Maybe he's right...... I don't, but it's possible that I'm doing something wrong. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" The white ape gently stroked the rough bark of the trees, and there was a feeling of envy, as long as he stood in this position, even the nature of the beast would become calm and peaceful, "Now I give you the right to choose." ”

Large hands covered his eyes, drawing out two bright balls of light. Surrounded by apes, Feng Wei could not stop this.

Yu Dong punched a pair of yin and yang eyes into the tree.

The speed of resurrection has accelerated, and from now on, the souls with cloudy eyes are rapidly gathering and merging.

The huge pool was refilled, and the color of the water was indeed an eerie red.

Once again, the wind tore apart the monkeys that stood in the way.

Yu Dong stood up, his eyes turning gray, and his eyes lost their light as his cultivation was greatly reduced. Fortunately, behind the floating stone soil, a huge eye of earth and stone is slowly taking shape.

"I didn't want to kill you, Fool Winter!"

"It's like you can kill me." The white ape opened its big mouth and was still so rampant, closing its eyes to cover the pair of godless eyes. He just walked down the stairs with his eyes closed.

The gluttonous soul roared and turned into a white cannonball, and the giant ape turned around and stopped the big ghost's onslaught with a punch, and the shockwave of the shock wave cleared the clouds and made a ring in the air. The shoulder sank to avoid the **** ring blade, but the skin was finally cut open by the wind pressure, and the boulder thrown by the free hand scratched Feng Wei's face against his head.

The boulder that smashed on the rock wall almost knocked down Ye Xuan, who was running inside.

Ever since I knew how to help him, I sat under the tree and cultivated my eyes for five hundred years.

In the last five hundred years I have heard his pain, and more often more I have heard the whimper of the wind that has been imprisoned here.

I, listening to the wind for five hundred years.

Throwing the soul of the gluttonous ape away, the white ape is facing the origin of the wind.

You want to kill me with the wind? Difficult.

Slowly, though, the sacred tree began to glow with golden light little by little. A pale blue ominous wish is also wrapped around it.

Right! That's it. Let's cut off those relationships that shouldn't exist in the first place. Wintergate-sama!

No! Don't be like this, think about it quickly! Think of those who need you, or you'll lose your god's name, Lord Winterdoor!

The wood on top of the trees forms a pair of eyes.

No one can be sure what she will look like when she wakes up.

The battle continues, the powerful body of the gluttonous soul collides with the giant ape, and the whirling blade keeps opening in the body, but Foolish Winter is still able to seize the opportunity to fight back with the boulder.

This monster, this damn monster.

Overbearing! Aggressive.

When Ye Xuan finally stood under the sacred tree, he began to speed up and run desperately.

Both superbosses sensed the invasion of uninvited guests.

But they didn't care, and subconsciously ignored the two extremely weak existences.

Even the giant apes and the hideous ghosts who were fighting everywhere did not care about the two little mice that were close to the sacred tree.

The front is of course the coolest, but it doesn't have to be hard. Hitting a stone with an egg is the stupidest thing to do.

Rushing to the foot of the Divine Tree, Ye Xuan was full of thoughts about getting the things out of his hand but couldn't think of a way, and at this time, Feng Wei had already noticed his movements, and the attack was about to fall.

It was still the bow chief Huoyu who was chasing after him who threw out the bottle of alchemy elixir in time!

The explosion tore open the dirt to reveal the intricate roots, and Ye Xuan smashed the soul crystal ball on the roots with a wave of his hand.

The entangled soul resentment was suddenly cleared.

The falling wind blew Ye Xuan away!

"How is that possible! Fountain of Purification... Where did these souls come from! ”

As a holy spirit creature, the silver spirit is not a vassal of the shrine, and as a neutral creature, it only obeys its own nature.

It has been collecting and sheltering these poor souls for many years.

It is fitting to awaken the intellect to these souls that have been liberated from suffering.

The spirit quickly merged and the spirit began to awaken, the trees were dyed green again, and the fallen leaves fell in the rain, and the green leaves were renewed. Standing in the nearest place, I especially feel that vitality.

There was a warm spring gushing out of the ground, albeit with a bloody smell.

The eyes above the trees slowly opened again, and they saw this black and white world.

There will not be too many deviations from the yin and yang eyes in his resurrection, and my god will return.

"Haha! Good job! Feeling the awakening of God, the breath was so familiar and warm that the white ape laughed happily. The huge eye of earth and stone behind him slowly opened, and his vision began to regain, as if no one could threaten him anymore. He didn't notice that all the ghosts in the entire col had disappeared.

The Onmyoji appeared behind him.

The cold power seeped through the back, crushing the tough skin. The staff that gathers the power of all the resentful spirits is wrapped with lilac cursed thunder. Under the tyrannical energy, the Zen staff pierced the white ape's lower abdomen.

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The pitch-black wings shook, and the tengu on top of the torii gate stretched out his hand and pointed in mid-air, and the huge ghost beast exploded into countless smoke. Blood spilled like a rain of blood. The little imp who was sent out was drenched in the rain and screamed happily.

It is bounded by a torii gate and an enchantment.

Tengu was still so relaxed, sitting down very casually, leaning on the clogs at the feet of the torii gate, shaking a pair of eyes to see the two small figures kneeling below.

Aren't there two ghost boys kneeling below?

"The world after torii has nothing to do with me, and it doesn't mean much for you to kneel down again. But I'm a little curious, the ghost fire spirit who serves the god will disappear once the god's name is not there, why would you ask me to help Foolish Winter solve the mystery of the Winter Gate? ”

The man below didn't speak, just buried his head lower.

There was a tremor, and there were violent spiritual power fluctuations on the top of the mountain. Tengu stood up and looked into the depths of the fog, sensing a powerful spirit awakening.

"Get up, maybe you can do something now, hurry up."

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This situation is not unexpected, and the tree demon under the mountain was originally cultivated at this moment. It's a pity that when his whole mind was on the soul of gluttony, it was inexplicably killed by the deer.

But it wasn't over yet, Ye Xuan was locked in the air and saw the mask on his face.

The mask that had existed as a carrier of the gods.

With a wave of his hand, a toy-like shrine with a cubic meter size model appeared on the ground.

Ye Xuan was restrained by the wind, and flew straight down towards his position in mid-air. The hidden bow chief Huo Yu adjusted the siege crossbow, and an arrow shot in the dense forest was shattered in mid-air by the wind pressure card master.

The divine power was weakening, and the ghost boy who rushed to the top of the mountain noticed the void of his body. Cracks appear on the monument engraved with the name of the Winter Gate in the chaotic mountain shrine.

The seal did not fall to the ground, and the demons who descended the mountain were forcibly ordered to start praying in unison.

Enduring the pain of the backlash, he wanted to forcibly leave the name of the god of the Winter Gate. (To be continued.) )