Fifth wave!

Sixth wave!

Seventh wave!

The Thunder Tribulation did not stop because of Elder Chen's worries, and continued to fall.

And just after the end of the sixth wave, when the seventh wave just started, the hard cocoons on the ink demon's body shattered, turning into hard stones and falling to the ground.

He still had no intention of waking up, his eyes were still tightly closed, but the only difference was that his heart was beating very strongly, and his whole body was exuding a rich vitality and blood.

If it weren't for Elder Chen knowing that the ink evil was dead, he really couldn't believe that the person in front of him was actually a corpse.

Whew!Whew!

The butterfly in front of Mo Xie's chest spread its wings and flew high, constantly circling around his body, and its movements were very elegant.

It looks like a little elf in a thunderstorm, giving people a poignant feeling.

"Boy!"

Elder Chen trotted one step at a time, his old age was not vigorous, and after two and a half years of overdraft, his body had already become overwhelmed, and after only two steps, he tripped and fell on a raised stone under his feet.

As the dirt slid down, Elder Chen also rolled down and slammed into the stones along the road before stopping.

Blood flowed down his forehead, but Elder Chen didn't care in the slightest, he hurriedly walked to Mo Xie's side, and watched as there was a white mist between Mo Xie's mouth and nose, like a mist of immortal qi, constantly moving in and out with his breathing.

His expression was full of excitement and joy.

"It's not an illusion!"

It's been two and a half years, it's been two and a half years, and he's been looking forward to this scene all the time, maybe for a monk, two and a half years is really short, but for someone like him who is about to run out of life, two and a half years is really two and a half years.

One thousand and twelve days and nights, this should be a time for an old man to enjoy a comfortable life, but what about him? he didn't, he stayed here, even though he knew he might not see the day when Mo Xie opened his eyes.

But Elder Chen really didn't regret it, he was willing from the bottom of his heart, he was willing to accompany this young man, maybe in his heart, this young man had already become the sustenance of his life.

Rumble!

At this time, the seventh wave of thunder tribulation fell, and the violent thunder tribulation came straight towards the ink evil, at this distance, Elder Chen would inevitably be implicated, with his aging body and regressive cultivation, he couldn't avoid it no matter what.

"It's great to see you come back to life, the old man can be blind even if he dies. ”

Elder Chen sat on the ground with a smile on his face, just like a worldly old man watching his descendants playing, with a smile and peace in his eyes.

Peng!

Thunder explodes, aurora refracts, clouds rise.

Just when Elder Chen thought that he was going to be bombarded into powder by the Thunder Tribulation, the ink evil lying in the pit suddenly opened his eyes, and the whole person turned into a long rainbow and rushed straight towards the Thunder Tribulation, instantly shattering the Thunder Tribulation.

The combat power he showed was no longer the one he who died tragically under the thunderstorm two years ago.

"Lao Chen, I'm worried about you. ”

The ink evil fell beside Elder Chen, and looking at Elder Chen's white hair, his heart was sour.

When he went to the forbidden land, he still clearly remembered that Elder Chen at that time, although he had some gray hair, he was far less than now, and his whole person was not as haggard as he is now.

can make a monk in the foundation building period boil like this, and the torture during the period can be imagined.

In fact, mortals and monks are the same, emotional fluctuations and personal encounters and a series of other things will cause a burden on the body, but monks may suffer less damage and mortals more.

It is precisely because of this that if you want to know how much torture a person has suffered, you can know it by looking at the face.

"What are you worried about, the old man is not worried about you. ”

Elder Chen returned to his previous old appearance, but tears appeared in the corners of his eyes.

Mo Xie smiled, and then raised his head to look at the thunder tribulation in the sky, and a trace of hatred and killing intent crossed his eyes.

In fact, he had woken up half a year ago, but at that time his body was still very weak and unable to move, so during this time, he was recovering his life while thinking about why he came back to life.

And when he examined the physical body, he understood.

All cause and effect are on the bones of this abandonment.

At the beginning, after the power of Heavenly Punishment blasted through his body and soul, the power of Heavenly Punishment entered his body and wanted to completely turn his body into powder, but at this time, the abandonment bone in his body became powerful.

It emitted a lot of Dao Abandonment Blood that wrapped the power of Heavenly Punishment in his body, and at the same time forcibly retained a trace of his vitality, coupled with the fact that he was a golden light and unsullied body, it also stabilized the passage of his physical body's vitality.

The two together, so that the ink evil is on the verge of life and death, and the physical body naturally falls into a state of suspended animation, and all the vitality is gathered in the heart.

Because of the peculiar characteristics of the abandonment bone, the third and fifth generations did not find that he was still alive after repeated inspections.

However, there are gains and losses, and while hanging the vitality, the consciousness of those immortals who remained in the bones of the abandonment of the Dao was gradually wiped out by the power of heavenly punishment, and completely disappeared from this world.

And the space that Mo Xie had been to was woven by those consciousnesses in the bones of the Abandoned Dao, wanting to say a final goodbye to him and help him repair his soul injuries.

Other words.

The reason why the ink evil was able to survive was all due to those immortals.

"Lao Chen, you stay away, I'll settle old accounts with him first, and I'm here to catch up with you!"

"Don't mess around, living is the right way!"

When Elder Chen heard this, he immediately panicked, what kind of virtue is Mo Xie, he knows best, he is not crazy and is the same as a normal person, but if he is crazy, then he is not a person.

"Lao Chen, I owe some love, I can't pay it off in this life, I'm a layman, nothing special, but I can always meet a lot of good people. ”

Sometimes I wonder what good I am, Fluttershy forgave me, you suffered for me, and they sacrificed themselves to save me. ”

"I'm a layman, I know I may not be able to pay it off, but I want to try to pay it back while I can still do it, at least it doesn't show that we are a grateful person!"

As he spoke, Mo Xie raised his feet and stepped into the air, walking up layer by layer, his expression was very calm and natural, as if he was back home, but his eyes revealed unprecedented seriousness.

That's right, people who have met me say I'm a troublemaker, and I don't stop going anywhere.

But sometimes, it's not the trouble I caused, but the trouble came to the door, what can I do?

I don't defend myself, and I don't pretend that everyone is drunk and I'm the only one who is disgusting.

I am me, I want peace, I want to hug my wife and children to warm the kang, but unfortunately I lost this opportunity, and instead owed a lot of debts that I couldn't pay off.

So, I'm here to repay the debt, little by little, as much as I can, and if I can't pay it off, I'll pay it back in the next life.....