Chapter 110: The Heroic Soul
Andreas, who had been slashing ghosts with holy light in the air, saw the crisis on the ground, and turned around and flew high into the air, ready to use holy power to summon a cross sword, intending to cut through the demonic clouds and mist that shrouded his head. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Suddenly, out of nowhere, there was a high-pitched and tragic chant in my ears. From weak to strong, it seems to fall from the sky.
"The majesty of our Lord God shines on thousands of worlds, and he has mercy on the last misery of this world. With boundless love, I now use this innocent body as a covenant to practice the physical sacrifice of the Son. Cleanse the world of filth and forgive the sins of the world. I pray to you for salvation with my life and all my love, and ask the Lord to send down the most merciful miracles for me, so that the devil will not be allowed to poison the creatures in troubled times. Pray that thousands of holy spirits will shine the light, drive out the darkness, banish the demons and return to hell. ”
"Oh God! Song of the Angels of Thorns? Who's singing? A thought crossed Andreas's mind. But at this time, he didn't care about it, and was pouring all his soul power, urging the Holy Light Cross Sword in his hand to wield a complex sword rune. The Holy Light Cross Sword in his hand burst out with brilliant silver light in the air, and finally aimed at the dense black clouds and unleashed the Holy Power to summon the Cross Slash.
The hurricane suddenly rose, and thunder rolled in the sky. Evil is coming, and the heavens are angry. Just as the Holy Light Cross slashed through the black clouds, a long-pregnant heavenly thunder descended from the sky through the crack, slashing straight into the ghost shadow in the air, and the sky opened!
The ghost shadow is not good at looking, and he does not dare to directly confront the heavenly thunder. As a last resort, he had to give up attacking the ground and dodge the Dao Heavenly Thunder that was slashing at him. Then he swung a black cloud to wrap himself around, turned around and stretched out his claws towards the pool of ghost blood.
Li Zhilang suddenly rose into the air and faced the claws of the devil caught in the air. The sky thunder slashed towards the devil's claw again, although it was avoided by the devil's claw. was smashed by a blue long sword lit up in Li Zhilang's hand. Then Li Zhilang took advantage of the situation to jump, straightened the spirit sword in his hand, and flew straight into the sky.
The heavenly thunder in the sky was attracted by the water aura, one after another, like an electric and light net in the air, and it continued to slash the long sword in Li Zhilang's hand one after another. Li Zhilang's whole body emitted blue light, which was integrated with the skylight. A clear light dispels the scarlet shadows. He threw himself into the top of the formation grid composed of eight people on the ground that was intertwined in the sky above the Blood Soul Ghost Pool.
Every time the thunder struck, Li Zhilang led the magic trick and transferred it to the person who maintained the magic circle on the ground. This person only felt that his hands were empty, and he was pushed out of the circle by a huge force. Every time he received a ray of heavenly thunder, the blue light around Li Zhilang's body dimmed a little.
The thunder slashed down one by one, one thicker than the other, and the color was darker than the other. From the first white to the seventh has become purple-blue.
When Li Zhilang took the eighth heavenly thunder again, Andreas, who was exhausted after striking out the Holy Light Cross, had already lost the divine light wings behind him and fell to the ground. The soles of his feet slipped and fell heavily to the ground, and at the same time, he could clearly see what Li Zhilang was doing in the air.
Andreas was so shocked that he got up from the muddy water and shouted, "Don't! Zhilang, you're crazy! Stop it! Please! Stop! No! No! Don't! ”
While rushing to the pool of blood, he shouted to the others: "Stop him, he wants to sacrifice himself!" ”
When everyone heard this, they understood. flew up together, and they all rushed towards Li Zhilang, hoping to take over the heavenly thunder in his hand.
At this moment, the ninth heavenly thunder fell. Li Zhilang showed a kind smile to everyone. The body leaped into the air, merging into the nine purple heavenly thunders that slashed in the air in a dazzling flash.
The Nine Heavenly Thunders turned into a dazzling snow-white light curtain, slowly covering the Blood Soul Ghost Pool.
Suddenly, heaven and earth were purified in this dazzling light, there was no thunder, and the drizzle quietly receded. Bursts of Sanskrit singing are deafening, Taoist singing dragons and phoenixes are singing, and hymns of praise are moving.
This is an elegy sung by the purest hearts of mankind, a celebration of great love and tolerance for all souls, a praise of life, and a triumphant song of heroes.
In the light, hatred dissolves and resentment is relieved. In the light, pain is comforted and fear is encouraged. In the light, the cold soul of the lonely is soothed, and the cowardly bravely straightens up.
Andreas's face was full of tears, and in the face of the clouds of ghost fog in the air and the fading ghosts in the air, he slashed out the Holy Light Cross with all his strength;
The staff under Gorio's crown shot a pure light.
Referring to the head of the North Palace, a rune was sacrificed, and a golden dragon flew towards the ghost in the air.
The presiding officer of the Three Holy Light Temple put his hands together and released ten thousand relics Buddha light on the top of his head, dispelling demonic energy and ghost mist;
The formation of five people gathered the power of the five elements and turned into a five-colored spotted one-horned Pegasus, stirred up a ball of fire, trampled on the four hooves in the void and burst out ten thousand gold stars, rushing towards the sky demon clouds.
Thunder exploded, and the demonic fog dispersed. The ghost in the air did not have time to escape, and was hit hard from all sides and disappeared.
In an instant, strong winds struck and torrential rain poured down. The deafening thunder and lightning between heaven and earth is a salute to the heroic soul. The earth shakes the heavens, and it is the roar of heaven and earth against evil. The great waves and floods are the ones that want to wash away the injustice and humiliation of the world.
The wind and rain stopped, and in the pre-dawn darkness, the earth was still sleeping.
Three well-known religious leaders, 9 golden-bodied Arhats, 10 Taoist leaders, and 5 members of the formation group surrounded Li Zhilang.
Li Zhilang's calm expression seemed to be asleep. Surrounded by a pool of calm clear water. A fresh breeze blew, and the clear water of the pond rippled slightly.
A white mist gradually rose from the surface of the water. The trembling mist gathered into vague figures, quietly gathering around Li Zhilang. These transcendent souls, first one, and then more phantoms bowed, batch after batch, saluted Li Zhilang and then gradually dispersed and disappeared into the void.
When the day dawned, the first clear rays of the morning sun dyed the clouds in the sky a sheet of gold. After a night of torrential rain, the tops of the city's buildings are bathed in a pink glow.
Suddenly, a bit of blue light rose from Li Zhilang's body. Then more and more blue points of light appeared, like fireflies flying in the summer night sky. Flying higher and higher into the sky, it blended into the fading stars on the horizon and disappeared into the sky full of glow. Li Zhilang's body also gradually faded and eventually disappeared.
The members of the formation group solemnly lined up and knelt on one leg to touch their chests. Then the leader of the formation group got up and stepped forward, solemnly smoothed out the torn clothes left by Li Zhilang as much as possible, and folded them neatly and hugged them in his arms.
After everyone in the Li family stood up and bowed deeply to the leaders of the three sects, the Taoist elders, and the arhats, they turned around and quickly disappeared into the buildings of the city. After the three high-ranking religious elders silently saluted each other, they also turned around and quietly left.
Only ruins and rubble were left at the scene, and a pool of clear water silently told the heroic story of sacrificing oneself to save innocent souls and maintain the dignity of life in the drunken morning breeze.
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