Refining the Mountains and Rivers Chapter 753: God descending technique


The shriveled and shriveled corpses, not knowing how many years have passed since they died, are unexpectedly not decayed. When they got rid of the shackles of the wooden stakes and fell on the ground, one by one looked like tigers at the gate, roaring and rushing out. Amazing speed!

In a blink of an eye, they rushed out of the stone steps and rushed to Doermo, who was holding a spear. The saint's tired face showed disgust. He took a step back, suddenly knelt on his knees, and pierced the bright and condensed spear in his hand into the smooth and flat rock.

Boom——

The whole mountain trembled, and then it shook violently. The next moment the mirror-like rock was torn to pieces by the force of terror.

A series of phantom spears, with a fierce aura that penetrates all things, tears the ground and shoots into the sky, directly penetrating the dead bodies.

The scorching breath erupted from the wound, causing these corpses, which have not decayed over the years, to burn like dead wood.

Turned to ashes in a blink of an eye!

But even so, Doermo's frantic killing didn't scare away the rushing corpses, on the contrary they became more violent.

Death is liberation!

Because of their betrayal, they were imprisoned here after death, their souls could not be rested, and they suffered heart-wrenching pain every day. That kind of torture lasted for hundreds of thousands of years, and it was the best ending for them to dissipate forever.

Qin Yu watched with cold eyes, all shriveled and hideous corpses, rushing to the Xiling Saints frantically, and were burned to ashes in the light.

Although he still didn't understand everything, at least what happened right now, he saw some eyebrows, such as the first saint Doermo who came to the secret realm of Huangquan to seize the power of Xiling, and unlock the body of the sin servant The imprisonment of Xiling, let her block Doermo's Xiling God Seat who was fighting for time.

Obviously today is no longer his stage alone, and the persistent consciousness in the ancient skull seems to have anticipated this. Whether Dormer or Xiling God Seat, it should be in his plan.

But at this moment Qin Yu is still not sure whether he can be the last person to laugh today.

Amidst mixed thoughts, Yu Guang suddenly caught a glimpse of a small figure. It was the corpse of a seven or eight-year-old girl. After drying up, it became thinner and rushed towards the saint among the corpses.

Not surprisingly, she will be pierced by a spear phantom like the previous corpse, and then burned to ashes in the holy light.

But when Qin Yu saw her, the little corpse suddenly turned his head, the eyes of both sides met in mid-air, and the weird smile at the corner of her mouth suddenly widened.

The next moment, the little girl's corpse jumped and rode on Qin Yu, who was incarnation of a stone statue, and a tender smile like a silver bell sounded, "Big brother, I said, we will meet again."

Familiar voices rang in the ears, followed by a "chuckle" and "chuckle". The little girl screamed in irritation and sneered, "Thinking that wearing a stone armor can stop me Brother, you look down on me too much."

Qin Yu seemed to have heard the sound of the liquid flowing slowly, followed by a bit of cold and biting breath, slowly permeating in.

"Hehe, stay and play with me. People really like big brother. When I grow up, I will marry you as a bride, okay?"

Qin Yu's face is ugly. He didn't expect that he would be involved in watching from the sidelines. Why is this little girl's corpse unique and not be called by the blood of the sin servant?

If someone is standing outside at this moment, you will find the little girl lying behind Qin Yu, holding his neck with both hands. The dry body is rapidly decomposing, turning into a thick black liquid, following the gray stone covering Qin Yu The layers flow and constantly seep into it.

She looked at the back of Qin Yu's head with her hollow eye sockets, as if thinking about it, biting down the sweet and juicy taste.

It's just that, why does she think that the flesh and blood of this big brother can help her come back to life? Moreover, how did she think of these things? It's as if it suddenly appeared in my mind, which is very strange.

The little girl's simple thoughts made her unable to figure out too complicated things, but all of this is not important. The important thing is that she must keep this big brother so that he will always be with herself.

Well, if two people become one, they can be together forever and never be separated, right? Hehe, it must be like this.

The little girl closed her eyes, exhaled comfortably, letting herself rot into black mucus, and got into the rock.

"Huh?" A surprised voice sounded in Qin Yu's mind, "In these years, I haven't noticed that the corpse of sin is hidden in the dead, such a funny little thing."

"Hehe, it's actually a chance for you. Since I took the initiative to send it to the door, I will help you accept her. It may be useful in the future."

In Qin Yu's ear, the little girl screamed in horror. She seemed to have encountered an extremely terrible thing, but she was unable to resist. The black slime that melted into the gray-white stone layer was forced to concentrate by a powerful force, and finally turned into a knuckle-sized mass.

The palm of the hand is slightly cold, as if catching a drop of rain, and then blending into the flesh and blood. In Qin Yu's soul space, the chain of stars is shed light, and a black bead the size of a knuckle appears.

In it, there is a seven or eight-year-old girl lying on her back, calmly with a sweet smile on her mouth, and she seems to open her eyes at any time.

The consciousness of the ancient clan remains silent for a while, and then exclaims again, "Unexpectedly, you should have such a fortune. I am more and more sure that you will be able to lead the ancient clan back someday in the future."

"Soon, I will give you another good luck, to help you complete the foundation of the road, and have the most solid foundation for growth!"

Obviously, the ancient consciousness has been aware of the existence of purple moon, blue sun and Taixu Duhailing in Qin Yu's body. But the admiration and sigh from the heart did not make Qin Yu feel happy. Instead, he gave birth to a whole person, without any secret fear.

No one hopes to be thoroughly seen by others, and to maintain a certain degree of privacy is the basic aspiration of any wise creature.

But at this moment, Qin Yu wouldn't say much, and respectfully said: "Thank you, sir."

The ancient race said lightly: "You are my race in this world, and the only blood is left. I will give you everything I can give. But now, I still lack one thing, you will wait a while , It will be done soon."

As soon as the voice fell, he saw the guilty servant kneeling on the ground, and suddenly raised his hand to the sky. After returning to her original state, she was just a woman who was higher than an ordinary man, with white fists, small and delicate.

As the punch fell, there was a loud "rumbling" from the sky above the head.

The amount of violent violence is like a dragon, tearing the sky from it, collapsing and shattering the space, because it collapses sharply to form a huge vortex.

Duo Ermo's face changed drastically, "You are looking for death!"

Raising his hand and throwing it forward, the spear of light whizzed out, carrying a terrifying force at an incredible speed, and fell on the towering chest of the sin servant. But her expression was still calm, she didn't seem to realize the destruction and death that would be coming soon.

A little light suddenly appeared, and the spear of light with a terrifying aura stabbed on it, as if breaking a bubble, the next moment the light dissipated, and the spear of light disappeared.

In the sky, in the vortex formed by the shattered space, dressed in a gorgeous robe, Ji Xiangtian, who is quite tall, walked out of the sky. His expression was extremely calm, without the slightest sense of anger, just like everything that happened in the secrets of hell. As expected.

His eyes fell, instead of looking at Doermo, he fell on Sin Attendant, "Although I took the initiative to withdraw from the imprisonment, but in your current state, it is not difficult for me to suppress you. Take the initiative to be sealed by me, You can continue to live as a Servant of Sin, otherwise this seat can save you, and it will also make you irreversible."

Sin waiter's eyes are cold and full of unforgettable hatred, but her choice is to bow her head and give up all resistance.

Xiling Ji’s family is the choice of the Taoist monarchs, and he is in charge of the Taoism of the gods, and naturally has some terrifying methods that no one knows. Sin Attendant has already experienced it once, and if she is sure she can't fight, she will continue to live. She believes that one day the master will return, and then these despicable betrayers will be driven into the abyss forever!

Ji Xiangtian raised his hand and tapped it down, the light gushing out in the air intertwined into a texture, instantly immersed in the sinful eyebrows and merged into her body. She has a strong aura all over her body, which fades quickly like a tide, her face becomes extremely pale, and her cold, resentful eyes become indifferent again.

Kneel to the ground, "Sin, see Lord of God."

Ji waved his hand to the sky, "Retreat." Then he raised his head and looked at Doermo on the ground. The first saint of the gods did not take advantage of the opportunity to do anything just now. Since the arrival of the Xiling God Seat, Keeping silent~IndoMTL.com~ At this moment, Do'er raised her head silently, touching the gods' eyes, and the air between heaven and earth suddenly became thick, as if to freeze and freeze!

"Saint, if you confess your guilt and are willing to catch it, this seat can spare you not to die."

Duoer chuckled quietly, "What then? Extract all the powers of the gods in my body to create a new saint, to warn those secretly, coveting the gods in the eyes, and prove Xiling's worship Daojun is still alive?"

He shook his head, "I won't let you do as you wish. If you want to sanction me, I will take action. In fact, since many years ago, I really wanted to fight with you, and my long-cherished wish is finally fulfilled today."

Ji Xiangtian shook his head, "Stubbornly stubborn!"

Persuasion didn't work, he stopped delaying, and raised his hand to shake forward.

Rumble--

Hundreds of millions of rays of light exploded, converging into a sea in an instant, and blasted out in an overwhelming manner.

Duo'er waved his sleeves silently, and the same billions of lights gathered into a sea, and in the next moment they collided fiercely!

The two seas of light constantly collapse and dissipate in the confrontation, and finally cancel each other out.

He laughed, "You are the **** seat, I am the first son of the gods, and all the magic skills you can control, I know all... the **** seat, how can you kill me?"

Ji Xiangtian said indifferently: "Really?"

Xiling Ji’s family has been in charge of the religion for hundreds of thousands of years. I don’t know how many winds and rains they have experienced, and even more dangerous situations than today have appeared. But to this day, Xiling still dominates Xiling and holds the supreme power, naturally for a reason.

There are many gods and gods, and all the disciples can understand, practice, and gain incomparable power as long as they are pious enough.

But there are a few exceptions. They are gifts from the Taoist Lord. Only the Ji family bloodline he chose can successfully practice.

Raise your hand and point it out.

"God descending technique!"


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