Shen Qingyi's right hand was sealed.

"The humanity is slim, the fairy road is boundless, and the ghost road is happy! When the door of life, the immortal road is noble, and the ghost road is noble! The fairy road is often auspicious, and the ghost road is often self-murder! High and clear and beautiful, sad and beautiful space! I hope that the way of heaven will come to pass, I don't want to be humane and poor, and I will be prosperous! ”

The light of the holy land is great.

Shen Qing's body was blue and bright.

"The humanity is slim, the fairy road is boundless, and the ghost road is happy! When the door of life, the immortal road is noble, and the ghost road is noble! The fairy road is often auspicious, and the ghost road is often self-murdering! High and clear and beautiful, sad and beautiful space! I hope that the way of heaven will come to pass, I don't want to be humane and poor, and I will be prosperous! ”

Fu Wenhua wrapped the two of them in chains, burning the flames, so that the demons could not see it very clearly.

It's just that the sound that keeps ringing in my ears is like a magic sound.

The picture in my head kept flickering.

"Don't! Don't read it again! Don't read it anymore! Yes! ”

"The humanity is slim, the fairy road is boundless, and the ghost road is happy! When the door of life, the immortal road is noble, and the ghost road is noble! The fairy road is often auspicious, and the ghost road is often self-murder! High and clear and beautiful, sad and beautiful space! I hope that the way of heaven will be completed, I don't want to be humane and poor, and the heavens will be ruined, and my way will be prosperous! ”

"The Point Guard Is Here"

"Ahh

The demon screamed, shattering the clouds in the sky, revealing a dark hole.

A golden glow lit up.

The fire spread and burned almost half the sky.

And the crisp female voice gradually changed, sentence after sentence, and there seemed to be some other voice.

Until the end, it became the voice of countless people.

Sonorous and powerful, heroic and upright.

"The humanity is slim, the fairy road is boundless, and the ghost road is happy! When the door of life, the immortal road is noble, and the ghost road is noble! The fairy road is often auspicious, and the ghost road is often self-murder! High and clear and beautiful, sad and beautiful space! I hope that the way of heaven will be completed, I don't want to be humane and poor, and the heavens will be ruined, and my way will be prosperous! ”

The light is getting brighter and brighter.

The demon finally saw through the golden light and flames that the man who was also burned.

Looking at the person with his eyes closed, countless golden runes floating around him, as if he had fallen into an empty door, the demon's eyes were split.

This monk wants to purify him!

He said it all, he is a depravity of the power of faith!

Who has ever seen that a fallen god, a god tainted with endless darkness, can bathe in the sun again?!

The world doesn't allow it! They themselves will not allow it! Heaven is even more unallowed!

The moment of exposure to the sun again is not the fulfillment of merit that has been purified! It's the dissipation of dissipated nothingness! The movement here finally alarmed the countless sleeping resentful spirits in the black ocean.

Watching the golden speed of light spread, the vast sea suddenly began its bloody rain.

The mud that has lived in the dark abyss for a long time has never been a luxury to be redeemed by the sun! Rather, they want to drag the light of sin into darkness together!

The sea is tumbling, and the sea of wraiths awakens again.

Once again, the sea obscured the sky, trying to block the golden light that rushed into the sky.

The light like fireflies is so weak and fragile in the entire sea of stars.

Tianyuan looked at the pious Shen Qingyi, closed his eyes, no longer looked at the black sea water that made his heart ache, and read along with Shen Qingyi.

Ah Qing's eyes looked at the vast ocean, and he seemed to see the former mountain of corpses in the sea of blood.

The crisp and immature voice is integrated into Haoran's righteousness.

It's just that in the barren sea where there is constant slapping, roaring and crying, the sonorous and powerful voice seems to be weak and helpless.

Shen Qingyi felt the pressure approaching this side little by little.

She heard those familiar voices again.