Chapter 138: Reshaping the Mortal Fetus
The battle between the Demon Emperor and the dust, although it was not as grand as a thousand years ago, but the lethality of the battle was also extraordinary, if it weren't for the two of them using enchantments with each other, I am afraid that the flowers, grasses, insects and birds of Taiji Lake have long ceased to exist. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The demons cast spells to trap the dust, and they all began to extract the essence of the dust for their own use, but suddenly a large cloud gathered above everyone's heads, and the lightning and thunder in the clouds, the demons thought that it had nothing to do with it, and then increased the technique of absorbing the dust essence, but the faster the demons sucked it, the louder the thunder, so the demons had to stop;
But I thought that after I stopped, the clouds would disperse, but there was no intention of dispersing, but it was gathering more and more, and at the same time, there was a trace of dragon groaning in the thunder, but it was not very accurate, and the Demon Emperor seemed to be aware of it;
"Lord", the white-faced scholar just gave up his hand to speak, but was stopped by the Demon Emperor raising his hand, but this action made it difficult for the white-faced scholar to understand, and the Demon Emperor seemed to feel it, so he didn't speak, just waved his sleeves into the air, and suddenly several golden dragons shuttled through each other in the clouds, and there were as many as nine under the count, and the sound of dragon groans was endless.
"It's not good, the demons quickly retreat", hearing the call of the Demon Emperor, the people of the Demon Sect quickly withdrew to the rear, but it was still too late, the thunderclouds in the sky were like swords out of the sheath, directly chasing the people of the Demon Sect;
"Pap, pap, pap, pap......", one after another thunder hit the people of the Demon Sect, and the people of the Demon Sect who were struck by lightning all turned into powder and disappeared out of thin air, the Demon Emperor saw this scene and wanted to come to the rescue, but it seemed that he was a little powerless, and the more he obstructed, the more excited the heavenly thunder seemed to be;
Seeing that the Demon Emperor was helpless, the white-faced scholar hurriedly stepped forward and asked: "Lord, what is this, it is so powerful", for the white-faced scholar's question, the Demon Emperor seemed to have an answer, stopped the movements in his hand, looked up at the thunderclouds in the sky, and his eyes were full of puzzlement;
"This thing is the Nine Dragons Talisman of the Emperor of Heaven, the nine golden dragons in the clouds are extraordinarily powerful, I was fortunate to fight with it back then, but I failed to defeat it, it stands to reason that this situation will only appear when the Emperor of Heaven is in danger, why is it here today", hearing the analysis of the Demon Emperor, the white-faced scholar seemed to have an understanding;
"Is the Lord ......", the white-faced scholar did not finish speaking, and was stopped by the Demon Emperor again, the Demon Emperor looked at the white-faced scholar Mu Ne's expression, and suddenly a flash of inspiration, looked up at the clouds in the sky, and smiled knowingly: "Withdraw", hearing the word withdrawal, the white-faced scholar was unwilling, but still gave the order to the demons to retreat;
"Yin Yan is good, he passed on the position of the Emperor of Heaven to your good apprentice early, it seems that you already know what to do", the Demon Emperor disappeared after speaking, the thunderclouds in the sky slowly dispersed, and the blue sky appeared in front of everyone's eyes again, and the heart of joy was spontaneously born.
Seeing that the Demon Emperor had left, Qilin and Yuanting hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the dust that fell to the ground, and the dust regained a little consciousness, looking at the Qinglian in Qilin's arms, it was difficult to calm down in his heart, remembering the little by little of the past, a smile, a childhood sweetheart when he was young, and then his wife, at that moment, the dust instantly aged a lot;
Looking at Chen's current state, Qilin was undecided, whether he should tell Chen's method or not, Qilin's tangled thoughts were noticed by Yuan Ting on the side, Yuan Ting immediately asked: "Sister Qilin, do you know that there is a way to resurrect Sister Qinglian", these words came out, and Chen suddenly turned his head to Qilin;
Qilin looked at Chen's longing eyes, he couldn't bear it, looked at the queen of heaven and said: "Yes, not only Sister Qinglian can be resurrected, but everyone who died here today can be resurrected", after Qilin finished speaking, he found that Chen was still staring straight at himself;
"In fact, the method is very simple, that is, to find a person with superb Taoism, use his life's mana, reverse reincarnation, and let those who have not been destroyed in the dantian be resurrected one by one, but the price of resurrection is that the caster has no mana from now on, and he has to cultivate from scratch, as for the method of Sister Qinglian's resurrection, you only need to extract Sister Qinglian's primordial spirit, send him to the end of the reincarnation path, let her reincarnate, and wait until she becomes an adult, and lift her memory seal!"
As soon as Qilin finished speaking, Lichen was already sitting cross-legged, mobilizing the spiritual power of his whole body, and seeing Chen's movements, Qilin originally wanted to stop it, but Yuanting on the side hurriedly interrupted Qilin's movements, because she knew what Chen was doing, looking at Yuanting's firm eyes, Qilin let go of the hand that wanted to block, and had to protect the Dharma on the side;
The wait is long, one by one the dead people are miraculously alive, even the seriously injured guide people also come to the Qilin's side, Qingzhu, Yimeng are also resurrected, the more people are resurrected, the more the spiritual power of the dust is weaker and weaker, until everyone is resurrected, the aura of the dust is not the slightest;
And Qinglian also went to reincarnation, Lichen beckoned to hold the Zixia Sword in his hand, stroked the sword body, and muttered a few words, the Zixia Sword flew into the distance with a swish, and Lichen got up and walked into the distance, followed by a cloud of spiritual light, which can really be described as:
The wind is uncertain, people are impermanent,
Life is like Ru Ping, gathering and scattering,
I am said to be fluttering, love and hate are also in a hurry,
There is no trace of the waves, and the wind cuts the jade hibiscus.