C937 (1/2)
It is like a blood waterfall falling from the void, enveloping the bodies of Hong Ling and Xiao Qingyao, making the corpse gas that originally flowed between them suddenly surged and even boiled.
The black smell of Taoism turned into dragons and snakes, which broke into the blood waterfall and devoured the plasma gushing out from the ruins of Xiliang women's country greedily, which made the originally cruel corpse gas calm down. However, the Buddhist Scripture reader in the east land fell to the bottom of the valley.
Not only he is so, but also the monkey and pig demon on the side. Now they are all feeling uneasy about the breath of Hongling and Xiao Qingyao. They dare not have any idea of distraction.
The so-called Pangu corpse poison is a terrible thing for them. If it can't be disintegrated properly, I'm afraid the Wushuang emperor and the peacock Daming king will be in danger and will be killed by the town for a long time.
”Master, would it be too early for you to use up the golden cicada relic?”
Although the relic of the golden cicada was completely broken to pieces in the sky, which aroused the dormant blood of the whole Xiliang women's Kingdom, the monkey was keenly aware that the small shadow of the golden cicada was flying towards the woman in the distant city tower.
It seemed as if there was some powerful force pulling this thing, which made it completely ignore the strong power of the place and plunder it towards the woman in the distance, until it saw the woman who had been completely rigid, and its shaking thin wings did not stop.
”It will come back here sooner or later. There is no difference between earlier and later. In the past, you and I were on the verge of extinction. Isn't it just because of it that we survived? Don't worry too much! ”
He raised his hand and gently pressed toward the incomparable emperor Zun and the peacock Daming king, who had sunk in the blood plasma. The palm of the monk in black had an extremely strong stillness, which was turning life and death into terror. The vitality poured down constantly, which made Hong Ling and Xiao Qingyao's original weak breath suddenly burst into one.
Boom! Suddenly, a huge whirlpool appeared in the void, but the blood waterfall which had subsided was captured by the breath of the two people. Now it is turning into a cyclone, and it is flowing towards the bodies of Hong Ling and Xiao Qingyao.
The majestic blood atmosphere is constantly changing among the four limbs and hundreds of skeletons. Sometimes it is the gloomy corpse gas, and sometimes it is the life of terror. In this continuous rotation of transformation, Hong Ling feels that her breath seems to be changing towards the eastern land scholars.
”How can this happen? Have these guys been poisoned by the so-called Pangu corpse poison, and have become the present appearance of people and ghosts?”
After carefully understanding the change of his breath, Hong Ling never thought that after stepping into the realm of the great master, there were other forces that could erode and transform his breath so quickly. This is really incredible.
On the distant city wall, small golden cicadas surround the woman standing on the tower. Her wings are constantly shaking out bits of glass, which makes countless fireflies fly along the side of the city tower, lighting up some dark ruins.
At the moment of the appearance of these light scraps, Hong Ling and Xiao Qingyao clearly sensed that there was a very grand Sanskrit echo between heaven and earth, which was like the sound of sutras chanted by thousands of Buddhas, and even made the whole dilapidated women's kingdom of Xiliang in retrospect.
All the inherent ruins are shaking now, all the scattered debris is flying rapidly, and slowly put together the original shape. Even the withered vegetation is rejuvenated, sketching out the magnificent atmosphere of a great power.
There are countless illusory figures walking through the city. There are also powerful Royal Guards of honor walking on the official road. The swords, swords and halberds are cold and bright. There are many powerful monks cruising around the city, which seems to be guarding against something.
Even though they couldn't open their eyes, Hong Ling and Xiao Qingyao could still feel everything in the city, until the huge bone claws fell from the sky and destroyed them with a bang.
All the people were reduced to ashes in the majestic light of God, and even those monks with extremely strong breath could not survive for a rest. When the eastern land Buddhist Scripture reader flew up from the palace and blocked the huge claws with a bang, most of the Xiliang women's kingdom had been destroyed.
The illusion came to an abrupt end. Hongling did not see the follow-up. It was as if most of the light and shadow in the illusion had been cut off from Zhongsheng. The final result was that a huge Bodhi Tree emerged from the deep sky with five huge corpses hanging on it.
All the dark Pangu corpse gas, at the moment, is constantly crumbling, as if unable to withstand the power of the emerging bodhi tree. Even though the ancient divine wood is just an illusory body, it still makes the corpse gas completely lose its aura.
At this moment, Hong Ling and Xiao Qingyao simultaneously mobilized the powerful divine light to refine the body Qi and blood Qi around the body at the same time, so that their own breath constantly soared, and soon beyond the original limit.
The unspeakable sense of fullness of power made Wushuang emperor Zun feel a little uncomfortable. The nine turn Xuangong in his body has run to the extreme, but he still can't completely suppress the discomfort caused by the soaring power. He never thought that one day his power would be enhanced to an unbearable level.
”Master, have you ever thought that if one day after the Sanzang scriptures are perfectly written, you will come back here and live a life of ordinary people?”
Looking at the woman who was holding the golden cicada in her palm and smiling at her line, the monkey couldn't help asking the Buddhist Scripture collector in the East. However, he saw that the monk closed his eyes and praised the Buddha, but he was unwilling to answer his words.In a short period of time, the little cicada seems to have moved time and space, making the Xiliang women's country seem to return from the long river of time and space. But when the woman who recovered her flesh and blood for a short time was turned into sculpture again, even the once king of demons could only be silent.
He turned his head and gazed at the millions of demon corpses spread out on the upper part of the sky. The monkey suddenly felt very tired. The master had been avoiding something for years, but it was not like this. These dead demon corpses were the robbery that could not be erased from his heart.
”Well, let's talk about it later! Jinchan has now returned to her hand, and I have put down some things. Let's look forward! ”