Ziling's small face looked indifferently at the two respectful kneeling figures in front of her, and the cold light in her purple eyes flickered, exuding a compelling edge.

She stepped out, stretched out her little hand to help the two of them up, and said lightly.

"I know that you are rebellious, and the reason why you are surrendering to me now is only because you are afraid of being reborn. ”

"Don't worry, as long as this time you can completely end what happened more than ten years ago, you decide for yourself whether to go or stay. ”

The two were also a little surprised by Ziling's words, and subconsciously turned their heads to look at each other, as if asking what the other party meant.

They were shocked by Ziling's words.

There were too many things involved more than ten years ago, if they hadn't survived by the luck of possessing Qitian, maybe they would have been wiped out by the mud bodhisattvas a long time ago.

Their presence is extremely dangerous and sensitive in every way.

But now Ziling said that they were given the right to stay.

It's more tempting than anything else in the world.

In the distance, the mud bodhisattva struggled to get up in embarrassment, looking at the white and black figures in the distance, his ugly face was full of horror and disbelief.

"You... Why are you still alive?"

A hoarse roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and there was a thunderous explosion on the canopy, as if the wrath of the heavenly father, as if he was unwilling to feel for the mud bodhisattva.

Gailu slowly walked to the mud bodhisattva, looking at his frightened face, and at the same time doubting in his heart, he didn't know how to comfort him.

Who are those two people who have mysteriously appeared, and why did they appear in such a strange and horrible way?

"Who are the two of them?"

Although the current situation is very serious, Gailu still can't suppress the doubts in his heart and asks questions.

Only then did the mud bodhisattva wake up from his fright, suppress the shock in his heart, and looked at the black and white figure in the distance with resentful eyes, wanting to answer his doubts for Gailu.

But he swallowed back the words from his lips stiffly.

He stiffly turned his head to look at the sturdy Gailu beside him, his eyes flashed with excitement and excitement, but there was more pain and struggle in the depths.

After a long time, the mud bodhisattva gritted his teeth ruthlessly and said in a muffled voice.

"They are not human, their names are Black Sky Wood and White Burial Flower, and they are two of the most terrifying evil spirits in the world at present. ”

Hearing the words of the mud bodhisattva, Gailu's body shook suddenly, his pupils constricted, his mouth opened wide, and he couldn't believe the words of the mud bodhisattva.

Evil spirits, they are a more terrifying being than ghouls!

"And..."

The mud bodhisattva spoke again, and the words he said made his heart even more turbulent.

"The seizure of power in the imperial city a few decades ago, as well as the extermination of the Ka clan more than ten years ago, are inextricably linked to the two of them. ”

As the words of the mud bodhisattva fell, everything in heaven and earth seemed to be extremely quiet.

Cailu stood still, a low buzzing sound in his ears, making him lose his mind for a moment.

"Okay, now that you've got the words clear, let's get down to business. ”

Ziling's crisp and cold voice broke the dead silence, and her little hand suddenly pointed at the two people in front of her, signaling for immediate action.

The next moment, two figures, one black and one white, shot out, and there were afterimages flickering, like two black and white arrows, as if they were going to pierce the two of them.

The mud bodhisattva's face sank, and he slapped out his palm, and a skillful force pushed Gailu and Gu Tong into the distance, for fear that the two of them would be implicated.

At the same time, the illusory divine power behind him trembled slightly, frantically swallowing the first son of heaven and earth, with a faint golden light surrounding his body, exuding an indescribable fluctuation.

Then, a palm is slapped out.

Boom!

A low sonic boom rang out, and a giant golden palm slammed down in the air, as if it were made of gold, with ancient and obscure Sanskrit inscriptions on it, exuding waves of destruction.

But at this moment, the wind howled between heaven and earth, and purple silk appeared out of thin air, with a majestic divine power surging on it, like a giant python that could devour heaven and earth.

The silk is heavy one after another, covering the sky and the sun, seemingly light as powerless, but it is like iron armor that impenetrates the water around this heaven and earth, blocking the golden giant hand from patting it.

In the next moment, countless threads of silk surged up, like a pack of wolves fighting tigers, and they actually entangled the golden chief, making it impossible for him to advance for half a minute.

At this moment, the golden giant palm exploded, turning into a golden light in the sky, floating between heaven and earth.

The moment the golden giant palm shattered, the mud bodhisattva's throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body collapsed to the ground like mud.

Zhan Lanzi stepped out, and with a wave of his palm, the purple satin between heaven and earth dispersed, and everything returned to its original state.

She looked at the mud bodhisattva with a smile on her face, with a little triumphant excitement in her eyes, and said with a smile.

"If you had cast this heavenly seal more than ten years ago, maybe we would have turned into unjust souls. "Thousands of troops

"It's a pity that there are no ifs in this world..."

At this time, Heikongmu and Bai Burial Flower also came to Cailu.

The white palm fell in the air, and there was no terrible power on it, but in the pupils of Cailu's eyes, it was like a shackle that was difficult to break free, and it was strangled by it.

At the same time, Gu Tong in his arms also fell straight down, and then was held in his arms by the white burial flower.

Kurokagi lifted Gailu up like a dead dog, and let out a surprised surprise from under the black hood, as if he was shocked by something.

The white burial flower on the side was keenly aware of the strangeness of the black empty wood, and hurriedly stepped forward and said in a cut voice.

"What's wrong?"

Airplanes!

Brilliant golden light burst out from Cailu's body, like a scorching sun, and the stabbing people couldn't open their eyes.

Yes!

A piercing scream rang out, and Kurokuki threw Gairu out, and at the same time his body quickly retreated, as if he had touched a hunter's jackal.

Whew!

The veil broke through the air, and there was a majestic divine power surging on it, turning into a series of barriers, resisting the golden light full of divine antiquity.

But what was surprising was that where the golden light passed, the heavy gauze tent actually dissolved in an extremely strange way like the remnant snow encountering the scorching sun.

And the killing aura that filled this heaven and earth also exuded a thick fear, and they fled frantically into the distance, like the remnants of a defeated army.

At this moment, an indescribable sense of sacredness filled the heavens and the earth, as if all filth had been washed away.

After a few breaths, the golden light dissipated, the heaven and earth were restored to their original state, and the majestic first son returned to this heaven and earth, exuding vitality.

In the distance, Heikongmu looked down at his empty shoulder, and a trace of black qi surrounded it, rapidly regenerating his arm.

He looked up at Cailu in the distance, and said in a hoarse voice.

"Sure enough, he's a descendant of that man!"

On the other side, Cailu collapsed to the ground with a pale face, and beads of sweat the size of beans fell from his forehead and hit the ground heavily.

Although he didn't understand what was going on just now, he clearly knew now that he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

But it's all worth it.

Whew!

Several figures appeared beside Cailu, protecting him tightly.

Gentle and angry, a pair of small hands attached to Cailu's body, quickly recovering his strength.

It was Kudo Sakura.

Xia Chanzi turned her head to look at Gailu with a pale face, revealing a gentle and ugly smile.

"We're late. ”

But in the face of Xia Chanzi's apologies, Cai Lu shook his head slightly, showing a simple smile with difficulty.

As long as Xia Chanzi and them can reply, it is worth it.

After doing this, Xia Chanzi turned her head, and there was frost spreading on her gentle little face in an instant, exuding a terrifying killing intent.

Her eyes were fixed on the figure in the distance that had been robbed by the white burial flower, and there was only peace in her eyes.

At this moment, an extremely subtle voice sounded.

Gu Tong's eyes, which had been closed, slowly opened, and he looked around with a hint of confusion and confusion in his eyes, and finally stopped his gaze on Ziling.

Xia Chanzi and the others were shocked, and subconsciously wanted to rush out to save people, but their bodies stiffened in place.

Because Ziling is holding a sword.

The sword was resting on Gu Tong's neck.

She said with a bit of banter and murderous intent in her eyes.

"Gu Tong, you lost, you were completely defeated by my hands. ”

"Now tell me, how are you going to win, and how are you going to win?"

But the next moment she saw a scene she didn't want to see the most.

Gu Tong's pale face and chapped lips slowly lifted a smug and confident smile.

That's the winner's smile!