Chapter 48: Devil May Cry
Rumble!
An inexplicable resonance sounded, and the imperial city lit up with golden light.
In an instant, the entire imperial city was like an ancient divine beast that was gradually awakening.
Suddenly, a certain consciousness appeared between heaven and earth.
This consciousness is enormous, as if it is looking down on the earth from heaven and its thousands of people!
The people of the Imperial City also felt it, and looked up at the sky, their faces were confused!
"This is ......" Ning Baixue, the Holy Sect Saintess on the white crane, frowned and looked up at the sky.
The white-haired old man beside Ning Bai Xue God also frowned: "...... The power of national fortune! ā
Although Huaguo is a mortal country, it is recognized by heaven and earth after all, and the emperor, as the emperor of a country, although he has not entered the Tao to cultivate, he can still mobilize the power of national fortune.
"In my name, borrow the king's national strength!" The emperor said lightly.
Rumble!
After the emperor finished speaking, a golden aura appeared on King Ying's body, and a golden rune flashed on King Ying's forehead!
"What are you going to do? Could it be that you want to be an enemy of the Holy Father? The white-haired old man frowned and scolded.
"Don't dare!" The emperor looked at the old man, and said calmly with a bitter face: "We just want to kill the national thief!" ā
"Humph!" The white-haired old man snorted coldly, "We said, they will be the people of the Holy Sect, not for you to kill!" ā
"They must die!" Should be kingly.
"Humph! Act recklessly! The face of the god was cold, and he raised his hand to make a move.
"Imperial City, Forbidden God!" The emperor vomited lightly.
Airplanes!
A sound resounded through the heavens and the earth.
A yellow rune paper flew out from the mountain behind the palace, like a meteor speeding forward.
This yellow rune paper is dazzling, and the runes on it are shining, shining with dazzling divine light, and the person who stabs it can hardly open his eyes.
The yellow rune paper flew over the imperial city and hovered.
As soon as the rune paper turned, a spiritual power was pressed, and the strength of the white-haired god powerhouse was instantly suppressed!
"That'sā" There were officials in a daze.
ā...... The Dean of the Academy's Forbidden Divine Decree! ā
The forbidden god decree is out, and there is no god in Huaguo......
Huaguo is just a mortal country, but Huaguo has a academy!
The academy is beyond the immortal gate, does not enter the immortal, and does not come out of the world......
The white-haired god snorted, and the cultivation of the god was really suppressed under the god!
The old man's face turned pale, and he looked at the 'Forbidden God Order' charm above his head in disbelief.
It's just a piece of rune paper, and it really suppresses the transformation cultivation of the Transformation Realm monk under the Transformation of God, what kind of skill is this?
The Holy Maiden Ning Baixue's face also changed slightly, and she looked at the forbidden god Ling and pondered.
Su Mo looked at the dazzling yellow rune paper in the sky, and his heart rippled: "Is this the ability of the Great Cultivator?" ā
A few people on the back of the white crane looked at the crowd on the audience and fell into silence.
King Ying on the side was holding the Saint King Spear, and his eyes were shining with two golden lights.
"They're going to die today, I said!"
King Ying turned his head to look at Liucheng, who was protected by white paper, raised the Saint King's spear, and jumped up.
"Immense..."
"Holy Punishment ......"
One shot dropped!
The cold light burst out, and the thunder descended.
A light spear magnified countless times like the Saint King's spear condensed above the void, shining with dazzling golden light, and the brilliance floated.
With the movement of the Saint King Spear, the huge light spear also stabbed at Liucheng who was paralyzed on the side along with the Saint King Spear.
"No!" The willow wind on the back of the white crane shouted!
Shhh
The sound of paper being torn came out, and the Saint King's spear pierced the white paper protecting Liucheng, followed by a 'poof'.
The Saint King's spear pierced Liu Cheng's chest......
Liu Cheng's eyes widened, and his gaze gradually turned gray.
Before I could say anything, I just swallowed my last breath!
"No!" Liu Feng looked at this scene with a dull gaze.
Ning Baixue on the back of the white crane frowned, glanced at Liu Feng, showed disgust, turned to the white-haired old man and said, "Let's go......"
"Wait!" King Ying raised his head and looked at the three people on the white crane.
Ning Baixuexiu frowned, and said indifferently: "Liu Cheng is dead, isn't it enough?" ā
"It's not enough, Liu Feng has to stay!" King Ying looked directly at the holy woman.
"Liu Cheng's death, I can act as if nothing happened. But I have to take Willow Breeze with me! The saint said indifferently, this is the person she needs in the most important part of the mission.
"He must die, otherwise, I will have no shame to collect the body of my lovely daughter!" King Ying opened his mouth hoarsely, and a stain of blood flowed out of his mouth.
With his cultivation, he couldn't break the blank paper of the old man who turned into a god, although he was able to break the blank paper by borrowing the power of national fortune, but he was not an emperor after all, and the burden of borrowing the power of national fortune exceeded the limit that his body could bear.
"We're leaving, you can't stop it!" The white-haired old man opened his mouth and said, Liu Cheng's death was equivalent to a slap in the face, and now he had a fire in his heart, "Even if I am suppressed and cultivated, I still can't match you!" ā
King Ying took a deep breath, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and raised the Saint King Spear to face the old monster.
Today, even if the Heavenly Dao appears, he will use the body of an ant to leave a trace on the sky!
"He can't go!" A soft voice came!
Everyone turned their heads to look!
I saw a white-clothed, immature Su Mo raised his head and looked at the willow wind above the white crane, "You can't go!" ā
Su Mo's white clothes were fluttering, his hair was delicate, and his face was calm.
"Sue... Mo ......" Liu Feng looked at Su Mo, word by word, his eyes showed monstrous hatred!
If it weren't for Su Mo, today's situation would never be what it is now, and my father would not have died!
He was the one who dominated everything today, it was he who killed his father, it was he who messed up everything.
"Su Mo ......" Ning Baixue frowned and murmured softly, looking at the immature teenager below, full of puzzlement.
In her opinion, Su Mo was just a little Qi cultivator who had just entered the Dao. Why did he speak on such an occasion, no matter how you look at it, it is not the time when he can speak.
"By you?" The white hair turned into a god, and the eyes opened indifferently.
Su Mo didn't look at this old man, but just kept looking at Liu Feng, who was hideous to him, as if talking to himself:
"I know you hate me...... You hate me for killing your father. ā
"You're ruthless, I've ruined your good future!"
"But ......"
Su Mo yelled.
"What qualifications do you have!"
Su Mo lowered his head, and thousands of revenant souls appeared in front of him......
"Do you hear the wails of thousands of dead souls under the west of the city?"
"Women and children..."
"Children..."
"Old man..."
"Tong Tong ......"
"Do you hear their unwilling roars, their frightened cries?"
"Their nostalgia for the world, their reluctance to give up their loved ones...... Did you hear that? ā
"You can't hear ......"
Su Mo raised his head, looked at the pale but hated Liu Feng again and smiled, with a boundless weirdness in his smile.
"Since, you can't hear ......"
"Then I'll let you hear it......"
The woman said, "All you need to do is use the spiritual power on the side of the person who took the blood pill......
The woman said, "In your spiritual power... with them a monstrous resentment.....
The woman said, "Don't suppress them, let them be released...... After that, the natural dust returns to dust, and the soil returns to the earth......
Ning Baixue frowned and looked at the white-clothed young man below, she heard a trace of something wrong in Su Modi's mouth.
Ning Baixue turned her head to the white-haired old man and said, "Let's go!" ā
The white-haired old man nodded, and was about to call the white crane to turn around and leave, but saw Su Mo close his eyes.
A wisp of black smoke inexplicably rose behind Su Mo, and an extremely strange aura ignited on Su Mo's body.
The smoke is so eerie that it feels like it doesn't exist in this world.
Quiet, long-lasting......
Everyone on the field immediately smelled a scent......
This is...
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For some reason, the scent has a creepy scent.
At this moment, a thick black mist suddenly rolled up behind the huge white crane above the ground willow wind......
The black mist rolled, soon covering Liu Feng's whole body, and there seemed to be countless breaths swimming in the black mist.
"What is this?" Ning Baixue looked at this scene dumbfounded.
The billowing black mist rolling up on Liu Feng's body gave people the same feeling as the black smoke behind Su Mo, weird and dangerous......
People don't dare to approach, as if they will encounter some kind of hoodoo at any time.
"Hmph...... Evil Sect crooked! The white-haired god cultivator snorted coldly, and raised his hand to the black smoke on Liu Feng's body is palm.
But the black smoke just flickered, condensed but not dispersed, and continued to wrap the willow wind and surge.
Suddenly, someone saw the black mist...... A pale and slender hand appeared out of thin air and climbed onto Liu Feng's shoulder!
Everyone's faces changed and became very frightened.
Then, a second pale hand appeared, and a third ......
Liu Feng's face turned pale, he only saw darkness, and he faintly heard the screams of a woman in his ears, getting closer and closer......
Then there was the man's roar......
Crying ...... child
The voice got closer and closer, and suddenly ...... Liu Feng shouted in horror.
He felt a hand on his shoulder!
"Ahhh......h I don't care about you! Get out of the ......"
And he felt a hand grasp his foot!
"Get out of the way......" Liu Feng roared in horror in the black fog, "Get out of the ......"
Immediately after the third hand... Fourth Hand ...... There were more and more hands grabbing at Liu Feng, until Liu Feng's whole person was completely covered by one hand......
Ning Baixue and the white-haired old man looked at this scene with shocked eyes.
Liu Feng gradually became weaker and weaker in the black mist, and his shouts gradually became smaller......
Half an hour later, the black fog lifted.
Liu Feng, whose face was white and frightened, was exposed......
Ning Baixue looked at Su Mo below, her face showing a strange color!
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