Hearing this, Ji Wuli stood in front of Baxia, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with bad intentions: "Take me to Longyuan, otherwise I will definitely let you experience it again, the pain of heart-wrenching back then." ”

The eyebrows of the tyrant were full of anger, interrupting Ji Wuli's words, and shouted angrily: "Get out." ”

Seeing that Ji Wuli didn't have the slightest intention of rolling away, his wrist was reversed, and three dragon scales shot at Ji Wuli.

Ji Wuli called out to the sound of nothing, and Qin Yutian rushed forward to attack the evil spirit Wu.

Seeing that it was impossible to take care of him, Ji Wu Lisheng took three dragon scales, stretched out his hand to dip his heart into blood, and squatted on the ground to draw an evil array.

An evil wind suddenly rose on the flat ground, and the city in the water gathered from all directions because of the soul sacrifice of the dead people.

Ji Wuli entered the formation, sealed his life door with rune paper, and the wandering spirits attracted by the evil array, just left the body, instinctively yearning for the breath of the living, and crashed into the body of Ji Wuli's death door wide open.

Grimaces gradually appeared on Ji Wuli's face, and his body quickly dried up at a strange speed, because his body was too weak, he couldn't stand normally, and could only lie down in a strange posture.

Like a monster, Wu Li said with a dry throat: "Your Majesty, I'll give you one last chance, take me to Long Yuan or give me Long Dan, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind." ”

Baxia said with a mocking face: "Xi Wuli, if I hadn't been injured back then, and gave Long Dan to Xi Wen's life, you think you could kill me." ”

Ji Wuli seemed to have the intention of retreating, and in an instant, he only had three months to live, and if he couldn't get the Dragon Pill of Baxia today, or if he went to Longyuan under the tyrant, he would turn into a handful of loess in three months.

At this point, there was no way back for him.

Like a ghost, Ji Wuli appeared in front of the tyrant in the blink of an eye, and his hand like a ghost's claw reached out to the location of the dragon pill, and the skin and flesh of the tyrant were eroded by the evil qi, gradually revealing the golden dragon pill inside.

Ji Wuli stretched out his hand to hold Long Dan, and Long Dan's warm breath spread from the palm of his hand to the limbs.

Ji Wuli couldn't wait to swallow the dragon pill into his stomach, and a stream of heat rushed to Shengmen.

There was a hissing sound, and the paper burned into ashes.

The door of life was destroyed, and the door of death was wide open, and the ghosts in his body frantically bit his body, but in the blink of an eye, he turned into a lump of flesh and blood.

His Majesty looked at Ji Wuli's painful appearance, and said lightly: "You can't see through such an obvious illusion, you are really afraid of death, but you still have to die." ”

Ji Wuli said anything, but blood kept gushing from his throat, and he could only make a gurgling sound.

Qin Yutian forced back the evil spirit Wu with a big move, and came to the overlord in an instant, and asked: "Why are you killing people again." ”

Baxia's eyebrows condensed slightly, gritted his teeth and said, "Because they deserve to die." ”

Qin Yutian was silent, and only after a while did he say: "Ji Wuli deserves it, but what is wrong with the people of this city." ”

Baxia's eyes widened, and he said hatefully: "If they weren't stupid and used by Ji Wuli back then, Ji Wenming and I wouldn't ...... They deserve to die. ”

Qin Yutian still wanted to say something, but Ji Wenming's bones suddenly rolled out of the arms of the tyrant.

The anger between the eyebrows of the tyrant dissipated instantly, and he said softly: "Okay, okay, I know." ”

With a dragon roar, the black clouds and rain of the water city dispersed, and golden rain and dew fell, and everywhere the rain and dew went, the withered flowers and trees returned to flourish, and the dead people and animals came back to life, and everything before suddenly seemed like a dream.

"Now you're satisfied." Baxia pursed his lips, picked up Ji Wenming's bones and flew into the clouds.

"Qin Yutian." Shui Linglong, who was unconscious, woke up, ran to Qin Yutian's side in a few steps, and said nervously: "Your Majesty, what about the black-clothed Daoist, are you injured?" ”

"I'm fine, don't worry." Qin Yutian appeased Shui Linglong, and at the same time found one thing, Ji Wuli's bones were missing, it should be destroyed by the tyrant.

However, in the cave not far away, a cloud of black qi merged with Ji Wuli's body, like a minced meat body, and gradually returned to a handsome young man.