The White Tiger Chapter Seventy-One: The Eternal Night

Gu Changan was running hard, not wanting to raise his eyes, but he saw Chun Yangzi looking solemnly at the night sky, stunned.

Tear and pull!

The screeching sound of cracking silk suddenly sounded, and Gu Changan only felt a lot cooler behind him, and the fragments of the Tuhuang Dao robe rose up and passed away in the wind.

"Ah! Xiaodao is not so easy to provoke, if you know each other, quickly retreat, and you can still be sorry for the past!"

Gu Changan was stunned, but he said something quite measured.

Call!

The scarlet light rushed out, as if rushing out of the ethereal dream, and a deep golden light from the sky, accompanied by the ringing of bells, the surrounding monsters were shrouded in a layer of far-reaching mystery, clothed in divine strangeness.

Gu Changan only felt a lot more relaxed behind him, and when he looked back, several snake-headed monsters that were originally chasing after him were standing peacefully in the golden light, casting pious glances into the air from time to time.

"It's time. ”

Chunyangzi said in a deep voice, and then shouted to the disciples of the Sanyuan Heavenly Sect who were fighting: "Emperor Shi is here, prepare to fight!"

As soon as the words fell, the bright golden light in the air suddenly fell, smashing straight to the ground.

Thundered!

The deafening roar shook the night sky, and everyone only felt a shock under their feet, a huge black shadow was already standing not far away, and two scarlet rays of light swept away, rushing rampantly in the vast night sky.

This is the "Emperor"?

Jiang Feiqing's eyes flickered, and the black-scaled giant in the night broke through the moonlight, standing alone among many monsters, dominating the Quartet.

Although I had a picture of him in the cave, the atmosphere was strange and the situation was urgent, so I was transferred to another place by Jun Yangzi before I had time to see it clearly.

Now it seems that it is really strange and abnormal, eerie and terrifying, and he is worthy of being the leader of the eight major tribes of the ancients.

The golden light flickered, and the black-scaled giant sped like lightning, swinging the vajra and smashing it at the pure yangzi who was closer to him.

"Pro!"

Chun Yangzi's eyes tightened, and he quickly cast the seal to cover his body with a deep golden light enchantment.

The reason why he chose to defend in the first encounter was nothing more than to test how powerful this "Emperor Shak" really was.

Bang!

The dull sound was muffled in the night sky, and the wild wind fled in all directions, letting out a whimpering and mournful howl.

The vajra stagnated above the golden light enchantment of Pure Yangzi, and the monsters around it were all shocked and flew into the sky, Gu Changan was mixed in it, and it was a bad feeling to flip with the wind.

Chun Yangzi's brows condensed together, and the fingers that knotted the seal shook uncontrollably, and as the frequency of shaking became faster and faster, the golden light enchantment on his body had gradually become thinner.

Click!

The structure of the golden light barrier and the vajra showed signs of cracking, and quickly extended to the surrounding area, and soon had clumped to the end.

"Hurry up and help!"

Qing Yu shouted loudly, and her figure had already jumped into the air, swinging her sword sharply and slashing out more than a dozen blue sword qi towards the black-scaled giant.

The surrounding disciples of the Three Yuan Heavenly Sect woke up one after another, and they all used their skills to launch various attacks.

This "Emperor Shak's" attack was too strong, and even the Pure Yangzi, who had cultivated to a high level, couldn't fully withstand its hard blow!

Jiang Fei was shocked in his heart, and felt a little shocked, the strength of the "Emperor Shi" was beyond doubt, and it could really be unrivaled on this battlefield.

However, there are still many disciples of the Sanyuan Heavenly Sect, and of course they will not choose to retreat!

Jiang Feiqing's eyes flickered, and his floating figure flew into the air, gathering spiritual power and slashing at the black-scaled giant with a blue half-moon blade.

For a while, the night sky was full of streamers, and there were countless attacks of all kinds, all of which hit the black-scaled giant who was holding Pure Yangzi in the night sky.

Sou!

Two strands of scarlet light flickered and rushed, and the black-scaled giant lifted the vajra from the golden light barrier that Pure Yangzi had shattered, and turned around to wave a wide wall of golden light.

Everyone's attacks crackled on the bright wall of light, like rain hitting banana leaves, and after the last attack fell silent, the surroundings fell into a long-lost silence.

After withstanding the concentrated attacks of dozens of Sanyuan Heavenly Sect disciples, the Bright Light Wall was not obviously damaged, only some traces of different shades were imprinted on it, like a group of dead fish pale floating in the pool water.

What a great strength this is!

It would not be surprising if it was only to block the attacks of all the beginner disciples of the Three Yuan Heavenly Sect, but there were also several masters with high cultivation among them, and the attacks they launched were enough to be hundreds, but they could not help the defensive moves of this "Emperor Shak".

Jiang Feiqing's eyes flickered, and he felt extremely surprised, the strength of this "Emperor Shak" was so strong, I am afraid that it would be like a nightmare tonight.

However, the dawn will always come, and it depends only on whether it can support the moment when it sees the light of day.

Pure Yangzi thunderously jumped and retreated in front of everyone, the strength of the "Emperor Shi" was personally tested, and he really couldn't touch it, so he could only quickly unite all the disciples to subdue it, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

The scarlet light in the eyes of the black-scaled giant alternated between bright and flickering, and the eight beings around him woke up from Anshun, and they vied with each other to open their strange edges, like countless daggers, pulling out their sheaths in no particular order.

The black mist in the air was sluggish, wanting to linger and disperse, and then condensed.

The majestic figure of the Chosen One walked out of the black fog, looked sideways at the endless night, and said domineeringly:

"There is no way out of the eternal night, only the redemption of the soul to evil. Everyone in the world is guilty, but they don't dare to choose to face it. Now, it's a chance to be liberated. ”

Who is this man?

Jiang Feiqing's eyes flickered, and he noticed this uninvited guest who appeared leisurely, although his voice was not loud, he could ignore the distance and hear it as if it was ringing in his ears.

The Chosen One stood in mid-air, the thick darkness of the night like his cloak, and his gaze was like a ghostly blade from hell that could penetrate the souls of all.

"Why do you feel a sense of déjà vu......"

Jiang Fei frowned, he suddenly felt as if he had seen this majestic man of unknown origin from somewhere, but he couldn't remember when and where he met him for a while.

"It must be an illusion, if you have really seen it, I am afraid it is also in a dream. ”

Jiang Fei looked at the majestic figure of the Chosen King flashing around with the churning black mist, and suddenly felt extremely strange, as if he had never seen it before, and he had never met it before.

Call!

The wild wind howled in the air, and the eight beings rushed to the front, and launched an offensive at a rapid pace under the cover of night.

The surroundings were boiling again, more intensely than ever.

Jiang Feiyi's eyebrows sank slightly, and he clenched Ren Yuan's sword and quickly swung more than a dozen Ling Feng sword qi in the direction of the black shadow.

The blue light then lit up in Jiang Feiqingjiong's eyes, and there was a faint hint of the care in Jiang Yurou's gentle smile, the trust when Huangfu Yin looked back on the prancing horse, Murong Feiqing's affectionate expectation, and the treacherous ...... of the black-robed warlock holding the accusation hostage

Why do you suddenly remember so many things from the past?

Jiang Fei sank his eyes, only to feel that his heart was dull, with mixed feelings, and countless past events rushed like a tide, drowning his sight.

The surrounding light is flickering, and the light curtain is hanging, and the forest has become a mirror of memory, reflecting all kinds of past events that flicker like clouds and smoke.

All the experiences from birth to the present day are spread out in one go, and they are moving like light and shadow.

Jiang Feiqing's eyes flickered, and he looked at the ups and downs, joys, sorrows, sorrows, and sorrows that he had experienced in the light curtain in front of him from birth to the present.

Leisurely, the light and shadow picture became slow when Jiang Fei buried Jiang Yurou, on the courtyard, the black clouds in the night sky bit through the moonlight, and a pair of domineering eyes suddenly opened in the sky.

Jiang Fei's heart was shocked, only to feel that the resentment that had been hidden for a long time was suddenly opened, and after frantically attacking all over his body, he rushed to the spiritual platform fiercely.

The light and shadow screen appeared on the enchanting and luxurious figure of the Yutai Yehe, she raised her charming eyes lazily, and the contemptuous mockery outlined on her lips was like a sharp arrow, easily passing through the vast time and space for several years, turning into a cold light, and shooting fiercely in Jiang Fei's eyes.

The feeling of resentment became heavier and heavier, Jiang Fei clenched his fists fiercely, and the idea of urgently going to find the end of the day was even stronger than at that time.

The sound and light on the battlefield were fierce, and the screams shook the clouds, and they were already in chaos, and many sect disciples actually stood still in place, surrounded by a black mist, and Jiang Fei at this time fell into the same predicament as Jiang Fei at this time.

The three masters such as Chunyangzi and some disciples with higher cultivation levels were still engaged in fierce battles with the eight sentient beings such as the Black Scale Giant, and they were not disturbed by this strange invasion for the time being.

"Human nature is a fertile soil in which the seeds of countless desires are buried. Tonight is a good time for Chaos to awaken your latent vitality and sprout and grow to your heart's content, to break through the skin of hypocrisy, and to set sail again for the apocalypse. ”

The majestic figure of the Chosen One flashed back and forth in the night sky, and the domineering voice revealed endless darkness.