nyslfriends Chapter 505: The turmoil and the dust
Chapter 505: The turmoil and the dust
Chapter 505: The turmoil and the dust
Tens of thousands of the Heavenly Demon's retinues rushed out from the depths of the demonic tide in waves, blocking the way of the blizzard and the imaginary sword.
Flesh and blood are like shields, and demonic energy is like walls. Unfortunately, they can't stop the invasion of wind and snow at all. They were chopped into fine pieces in mid-air and turned into blood all over the sky. They floated down towards the forest green below, softly filling, but shocking. People's hearts.
Zheng!
The long knife seemed to turn into an angry and violent demon spirit, tearing apart everything in front of it wantonly, and the sword intent spread all over the sky, killing people happily.
Shooting down the stars, cutting off the shackles, it seems like asking the sky, lusting after blood, tracing the outline of a killing, proving that one has been here before.
"Insanity!"
A free demon suddenly used magic to turn the demon flesh and blood in the sky into a cage, tightly trapping Feng Xue. Countless demon heads emerged from the flesh and blood, and the majestic power of the sword, wind and snow was They all suppressed it a bit.
"Whoever stops me will die!"
The light suddenly shines, and the city is dazzling.
In the next moment, the extremely brilliant sword light exploded from the flesh and blood cage, filling the sky with a graceful, vermilion color, and shocking the world.
Zi Zi Tian Mo was startled, and then smiled slightly, "You have such a keen sense of swordsmanship and a keen desire to kill, it's your turn to be arrogant!"
The sky wind blew by, and the devilish body of the Zi Zi Tian Mo turned into blood and sprinkled into the heaven and earth.
The group of real demons couldn't help but take a breath when they looked at the corpse ghost holding a long knife and gasping for air. Only then did they realize the weight of the words "regardless of the cost" represented by the Emperor Zhumai when he made the arrangements.
In the middle of the wind and snow, a group of Ningzhen swallowed their throats so nervously, their eyes couldn't help but look around, and big beads of sweat rolled down their foreheads.
Ningzhen and Ningzhen are indeed different!
Faced with the eager gazes of many real demons, Yan Chun couldn't help but wipe the sweat on his forehead and murmured worriedly, "How many real demons are there ahead?"
Her voice was very low, but Ji Cuiyu seemed to hear it. She turned her head and said calmly, "Judging from the magical power used by the Demon of Freedom, there are probably four Heavenly Demons coming, but you don't think it's enough?"
Yan Chun suddenly stuttered, "Mr. Ji... I didn't mean that, I just think you are a bit powerful..."
Feng Jinyin pulled Yan Chun behind him, glared at her accusingly, and then said seriously, "Mr. Ji, how about we take action too, and you should save some energy to guard against the emperor."
"Forget it, you can still hold on for a while against the real devil. The others just lost their lives in vain. If someone dies because of this, you will definitely have a thorn in your heart. In that case, I won't let you go again." You stay with me."
The young Taoist smiled solemnly and said, "I spent a lot of effort to remove all your magical powers. It would be a pity to just abandon them like this."
Has Senior Sister Feng’s magical power been transformed?
All the Ningzhen of Suqing Huanzong held their breaths and did not dare to pay close attention to the corpse ghost's words. They could only pretend that they had not heard them.
Feng Jinyin tilted his head slightly and smiled sweetly, "Just let Mr. Ji say whatever he says. Jin Yin will not disobey him at all."
When everyone Ningzhen heard this, his eyes dropped to the ground. Is this the senior sister who has always had her own opinions and even the Immortal Lord was amazed?Facing this corpse, I felt like a completely different person.
"Feng Jinyin, you are very smart. I have to say that the sects of the Eastern Realm really chose the right person to send you to me."
The young man raised his head and threw something out. It was as fast as lightning but gently landed on the hand of the beautiful lady.
Feng Jinyin looked intently and saw a small gold box hanging in her palm.
"The demon attacks are getting more and more ferocious, and it is getting closer and closer to Senwang City. I think the emperor is coming.
If the Emperor appears, I will lure him away and try to hold him back.
You all immediately run towards Senwang City at full speed. If there is a demon who blocks your way, try not to get entangled with it. If you feel that you can't resist it, smash the gold box. The hidden means inside will be enough to support you in reaching Senwang City.
Of course, if you can't use it, don't use it. I really don't like the cause and effect of this gold box. "
Lady Ruxian listened carefully, fearing that she would miss a word. She knew that this soul-prisoning ghoul would never say unnecessary words. Since he said this, he was afraid that the emperor would definitely come.
As for the gold box in the palm of my hand...
Feng Jinyin held it tightly. Although she didn't know why Ji Cuiyu was so secretive, it was a guarantee for the lives of her and her junior brothers and sisters.
"Mr. Ji, I will fully comply with your instructions." The charming woman nodded heavily, paused for a breath, and out of an unexplainable thought, there was a hint of concern in her tone, "You...you should also be careful. "
The young Taoist raised his eyebrows nonchalantly, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone, "I'm not Zheng Jingxing's guy. If I can't fight him, I know how to run away!
He wanted to keep Qilin's face, and he was afraid that he would suffer a big loss when facing the emperor. Last time, the spirit of the Jie Sect protected his life, but he was afraid that he would not be so lucky this time. "
Suddenly, the demonic tide outside the wind and snow dissipated, and many real demons had disappeared without a trace. Such a scene immediately made many Ningzhen look happy.
Except Ji Cuiyu and Feng Jinyin.
The skylight that had not been seen for a long time shone on the young man's face, with the wind and snow in his eyes and clouds of smoke on his face.
I don't know which emperor will arrive to relieve my boredom of killing. "
Immediately, the young Taoist winked at Feng Jinyin, and said nothing.
The beautiful girl sat cross-legged on top of the turbid mist, looking at the crowd of Ningzhen escaping hastily below, with a smile on her face, "I am Zhuohu, Ji Cuiyu, the Yuan Shen of the Fantasy Sect is a bit difficult to deal with, but I want you to wait. It took a little longer.
However, I can tell you that no soul will come to disturb my encounter with you. "
In mid-air, a young man with jade bones and jade hanging from his forehead was holding a sharp sword and a Buddhist lamp in his hand, silently confronting him, his eyebrows and eyes were so solemn that they seemed to be dripping with water.
……
"Reporting to the Human Emperor, Qinghui Immortal of Suqing Huanzong was seriously injured by Emperor Zhuohu. He has retreated and Emperor Zhuohu has disappeared without a trace."
Yi Haoden's face was ashen. He ordered his souls to go out to fight and resist the emperor one by one. He never expected this result.
After all, he just needed to hold off for a while, and he didn't want to rush straight to the Eight Wonderful Demonic Arrays above Senwang City. He thought that since each of the sect spirits had their own magical methods, there must be no problem.
Unexpectedly, when the spirits of the various sects faced off against the Emperor, they seemed to be faintly restrained.
Unexpectedly, it didn't take long for a soul to be knocked down from the cloud world by the emperor.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Yi Haoden, burning like fire. The Human Emperor spoke calmly, "Let Immortal Qinghui recover in peace, and there is still a place for victory in seven executions."
The Human Emperor couldn't help but look at the water mirror, where there were two positions that penetrated deeply into the demonic tide, as if two sharp knives were piercing deeply into his eyes.
You must not choose Qilin, you must not choose Qilin!
As for Ji Cuiyu, the Emperor couldn't help but sigh softly. Although he also wanted to keep this murderous ghoul, if he had to choose between Qilin and a ghoul, I believe no one would choose Jinyu Daozi.
At the moment, I just hope that some Yuanshen will win as soon as possible and see if they can support him before Emperor Zhuohu succeeds.
Yi Haoden suppressed the worries in his heart, cut away all distracting thoughts, and waited patiently, expecting good news to come.
"Report, the Immortal Master Li Zhu of Xiuxingshengyuan was pushed back from the thick soil by Emperor Cuochen. His Taoist body has been damaged and Emperor Cuochen has disappeared." The person who reported the report used all his strength to stop the pain all over his body. trembling.Click!
The ground under Yi Haoden's feet was already cracked.
The murderous corpse ghost cannot be saved, and neither can the golden jade unicorn!
He seemed to feel the flames of ignorance burning in the spiritual platform, Human Emperor?Is there such a powerless human emperor?
If Shang Yuan were here, the demon would probably run away. If Shang Chunru was here, the demon would not dare to be so presumptuous.
"Strike the war rhyme drum! The ten beats will sound together!" the Human Emperor said solemnly.
Everyone was stunned. The war rhyme drums and ten beats sounded in unison, which meant that the east boundary's luck would be used to bless the battlefield. If they won, it would be fine. If they lost, the luck would be shattered as much as the fall of Yongdu in the Central Plains.
Even the Human Emperor himself, once he failed, the backlash he received would be enough to threaten his life.
The eyes of everyone present were once again focused on Yi Haoden.
The Human Emperor looked at the magical brilliance that lit up from time to time on the horizon, and smiled bitterly, but it felt like he was letting go.
"The demon is cunning. Our two Taoists from the human race are in danger. Maybe some people think we shouldn't gamble!
But in the affairs of the world, there is no right or wrong in the way of killing. It is only about planning and decision-making.I lost the devil's plan before, how could I lose again in decision-making? !
It’s just a life, I can afford to lose it, even if the east realm’s luck has declined, there are also other three realms, the luck is people-oriented, don’t be afraid of breaking those altars! "
Everyone present bowed slightly and said, "Follow the Emperor's order."
boom!boom! ...
The mighty drums resounded throughout the world, and every explosion seemed to inject strength into the human monks fighting against the demon.
The use of magic weapons has become smoother, the magical powers that were once difficult have become easier to master, and even the monks' cooperation with each other seems to be tacit.
Yi Haoden stood in front of the big drum and knocked on it with all his strength, as if he was shouting unwillingly.
It’s because the demon is cunning and has plotted against our human race’s path and soul. The situation is already at a disadvantage. Senwang’s chances of losing in the first battle have already begun to show, so what?
Even if you lose, you must lose vigorously and lose without regrets.
Even if this battle is lost, the Eastern Boundary will not be lost forever. Even if the Eastern Boundary is lost, there will still be the Southern Territory, the Western Pole, and the Northern Territory, and humanity will be passed on endlessly.
Success does not have to be with me, success must be with me!
However, life, misfortunes and blessings are all unknown, just like a lonely tiger stepping on the snow and mud, but returning to the human world.
……
"Wen Wan'er, let's stop here." Zheng Jingxing said calmly, released the frost branch catkins in his hand, and nodded politely to the other side.
The emperor smiled with a smile on his face, nodded in the same way, and made a "please" gesture.
But behind the emperor, there was a figure about two feet tall, with carved skin and a skull hanging around his neck. Where the pupils should have been, there were smooth flesh membranes. Instead, there were two pairs of eyes on the shoulders. It was indescribably weird and strange. fear.
A touch of sadness appeared on Wen Wan'er's funeral platform. She didn't know whether it was regret or joy.
It is said that there is no way to have both in this world. Most of them fall in love with summer insects and winter snowflakes. Even if a moth flies into the flame, it is just a lie for a moment.
However, in her opinion, everything depends on man-made things, the devil has no regrets, the causes and consequences must not be fruitful, and the gods and their loved ones must not be alone.
If the emperor doesn't come, she will continue to realize her dream, join hands with Qilin, and wait for him with all her heart.
But if the emperor doesn't come, how can he bring this wonderful man to Xutian, how can he save his life, and how can his family be reunited?
Jingxing, you and I will be separated for a while. When we get to Xutian, I will repay you a hundredfold.
"I wish you a prosperous future!" Wen Wan'er felt a little blessed, as if the air filled the world, like a bright spring breeze, just like Lixia is always with Qilin, and she felt happy when she saw you.
Wen Wan'er was determined to take this step sooner or later. No matter she looked at her from a distance or up close, this wonderful person was as agile as a fish and as flawless as a flower. She really didn't look like a human being. She was the perfect person to become the emperor. Candidate.
Gee, the Qilin Demonic Body is really fascinating.
"Go ahead, I don't have anything to offer. I still have this archway to greet the emperor, and there's nothing I can do to defend you. If you go to Senwang City now, be careful."
Zheng Jingxing waved his hand, as if he was impatient, urging the beautiful lady Ruyu to leave.
Seeing Wen Wan'er walk into the demonic tide with three steps and one look back, Emperor Cuochen suggested, "What if Qilin goes back with me and I make the decision to let this girl reach Senwang City safely?"
"No matter what, my way forward is cut off and my life span is limited. The love disaster has passed me by like a passing cloud and cannot affect my mind at all.
What is the name of this emperor?Why did you bring some thugs? It's a bit disgraceful. "
Although he knew clearly that the person in front of him was the Emperor Cuochen, Zheng Jingxing still pretended not to know and asked calmly.
"My name is Cuochen, and speaking of it, I have some connections with you, but they are all ridiculous old things before I became a demon, so I won't mention them anymore.
It's not decent. To be honest, I haven't cared much about it, and I can't use it as food. You're right, golden jade unicorn!
If you insist on not obeying, I will come hard. "
As the emperor smiled and whispered, the two pairs of pupils on the shoulders of the gods and demons suddenly opened wide, and tears rolled down.
"Wait a moment!" Zheng Jingxing suddenly raised his hand to stop him.
"What else is there for Qilin? But you changed your mind?" Emperor Cuochen had a funny expression on his face.
"Yes, I suddenly feel that the emperor's words are very reasonable. Those who are not decent cannot be eaten!"
Zheng Jingxing shrugged at Emperor Cuochen and spread his hands. The next moment, the thunder dragon under him had swallowed Jinyu Daozi in one gulp and fled back with all his strength. His deep voice remained where he was, "Xian If the respect is not there, the gods and demons are not here, what am I doing? Do I really think that I am a Qilin when others are flattering me?
Emperor Cuochen, you may have misjudged the wrong person, I am very afraid of death! "
The emperor was stunned, then burst into laughter, looked in the direction where Qilin fled, and spoke loudly, "Qilin, I forgot to tell you, the human race's soul is not enough to protect itself, and will not support us. Delay is useless."
The Thunder Dragon didn't pause or respond. He rushed away from the demonic tide and fled for his life.
The admiration in Emperor Cuochen's eyes became clearer and clearer, "I see you are calm when advancing and retreating. No one knows this. Life and death are separated from the west and east. I fish alone in the passing water and feel empty. The joys and sorrows are scattered like catkins."
I wish I had been as transparent as you back then.
Zheng Jingxing, you are destined to be the emperor, come back with me. "
The figures of Emperor Cuochen and Hou Tian's gods and demons had disappeared on the spot, but the demonic tide in the sky suddenly became turbulent, like a whirlpool, like a silk net entangled, trying to trap the thunder dragon.
(End of this chapter)