The mountains and seas of the demon wolves and hungry wolves tightly wrapped Jiang Chang'an tightly, and they unscrupulously ate this genius's flesh and devoured his incomplete soul.

Laugh at!

Continuously, the bloody pieces of flesh were torn off by the skin and tendons, creating a gorgeous thick blood mist.

Jiang Changan trembled all over, and the severe pain made him can't help but scream in pain, the cry was unyielding that overflowed from between his teeth, full of depression but full of anger.

His whole body burned like a fire in excruciating pain, his soul was whipped with despair, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

"It's really going to die this time, right? I should have died a long time ago, and living is a bitter ...... in itself."

His mind was in a mess and his consciousness was blurred. Mo Cang cast the forbidden technique, and at the moment he was weak, so he had to watch all this, powerless to help. The spiritual power of his whole body was also banned by immortal arts, and his body was tightly locked by this iron chain, as if he had really become a fish and meat slaughtered on the chopping board.

Even if the Mohe Tianchi in the Divine Mansion gave him a chance to resurrect once, it was completely futile when he couldn't move under the immortal law confinement.

There is only one way to meet yourself. It should have been damned a long time ago, in Cangzhou Shura Field, in Jingzhou Imperial City, in Baijiang Cave...... On the snowy return journey with Jiang Xiaoru on his back, in the midst of everyone's abuse, ridicule, and spitting, he died quietly, no one remembered, no one was sad.

The biggest regret is that I can't see him again.

How many times have he escaped death along the way? How many times has his life hung by a thread? He no longer cares, and his face is calm, just like what he said when he first left Jiangzhou.

- I've come to my senses.

If one day I pass away, and those who hate me dance in front of my grave, and those who love me, please crush my bones, and my body will be buried in the depths of the earth with my head facing east, so that no one can hear my cry, and I will not repent, because I have been persistent all my life, and I will not take away a single piece of vanity and love.

It's just pitiful, this half of my life is wasted.

"Call Brother Hua......" A scream came desperately, and the stupid girl Ruoruo was not imprisoned by the iron rope and dodged out, and threw herself on him with all her body, and was frightened by the terrifying scene in front of her, but her hands were still not relaxed, and she whispered in a low voice: "Don't be afraid of Brother Hua, if you protect you......"

"Stupid girl, let go!"

Jiang Chang'an's head suddenly poured a basin of cold water, and his heart was shocked, and all the demons were even more crazy.

"Stupid girl, you shouldn't be out

Come on, go back and hide. ”

"If you don't hide, if you can protect Brother Hua. "Just like he did to her countless times.

The demon eats flesh and blood, and also eats souls, and they all want to be on the little girl mercilessly, one by one the spiritual power is extracted and stripped away, and the little girl's face is painful, but she is only buried deep in his arms, trying not to let him see it.

"Stupid girl......" Jiang Changan's eyes were split, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

At this moment, thousands of demon demons stared at him as if they had seen something frightened, and they fled in all directions like birds, but before they could escape, suddenly, a colorful light shot out from their hearts!

Each of the demon rays roared wildly, scratching their bodies frantically, and in the face of this white light, their bodies were melting little by little, until there was no half a cup of tea, and the thousand-headed demon demons without exception turned into pus and blood.

This is a white bead of light, the color is purer than the snow, otherwise a little bit of mud and dust, the colorful gorgeous Dao light is from this white light free and born of the Dao pattern, one by one has the size of an arm, floating in the air into a dense insect pattern, secretly combined with the infinite universe, yin and yang, like an extremely ancient totem treasure, revealing a very unusual mysterious atmosphere.

"Venerable, this ...... This is ......" The other six immortals noticed the clue, looked at the lines carefully, and suddenly were shocked, dodged and moved thirty zhang away, and stammered in shock: "The origin of the green lantern divine soldier! Isn't this the origin of the green lantern that fell with the green lantern 100,000 years ago?!"

This white light is the white light bead found at the bottom of the blue lighthouse in the Misha Sea, and it is also the origin of the green light.

"When the green lantern was extinguished, the purple gold order of the twelve heavenly passes was trampled into the red dust, and the lamp body and the origin of the green lantern did not know where it fell, but fortunately, the wick was reincarnated into a mortal fetus with the naked eye, and the possibility of meeting the origin was very small, so there was no need to worry, but now that the origin is in the hands of this kid, how can this be ......"

"What's even more strange is that since the origin is in the hands of this kid, why hasn't he fused with the green lantern and restored the immortal avenue......?

"Unless this kid isn't the reincarnation of the green wick at all......! Finding the wrong !!"

The faces of the seven immortals all turned purple and blue like pig liver in an instant, and the air suddenly became solemn.

The face of the Thousand Eyes Shangzun was difficult to see, and the eyes that were half a fist size climbed up to thousands of bloodshots, and gradually calmed down again, for him, the green lantern was irrelevant, the important thing was that the kid in front of him did hold four six-character proverbs in his hand, once he got it and added the easy word formula he held in his hand, he was far away from opening the demon

The Tao Sutra is only a stone's throw away, and the supreme green light is still trampled underfoot!

Another immortal with a long neck and a snake head confided in the snake letter, and said viciously: "Instead of arguing here, it is better to give it a try, since ancient times the world has been opened, the heavenly court has been founded, Sakyamuni led the green lantern to open six ways, and the green lantern will never enter the reincarnation, but he broke through the sky and entered the mundane, that is, he cut off the immortal book, not in the immortal road, although he will taste all the seven emotions and six desires of the world, but the immortal can not help him, I will split his head now, if he is still alive, it proves that he is the reincarnation of the green lantern, if he is dead, there is no pity!" ”

Several other immortals were silent, they acquiesced to this statement, one of the reasons why Qianmu Shangzun had trapped Jiang Changan for so long was precisely this, the origin of the green lantern was far from being comparable to that of the immortals, even if he fell into the mortal dust, he might be killed by someone, and he would be bitten to death by fierce beasts, but only the immortals couldn't help him.

The most important point, and the point that they are all afraid of, is that the green lantern is above the laws of all immortals, in other words, no matter how far-reaching the mortal realm in this earthly world is, it is only a mortal after all, and only immortals such as the immortal Dao or the green lantern have the power to kill the immortals.

The snake-headed immortal was about to make a move, and the Thousand Eyes Shangzun said lightly: "It's not proper, the ancient heavenly court no longer exists, the order of the immortal path has collapsed, you and I can still be regarded as immortals?"

If you don't have an immortal book, you can't be considered an immortal, and there is no way to talk about this evidence.

This one-eyed wandered on the faces of the six immortals, implying cunning.

"Bullshit! What an old fox, it was obvious that he had selfish intentions to leave this son alive!" The other six immortals scolded secretly in their hearts, they all lived for tens of thousands of years, even a dead stake was cultivated into a human spirit, how could they not understand that the Thousand Eyes Venerable was to ask for the six-character proverb to protect this child, but even if he knew, he was at most resentful in his heart, and he didn't dare to tear his face head-on with ten dares.

Although they respectfully call the Thousand Eyes Venerable as the Supreme Venerable, after 100,000 years of accumulated dissatisfaction, even if they start to do it in this era of the end of the Dharma with thin spiritual power, the result is still unknown, and no one is convinced in their hearts. Maintaining such a superficial harmonious status quo is simply for the sake of profit.

Qianmu Shangzun pretended to be confused, but his eyes were condensed on the body of the little girl in red, Ruoruo, and laughed with sympathy: "The old man spent so much effort to lead the person this kid cared about to come here, but he never thought that there was a soul in him, and the old man didn't notice it, it's really strange." All in all, God help me, boy, the old man will ask you again at the end, would you like to hand over the treasure obediently?!"

Jiang Changan didn't respond, staring at him with a sneer, his eyes seemed to confirm what he said: "I will definitely twist your head off!"