Chapter 584: The Power of Purgatory
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The killing intent grew cold.
In the middle of the flattened courtyard, a figure in red stood.
His hair was flying, and the cold was overflowing.
"Ugh." For the first time, the old man didn't laugh happily, but sighed, patted Mo Li's shoulder, and said:
"If you don't want her to preach, don't let her have murderous intent in her heart."
Mo Li was silent, lowered his eyes, and didn't know what he was thinking.
After a long while, he slowly walked towards Donghua Yufan's place.
Donghua Yufan closed his eyes, and his long eyelashes were like a black line, curved just right. Then, the eyelashes move slightly, and the eyes open suddenly. The red light flashed, then vanished again.
But this time, Donghua Yufan didn't hide his red pupils, and directly turned to look at Mo Li, who was staring at him with a face full of attention.
The cold air around him was withdrawn from his body, and then he directly looked away and walked towards the path next to him.
At that moment just now, Donghua Yufan really had the idea of destroying heaven and earth. Killing intent filled the entire sea of knowledge, and there was nothing but destruction. Even if the murderous aura subsided at this time, his heart was still uneasy. The hatred for Donghua Yuxian has reached the top, no matter what, she must be killed this time, otherwise there will always be a bad breath in his heart that cannot be eliminated.
"Sister." Mo Li silently stopped Donghua Yufan.
However, when the words came to his lips, he didn't know how to continue.
He wanted to tell Donghua Yufan not to take revenge. But this dissuasive sentence is pale and weak, and has no persuasive power at all. Even if Donghua Yufan really agreed to him, how would he know what would happen after that.
"I'm sorry." Mo Li withdrew his gaze, lowered his head, and muttered to himself.
In the dim surroundings, the yin qi was constantly blowing by. The hair on his forehead was quickly messily entangled, and Mo Li sat on the ground weakly, and a heart-piercing pain came from all directions. Sweat instantly wet the hair entangled on his face, and the whole person looked even more embarrassed. The consciousness became more and more blurred, and in a trance, it seemed that a figure was slowly walking over.
Mo Li thought it was Donghua Yufan, and struggled towards the back in a panic, not wanting Donghua Yufan to see what he was like now.
Luo Wuwu frowned, and after walking in, he slightly touched his hand to the other party's eyebrows.
And then I was shocked.
"It's a pity that it's such a bad breath, it's a pity that ......"
Anyway, he can be regarded as a guest of Luozhuang, and Luo is so worry-free that he will not see death and not save him. After bringing him back to the main hall, he used the majestic yin qi in his body to temporarily seal the sea of knowledge and the place of his heart. Although the bones in various parts of his body are crystalline, they are still covered with a layer of black aura, but perhaps it is because of these crystalline bones that he has survived until now.
Slowly opened his eyes, focusing on the figure. Mo Li breathed a sigh of relief, sat up, felt the pain in his body decrease, and then said:
"Thank you seniors for coming to the rescue."
"I can't save you, the yin qi can only be sealed for three days at most, and once the three days pass, I'm afraid that ......" Luo Wuwu glanced at Mo Li and didn't continue.
Mo Li's expression was faint, his body, he was naturally very clear. Even if Luo Wuwu didn't say anything, he knew that he was afraid that his time was running out. It's just that in the end, I was unwilling, from the paradise island of hell, and finally got up from hell, but once again fell into the endless abyss.
"In any case, thank you seniors for coming to the rescue this time." Mo Li pulled up a faint smile and arched his hand.
"Who have you offended to actually put the power of purgatory into you." Luo Wuwu felt strange, Mo Li's age didn't look very old, and he cultivated in order to get it, and his qualifications were excellent. But a cultivator of the Prosperous Heaven Continent would actually spend a lot of money to inject the power of purgatory into his body. You know, this power of purgatory is not something that can be easily touched.
"Infernal power?" Mo Li muttered a sentence with confusion in his eyes.
"Yes, the power of Purgatory is the most evil power in the underworld. Purgatory is home to countless vicious ghosts, born from the underworld, and purgatory is like a companion. The Ten Palaces Yama drove the powerful ghosts who could not be influenced into purgatory, and the powerful ghosts dissipated, but the anger dissolved in purgatory. Even I can't step into purgatory. Luo Wuwu really didn't know whether to say that Mo Li was unlucky or lucky.
He had tried to get close to Purgatory, but he had no ability to enter it. Even so, it was not close to purgatory, and I could still feel the breath of despair.
Mo Li was silent, raised his hand half-loudly, and looked at his wrist. A few black lines are unscrupulously attached to the wrist, and you don't have to guess to know that your whole body is probably like this.
"If there was salvation at the beginning, now I am afraid that I will not be able to return to heaven." When Luo Wuwu said this, he really felt a little sympathetic.
The power of Purgatory does not just eat away at the body, but also at the soul.
Moreover, the violentness of this power is extremely heavy, and I am afraid that in the moment of life and death, the soul will turn into thousands of spiritual lights and dissolve between heaven and earth. Until time grinds down and these auras are completely assimilated, at that point, this person will truly cease to exist.
Mo Li was already desperate in his heart, so he didn't even have a trace of turmoil in his heart when he heard this. He wasn't afraid of death, but he was afraid that after he died, he would never be able to see that person again.
The next day, Donghua Yufan appeared in the main hall on time. Mo Li stood beside Luo Wuwu, looked at Donghua Yufan with an indifferent expression, and felt a pain in his heart, he obviously had a thousand words in his heart, but in the end it turned into a sigh.
If death was already a predestined thing, then everything was not important to stay with her.
"Let's go." Luo Wuwu flicked his sleeves and walked out first.
Donghua Yufan followed, and Mo Li followed.
The old man looked serious for the first time, and followed Donghua Yufan and them together.
Since he still decided in his heart to personally kill the enemy, Donghua Yufan listened very carefully to Luo Wuwu's precautions for the opening of hell, but his divine sense was always paying attention to Mo Li. Naturally, he could clearly feel the struggle in Mo Li's eyes and the constantly floating dead qi on his body.
The more this is the case, the deeper the killing intent in Donghua Yufan's heart becomes, even if it is hidden by her deeply, it is still discovered by Luo Wuwu and the old man Lehehe. The two looked at each other and didn't say anything rashly.
Being able to enter the Tao is a dream of many Mahayana monks, and countless Mahayana monks have never been able to ascend in their lifetimes, and they will always stay at this extremely high but regrettable level. Obviously, it was so close to that place, but because there was no way to enter the Dao, he watched Shou Yuan approach.
Since Donghua Yufan has fate, how can they destroy other people's chances.
It is not unacceptable to enter the Dao by killing, but I am afraid that Donghua Yufan's original Dao heart is not to enter the Dao by killing at all. That's why Mo Li will be annoyed and remorseful.
"The opening of hell in the underworld is extremely important, even if there is great hatred in your heart, please let it be discussed later." The old man saw Donghua Yufan staring at a certain place, although he could also understand part of Donghua Yufan's feelings, but the opening of hell is very important for every ghost cultivator in the underworld, if Donghua Yufan destroys it because of his own affairs, I am afraid that the Ten Palaces Yama will not be able to explain, and they will be the ones who will be in trouble in the end. (To be continued.) )