The asura field is full of karmic fire, the evil and the undead are crying wantonly, and there is no suffering of all beings here, only endless curses, a blood-red moon, and darkness and coldness that do not see the light of day.

"Senior brother, senior brother, what the hell happened, why did you wake up and you actually met the Seventh Elder!" Li Mobai was obviously still in a state of half-sleep, and she was still in a state of incomplete knowledge of everything that happened, but she was quite obedient, and this habit probably didn't know when it was formed.

It seems that from the very beginning, from the moment she first met Di Wei and was taken by him to run up and down Tianyang Mountain, she was used to Di Wei's tough command tone, and this habit had become instinct.

"If we don't leave, we'll all be eaten. I am eaten one bite at a time. Di Wei opened his mouth and spurted blood, and the blood flowed endlessly, if it weren't for the golden dragon between his waist and abdomen that locked his meridians, I am afraid that he would have wandered above death until he fell.

Then we are now.

"Before I die, escort you safely to Hanji Peak, this is probably what the master saw, my end. Dick grinned on the ground.

The soul is not bound, the blood is not attached to the bones, and the flesh and skin are light.

Every ten years, the Dingyang flower, the bone vine, the unicorn blood, and the tortoise shell are used to refine the world's strange treasures to suppress the soul and make it not disperse, which is to fix the soul bead.

I lived twenty-four years.

The unicorn beasts in the world are dead at the hands of the master.

If the unicorn is extinct, I will die.

Di Luo, Di died.

"Before my brother's soul is gone, I promise you a future, and it will not hurt me, I just want to send you to the Cold Pole Peak. Find that man to protect you. ”

"But you're going to die! I won't allow you to die! If you're dead, who will help me carry the heartstone, and if you're dead, who will protect me from being bullied!" Li Mobai panicked for the first time, because this fool who has always liked himself but has never been able to grasp the sensitive heartstrings.

"What should come will always come, look at the point, it's not enough fate in this life, let's talk about it in the next life, let me rest for a while, let's go directly to Hanji Peak." ”

I can't figure out the things in this life, and I hope that I will squander it for you in the next life.

There was a giggle, and a ghostly shadow appeared in front of them.

Shhhh

"Madman?" Dick gritted his teeth and tried to stand up with his sword, but to no avail.

Hey, Daoyou is really not afraid of death, the first time I saw such an idiot as Daoyou.

The wrinkles on the old man's face were deep, his cloudy gaze met Di Wei's, the corners of his mouth lifted a wicked smile, and he stretched out his finger to connect Di Wei's body twenty-eight times, and with each click, Di Wei's pain became more intense, until he finally roared.

"Twenty-eight Zhou Tian array diagram can't suppress your anger, Taoist friends are really happy, if I were a woman, I would definitely forcibly kidnap you to do that shameless thing, squeeze out the Yuan Yang in your body, drain the bone marrow in your body, refine the essence and blood in your body, and break your dantian life spring, even if you become a demon, you will be a big devil who no one dares to take care of for thousands of years, this little girl, tsk tsk, don't know the goods, don't know the goods. It's a pity, who made Poor Dao a man?" The old Taoist sighed and said: "It is always said that meeting is fate, Poor Dao will help you, next time you will come to collect the account, you had better stay away, the day may be far away from the poor Dao." ”

What are you going to do to him!" Li Mobai drew his sword and slashed it at the old Taoist's hand that was reaching for Di Wei's right arm.

"You are so angry at a young age, aren't you afraid that the poor Daoist will shake his hand and kill your little lover?" said the old Taoist, Li Mobai's sword fell on the Taoist's arm and was bounced away after three feet, and the whole person was knocked away by the huge impact.

How to do it. Di Wei looked at the old Taoist calmly, without joy or sorrow.

"Oh, that, there is a god three feet above your head, can you understand?" The crazy old Dao stood like a knife and slashed at Di Wei's left shoulder, blood splashed, and the entire strong left arm was grabbed by him, and his right hand sealed the blood spraying wildly at the fracture of Di Wei's left shoulder, and faced Di Wei with an expressionless face: " Give you creation, not in vain, sacrifice your left arm, this is the sacrifice of the poor road to allow you to ascend to the king, it is the sacrifice and price you give to the poor road, back and forth to the ghost gate to see countless peerless romance and hatred, poor and cherished, but I don't want to see any of them fall, all the innate deaths are sealed in the right arm, if you don't want to, then return you, let you wait for death here. ”

You can't do this deal.

It's just a broken arm, and if you want to take it, you will do much talk.

"In exchange, Poor Dao can tell you a secret," the crazy old Dao leaned down and whispered in Di Xiao's ear: "Blood spattered three feet of soul, the soldier dissolves the remnants of the body and holds the white blade, and when you walk all over the Cold Pole Peak Poison Flame Valley and Daming Palace, you will find your true self again, at that time, it is the time for Poor Dao to collect the debt." ”

Walk through, Taiheng is a realm?

A monstrous mouth slowly opened in Di Wei's right arm, and the eerie blood gushed wildly.

"The Yama order is with you, then you should be Yama. Lao Dao gently patted Di Xiao's eyebrows, and the Nine Dragons Blood Seal was caught out of his body, and the two horns on the top of each blood dragon bloomed like an iron tree, and each gave birth to a small and exquisite arrow to stand on the horns, they were not gold or iron, they had a texture like crystal but were as black as ink, a total of nine.

The Son of Heaven in the Ten Halls of Yama and the Netherworld, when did he die, he died, he died, and there was no shadow of death, that is, when hell was empty, and when that kid became a Buddha. The crazy old man raised his head and squinted his eyes and muttered, and Di Wei's left arm slowly turned into a projectile-sized point of light that he put away.

"Ao does not regret it, you are the appearance of chaos, he lost his right arm, you lost his left arm, the palm of the Son of Heaven, the arm of Yama, I don't hear each other in this life, the Son of Heaven sees Yama, the sky is subversive, the war is raging, when you both die at the same time, when will you come out to understand all this. Lao Dao looked at Di Wei seriously: "You are not from Yuzhong, don't pull sentient beings for your own selfish desires." ”

After the Hongmeng True Realm, wherever you go, you will destroy it, have you ever thought about it...... The blood-killing demon Asura that you have always hated, how is it different from you at that time, and how are you different from them?

If it weren't for your fate, we wouldn't have let you live at all, so do it and cherish it, don't do anything that disappoints us, so be it. The old Taoist flicked his sleeves, and the murderous aura was strong in his sword eyebrows.

Zhang ...... No, Haotian, you're not dead yet. "In the endless sea of blood, there is a tone that is older than Ao Buregret, threatening us, but have you ever thought about the consequences.

The only remaining right arm of Di Wei burst out laughing.

The twelve absolute seals guard the eight directions, and the twelve absolute beasts balance the chaos.

Without us, what kind of onion are you!