Legend of the Cultivation God: Immortal Realm Chapter 890: Wu Shao feels shameless on the mountain, and feel at ease to be a lonely soul
"Roar..." Opposite Xiao Huang, the ji was stunned for a while, then his eyes were fierce, and his mountain-like body also showed full feet, but this full-footed stone pillar was engraved with **** bone patterns on it. Ji roared and pounced on Xiao Huang!
Where does Xiao Huang fear it?
"Ao..." Xiao Huang's mouth sprayed black gas and lifted his claws like a unicorn to hit Yuji!
"This...this is the truth... listen?" Chong Yungan deserved to be the ancient immortal clan. When he saw Xiao Huang revealing his true nature, he immediately distinguished it. He couldn't help but exclaimed, "Now the world lives... Is there still this beast?"
Xiaohuang is facing the Jiji Beast at this time, there is no such a cute image in front of Xiao Hua! And Xiao Huang's power in Wangchuan is very different from that of Yang. But seeing Xiao Huangfei in mid-air, a ray of inexplicable blood color was mixed with subtle purple light and shadow. If the fine rain and mist covered the left and right space, there was blood sea and bone in the blood color light and shadow, and there was almost flowing spring water in the purple light shadow. And Buddha Shadow Sanskrit.
Every time Xiao Huang takes a step, a lotus-like blood is born under his feet like a unicorn. His figure flew across the air with a long mane flying, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder, and there was a mane inside The blue light and shadow flashed, and when looked closely, it was actually engraved by some totems with the appearance of ghosts and ghosts.
While Xiao Huang waved his paw toward Yuji, the space shattered, the thin black smoke flew out of the cracks in the space, and the sound of the crying wolf and howling came from the black gas. Such fierce might is more powerful than Xiao Hua. Too much.
Xiaohuang is like this. How can he be even worse than Xiaohuang? Yunji's shape is like a mountain, and the unspeakable dignity and majesty rush to Xiaohuang. Heji roared, and the left and right space collapsed. In the midair, Yuji even gave birth to white clouds like a mountain. Weird light and shadow erupted from the dark beast. The light and shadow are mixed in black and white, falling into the air and producing a surf.
After seeing the space shaking, Xiao Huang pounced on the neck of Yuji with a paw, "Zi La La" bursts of thunder, black and white debris fell, and it seemed like a mountain rock collapsed, "roar... "Yanji was painful, swept his claw-like claws, hitting the back of Xiaohuang. The sound of "brush" was splashed with **** water. Xiaohuang's force was obviously inferior to Yuji, his body was flying obliquely, but not Waiting for the figure to stand firm, Xiao Huang groaned with a cry, and rushed out again, biting the back leg of Yuji, and biting hard, the large black and white muscles were pulled down...
"Roar..." Yuji yelled in pain, and bone-shaped light and shadow squirted out of his mouth and nose. This light and shadow turned into a ghost and flew towards Xiaohuang, while Yuji himself flicked his tail and turned into "buzz". The cold spring struck Xiao Huang, "Poof..." The corpus luteum exploded with blood, and blood was also sprayed from the mouth and nose...
Xiao Huang is fighting with Yunji, Xiao Hua can’t intervene. The storms, the rules are vertical and horizontal, and the yin and yang are intertwined. Countless ghosts and clear water and the bones of the blood sea fly over. Xiao Hua is worried that he can’t do anything, he Squinting for a moment, he said, "Senior, what is this ji?"
Chong Yunqian took a look at Xiao Hua and said strangely, "You don’t hear, people die as ghosts, ghosts die as hustles?"
"What?" Xiao Hua was stupid, stupefied, "The ghost is dead... shalln't the spirit be destroyed?"
"This..." Chong Yungan was a little bit worried. Looking at the giant beast with Xiao Huangdou, he said, "I don’t know if this giant beast jiji, but the old man had seen it when he was in the sun. According to ancient records, when people die as ghosts, they are afraid. When ghosts die as ghosts, ghosts are afraid. If the word Zhuanshu is posted on the door, all ghosts are far away from thousands of miles. Fighting spirit, what is it not jiji?"
"It's okay, okay..." Xiao Hua said helplessly, "If you don't know, then forget it. There are so many strange things to forget about Sichuan, and this one is nothing!"
"Yunji is nothing!" Chongyun narrowed his eyes and looked at Xiao Hua, with a meaningful meaning, "It's your ghost beast, it's actually listening to it, the old man can't think of it anyway, it seems that he took it. The wandering soul of the **** Guanyin arms, hope...I hope you will become the master of the spring, don’t forget the old man..."
"Previous...Predecessor?" Xiao Hua froze, wondering, "What do you mean?"
Chong Yunqian would like to say again, there was a roaring sound in the distance, but when Xiao Huang saw the machine plopping in front of Yu Ji’s head, the thick silver light shot from Xiao Huang’s forehead and fell straight on him. The eyebrow of "Ao..." screamed, the body of Yuji retreated sharply, but Jiji was just flying upside down, and the silver light had pierced out of it like a sword. Yun Ji's figure was broken, and countless bone skeletons and blood of blue water escaped from Yun Ji's body. These skeletons disappeared when they fell into Wuji Mountain and disappeared. The figure of Yun Ji also slowly disappeared!
When the ji disappears, a golden road appears on Wusi Mountain, and the clouds are all over the road, and the unspeakable heat is born from the road!
"Ah?" Chong Yungan almost shouted in silence, "How is this possible?"
Speaking, Chong Yungan rushed to the road and ran towards the end of light and shadow!
"Haha..." Xiao Hua's figure landed on the road, feeling it was solid, he received Ruyi stick and laughed, "Nothing is impossible! It is a piece of cake to listen to Noi's child. !"
"Niang Qin..." Although Xiao Huang was victorious, he also had scars, but the scar healed quickly when Xiao Huang's body shrank, and Xiao Huang still turned into a cute little mink. His body shape As soon as it fell into Xiao Hua's hands, he whispered, "baby misses you..."
"Good, my mother misses you too!" Xiao Hua touched the scars on Xiao Huang's body with tears coming down.
"The child is tired..." Xiao Huang's voice was low, "I want to go home and sleep!"
"Uh, huh!" Xiao Hua listened, without saying anything, immediately sent Xiao Huang into his body, then he looked at Chong Yungan's back, his mouth slightly warped, he had seen anxious, never seen this I’m anxious, but it’s just returning to the sun. Is there...Is that so anxious?
Actually, Mo said that Chong Yunqian, Xiao Hua, thought of being able to be resurrected immediately, and he could see Liu Yanyu, and he was inevitably excited.
However, when he hurried behind Chong Yungan, looked at everything in front of him and listened to Chong Yungan whisper, he was stupid again!
But listening to Chong Yungan’s disappointed cry: "The old man said, how could there be a way to return to the sun, and there is no mourning on Wushan Mountain, and I will feel at ease from now on!"
Before looking at Chongyungan, the other side of Wuci Mountain is clearly a knife-like abyss. The abyss is bottomless. Opposite the abyss, where the power of the interface lies, countless streamers are as bright as candles Like a flash of light, countless red dust and vivacious birth and death in the streamer, maybe there is a separation of sorrow and joy, maybe a separation of life and death, all are yang, inaccessible, and Wushan Mountain has nothing to do with it!
"You...you..." Xiao Hua's eyes broke, and he said angrily, "Since Wuci Mountain can't lead to the sun, you... what are you doing here? Why do you deceive... deceive? Me?"
"Even if the old man cheated you!" Chong Yunqian said lightly, and raised his hand to remove the bronze armor. The magnificent body is now incomplete, and the remaining body is still in the golden light. Dust, "If the old man does not deceive you, you can have the power to get here? If you stay in Wangchuan, in addition to being exterminated by the handsome Sichuan, or all the souls are destroyed, or you are transformed into Yunji, you still have Any other way?"
"Maybe!" Xiao Hua was speechless for a moment, and it was only then that he understood why the general soldier of Shechuan was not chased, and there was no need to chase them!
Xiao Hua was quite frustrated when he lost hope of returning to Yang. He looked deeply into the distance and wanted to see Liu Yanyu's appearance from the inside. He wanted to sing the common song again, but the lyrics were like guts in his throat, and he couldn't sing it!
Chong Yunqian ignored Xiao Hua, but looked greedily at the streamer in the distance, saying one word after another: "As for the old man, in addition to delusions, he wants to come to Wuxi Mountain to see if he can return to the sun, more importantly. Yes, the old man wanted to stand on the top of Wusi Mountain, and then look at his mother. Wusi Mountain is certainly not the road to return to the sun, but standing on Wusi Mountain... can see the situation between the sun , Forget Chuan has words, set foot Wu Wushan, no regrets in my heart, that is the reason!"
In a word, in the light and shadow in front of Chongyun’s head, Zi Fei’s figure was actually revealed, and it was clear that the voice of Wang Chuan was not false!
"You... what are you doing?" Looking at Zi Fei's appearance, Xiao Hua also remembered something and exclaimed, "Are you actually falling into Wangchuan?"
Knowing that Chongyun Qian is the man looking for Zihuan Zifei, and then associates with Chong Yungan said earlier, some memories rushed into my mind, and Xiao Hua felt like a divine initiation.
"You...how do you know my nickname?" Chong Yunqian was even more surprised.
"Alas..." Xiao Hua sighed, "Don't ask too much, I think about it..."
Saying this, Xiao Hua tried her best to say the things about Zihuan Island!
"Mother Qin..." Hearing Zifei barely left a residual soul, waiting for herself on Zihuan Island, Chong Yungan knelt on the ground and mourned, "You are not filial, you always left a residual soul in the fairy world, you ...You will always live in Wangchuan, and the children will not be seen in the close vicinity, children..."
"Senior!" Xiao Hua reminded him quickly, "You can go back from Wutai Mountain!"
"There is no turning back!" Chong Yungan knelt on the ground and greedily looked at the disappearing appearance of Zi Fei, whispering, "The old man's flesh was used to suppress, and was broken by the impact of the Yang energy. The soul of the soul is on the way to Wuci Mountain... It has been incomplete for a long time. The old man always felt that it was all worth it, but...but..."
Chong Yungan didn't know what he should say, his voice became deeper, and Xiao Hua could see clearly, and Chong Yungan's figure began to dim. Xiao Hua was also quite heartbroken. If Chongyun did not come to Wuci Mountain, he might not be able to find the wandering soul of Zifei in Wangchuan. Of course, if Chongyun did not come to Wusi Mountain, he could not know that Zifei was also here. Forget Chuan, this is a dilemma!
"You..." Chong Yungan suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly handed the axe to Xiao Huadao, "If you can...can return to the sun, you must remember to give this thing to my mother, you... You tell her old man, the old man remembers them day and night, old man..."
"I..." Xiao Hua hesitated. He was willing to accept Chong Yungan's plate axe. However, this plate axe was too heavy. This plate axe not only carried Chong Yungan's hope, but also carried Zi Fei's care. Xiao Hua dare not take it!
"Dare you dare to jump down?" Chong Yungan saw that Xiao Hua did not dare~IndoMTL.com~ Raised his hand to the bottomless abyss, said, "You can go to Deyang through the Wusi Mountain, which is forgotten. Rumors, but not necessarily unreasonable, since there is no way to get here, then you can only jump down..."
Xiao Hua’s eyes lit up, and he walked a few steps to look at the abyss. The abyss naturally disappeared. In addition to the clouds and fog, it seemed that Xiao Hua had confidence in the clouds. After all, there was no wind and no waves. How can there be such legends in the sun?
"Do you want to try?" Xiao Hua thought.
"Brush..." Xiao Hua was thinking about it, and the dust was floating again, and slowly fell into the abyss. Xiao Hua smelled an unspeakable stench in her nose and mouth.
Chong Yunqian was no longer in shape when Xiao Hua turned around, but the pair of axe still lifted himself in the air.
"Senior..." Xiao Hua softened and raised her hand. "You can rest assured that if the junior can return to the sun, if... if the junior can still remember the senior's instructions, the junior will definitely..."
"Yes..." Chong Yungan suddenly thought about something, anxiously, "If you return to Yang, everything here must be forgotten, you wait..."
As he said, Chong Yunqian's right-handed axe was vigorously writing something on the left-handed axe. Although there were only a few figures, his figure was quickly annihilated.
"Senior..." Xiao Hua wanted to say something. The wind on Wuwu Mountain poured into his mouth, and the tears in his eyes would be left behind. The words of Chong Yunqian were annihilated inch by inch. Soon, a thin paper-like figure trembles in the wind. Needless to say, this must be the soul of Chong Yungan.
As the writing is engraved, the spirit disappears forever!
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