Liu Yao: The Revitalization of Fuyao Sect - Chapter 107

These stupid demon Xiu, the brain of the real body is only the size of broad beans, presumably only the next thing in life.

Unlike human beings, love and hatred fill the chest with all the imagination, and the ever-changing is not enough. A heart can't be idle anymore. It's a change that can be changed in a blink of an eye.

Han Yuan's demon dragon body was stretched to the limit by Xiu Xu's expanding sacrifices, and he began to burst out of the flesh and blood, and at the same time, as if to share the pain, his divided soul confronted himself. Scolded.

The demons taunted: "You don't need to say anyone else, hey, you were at the end of last month to kill all people around the world. What now is, this month's moon didn't have time to be round. When I heard that I wasn't even chased The sect went out again and became a saint who is worried about the world. Alas ... your face has become more industrious than the woman Guishui, and the style of the demon dragon has been washed away by your uncertain Guishui. "

Han Yuan replied: "If any month of shui can wash you away, I will find a place to become a monk and eat fasting Buddha all my life ... his mother, you can hold it for me for a while, can't hold it!"

The demon hummed, and actually took over his body.

Suddenly, the boundary between Han Yuan's two souls became less clear.

Tang Yan indifferently threw the bird carcass aside, along with his dead body in the Daxueshan years ago, still holding the body of bright red feathers, as if he had thrown away a handful of rubbish.

He retracted his hand, which was burned by his own charm, and looked at the puddle full of murderous eyes: "Trouble."

Immediately, Tang Yuan abandoned the ghost image that was hurt by his own rune. His Yuanshen was injected into the infinite ghost image at the same time. All the ghost images that described horrible opened their eyes together. They all had the same paranoid look, and it was like a weird nightmare in front of everyone.

Li Xun had already realized the danger first. He immediately rushed to the puddle of ignorance, holding the slender bird legs of Tong He, dragging her to the side like a sack, and simultaneously holding her The opening of the middle storage bag was opened, and a handful of things were quickly taken out, thrown out one after another, and a heavenly girl scattered flowers.

This series of actions has not been completed, and the ghost closest to the puddle exploded, and it was worthy to pass her by. If not for Li Zhi's quick response, the puddle would not be killed, but A note that can only block a fatal injury in your hand is invalid.

Tang Yan turned his face to deny people, and in such a decisive way, denied his former self.

The self-destructed ghost also blew up the things thrown by Li Zhi into the sky. In a time, countless messes, colorful potions and spells flew across the sky. Grasshoppers made of large pieces of paper were like the rain, and the locust plague was rolled out in the air. A whirlwind, large and small army of insects jumped from the ghost without fear of death. Although there was almost no attack power, it was enough to disturb the audiovisual.

During this gap, a bottle of fossil water was sprayed on Han Yuan with a drop, and the demon dragon's torn body was turned into a hard, crack-free stone like a city wall.

Han Yuan suddenly cooled from head to toe, feeling that he couldn't move anymore. He growled in smoke, "Where are you Li Li? If you don't help, you can make trouble!"

Li Yan dragged the puddle to escape, and replied, "I'll help you for a while. What's your name?"

Han Yuan: "The stones will crack too! What the **** do you think!"

Speaking of which, Li Ye was a little proud: "Haha, you can rest assured that this fossil water is taken from Tianshan Rock, which is definitely stronger than your own."

He sipped!

Han Yuan: "What if I don't want to go back to my mother-in-law? Will you fill a‘ Chang Worm Mountain ’for 100,000 Shushan in the future!”

Li Xuan sighed sadly: "My God, my little master, you can make it up, you will be unloaded eight pieces, it will be good to live, and dare to care about what kind of material you are ... oops! "

I saw Tang Yan rolled his sleeves, a horrible spirit spread out, and the grasshoppers jumping in the sky all kicked his legs and crackled all over the floor.

At this moment, the puddle suddenly broke free of his hand, spreading her wings at an incredible speed, and rushed to the top of the mountain on one side. Her entire body skyrocketed, her body's bones made a terrible sound, and her body was violently stretched and the tail swept away Shi Laizhang, flew into the shape of an adult Tonghe in a blink of an eye.

The ancient birds fell on the flattened rocks, which could cover the sky, the boundless flames rolled up with the wind, and became silhouettes in the gloomy sky, like an unspeakable legend.

Li Yan stayed for a while, and suddenly thought of the 3,000-year-old monster dan, and from the palm of his hand to his heart, he hissed, "Hantan, what have you done!"

The puddle was too busy to ignore. The demon king ’s inner Dan seemed to swell her whole body into a ball, her bones and muscles were stretched indefinitely, and the half-demon body that was not yet immature seemed to be picking skin every inch. With cramps, she wished she could lie on the ground and roll herself into a ball of mud.

The wind and thunder surged in the sky, with implied power, intending to smash this little bird who has been promoted by his own power into the present.

The big brother gave her the demon king of the demon king, apparently treating her as a person. If a person has a hundred-year experience, it is natural to know the weight. I did not expect that she peeled the human skin, but the essence was a rampage. bird.

The moment the thunder fell, the puddle had begun to regret her impulse, and she thought, "I am impulsive, I may be dead."

She thought she would be in pain and fear, but she did n’t. In the fire and thunder, the puddle seemed to see the corpse of the hairy bird. She thought, "I should have been damned long ago. If it was n’t for the cracked shell that happened to be suppressed by the ancestor, or if it had n’t been guarded by Master and brothers for so many years, I would either have become a big bad guy like Tang Yue, or he would have died . "

She feels that she can live in peace to this day, it's really just luck, enough.

So he jumped into the sacrifice method blocked by Han Yuan.

The violent power of the sacrifice swells, and it is added to her with thunder and fire, and Tong He is in it, like a painting left over from the flood era, and tens of thousands of ghosts linger for an unknown reason at the same time, as if by this This scene evokes distant memories.

Suddenly, a lingering remnant on the neck of the puddle burst into a strong light and bravely carried the blow. Numerous delicate grooves in the spell returned to Guanghua's burning eyes, like who had pinned the deepest circuitous in it. feeling.

Tang Yan felt that his heart had been dead for many years, as if something was "guttered" and broke, reminding him that a piece of Fu Fu that was connected to him was finally dead.

He had been ruthless for a long time, but a little charm left in the past was still doing his duty faithfully, blocking a deadly calamity for the relatives whom the owner did not recognize.

The puddle just felt like it had rushed through a painful narrow lane, and realized the process of breaking the shell again.

A piece of wet air suddenly poured into her lungs, and the limbs and bones were stretched to the extreme at once. The only demon king in history who had been in the 3,000-year-old Neidan turned upright in her inner government, and Tong He made a long noise. The long crane is shaped like a wing, and the two wings that have grown up at the beginning of the day are spread out like a cloud.

When she whistled, all the ominous ghosts could not help but make way for the Phoenix Houyi, and the flames of Samadhi came out, trying to burn all the unclean things on earth, and left one in the formation method surrounded by Han Yuan. The huge circle of fire is constantly eroding the huge destructive power of Xun Xu's sacrifice.

Tang Yue's brief confusion gradually disappeared from the ghosts' faces, and the dark air began to flow in his eyes again. The ghosts spoke together arrogantly: "I have a deep relationship with the Fuyao faction. Take Seoul and other juniors, but since you are determined to die ... "

Tang Yuan——Tang Yuandi, who is attached to tens of thousands of ghosts, shakes his arm at the same time, and countless pieces of black gas are pouring out of the mountains and rivers, which makes people see an illusion, as if the world itself contains infinite dirt. With a little wind and grass moving, we can make waves.

Han Yuan couldn't help but take a deep breath at this magical enchanted place. The magical enchantment that had already calmed down all over his face instantly poured into the face of the magic dragon's semi-petrified face, and the dragon's eyes were filled with indescribable scary blood.

Han Yuan reluctantly suppressed his instincts, struggled to find calmness, and shouted, "Let's go away! Come on!"

This majestic spirit made people so scared that for a moment Li Zhen really believed something of Tang Yun.

Could it be that the cause and effect of the millions of grudges really ought to be on him?

Is there really anything in the dark to complete this big devil indiscriminately?

Why was it that day?

Tang Yuelong laughed: "You really think that you sent that wise and wise master to be strangled by the Four Saints, just because he accidentally went into the magic? There are so many magical repairs in the world, why don't you see them hunting one by one? I tell you why children are like sin It is unforgivable, because Fuyaoshan has been in the heart of the Valley of Demon since the ancient town, the clean air and magic of the earth can be offset. The piece of "heart and soul is a stone" is the world of thousands of hearts and souls, and has been town on the regrettable stage. He was released by the prisoner himself in the past. How many wars and famines and how powerful the world has been in the past few years are all the subtle influence of the Valley of Hearts and Demons that has been unsealed during the past 100 years. Devil Dragon, to speak of it, you can cultivate it for hundreds of years. It can be said that he has borrowed Zu Yin from this point. "

Li Yan: "You fart--"

The Yuanshen sword, which had been in silence for a long time in his hand, was suddenly stained with a thin sword light. Li Xuan felt the movement of the sword body, looked down, almost burst into tears on the spot, and suddenly felt the backbone.

Li Ye did not hesitate to let go of the Yuanshen Sword, and said to You Liang who was entangled with many ghosts: "That sword repair, then!"

You Liang heard that he took the Yuanshen Sword in his hand, and how powerful the sword was in the sheath. The moment you touched the sword, you almost felt that you had seen a great realm. He cried well, decisively. Out of the sword, swept away the large ghosts in front of him.

Tang Yue was startled, and hurriedly evaded, and You Liang Tijian, who was replaced by a shotgun, chased all the way, until the sword was completely infected by the magical energy, but it went dark, and the ghost that was too late to escape was cleared away.

Tang Yan's eyes changed, and he stared darkly at the young Jianxiu not far away, but his mouth was saying Yan Zhengming's thing: "It can escape the sea of ​​Beiming ... but what?"

You Liang's pupils shrank.

Tang Yan held his hands flat, and many ghosts came out of his palm. Tang Yan looked scornfully at the sword that had lost its energy: "Can you catch it? Can you kill it?"

It stands to reason that Yan Zhengming and the two of them really couldn't keep up.

Only when we are on the road, the land of Kyushu looks so vast and vast.

Yan Zhengming's brow froze tightly: "It happened, Li Zhifang just gave me the Yuanshen Sword."

Cheng Qiandao said, "There is a way, I don't know if I can make it. Anyway, how can Yujian go back to catch up, it is better to use a dead horse as a living horse doctor."

Yan Zhengming: "Why ..."

As soon as Cheng Qian raised his hand, stamped the seal on his neck, he quickly said, "Valley of Hearts, remember? One of the meanings of Fuyao Mountain's existence is to suppress the Valley of Hearts. The passage into the Valley of the Devil, we walk from there. "

Yan Zhengming didn't know why he said, "Take the Valley of the Heart Devil? What does it mean, isn't the Valley of the Heart Devil behind?"

"The Valley of Heart Demon is only sealed in the back mountain," Cheng Qiandao said, "It is everywhere. Whoever has desire / mind, there is a way to the Valley of Heart Demon. Although this area is rarely visited, the magic of Xuanwutang has not dispersed. , You open the head seal and try, you can't let it go. "

Yan Zhengming knew that he couldn't tell the truth because of the restrictions, and immediately didn't ask him how he knew these things. He trusted him unconditionally and opened the head seal with divine knowledge.

At an instant, the two of them felt a black in front of them, and the familiar darkness rushed over, wrapped in the spirits remaining in the ice field, and they disappeared in place.

Cheng Qian's consciousness was briefly lost for a moment, and soon came back to him, he was held in the dark, a glimmer of light shone on his side, and he didn't need to look to know that it was the night pearl wholesaled by the master.

The Valley of Heart Devil seems to be different from when the two of them arrived last time. The magic enchanted inside is so sultry that people walk in it as if they are going to evoke all the negative emotions.

Yan Zhengming's heart stagnates, and Jian Xiu's lifelong compelling suffocation is always more susceptible to these influences.

He reluctantly settled: "What's going on?"

Cheng Qian lost his mind and walked and said, "Do you remember that Tong Rushang didn't regret the stage, please go out of his mind? Although Tong Ru was out of control at the time, he wasn't heartbroken. Please walk the rock and take your heart The magic valley was resealed. Unfortunately, the vital stone was missing. The seal must not have been so strong at the beginning. It happened that the last time we broke the magic circle, it happened to tear it open.

Although Yan Zhengming was irritated by the Valley of Demon Hearts, he was not stupid. He heard the words and immediately responded: "I thought that it would be okay for the two of us to leave there! So Tang Yue knew it at that time, but he did not remind me Did you secretly extract the magic of the Valley of Heart Devil while staying at Fuyao Mountain? Yes ... or I asked him to come here, how could I lead the wolf into the room? "

Yan Zhengming was speaking faster and faster. Speaking of anxiety, it was almost difficult to suppress the anger in his heart. He grabbed Cheng Qian's arm, his fingers almost got into Cheng Qian's flesh, and his annoyed irritability was nowhere to be vented. Almost another faint mark was seen between the eyebrows: "Damn, you must not leave my sight!"

Cheng Qian entered the Tao with his heart. Even if his state of mind was turbulent after listening to Qiankun's inheritance, he was more stable than him. At this time, he ignored the general knowledge of the masters in the state of rabies, and meditated on the Jingjing, while saying, "If it were not for him, During the trial, Han Yuan deliberately revealed a little bit of stubbornness. Shang Wannian reminded me that the soul was drawn. Who would beware of old friends? Calm down. We need to go directly from Fuyao Houshan from here.

Yan Zhengming took a deep breath and shoved the palm print in his hand. The stars in the palm print suddenly appeared, as if the entire brilliant galaxy had been laid in the Valley of Demon Hearts, and all the restlessness around him was temporarily precipitated. Came down.

Yan Zhengming's buzzing brain calmed down, only to find that Cheng Qian's sleeve had been scratched by him. Fortunately, the monk had a real body protector, Cheng Qian himself was much stronger than his clothes.

He coughed slightly awkwardly: "I ... that ..."

Cheng Qian replied, "Your sword repair is born sick, and it will explode if you ignite. I know that you don't need to explain it-it's important to find the mouth."

Yan Zhengming sneered, pressing his own godly knowledge into the seal of the master, quickly searching for everything related to the Valley of the Devil.

However, the information in the head seal was too complicated, and the consciousness of the heads of all generations resonated with him uneasily, and Yan Zhengming was scratching his head for a moment.

At this time, in the mountains of Shu, Tang Xuan directed many ghosts and whistled down, and the forbidden technique left by Xun Xu followed by a sharp rise, pushing the true fire of the puddle to the side.

At this juncture, Han Yuan's body suddenly flashed. After all, he is the body of a demon dragon. He is only one step away from Beimingjun. Even if Li Jiu has entered the realm of the yuan, the fossil water can It's not easy for him to settle for an hour and a half.

The effect of the potion is gradually receding.

If the petrochemical was untied at this time, Han Yuan would have to be blasted by that forbidden technique.

He finally stopped worrying about the material: "Can't stand it, Li Yun, come again!"

Li Min shouted in despair: "No!"

After roaring, Li Yan closed her eyes with tears and said, "My dear mother, can you still come here, master?"

As the petrification of Han Yuan's body began to recede, the increasingly irresistible forbidden technique tore up his body even more, and blood broke out between each scale of Han Yuan.

Yan Zhengming ’s consciousness was scorched in the head seal, and the gossip plate representing the blood oath flashed in his hand—the blood oath was signed by the fellow Tong Wannian, but the subject was Han Yuan, and Han Yuan was naturally incapable of breaking the blood. Oath, this can only mean that he is going to meet the ancestors.

Yan Zhengming's cold sweats came down, but the head seal can only come in through the previous head gods. He didn't want Cheng Qian to help.

Just then, Tong Ru, who had been possessed by him several times, appeared in front of him. Unlike before, Yan Zhengming had an illusion this time. Tong Ru didn't seem to be a phantom or a memory, but he could see him.

Tong Ru's consciousness beckoned to him, Yan Zhengming involuntarily followed him.

I saw Tong Ru walking through countless doors, countless vast fumes of smoke, and silently brought Yan Zhengming to a door. There was a clear red mark on the door, which was bringing Wu Changtian to beat him. The removal of magic marks is exactly the same.

The door was concealed, and a gap was opened in the middle. From here, the continuous magic in the Valley of Heart Devil escaped. Tong Ru stopped, nodded to Yan Zhengming, and disappeared in place.

Yan Zhengming tentatively stretched out his hand and gently pushed along the crack.

The door opened loudly.

He immediately pulled the consciousness out of the seal of the head, and saw that the sky was surging, and the countless stars revealed in the seal were being sucked into a huge vortex, but for a moment, those stars were wiped out, a black hole. The door appeared in front of him and Cheng Qian.

Yan Zhengming rejoiced: "Here it is, go!"

The two broke into the gate, and at the same time, Yan Zhengming took off the Fushan Mountain's seal order as the head of the team, and the entire Fuyao mountain reappeared.

In Shu, Han Yuan completely changed from a stone state to a flesh and blood body. He felt as if his body had been nailed to the ground by countless needles. It hurt everywhere, and the pain became numb, so he could n’t help thinking: A Yuanshen monk, if he died, would Yuanshen return to his hometown? "

Fuyao Mountain is filled with a layer of indescribable magic, Yan Zhengming's blood gossip gossip flashes more and more frequently, and the two flew straight through countless dense forest stone steps. Before anyone arrived, a sword had been cut from the air. The room where Tang Yong lived and the courtyard collapsed. The courtyard seemed to be stagnant after the rain, and a thick layer of stagnant black clouds settled down. The heavy bluestone slabs in the courtyard were cut by Yan Zhengming. A big stone was revealed—the cold and hot ice heart in Zhaoyang City.

Inside was a corpse, which was Liu Lang. When he saw his chest light up and go off, like a small flame, Tang Yan actually hid the real body of soul-stealing lamp in Liu Lang's body!

In Shu, the forbidden technique was stimulated by the magic gas, and it broke through the fire circle of the puddle fiercely. The red feathers were scattered everywhere, as if there was a kapok rain, and ghosts were everywhere. Entering the center of the earth, Han Yuan found that he could no longer argue with himself. The two consciousnesses separated in his body did not know when they were one.

Rotating the top of the mountain, Frost Blade wrapped in the wind and frost of the sword gas straight into the ice heart fire, "Youwei" sword into the gap from the gap into the heart of the stone, opened it from a corner, "Liu Lang's body" see protection She was pried open, twitched in horror, turned into a black wind, and was about to escape.

"Small dive get out!"

Yan Zhengming's sword arrived, and the sword that had been in the sheath destroyed the blade of the Tibetan front.

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