was found, and almost all the others were found and liberated.

Yue Wushuang still had no news, and Lu Le, Gu Jueying, Gu Qingyang, and the six miserable people, but escaped unconsciously, rummaged through the prisoner dragon realm, but could not find them.

Luo Tian, Luo Gang, and the two of them saw Luo Xingchen like a human pupae, with both hands and feet cut off. Born tragically, life is not as good as death, which is shocking.

All the evildoers were in a heavy mood, shaking their heads and sighing, and couldn't bear to look directly.

"Chen'er, I have suffered for you, Dad is really incompetent."

Luo Tian was sad, tears in his eyes bursting like a stream, as if mourning for the living.

Luo Xingchen was unconscious, so naturally he couldn't hear Luo Tian's words.

His body was surrounded by ten flowers, the branches were sluggish, and he didn't want to bloom, and he still looked like withered all the time.

But with these ten flowers, they seem to see hope.

Jiang Shaoyang muttered to himself: "Resurrecting from the dead has always been my fourth brother's lifelong pursuit. He will not fall."

In turn, Jiang Shaoyang bowed to Luo Tian and comforted: "Uncle, don't worry, this little thing is not difficult for the fourth brother, he can survive."

Old Luo Tian burst into tears, did not hide, nodded, and said calmly: "I believe it."

"Actually, the two biggest problems now are, one is where my sister-in-law has gone. The other is how these cult masterminds and evil-doers escaped from the world of prisoners, unless they shuttled through the void, but as far as I know, the way of heaven is Strictly control, even if they flee to the ends of the world, can they avoid the will of heaven? It's a bit strange!"

Jiang Shaoyang calmly analyzed that even if he knew the secret of heaven, he would not be able to count the ins and outs of this matter.

Other people, including Zhang Xuantu, can't be counted either.

"Yue girl Jiren has her own natural state, she should be fine, I know a little about divination, I think she is the luck of the queen! She must become a god!"

Yang Qionghai was regarded as the one who was the least tortured among those arrested. Although his face was pale at this time, he still had the strength to speak at least.

He sincerely comforted Luo Tian, Jiang Yunfei, after all, this is Luo Tian's daughter-in-law, or Jiang Yunfei's close cousin.

One of the members of Xingchen Tiantian, one of the young men calmly embraced his arms: "Hehe, of course there will be nothing wrong with the mistress! Whoever dares to move her will suffer! Brothers are all clear."

Almost all the cronies in the Baichuan Continent knew that there was a master on Yue Wushuang's head, who was born only one spiritual master in a million years.

The spiritual master appointed Yue Wushuang as a closed disciple, which shows that she loves and values Yue Wushuang.

The spirit master is the real master of the mysterious spirit tower of the tower of prophecy. With her means of reaching the sky, how can it not be regarded as Yue Wushuang's misfortune and good luck, and all these things are under control.

Therefore, those who know Yue Wushuang's details are not very worried.

And this sentence, only their own people know, tacitly.

Seeing that the people closest to Yue Wushuang's relationship are so calm, everyone else naturally feels troubled, and sighs, and returns to normal.

"Since the blood bats are all over, we don't need to worry about anything.

Get back on track, regain lost ground, and conquer the magic way! Give me back! "

The heroes shouted in unison, impassioned, and reinvigorated their morale. They seemed to see that the prosperous human race in the prehistoric period was actually not far away from them.

Once half-step the true gods killed the true gods, once hundreds of true gods were so powerful, the glory of those ancestors must be recovered one by one, who said that one generation is not as good as one generation, their generation, they must wash away their shame, get ready, and the magic way The alliance goes to war.

As for those who are scourge of the world, cults, and a few young people, they shouldn't worry about them.

One day, what should be defeated will eventually be defeated.

However, there was only one person, his face full of worries, and he was very worried.

This person is Jiang Shaoyang.

It's just that his worries are so hidden that almost no one can see it.

"Everyone, let's do this for the first time. There will be a banquet in the world. We still need to go our own way. Thank you for your help. I will be a long time in Japan. I, Jiang Shaoyang, don't let it go! The rest of the reward will be given to my six married brothers.

I need to leave the spirit world and cannot stay for long. "

With a resolute color, he looked up at the sky, Huoli slowly held his hand, revealing a touch of tenderness, and his eyes were like Qiu Shui Yiren's worries.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Jiang Shaoyang is having a play with this foreign lady.

"The mountains do not turn, the rivers turn, brother Jiang, goodbye if you are lucky! We won't give it away!"

The evildoers of all races said goodbye and left one by one. Almost all the people left here are from the insiders of Baichuan Continent.

Jiang Shaoyang was worried and said to everyone seriously: "Everyone, before Shaoyang leaves, there is an important thing to tell everyone."

Jian Jinghong, Luo Tian, and Cai Ling all listened carefully.

They faintly felt that this matter Jiang Shaoyang was about to say must not be simple.

Jiang Shaoyang hesitated for a long time, spoke slowly, and whispered: "Everyone has already seen the power of the Cangsheng Array, and we need to practice harder in the future to prevent accidents.

The first thing, I guess the blood bat is not dead! "

"Huh..." Each of them was shocked, their mouths puffed out, and they couldn't breathe.

"Isn't it possible? He is clearly gone in front of our eyes. He has merged all the clones, otherwise it is impossible to become a god so quickly!"

Li Jiuhuan was very surprised and couldn't help but ask questions.

Jiang Shaoyang shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "Blood bats are more ambitious than the sky, and they are cautious. Seeing our position today, but so calm, this is the first doubt.

Second, there are too many clones of the blood bat, and even if some are left, it will not hurt him to become a god. It is impossible for him not to leave behind.

According to my judgment, he will come back from death to death, so please be careful. "

After hearing Jiang Shaoyang's explanation, everyone chose to believe it, frowning involuntarily, the body seemed to be invaded by cold, how cold it was, and wept while watching the wind.

"I spent a thousand years in the Xuanling Pagoda, ninety-nine floors, as the ultimate prophecy.

I saw a prophetic poem. I finished the verse and told everyone:'Nine heavens, stars, nine deaths and disasters, barren and chaotic worlds and demons.

Both humans and demons are in decline, and the green and yellow leaves are not withered!

The eyes of nothingness make up for natural disasters, and never transcend reincarnation mourning!

The purple thunder slaughtered the sky and slashed the mad devil, and the Linghai was exhausted and died.

The sky descends to moisturize everything, and it is impossible to protect the world with one’s body.

Ming Luo Wanqi opens the world, and a pair of immortals become ink colors.

The great Luotian sword punishes all evils, and the rock becomes a sea forever!

Jie Yuan is a ruthless thing, if it is sentimental and empty and sad.

Jue Tian breaks the position of God together, and Zhi is higher than the sky for evil.

Yin and Yang Hundred Peaks Yin and Yang Mirror, illuminating Zhou Tianxiong for more than one hundred!

No birth or destruction of the Beast Emperor Sea, the Taoist couple joined hands to Fu Qinhuai.

Towering giant trees help the world, by nature kindness is planted by love,

The eight divine lotus divide and recombine, and the heavenly path leaves the sea of blood burning!

The phantom dream is like a sea city building, and the phantom soul is calm for thousands of years!

The four earth-shaking sky changes, and the four golden light shines.

The calamity is a disaster for people's hearts, and the resurgence is inevitable.

The evil spirits in the spirit world have suffered casualties, but there is no way to not enter the reincarnation!

Dengxian becomes a god in seven or three, and who is the most annihilated in the same vein!

The princes and Tianjiao need to remember, life and death are two ways to find the future,

When the dead leaves reopen, there are still heroes who will not return!

This is the entire content of the entire prophetic poem... I have tried my best... Puff—"

After Jiang Shaoyang said this, he was completely paralyzed. He was top-heavy. He pressed his chest and knelt on the ground, burying his head very low. He couldn't stand up at all. The blood splashed five steps and his face was as pale as paper.

Everyone described it as shocked and shocked.

"Brother Jiang!"

Rushing up to a bunch of people, caring and caring, the grace Jiang Shaoyang has given them will last a lifetime. Now, in the spirit world, except for Luo Xingchen, there is nothing more admirable than prestige than Jiang Shaoyang. He is now such a decadent. Status, causing everyone to worry.

Huoli also supported him anxiously, and whispered with tears: "Shaoyang, are you okay?"

Zhang Xuanpu clasped his fists, looked admiringly, and sighed: "I'm not as good as Brother Jiang! You are righteous, this is the destiny! You don't have to worry about divulging the secrets, it is a price to pay, but Brother Jiang, there is a destiny, can meet It's a disaster, and this disaster won't hurt him, but it will be difficult to regain his vitality for at least a few hundred years, even thousands of years."

It suddenly dawned on them, and they showed a look of admiration even more, and they were convinced.

"Thank Brother Jiang, we remembered this prophetic poem!"

"Everyone must be careful... Life and death are two ways, stepping cautiously! I... I'm going to sleep... Alas..."

With worry, Jiang Shaoyang closed his eyes and lay softly in Huoli's arms.

Everyone has different opinions on who this prophetic poem refers to, and it is difficult to make a final conclusion for a while.

They watched the fire glaze, ride on the jade boat, split the barrier, break through the void, floating like an immortal, drifting away.

Jiang Shaoyang should have left long ago. He was able to stay and fight with everyone for thousands of years. It is already not easy. This heart is an individual. As long as he has a conscience, who can still refuse

It was Jiang Shaoyang who taught them the mortal formation, the mortal and mortal god.

From then on, this blessing has benefited endlessly.

Over the past thousand years, the wealth accumulated in Baichuan Continent has also been exhausted. The Holy Spirit Gathering Formation has brought them this breakthrough. Even if they emptied their family, Jiang Shaoyang would not owe them anything. On the contrary, they owed Jiang Shaoyang too much. .

Two of the most acclaimed cross-age talents in the spiritual world, during the period when Luo Xingchen was absent, Jiang Shaoyang carried a heavy burden to provoke a big beam, and worked hard to help them wipe out the world's misfortunes.

But this matter is still imperfect, the world scourge, except for the blood bat being killed, the others escaped.

This threat still exists, hanging in their hearts, and they can only fight back.

"In a thousand years, those who are a disaster for the world will not dare to show their heads even if they are alive."

Zhang Xuanpu, the prophet, calculated the situation after reaching the spirit world, and the two races of humans and demons would definitely go to war.

At that time, the pattern will no longer be limited to the battlefield of the holy demons, and it will inevitably be another life and misfortune.

The fiercest enemy of the Human Race is still the undefeated troll of the Demon Race.