Chapter 151: Tyranny

Thanks.

Thanks......

Joraldan, wiping a cold sweat.

If it weren't for the fact that he had destroyed the little nun's Qinglian Brahma Heart Sutra, the result would be ......

Between brothers and sisters, even if they are in the cultivation realm, it is a big taboo.

"Thank you!"

After a few heavy gasps, Li Wuwu struggled to thank him.

"If it weren't for your appearance, the consequences would be unimaginable. ”

Truly.

Fortunately.

It's just that.

Jordan's eyes rolled, and he thought to himself, this guy can't deliberately make up a story to survive, right?

Seeing that Qiao Ladan was suspicious, Li Wuya stretched out his hand and took out half a jade pendant from his chest.

"It was left to me by my father, and it was a pair, and the half was in my mother's hand. ”

"Just now, I saw that Jingqiu's neck was carrying that half. ”

"Age is also in line with that. ”

"Between the eyebrows, there is a rare shadow of my father. ”

"I'm sure she's my sister!"

All right.

Joradan scratched his nose in embarrassment.

Just now, I mistakenly thought that Li Wuya wanted to attack his chest, feelings, I wanted to see the jade pendant.

All that has been said and done, there is nothing to doubt.

"Don't talk yet, I'll see if I can help you heal your injuries. ”

Since he is the eldest brother, he can't just let him die like this and be saved!

As soon as the left hand is extended, the moisturizer will be cast silently.

A large hand, holding Joladan's left hand.

"Don't!"

"I've run out of oil, and I can't save it. ”

"Besides, my legs are crippled, my meridians are broken, even if I survive, I am just a waste, rather than so, I would rather die!"

"That method of destroying the mind, it is extremely domineering, there is no way to resolve it at all, I have already performed this technique on Jingqiu, in case it ......"

"It's better to be clean than dead!"

Three reasons, one is more than sufficient, it is indeed better to be dead than to be alive, and it is not good for Joladan to stop it.

"Is there anything I need to do?"

Since you can't save him, let's help him take care of his afterlife.

Joraldan, silently staring at Li Wuya.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Blood, already blackened.

That is, the monk, if he was replaced by an ordinary person, would have died a long time ago, and the corpse is estimated to be cold.

"I have killed too much in my life, and this fate is the way of heaven, and I will die without regrets. ”

"The only thing I can't let go of is Jingqiu, she is my only relative in this world, but with you, if you want to come, she will not be wronged. ”

That's what I said.

Joradan touched his nose embarrassedly.

"Don't be embarrassed. ”

"At the beginning, you were able to use your body as bait to help her get out of trouble, which shows your sincerity to her, and I am relieved to hand her over to you. ”

"It's just that she cultivates the Qinglian Brahma Heart Sutra, and her heart has changed a lot, I hope you can be more tolerant. ”

Joradan nodded.

For the little nun, it is definitely sincere, even if Li Wuya does not ask her, he will treat her well.

It's a pity.

If the little nun knows the truth in the future, I really don't know how to explain it.

But it was Li Wuyan who helped him think of it.

"Don't tell her about me. ”

"Rather than letting her know the truth and be sad, it's better to keep it a secret. ”

"If you can, I hope you can take her out of Guanlan Temple. ”

"Believe me, Guanlan Temple is definitely not as noble as you think, those nuns, there is no good thing. ”

Joradan nodded again and agreed.

"Help me sit up!"

It's very uncomfortable to be looked down on.

Heroes, even if it's the end of the world, don't want to be looked down upon.

With the support of Joraldan, Li Wuya sat up.

His eyes looked into the distance, as if to see through the fog that shrouded the world.

"Thank you......"

Thank you again.

Joradan, silent.

A tear slipped from the corner of his eye.

Li Wuyi, gone.

This enemy, who had been chasing and killing his enemies since he entered the Illusion of Refining, this man who could be called invincible and had no fear even in the face of hundreds of monks, just left.

In my heart, I was panicked.

Creation makes people, that's what I'm talking about.

If you want to blame, you can only blame this thief, who likes to play tricks too much.

"Jingqiu, chant him a few times the mantra of death. ”

Lay Li Wuya flat on the ground, Joradan, and stand aside.

Jingqiu, who didn't know the truth, was a little unhappy, but when he saw Joradan's serious expression, he still stepped forward, folded his hands, and sang the mantra of the Buddha for Li Wuya.

Maybe.

Joradan thought to himself.

"For Li Wuya, this may be the best ending, there is no unforgivable mistake, and there is a sister to send him off before he dies, and he can be regarded as dying without regrets. ”

After several rebirth spells.

A pinch of loess, everyone buried Li Wuyan.

The truth, in the end, Joradan didn't say either.

Promised to be endless.

He was right, instead of making the little nun sad, it was better to keep it a secret.

The mountains are full of flames, and the scorching valleys are extremely hot.

"Let's go!"

He waved his hand towards the grave of the boundless one.

The two of them walked towards the forbidden spirit enchantment.

This is the last forbidden realm.

There is no portal to the next level within the barrier.

After thinking about it, Joradan took out the five large spirit beads.

Shine, shine.

Man, entered the forbidden spirit barrier.

The rich aura of the five elements made the air seem to have turned into a liquid, and it was very difficult to walk in it.

Close your eyes.

Mindful perception.

That aura was flowing, pouring into the body along the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

Crackling, ringing.

It was an explosion caused by the restraint of the five elements, in the meridians, in the spiritual aperture, everywhere in the body, everywhere.

The body, broken, repaired, cracked, repaired.

In my mind, something new came to mind.

Ancient wilderness, ten thousand beasts.

The dark clouds in the sky finally dispersed, and the golden light, like a scorching sun, shone on the earth.

The clouds are followed by a dragon.

Ancient dragons.

The dragon of China.

Five-clawed dragon.

One claw is red, one claw is gold, one claw is green, one claw is black, one claw is green, and five claws belong to five colors, representing the five elements.

The dragon roars for nine days, piercing through the clouds and chasing the sun.

All things in the world, endless beasts, are all subjugated.

The divine dragon roared wildly and sped towards the nine heavens, intending to break through the cage and take a look at the appearance of the nine heavens.

Dark clouds rise again, enveloping the heavens and the earth.

Thunder and lightning, down.

Endless thunder.

Extinguish all electricity.

The dragon, roaring, struggling.

The thunder and lightning, more and more, became denser and denser, bombarded the dragon's body, blowing up pieces of dragon scales and blowing out a puddle of blood.

......

Thunder, rest.

Heaven and earth are quiet.

The divine dragon, lying on the ground, seems to have surrendered.

It's just that.

A piece of reverse scales, out of the body, carrying the will of the dragon, escaped into the void.

10,000 years.

Tens of thousands of years.

Endless years.

The illusion of refining has appeared.

The descendants of the dragon are not afraid of heaven and earth, if the sky is blocked, cut the sky, if the earth is blocked, destroy the earth!

Nine days is too small to travel.

Get out of that cage!

Break the shackles!

The dragon is roaring!