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Chapter 1060 Witch God's Tragedy

If I had known that Tianjizi could lead people to break the deadlock, why would I run ahead of time?

As a result, he came out and bumped into the Xiyueming River that had just arrived, and Zuo Qingtian was stunned.

Didn’t it mean that Tianshu Shenque is in a civil war? Is the Hedao Taiqing that everyone vaguely felt before fake?

How could you come so fast?

If he had let him know that the so-called Taiqing He Dao was actually beaten away yesterday, and today was the time for the wedding and bridal chamber, he was disturbed. I wonder if he would doubt his life even more.

Anyway, looking at Xiyueminghe's angry look, Zuo Qingtian really didn't know how angry they were. I was called a rumor when I told the truth, and ran to the besiege. I was so unjust that I jumped into the river and was not as angry as you. Why are you angry?

"Old Zuo is here to take his order!" The bright moon shines.

"The source of your way comes from the sea of ​​blood, and now you can return." The dark energy surged wildly.

"Damn..." Zuo Qingtian retreated quickly.

A sharp flute sound suddenly came from behind him, and Zuo Qingtian's mind exploded and he lost his hearing again.

This five-sensory deprivation...is so painful.

Because it is not only deprived of ear hearing, but also can affect the yang spirit, just as the divine thoughts are also hindered from the transmission of sound, which isolates all the fluctuations related to sound.

When a person becomes deaf, will his combat effectiveness decrease? It is obvious that he can do it.

Everything in front of me turned into black and white again, and all the colors were gone.

Replace reality with splashing ink, just like being in an ink painting, welcoming the colorless moon and the already silent underworld.

Xiyueminghe looked at each other in surprise. Ju Yunxiu's methods... were also beyond their imagination.

Fortunately, it is a friend but a bad enemy... Is it true that it is not an enemy? Is the love rival an enemy?

The thought flashed by, and the two of them had their hatred hit Zuo Qingtian.

Zuo Qingtian, who was at a loss for being disturbed by the sound and painting, even felt that many of his magical powers could not be communicated and used.

He could only take out his natal magic weapon - a strange-shaped skull.

Minghe whispered: "Shi Wu."

It is a skull.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the Netherworld collapsed, and the demon god Suo Chen, who was buried in the sea of ​​blood, fled and met a witch boy who relied on his inheritance. It was like Liusu met Qin Yi that year.

As a result, the young man retaliated against the sacred body, searched his soul and swallowed it all to prove the way, and later created the lineage of the Witch God Sect and spread across the world. In those tens of thousands of years, Zuo Qingtian was also considered the protagonist.

The same encounter, different endings.

A long time ago, Liusu told Qin Yi that if it falls into the hands of others, there may be different results. So although she despised Qin Yi's "woman's kindness" at that time, she also admitted that she would feel more secure when she was with such kindness of women.

I have to say that Liusu's eyes have always been so accurate, and the essence of the world has long been seen.

"boom!"

The skull exploded with a blast, and the violent power of the ancestor saint barely resisted the attack of Xiyueming River. With the blood mist in its siege, Zuo Qingtian rushed out of the encirclement with blood all over his body.

The next moment, a river seemed to appear in the world from the Nine Nethers, blocking him.

Zuo Qingtian braked urgently and turned to look at Minghe with a surprised look.

Minghe closed his eyes slightly and whispered: "Yaoguang did not kill Yuqi completely back then, and I could not eliminate Yuqi's attachment and could not purify it... but unexpectedly died at the hands of a monk on earth... The dangers of human hearts are even greater than those of the Emperor of Heaven and the Netherworld, and I believe it."

Zuo Qingtian woke up: "You are...the Spirit of the Styx."

"Yes." Minghe whispered: "The sea of ​​blood is your destination. You can always find your witch god's way in thousands of blood."

To put it nicely, it is actually a perpetual destruction.

This is the judgment. If Meng Qingying was here, she would find that Styx had already agreed with some of her ideas in her previous life.

With her shape.

Zuo Qingtian couldn't hear her voice at all, and probably read the meaning from her lips. He laughed: "Is the Netherworld judgement? It's ridiculous. If I want to fall into the sea of ​​blood, how should you judge who is the master and disciple serving the same husband? Put it in the oil pan?"

Ju Yunxiu looked at him in shock.

Minghe had no expression, but said, "That's our own business, what do you have to do with others? Then he will be punished. How about Qin Yi punishing us to spank?"

Ju Yunxiu: "..."

Zuo Qingtian was dumbfounded: "Whether you are shameless, you are shameless."

Xiyue said: "Zuo Qingtian, you are also a hero for life. Why are you willing to be a dog for others? Do you think you can fight against usurpation one day? Jiuying will inevitably set up 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, Zuo Qingtian was silent for a moment, and finally said, "I know that there will be confinement in the stars in the sky. Once the gods are enthroned, they may be a dog forever and will never be able to break free... But this kind of thing is nothing more than a trade-off. Do you think freedom is more important, I think the way of Tao is more important, so why argue about the different Taos? You and I have fought for thousands of years, and there has never been a result. Now it is nothing more than another continuation."

Zuo Qingtian gave Xiyue a lot of face. After all, he suppressed his opponent for ten thousand years. His respect was greater than Ju Yunxiu, who now had greater restrictions on him.

Xiyue said: "Just because of the Monument of the Gods?"

"Not all." Zuo Qingtian said slowly: "The moon, the moon and the moon are different. The path you are following, the sun and the moon shine together, and the effect is excellent in the direction of prolonging life. The Yang God without Form can almost live forever... And the path of the demon path, hurting others and hurting yourself first. Although I am a Yang God, I have a life of only 80,000 years this year, and my life is almost here."

"So you can't let go of life and death?"

"I haven't seen the origin and reached the other shore. I feel unwilling. I have been circulating for a lifetime and dissipated without traces. I feel unwilling." Zuo Qingtian's seven orifices began to overflow blood. The blood sea of ​​Styx was traction, and his face became more and more ferocious: "The underworld has not yet returned, and the broken sea of ​​blood has been trapped, so how can I trap Zuo Qingtian!"

As he spoke, Zuo Qingtian's entire body exploded, and his flesh and blood turned into a sea of ​​blood, forming an independent space - it was similar to the Netherworld Blood Sea, but a little smaller.

A person is a sea of ​​blood, comparable to the sea of ​​condensation in the ancient underworld. The strongest monk in the world of demons is as powerful as this with his own flesh and blood explosion.

The Netherworld Blood Sea summoned by Minghe was suppressed back, Xiyue's bright moon shrouded open, Ju Yunxiu's sound and painting were all broken. After shattering his own flesh and blood, Zuo Qingtian finally broke free from the unbreakable bondage of the new Tao.

"So that's it, so that's it. Taking off the skin of the body and the symptoms are infinite." In the sea of ​​blood, the blood-colored Yang God rose into the sky like a bloody sun, and he laughed and left: "I'm addicted to the study of flesh and blood. Thank you for helping me..."

Before the word "take" was released, a space door was torn open in front of him.

A slender hand stretched out and pinched the blood-colored Yang Shen.

Zuo Qingtian: "???"

A voice came from the door: "Great, isn't his unique space formed by his flesh and blood self-destruction a bit like what you were at that time?"

"It's far from it. But it's OK..."

A man and a woman stepped out of the door, Zuo Qingtian's Yang Shen rushed left and right, but could not get rid of the seemingly weak and delicate jade hand.

"You, who is this woman? The bondage of this space, the universe in the palm... is the power of Taiqing?"

"Looking!" Liusu slapped her with the other hand: "Show you a good friend."

A black ball came out of Qin Yi's ring weakly and waved at the red ball: "Old Zuo."

"Taotie?" Blood Cell's eyes were straight: "So you have always been Qin Yi's dog..."

The dog grabbed a spirit stone from the ring and stabbed it into the mouth of the blood ball: "Shut up! I am now a fight against Zhishi Qin!"

Qin Yi picked up the dog speechlessly and said sincerely: "Zuo Sect Master Zuo, you have not spread rumors. It seems that you must apologize to you about this."

Blood cells struggled: "Pull it out before apologizing, bastard!"

Ju Yunxiu: "..."

Xiyueminghe: "…"

I always feel that the battle between the righteous and the demons for tens of thousands of years is a violent, passionate or scarred battle... When someone appears, it will immediately change its style and become a joke.

But Qin Yi did not continue this style, and his voice became cold: "If it weren't for the Wandao Immortal Palace, the normal sect would have been destroyed in your hands, and maybe the chickens and dogs would not be left behind. Zuo Sect Master, I respect you, you are a hero, but I can no longer allow you to become the bone in our throat."

The blood cells calmed down, and bit off the spirit stone with a "kla" and said coldly: "I think you are trying to silence."

"……no."
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