White Tiger Corpse Chapter Seventy-Nine Suddenly lost

Qingyu muttered to herself, and for a while she was in a fog, and she couldn't figure out how to explain the meaning of these words.

Zhao Teng raised the thunder gun with both hands and handed it to Qing Yan, and then an illusory and ethereal light lit up.

When the brilliance subsided, the thunder spear was gone, and Qing Yan's brows were filled with a delicate purple gold forehead.

The green and green waves flowed, stretched out her slender hand and gently stroked the purple gold forehead on her head, only to feel Zhao Teng's unruly aura close in front of her.

Zhao Teng showed an extremely pleased smile, the brilliance on his body flashed, and a golden figure was slowly separating from it from the inside out.

After the golden figure was completely withdrawn, it galloped away, and in an instant it was already standing beside the cold woman.

Zhao Teng's smile instantly froze, the relief in his eyes quickly froze into ice, and his body fell backwards weakly.

Qing Yuxing's eyes widened, feeling unbelievable, Zhao Teng's body fell to the ground and a cloud of smoke and dust blurred her vision.

As Zhao Teng lay on his back, there was an old and narrow wound on his neck, which was revealed at the neckline of the armor.

It is not difficult to see that he is a remnant of a shell.

Qingyu Xingbo fell to the ground with a shock, and looked down to see that it was a fatal wound with a blow, and it was scratching on the throat.

The purple gold wipe forehead flashed, and Qing Yu knew why Zhao Teng had become like this in a few breaths.

At the beginning, Qingyu rescued Zhao Teng when the water was rushing to the mountain and took him to a cliff.

Zhao Teng woke up, they talked about the past, Qingyu had no thoughts, her eyes were crossed, and she turned to leave.

Zhao Teng was discouraged, and it was only in vain to stretch out his eyes to keep him, and all his subordinates were scattered, and they had no face to return to the foreign army.

Therefore, with no way out, he was discouraged, filled with grief and indignation, and lifted the thunder gun to kill himself under the cliff.

When Zhao Teng fell to the ground and was unconscious, a stream of golden light gushed out from the cliff and penetrated into his body.

He then opened his eyes, stood up sharply, as if he had been reborn from a cocoon, heroic and extraordinary, lifted the thunder gun, and strode out of the cliff.

It turned out that 10,000 years ago, the Sumeru Mountain Boundary collapsed, and the body of the emperor was completely destroyed, and the remaining Yuan Soul was buried here.

Zhao Teng's life passed, and when his soul was out of his body, Emperor Shi Yuan's soul smelled the movement, seized the opportunity, and occupied his body.

At that time, because Zhao Teng's bones were not cold, the spirit attached to his body had not yet dissipated.

Therefore, after Emperor Shakti occupied his body, Zhao Teng's consciousness was still awake and could still dominate everything.

He then caught up with Qingyu, untied her entanglement with the glamorous woman, and escorted her to the various sects.

In the meantime, Zhao Teng's physical spirit gradually decreased, and sometimes he behaved abnormally, or appeared to be deranged.

In the end, he was defeated after the battle with the black-scaled giant, and his physical spirit completely dissipated, but when he was dying, he confessed his last words to the soul of Emperor Shiyuan.

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"Why do you want to leave something for me?"

Qingyu frowned slightly, her expression was sad, she didn't expect Zhao Teng to be so persistent, even if she was dead, she would never forget her.

A tear gathered the vicissitudes of the past, sliding silently in the corner of his eye.

Qing Yu could have completely forgotten Zhao Teng and pursued kendo without worry.

But it backfired, and now she not only can't get rid of Zhao Teng, but will also be inseparable from him.

The purple gold wiped the forehead and the light dissolved, and the clear waves in the apricot eyes of the green woman were flooding, and there were ripples of memories one after another.

Zhao Teng's unruly figure kept rushing in her eyes, but disappeared in a trance.

Qingyu really wanted to take off the purple gold forehead, but when she touched her hand, she was a firm obsession that could not be moved.

For Qingyu, Zhao Teng not only did not die, but lived more brightly.

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A ray of light broke out of the dawn, and the green smoke was misty and misty.

"Amitabha, I'm waiting to take my leave. ”

The Buddha stood calmly, and the eight beings behind him followed reverently, solemnly.

The bells are clear and ethereal, as if coming from time and space.

A pale crack burst open in mid-air, shining brightly, and the figures of the Buddha and the eight beings disappeared into it, slowly disappearing.

Jiang Fei looked at it in his eyes and felt extremely shocked, last night's fierce battle was still vivid, but at this time, it had disappeared, like a dream.

The Buddha who came out of the 10,000-year time turned out to be the one who met him in Jinyong City, and I am afraid no one would believe it.

The disciples of each sect came to their senses one after another, looking at the mess all over the ground, and their messy eyes could not hide the palpitations in their hearts after a night of thrills.

"Brother, we defeated the foreign army, right?" Baili Yingqiu asked with wide eyes shining brightly.

Baili Hongsheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and said loudly: "That's for sure, the foreign army is just a rabble, and it will definitely be defeated." ”

Gu Changan woke up from his daze, saw that the surroundings were already calm, and the tiger's eyes woke up, and he shook his head and said: "These foreign armies are really useless, and before Xiaodao began to show his skills seriously, they were so frightened that they disappeared, it was really boring, boring......"

The scattered army of the dynasty also completely got rid of fear, and one by one they came to their senses and lined up in formation, Murong Lie gave timely commands, and the soldiers moved in response to the order, in an orderly manner.

The army was soon finished, looking at the soldiers who had lost a circle of weight than before, the vicissitudes in Murong Lie's eyes suddenly became fat, he looked sideways in the direction he had come from, sighed lightly as if relieved, and said leisurely: "It's over." ”

At the same time, the countless huge white bones accumulated in the mountains and forests clattered and shattered, annihilating into bursts of pale powder that swept in the wind.

"This is impossible! How can the undead and immortal army of the undead fail to attack itself!"

Crane Feather Machine opened his gloomy eyes in anger, and the conspiracy that had been piled up for a long time had completely collapsed, and he gritted his teeth in pain, but it was empty of grief and anger, and it was useless.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and the crane feather machine was inexplicably pulling up and down frantically, and there was no human appearance in the moment, only a black shadow remained, expanding left and right in the air.

A terrible scream rang out sharply, and the bright light pierced through the body of the crane feather machine, which had turned into a black shadow, and shone obliquely on the ground, reflecting the speckled gloom of the past.

After a few breaths, the screaming stopped abruptly, and the black shadow pulling in the air was gone.

The sunlight above the mountains and forests is warm and warm, gently brushing through the clear and lush branches and leaves, and a faint purple smoke emerges, which is ethereal and picturesque.

The powder made of the withered bones was sprinkled and scattered between heaven and earth, circling and circling, not knowing where to go or what the tomb was.

On the vanilla green Pingsha, a white flower bone blooms, and in a moment the powder mist is filled, and the purple chrysanthemum is fragrant and beautiful, and soon it has bloomed all over the mountains, splendid and exquisite, blue lingering water, and the mist is like heaven and earth.

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"Wolf, is this really a baby?"

Xiong Gang's round eyes widened, figuring out the white jade disc in his hand, and asked quietly.

"You know what a fart! It's not just a treasure, it's exactly the same as the four elephant spirit plates that the door master said!"

The wolf snatched the white jade disc from Xiong Gang's hand, put it in front of him, and narrowed his eyes to look at it carefully.

Xiong Gang heard this, his face fell, and after a few breaths, he suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "In this way, we can end the undercover and go back to the door master to return to his life!"

"Uh-heh!" Wolf Quan cleared his throat, took advantage of the situation to help his cheeks, and said: "Xiong Gang, this matter is not trivial, when you return to the sect, the handover matter will be reported by this secret agent, if the door master has any blame, come to me!"

Xiong Gang nodded without hesitation, suddenly realized that the situation was wrong, and said with wide eyes: "How can I let you suffer alone, why don't you hand over this treasure to me for safekeeping, if there is a mistake, I can only ask." ”

Wolf Gang glanced at Xiong Gang vigilantly, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and said: "Xiong Gang, you don't know, it is said that there are only four of these four elephant spirit plates in the world, and the master of the door spares no effort to release people and horses to collect comprehensively, there must be some great use, if you accidentally make a mistake, the consequences will be unimaginable." ”

Xiong Gang raised his round eyes and looked at Tianlinggai for a few breaths before he said quietly: "Don't worry, Wolf Li, no matter whether it's right or wrong, I, Xiong Gang, will never let you be implicated!"

"Xiong Gang, your words are too heavy, it's better to do this, when the time comes, I will hand over this jade plate to the door master, if there is a mistake in the check, I will bear it alone. If it is indeed the Four Elephants Spirit Plate, I will call you to visit the master of the door again, what do you think?"

"Wolf Qi, I can't rest assured that you go alone, it's better for me to go with you, right or wrong, it's all up to the master of the door. ”

"Uh...... Xiong Gang: I still have some Huoyun Holy Fruits in my sect that were picked back from Yunlan Stream after nine deaths and a lifetime, and I have not been willing to touch them for a long time. You and I have been undercover in the dynastic army for many years, and we have often been bullied and bitter. Why don't you go back and try how sweet the Huoyun Holy Fruit is to relieve your boredom for many days, what do you think?"

"Such as ...... Wow, that's great!"