Chapter 505: The Battle of Fate
When Linghua Shirakawa returned to the Corpse Mountain, an evil order swirled in the sky, and at the same time, an evil light enveloped Chi Luo, and the injuries on Chi Luo gradually recovered.
"The Heavenly Lord."
Shirakawa Linghua murmured and stopped moving forward.
Not long after, Chi Luo slowly opened his eyes and looked at the evil order in the air.
At this time, the voice of the Heavenly Lord also came from the evil order, but Shirakawa Linghua did not hear it, only saw Chi Luo nodding.
Immediately, the evil light disappeared, and Shirakawa Linghua walked in slowly.
"Has the Heavenly Lord come to order again?" Shirakawa Linghua asked calmly. Every time he saw Chi Luo being ordered by others, Shirakawa Linghua felt very uncomfortable, and a certain idea in his heart gradually became firm. "Maybe, it's time to get rid of this evil fate."
"The evil god has reached the last moment. I want to do something. You can stay in the corpse mountain and wait for me to come back!"
Chi Luo's low voice came from behind the mask, but this time, he was full of determination and did not give Shirakawa Linghua the chance to follow.
Obviously, the last time Shirakawa Linghua almost fell, which scared Chi Luo. He didn't want Shirakawa Linghua to fall into danger again.
"Huh?" Shirakawa Linghua narrowed her eyes slightly. It was rare. This time, she did not refute.
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Among the mountains outside the Xihuang Buddha boundary, the huge stone lotus is still there.
As the Vajra of Fawei and the Six God Sons left, several evil shadows appeared again.
"The last breath of the blood power disappeared here."
Le Xunyuan looked at Shi Lian and said, "He had a deal with Di Ming and was enhanced by his blood power, so he was more sensitive to this power than others."
The simulan Garro and the simulan were also on the side. Obviously, their trip had a different purpose besides checking the situation here.
"The news from Jijun also disappeared here, and it seems that he had an accident."
Gymnastica glanced around and could still feel some of the remaining aura in the mess left by the war.
"It's okay, I'm gone, but we still have the help near the Xihuang Buddha boundary."
Zonghengzi suddenly spoke, and the eyes of several people did not feel like they were on Zonghengzi.
"I once heard from the King of Qi that there is an entrance to the Yama Ghost Prison near the Xihuang Buddha Realm. This entrance was sealed by Xihuang Buddha Realm and Jiutian Xuanzun and others, but the people of the Yama Ghost Prison have already sneaked into the realm of suffering and are always ready to open the seal. We may ask them to cooperate with it."
"After all, whether it is the Dragon Head or the Ghost Prison who wants to unseal the Ghost Prison, what they want to remove is the Xihuang Buddha Realm. Since there is a common enemy, everything is easy to discuss."
"Yan Luo Ghost Prison seems to have heard of the Ghost Dragon King mentioned it."
Gymnam Garo narrowed his eyes slightly, thought for a while, then nodded, "Yes, I'll leave it to Zonghengzi to deal with it at this time. I hope you can reach cooperation before the Heavenly Lord gives the order."
"Please." Zonghengzi bowed slightly, then turned around and left.
Le Xunyuan, who was beside the Geng Bian Kaluo, suddenly narrowed his eyes and said, "I might as well accompany Zonghengzi for a long time to prevent other changes."
The relationship between Zonghengzi and Yuan Wuji has always been the reason why the eight tribes cannot fully trust, so the Gengbian Karo directly agreed.
Le Xunyuan did this naturally have another purpose. The one he feared most in his life was Yuan Wuji. Therefore, he has always been intentionally avoiding the place where Yuan Wuji exists. Now he has the opportunity to contact another new force, and naturally he will not miss it. Perhaps this is another help from him.
Wandering around all parties and strengthening yourself has always been a long-lasting policy.
From the time when the rebellious god Yang, the earth and the man realized that the evil gods now can nourish and live to the present, and even become stronger and stronger, relying on his ease among all forces.
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On the other side.
The dark divine, carrying Yin-Yang Taki Yeji and the Tengu Feiying who was reborn by the power of the evil god, went to Yunhai Immortal Gate.
Obviously, they have explored the emptiness of the Yunhai Immortal Sect. They want to take this opportunity to break through. Before the evil god is born, they will destroy a great enemy and make great contributions. Only in this way can they be favored by the evil god. The secret of the dark truth is also qualified to ask the evil god to save his younger brother.
In terms of Confucianism, there is the Ghost Dragon King mediation.
But when they reached the middle of the way, they met their destined enemy again.
"I don't hate me but I don't see the ancients, but I don't hate me. Who can understand the wind on the edge of the sword? I sigh that Dugu is defeated."
The cold wind was rising, and the white hair was rising. The sword was missing and the demonic sword was leaning on the ground, blocking the lock in front of him.
The cold sword intent condenses the whole body and blocks the way forward.
Behind Jian Shangque, Jian Langya and Gu Xinglei were still with each other.
After the last battle with Yuan Wuji, Jian Shangque's injury finally recovered and he also tracked the breath of the dark truth again, so he came.
"Sheng Demon!"
Seeing that the sword was missing for a moment, the secret real knew that today's battle was difficult.
It is no longer an ordinary battle, but a battle of life and death.
The grudge between the two can be traced back to the time when the Nine Heavens Xuanzun started the holy war.
He died at the hands of the demon.
Now that we meet again, we can be regarded as the enemy of fate.
The eyes of the dark divine flashed slightly, and then there was a fierce murderous intent behind the hands. "I have been waiting for you for a long time. You finally came here. Today, let's understand the grudges between you and me!"
Jian Langya and Gu Xinglei naturally faced the three sects of the Wuliu, leaving the real battlefield to this destined enemy.
"Today, you will definitely die."
The demonic sharp edge of the sword suddenly spiraled, and the blood-stained cloth strips wrapped around the sword body fell down, revealing the real cold demonic edge. The cold light shone, and the space seemed to be torn apart.
"Very good, then take out your strength!" As the dark divine shouted coldly, the palm soared into the sky, the dark green vortex expanded, and then opened the third level of the dark my realm, absorbing the endless evil forces of the universe.
"The eight wildernesses are all over the world, and only the evil one is the only one!"
The palms of the dark truth swirled, took the evil forces of the Eight Desolates for their own use, and turned into the ultimate killing style. Eight bright green light balls burst into the sword.
But I saw the sword missing demon's sword soaring into the sky, and pointed it with a stroke, and then entered the realm of the human sword's magic. "The edge is endless and the style is infinite!"
As the sword was missing and pointed at one point, the demonic attack in front of him rotated at an extremely fast speed, emitting a stream of sword energy, colliding with eight light balls.
The two moves are opposite, the sword energy is dispersed, the evil power retreats, and the secret truth is absorbed, and the evil forces that are retracted enter the body, becoming more powerful.
At this time, Jian Shangque suddenly held the hilt and disappeared in an instant, "The sword connects the world and has a tangible appearance."
One move comes with a desperate move.
The evil forces of the eight wildernesses are united, gathering the palms, and the palms are continuous, and they can block the demonic edge of the world.
The double strength enhances the limit, the body shape changes, the magic sword and evil claws cut open the most extreme conflict.
This entanglement is a stick of incense.
Until the sword is gone, the evil power is eliminated.
The sword tip is three inches before the palm of the palm, and it is difficult to make any progress.
The sword looked calm because, this was just the beginning, the long hair danced in the wind, the sword was still confident, "You are doing well!"
"The hatred of all generations must be broken."
The low voice of the secret of the darkness came out. The next moment, the palm force was exhaled, and the powerful demonic power was impacted, and each of them shook back.
"Take out your most perfect move, otherwise, today's front demon will definitely break the sword here."
"Then you will bet, and you will win with one move!"
On the side of the sword, the sword pointed at the back point, and thousands of sword energy appeared.
This is also the goal he wants to achieve, because his demon soul was just reborn. He fought with Yuan Wuji in a death battle last time. Although his injuries have recovered, it is difficult for the demon soul to stay in the world for a long time.
After all, he was already dead, and there was no real god like Baqi Evil God. It was not easy to be able to return to the world, but he had no regrets.
It is enough to be with my daughter for a while, but it’s a pity that I failed to avenge the Demon Lord.
However, it's too late.
The sword lacks eyes and has certain consciousness, and the consciousness has long been in my heart, and the distracting thoughts are cut off with one sword.
The last sword is either an end or a regret!
On the other hand, the battle between Jian Langya, Gu Xinglei and the three sects of Wuliu were also affected by the battle between Jian Shangque and the dark truth, and gradually stopped and kept a close eye on the situation.
"Demon Father!"
Jian Langya murmured, with a nervous look on her face, and the blood sword in her hand tightly clenched, showing an uneasy heart.
The lonely star beside him opened his mouth with tears, but he was speechless.
This is true for warriors. There is never a saying of peace. They are on the road of fighting all their lives, and they are wandering between life and death every moment.
Jian Langya understood the devil's determination, so she did not stop or disturb her. She just stared at the arrogant and unyielding back.
Chapter completed!