CH.55 The Death of Evil
The war is over, the years have changed, and there have been countless cold and summer experiences, but for the sleeping generals, even if a long time has passed, what is the difference between it and a dream? Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
At this moment, in the subconscious of the general evil, he is still stuck in the great war of the year, and it is the most cruel moment of the duel, even the Dao Ancestor has made a move, what is the moment of the decisive battle?
At this critical moment that he believed, not only his brother's robe was turned to ashes, but even the clan spent huge resources to resurrect his descendant army, which was enslaved by him, and the most disturbing thing for him was that the other party also controlled at least three war god soldiers.
How does this make him face the next war?
The terrifying shadow of death, coupled with the tremendous pressure of war, had already broken him down once, and at this moment he was completely close to madness.
"Who? Who are you?"
The hoarse metallic roar seems to be not small, but it always gives people a feeling of being strong on the outside and dry on the inside, as if the person who is talking wants to hide the fear in his heart.
To tell the truth, at this moment, the evil spirit is really bottomless in his heart, the core of life of the Heavenly Spirit Clan, innate with extremely strong soul defense, cultivation is not enough, even this layer of defense can not be broken, how can we use the secret method of enslavement? Another point, although the sand and gravel world restricts cultivation, can it stop the footsteps of the god master?
So what is the enemy's cultivation?
Could it be that the Tongtian Divine Lord who controls the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket has arrived?
Time passed slowly, and the entire stone city was always silent, which made the more the general guessed, the more outrageous the mistake became, and the more outrageous the wrong, the more he couldn't breathe.
The people of Utoqi below have only come to their senses now, although they have long heard Ye Yifei's voice, they have never figured out when Ye Yifei will make a move, and they can't understand why a Taoist warrior can enslave the entire army.
"Marshal Qiyu, that person's name is Ye Yifei, and he is a disciple of the Zixiao Palace of the Human Race." Utoqi was called a tangle in his heart, the slap he received in the stone building turned out to be all due to Ye Yifei.
"What?Zixiao Palace?Why is there another Zixiao Palace?"
It's okay that Utoqi doesn't say it, his mouthy mouth directly makes the evil spirit chuckle in his heart, and his spirit is completely tense, just one mixed yuan golden bucket can almost wipe out the entire Motuo City, if there is another Zixiao Palace, then it will be fine.
Stirrup~~
Suddenly, a melodious piano sound instantly broke the calm and spread throughout the stone city, like a pebble falling into a calm lake, stirring up a thousand waves.
The sound of the piano was heard in the ears of the people of Utochi, except that it was clear and long, and it was no different from ordinary rhythm.
But in the heart of the evil spirit, it set off turbulent waves, just because there is a vague fluctuation in this piano sound, ethereal, even the Ice Ling Pavilion can't stop it, penetrating the heart, but it makes him unpredictable.
"Evil, do you remember that palm?"
Before the sound of the piano fell, a faint sound, followed by it, without any power, was a very ordinary word, but it reminded the evil of the giant palm that covered the sky and the sun.
Stirrup~~
Before the words fell, the second note came first, and this time, the evil was completely shocked, because he finally determined what kind of power that vague fluctuation belonged to.
As you improve your cultivation and gradually deepen your understanding of heaven and earth, you will find that heaven and earth are becoming more and more mysterious and vast, and you will become more and more insignificant in front of them, not even insignificant dust.
Sometimes we would rather know less so that you can still be happier, and the more you know, the more scared and awe-inspiring you become.
Therefore, cultivation is a move against the heavens, and only by constantly honing one's Dao heart can one have the courage to go further.
All cultivators will face the same problem in the end, that is, the higher your cultivation, the stronger the control of the Heavenly Dao will be over you, as if putting a shackle on you, trapping you to death, unable to escape, and unable to jump out, making you infinitely desperate and fearful.
This shackle is the number of heavenly destiny that makes people talk about it.
Since ancient times, the most mysterious, the most difficult to understand, and the most obscure side of heaven and earth is this Heavenly Dao Destiny, and today the evil true experience of this mysterious fluctuation, although it is far from being able to shake him, it is enough to shock him inexplicably.
"Will be evil, that is exactly what this son and ancestor sent it."
Sitting firmly in the control room, Ye Yifei said calmly while playing that he didn't know who made the hand at all, but no one stood up to refute it, just because that palm was really the masterpiece of his ancestor.
Although we don't know much about the details of that war, everyone knows that those great gods were involved, after all, these things can't be covered up at all.
"Eh! Even the Dao Ancestor of Zixiao Palace has made a move, isn't that... ”
The evil heart is like ten thousand wild horses galloping by, unable to calm down for a long time, but he knows nothing about the things that everyone knows, only blame his cognition is still stuck in the time of war.
"Haha... My ancestor personally went out, and your waste Dao Ancestor would have already returned to the turtle shell in fright."
After a long laugh, even the sound of the piano stopped, and Shicheng fell into a deathly silence again, and all the people in Utoqi below were full of anger, looking directly at the Bingling Pavilion in the air, but unfortunately, the Dao God at this moment was evil, and there was no echo at all, and he was walking back and forth in the main hall alone, distraught, and he didn't know how to start.
The War God Soldier is not easy to deal with, controlled by 100,000 immortal warriors, plus four Heavenly Immortal Dao Venerables, can definitely compete with the Dao God, which is also the power of the mecha magic weapon.
As for Ye Yifei, he was looking down at the guqin in his arms at the moment, his face seemed to be unfazed, but whether he was calm in his heart was not something that outsiders could see.
After a pause, Ye Yifei, who was sitting there, raised his hands instantly, and his right hand beat rapidly on the strings, or Buddha, or rolling, or hitting, or entering, and the left hand either pressed or slipped, and the coordination was seamless.
This qin is a spiritual treasure that was snatched before, it belongs to the second-level spiritual treasure, due to the rush of time, he did not comprehend its Taoism at all, so he was taken out by Ye Yifei to play.
Zheng~~
Qiang~~
An impassioned and high-pitched piano sounded again, and there was a sentence in it, which went straight into the ears of the general, except for the people of Utochi below.
"The defeated army will be evil, do you still have the illusion of victory? Even if you are given more troops, you will not be able to reverse the situation of the war, we have already won the victory in this epic battle, you better retreat as soon as possible, otherwise, as soon as our human army arrives, you will be crushed to pieces, and even this Motuo City will be destroyed."
As soon as these words came out, everyone standing in the control room was stunned, and they all had the same question mark in their hearts, although the defeat of the Heavenly Spirit Clan was an indisputable fact, but it was the history of how many years ago.
"Isn't war an early old calendar? Ye Daoyou, this is... Niu Ben Daoren blinked his eyes, looking confused.
"The evil man slept in the war, and now he has just woken up, and he doesn't know that the war is over," Mingxin, who was standing there, was the first to react, "Attack the heart for the sake of the people, and surrender the soldiers without a fight."
"I see".
With such an explanation, everyone suddenly became enlightened, and their eyes when they looked at Ye Yifei changed, they only figured it out by explaining, but the other party was able to see through the key at the beginning, what kind of thinking and thinking it required.
The sound of the piano kept plucking the heartstrings of the evil spirit, making him step by step towards the brink of collapse.
"Is the war going to be lost?"
In the sad voice, there is bitterness, loss, frustration, and deep unwillingness.
"Marshal, we have lost, but our Heavenly Spirit Clan swears not to bow our heads."
Utoqi shouted loudly below, what he said was called a heroic cloud, but he didn't know that when he said this, he completely made the evil lose the fighting spirit to fight, it was really stupid, and it was only because Ye Yifei was too cunning, and he deliberately avoided them in the sentence just now.
"So you don't even bother to send reinforcements?
Leading the troops outside, guarding the frontier, he was already responsible for the rise and fall of the tribe, but the person sent by the tribe clearly told him that the war was lost, not only did he not have reinforcements, but also there was no instructions for the next step.
"Hey~~~"
Looking at the dust all over the ground, all the brothers who were born and died in the past, the scene of yesterday is still vivid, and the solemn oath at the beginning is still echoing in his ears, which makes him can't help but raise his head and sigh.
Swish!
Step out of the Ice Ling Pavilion, the evil looked down at Motuo City, his eyes were full of deep care, this is not only him, but also the place where their brothers have fought all their lives, there are too many memories here, there are too many reluctances, everything here has long been integrated with him, at the beginning, he would rather block all the shock waves than damage every stone and house here, which shows how deep his feelings for this place are.
"The last general is incompetent, ashamed of the hope of the race, and today he is willing to fight to the end and be with my brother."
As a general who has been fighting abroad all the year round, if he takes the initiative to surrender, it will be countless times more painful than killing him, and he would rather die on the battlefield than be a reluctant person.
According to Ye Yifei's plan, it is best to attack the heart first, and it is best if the other party can take the initiative to retreat, even if he wants to fight head-on, the other party will be very worried, but he never expected that under high pressure, he chose an extreme path, even if Daozu came in person, he would rather fight to the death.
Call!
Suddenly, the whole gravel world was covered with wild sand, covering the sky and the sun, a towering mountain peak, out of the ground, flew up, and countless holes below, erupting endless sand and dust, the power was amazing.
Sou!
At the same time, the entire Motuo City was flipped in an instant, and three burly metal giants were directly kicked out of the stone city and fell below.
Standing in the control room, everyone's eyes widened, only to see the military commander and the evil, the whole body exuded a golden luster, like the sun, dazzling, on the left hand side stood a black mountain peak, it was the mountain peak that everyone had climbed before, and on the right hand side was a magnificent palace, exuding an icy atmosphere, it was the magic weapon Bingling Pavilion.
The vast Motuo City, suspended high in the air, was always protected by the defensive formation, and it was obvious that the evil still did not want the stone city to be damaged in the slightest.