Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Heavenly Fairy and the Ancient Coffin
Guo Yi patted Mr. Zheng Zhi's heart that was about to jump out, and said, "The seniors are calm, but the seniors are not excited." ”
Mr. Zheng Zhi's face turned pale, and he snorted coldly: "The three of you are really too deceitful. ”
"What's the point of deceiving you? Can you do anything to us with two little bastards? you're going to beat me, you're going to beat me?" Ken Issin sneered.
Guo Yi really couldn't look at it, and asked Sisi, "No problem, right?"
Sisi tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "It should be no problem to hit two at once, but there will be a problem with three." ”
"It's okay, Senior Zheng Zhi will help you fight one. Guo Yi raised his voice and said, "Right! senior?"
"Hmph! Poor Dao has wanted to beat people for a long time. ”
Mr. Zheng Zhi said that he would do it, and a piece of Yin and Yang Bagua Seal flew out of his hand, and he directly attacked the three major sword sects.
"You're looking for death, and no one is here, so no one will know if we kill you. ”
The sword roared in anger, and the dragon head iron sword on his back flew out, but the iron sword only flew out half of it and fell to the ground, and was beaten in two by Sisi with a stick.
"My Longyuan magic sword!" The sword stomped his feet angrily, and the magic sword that accompanied the two thousand years was actually broken in two by someone with a stick, which made him embarrassed, so he roared: "The magic sword can be broken, what kind of stick are you holding?"
Sisi was stunned, opened his mouth, touched his little head with his hand, and smiled stupidly: "Stone stick!"
"Damn, who are you fooling?Can a stone stick break a magic sword?"
Sisi pouted, frowned, and hummed: "Who lied to you, when I was in the small world before, I didn't open my eyes and slept with it every day, until I opened my eyes later, I didn't hold it anymore, I hugged him." ”
"It turned out that she just used me like a stick of stone. Guo Yi sighed bitterly.
Jian Yiqi felt that there was something wrong with Sisi's head, and he couldn't understand what she was saying at all, but he still felt that this stone stick was a world-shattering artifact, and decided to snatch it from Sisi's hands.
"Boom!"
Before Jian Yiqi could grab the stick, he was knocked by Sisi with a stick, and then directly threw it to Guo Yi, so he went to find someone else to do it.
Guo Yi's movements were very sharp, and he tied up the sword with three strokes and five divisions.
"Boom!"
Jian Yixin was also knocked unconscious by Sisi and thrown to Guo Yi.
It didn't take long for another "knock", and Jian Yiyi was finally tied up by Guo Yi, and now the three major sword sects were tied up and thrown on the ground.
"Boom!"
Guo Yi was taken aback and asked, "Why are there still people being beaten?"
Sisi knocked Mr. Zheng Zhi unconscious, grabbed one of his feet, dragged him over, and said: "This gentleman is very dishonest, he actually wanted to help the old Taoist priest untie the rope, so I had to knock him unconscious." ”
"Well played. Guo Yi tied Mr. Zheng Zhi as well.
After Guo Yi tied up the five people, he took them back to the ghost village, and the three major sword sects must have enjoyed the same treatment as the old beggar, and they were hung upside down on the old locust tree, and they were hung higher than the old beggar.
As for Mr. Zheng Zhi and Feng Shuangzi, Guo Yi did not put them under the big locust tree, but placed them in the wine shed, after all, Feng Shuangzi was choked enough by Sisi, and he was almost disfigured, if Ye Yinhui saw him like this, he would definitely be on fire with Guo Yi.
When a man cares most about his image, it is not when he looks in the mirror, but when he sees the woman he likes. Why should a man be embarrassed by a man, Guo Yi understands this truth, so he saved this face for the old-timers.
At this time, the sky has completely darkened, and the blood-colored clouds in the sky have been slowly surging towards the cemetery of the gods since noon, until the blood clouds on everyone's heads have completely disappeared, and what is surprising is that after the clouds disappeared, the stars and the moon were actually revealed in the sky, the stars were so shining, the moon was so round, and they all looked so beautiful.
Seeing the moon in the clouds, this is the most normal thing, but now it seems very abnormal.
You must know that the western part of Nanling has been shrouded in clouds for hundreds of thousands of years, and the sun and moon have never been seen, and now the sky is cloudless, the stars are twinkling, and the moon is shining, which is the biggest strange thing.
The Master of Suffering looked at the sky from afar and sighed: "What should have happened has happened after all, it seems that we can't wait for the sunset tomorrow, maybe everything will be a foregone conclusion when the sun rises tomorrow morning, and the catastrophe of the Ancient Xuan Domain has arrived!"
Yin Baichuan, Xuan Huangzi, Xuan Dizi, and even Ye Yinhui, Wu Xingtian and others all fell silent, as if they were all planning a way out for the future catastrophe, hoping to find a way out.
The so-called some people are sad, some people are happy, some people are kind, and some people are evil.
"Boy, if you can't find death, you won't let us down, do you know who we are?"
Jian Yiyi also shouted: "We are the three major sword sects of Longyuan Imperial Sword Garden, with millions of sects, and we are the number one sword cultivation force in the world, you are doomed." ”
"If you offend our three major sword sects, even the Heavenly King Lao Tzu will not survive. Jian Yixin said.
As soon as the three of them woke up, they didn't stop, and the old beggar who hung on the tree with them was the most offended, and said angrily: "You three old people are tired of scolding all afternoon? ”
Jian Yixin snorted: "What kind of identity are the three of us actually tied up by a yellow-haired boy, and after I untie the rope, I have to pull his skin and bones and break his body into thousands of pieces." ”
"Cut, what kind of characters do you think the three of you are, and don't look at who is tied up here, any one of them is heavier than you. The old beggar hummed a little song and said leisurely: "If you three straw bales can also untie the nine-strand dragon rope, then Lao Tzu won't have to be hung on it for so long." ”
The three major sword sects tried their best to untie the nine-strand dragon rope, and in the end, they could only accept their fate, and secretly resolved in their hearts that only once they were let go, they would definitely be the first to kill Guo Yi.
This night, Guo Yi has been standing quietly on the top of the old locust tree, sometimes looking at the stars and moon in the sky, and sometimes looking at the shrinking blood clouds outside the sky.
This night, no one in the entire Ancient Xuan Domain Immortal Cultivation Realm could sleep, and many old monks who were hundreds of millions of miles away were either standing on the top of the peak, or standing on the top of the tower, or standing on the edge of the cliff, they all looked at the south, waiting for the dawn quietly like Guo Yi.
It's a long night, Guo Yi is not counting his heartbeat every moment, he hopes that the sky will be brighter sooner, and he hopes that the sky will not be too fast, but the dawn will come after all, and what should come will come after all.
Dawn is always the quietest time of the day, but today it is not quiet at all.
"Boom!"
After a loud bang, all the blood-colored clouds disappeared, and suddenly a huge coffin appeared outside the sky, this coffin was completely black, and it was carved with a picture of a demonic beast, an immortal Meiji, a ghost with white bones, and an artifact from Tongtian......
This is a divine coffin, the entire coffin is tens of millions of miles long, and the entire Nanling can clearly see it floating in the sky, emitting a lifeless coercion in the moonlight.
"Whew!"
The lid of the coffin slowly opened in the moonlight, and a spiritual waterfall of blood poured down from the coffin, just like a river of blood flowing from above the nine heavens, the white bones in the river of blood, a corpse flowing down in the river, the corpse of a person, the corpse of a hundred strange beasts, the corpse of a dragon, and the bones of a phoenix.
This is a shocking picture, the giant coffin is hanging in the air, and the river of blood is flying and the mountain of bones is flowing!
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a thousand rays of light shot out of the coffin and rushed straight into the stars, and the whole night suddenly turned into day, and a round of strange colors and the moon fused together, shooting out a ray of sky light straight into the coffin.
"Whew!"
In the coffin, a beautiful woman slowly floated up, her eyebrows were curved like willow leaves, her eyes were like smoke, the tip of her nose was a white peak, her red lips were dripping, her teeth were crystal clear, her posture was graceful and dancing in the air, slowly rising up, bathing under the moon, and washing her heart at night.
This is Liu Yanran, who has taken off the mask of deception, the fairy in the piano sound, the fairy in the red dust, her beauty can break the Buddha heart of the ancient Buddha, can overshadow the women of the world, and can make the Taoist foundation of the old Taoist who cultivates ascetic turn into ashes.
There was a dense red light flying in the coffin, and there was also silver sky light falling above the moonlight, the two lights were intertwined, and slowly flowed into Liu Yanran's body like a jade carving, making her appear more ethereal, more beautiful, more immortal soul bones, and natural rhyme.
It seems that the fairy is really going to become a fairy!
Everything is a foregone conclusion, the sky has slowly opened, and no one knows what will meet tomorrow?