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Without warning. From the slightest place, a faint chanting sounded. The sound of countless people chanting scriptures in unison expanded at an incredible speed, and the whole world echoed like a thunderbolt. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The nine-headed serpent continued to hiss, but it could not stop more and more chains from wrapping around its body.

With the wave of Bai Zhi's palm, the river of blood rose in the boiling ten long nails like a giant pillar supporting the sky, slowly aiming at Yuan Lu Zhi's struggling body.

In the sky, looking down on Yuan Lu Zhi, Bai Shuo's palm instantly tightened, and the sharp spikes fell from the sky in the blink of an eye.

Pierce into the flesh, pierce through the bones, and merge with the barrier!

The spike containing all kinds of strange runes nailed it to the enchantment spell of the beast path!

The Wheel Rune behind Bai Shuo was spinning wildly, and he could feel that just a moment of sealing consumed the divine power transformed by the Wheel Enchantment after absorbing tens of thousands of ghosts and ghosts.

But even so, it couldn't shake Bai Shuo's determination.

Even if you have a few hundred more heads, Hetian will obediently follow me into this cage specially prepared for you!

When the river of blood rushing on the earth overlooked from the sky, it turned into a neat and perfect roundness, and the layers of tributaries like thorns extended towards the land enclosed by the river of blood, and the light condensed into flowing scriptures and phantoms that continued to rise and fall in the river of blood.

The color of the blood changed from scarlet to fierce vermilion, and finally oozing a trace of bewitching aura

It seems that on the earth is not the rushing river of blood, but the Manju Sawa blooming on the other side.

The ghost who was involved in the enchantment of the ** was lost in the boundless Manju Sahua, and all the memories and past were sucked away by the Manju Sahua

Until the end. The hollow geist lost the last support of its soul and dissolved into this boundless red.

This is the Death Nation, Hell Path!

In the six realms of reincarnation, the three evil realms are divided into the realm of hell, the path of animals, and the path of hungry ghosts.

And under this sea of blood, it is the final destination that Bai Shuo has prepared for Yuan Lu Zhi and the infinite demons

All living creatures such as fur and horns, scales and feathers, four-legged and multi-legged, legged and legged, water, land and air travel, whether it is a nine-headed snake or a Jiuli demon, once they are beaten into it, they can no longer break free from there.

The last thing that awaits them is that the result is to be. The Six Realms, the core, the runes. The power of the wheel manipulated the Hell Dao, the Shura Dao, and the Human Dao to take turns to wear and crush, and finally completely integrated into the Animal Dao, using all their lives and souls to complete the rudimentary form of the Animal Dao......

The black end-of-life divine power erupted again and again, setting off a storm in the river of blood, but it could not shake the rune that slowly swirled above his head.

On the top of the head of the nine-headed snake, the blue-gray fuzzy human figure was pressed on the top of the head by Bai Shuo's palm, screaming nervously under the impact of divine power, his eyes turned white, and he let out a vague roar.

The hydra, locked in the hell by runes, spikes, and iron cables, seemed to notice something and writhed desperately, but under the slow suppression of the runes, it could only continue to sink into the deepest part of the river of blood.

Under the downward pressure of Bai Shuo's palm, the huge giant snake wailed and was pressed into the deepest part of the blood river. Blood flowed backwards like a living creature and climbed up the serpent's body. Pervasively infiltrates every piece of scale armor.

In the end, the massive nine-headed serpent was completely covered in that layer of vermilion blood, like an insect encased in blood-colored amber.

On the top of the head of the nine-headed serpent, the blue-gray human form transformed by Lu Zhi's true spirit constantly urged the ancient clumsy magic weapon that had no reaction in his hand, and every time the divine power was poured into it, it was like a stone ox entering the sea, without any reaction.

There is no more circle after breaking the seal, like an arm making a finger.

The palm of the green muscles and bones appeared as if it was about to crush the demon refining pot. He roared madly: "Demon refining pot...... My Demon Refining Pot! ”

In front of him, the Lord of the Dead and Alive, who was clothed in black with blood runes, showed a mocking smile that he couldn't see: "You should know who the next defender of the Demon Refining Pot was......"

At this moment, Bai Shuo slowly turned his head to look at the old man with a withered face and gray hair beyond the blood river.

I can no longer see the handsome and arrogant I once was, and the chic demeanor of the immortals.

Only after experiencing thousands of years of wind and frost in an instant, and giving up all strength, the old age and decay are revealed.

At this moment, Taigongwang has changed beyond recognition.

And on his wrinkled face, there was a smug smile that was the same as Zuo Ci.

That is the pride of sacrificing one's life to defend the Tao even if you die.

The once dashing and handsome young immortal was about to die.

He held his whip and tried his best to raise his head to look at Bai Shuo in the sky, dry opening and closing, but he was so weak that he couldn't even speak.

Thousands of meters away, Bai Shuo seemed to be able to hear his voice clearly.

With a relieved lightness and as pride, he was saying: stop him for half an hour...... I did it......"

Among the four comers from the fairy realm, each has different responsibilities.

For Suzhan Mingzun, he wants to defeat Yuanlu Zhi again, and the group has not yet grown

The children who get up often go back without a whole thing.

For Fuxi. As the next leader of the Immortal Realm, this is a trial that cannot be slackened.

The female grandmother is the biggest hole card to defeat Yuan Lu Zhi, the successor of the clouds of the sky, and she is ready to sacrifice her life at the critical moment.

As for Taigongwang's identity, he is the next ruler of the demon refining pot after the Queen Mother of the West.

Even if the Demon Refining Pot had fallen into the hands of Yuan Lu Zhi, at a critical moment, he would still be able to cut off the connection between him and the Demon Refining Pot by virtue of the secret method passed down by word of mouth among the successive generations of rulers.

It wasn't long, only half an hour, so he entrusted his hope of victory to Bai Shuo.

On the eve of the opening of this final counteroffensive battle, Taigongwang, who had lost all his companions, sat on the edge of the cliff and watched the deep night. Sitting silently for a night

When the morning sun was about to rise the next day, the immortal who was determined to die came with the morning dew and said his decision.

And he didn't tell others what he had to pay. In the last moment, he also used a proud mask to maintain his last dignity:

"It's only half an hour, can you do it?"

Beyond the rushing river of blood, the aging immortal finally took off the haughty mask of the past and showed a smile of relief.

Now, in half an hour, I've done it.

He propped up his head, his scattered pupils tried to find Bai Shuo's figure, and showed a smile that he was reluctant to give up this beautiful world: "Remember to apologize to Nujuan for me..."

Thousands of meters away in the sky, Bai Shuo knew that he couldn't hear his answer, but he still made a promise in a low voice: "Okay..."

"Thank you so much....

The old Taigongwang smiled and lowered his head, humming softly in his throat the song that the three of them learned together when they were young, as if returning to that carefree time.

In the hustle and bustle of the battlefield, he regained his long-lost peace in the midst of the sleepiness that came him.

A faint but peaceful smile silently pulls into a wrinkled face. His eyes gradually closed in the darkness.

"Nujuan, no, sister, goodbye......"

Bai Shuo turned his head and no longer looked at Taigongwang's already empty body.

He's dead.

Bai Shuo's right hand was always pressed on the top of the head of the humanoid form transformed by Yuanlu Zhi's true spirit, suppressing all his struggles before he had time to break out.

In the roar of the serpent. Bai Shuo under the mask made a cold voice: "I speak now, can you hear me?..

Looking at Yuan Lu Zhi's empty eyes with a cold gaze, Bai Shuo said in a low voice: "In order for you to die, many people died. ”

"Now, it's your turn."

In the wail of Yuan Lu Zhi, the blue-gray human figure suddenly collapsed under Bai Shuo's hands, turning into the tiniest powder and dissipating without a trace.

Only a dark spirit condensed by divine power remained, and it continued to struggle under his hands.

The giant serpent was inexorably plunged into the bottomless river of blood, and in the end, even the final dark divine power was completely sealed in the seal!

At this moment, apart from the sluggish crusading army, Gu Zhicheng no longer has any living creatures.

The Demon King Army and the immortal Qin Warriors were all swallowed up by the infinite evil ghosts in the blood river, and the demons released from the demon refining pot and the demonic beasts summoned by the First Emperor were all suppressed in the beast path seal under the Hell Dao with Yuan Lu Zhi.

A layer of crystal clear blood spread silently in the empty city, obviously only a finger thick, but it made people feel bottomless.

The originally rushing river of blood had now completely settled down, like a calm ocean of blood, reflecting the gloomy sky, the shattered dark clouds, and the ray of sunlight pouring down from the cracks

Magnificent as a dream, quiet as an illusion.

And under the blood, a huge and strange black shadow kept wriggling, trying to tear apart the seemingly thin blood, but it was always in vain.

Every time the roar of the Wheel Rune turned, it grinded away a bit of black divine power from its body, continuously draining away the divine power and vitality that Yuan Lu Zhi had accumulated for thousands of years.

Once Yuan Lu Zhi loses his divine power again, then his fate will be miserable to the point that he can't imagine.

In the seal of the beast road. The expanding but difficult to break out of the darkness roared in pain under the wear and tear of the rune, and let out a loud roar: "My fate will never be here!" My existence cannot be cut off here! ”

As if making a great decision, the snake demon's soul let out a cry of pain, and the darkness suddenly dimmed.

In the midst of a sharp roar, Bai Shuo suddenly felt a burst of almost irrepressible majestic divine power coming from the seal!

The demon refining pot is broken!

Collapse! Collapse! Collapse! Collapse! Collapse! Collapse!

The six-layer barrier that was to be covered on top of the Blood River shattered in an instant, and the sounds intertwined and turned into a roar.

With his roar, Bai Shuo suddenly felt the earth under his feet stretching out as if there was a volcanic eruption, and once it erupted, the entire Guzhi City would be destroyed in a snap of his fingers.