The magic lamp hangs on the top, illuminating the entire Moyun Ancient Stream, and the bright golden flame comes all over the world in an instant. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Tian Lai Novel.2

At this moment, the corpse soul real person could only see a round of golden sun, hanging in the sky, and there was even more terrifying golden light divine flame, with boundless power, rolling the void, before he could reach his body, he suddenly felt a sense of dissolving.

The heart was shocked, the corpse soul real person had no time to use his tongue, and Sen Bai's fingers changed and flew in front of his chest, pulling out the remnants of the Dao.

The corpse bell vibrated and rang rapidly, spurting out several mouthfuls of essence blood almost desperately, and the blood mist turned into almost in the blink of an eye, submerged into the quaint bronze corpse bell, and at a degree visible to the naked eye, a circle of dense forest white sound waves spread the mountain stream.

Suddenly, with Broken Sorrow as the center, the sixteen blood-colored thunderbolts that were slaughtered in all directions trembled in the void, as if they had been stimulated by something, and suddenly their breath skyrocketed, several times more.

The terrifying blood and corpse qi rushed to the sky, as if it were substance, and the divine golden light that shone all over the sky broke through a gap and fault, and the majesty of the majesty, even if it was broken, his eyes were slightly condensed.

Don't dare to delay, and don't confront the divine light and divine flame head-on, the white corpse wings behind the corpse soul real person fluttered, and they soared into the sky, and the strong corpse qi around the body, even the flames close to the body could not be burned, and gradually extinguished.

In the process of soaring into the sky, he temporarily rushed out of the sky surrounded by divine flames, and the corner of the corpse soul real person's eyes swept away, and his heart was suddenly cold.

I saw that Xuan Sorrow took a step forward, and pointed at the center of his eyebrows, the fire phoenix flapped its wings and soared into the sky, a little red condensed, shining brightly, the void was twisted and steamed, and the mountain rock burst.

"Wow!" he shouted, his sword pointed at the point, and in an instant, the flames gushed, and a red fire dragon dozens of feet huge manifested out, opening its teeth and claws, and roaring in the air.

The blood is burned, the corpse is incinerated and the flesh is then the corpse...........

"Whoa.............

The roar soared into the sky, under the incineration and bite of the True Fire Flame Dragon, and under the smelting and oppression of the incense golden lamp, the sixteen bloody corpses were all over the body, white and steaming, and there was endless blood and water under their feet, as if they were constantly melting.

Struggle, fear, despair, pleading.............

The faces of the sixteen bloody corpses showed their own complicated expressions, struggling under the entangled red fire dragon bodies and dragon claws.

The bell sound is urgent, dense as the rain tide, driven by the secret method of the corpse soul real person, but at this time, it is like a breeze, and they can no longer control their actions.

No one would have thought that the blood corpse, which was almost a living body, would be able to roar with so many emotions in it when it was incinerated by the true fire of samadhi.

No matter how much roar there is, it can't change the result, the fire dragon dances in the sky, ravages the mountain stream, the magic lamp hangs on the top to suppress, and in an instant, sixteen blood corpses are stagnant, from the inside and outside, endless light bursts out, dazzling.

It is the last glory, after the light, that returns to silence.

"Boom ..........."

A loud bang shook the heavens and the earth, the clouds dissipated, the eyes were full of white ash, and the fierce and mighty blood corpse, under the true fire of Samadhi, did not even hold on for a moment and a half, and turned into ashes all over the ground, and dispersed with the wind.

"Samadhi is really hot!"

The corpse soul real person spread its wings in the air, watching the blood corpse that he had spent countless efforts to sacrifice and raise for hundreds of years to be burned, his face was almost distorted, and in addition to anger, he was more frightened.

Samadhi true fire, burning demons and demons, is the supreme true fire of the Immortal Dao, if the corpse soul real person does not refine itself into a corpse, and only fights against it with the Demon Dao corpse method, although it will suffer a little loss, but it is not fatal.

But now it's different, people are people, and they are also refining corpses, it can be said that they have been exhausted by the magic lamp and real fire, and their ability is five or six out of ten, at this time, he wants to win in the hands of broken sorrow, and it is difficult to reach the sky.

This is still because he doesn't know that he has a Taishang Evil Breaking Talisman and the best corpse suppression talisman, if he knows, he is afraid that he doesn't even have to fight, and he runs for his life directly.

In just a moment, the corpse soul real person understood this, and at the same time, boundless remorse surged from the depths of his heart, drowning his whole being.

His corpse soul is a real life, there are troughs and peaks, there is the humiliation of being a lowly person, and there is also the wanton dominance of the world, but at this moment, what is left is a strong regret that has never been there.

He had never been so desperate to hope that he could turn back time and let those three boys go away as if nothing had been born.

However, there are no ifs in this world, and time will not flow backwards.

"Boom ............"

Broken sorrow looked indifferent, stretched out one hand, immeasurable light suddenly gathered, in the palm, a golden jade rune seal manifested out, the runes are mysterious, majestic, and the word Taishang is written on it.

In an instant, a thick sense of ominousness surged into my heart, drowning like a tide, as if suffocating, and the corpse soul couldn't help but freeze its breath.

Immediately, the spiritual power was the guide, and the golden runes flew into the air, as if the Emperor of Heaven was on the rails, ruling the edict, and the boundless golden light seemed to be like a divine sword, with the power of the brilliant heavens, sweeping away the evil of the heavens, and suppressing it.

"Taishang Breaking Evil Talisman!"

The facial features on the face of the corpse soul real person were distorted to the extreme, simply beyond the limit of what humans could reach, revealing the boundless fear in their hearts.

"You still have the Taishang Evil Talisman!!"

The earth-shattering screams echoed, and the sound was distorted to the extreme, and it was almost impossible to distinguish between them.

Taishang Breaking Evil Talisman specializes in breaking the evil spirits of the heavens, how can he, a person who specializes in cultivating corpse paths, not understand?

The ignorant are meaningless, the knower, only then do they understand the horror, the corpse soul real person screamed, and instantly threw the unwilling angry thoughts out of the clouds, hundreds of years of hard work, all left behind, at this time, his only thought was: escape!

"Broken!"

Broken sorrow is like a sword staring coldly, indifferent, he is bathed in golden light and fire, as if the god has descended into the world, the magic lamp above his head is bright, the golden flame is superb, the left hand is full of flames, the samadhi true fire seems to be endless, the right hand sword refers to the royal talisman, offering immeasurable light, and the sky is mighty.

At this moment, the entire ancient and deep mountain stream, the haze was gone, only pure golden light and fire remained, the dragon danced in the air, and the howling wind sank down, like a black cloud before a storm pressing down on the city.

At this moment, as if time had stopped, the corpse soul real person's wings spread widely, and the corpse qi of the thick clouds burned with yin fire, as if to help, enveloping him, rushing into the sky, and it was about to turn into a touch of forest white and fly into the sky!

He, the true person of the Yin Corpse Sect who has lived for endless years, has completely lost the courage to resist under the power of destroying evil and destroying demons, and all he thinks about is just to escape quickly.

However, all this is in vain, as I said before, when it comes to sorrow, the heavens will die, and it will be so helpless!