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Ghost Rulai couldn't dodge at all, and was directly hit by a huge polar fireball.

It's Emperor Jiuchen, and they all look at it with fear.

He was born with an extreme fire god body, and according to his younger brother Su Ling's words, he was inherited from his mother; And the one in front of him is the Ancient Extreme Fire God Dragon, his current cool dragon body, it is really difficult to associate it with the 'fat' cat who stir-fried vegetables before.

The most important thing is that the black 'colored' extreme fire that this dragon spits out is obviously more than one level higher than its own extreme fire.

Or let's put it this way, what Uncle Meow spits out is all fire 'essence'.

And even Emperor Jiuchen himself had to be tempered for several days before he could refine a small amount of the 'essence' of extreme fire.

The ending is conceivable, the ghost Rulai, whose waist has been shattered and fractured, was scorched into black charcoal in an instant by a huge ball of extreme fire 'essence' with a diameter of a thousand meters.

The flame goes out.

Lying on the ground was a black, human-shaped cinder.

"Die, all is well!"

Uncle Meow laughed, banged, lifted the transformation, and re-transformed into the image of a 'fat' black cat, jumped lightly, Meow paws stepped on God Jiuchen's head, found a comfortable position, squatted down, in the shape of two round balls, one large and one small.

Emperor Jiuchen: "......"

It was so heavy, he felt like his neck was about to collapse.

He really wants to tell Uncle Meow, you should lose 'fat'.

But I am afraid of being retaliated by this cautious cat.

I wanted to complain a few words, but suddenly, there was a strange movement, which attracted the attention of Emperor Jiuchen.

"He's not dead yet!"

Di Jiuchen's eyes like a black 'hole' instantly dimmed, staring at the black charcoal on the ground, "It's really worthy of being the ancestor of vampires, if it is destroyed like this, it can still be resurrected......"

The scene in front of me is a bit scary.

The black charcoal "beep beep" cracked, and a white bone as white as 'jade' came out, piecemeal piecemeal together, and slowly stood up.

Then, with practical actions, Ghost Rulai told the hundreds of thousands of people present what is the 'flesh' and bones of the living and dead, and what is the endless eternal life.

On top of the white bones that are as white as 'jade', the most gentleman is a thin layer of periosteum, then fine blood vessels, layers of pink 'colored' muscles and 'flesh' covering it, and then the five internal organs in the 'chest' cavity, which are born piece by piece, and finally the ribs are closed, and the muscles and 'flesh' are complete, covering the skin that is more delicate than that of a newborn baby.

The outline of the beautiful facial features, the long hair fluttering in silver and gray, and the awe-inspiring robe.

After the resurrection, the ghost Rulai has lost the blessing of the power of the thousand city ze, and has reverted to the appearance of a twelve-year-old little ghost head.

But even though he is thin and short, the power that can emanate from him is not just a child.

"I'm underestimating you."

Ghost Rulai opened his eyes, and his silver-gray 'colored' eyes were filled with a breathtaking coldness, "Emperor Jiuchen, this time, I lost." ”

It was he who underestimated the 'fat' cat, oh no, the dragon.

It wasn't until the moment when his waist was shattered and fractured that he really remembered the true identity of this Ancient Fire Divine Dragon.

"This is the Piano of Bones."

Oni Rulai is a trustworthy person.

He stretched out his right hand, and a long lyre made of white bones suddenly appeared.

His silver-gray eyes darkened, and the Bone Qin turned into dust inch by inch, floating in the air.

"You may think I'm excessive, but Di Jiuchen, let me tell you, I have a clear conscience."

In the audience of the Heavenly Dao 'Gate', the sword soul that had been sitting and watching the game, when the Bone Qin was shattered, the silver-gray 'colored' eyes gradually lost focus, and they dimmed inch by inch.

Her body shook heavily, and in the next second, her pupils turned black from the outside to the inside.

Jiang Louyue is back.

The moment she woke up, she only felt that her mind was heavy, she felt as if she had a nightmare, her consciousness was crushed into a ball of light, sealed in the darkest place of the 'Spirit' God Domain, and she did not see the light of day.

"It's-"

She lowered her head, spread her hands, and saw the body that belonged to her.

"It turned out that I was forced to sleep."

Once she came to her senses, she quickly understood what had happened.

When she raised her head again, Jiang Louyue's beautiful eyes were full of anger, and she looked at a certain silver-gray 'colored' haired little ghost on the big arena, and muttered, "It's really hard to imagine that you would do such a thing." ”

The game is over.

Uncle Meow squatted on Di Jiuchen's head and came back with Shu Ling.

"Senior sister!"

As soon as Di Jiuchen saw Jiang Louyue's eyes return to normal, he was immediately overjoyed, "Great, you are finally back to normal." ”

In the midst of the excitement, he opened his arms and wrapped his arms around her slender body, feeling the real warmth coming from her.

"Senior brother, I'm fine."

Her head rested on his 'fine' chest, and when she heard his rhythmic heartbeat, the corners of her lips couldn't help but evoke a shallow smile for the rest of her life, "I won't be so careless in the future." ”

In the final analysis, if she hadn't trusted Ghost Rulai so much, she wouldn't have been cheated.

She was suddenly a little glad that she hadn't accepted the Bone Piano at the beginning, if she had been playing it all year round, would she have lost even her normal consciousness?

She pushed away Di Jiuchen's embrace, and her gaze drifted ten meters away.

There, standing was a young boy of about twelve years old with silver-gray hair.

Of course, it's just the appearance that is immature. Jiang Louyue knew in her heart that he was the person she knew and the deepest in the city.

She didn't walk over.

She didn't want to walk over either.

She looked at the ghost Rulai, her thin 'lips' moved slightly, and said, "You go." ”

"Oh."

Ghost Rulai's pupils were extremely calm, as if he knew that this would be the result, and easily accepted it, "I'll go, you don't need me anymore anyway." ”

"Whatever you want."

Jiang Louyue was too lazy to explain at all, and a trace of exhaustion crossed her heart, "No matter how many reasons you have, I can't forgive you for today's incident." ”

The ghost Rulai's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and he couldn't see his emotions clearly.

But under the long sleeves, a pair of small fists are clenched tightly.

"I'll come back to pick you up when I'm stronger."

The promise of the boy is like a proverb.

He turned around, his figure was unruly, his back was straight, and he took a big stride, leaving the audience of the Heavenly Dao 'Gate', and walked in the direction of the treacherous Dao 'Gate'.

From a long distance, Di Yin and the ghost-eyed madman of the head of the tricky 'door' stood up with a happy face and took the initiative to greet the ghost.

It's not like he doesn't have nowhere to go.

In other words, the treacherous 'door' that adheres to the purpose of the Ghost Sect is the place where he can really spread his fists and feet.

Jiang Louyue no longer looks at ghosts.

She sat back in her seat.

"Sword Soul, how long are you going to hide from me?"

She no longer called the person in the dantian her sister, and took the initiative to 'communicate' with her consciousness, "Don't you have anything to say to me about today's events?" ”