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The sea of Ruijin set off a frenzy due to the riot, and the demon cultivators who were about to hunt from the three parties looked at it, they, as well as him and it, had a shocked and inexplicable expression on their faces, and they were a little dazed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

A sword leading tens of thousands of swords is called spectacular, a person dragging a dragon is called shock, a person dragging a mountain is called bulky, if a person hangs a sword, people drag a mountain, the sword carries a sword, ten thousand swords become a dragon, the dragon chases the mountain, how to describe such a scene?

After being shocked and dazed, the three demon cultivators reacted one after another.

"Sword!" the Frog was the first to growl.

"It must be that sword!" on the other side, three demon cultivators shouted at the same time.

"Kill that person!" The third party, two demon cultivators, grabbed the essentials.

The silver sword is like water, at first glance, it is like a clear spring condensed into a wonderful shape, indescribably exquisite, even exquisite, but when the eyes involve the inside, suddenly a majestic blood wave covers the top, and the nine strong demon cultivators present are almost devoured!

Waiting for the transformation of sharp gold, sixty years of waiting, the result is waiting for a sword. Such a sword, a sword that can lead the tide of Ruijin, the sword that came out at this time, only had to write the words "I am Jin Ling" on the body.

As for the box that appeared at the same time as the sword, which looked heavier than the mountain, the man who dragged the box......

Well, he's weird, the box feels dangerous, and the man seems to have some connection to the sword, but ......

"Kill him, grab the sword!"

With a low roar, the one-horned demon cultivator rose to the sky, and went straight to the sword-holding cultivator, and the demon cultivator beside him raised his arms upward, raising his hand like a drag tower, and suddenly raised the lake he had arranged.

The whole side of the lake was lifted into the air like a stone, in fact, it was more like a net to cover the front, and the demon cultivator who held the lake looked at the six roads, and found that the other two parties were also sacrificing heavy treasures, and hurriedly shouted at the dragon.

"Whoa. Do it!"

"Here ......

Maybe the earthly life is steady, or naturally dull, when he saw the man's sword, that stone, and that dragon, the man's movements were half a step slower than all the demon cultivators present, until his companion shouted that he remembered his own duty, and hurriedly prepared to respond.

"Gathering Soil into ...... Ho!"

Half a beat slower. As a result, his life was saved, and Chi Qiu saw a scene that he could never forget in his life, and stayed in the distance completely.

In sight, the unicorn demon cultivator and another woman with purple braids arrived at the same time, and they all used heavy methods to attack the sword-wielding person, and the woman angrily shouted that the unicorn should not be snatched, while preparing to transform into reveal her true appearance, and set her form in one fell swoop.

"One-horned, you dare to fight with the old lady!"

"Fight to the death!"

It wasn't the single horn that responded to her. It was the man who dragged the stone with the sword and led the long dragon, and it could be seen that he was in an extremely anxious, urgent and bad mood at this time, and he didn't want to talk nonsense at all.

With a vulgar scolding, the man suddenly let go of the box behind him, and his body shook slightly, releasing a layer of dark light, and he rushed to his reluctance with the purple-haired demon cultivator's Xuanguang, and shot out like lightning.

Seeing that person's movements, three meaningless words flashed in Chi Qiu's mind.

"That's fast!"

Once out of the burden of heavy mountains. It was as if the man had broken with time, and he said he would go wherever he wanted. There is no need for any process in the middle, because it is so fast that it is too late to even give birth to a feeling of fear.

Not only fast, but also invisible. As if the purple-haired demon had never cast any spells, he came to the woman directly, without any hindrance, without any pause or sense of incursion, and reached out to hold her neck.

And then?

And then she died.

The purple-haired woman, whose strength was not inferior to anyone present, was casually manipulated by him and pinched off her head and neck. His eyes were still staring at the unicorn as fiercely as before, as if he was wondering why the other party should be moving and why his vision no longer changed. The more terrifying thing was behind, the woman died, somehow dried up, and streams of colorful scrambles poured out. A tidal wave poured into the murderer's body.

It can be clearly seen that the colorful brilliance released by the woman is not balanced, with green being the most green and silver and white, and the three colors representing water, fire, and earth are mixed with each other and are difficult to distinguish from each other. But none of this matters, in front of the dark light, everything is in vain, there is equal to nothing, there is something out of nothing, and everything is a food.

"Oh my God...... Ahh

The frightened scream of the unicorn turned into a terrible howl, witnessing such a strange scene with his own eyes, and feeling the man's breath rising wildly up close, and his heart was broken. Before he could react, a flower appeared in front of him, and the demonic man was close at hand, and a beautiful face appeared in front of him.

"I ......."

"Dead ......."

The head is slightly cold, the body is like a fire, the end is announced in front of the eyes, the same colorful and gorgeous, the unicorn is similar to the nun, and is in the middle of growth.

What's the point?

People kill, and the sword is not idle, the moment the unicorn and the female cultivator died, the four heavy magic treasures suddenly arrived, overwhelming, and they fought for the sword together. According to the opinions of the people around them, it was obviously enough for the two of them to kill the human race with a similar aura to themselves, and the rest of the demon cultivators were alert to each other, and they all shot at Jin Ling.

The result was much worse than the two of them.

"Hiss!" sounded, followed by a sound of Zheng, at first glance it sounded like a snake and a qin spitting out a letter, and only after careful debate did I know that it was a sword sound.

Led by the heavens, thousands of swords are fired together!

There was no suspense at all, the people watching the battle didn't even have time to figure out what was going on, and the people who participated in the battle were even more inexplicable, so they felt that a large spot of light rushed in front of them, rushed in, rushed over, and then ...... No then.

All the demon cultivators who made a desperate attack against the sky died, and the formations that everyone had worked so hard to arrange, and the countless times they weighed the well-designed battle methods, were meaningless.

What about the lake?

The lake is in the rocks.

How is it possible that the lake is in the rocks?

for the stone swallowed up the lake.

There was a dark stone in the small box, and the stopper on the box had been opened, and a large area of black light turned into a glow, and suddenly found that there was a pure water spirit qi in front of him, and he suddenly turned around. Then people saw that the huge lake with a radius of nearly 100 miles poured into the box along the black light, until there was not a single thing left.

"Ahh......h

The Juhu Demon Cultivator struggled desperately, but he couldn't prevent the water spirit qi that he had cultivated for countless years from being sucked out, and his body was also swaying into the air, throwing it at your black light, and throwing it at the stone that was full of temptation before, but now it was full of terror.

"Help me. Save me, save me, save ......"

The wailing was so helpless, the expression was so desperate, and after hearing it, he didn't hesitate to turn around and shoot backwards.

He ran so fast, so fast. It seems so decisive and cowardly.

There was nothing to say, at this time he was frightened, even if the stone really turned into an ordinary stone, that person and that sword were all tied up and placed in front of him, he didn't dare to touch it, or even take a second look.

Luckily, the stone, the sword, and the man didn't seem to notice him because he didn't have time to cast the spell. To be precise, the other party has to do something, as long as no one takes the initiative to take action, Ben will not stay.

"Let me go!"

Seven of the nine Jingxiu who had high hopes died in an instant, and the murderer didn't even look at the rest of the people, and dragged the box again with his backhand, and the sword led the torrent of sharp gold, mighty and difficult.

When doing so. They are tantamount to opposing the formation, and they need to resist the territorial rules of the altar.

The goal is straight ahead. Passing through the place where the five spirits meet, on the way, he was stunned by a few demon cultivators who did not participate in the treasure hunting, and plunged headlong into the ocean.

The Land of Blackwater changed instantly, and began to circle like a storm of sharp gold, and the suction that had never been felt before suddenly increased, and the sound of rushing waves came out.

"Again!"

"Not good!"

"Oops!"

Outside the altar. The nine ghost kings all changed their colors and looked at each other miserably.

"When all the five spirits converge, can I still live?"

Time is long and hurried, and when people are anxious and difficult, it is always very slow, and the days are like years. On the contrary, when people are leisurely and comfortable, time always runs out of time unconsciously, and it is impossible to grasp it.

For the Ghost King, the past thirty years passed quickly, and the next thirty years were extremely difficult, and when the hardships were exhausted and the Dharma altar was stabilized again, they were a little surprised to find that they were inseparable from the Dharma altar.

Absorb the power of heaven and earth, seize heaven and earth to create, listen to the beautiful, in fact, it is equivalent to binding yourself and heaven and earth, when it is carried out to a certain extent, people and the world will become a whole, which is this array, this altar.

If you want to leave, please drain the world, destroy it, or complete it and restore it to good condition.

The Nine Great Ghost Kings couldn't do anything, so they could only endure it and pray in their hearts.

After thirty years of cultivation, the nine experienced kings recovered their vitality, and there was another change in the altar, and Thirteen Lang dragged the stone with a sword, led the water and gold to move forward, and threw himself into the green ocean.

Gold gives birth to water, water grows wood, and burns plum before gathering the five elements - in the order of symbiosis. In fact, Jusan Lang didn't know this, but he had a natural signpost to find, and whenever the magnet mother rioted as if it was about to collapse, its suction power would be transferred, as long as it went according to that power and helped it carry the power of the great array.

It is worth mentioning that this time, all the demon cultivators outside united to prepare to seize the treasure again, except for one person.

Hiding in the land of earth spirits, he watched from afar, watching people, swords, and stones easily kill all those who attacked, his face was like ashes, and his eyes were gloomy. He didn't know when it would be his turn, only to notice that the box had cracked, revealing a stone that was gradually releasing colored light.

Then, together they threw themselves into the aura of Aoki and could not be seen.

Thirty years, another thirty years, when people, swords, and stones reappeared and threw themselves into the sea of fire, outside the altar, all the demon clan powerhouses that were originally used to cultivate true spirits died, and only the nine ghost kings gritted their teeth to support, and the day was precarious.

The worm in the altar is still alive, and much stronger than at the beginning, but he hides in the land of earth spirits and does not dare to move a little, and he has no distractions.

He just wants to see the results.

This time he noticed that the chest was completely shattered, and the stone inside seemed to be smaller, brighter and more real, and the shadow of a man appeared on the sword, with his feet on the sword, and his clothes fluttering like that of a fairy.

As for the man...... Chi Qiu couldn't describe his feelings, because he couldn't make an impression at all.

He saw the person, but he couldn't remember the person's appearance, at least his eyes shifted slightly, and the person in his mind disappeared like the wind, even if he stared desperately, the person wanted to hide in the mist, as if there was nothing, looming.

Alas!

Chi Qiu sighed extremely seriously, knowing that this was the result of cultivating too much beyond himself and running at full strength, so it meant. The man was close to the real world.

"It's amazing!"

He felt like he was dreaming, only a hundred years ago, the man looked like him, just breaking through Nirvana. The wonderful thing is that the current Chi Qiu does not feel afraid, but has some expectations in his heart. I want to know if that man can really break Nirvana when he walks out of the fire and throws himself into the earth.

He didn't wait long.

It's still sixty years, but the phenomenon is different, the whirlpool of fire has not come, but turned into a huge sun!

That's the real sun!

Around the sun, the wind blows, the thunder flashes, and the earth shines, and for the first time, the world of the altar presents a feeling of "similar to life".

The next scene. Completely beyond the limit of what the Chi Qiu could understand, the sun rose, and in the process of wind and thunder dancing, the earth spirit earth slowly rose into the sky, and the zone went to merge with the sun.

It is as if heaven and earth are blended.

"This is ......" the worm could not control its body, and rose with the earth.

"This is ......" the nine ghost kings exclaimed at the same time, their breath was dying, and only attachment was hard to eliminate.

Confused. Shocked, dazed. In desperation, despair and expectation, the moment when the sun and the earth converged, in the distance, six cappella songs came from the direction of the underworld, and a cold sound. And there was a wild laugh, and a dazzling ghost.

"The deity goes, the little friend does it himself, if you can succeed, the deity is waiting for you in the demon world!"

The next moment. The ghostly light shone into Haoyang, and the underworld was brightened, and the Hibiscus Tower, which symbolized the authority of the underworld, collapsed, and the sky changed color.

The plum blossom has five petals, covering the entire underworld sky, and a little core is missing and dull.

Ranmei has reached the most critical time.

What is May?

Mei is reincarnation, reincarnation is the sky, the sky is on the head, and the lack is the core of the core, waiting for the destined person to repair it.

A force of non-existent power was released from the reincarnation, and under the petals, Thirteen Lang walked out of Haoyang, and his figure gradually became clear.

Beside him, the sky was absolutely cold, Jian Zun was solemn, looking at the sky and then looking at Thirteen Lang, there were praises, worries, and more encouragement and pride.

"Did you figure it out?"

"Got it. So that's ......"

In response, Shisanlang stretched out his right hand, and a five-colored flowing stone in his palm was overflowing.

"What a Chaos Treasure, it turned out to be a Heaven Replenishing Stone. ”

"Mending Heaven Stone?" Jian Zun didn't understand the meaning too much, thinking about it, it didn't make sense to investigate, and asked with concern: "How to use it?"

"It is used on the path of reincarnation. ”

Shisanlang sighed lightly and replied to the teacher's words seriously: "Heaven and earth are deficient, and there is a way to repair them, but they just need an opportunity." I think there's something else in there, but ...... It doesn't matter anymore. The problem at the moment is that in order to make up for it, I need to take the initiative to enter the path of samsara. ”

"Reincarnation!" Sword Venerable was taken aback.

"It's not reincarnation!" King Agu came out of nowhere, shouting from afar: "No, it's not reincarnation, yes, cough cough, it's possible to enter reincarnation without being reincarnated, but it's as ubiquitous and omnipotent as the way of heaven." ”

Thirteen Lang smiled faintly and said, "What kind of bragging, Tiandao itself is like that, everything is omnipotent." ”

"What should I do?" Jian Zun immediately asked.

"I don't know. Yes, it's that person......"

"I know. Thirteen Lang turned back to him and smiled at him, and asked, "That's my fellow countryman." ”

"Uh......" King Agu was speechless.

"Are you sure?" Jian Zun asked Thirteen Lang again, as if he was a little uneasy.

"How can you be sure of this kind of thing, but ......"

Thirteen Lang responded casually, and suddenly his expression changed greatly, and he raised his eyes to look, and his gaze instantly penetrated the void and fell back to the world of the waves.

"Evil Barrier!"

The sound was like thunder, and a wave of fluctuation penetrated the yin and yang in the roar, and it was sent out without distance, shuttling countless distances, and accurately finding the bright sun.

A cold snort sounded, and another thirteen lang walked out of the hot sun, with black hair and black clothes, black eyes and black pupils, and even the light in his eyes was as black as ink, and his face was like sinking water.

"Qi Fei!"

Two words and two sounds, two sounds and two steps, the black-clothed thirteen walked away, and as he walked, he seemed to feel something, and stretched out his hand to summon the void.

"Here comes the knife!"

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The second half of the book is supposed to be the next volume, so it's transferred here to get a full chapter. In this way, everyone should know that when the next volume, the next chapter begins, the time of the story will move forward.

Well, that's it, tomorrow the forging immortal is about to enter the last big book: Loulan homesickness

Have a nice day.

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