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Yang Dong looked at the Shushan people who fled in a hurry: "If you can, I am happy to see you kill those Shushan people, do you think I like them very much? Zishan Village was slaughtered, if I were you, I would be eager to slaughter the entire Shushan." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But only if you can't die.

You are now invaded by demons, even if you don't die, you will fall into demons, what is the difference between a person who has lost his mind and died?

I think your life is more important than those Shushan people who have fled, and this is the reason why I stop you, and it is the only reason. ”

The sword wound drove the old injury, plus stopping Xiaomeng just now, Yang Dong's body was invaded by the demon mist, and at this time it was already a remnant leaf, seeing that the three major priests had run away, and Xiaomeng had no one to fight, Yang Dong could no longer support it and fell.

Xiaomeng involuntarily let go of the hilt of the sword, and Qiu Li's sword was inserted into Yang Dong's chest.

Looking at the shaking sword body, Xiaomeng slowly regained a little sense, but the ferocious demonic nature, as if trying to annihilate the newly sprouted reason with the momentum of a flood, Xiaomeng's head hurt violently, and he fell to the ground in pain.

Finally, Xiaomeng's eyes closed and she fainted.

When Yang Dong woke up, there was only Qian Xiaoting alone by the bed, who was originally anxious, but when she saw Yang Dong open her eyes, she suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

"Are you alright?"

"Are you alright?"

The two of them actually spoke at the same time, and Qian Xiaoting smiled and said, "It may be that the reason for those demonic fogs caused the instinctive resistance of the dragon qi in my body, but it made me get better faster." ”

Qian Xiaoting occupied the body of the moon god, and Yang Dong always felt strange when she saw the "moon god" sitting next to her.

Yang Dong didn't expect that the Qi of the Dragon could still resist the demon mist, and said: "I will go back and pass on the longevity recipe to you, and then you use the Phantom Sound Treasure Box and the Divine Tree to strengthen the foundation of Peiyuan, it should not be a big problem, you can use the body of the Moon God for the time being, and one day, I will help you get your body back." ”

"Thank you, Brother Yang, but I think it's good to be like this now, the moon god is very good-looking, tell you quietly......" Qian Xiaoting suddenly attached to Yang Dong's ear and whispered: "There is no flaw in the body of the moon god's clothes, do you want me to make her comfortable for you?"

"......" Yang Dong was messy.

Yang Dong didn't see that there was also an imperceptible flush at the base of Qian Xiaoting's neck: "How are you?" I see that you are so badly injured, it seems that you have been poisoned, I don't know how to heal, there is no way at all, I can only give you some dragon qi, I don't know if it is useless, fortunately, you are awake now." ”

"I'm not good, the demon mist has also corroded my body, and I don't have any strength at all. ”

"Then you should heal quickly. ”

"What about the others?" Yang Dong suddenly asked, "How are Xiaomeng and Yun Yao?"

"I don't know, when I woke up, I saw the injuries of the people in the entire manor, the poisoning of the poison, you and Xiaomeng fell together, and Yun Yao was also unconscious.

Those people in the villa are very excessive, and the people who can still move, are busy treating their relatives, and no one cares about you. ”

"It's human nature. ”

Yang Dong said a word, immediately got up, and walked to Xiaomeng's room.

Xiaomeng and Yun Yao were both unconscious, Yang Dong checked Yun Yao's injuries first, and found that Yun Yao was fine, but she was only entered by the magic mist.

The demon mist is refined from the soul search miasma of Shushan, but the effect is much worse than the soul search miasma, and the soul search miasma is something that even the Shushan people themselves can't control, compared to the demon fog is weakened by the soul search miasma, thinking that the Shushan people use it themselves.

Yang Dong fed Yun Yao some medicine, and Yun Yao slowly improved.

But Xiaomeng's situation was particularly bad, her pretty face was covered with black air, her white hair was sticking to her sweaty face, and her body was covered with blood.

"Xiaoting, you didn't treat her injuries?" Yang Dong looked at Xiaomeng's appearance, as if he was directly carried back, and no one paid attention to it.

"You're so badly injured, how can I have time...... I can't heal her injuries, and she looked so scary at the time, like a female ghost, it would be nice if I could bring her back. Qian Xiaoting said confidently.

Yang Dong has no reason to blame Qian Xiaoting. Sitting on the ** head, he grabbed Xiaomeng's hand, and found that Xiaomeng's pulse was terrifyingly strong, and the true qi in his body was running around, and it was not the pure internal qi of Taoist Tianzong, it was a kind of airflow mixed with demonic fog and demonic nature, which ran through Xiaomeng's whole body.

These currents seem to be hitting some of the ** levels.

Yang Dong directly pierced Xiaomeng's body with his divine sense, and searched for it one by one, and was suddenly shocked.

"What's wrong, is Sister Xiaomeng okay?" A weak voice came from behind, Yun Yao just woke up, and didn't bother when she saw Yang Dong taking Xiaomeng's pulse, and then saw Yang Dong's face change, and her heart immediately hung up.

"Those demonic qi are attached to the Xiaomeng Spirit Platform, getting stronger and stronger, and they are impacting Yongquan, Taiyuan, Weilu, Shangqu, and Jizhong, until the thirty-six ** positions of Baihui. ”

Yang Dong's face was cloudy, Yun Yao looked scared in his heart, and said tremblingly, "What do you mean?"

"It seems to be fatal all over the body**. Qian Xiaoting said.

Yang Dong nodded: "There are twelve deaths in the human body**, thirty-six fatal**, one hundred and eight vital points**, whether it is Taoism, Shushan, Yin and Yang family, or other ordinary martial arts sects, all of them follow the Dantian Xiao Zhou Tian and the Great Zhou Tian, and the true qi running route is not surprising with the eight veins and twelve righteous meridians."

The true qi running route of a martial artist generally has a life gate, that is, death**, for a martial artist, of course, the fewer life gates, the better.

However, I remember that someone once said that there is also a unique way to cultivate martial arts, that is, to open up one hundred and eight key points, so that each key point can be integrated to form an alternative Great Zhou Tian where the true qi runs. ”

"Break through the one hundred and eight key points, then aren't their luck flaws everywhere?" Yun Yao said puzzled.

Legend has it that this kind of person will not only have no flaws, but will be invulnerable, invulnerable, invincible, and immortal. ”

Why did Yang Dong know? Because when he was a child, he couldn't practice anything, and his parents tried all kinds of strange methods, hoping that he would always come across a cultivation method that Yang Dong could practice.

This extreme method of getting through the dead ** is one of them.

Legend has it that a great witch has passed the thirty-six ** positions, almost invincible in the world, and his strength is comparable to that of the twelve ancestral witches.

It's a pity that Yang Dong didn't say thirty-six **, and one ** didn't get through, so his father and mother had to give up trying.

"Are you saying that Sister Xiaomeng is about to practice the magic skills of invulnerability, invulnerability, and immortality?" Yun Yao was overjoyed, as if she wished that she was Xiaomeng, immortal and immortal, which was an infinite attraction for any girl.

"If she can really get through the thirty-six deaths, she may have practiced such a magical skill, but at that time, her own consciousness will also be completely wiped out, and she will become a puppet controlled by demonic energy, and she will become an outright demon. ”

"What?" Yun Yao's expression slowly changed.

Yang Dong turned his head to Yun Yao and said, "At that time, she wouldn't recognize me, she wouldn't recognize you, she wouldn't know that she was the head of the Taoist Heavenly Sect, and she wouldn't even remember Purple Mountain Village."

Because at that time, she was no longer her, her memory was dead, and there was no possibility of recovery. ”

"What's the difference between that and dead?" Yun Yao said loudly.

"It doesn't make a difference, we ...... In the history of our Shushan, there is a great witch who practiced this kind of magic skill, he is a servant of Emperor Yan, and he is just an elegant person who likes to blow the flute and make music.

Until Emperor Yan was defeated by the Emperor of Heaven, he swore to avenge Emperor Yan. However, the Emperor of Heaven has defeated Emperor Chiyou Yan, his power is extremely strong, and he is based on the dragon qi, and his cultivation is strong, where is he the opponent of the Emperor of Heaven.

By chance, he knew this kind of cultivation method to get through the death **, even though he knew that it was an extremely dangerous method, but he still chose to cultivate.

Maybe it was God's favor that he got through the thirty-six fatal **, and after endless pain and suffering, he persevered, and finally got through this alternative little Zhou Tian, and the witchcraft was completed.

But at that time, he had nothing left except the idea of killing the Emperor of Heaven.

He came to the outside of the capital where the Emperor of Heaven was located, attacked the city alone, waved his relatives, slaughtered for three days and three nights, the whole city was full of blood, regardless of the soldiers and people, the corpses were all over the field, and defeated the Emperor of Heaven.

The Emperor of Heaven left the capital under the protection of Xuannu, and he chased and killed, and all the people he met along the way were killed by him, including those former ministers of Emperor Yan who rushed to hear the wind, and they were all slaughtered by him.

It wasn't until later that the Emperor of Heaven defeated him with the Xuanyuan Sword and cut off his head, he still waved in Changyang Mountain, and as long as someone approached Changyang Mountain, they all died in his hands. Later generations gave him a name: Xingtian. ”

"Are you saying that Sister Xiaomeng will also become a person like Xingtian?" Yun Yao said in fear.

"Xingtian is no longer a human, Shushan's soul-searching miasma, the legend is that his body is incarnated, which contains his soul, the soul is not extinguished, incarnated into a demon, he is just waiting for a puppet of a body, and the relatives dance again.

Even, maybe the demon contained in the soul searching miasma is not Xingtian at all, and Xingtian is only occupied by that demon, and no one knows what kind of demon it is. ”

"It's horrible. The more Yun Yao listened, the tighter her heart became, and she looked at Xiaomeng on the bed worriedly, Xiaomeng was still motionless, and the black qi on her face became heavier and heavier.

"Therefore, even if there is this kind of cultivation method, for tens of millions of years, no one has cultivated, once the thirty-six fatal ** is opened, each ** position is a life and death calamity, and before the divine skill is practiced, it may not be able to bear it.

What's more, even if you practice, you have already lost your soul, what's the point?"

"Then save Sister Xiaomeng. Yun Yao was so anxious that she grabbed Yang Dong's sleeve, her eyes full of pleading.

Yang Dong was unmoved, and slowly shook his head.

"What's wrong, you don't want to save Sister Xiaomeng?" Yun Yao looked at Yang Dong.

"Of course I want to save it, but how can I save it?" Yang Dong let go of Xiao Meng's hand, pressed one hand on his forehead, and said painfully: "Xiao Meng, she was injured too badly, and the spirit platform in her body was almost completely exposed to the demon mist, and now it has not only fused with the demon mist, but also formed a real demon qi."

The power of the demonic energy in her body is almost equivalent to the soul searching miasma, you know?

The soul searching miasma is difficult for even the ancient wizards to resist, how can I resolve it? Not to mention that I am seriously injured now, and I can't adjust my true qi at all. ”

Taoist Lingtai, the ancestral witch vein of Shushan, one pure, the other rich, is the most difficult to be invaded by demonic energy in martial arts records.

However, when the minds of people with these two physiques fall into the demon, once the Lingtai or Ancestral Witch Vein is invaded by demonic energy, it will become the most terrifying demon in heaven and earth.

Xiaomeng started the Lingtai because of the massacre in Zishan Village, and happened to encounter the Shushan Demon Mist, the Lingtai had been polluted, and at this time, she was already a demon.

Fortunately, it is the demon mist, not the soul search miasma, the demon fog is not strong enough, if it is the soul search miasma in the Canglong Illusion Realm, I am afraid that Xiao Meng has been awakened at this time, and the entire Zhuping Villa will be slaughtered, including Yun Yao, no one can escape Xiao Meng's hands.

At that time, she didn't remember anything, only one thought, which was to "kill, kill all the creatures in front of her".

But even if it's a magic mist, it's just a little slower for Xiaomeng to get through the ** position and wake up a little slower, not to mention that Yang Dong's cultivation is completely lost, even if the cultivation is all there, how can he save her?

"Yang Dong. ”

Yun Yao suddenly "poofed" and knelt down for Yang Dong: "Please save Sister Xiaomeng no matter what, Xiaoyi, Xiaoxue, Xiaoling are all gone, I only have one friend for Sister Xiaomeng, she can't die, and she can't fall into the devil." ”

"Yun Yao, it's really not that I don't want to save her, but I can't help it, the demonic qi is now impacting her Baihui entrance, even if it is Xiaoting's dragon qi, it can't stop the spread of these demonic qi, I ...... There's really no way. ”

Yang Dong and Yun Yao looked at Xiaomeng, the black gas on her face became thicker and thicker, and one after another black currents surged between her eyebrows, the red light flashed between her eyebrows, and the impact of black currents was unsuccessful, and they retreated, gathering a larger black current and rushing over.

Xiaomeng's fingers trembled, and then her whole body trembled.

"Yes. Yang Dong's face became very ugly.

"What's wrong with Sister Xiaomeng?" Yun Yao hurriedly went over and hugged Xiaomeng's body.

"The demonic energy in Xiaomeng's body is impacting Parkway, if she opens Parkway, she will wake up and become a demon, but Xiaomeng doesn't want to be demonic in her heart, and is using her will to resist the impact of demonic energy. ”

"Can you resist?" Yun Yao hurriedly asked.

"How can you resist? Now it seems that it would be better if the demonic qi broke through the Parkway, the process of the demonic qi attacking the Parkway was very dangerous, and even if there was no will to resist, it would be a life of death.

Now Xiaomeng's resistance to the demon will only make this process ten thousand times more dangerous, and it is likely to ...... It is very likely that if you don't wait for Baihui ** to get through, Xiaomeng will die. ”

"What then?"

Yun Yao was so anxious that she didn't know what to do, the red air flow on Xiaomeng's forehead on the bed continued to resist the invasion of black demonic qi, the black qi gathered stronger and stronger, and the impact became stronger and stronger, Xiaomeng's face showed an extremely painful expression, and sweat was secreted from her forehead one by one.

"Ah~~"

Xiaomeng groaned in pain, grabbed the edge of the bed with both hands, the edge of the bed cracked a little bit, and with a "bang", the edge of the bed was torn off, Xiaomeng held her head with both hands, and her whole body trembled violently.

Suddenly, Xiaomeng raised one hand and slapped his palm down on his forehead.

"She's going to kill herself, hold her down. Yang Dong shouted. (To be continued.) )ad_950