All of a sudden, there was a mournful roar on the battlefield, and the morale of the Immortal Realm's own camp plummeted. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The dryad's consciousness had awakened, and he sighed in his heart when he felt the demonic qi that was rapidly raging in his body. Maybe in his heyday, these demonic qi that invaded his body couldn't tolerate him, but now his own vitality has failed, and he is powerless to return to the sky.

But on this day, he had already thought that since he came to the battlefield, he had already had the determination to die. The battlefield is so brutal that now it's just the difference between early and late death.

He pulled his body away from the battlefield that had taken root for a long time, flew onto the battlefield, and looked at the monk who was whimpering under the battlefield, but his heart was not all sad, at least his sacrifice was rewarded.

He turned his head to look in the direction of the Immortal Sect, which was not known how many worlds were far away, and sighed again.

He couldn't stay in the world for long, he knew his body. He didn't regret all that he had done, but in the end he still couldn't see the person he was thinking about, and he felt a little regretful.

Then he retracted his gaze, and his body erupted with a brilliant and dazzling light, and his voice spread throughout the battlefield:

"Let me do something for the end of the fairy world..."

The voice fell, and the body that shone with brilliant light exploded.

How terrifying was the self-explosion of a Venerable One, it was almost devastating, and the entire battlefield was swept under a green storm. Those green storms swept through the demons and immortal monks.

"Roar!" The demons roared angrily to resist this sudden disaster, no one thought that this demon clan in the fairy world could be so decisive, and they didn't even have time to react, and they exploded at the slightest discord. They tried their best to resist, but how could a venerable person's self-detonation be something that these little minions could resist, and soon, except for the generals of the demon clan, the rest of the demons were killed and injured.

And the monks in the fairy world were also taken aback by the self-explosion of the dryad, and they didn't have time to stop it, but the green storm swept through their bodies, but the expected damage did not fall on their bodies, but after the green storm swept away, the vitality on their bodies suddenly became abundant, all the dark injuries were healed, and the invading demonic energy in their bodies was washed away, as if they were inexhaustible strength. What's more, they broke through on the spot and cultivated to a higher level.

Feeling this, the monks of the fairy realm still didn't understand, and their eyes were red, like madmen who didn't want to die, and they roared and rushed in the direction of the demons.

"Let's avenge His Holiness!"

"Kill! Kill these hateful demons, you can't let the Venerable's sacrifice be in vain!"

"Kill! Fight the demons!"

"Kill..."

The dryad sacrificed himself to fulfill all the immortal monks on the battlefield, and used his life to boost their morale, let them turn their grief and anger into strength, and let them know what was the best reward for him. And, on the occasion of dying, it also dealt a heavy blow to the demons.

The faces of those surviving demons and demon generals were not very good-looking. Although these low-level demons are really nothing in the Demon Realm, they can also consume the combat power of the Immortal Realm. Now that I have died so much at once, it is still a pity in my heart.

"Hmph! You humans are always like this, you are so affectionate, you will only do these thankless things to make yourself die faster. One of the demon generals who was fighting against the power of the human race said with disdain when he saw this scene, and he had no pity for the dead demons.

When the human power heard this, he didn't say anything, but gritted his teeth and attacked even more violently. The dryad blew itself up just now, healing most of his injuries. Therefore, he worked harder and harder.

This is just one battlefield of the barrier between the Immortal Realm and the Demon Realm, and there are many other battlefields in the rest of the barrier. This battlefield suffered less losses because of the Dryad, and in the end, the Dryad blew itself up, which made this battlefield even more victorious. This is one of the few pieces of good news. But the monks who were left behind from the battlefield here could not help but cry. Although the victory was won, the loss should not be underestimated. Especially the earth-shattering self-explosion of the dryad at the end, which made these iron-blooded monks cry.

The dryad didn't know what happened after he blew himself up, he only knew that after he died, his consciousness did not dissipate immediately, and his demon spirit turned into a green point of light, fragile as if it would dissipate when the wind blew. But there is a force that protects his demon spirit, so that his consciousness is immortal and his soul is not dispersed. This force dragged him to break through the barriers of the world and come to an empty plain thousands of miles away from the Ethereal Immortal Sect.

The dryad's consciousness fluctuated, and he saw a woman sitting in the air above the plain. That woman was Mo Qianqian, there was no doubt about it.

She sat cross-legged in mid-air, her clothes were windless, and a huge rune array was carved on the ground, and wisps of weird black gas poured out of the rune array like tentacles and connected to her body in mid-air, which was extremely weird.

Mo Qianqian opened his eyes and saw the demon spirit of the tree demon, tears flowing from the corners of his eyes.

Originally, the dryad thought that it was a human who was about to die, so he was able to see the person he wanted to see the most before he died. But at this time, seeing Mo Qianqian's eyes and tears looking straight at him, as well as how strange the rune array looked under her, the uneasiness in her heart became bigger and bigger.

His demon spirit fluctuated for a while, and he wanted to use his consciousness to transmit the voice to Mo Qianqian, but he was too weak to say anything.

He watched Mo Qianqian pull his demon spirit in front of her, watched Mo Qianqian kiss his demon spirit with tears in his eyes, and then raised a sweet smile.

The dryad's heart was roaring, and he vaguely understood something. If his body was here, then he could tell that he was crying right now.

Bai Xue and two demons stood aside, the tree demon next to him Ah Li's hand was trembling, he grabbed Bai Xue's hand violently, Bai Xue's eyes were complicated, and she wanted to shake it off, but she felt that the palm of her hand was sweating, her hand was trembling, and the owner of the hand was pale, and finally did not shake it off.

At this time, she saw that Mo Qianqian in the rune array placed the demon spirit of the tree demon in the center of the rune array, and those black tentacles immediately wrapped around the weak demon spirit, and then Mo Qianqian on the other side of the tentacles.

Mo Qianqian flew up to the height of the talisman array, looked down at the demon spirit in the center of the tentacle, put away all the emotions in his eyes, and his expression was neither sad nor joyful. She knotted a strange knot in her hand, her body exuded a white soft light, and at this moment, although she was entangled by the strange black tentacles, she was as holy as the Nine Heavens Goddess.

Then, her crisp and cold voice spread throughout the plain:

"I Mo Qianqian, I am willing to use my soul as a sacrifice, sacrifice to the demon god Degu Sakai, practice the method of life substitution, and replace life with Shuli..."

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