At this moment, there was a rumbling sound in the sky above the rooftop, and Meng Changhai's enchantment could no longer resist the attack of the fierce beast, and at this time, they were fighting together.

All things have spirits, and the perception of fierce beasts is usually more sensitive than that of mortal immortals, and they will constantly attack towards places with strong spiritual power.

However, the fierce beast seemed to recognize friend and foe, and did not attack Wen Zhuo and Yin Xichuan, but launched an intensive offensive against Meng Changhai and Lian Shuangshuang.

Lian Shuangshuang stood behind Meng Changhai, and the two of them stood in the center of the stone platform, gritting their teeth to deal with the attacking beasts.

No matter how advanced the spiritual power is, it can't withstand the fierce beasts that are so powerful that they are infected by evil power.

Lian Shuangshuang used his sword light to shake open a piece of spiritual mist butterfly, but he was accidentally hit by the fish that slipped through the net and almost hit the original god.

However, the power of the mad Spirit Mist Butterfly is still not to be underestimated.

Suddenly, a powerful evil force fell on Lian Shuangshuang's abdomen along with the attack!

"Ahem......!"

Lian Shuangshuang heard the sound of Meng Changhai being in pain behind him, and frowned.

Except for the wound in her abdomen, she was unharmed.

Lian Shuangshuang sealed the wound with spiritual power, but he didn't feel the damage of the Yuan Shen at all......

And Meng Changhai behind her seemed to have evil qi entering her body, and she was half kneeling on the ground under her knees.

"You ......"

Lian Shuangshuang looked at Meng Changhai's pale face, looked at the wounds around him, and his face was pale:

“...... Heavenly Tilt?"

The Heavenly Sect is in this Tongding Pavilion, representing an unforgettable past in the hearts of every disciple.

When the old pavilion master's wife Zhi Huai created this technique, she was connected to Shen Yunzhi and the two divine roots, guarding the power of water together.

Since then, every loss has been lost, and every injury has been injured.

At that time, the ruins were turbulent, and the power of water was different, and Zhihuai alone bore nearly half of the damage.

Shen Yunzhi was grief-stricken and sealed the Heavenly Tilt Technique, which the world would never see.

“...... You got it from that spring, didn't you?"

Lianshuang's voice trembled like her hands.

She stood beside Meng Changhai, the sword in her hand that slashed the fierce beast did not stop for half a minute, but her voice was as light as a feather.

Meng Changhai's face was as white as paper, tightly suppressing the evil power that was stirring in his heart.

She still knew......

"You...... Why!"

Even clenched the sword with both hands, so as not to be disrupted by the trembling body.

But at this time, the tears in his eyes had already slid down his cheeks.

She still feels that her skills have increased greatly......

The injuries he suffered recklessly fell on Meng Changhai's body.

Meng Changhai adjusted his breath and stood up.

He swallowed the blood in his throat, and once again conjured up a huge force of water that swam like a dragon in the deep sea, temporarily controlling the fierce beast and making it impossible to get close.

He held Lianshuangshuang's slightly trembling shoulders, wiped the blood from his robe with his right hand, and gently wiped away the tears on her face:

"I said it...... I'm one of the best immortals in the five continents...... Ahem, if I can't even protect you little fairy, I'll be a laughing stock. ”

Meng Changhai pretended to smile lightly.

He knew that sooner or later he would notice it, but he didn't want it to be at this juncture.

When fighting with a sword, the most fearful thing is to have scruples.

I want to be a shield to protect Lian Shuangshuang, but I don't want to be her weakness in wartime.

Lian Shuangdou asked with a sullen face, but his eyes were still full of steam:

"I want to protect you too......"

Meng Changhai took her into his arms and patted her on the back gently:

"You can protect the five continents, and I will protect you. ”

Meng Changhai's surging and powerful spiritual power seemed to be a comfortable barrier to keep the furious beast out of the two of them.

For a while, the hustle and bustle of the world was gone, only the shallow sobs of Lian Shuangshuang and the shallow smile on Meng Changhai's lips:

"Alright, don't cry. Even if it's for me, you have to protect yourself and don't get hurt recklessly. ”

Lian Shuangshuang gently broke free from Meng Changhai's arms and punched him:

"You can suffer my injuries, and I'll settle accounts with you later. ”

With that, she burst into tears and laughed, and jumped out of the water-powered barrier as light as a swallow.

Meng Changhai looked at her and doted on her in every way.

Lian Shuangshuang was all he thought about at this moment, and it was also his sword, all he asked for.

At this moment, the besieging beasts were like killing red eyes, coveting the powerful primordial god in Meng Changhai's body.

Even Shuangshuang seemed to be aroused, and it seemed that he had finally given all his vulnerability to Meng Changhai.

She danced with her sword in her hand at this time, like a cloud on the horizon at sunset.

The heroic eyebrows and eyes were resolute, and there was a faint smile on the lips.

The God of War of the Five Continents has never retreated, and he has never cared about anything.

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Within the ruins, several forces that had been integrated into the natal chart were surging chaotically between the domes of the ruins at this time.

Shen Yanhe relied on his memory and rode the wind to a wide place.

Eight hundred years ago, he watched his father's death.

Here I watched my brother's sharp blade stab into my father's body.

It was also here that he dedicated his original god, and it was also here that he ended all his memories of 800 years ago.

Shen Yanhe resisted the flow of powerful power in the ruins, hiding behind a boulder, thinking about countermeasures.

If you are not careful, you will be swept into the corner of the ruins, and everything will be over.

There is a cave in the ruins, which seems to give birth to mountains, and every corner may lead to the unknown.

At the very least, the turbulence must be stabilized first, so that it is possible to throw the power of water into the life chart without being annihilated by the force.

He was silent and urged the power of water within the primordial spirit, and this power lingered around Shen Yanhe's body like moonlight.

In this primordial god, fortunately, there is still the ability to manipulate the power of water!

He looked up at the dome of the ruins, which seemed to be gloomy and gloomy, with black clouds pressing on the top.

The clouds were stirred up and down by the power, just as on the day my father died.

“...... Everything has its own way of taming, you must remember not to take it by force, and winning like water is the right way......"

Shen Yunzhi's words echoed in Shen Yanhe's ears.

He walked to the edge of a cliff, and the ethereal sea of clouds in the ruins was close in front of him.

Urging the spiritual power, Shen Yanhe's spiritual power was more refined than ever before, and the power was huge, sweeping away the turbulence within the ruins.

Shen Yanhe stabilized his body and closed his eyes to sense the stable spiritual power in his heart.

With the blessing of the power of water, the turbulence scattered in the ruins began to gradually unify.

Shen Yanhe contemplated, perceiving that in addition to his own primordial spirit, there was another warm primordial spirit.

Ziye, have you seen it all at this moment......

Seeing that within the ruins, the scattered forces gradually returned to Shen Yanhe's body, but his face turned pale.

The evil power that cannot be underestimated in the primordial god is about to explode at this time.

Shen Yanhe worked hard to imprison this evil force, wanting to lock it up in the primordial spirit.

But this evil force, along with the huge spiritual power flowing between the heart veins, gradually merged into the torrent of the power of the five elements.

Shen Yanhe watched the flow of spiritual power that shimmered with light mixed with a crimson evil power.

It quickly dissolved into the vault like a trail of blood falling into a clear spring.

Shen Yanhe calmly perceived this evil force, and suddenly remembered what Shen Yunzhi had said......

“...... If there is no devil, how can we talk about God......"