Celestial Employee Chapter 106: Perverted Masochism, White Impermanence-No. 110

"Lin Yiren, Meng Xue, and Lin Qianxun, where are they? Have they fallen into the six reincarnations?" Zhao Lingjun couldn't help but looked down at Xiao Bai beside him.

But as soon as Zhao Lingjun lowered his head, he heard another low roar.

The three-headed monster Adaogang chased him up again.

"MLGBD, you are endless." An anger ignited in Zhao Lingjun's heart. If it were in peacetime, Zhao Lingjun would not mind experimenting with all the attacking spells he knew on this unkillable Xiaoqiang.

But at this time, Zhao Lingjun has not much time left, but he has not found the soul of Lin Qianxun and others. Therefore, in Zhao Lingjun's mind, Adaogang, the undead creature who appeared at this time and entangled with himself, was simply more disgusting than anyone pulling stool on the side of the road.

After a golden light flashed on Zhao Lingjun's hands, Zhao Lingjun rushed to the three-headed monster Adaogang.

In this place, there is no way to replenish the lost power. Therefore, the Taoist skill currently used by Zhao Lingjun is the simplest Taoist skill in Maoshan skill. The effect of this Dao technique can only make the hands of the operator as hard as steel.

However, this Dao technique is one of the Dao techniques that consumes the least amount of Dao power, and this pair of steel-like hands immediately exerted a powerful lethality on the powerful Zhao Lingjun.

The three-headed monster Adaogang waved his claws. Just as he wanted to give Zhao Lingjun, he punched him in the face.

"I asked you to pester me." Zhao Lingjun acted like the wind. Before the three-headed monster Adaogang could realize what was going on, three heads had been smashed into pigs by Zhao Lingjun.

When Zhao Lingjun kicked Adaogang out. Adaogang has become unable to recognize himself.

But when Adaogang got up from the ground, Adaogang's three swollen pig-like heads were still smiling. "I can't beat you to death. When your power is exhausted, I will tear you to pieces and eat it."

It seems that he just took a breath, and Adaogang regained his vitality and rushed towards Zhao Lingjun with a grinning smile.

"Mother, are you a masochist." A green flame passed Adaogang through his heart.

Mr Zhao Ling was angry and anxious, and couldn't help but use the most energy-consuming Void Yin and Yang Sword.

The green flame on the Void Yin-Yang Sword is said to not only burn a person, but also his soul. But with such a flame, Adaogang was helpless, a black mist flowed out of Adaogang's wound, and when he touched the black mist, the green flame on the Void Yin-Yang Sword completely disappeared.

"It's actually a ghost fire that can burn souls." Adaogang, who is like a pig's head, seemed a little surprised, but when he saw his wound healed quickly, Adaogang still smiled triumphantly, "I can only The soul is food, a little ghostly fire, and how can it stand me..."

Before Adaogang finished speaking, Zhao Lingjun's punch hit Adaogang's mouth again, hitting Adaogang's talking head directly on the neck.

But Adaogang's punch also caused Zhao Lingjun to retreat a few steps, making Zhao Lingjun a burst of energy and blood.

In his anger, Zhao Lingjun has lost his reason, so he forgot to protect himself even after taking the shot.

"MLGBD" Zhao Lingjun couldn't help but want to ignore the rapid loss of moral power, and release the Netherworld Bone Sword to dismantle this extremely annoying **** to eight pieces, and then blow it into pieces. Look at this immortal Adao Gang, how long will it take to recover.

"Aim." Just as Zhao Lingjun wanted to release the Netherworld Bone Sword under his anger. Zhao Lingjun suddenly heard Xiaobai yell.

Zhao Lingjun couldn't help lowering his head, but saw Xiaobai stretch out his paw and nod behind him.

Not far behind Zhao Lingjun is the huge six-color vortex that keeps spinning.

"I*, why am I not as smart as Xiaobai." As soon as he saw the huge spinning disaster, Zhao Lingjun was surprised.

"What are you doing with such a lascivious smile? What do you want to do?" Adaogang suddenly found himself in front of him, a smile appeared on the face of the impatient Zhao Lingjun, such a smile made Adaogang a bit creepy.

"Nothing?" Zhao Lingjun hooked his little finger towards Adaogang. "Aren't you the envoy? Aren't you Xiaoqiang who can't be killed? Come here."

"Who is Xiaoqiang?" Just as Adaogang shook his head, trying to figure out which powerful monster Xiaoqiang was, Zhao Lingjun suddenly appeared behind Adaogang.

"Xiaoqiang is your mother." Zhao Lingjun yelled and hit Adaogang's **** with a heavy kick.

"You actually kicked my double shares again, do you have any creativity?" Adornet just wanted to express his dissatisfaction, but found that he had already flown towards that huge vortex.

"Ah-one"" This discovery made Adaogang's soul go wild. After uttering a panic scream, Adao Nei waved his limbs desperately, trying to catch something to stop him.

"Go to the land of reincarnation, but seeing you look so ugly, you will definitely fall into the animal road."

But after Adaogang caught it for a long time, what he caught was a fireball thrown by Zhao Lingjun.

"@%，#*#"

Adaogang was smashed by Zhao Lingjun's flame ball, and he fell into a huge six-color whirlpool that kept spinning, arousing a six-color stream of flames.

But at the moment he fell in, Adaogang uttered an obscure spell with a voice that was full of loopholes.

This voice, like a thunderstorm, rolled through the red clouds in the sky and spread to the distance.

In just an instant, Zhao Lingjun heard countless sharp calls coming from a distance.

"This perverted masochist, didn't he just summon a helper?" Zhao Lingjun's expression changed.

"Little Bai, come on, there is no time, let me find them soon."

Zhao Lingjun eagerly said to Xiaobai.

The battle just now has consumed a lot of Zhao Lingjun's moral power. If there are a few undefeated perverts like this again, Zhao Lingjun feels that even if he can win, he will be exhausted alive.

Xiao Bai also seemed to know that the situation was urgent, and after nodding quickly, he ran towards the top of the mountain.

"Are they there?" Zhao Lingjun was surprised, but the color of surprise on Zhao Lingjun's face had not disappeared. Amidst the red clouds and flying flames, there was a long roar.

The howling sound rang in the distant sky, but in a moment, it reached the top of Zhao Lingjun's head.

After the long howl, those countless sharp screams suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"What is it?" Zhao Lingjun just raised his head, and a white figure floated down from the red clouds.

Zhao Lingjun was taken aback. Zhao Lingjun thought it was another powerful monster, but what Zhao Lingjun did not expect was that he appeared in front of him in a white gown, **** like an official of the Qing Dynasty. Beautiful man with the same long braid.

"Are you a human?" The beautiful man covered in white seemed to be taken aback when he saw Zhao Lingjun standing on the top of the mountain.

"Of course I am a human." Zhao Lingjun looked at the white-clothed man with a surprised look and couldn't help asking. "Are you?"

"I am the soul-staying messenger of the Yellow Spring. My name is Bai and I am impermanent."

As soon as the man in white said these words, Zhao Lingjun almost fainted.

"You are Bai Wuchang?" In Zhao Lingjun's mind, there were many Hong Kong movies with the image of Bai Wuchang wearing a high hat and a long blood-red tongue, but Zhao Lingjun couldn't match that image with the current one. The suave white men are linked together.

"Exactly." The white-clothed man who claimed to be Bai Wuchang didn't seem to notice the horrified expression on Zhao Lingjun's face. The white-clothed man couldn't help muttering to himself while looking around. "The sound just now was clearly made by Adou..."

"Have you seen Adaogang?" After looking around and not finding the trail of the three giant dogs, Bai Wuchang turned his head and asked Zhao Lingjun.

"Who is Adaogang?" Zhao Lingjun said shamelessly. "I just got down from above, I don't know anything."

Zhao Lingjun felt that if he said that Adaogang was beaten into a pig by himself, and then kicked into the six reincarnations, maybe he has fallen into the animal realm now, then he is really an idiot.

Because Bai Wuchang and Adaogang must be familiar with each other, and from Bai Wuchang's imperial wind, from the perspective of the stance of thousands of miles, Bai Wuchang is a master of mastery.

Of course, Zhao Lingjun didn't want such a master to turn his face against him immediately.

"Strange, did I hear it wrong?" The white-clothed man looked at Zhao Lingjun strangely, "In the land of Huangquan, there seems to be nothing that can attract a monk like you, except for the dead souls, and there are many dangers here. Even if cultivators have the ability to break through Yin and Yang, they will not rarely appear here."

After a pause, the man who claimed to be Bai Wuchang continued. "Why did you break the yin and yang and ran to the land of the yellow spring where there are only dead souls."

"I'm here to find the soul of my friend." Seeing that Bai Wuchang didn't seem to have any malice, Zhao Lingjun hesitated for a while, and said. "Their souls are held here by a vicious magic weapon, so I'm here to take their souls back."

"Oh, it turned out to be like this." Bai Wuchang smiled, and suddenly nodded behind Zhao Lingjun, "Are they several?"

"What? They?" Zhao Lingjun turned around in surprise, but apart from the huge six-color vortex behind him, there was nothing behind Zhao Lingjun.

At the same time, there was a grinning smile on the face of white impermanence that originally looked gentle. Chapter 108 of the text, the gold medalist and the white jade sword black health Shura are now the number one gold medalist in Zhao Lingjun's hands. As soon as Zhao Lingjun's voice fell, the black health Shura let out a strange laugh.

On the ground around Black House Shura, a spear-like thorn suddenly grew out of it. After a cry like a baby, these spear-like thorns burst into the air and shot towards the high. The white impermanence flying in the air, and the moment these thorns broke through the air, black flames began to emerge from above.

In an instant, there seemed to be countless sharp arrows burning with black flames shooting towards Bai Wuchang. The scene was very spectacular.

However, Zhao Lingjun has no time to watch the spectacular spell of Black House Shura, because after Xiaobai nodded towards Zhao Lingjun, he quickly ran down the cliff.

"Are they there?" Zhao Lingjun ran for a few steps, and saw a big hole like a bridge hole under the cliff.

"Do you think that a black guard can deal with me?" Zhao Lingjun was surprised when he saw Xiaobai rushing into the big hole. But before Zhao Lingjun ran to the entrance of the cave, he heard the roar of white impermanence in the air.

Zhao Lingjun didn't want to deal with Bai Wuchang, but when Bai Wuchang's roar sounded, Zhao Lingjun suddenly felt a bitter chill coming from behind him.

As soon as Zhao Lingjun turned his head, he found that Bai Wuchang’s hand had a white jade-like dagger in the hands of Bai Wuchang. The cold air from that dagger seemed to make the surrounding temperature. It suddenly dropped a few degrees.

Bai Wuchang just swung a sword, and the black thorn rockets flying all over the sky released by the Black Shura, suddenly enveloped a layer of white cold fog, and fell one after another.

When these thorns fell on the ground, they made a sound similar to the falling of an ice edge, and then turned into fragments on the ground.

The power of this sword made Zhao Lingjun gasp, but the Black Guard Shura is now a puppet warrior who has no thinking and only knows how to fight, so now Black Guard Shura doesn't know what fear is.

When Bai Wuchang swept down all the black thorn rockets with a single sword, Black Shura had already begun to cast his second spell.

A huge black skull appeared out of thin air above the black house Shura.

Black Shura casts spells quickly. But Bai Wuchang is faster than Black Shura.

After Bai Wuchang swept away all the black thorn rockets with a single sword, he took advantage of the trend to stab the Black Shura with a sword.

There is a distance of at least ten feet between Bai Wuchang and Heijin Shura in mid-air. But the huge black skull cast by Heiyi Qianluo just appeared above him, and a substantive white glow from the short sword in Bai Wuchang's hand had already reached the top of Heiyi Shura's head.

The huge black skull cast by Shura on the black screen was shot to pieces by the short white glow in Bai Wuchang's hand. And after smashing the huge black skull, the white glow suddenly hit the black house Shura.

"Jiehao——" Hei Yi Shura only had time to let out a scream, and his body was pierced by the white glow of a huge hole. Hei Shura was almost two-thirds of his body from his chest to his abdomen. , All disappear instantly.

The Black Guard Shura just shook and fell backward.

"I*."

From Zhao Lingjun's turning back to the fall of the black house Shura, it was only an instant.

Prior to Zhao Lingjun's reaction, Bai Wuchang's second sword had already pierced towards Zhao Lingjun.

Jun Zhao Ling knew that if he was hit by that white glow, he would be a dead word.

So Zhao Lingjun quickly rolled on the ground, avoiding the white glow.

When Zhao Lingjun leaped up from the ground quickly, the bone-like Nether Sword appeared next to Zhao Lingjun again.

But only for an instant, Zhao Lingjun's eight-sided white bone ghost sword only reached four sides.

Bai Wuchang just swung a sword. A white glow smashed the Bone Nether Sword to pieces.

"What kind of sword is this, so powerful?" When Zhao Lingjun drove his remaining four-sided Netherworld Sword to shoot at Bai Wuchang, he only felt a chill rushing from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

It has only been a few minutes since Bai Wuchang sacrificed the white short sword, but Zhao Lingjun saw that even the red rocks within a few feet of Fanghe had begun to appear white cold fog.

"Haha." Bai Wuchang smiled arrogantly, and another sword smashed Zhao Lingjun's remaining four-sided Nether Sword.

"How long can your strength be supported?" After Bai Wuchang smashed Zhao Lingjun's sword on all sides, a sword pointed at the sky, Zhao Lingjun instantly attracted a bolt of lightning with thunder, which was unexpectedly lost. The white glow from the dagger in Imperman's hand shot backwards and burst into countless blue arcs in the air.

When the blue arc disappeared, white snow began to fall in the red sky.

"Come, take my sword again."

Bai Wuchang pierced out with a sword, and a white glow swept towards Jun Zhao Ling.

A green firelight lit up beside Zhao Lingjun, and Zhao Lingjun's figure suddenly disappeared in the green firelight. The white Xiaguang passed Zhao Lingjun.

But when the white glow disappeared, Zhao Lingjun, who appeared on the spot, was unharmed.

"Unexpectedly, you still have such a defensive spell." Bai Wuchang looked at the Void Yin-Yang Sword in Zhao Lingjun's hand with some surprise. But after a while, Bai Wuchang's face was filled with triumphant smiles. "This spell must be very costly. Your power must be lost very quickly now."

"Small. My spell doesn't cost me much power at all." Zhao Lingjun changed the Void Yin-Yang Sword again, avoiding another glow. Although the white Xiaguang's attack power is extremely powerful, but fortunately it does not have the ability to break through the void. But when he said this, Zhao Lingjun's mouth felt bitter.

Void Yin-Yang Sword is certainly one of the most energy-consuming spells. When using the Void Yin-Yang Sword, Zhao Ling-jun can clearly feel that his moral power is losing rapidly, but without this kind of magic, Zhao Ling-jun can't think of what kind of magic he has that can stop Bai Wuchang. The white glow from the dagger.

The feeling of Zhao Lingjun now is as if he had cut open the artery in his hand and watched his blood constantly gushing out.

"Haha."

Of course, Bai Wuchang would not believe Zhao Lingjun's words. Even an idiot ascetic can conclude that this kind of spell is extremely costly. Of course it is impossible to fail to see that such a treacherous spell as Bai Wuchang.

"One sword, two swords and three or four swords, shot into the void and disappeared." So Bai Wuchang was just shamelessly attacking Zhao Lingjun with the white glow of the short sword in the air, while making fun of Zhao Lingjun. "Why is your face getting paler."

"Are there?" Zhao Lingjun looked reluctantly smiling. "It's snowing, are you dazzled?"

"Oh, huh?" Bai Wuchang's heart blossomed with joy. Now Bai Wuchang feels that he is a cat playing with mice, and Zhao Lingjun is the mouse being played with.

"It seems that my attack is not enough. Come on, let's take a few more swords." Bai Wuchang quickly stabbed a few more swords.

"Wait." After a few white lights flashed by Bai Wuchang, Zhao Lingjun panted and sat down on the ground, "Stop playing."

"What's the matter?" Bai Wuchang looked at Zhao Lingjun triumphantly. "No way?"

"Let me p, I'm a big man, where can't you?" Zhao Lingjun, who was pale, nodded behind Bai Wuchang. "Look at what is behind you?"

"Hahaha, you are doing this again, do you think I will believe you?" Bai Wuchang held the dagger and smiled like a convulsion. "You treat me as stupid."

"You are silly," Zhao Lingjun smiled and said to Bai Wuchang.

"How is it possible?" Bai Wuchang looked at the three thorns burning with black flames suddenly protruding from his chest, turning his head in disbelief.

"How could it be alive?"

Bai Wuchang looked at the swaying black Shura behind him, the flesh and blood growing rapidly in his chest, and his eyes were full of incredible expressions.

"Of course my little brother won't hang up so easily." Zhao Lingjun looked at Bai Wuchang.

The place where the arrow hit Bai Wuchang's chest has already melted like hot butter.

"Unfortunately, you are about to die." Zhao Lingjun sighed.

"I...." Bai Wuchang's eyes were blood red, and the three black thorn rockets on his chest seemed to have made Bai Wuchang's body power disappear in a moment. But Bai Wuchang reluctantly raised his hand, wanting to stab Zhao Lingjun again.

But before Bai Wuchang's hand was raised, Zhao Lingjun had disappeared from the place and appeared under Bai Wuchang.

A green flame swept through Bai Wuchang's body from bottom to top.

After the serious injury, Bai Wuchang's movements are no longer as fast as usual, and Zhao Lingjun's attack has exceeded Zhao Lingjun's limit.

In the flames where the Void Yin-Yang Sword can burn even the soul, Bai Wuchang let out a scream and turned into a green fireball.

With a "ding", the white short sword in Bai Wuchang's hand fell not far in front of Zhao Lingjun. Text Chapter 109: Dongji Qinghua, Taiyi Save the Sufferings "Why is this? You stay in your yellow spring, and I will leave when I finish it. The water in our well is so good that the river water is not bad, it's a big deal next time. Go to Yangjian, I invite you to have a big meal in the best restaurant." Zhao Lingjun looked at Bai Wuchang and shook his head.

At this time, the entire body of Bai Wuchang in the air has been burned into pieces of fly ash by the green flame of the Void Yin-Yang Sword, looking very miserable.

However, Zhao Lingjun does not have the slightest sympathy for Bai Wuchang, because Zhao Ling knows that if it is not for Bai Wuchang and does not know that his soul nail can allow the puppet warrior to quickly repair his body, I am afraid that it will turn into fly ash at this time. By myself.

Zhao Lingjun took a look at Bai Wuchang, whose body was turned gray, and walked forward panting, grabbing the white short sword that had fallen not far in front of him.

When Zhao Lingjun picked up the white dagger, Zhao Lingjun thought that the tentacles must be icy cold, because when the white dagger fell in front of Zhao Lingjun, the chill radiated from it almost made Zhao Lingjun a cold fight.

But what surprised Zhao Lingjun was that the tentacles were actually tender. This kind of warm feeling made Zhao Lingjun feel very warm, and the surrounding cold seemed to be dispelled instantly.

"This is a big issue." The feeling of the tentacles and the incomparable power of this sword just showed, let Zhao Lingjun be sure that this sword is not an ordinary magic weapon.

"Aiming"

When Zhao Lingjun was about to take this sword to his eyes and take a closer look, Xiao Bai ran out of the hole again.

When he saw Xiaobai, Zhao Lingjun realized that he might not have much time left.

If you don't hurry up, let alone save Lin Qianxun and the others, I'm afraid even myself will have to become a zombie in this ghost place.

"This little friend, please stay."

Zhao Lingjun smiled at Xiaobai in embarrassment, knowing that this is not the time to study magic weapons by himself. But Jun Zhao Ling took a step towards the big hole, and Jun Zhao Ling heard a voice like this in the air behind him.

"Who is coming back here?"

Zhao Lingjun's heart fell to the bottom all at once.

The one who can appear silently behind Zhao Lingjun is definitely a master even more powerful than Bai Wuchang.

And now Zhao Lingjun's power is almost exhausted, even if this time is a parallel importer like Ador, Zhao Lingjun probably has no way to deal with it.

When he turned his head away, Zhao Lingjun felt that he was more desperate than desperate sashimi.

But as soon as he turned his head, Zhao Lingjun was completely stunned as if he had been hit by petrified magic.

A huge white lotus platform floats quietly in the air.

Nine white petals constantly exudes a soft and sacred white light, while a barefooted, white-clothed, kind-looking man, sitting cross-legged on this huge lotus platform, above his head, there is A halo exuding nine colors, and in the void behind him, there were also several white lotus flowers constantly opening and closing.

As these lotus petals keep opening and closing, a warm and peaceful force slowly radiates from this barefooted, kind-looking man, which makes people unable to resist the urge to worship.

"Who are you?" Zhao Lingjun stared at the man sitting cross-legged on the huge white lotus platform, and asked in a dreamlike tone.

"I am Dongji Qinghua Taiyi Save the Suffering Tianzun." The barefooted, kind-faced white-clothed man looked at Zhao Lingjun's eyes with compassion.

"What?"

For an instant, Zhao Lingjun's heart was as if someone had struck him with a huge hammer. In an instant, Zhao Lingjun had lost the ability to think.

"Are you Tianzun Save the Suffering?" Zhao Lingjun suspected that what he heard was not true.

But Zhao Lingjun nodded slowly when he saw the barefooted white man.

With a click, Zhao Lingjun almost rolled his eyes and passed out.

Mr Zhao Ling almost fainted, because Taiyi's name for saving Ku Tianzun was too big.

If there is a Taoist alchemist who said that he did not know the name Taiyi saved the suffering, he would definitely be considered an idiot by the rest of the Taoist alchemist.

Because even a Caiwu like Zhao Lingjun learned from Xu Mi that among the gods believed by Taoist alchemists, the most noble one is the "Three Pures and Six Feet".

Sanqing nature refers to the nihilistic nature, the ancestor of the Sanqing Taoist Yuanshi Tianzun, Lingbao Tianzun, and moral Tianzun.

The six feet refers to the Haotian Supreme Jade Emperor, Gouchen Emperor, Arctic Lagerstroemia, Houtu Emperor, Antarctic Changsheng, and Taiyi Jiuzong Tianzun.

In other words, Taiyi Tianzun is in the mind of Taoist alchemists. It is at the same level as Jade Emperor, the highest enemy of the Three Realms.

If a Jade Emperor suddenly appeared in front of you, would you faint in surprise?

"Are these gods' residences in the legends real?" Zhao Lingjun looked up at the man in white who was sitting on the huge lotus platform, and took a deep breath, but that should be the case. Zhao Lingjun still couldn't keep his mood calm.

"This little friend, it seems that you have heard my name?" The barefooted white man looked at Zhao Lingjun with a smile.

"Dongji Qinghua Taiyi Tianzun of Saving the Sufferings, also known as the Tianzun of Shifang Jiuqu, is called the Great Merciful One in the world, the Emperor Riyao in the hell, the Lion King Ming in the outer roads, and the Dongyuan in the Water Mansion. Emperor." Zhao Lingjun looked at the man in white. "Monk, who doesn't know Taiyi saves the suffering Tianzun?"

After a pause, Zhao Lingjun looked at the barefooted man in white and said, "Here, should I call you Sun Yao Xingjun, or Hades?"

"The Yama of the Ten Temples has another person. I am just a practitioner who occasionally lives here." The barefooted white man said with a smile.

"Then what are you doing here?" Zhao Lingjun took a deep breath, "Is it because I killed Adaogang and Bai Wuchang? Are you going to kill me to avenge them?"

"In the nether land of Huangquan, there is no living thing, so there is no concept of life and death." The barefooted white man looked at Zhao Lingjun and smiled. "Everything has an effect, there must be a cause, this is their destined catastrophe, what does it have to do with you."

"Then why are you here?"

"I'm here to persuade you to leave quickly." The barefooted white man looked at Zhao Lingjun with compassion. "Everything has a cause, there must be an effect, and when there is an effect, there must be a cause. There are certain rules for the operation of all things and the Three Realms. If you disrupt this rule, you will bring many unpredictable disasters."

"Breaking the Yin and Yang and disrupting the order of the Three Realms will cause unpredictable consequences." After a pause, the white-clothed man looked at Zhao Lingjun and continued. "Do you understand?"

"You mean, what I have to do now is to give up saving my friend and leave quickly?" Zhao Lingjun took a deep breath and said.

"Yes." The man in white nodded, looking at Zhao Lingjun and said. "The reason why they are here is because they have planted such a cause before, and if you disrupt the order of the Three Realms and forcibly take them out, maybe it will cause more results."

"Perhaps more spellcasters will follow you, breaking through the yin and yang to reach here to rescue their friends or relatives." After a pause, the white-clothed man continued, "If this is the case, perhaps the Three Realms The order will be completely chaotic. I don’t know how many people will die because of you."

When Zhao Lingjun listened to the man in white, he was already in cold sweat before he knew it.

Zhao Lingjun felt that the white-clothed man's words were very reasonable, but Zhao Lingjun vaguely felt that something was wrong, but for a while, he couldn't say anything wrong.

Seeing Zhao Lingjun's hesitation, the man in white thought that Zhao Lingjun had been touched by him.

"Go away, you can't go now." The white-clothed man folded his hands together, and suddenly nine lions with white flames spouting from his mouth and nose appeared beside him. "You have been here for so long. If you stay here any longer, you won't be able to go back. Then, you will become a zombie here."

The man in white thought that after he said this, Zhao Lingjun would definitely give up saving his friend and go back to where he came from.

But the man in white did not expect that when he heard his words and saw the nine lions breathing flames next to him, the hesitant look on Zhao Lingjun's face suddenly disappeared.

Zhao Lingjun looked coldly at the man in white on the huge white lotus, "I don't care if I do this or not, I only know that they are my friends, and I will never let them die like this. "

"What?"

"If you want to stop me, I can only kill you."

"You actually dare to save the suffering Tianzun by Taiyi..."

The white-clothed man on the Ninth-Rank Lotus Stage looked at Zhao Lingjun, who suddenly appeared beside him, and the white dagger inserted into his chest in disbelief.

The white frost quickly spread along the chest of the man in white.

"Of course I dare." Zhao Lingjun suddenly drew the sword from the white-clothed man's chest and kicked the white-clothed man from the lotus platform, "because you are not a Taiyi to save the suffering Tianzun." Chapter 110 Void Realm, Return to the World "How do you know that I am not Taiyi Saves the Suffering Heavenly Sovereign? How can you see through my Void Realm?" With a scream, the barefooted white man's figure slowly blurred and twisted He got up and became what Bai Wuchang had just started. It's just that the figure of white impermanence is faint, it seems that it is only formed by the convergence of thin mist, it seems that a gust of wind can blow it away.

"The Great Sage, Great Mercy, Great Compassion, Great Wishes, Seeking Voice, Rescue Taiyi, Relieving Suffering Tianzun, how can such a benevolent person threaten people like me with force?" Zhao Lingjun relaxed in the void Slowly falling, the Nine-Rank Lotus Terrace and the nine fire-breathing lions behind him slowly faded, and then turned into nothingness. "Although your phantom is so real, there are some things you can't imitate."

"On this basis, do you dare to do something to Taiyi to save the suffering Tianzun?" Bai Wuchang looked at Zhao Lingjun incredulously, as the white frost on his chest slowly expanded, Bai Wuchang's figure seemed to have been blurred and began to slow It fades slowly.

"I have no choice." Zhao Lingjun looked at Bai Wuchang and said with a wry smile, "Even if the real gods and Buddhas don't let me save my friends, I have no choice but to fight."

"You..." Bai Wuchang looked at this man who dared to go against the sky and kill the gods, and seemed to want to say something, but he only had time to say a word, and the already blurred figure has disappeared in the sky. In the blood-red sky with red flying flames.

Bai Wuchang has lost his body under the Void Yin-Yang Sword, and his soul has been severely injured. With a sip of vitality, he is almost exhausted by using his illusion. Bai Wuchang wanted to use Taiyi Tianzun's illusion to scare away Zhao Ling, and then swallowed the soul to slowly recover his vitality, but he didn't expect to get Zhao Lingjun's fatal blow, Bai Wuchang at this moment. Finally lost his vitality and his soul flew away.

"You should really hang up this time." Zhao Lingjun looked up at the white impermanence disappearing into the sky, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But where the figure of Bai Wuchang disappeared, a white bead fell down quickly.

"What is this again?"

Zhao Lingjun stretched out his hand and caught the white bead all at once.

But Zhao Lingjun just caught the white bead, and a black long-tailed strange bird appeared in front of Zhao Lingjun out of thin air, making a sharp cry while circling in front of Zhao Lingjun.

When Zhao Lingjun saw this black long-tailed strange bird, his face suddenly changed.

This black long-tailed strange bird is not a terrifying enemy. This black long-tailed weird bird is just a translation of Wumen's talisman.

This black long-tailed strange bird, called the timekeeping bird, appears at this time, indicating that an hour’s time is coming soon.

"Why isn't he coming back?"

Cao Xiaoxian looked at the white candle that was about to be extinguished, and asked Wu Xiaoye blankly.

"He will definitely come back." Wu Xiaoye answered Cao Xiaoxian affirmatively, looking at the swaying candlelight that might be extinguished at any time. But when she said this, Wu Xiaoye's body had already begun to tremble slightly.

"Yes. He will definitely come back." Cao Xiaoxian took a deep breath and repeated Wu Xiaoye's words.

But as soon as Cao Xiaoxian's words fell, the white candle went out suddenly.

"An hour has arrived." Wu Xiaoyi only felt that the world was spinning, and the world in front of him suddenly lost all its colors.

At this time, Zhao Lingjun also felt that all the color in front of his eyes was lost.

Zhao Lingjun only felt that all the colors would gather on the white beads in his hand, and then radiate through the white beads.

When the timekeeping bird appeared in front of Zhao Lingjun, Zhao Lingjun knew that his most sensible way was to cast the spell and go back immediately. But when he saw the **** hole not far in front of him, Zhao Lingjun decided to give it a try.

If you can see the souls of Lin Qianxun and others as soon as you enter, there is still too much time, but as soon as Zhao Lingjun rushed in, what he saw at a glance was a long, invisible corridor.

"Can't I save them after all?" Zhao Lingjun's heart fell to the bottom.

At this moment, the time bird that had been circling sharply in front of Zhao Ling also disappeared in front of Zhao Ling.

The disappearance of the time bird means that an hour has come.

As the timekeeping bird disappeared, a strong sense of tiredness surged in. Zhao Lingjun desperately told himself not to sleep, but at this time, Zhao Lingjun found that no part of his body seemed to be under his control. Up.

Zhao Lingjun only felt that his consciousness was slowly beginning to blur, as if there was an invisible force that was slowly peeling it away from his body.

"It seems that I will hang up this time." Zhao Lingjun couldn't help letting out such a sigh in his heart.

But when Zhao Lingjun was about to close his eyes and wait to die, Zhao Lingjun suddenly felt a cool and sensation, which quickly spread all over his body from his hands.

The intense tiredness disappeared without a trace.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Lingjun opened his eyes in surprise, and Zhao Lingjun found that all of his consciousness seemed to have returned to his body.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Zhao Lingjun felt that all the colors between heaven and earth would gather on the white beads in his right hand, and then radiate through the white beads.

When Zhao Lingjun put the white bead in front of his eyes, he only saw the white bead like a crystal, exuding a soft luster, and in the white bead, there was a faint white lotus with nine petals. , Opening and closing incessantly. With each opening and closing of the lotus flower, a warm and gentle but seemingly full of compassion power slowly radiated from the beads.

And under the warmth and softness that seems to be full of compassionate power, there seems to be some cold feeling slowly infiltrating into my meridians from around the body, and my almost exhausted power seems to be also A little bit of recovery.

This feeling made Zhao Lingjun feel as if he had returned to the world. It seemed that under the envelope of the power radiating from this bead, Heaven and Earth re-established contact with Zhao Lingjun.

"What kind of bead is this? How can there be such a power." Zhao Lingjun looked at the bead in his hand in shock, and could hardly believe it was true.

When a silver ray of light shot from the red cloud rolling circle in front of Wu Xiaoye, Wu Xiaoye's heart was ashamed.

Because at this time, almost an hour and a half have passed, even the scattered immortals in the world cannot stay in the place where Huangquan attracts for an hour and a half.

At this time, even the circle is about to close.

In Cao Xiaoxian's eyes, even Wu Xiaoye's face didn't seem to be angry at all.

But when the silver light shot from the red cloud tumbling circle, Cao Xiaoxian saw Wu Xiaoye's face glowing with life again.

"What is that?" Cao Xiaoxian couldn't help but asked in a trembling voice.

"He is coming back." Wu Xiaoye's voice trembled indescribably.

As soon as Wu Xiaoye’s voice fell, the silver light suddenly spread, and a huge thunder sound rang out in the sky, and the red clouds and the huge eyes of reincarnation in the circle suddenly disappeared. not see.

When the silver light disappeared, Zhao Lingjun's figure suddenly appeared in front of Cao Xiaoxian in Wu Xiaoyi.

"MLGBD. This will almost die."

"You are finally back. But there are girls here, can't you not be so rude?"

Wu Xiaoye smiled and looked at Zhao Lingjun, but his eyes were already blurred.

"Sorry." Zhao Lingjun looked at the two women in front of him with tears in their eyes~IndoMTL.com~, pinched a trick, and took the soul-attracting umbrella in his hand. "Fortunately not insulting life."

After a pause, Zhao Lingjun showed a tired smile again, and said to Wu Xiaoye: "Wu Xiaoye, you can help me perform the soul-returning technique, my power is not enough to perform the soul-returning technique now. ."

"Just below, what exactly happened? How can you stay here for such a long time." Cao Xiaoxian looked at Zhao Lingjun incredulously, and wanted someone with the power of gathering three flowers. After exhausting all the power, what kind of danger does that represent.

"This is a long story." Zhao Lingjun smiled bitterly and took the white beads and white jade-like dagger in his hand. "Look at what these two things are."

"Especially this bead. Without it, I would have become a walking corpse in the Yellow Spring." After a pause, Zhao Lingjun said with the ability.

A icy cold air and a warm and soft force immediately filled Wu Xiaoye and Cao Xiaoxian's side.

Although the two people don’t know where the two things in Zhao Lingjun’s hands came from, just by feeling the surging power emanating from these two things, both of them knew that the two things in Zhao Lingjun’s hands were absolutely Not a general magic weapon.