"Li Zhong... Xiao asked, watching him swallow the spirit master rosary of the immortal begonia alive.

I saw Li Zhong's face, which changed into the appearance of an immortal begonia for a while, and then it was Li Zhong's face for a while.

Like a crumpled piece of paper, the faces of the two of them changed on Li Zhong's face.

"Hmph, swallow my Spirit Lord Prayer Beads, then I'll just take it. Li Zhong's face turned into an immortal begonia and said.

"Sir... Come on. If I don't... Swallow her rosary, and you will never be able to leave her soul realm. Li Zhongzheng said, his face changed to the appearance of an immortal begonia again.

"Just a mortal in the flesh, do you want to integrate into my ninth rosary? The appearance of the immortal begonia, he looked at Xiao again and asked.

Suddenly, Li Zhong's eyes were full of blood, and blood beads swirled in his eyes.

"Sir... If you still remember Li Zhong, you... So I made a covenant for ten years. Ten years later, you'll come back to me. Li Zhong said, his face like a begonia leaf.

In the soul realm of the immortal begonia, a crack opened.

Above the sky, on the top of the begonia tree, there was only a hole the size of a grain of rice, and the starlight seeped into the soul realm.

"Sir... Come on. Xiao asked, looking at Li Zhong's blood all over his body, dripping under him.

Li Zhong's face is half of his appearance, and half of it is the appearance of an immortal begonia. Let the little black dragon Chunchun can't bear to look directly at the distorted face.

Fuji Gong stood in front of the two of them at once, and took out a black and white jade piece from his arms, on which was engraved the face of Lingxu.

"The holy book of the Soldier Saint. Qin Zhiyan said in a deep voice.

"Whether it is time or fate, or a dream bubble, it depends on the sky. Fuji Gong's rickety body stood straight.

The holy book in his hand was thrown into the air at once.

The soul realm of the immortal begonia was cracked like a broken tile at once, and speckled mist fell above the sky.

As far as the eye could see, Li Zhong's body was "blurring", and the soles of his feet were covered with a layer of spiritual bones, covering his whole body.

"Sir... Ten years later, again... Yes. Li Zhong said intermittently, being sucked into the holy scriptures.

The black words appeared under the holy scripture, and Li Zhong's figure disappeared in the holy scripture, and he saw that the holy text was closed at once.

Xiao Wenwen looked at Li Zhong's last appearance, and groaned in his heart: "If you don't come out of the Holy Ruins, I will let all the spiritual voids of the Holy Ruins be buried with you." ”

An ethereal sword intent headed towards the blue moon on the Holy Ruins Heavenly Dome, causing the moon shadow to tremble.

The little black dragon Chunchun thought he was dazzled, and rubbed it a few times and looked at it a few times.

The blue moon changed, turning into the brilliance of the purple moon and sprinkling it on everyone's bodies.

The coffin of the ruins of life is still hanging in the night dome, but without the strong evil aura, it is a very simple coffin.

The holy book stood on the coffin of the ruins of life, like a bronze mirror, opposite the purple moon.

"Both of them are people who gamble their lives, so they gamble their lives. Fuji Gong said.

"What is this holy scripture? Xiao asked in a deep voice.

"The holy scriptures are the wishful realm of the holy monks, which is a heaven and earth in its own right, like a holy ruin. However, in the wishful realm of the soldier saint, only one person can be accommodated. Whether it is Li Zhong or the immortal begonia, it depends on fate. Fuji Gong said.

Resigned to fate, presumably Li Zhong's luck is not bad.

"Life is the wind, death is the clouds, you and I are not passers-by. Xiao asked, groaning, and then piled to the land of the Six Realms of the Holy Ruins.

"I'll wait for the holy moon to change color, and then I'll go out of the holy ruins. Fuji Gong said, but he didn't want to go to the Six Realms of the Holy Ruins.

Fuji Gong sat cross-legged on the ground, the moonlight scattered above his head, and sat quietly with Pu in his arms.

"Hmm. Xiao asked indifferently, turned around and left.

Xiao asked and took a step, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Ten years... Start with this step. ”

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In front of the Xuanmen of the Six Realms of the Holy Ruins, Xiao asked and glanced back at the "Holy Scripture". He was thinking, Li Zhong must be looking at him as well.

The brilliance dissipated, and the three of them were in the six realms of the holy ruins.

As far as the eye could see, there was a mountain range, but I didn't see the Xuanmen of the Seven Realms of the Holy Ruins.

"Shouldn't the holy ruins be thirteen floors? Xiao asked and said softly.

Qin Zhiyan said: "The Gate of the Xuan Realm of the Holy Ruins is there. ”

After he finished speaking, Xiao asked, and saw a touch of brilliance, on top of a blue and black mountain peak.

The gate of the Xuan Realm is above the belly of a "spirit void", and the spirit void is similar to Xiao Wendao, with an extra spirit pupil on the center of his eyebrows.

The spirit was in the palm of his hand, and a purple stream hung in his palm.

"The Great Tribulation... Isn't it a character from the Ten Realms of the Holy Ruins? Qin Zhiyan looked at the spirit void and exhaled, his face was like ashes.

"The characters of the Ten Realms of the Holy Ruins are among the Six Realms. Xiao asked and said lightly.

With a few steps behind him, Xiao asked without looking back, knowing that it was Fudo Nanming and Nangong Xiaoqiao.

The two of them looked quite tired, the blood in their eyes had not yet dissipated, and their bodies were quite floating.

Unsteady heels, lack of qi and blood.

"You guys... Fudo Nanming looked at the expressionless Xiao and asked, and continued with a stunned face: "It seems that you are the best talent. ”

"It's a little late now. Xiao asked.

In the four realms of the holy ruins, Fudo Nanming and Nangong Xiaoqiao parted ways with the others.

In fact, in Xiao Wenwen's heart, it is not wrong for people not to destroy the heavens and the earth for themselves. And what they were wrong about was that they shouldn't have gone their separate ways without saying a word.

"Oh, don't blame you. I was greedy in my heart, so I made a decision. Fudo Nanming looked remorseful and continued: "Now, if we have to deal with Daqian Lingxu, we must work together. ”

The fox pretended to be honest on his face, and Xiao asked just smiled indifferently, and he didn't even look at Nan Ming.

"Daqian Lingxu... You've got a way. Xiao asked softly.

Fudo Nanming looked embarrassed, and said loudly: "This Great Thousand Tribulation Void is the spiritual void of the Saint Realm, and I am just hearsay. ”

The Great Tribulation stood indifferently on the mountain peak, looking at the crowd like ants.

"Hmph, once you enter the holy ruins, it is nothing more than life and death. You... Are you ready to die? Xiao asked, as soon as his words fell, he grabbed Nanming's neck and threw him in front of Daqian Xuan.

Fudong Nanming didn't expect that Xiao Wendao would make a move at this time, and it was neat and crisp.

The heart of defense is indispensable, this is the truth that Fudo Nanming has understood since he was a child.

But some people can't be prevented after all.

I became a villain first, and I can't blame others for making the first move!

Fudo Nanming looked at the Great Thousand Tribulation with a frightened expression, and he was fixed in front of the Great Thousand Tribulation.

He was like a wooden man, frozen in front of the Void.

"You hate him. Da Qianqian exclaimed, looking at Nan Ming.

Fudo Nan Ming couldn't speak, and his flexible eyes twitched.

"You must hate him... I'll give you a chance to take revenge. The Great Tribulation Void stretched out a finger against the center of Fudo Nanming's eyebrows.

"Soul Raider. Qin Zhiyan exhaled.

Xiao asked and watched as Fudo Nanming slowly turned into a spiritual void under the fingers of the Great Thousand Tribulation Void, a spiritual void that was cultivated by an infant.

"The Great Thousand Tribulation Void drained the soul of Fudo Nanming and put it into his soul void. Qin Zhiyan said, only to see a streamer in the sleeve robe of "Fudo Nanming".

The ground listening rat stood in front of Xiao Wendao for a moment, looking at the little fox on his shoulder empty.

Sora glanced at the Ground Listening Mouse and blinked a few times.

The groundworm leaped up and stood alongside the emptiness.

The spirit favors and abandons the Lord, that is, the immovable Nan Ming has died in the hands of the Great Thousand Tribulations. Otherwise, the ground rat would never come out of the sleeve robe of Fudo Minami.

Fudo Nan Ming turned into a spiritual void, his eyes exuding a faint blue light, looking at the people under the mountain.

"Kill. The Great Thousand Tribulations let out a faint voice.

Nanming slashed with his sword, and slashed at Nangong Xiaoqiao's body with a sword. That Nangong Xiao Qiao looked at Nan Ming, his face was frightened, and he retreated.

Although he didn't know why Daqian Xuan would kill Nangong Xiao Qiao, Xiao didn't mean to make a move.

Fudo Nanming is like a killing god, and the tip of the sword is dyed with the blood of Nangong Xiao Qiao, and that Nangong Xiao Qiao can avoid several of his killing moves.

Nangong Xiaoqiao's clothes were as ragged as silk, the blood in his eyes was even more victorious, and his eyes were full of pleading, looking at Xiao and asking the others.

"Don't you really want to save me? Nangong Xiao Qiao shouted at Xiao Wen, his eyes showing despair.

"Since the Great Thousand Tribulations Void can turn him into a spiritual void, it will definitely be able to turn you into a spiritual void. is also your life-and-death enemy, and you must be more willing to die in his hands than in my hands. Xiao asked and said softly, his eyes were extremely indifferent.

The sword light is rippling, and it never stops.

There were a few more blood marks on Nangong Xiaoqiao's body, and a few wisps of blood condensed on her ankles and landed on the plain upper.

"As long as you will save me, I will serve you for generations. When a cow is a horse, a slave is a slave, never... No remorse. "Nangong Xiaoqiao was under the fight of Fudo Nanming, and Xue had a sword on his shoulder.

"Cows, horses, slaves, and maids, which of you is lacking. Xiao asked, glancing at Chunchun and Qin Zhiyan.

Qin Zhiyan's flesh and blood blurred face, the corners of his mouth still tugged a few times, looking at Nangong Xiaoqiao who was on the verge of life and death.

A drop of fine sweat fell from Qin Zhiyan's sideburns.

Xiao Wendao looked at Qin Zhiyan's expression, and didn't believe that he was a "lustful" person, but he was definitely not a gentleman.

"Qin Zhiyan... Have you forgotten Senior Sister Jiang Yi? Nangong Xiao Qiao screamed miserably.

Fudo Nanming's sword stabbed under Nangong Xiao Qiao's abdomen, and a wisp of residual blood flowed from the blade, like a red plum.

"She is a ruthless immortal, and I am a mortal. Vulgar man··· I don't owe her any more. Qin Zhiyan groaned in his mouth, and the spirit rune in his palm was in the palm of his hand.

At this moment, Xiao asked and saw the appearance of the rune in his hand clearly.

The dragon talisman totem of the strange immortal beast came out of Qin Zhiyan's palm like a living thing.

A palm slapped on the back of Fudo Nanming, and the spirit rune in his palm was like a short knife, and he fixed Fudo Nanming in place.

The bones of the spirit void on Fudo Nanming's body turned into a wisp of light dust and scattered under his feet.

He came back to life again, but his eyes were full of death, and his pupils reflected Qin Zhiyan's fleshy face.

With something in his mouth, he fell under Qin Zhiyan's body.

"I am at peace with death at your hand. Chunchun silently recited the whispers of Fudo Nan Ming before he died.