Chapter 938: A Poignant Legend

The remnant soul of Xian Shuai Yushu became lighter and fainter, he smiled and looked at Shen Shuai, waved his hand gently, his palm was blurred, a wisp of cold wind blew, and the remnant soul that had been blurred disappeared with the wind, and the generation of predators who dominated the ancient Xiuzhen country disappeared!

The silent battlefield, immersed in sorrow, the fairy handsome resolutely left, touched the soft heartstrings in the depths of everyone's hearts, and the chic and elegant heroic posture of the fairy handsome remained in the hearts of the kings, and will not be forgotten for a long time in the future.

"Lord Xianshuai!" Xiannu let out a heart-rending howl, his eyes were full of blood and tears, his hands were raised in the air and his fists were clenched, he was grief-stricken, beating his chest hard, and his body exploded with a "bang".

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Eighteen immortal generals blew themselves up one after another, the immortal shuai had passed away, and their obsessions and remnant souls had no need to survive, and they all followed the immortal shuai.

Just when everyone was shocked, a series of roars sounded, and the immortal soldiers began to explode themselves, like fireworks, splashing all over the sky, fleeting, but gorgeous and colorful, as beautiful as fireworks, but behind the beauty is the loyalty of the sworn death!

The kings were completely shocked by the scene in front of them, if it is said that the immortal slaves and immortal generals have followed the immortal handsome for a long time, life and death go hand in hand, it is not difficult to understand, but these ordinary immortal soldiers under his command, why should they go with him? Although it is just a wisp of remnant soul, an obsession, but there is also a chance to be resurrected, and the ants are still stealing life, let alone people?

Brahma looked at the fireworks in the sky, frowned slightly, and sighed lightly in his heart, such a tragic and tragic mantra, it is really rare! He remembered Xian Shuai's last entrustment, Xian Shuai had already seen that he was the inheritor of the Heavenly Dao, it seemed that there was a Heavenly Dao inheritance in ancient times, he slowly closed his eyes, folded his hands, and recited the mantra of the past life in his mouth, and one by one golden notes flew out of his mouth and spread around.

"Nam no Amitabha night. Dotagada night. Dodi night him. Amili Tu Bhavi. Amiri Doshi Tanbhavi. Ami sighed. Vigalandhi. Ami sighed. Vigalando. Gamigrù. Ghagana. Citrus Taga. Su Po He. ”

The mantra of the afterlife reverberated in the air, terrifying! Brahma's body exuded a golden light, extremely holy, like a Buddha coming into the world, and the back of his head emitted nine colored rays of light, forming a light wheel, ring after ring, solemn, even the demon commander saw it, he felt a strong coercion, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Brahma recited mantras devoutly, his heart was spotless, two minutes passed, there were two people in the air who were chanting mantras, not Brahma alone, but when he listened carefully, he found that there were countless people chanting mantras, thousands, tens of millions, hundreds of millions of people were reciting mantras, countless golden mantra runes were like small tadpoles wandering in the air, more and more, and suddenly the ancient ruins were dyed into a piece of gold, where is there still gloomy cold air, the sky is full of colorful auspicious clouds, petals flying from the sky, qr1

Those remnant souls that had self-detonated were blessed by the Death Spell and gathered into a complete soul, exuding holy light, bowing down to Brahma in the air, and then floating away among the colorful auspicious clouds!

Dust to dust, earth to earth, life will die, all things will eventually perish! Life in the world is not satisfactory things, ten have **, coarse tea and light rice also pass a day, brocade clothes and jade food also pass a day, at the end of life, it is just a handful of loess, a handful of green ash, the sunset in the last days, but a moment of time!

The kings looked at Brahma quietly, their eyes flashed with a strange brilliance, at this time there was no usual hanging child Langdang on Brahma, there was no trace of debauchery, just like gods and Buddhas, solemn and inviolable, Angel and Monais, who were known as the iniquitous, had been fighting openly and secretly, both wanted to prove the title of holiness first, and neither side would let anyone, but the two of them faced Brahma at this time, but they felt that there seemed to be something shortcoming, and it was not in place!

"Bang bang bang...... Bang bang bang...... Bang bang ......"

The sound of self-explosion became more and more violent, not only more than 20 million immortal soldiers, but also the soldiers of the skeleton army and the demon army began to play self-explosion, not that they wanted to blow themselves up, but that they couldn't withstand Brahma's spell, and completely purified their remnant souls and obsessions, they blew themselves up in the past life, this is their only chance!

Of course, there are also some people who heard Brahma's mantra of rebirth, and suddenly had an epiphany, life is a life, a dream in the sea, life and death, if you can't fly into an immortal, cultivate into a positive fruit, and rank in the immortal class, after all, it is a flash in the pan, such a powerful rebirth force, when will it not blow itself up at this time?

"Hahahaha......" The handsome Yi Zhen let out a crazy laugh, and the demon handsome who was standing dozens of meters away from Yi Zhen frowned slightly, he slowly raised his hand, and heard Yi Zhen say crazy: "Yushu, I was wrong, I understand at this time, you wait for me, I will come to you!"

"No!" Demon Shuai saw a hint of determination flashing in Shen Shuai's eyes, he knew that it was bad, and Shen Shuai was going to blow himself up, but it was too late for him to stop it!

"Boom!"

When the god shuai blew himself up, he threw the god-killing sword in his hand into the distance, and the god-killing sword flashed in the air and disappeared! The kings were secretly relieved to see that the god-killing sword did not give the god-killing sword to Brahma, otherwise they would really be envious and jealous to death!

The remnant soul of the god shuai felt the powerful power of Brahma, an epiphany, transcending life and death, the light body soul stood in the air, clasped his hands to Brahma, and after three salutes, he looked at the demon marshal with a peaceful face, smiled at the demon handsome, waved his palm lightly, and entered the golden vortex with the force of attraction.

The handsome man Yi Zhen died, and the soldiers under his command blew themselves up even more unscrupulously, and also followed the lord.

The demon army is also out of control, the number of self-explosions of the demon army is on the rise very obvious, look at this posture, it will rise all the way in a short period of time, and it will not fall!

"Wait for me!" Demon Shuai looked around blankly, the four handsome, only his brother was left, he thought about it for a while, and he was left with no interest, all gone, he simply put it down! Shout to the sky, he also played self-destruction!

Demon Marshal Rosha's Heavenly Demon Scepter fell to the ground, and the eyes of the kings looked at the Heavenly Demon Scepter, and the human king Wan Jinding was quick to move, playing a first-strike to be strong, and flew to the front, regardless of whether the Demon Shuai Rosa had rested in the Heavenly Spirit or not, he came to snatch his relics, and he reached out and grabbed the Heavenly Demon Scepter.

"Huh?"

Wan Jinding grabbed an air, the Heavenly Demon Scepter wandered away on the ground, he hurriedly grabbed it again, I grabbed it...... Every time it was a little close, and at the end, he finally held the Heavenly Demon Scepter, and rejoiced in his heart, this is a treasure, but then he frowned, this Heavenly Demon Scepter is too heavy to pick it up, he looked along the Heavenly Demon Scepter, only to see one foot stepping on the Heavenly Demon Scepter, scanning upwards along the calf, this person is reciting the mantra of the past life in a serious way, without the slightest interference from the outside world!

The four are empty, and I forget about things, but that's it!

When Brahma was a child, the old man often said, "Silly boy, what you see with the naked eye is an illusion, not necessarily the truth!"