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Chapter 692: Fighting one after another



Chapter 692: Fighting one after another

Chapter 692: Fighting one after another

To wash away the mortal mind, the body is like a god and demon, it should be a cold soak and a heavenly victory.

Life seems like a dream, but I believe that the spring breeze blows the peach blossoms all over the ground.

When the Sorrowful Butterfly Immortal Lord walked into Qingming, the first thing he saw was a god and demon about a hundred feet tall. He had his arms folded in front of his chest and his feet were as wide as shoulders. He stood proudly and fiercely.

Standing upright, like a "person".

Daozi, with gentle eyebrows and eyes, stood quietly on the shoulders of the gods and demons, looking calmly at his left palm - a jade-colored epiphyllum was suspended and stretched, without vines or branches, looking so crystal clear.

The looming stardust continued to float down among the flowers and leaves, and soon dissipated into the blue sky. From a distance, it seemed that the never-ending rain of light had turned into the battle robes of Hou Yi and the gods and demons.

Ming Tan Three Realms Flower?

The Sorrowful Butterfly Immortal couldn't help but smile leisurely, and even used the Zhenzong Lingbao. It can be seen that the opposite side already has an unyielding will. The green darkness at the moment seems to be declaring that it is impossible for the innate gods and demons to coexist with the acquired gods and demons. One of them must fall here.

She sighed softly, waved her bare hand, and a treasure mirror also floated on the palm of her hand. An eyeball was suddenly embedded in the mirror, covered with bloodshot eyes, and stared around, constantly looking around.

In an instant, endless demonic heads appeared in the green darkness, as if a gray mist shrouded it all around, making people feel insignificant and powerless.

The demon heads are erratic and intertwined, the demonic energy is flashing all over the sky, the light is overflowing, the illusion and beauty are confusing, and the sight of it makes people feel fascinated. The demon's chant is uncertain, like the wind blowing, and also like the ripples of water waves.

"In the midst of a catastrophe, it is better to fight with strength than to fight with wits, to be ruthless in taking lives, and not to be inexplicably compassionate. Sect Leader Jiang, you don't want me to escape, and I don't want you to survive. Do you think such a coincidence is interesting or not? "

The Sorrowful Butterfly Immortal smiled indifferently, his elegant robe hanging down, like a bright flower blooming quietly in the green darkness.

"Baby devil, bite him to death for me."

As the Sorrowful Butterfly Immortal Lord made a faint sound, the one eye on the treasure mirror suddenly looked at Jiang Moshu and Hou Yi. The eyes of all the demons in Qingming suddenly glowed with a cold light, and at the same time they became dark and profound.

In an instant, thousands of demon heads suddenly bite the Hou Yi gods and demons, like a tide of blood-devouring demons, dancing with lightning, or like thousands of gold stars and fire rain rolling across the sky, the scene is magnificent. The demon jumped on the body of the Houtian God and Demon, and was immediately bounced away by the ferocious war rhyme. The thorny fire splashed everywhere, and from time to time there would be explosive sounds and thunder, and it was even shattered into violent flying powder, but the raging demon flames It is becoming more and more surging, and the fierce demons are dying and reappearing, seemingly endlessly.

boom!

Hou Yi's gods and demons seemed to be bathed in fire, and they rushed towards the Sorrowful Butterfly Immortal like lightning and lightning. Just like the Yao Jiao divine dragon turned into a rainbow, thunder and lightning penetrated the heaven and earth, and they came with all their strength to meet the cold destiny. , It is ruthless to go to the great road, it is hard to earn your fate, but you are lucky to go to the killing place.

Daozi stood on the shoulders of the gods and demons, his eyebrows were calm, and the green light snaked out from the cuffs and fell into his right palm in an instant. It was blue and clear, blue and clear, as gentle as clouds and water, as if mist and rain had dyed the ink before it was dry. , the clear water reflected Xiuchuan's tiredness and a little bit of joy.

In the Qing Ming, the infinite latent demonic energy was immediately aroused, blooming into the supreme beauty containing life and death, like thousands of waves surging, and like the flying snow sweeping the sky.

Countless tiny wounds appeared on Hou Yi's body, but Jiang Moshu stared at the Sorrowful Butterfly Immortal Lord who emerged from a demon head, seemingly thoughtful.

What a god! What a sword!

The Sorrowful Butterfly Immortal Lord smiled slightly. After three days of separation, the scholars looked at each other with admiration, not to mention such a peerless Taoist. Compared with the last competition at Yuexi River, today's Jiang Moshu is no longer the same, regardless of the perfection of the sword. , or the sharpness of gods and demons, they are all so bright that they make people feel happy, and even more so, they cause sudden fear.

Even the lake in her heart that had not palpitated for a long time started to ripple.

"Congratulations to Sect Leader Jiang for his great improvement in power. Compared to the past, the gods and demons have become sharper, and the swords are even better! It's a pity, why did you bother to mess with my Heavenly Demon Sect's Karma!

I said back then that I only lost in the magical power competition, not in the battle of life and death. "The Sorrowful Butterfly Immortal smiled leisurely, his eyes were cold and filled with infinite beauty and ease.

The various colors of the fierce demonic energy reflected each other, and they had already blocked all the bright light and sight outside. The vast and endless tide of demons was ups and downs, trapping this piece of Qingming, just like Shen Shenxu Tian trapped Qilin Tian. The lock is like a prison.

From ancient times to the present, this place has become the home ground of demons.

"You are not a sad butterfly!" Jiang Moshu also smiled, without any doubts.

Dots of stardust spread out in this area of ​​the sky and the earth, the mercury leaked to the ground, and the water flowed lively, just like the bright moon in the sky at night, like the clear light shining through, as if there was another vast world, not a vast expanse of green darkness.

Just like the flames in the snow, so bright that the water flows and the flowers bloom, and like the moonlight leaking between the branches and leaves, as sparse and fragmented as the remaining snow.

Facing Daozi's stern gaze, the Sorrowful Butterfly Immortal Lord did not flinch in the slightest. He raised his beautiful eyes slightly and responded with a pleasant smile, which seemed to be admiration, and seemed to be interesting.

"Although Sect Master Jiang is a bit reckless, one thing he said is right: honesty is the most important thing in killing.

Back then, I used the butterfly illusion technique to avoid gods and demons, but now I use the method of transforming into demons, which actually gives you some clues.

But I can't blame you for this. Since the gods and demons are rushing into the battle, and they have magical powers to protect their lives between life and death, it is difficult to take care of some foreign ministers. "

The Sorrowful Butterfly Immortal Lord stands on the tide of demonic energy, just like a beautiful jade that is integrated into one body. It is flawless due to the miraculous craftsmanship, and has achieved internal and external rewards through self-realization and self-seeking. It is just like the bright moon in the sky, which is difficult to describe the day after tomorrow.

In Qingming, Daozi breathed out gently and nodded slightly, "It turns out that he is really a free emperor in front of you, and he can even deceive the fate of human beings. It's really amazing!"

"This is what I want to tell you. Sect Master Jiang would rather risk his life to expose me. I think he is obsessed with freedom. He is really a wonderful person in this boring world."

The Sorrowful Immortal Lord gave a slight blessing and said calmly, "But there is one thing you said wrongly. I am the Sorrowful Die, or in other words, I am the real Sorrowful Die.

It is true that I have not colluded with any emperor of freedom, but if it was me who was stationed before, I would have made the same decision in the future, and there would be no difference, because I am Bei Die, and Bei Die is me. "

Zi Zi met Dao Zi's eyes, and immediately smiled knowingly. Even the corners of Hou Yi's lips were slightly twitched, but there was an extremely ferocious light in the pupils of the gods and demons, which was not concealed.

The flowers of the world have spread, the magic formation has been completed, and there is no room for change in the catastrophe. It can only be eliminated by the death of one party or the death of both parties.

Only those who survive can continue to persist in what they hold in their hearts and rush to heaven and earth.

After the killing, the remaining lives in the tribulation are collected and the victory is drunk, and the fragrance is strong.

The blood is vomiting, and it is engraved in the bones and souls. When we come to the shore, we will leave no ships behind. When we fight, we will kill without leaving any strength. When we fight, we will kill without mercy. They all live!

The Sorrowful Butterfly Immortal looked at Taozi whose eyes seemed to be burning with wildfire, and couldn't help but smile leisurely, "Both we have gods and demons, and we are all at ease. Here we discuss the wonders of nature and nurture, and it is also a matter of fate. Since this is the case, then That’s right, Lord of Xingtian.”

"It's easy to say. It's an honor for me to see the most wonderful methods of innate gods and demons. I'm so polite to you, the Sorrowful Butterfly Immortal Lord." Jiang Moshu's face was still as gentle as jade, and it seemed that it could not be blown by the eight winds.

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Moshu saw an orchid boat floating leisurely out of the phantom butterflies in the sky. A beautiful lady dressed in crimson clothes was standing on the orchid boat with a smile on her face, as if the mountains were covered with snow and the bright moon was thin. It rolls open the heaven and earth and comes out, its texture is as fresh as green.

"I am Sadie, and I have met the Lord of Xingtian."

Daozi, a god and demon, couldn't help but laugh. He spread his hands and said with a strange expression, "It is indeed a method of freedom, and it is indeed innately wonderful."

At the same time, the butterfly wings behind the previous "Sad Butterfly" suddenly fell off, like peach or willows, rising with the wind, wandering in the ten-mile spring breeze.

The huge butterfly wings flapped gently, and after the shallow ripples, a serene woman appeared in front of the butterfly wings again, with starry eyes like water, and there seemed to be lingering tenderness in the clear voice of nature, "I am a butterfly body, I have seen The Lord of Xingtian.”

"It's extremely difficult to be praised like this by the Lord of Xingtian. I feel very honored."

The "Sad Butterfly" at the beginning smiled narrowly, and there seemed to be a hint of humor in his eyes, "But the beauty of this innate love-taking requires life to appreciate it. I am Jiang Youdie, and I have met Xingtian. Lord."

"Since you can see such a wonderful thing, it's okay to sacrifice your life." Surrounded by the three great freedoms, Jiang Moshu's eyes were still clear, without even a hint of fear, but the fighting spirit in them seemed to be burning fiercely. , seems fierce for a moment, but still warm for thousands of years.

Huh? !

The three "Sad Butterflies" looked at each other and smiled, with deep admiration in their eyes. At this point, the Taoist Master of Gods and Demons has understood his mind and his nature. He has achieved freedom and deep persistence. Has he attained the soul? I’m afraid it’s the Emperor’s Majesty who gets the first proof!

Such a bright Taoism is indeed worth going all out. As for who will be the next "Sad Butterfly" after winning the battle, it can be decided by another battle.

At the moment, the most important thing is to trap the Lord of Xingtian here. In this way, Mingtan loses his owner, Qilin loses his arm, and the alliance between gods and demons may be cut off again the day after tomorrow, and it will be of great benefit to fight for Qilin in the calamity. "The great road leads to simplicity, different roads lead to the same destination, sincerity will not deceive me..." Jiang Moshu sighed quietly and couldn't help but murmured.

The god and demon Hou Yi at his feet had already pressed his lips tightly, for fear of laughing, but the body of the god and demon was trembling slightly, as if he was holding back something.

Such a strange scene also made the three great freedoms very surprised.

The expression on Jiang Moshu's face was a bit complicated. Even the corners of his mouth could not help but twitch a few times. Even when he looked at the three comfortable eyes, he seemed to have some resentment and helplessness.

In the magic formation, where Jie Hua was, there was a decent salute. To the three "Sad Butterfly" Da Zizi, God and Demon Daozi bowed his hands with gratitude, "I'm Jiang Moshu, master of the Ming Tan Sect!"

The voice of Hou Yi, a god and demon, is as brave as the sun and the moon, and agitated as if he is standing upright against the sky. It’s Jiang Moshu.”

The three "Sorrowful Butterflies" smiled leisurely at the same time, and immediately gave Jiang Moshu an approving glance. Now the acquired gods and demons have indeed broken through the shackles. The road ahead is no less than the innate love. If given time, they will definitely become a highlight in the world. Pen.

It's a pity that there is no chance!

boom!

"Xingtian and the emperor came here to fight for gods. The emperor cut off his head and buried him on the mountain of Changyang. He used his breasts as his eyes, his navel as his mouth, and he danced with his limbs!

I am the god and demon Xingtian, and I am also Jiang Moshu. "

Xing Tian appeared behind Daozi the Demon and God holding the Mingyue Giant Axe, with a cold sneer in his ferocious mouth, and the angry eyes on his chest as if a fiery red cauldron exploded. The extremely angry and fierce flames in it seemed to be able to scorch people's hearts with chills.

"When Gonggong is angry, he touches the mountains that are not in order, and breaks the pillars of the sky. The earth is still standing, and the sky tilts. Then the sun, moon, stars, and stars fall, and the earth sinks. Therefore, when hundreds of rivers and seas return, everything that is not in order will be touched in anger!

I work together for gods and demons, and I am also Jiang Moshu. "

When the red-haired gods and demons step on the turbulent waves, they will be overturned by the pure and turbid, and shaken by the mountains and seas. There are no grudges in the mortal world, and the Tianzhu angrily breaks up when working. Since ancient times, gods and demons have always been crazy, and the division of life and death has been brilliant.

The expressions of the three "Sad Butterflies" Zizi immediately changed, and they even couldn't help but take a step back.

Looking at the murderous brows of the god and demon Daozi, as well as the sudden appearance of another purple sword in his hand, the originally silent lake in his heart seemed to have set off a huge wave at this moment.

"Sad Butterfly"'s eyes were full of disbelief, and her face even turned a bit pale. She felt as if a will-o'-the-wisp was burning in her demonic consciousness, making her mouth dry. This feeling had already occurred in the long spring and autumn. It was a stranger, but she didn't want to relive it again at this moment.

"You deliberately released Xingtian and Gonggong. It's not because Yingxin lost control at all!" Sadie Zuizai felt cold to the bones, as if the spiritual platform was frozen.

"Purple Qi Killing Sword? So you are pretending to be a murderous ghoul? No wonder you dare to join forces with the Lord of Jin Xi and capture four emperors... That means that the Infernal Buddha Mother is pretending to be at odds with you." Die Die. She let out a faint sigh, and gave the God and Demon Dao Zi a look of anger, which seemed to be filled with resentment.

"A battle between two heroes? What a battle between two heroes! What a master of Xingtian!" Jiang Youdie bit her lip, her face turned a little whiter, and her wonderful eyes flashed, which was really thrilling.

Whether it is Zhengzheng Daozi or the three soul-killing gods and demons, they are all in a fighting state, as if they are coming to the killing feast with the deepest and pure will.

When you first enter the heaven and earth, your practice is shallow. You go through many tribulations and cut off the connection between cause and effect.

I once admired the virtuous people in the Spring and Autumn Period, I once felt ashamed that I couldn't live up to my heart, I once hated the floating clouds that obscured my eyes, I once lamented that there was no pity for those who have done a heroic deed.

They don't take the fluttering butterflies, they don't take the humble foxes and mice, but they present them with sincerity, and they use their tiny bodies to pull the strings, and they use their red blood to splash the lamps, and they use the inches of stones to mend the sky.

"There will be a sea of ​​blood in the abyss of calamity!"

Daozi, the God and Demon, smiled leisurely, and the purple and green colors in his hands suddenly skyrocketed, as if the two real dragons opened their angry eyes. The sword energy filled the sky like a rainbow, reflecting each other, illusory and ethereal, true and sincere.

It seems that it can be cut into pieces, it seems that it can be destroyed, it seems that it can be destroyed, it seems that it can fall into the air.

The three soul-killing gods and demons pounced on the three great freedoms.

Zheng!

The giant ax of the bright moon was raised high, cutting through the dense demonic energy, cutting through thousands of demon heads, and causing waves of blood in the green darkness.

The headless god and demon looked up to the sky and roared, just like the Ming King who was angry and resentful. The God of Defiance was majestic and inviolable. The hideous wounds on his body revealed the depth of his madness, and the red in the angry eyes on his chest seemed to be burning.

Wow!

The sound of fierce waves resounded through the magic formation, stirring up rocks and rocks through the air, surging on the shore of the stormy waves, just like the great tide rising from the sky and the earth, the brightness was unstoppable, and just when it was about to overturn the sky and the earth, it happened A hole will be poked out of the sky, which is so high above.

The red-haired god and demon walked on the waves, suddenly setting off a boundless angry wave rising into the sky, violently arousing the infinite waves to explode with great power, and in an instant, the sky shook and the earth shook.

boom!

Hou Yi, the god and demon, stands tall on the sky and the earth, striding forward with a hundred-foot-long battle body like a towering green mountain. He lives as a hero and dies as a ghost hero. He can set the sun and moon, defeat demons, and control the world. His domineering and majestic appearance is hard to look at.

"To be honest with you Zi Zi, the Infernal Buddha Mother is fake, the murderous corpse ghost is fake, and even the golden and jade unicorn is fake. Only my desire to kill you Zu Zi is true!"

Jiang Moshu's heart-breaking words immediately made the three "Sorrowful Butterflies" feel as comfortable as falling into an ice cave. A deep chill arose from the spiritual platform, spreading continuously and eroding their minds.

Even the golden jade unicorn is fake? So what happened to Zheng Jingxing under Qing Ming?

Jiang Moshu smiled indifferently and said in a lighter tone, "This is the dignity I show you three."

God and Demon Daozi suddenly poured all his Dao power into the two swords of calamity, without any reservation. In the electric light and flint, the blue and purple brilliance once again flourished, and the candle was filled with evil energy. It was so bright and majestic that it made people feel excited .

Zheng! The rhymes of robbery and murder were intertwined, and the eyeball on the Ten Thousand Demons Treasure Book immediately exploded!

The sharp sword energy quickly restrained itself, and Jiang Moshu sprayed a mouthful of essence and blood into Qing Ming. Although his Taoist body was already sluggish, his tired expression showed a sense of ease and ease.

Just like... just like a common man in the world, fighting for a miserable life, saying that he was born with luck, and his heart is ruthless, and he has defeated all kinds of destiny...

Daozi's eyebrows and eyes were still as cold as ice, as if they were sitting ruthlessly opposite to the clear light of the bright moon in the vast spring and autumn.

Such a person and such a scene fell into the eyes of everyone, and the three "Sad Butterflies" all sighed quietly.

It is extremely vicious, hurting others and hurting oneself. The chance of winning the battle can be seen at a glance. Even if he is seriously injured or may even die directly, he still has to break the Ten Thousand Demons Treasure Mirror and cut off the possible escape route of the three freedoms. .

Such ruthless sacrifice, such decisiveness, is worthy of being a peerless talent who can cultivate such brave gods and demons.

The three of them looked at each other and smiled at the same time. It was really interesting to meet such a person with no regrets in the midst of a catastrophe and such a stubborn Taoist disciple in heaven and earth.

Can he cleanse the world with blood? One of the three "Sad Butterflies" nodded, one shook his head, and one smiled sadly.

The gods and demons attacked brazenly, Zizi went all out, Lan Zhou slammed into the gods and demons Daozi, but was blocked by Hou Yi. Ten thousand demons came to bite him madly, but Xing Tian fiercely slashed at him, and the butterfly wings flew down from the sky. , Gonggong hit him angrily.

The one who comes to take your life is born, and the day after tomorrow comes to kill you, like an illusion or a dream, like a god or a demon,

There are gods and demons who have proved their souls and iron bones, there are gods and demons who are born with affectionate eyebrows, there are gods and demons who want to cut off the spring breeze but are not allowed to cross, and there are gods and demons who look at the heavens from afar and are not alone.

Staggering in the calamity to make a clear statement, all kinds of anger and ignorance come to pay for it in life and death.

Zheng!

It was as if a clear spring jumped out of a mountain stream, and Wuhui was smashed into pieces in the world of mortals, emitting a clear cry like ice and jade hitting each other.

Looking at the three "Sad Butterflies" who were smiling and turning away at the same time, Jiang Moshu nodded slightly and saluted, flicking his sword to send them off.

(End of this chapter)


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