Chapter 142: The End

The clouds above everyone's heads trembled violently, and in the wind howling, a large dark hand wrapped in iron chains grabbed straight at the heart. Chu Ziheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he recognized the origin of this big hand.

Tu Tian was at the critical juncture of condensing his body, and any errand could be lost, and the sudden attack was something he had never expected, this familiar aura instantly reminded him of a person who had defected back then, and he never thought that he would sneak back today.

He didn't have to make a move himself, but a few black-faced people greeted him. This is, the old prince who has been inconspicuous snorted coldly, and those black-faced people were like being struck by lightning, and they spat blood one after another, flying upside down for dozens of miles.

The old prince turned around, his drowsy old eyes were full of essence, his whole temperament changed suddenly, his murderous eyes glanced over, and he said calmly: "I see who dares to do it!"

"Lord Duanmu, you..." The black-faced people trembled with fear, no one dared to look directly into the eyes of the old prince, they couldn't understand why the old prince suddenly changed his hexagram.

Just as the coercion of the big hand that covered the sky was approaching, the heavy eyelids on Tu Tian's body suddenly opened, and the two eyes that pierced the sky directly pierced through the big hand that covered the sky. Even though the hand was broken, it still flew towards the heart along its original trajectory. Tu Tian's face was ugly, and he raised his arm to smash the big black hand. In the end, the process of reshaping the body is interrupted by life.

"Since you're here, why don't you show up?" Tu Tian tilted his head slightly, looking coldly at somewhere in the void.

The sound of chains colliding shook above everyone's heads, and the people who covered the sky came with a group of disciples and grandchildren.

Covering the sky and scattering the people, he smiled and said, "Your Excellency, I'm back." ”

"You are just a desolate slave under my hands, it seems that you have grown a lot over the years, and you dare to argue with me. "Tu Tian doesn't like to look at the people who cover the sky, and his words are extremely mean.

"It's a pity that Your Excellency is only afraid that you won't even be able to exert your third-layer strength now. "Covering the sky and scattering people, rubbing the iron chains on their bodies, looking at Tu Tian fixedly, they have lived an inhuman life all these years, and forcibly promoted their cultivation to the Xuankong Realm, it is for today!

Tu Tian sneered again and again, and said, "Even if you only have three layers of strength, it will be easy to kill you, a bed bug." ”

Turning his gaze to look at the old prince, Tu Tian slowly spoke: "I didn't expect the two of you to collude for a long time, no wonder he was able to quietly get out of control back then." I did not make you a desolate slave, but gave you the method of enlightenment, and asked myself if I treated you well, why did I betray me?"

The old prince stared at Tu Tian, with a smile on his face, and said very plainly: "It's a good thing to say. Ten thousand years ago, you were just a wisp of remnant soul, and you couldn't help me, so you detained me here. If you don't want me to serve you with all my heart, how can you pass on my method of enlightenment? You and I are already in a relationship of using each other, so how can we betray it?"

Sha Tian Sanren said to the old prince: "Lord Duanmu, don't forget the agreement between you and me, I want to slaughter the flesh of the sky." ”

"Hmph, yours are indispensable, you just have to contain these desolate slaves. I'm only interested in that jade pendant. "The old prince's eyes flickered, and the two of you will divide up Tu Tian with a word.

"Do you think you're going to eat me?" Tu Tian laughed, clenched his right hand into a fist, and suddenly swung downward, the so-called one force down ten times, this punch down, is pure violence aesthetics. Although it was not aimed at Chu Ziheng, he only felt that the whole sky had fallen.

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone was attracted by this punch, Chu Ziheng pulled Duanmu Qing up and retreated quickly.

The old prince's face was solemn, the fluorescent flow on the peak of his fist, and the black dragons appeared from his fingertips, tumbling and roaring, and each scale was shining, faintly with a bit of the power of a true dragon. They slammed away with the huge fists that shy away from the sky. Tu Tian only suffered a little delay, and then he exploded one black dragon after another.

At the same time, one by one, the black-faced people rushed into the air, trying to help their venerable lords set things right, and all kinds of magic weapons swallowed the divine radiance, constantly exchanging attacks, which was extremely extraordinary.

In the oblique thorn, a dark curtain that obscured the sky swept away all the divine radiance, and the seal in the hands of the people who covered the sky and scattered the sky was controlled, and the curtain was pressed towards the group of dark-faced people. The dark curtain grew bigger and bigger, so big that no one had time to escape. The people who covered the sky laughed loudly: "Hey, hey, hey, let me in!"

Inside the curtain, the yin wind roared angrily, and one after another ghost kings rushed in and out, seeing Chu Ziheng dumbfounded, he had never had so many ghost kings, and the phantom array and ghosts were perfectly combined, making a group of black-faced people turn around. Bursts of sonorous sounds came out of it, and the blazing light flickered from time to time, and the murderous aura rushed through the sky. Even if they have monstrous mana, they are like a heavy punch on cotton at this moment, there is nothing they can do, they are trapped in the dark curtain, and they can't get out for a while.

One big and one small, the two fists smashed together. At the junction of the fist peaks, the dazzling white light lit up, and the surrounding space instantly collapsed, and the inverted air waves swept in all directions, and the stone peaks that reached into the sky all collapsed, crushing into dust in the aftermath of the raging battle.

A figure flew out of the sky full of smoke and dust, it was the old prince of the Wanqian Dynasty, seeing that the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his right hand was soft, obviously losing the upper hand in the instant confrontation. Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, the smoke and dust in front of him suddenly surged, and a large hand reached out, waving backhand like a fly. The old prince didn't dare to take this seemingly random blow, and flashed to the side gently.

Tu Tian's eyes were full of contempt, his eyes flashed red, and he looked at the people who covered the sky with the eyes of staring at the dead man, and silently said in his heart: "Death!"

The face of the people who were controlling the changes in the curtain changed slightly, and the breath of death rose from the body, and a trace of vitality quickly broke away from the flesh shell, and the people who covered the sky were not in a hurry, and in the frightened eyes of the disciples and disciples, they grabbed one of them, and the dead qi in the body continued to pour into the disciples.

"Tai, Taishang..." The man's body trembled uncontrollably, but he was powerless to resist, and soon, black spots appeared on his face, and his flesh continued to sink and shrink.

The man was rightfully ignorant of the man, who died painfully at his hands until he turned into a puddle of blackened pus. The word "desolate" on the face of the person who covered the sky slowly faded, and the figure also approached the human form. He looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Tu Tian, since this seat dares to come back, how can there be no way to deal with it? The reason why the ban has been lifted today is to tell you that your time has passed! And I will make a name for myself with your flesh shell!"

"My flesh shell? Just the two of you? A Xuankong mole ant, a bed bug with no more than rough fur, you are also worthy?!" Tu Tian's voice was like thunder, his eyes were wide with anger, and the momentum on his body rose sharply.

The old prince who stood still in the air narrowed his eyes slightly, and he couldn't hear the mood fluctuations and spoke: "Tu Tian, do you remember what I told you about what my Tao is?"

Tu Tian's eyebrows rose and fell, and he faintly felt that something was wrong, and this feeling of detachment from control made him feel irritated for a while.

"My word is desire. ”

Tu Tian's heart trembled, this silent Duanmu actually walked the path of desire that few people can succeed in! Suddenly, Tu Tian thought of a possibility that faintly scared him...

The old prince put his hands behind his back, looked at Tu Tian levelly, and said leisurely: "Over the years, I have endured humiliation and burdens just for today, haven't you noticed that the flesh and blood essence presented by me is more delicious and abnormal?"

A touch of yin owl was inadvertently revealed in the corner of his eyes, and the old prince continued: "Because it is full of various desires that have been magnified by me several times, these desires are the best nutrients for Candle Yin Pei, you rely on Candle Yin Pei to get to this day, I am afraid that it is a deep demon, you say, if I hook these desires, will something happen?"

"You dare to !!," Tu Tian shouted.

"Greed!" A soft sound fell, Tu Tian's face changed drastically, and wisps of black qi appeared from his heart.

"Happy, angry, stupid, afraid, sad!" The old prince read out a few words word by word, and every time the word fell, the radiant heart trembled once, and the black mist kept gushing out, as if it was endless.

The red and black mist fused and collided with each other, and the naked eye could see that streams of air were scurrying everywhere under the epidermis, Tu Tian's aura at the moment was extremely chaotic, half of his body was already covered with black, and his two eyes were black and red, which looked very evil.

"Hahaha! You also have today!" the people who covered the sky looked at Tu Tian who was powerless to fight back very happily.

The old prince's extremely impatient eyes swept towards the people who covered the sky, and shouted: "If you don't do it yet, when will you wait?!"

Covering the sky and scattering people's hearts, he untied the iron chain on his body, and the next moment, this iron chain seemed to come to life, standing tall, like a big black iron snake entrenched beside him. The cold light loomed in the eyes of the people who covered the sky, pointing at Tu Tian, and there were words in their mouths.

This iron chain is an engraved rune at this moment to shake off the rust, from beginning to end, one after another lit up, the reckless breath suddenly surged, the name of this thing is called the lock fairy chain, it is the heaven and the scattered people from a dangerous place, accompanied by him all the way from the Yuan Infant Realm to the Xuankong Realm, on the bundle of immortals and demons, under the detention of the dragon.

The chain of immortals became larger in the wind, as thick as a hundred zhang, and its length was more than thousands of miles, winding from the ankle all the way up, tying Tu Tian round and round, no matter how he shook it, he couldn't break free. The face of the people who covered the sky couldn't hide the joy, but they didn't expect the extremely Dao meat shell to be so easy to get their hands on.

Tu Tian stopped struggling, and silently looked at the two who appeared in front of him as victors. Tu Tian's heart moved, and a light gate appeared on Chu Ziheng's side, shouting at him: "Go!"

All this happened too fast, Chu Ziheng would not be able to ease his mind for a while, he looked at Tu Tian, and sighed inexplicably in his heart, he didn't have a good impression of Tu Tian's perception, but he didn't have any hatred. From their conversation, he had already recognized Tu Tian's identity, Tu Tian was the ancestor of the Desolate Clan who had obtained the Candle Yin Pei. Success is also candle yin, defeat is also candle yin, that is, the candle yin pei brought the disaster of destruction to the desolate clan, and also caused him to kill himself, otherwise Tu Tian would not have only a wisp of remnant soul left back then.

Chu Ziheng's mind flowed, and he thought a lot in just a few breaths, he looked at Tu Tian with complicated eyes, and said, "Take care." Just as he turned around, a streamer of light struck him, and a powerful inertia rolled him into the light gate.

"Your Highness, let's go quickly!" The exit was close in front of him, and the white-haired old man took advantage of the chaos and stepped in with Duanmu Qing, who was at a loss.

"Not good!" Seeing what the streamer was wrapping in, his face became extremely ugly, and he shouted at a few disciples, "Hurry up, chase me, you must catch that kid!"

Several Corpse Immortal Sect disciples, including Xue Ming, hurriedly chased after them, and after they left, the Light Gate disappeared.

Tu Tian laughed at the two people's bamboo baskets and said, "Don't be delusional, the location of the teleportation is random, are you letting them go to the haystack to find a needle?"

The old prince's face was gloomy, he approached with a cruel smile, and said, "You are all dying, and you are still playing tricks here?!"

"Who said I'm going to die? Maybe I'll die in the future, but at least not now..."

"You're still talking nonsense, if you don't feel that you are dead, then why do you send that kid away?"

Tu Tian, who was surrounded by layers of immortal chains, looked at him quite playfully, and did not talk, reciting a few words of incomprehensible meaning in his mouth, countless blood qi flew from the sky, burrowed into Tu Tian's body, and the entire sea of blood slowly dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Tu Tian's words became more and more urgent, and in the dark curtain, all the black-faced people trembled violently, wailing in pain, and the endless death qi quickly collapsed into the internal organs, and one after another flesh and blood essence drilled out from the seven orifices, merging into the blood qi that rushed madly.

Tu Tian said slowly: "I just sent that kid away for fear of hurting the innocent, and next, I will let you know the true meaning of the word 'Tu Tian'." ”

In the horrified gaze of the old prince and the people who covered the sky, cracks appeared on the chain of the immortal demons that suppressed the immortals, and the momentum of Tu Tian climbed to a new extreme again!