Chapter Ninety-Three: The Power of the Three Clears

The thick smoke and dust obscured everything, but the seemingly huge shaking was as light as the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Feeling the scorching breath, the thin figure of the dartle crawled out of the dirt pit, its eyes wide open, and one paw scratched its back leisurely, as if scratching an itch.

Fang Tianhua stood in place, looking down, there was a slight crack in the handle of the heavy underworld.

"Heaven is dead to me, irreversible... It's all fate..."

Hearing this, Sima Ming angrily reprimanded: "Life is your own, how can you say that heaven will die!" ”

It's just that Fang Tianhua is a person of the Sanqing Taoist sect, and he is extremely obedient to the theory of yin and yang, and he will never rebel against the coming fate like Sima Ming.

Inserting Chong Ying Ge into the ground in front of him, Fang Tianhua said to Yi Xiaochen: "Boy, I know what path you have stepped into? But I can't see through your path. As he spoke, Fang Tianhua pointed to the demonic drought not far away.

"It is the aggregate of all the evil desires in the earthly world, and it will appear under the destiny of heaven every hundreds of years, look, it won't be long before many people die because of it, and the ghosts are all over the place, and the corpses are all over the field, and that misery is stronger than the desire and evil in your heart!"

Staring at the drought fish looking around, Yi Xiaochen replied stiffly: "So what? ”

"How? Yi Xiaochen, the obsession in your heart is the shackle of your desire and evil, and the path you take is the blasphemy of the world, if you want to live like a beast, it has nothing to do with you. ”

At this moment, Yi Xiaochen's mind was greatly stimulated, and on the platform of his heart, the already calm Soul Eater Demon went crazy again, and this evil and filthy soul body was like a poisonous stinger, interspersing his soul all the time.

Unable to bear the pain in his soul, Yi Xiaochen raised his head to the sky and roared, releasing a powerful soul power from his body, and this instantly attracted the attention of the drought fish.

"Whew..."

The low roar struck, Yi Xiaochen was stunned, his eyes had not yet gathered, the thin figure of the drought fish had already leapt and rushed, in this moment, Yi Xiaochen only felt a heat in his chest, and a blood line splashed out from the bottom up, at this time, his mind was blank, and even the oil gave birth to a very confused thought: "Is this bright red blood his own?" ”

Seeing this, Fang Tianhua hurriedly roared: "Sixuan Seal, hurry!" ”

The three of them immediately rushed forward, the double-rope ink bucket line was full of copper bells flying and staggering between the three of them, and in the blink of an eye, the momentum of the four phases was formed, Fang Tianhua clenched his hands and roared at the drought fish more than a dozen steps away: "Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, gold is also Xi, wood is heavy, water is dark, fire is not fierce, earth is Qiankun, the five elements seek power, the ancestor of Sanqing is on top, the back is Tianhua, seek the soul with life, implore Sanqing to reduce the force, the demon, pardon!" ”

At this moment, Fang Tianhua's qi and blood were surging, his whole body was as red as red, his eyebrows and eyes were wildly bulging, and his muscles and veins were almost swollen. In an instant, the clear sky was dark, the wind was howling, and with the lightning and thunder, a thunderbolt fell from the sky and went straight to Fang Tianhua.

But Fang Tianhua suddenly pulled out the Heavy Underworld, looked up to the sky to retract his strength, and with a vigorous swing, the Heavy Underworld Ge headed at Yi Xiaochen, and this thunderous power immediately submerged into Yi Xiaochen's body.

In the face of the sudden shock, the drought fish was not afraid at all, it bared its teeth, exploded fiercely, and flew up again with its feet on the ground, pounced on Yi Xiaochen, and was about to kill and swallow this life full of evil energy.

"Sima Ming, quick!" Fang Tianhua, who drew out the power of the Sanqing Ancestor, roared at Sima Ming, knowing that he was in danger and the consequences would be death, but Sima Ming's righteousness made him not hesitate, mustered up all his strength, and rushed forward with an unshakable wrestler's soul.

The three of them flew forward and delayed with a four-phase array, but the yin and yang repelled each other, and the force was uneven, and the three of them were immediately shocked by the power of the yin fire of the drought, and then the three vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Just as the claws of the drought fish pierced through Yi Xiaochen's chest, a masculine force flashed with the wind.

"Demon, Yun Ling Lishi Sima Ming is here!"

With a threat, the drought fish was slightly sluggish, and when he saw the opportunity, Sima Ming gritted his teeth and struck a blow, knocking the drought fish down from the air and rolling several meters to the ground.

With a "poof", Sima Ming's feet fell to the ground, and his huge strength smashed the ground into a pit about a few inches deep.

His eyes were red, glaring angrily at the drought, that immovable momentum was like a mountain, not far away, Fang Tianhua could no longer bear it, when the power of Sanqing was extradited, he grew old rapidly due to the loss of life, and his already withered face was like the land of several years of drought with the passage of life, cracking countless blood marks.

Kneeling on the ground, Fang Tianhua spit out a mouthful of blood, looking at Yi Xiaochen who fell to the ground, he spit out his last words: "Boy, don't die, there is no end to the road that day and you need to go down..."

As the words fell, Fang Tianhua closed his eyes, and the heavy undergo in his hand quickly showed cracks the moment he closed his eyes, seeing this, two tears slipped out of the corners of Sima Ming's eyes.

"Old thing, after fighting all your life, you actually left first, you bastard..."

Yi Xiaochen, who fell to the ground, felt the power of the Three Qing Ancestors in his body, and the vastness that was as clear as the ocean made the filthy power that eroded his soul subside, and even the long-presumptuous Soul Eater Demon had to retreat and dissipate on the heart platform.

"Child...."

The voice of the old man came from the heart, Yi Xiaochen was stunned, and when he looked around, an old man with a long beard and fluttering fairy wind and crane bones walked out of the white mist.

"Who are you? Why are you here..."

Somehow, Yi Xiaochen was a little flustered, but the old man didn't seem to have malicious intentions, he raised his hand to stroke his beard, and smiled.

"Child, there is a definite number of fate, but there are many impermanences, ten lifetimes of cause and effect, for another life of karma, you give birth to the way of sin, but you have planted the best karma because of the cause and effect of your previous life, this kind of disobedience of the existence of a definite number is like a drop in the ocean, rare and precious..."

"Who the hell are you? What do you want to say? I can't stand you guys, I really can't stand it...."

The endless confusion was like a flood tide, crashing into Yi Xiaochen's soul wave after wave, making him almost want to die but not live!

But the old man smiled and shook his head.

"Cause and effect... Life and death... Ke Shun... Modifiable... Irreversible... The scourge of drought, the sin of the world, but sin has a cause, punishment does not die, punishment does not pay, this is the righteousness of people in all ways, child, follow your heart, do the right thing, because if it is exhausted, the fruit will come naturally..."

The words fell, the old man dissipated between the clouds and mist, without waiting for Yi Xiaochen to react, the clouds and mist gathered rapidly, and suddenly showed a golden spirit bead, this soul is clear and clean, and the warm deterrent force makes Yi Xiaochen resist from the heart, but the spirit bead is the cause, and if the effect is not achieved, it can only be smooth, never reversible!

In an instant, the spirit bead galloped in, rushed into the soul, and immediately turned into several spiritual lights, integrating into Yi Xiaochen.

"Ah..... why do I have to bear all this..."

The roar shook the sky, the wind and smoke dissipated instantly, feeling the soul power of the purest spirit, Yi Xiaochen opened his eyes, raised his eyes, Sima Ming knelt on the ground on one knee, one claw pressed his shoulder, one claw stuck his neck, it lowered its head slightly, and its mouth full of lifeless filth was tightly attached to Sima Ming's neck, through spiritual sense, Yi Xiaochen saw that the demon was devouring Sima Ming's soul alive.

"Brute, damn it..."

Looking at this tragic scene, Yi Xiaochen erupted, and the fiery anger turned into a more powerful soul power wrapped around his body, accompanied by the rainstorm and thunder, Yi Xiaochen rushed towards the ugly demon - the drought!