The one hundred and twenty-first round, the cycle repeats
Maybe it's a fat man's own talent? Or is it the power of a imprisoned soul? Li Shidong and Lao Si definitely don't know the reason, they led to find this soul just to return their innocence.
At this time, the fat man's recovery should have reached more than half, and he had updated all his combat power in the dark, and he was so angry. The Batu sect members seem to be very anxious, or they may be carried away by anger, and they keep attacking the fat man, even if they are half-dead now, they can't help but discard the charm, cold weapons or something, such a result is obviously serious and obvious.
The crazy fat man brought up the short man in front of the tall man and tore the short man in half. trampled the tall man under his feet in front of Li Shidong, and then picked up a stick and frantically whack-a-mole, the consequences can be imagined, not to mention a tragic word that can be described, it is simply too miserable.
After that, the fat man is still recovering, Li Shidong and the fourth child don't know what to do, you said that the soul has been eaten by him, and now it seems to have worked, there is no point in entangling with him again, and this thing was not snatched by himself at first, so Li Shidong looked at the fourth child and said, "Why don't we go!" ”
The two of them just turned around to leave, and suddenly it was like a meteorite falling in the sky, Li Shidong fixed his eyes, the fat man blocked the retreat of several people, Li Shidong retreated and said to Wan Yanting: "Sister! What number of roads? ”
Wan Yan Ting pondered for a moment and replied, "I don't know, but this guy eating his soul seems to have made his cultivation rise for more than a hundred years!" ”
Li Shidong and Lao Si are ready to start facing the enemy, this is a battle with the result already in front of them, and Batu's people are not opponents, let alone Li Shidong and Lao Si.
The fat man's eyes are red now, and the stone pillar in his hand has turned dark purple, and the state of the whole person makes people feel extremely bloodthirsty, which makes people shudder. I saw him hold the stone pillar high and smash it towards Li Shidong, this smash must be avoided, otherwise, not only will the bones be smashed, but even the soul will be shattered.
Li Shidong and Lao Si dragged Wan Yanting and Liu Qingqing to jump far away, dodging the direct attack, but this move is full of stamina, the surface of the earthquake is like an eight-magnitude earthquake, the surface has left countless cracks, and countless bitter ghosts and ghosts have fallen into the cracks, which is enough, from hell to fall, no one knows what is below.
The consequences of the fat man's attack are incalculable, this is equivalent to how many creatures have been slaughtered, Li Shidong and the others have been running backwards and retreating backwards, so as not to fall into the pit as well, let alone fighting back, it is already very good to be able to escape.
Just when the variables had occurred, a burst of white light flashed in the sky, the cracking of the earth stopped, and slowly began to return to its original state, many bitter ghosts began to kneel and kowtow to the sky, Li Shidong took a closer look, and a man came down from the sky, it was none other than King Taishan.
King Taishan hung in the air and glared angrily at the fat man, and his voice resounded in the sky: "Cycle after cycle, you are so bold, you dare to forcibly take my 'Soul of Ignation', and you have added your own Taoism, which has caused so many lives to be ruined today, how do you bear it?" “
The fat man looked at King Taishan for a moment, and then roared angrily, looking like he was about to compare with Yan Jun.
"It turns out that he is 'Cycle and Beginning'," Wan Yan Ting said behind him, "'Cycle and Repeat' is one of the hell ghost kings, and he was originally a boy beside the ancient Burning Lamp Daoist, but because he stole the soul chasing bell, he started the souls of the nine hundred and ninety-nine people who were selfishly chased, refined the Moon Demon Pill, and became what it is now after swallowing it. In a fit of rage, he was sent to hell and could not escape. However, he refuted the Burning Lamp Dao Ancestor and said that there is actually no difference between a demon and an immortal, a demon is an immortal, and an immortal may not have the light that he can see as freely as a demon, so he swore in this eighteen-layer underworld that he would cultivate to the limit for the first day in order to fight Bliss and hate the sky. ”
"This is also a man!" The fourth muttered to himself.
However, the current situation of the man does not seem to be very good, hundreds of ghosts flashed around King Taishan, swarming all of them to the beginning of the cycle, the big stone pillar of the cycle waved into pieces of ghosts were all flying in the air, but there were not many people, the ghosts were all deadly iron chains in their hands, plus a large number of people, although there were heavy casualties, but after a period of time, the legs of the cycle were still tied together, and the hands of the cycle were not bound, so the big stone pillar was still waving the flat ground whirlwind.
Wan Yanting continued: "Being able to receive the influence of King Taishan in hell is equivalent to the creation of the world once in a thousand years, and it is impossible for a ghost to escape the evil punishment of hell but can be reincarnated, which is also equivalent to becoming a Buddha in hell. Such a ghost is a hell of a thousand people and a love in one, it is a 10,000-year-old creation soul, such a soul is a must-win thing in the Three Realms, and it is hard to say whether it can be used for at least a thousand years with this creation soul over and over again, so that when the time comes, the self-repair is completed, and these Taoists are completely laughed at, and it is really hard to say whether they can play the ghost world. ”
The number of ghosts is increasing little by little, and there is no tendency to stop at all, Li Shidong looks at the current cycle of repetition should at least have leveled nearly a thousand ghosts, but the ghost difference is like a surging river, continuous and endless, and gradually the cycle begins to be difficult to support, and the life-killing chain has been tied to the chest, and it is up to the arm.
"Ah, poor man!" Wan Yanting continued to develop and sighed, "It's a pity that he doesn't have the creation of the Monkey King, and it is difficult for him to become a generation of praisers!" ”
Wan Yan Ting's words were not wrong, in the blink of an eye, the iron chain had been tied to the neck of the cycle, and everything was gone.
King Taishan put his hand flat on the mouth of Zhou Ershi, and the imprisoned soul slowly flew out of Zhou Ershi's body, and was withdrawn by King Taishan, who stared at Zhou Ershi's blood-red eyes and said: "You don't listen to dissuasion, and insist on being the enemy of the Three Realms, it's a pity!" Hit into the endless pool of blood, and you won't see the light of day! ”
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and was dragged deep underground by countless ghost hands in the depths of the earth, and everything returned to calm.
Li Shidong and the others of the Taishan Dynasty nodded, and explained that the ghost sent them to the next place, and then disappeared into the space.
Li Shidong, the fourth child, Yan Ting carried Liu Qingqing on her back, repacked her bags, and continued to walk forward.