"The little monk is the caster of this big Buddha, all the monks near Qingshan, as well as the ordinary people, can you help the little monk? This shrinking world is not something that the little monk can withstand alone, and now there are two people to help together, is it still not enough! Can anyone else come to help? As far as the current situation is concerned, we still have a friend who is trying to solve this matter, maybe we can persevere until that time through our own efforts - now the little monk needs you!"

"Is this your way?" Ji Gudu felt that the lifelong monk was a little too idealistic, but the lifelong monk was already doing this.

Someone really came.

The mortal helped to push the huge body of the lake, and the monk helped the lake stabilize the injury, and also gave it mana, the lake had become a wall, completely fitting the wall but not being swallowed again, the first time it lost half of its body because it didn't notice, and this time it tried to concentrate all its mana on its back, against the wall.

It had no strength, and it was now more of an intermediate medium for mortals to reach the walls.

There are only a few monks who can have such means as a lifelong monk and Ji Gu, so their ability to maintain the mana of the lake has become the top priority of the monks in this realm.

The lifelong monk used his mana to transmit the voice to a farther place as much as possible, so that mortals could hear their own thoughts and what they had to do, and if they wanted to live, they would come and push this strange fish.

Some young men heard this, and were already running towards this side, many of them couldn't accept the immortal methods of lifelong monks at the beginning, but now they are thinking more about how to survive.

"I'm going to help. "A man who has been extremely tired after many days of running around has placed his old mother and wife in one place, and ran without looking back, if he can avoid danger, he will naturally not face this kind of thing between the gods, but at this moment there is no place to be safe, they can even see the shrinking crowd on the other side, the people on the other side of the mountain have begun to crowd.

Xia Yubing had just been imprisoned by the mana of the Immortal Immortal, and now she stood up and walked towards the huge body of the lake.

A young man shouted, and he also helped shout the slogan of mana: "Little girl, don't come!

Xia Yubing really stopped, she was a little dizzy, when she was thrown down by the Immortal Immortal, she always felt that she was being carried by someone for a long time.

The immortal immortal's spell that devours heaven and earth is the general trend of heaven and earth, and its power is amazing, even if there is an extra force point now, what they can do is only delay, not hinder, unstoppable.

Xiao Hu's body was also slowly pushed back, and a man beside the young man who had been running for many days was physically exhausted, and his body had reached its limit, and he was pushed down by this thrust, and then he was about to be pressed under him-

Boom –

This is the sound of Xia Yubing kicking into Xiaohu's body, they are pushing Xiaohu's abdomen, the flesh of its abdomen was shaken by this kick, and when she stepped down, she could understand how strong Xia Yubing was, and she had already pulled out the man who was slightly stagnant and did not suppress it at this time.

If it is compacted and weighed, it will become a puddle of meat mud.

The young man was still a little stunned, Xia Yubing had already replaced the man just now, and then looked at the young man: "Shout slogans!"

The young man woke up from a dream and shouted, "I'll count to three!"

Some monks who are not good at physical strength are arranged to the back to command mortals to change shifts, this kind of thing with strength, not one or two people, or a group of people do it at one time, almost every moment someone is out of strength, the previous run is too tiring.

The shouts of the monks and those monks in their lives can naturally be transmitted to the top of the clear mountain.

"They're doing a good job. The Immortal Immortal had to admit that Tang Qian only needed to find a way to win against himself now.

But is it realistic?

Tang Qian was already leaning against the wall of Qingshan weakly, his body was covered with blood, and there was a broken sword in his hand, which was the Qiushui Sword that originally belonged to Su Ze.

It had already broken, and it wasn't the first time that Tang Qian had confirmed that the gap between him and the Immortal Immortal was huge, but he still held this sword tightly in his hand.

"This is what they do to 'live' and 'live', and you don't do enough. The Immortal Immortal smiled and said, "If you don't work hard, whatever they do will be in vain, and I won't show mercy because we are friends." She was still playful when she spoke, but Tang Qian only had a wry smile left.

The Immortal Immortal's fingers flicked, and the space around Tang Qian seemed to disappear completely, and Tang Qian's people seemed to be in the center of the wall, but they were pressed to the outside of the wall.

The next moment, Tang Qian was covered in blood and shattered the distorted space.

"You remember we were friends. ”

The pitch-black mana slowly rose and fell on his broken sword, as if it were burning.

"Then can I ask you what kind of mana this kind of rage even beyond your cultivation realm should have?" the Immortal Immortal said with a smile, "I'm just curious, because it's very likely that this kind of mana will be the last time I've seen it." ”

The Immortal Immortal had never seen it, which meant that it was Tang Qian's own move, and if Tang Qian died, it would really be the last time he would see it.

Tang Qian didn't understand why the Immortal Immortal was talking so much, and he was also talking when he made a move just now, but he wouldn't give Tang Qian such a respite now.

Although he didn't understand, Tang Qian was happy to take a break.

"This is 'pen and ink mana', the name is probably like this, I didn't think about it, but compared to my previous move sword painting like a blank paper, this kind of mana will change the sword painting, become more aggressive, the sword painting is more like a small world that can be painted at will, and this black brush and ink is to change, even if the changes it causes are beyond the small world, it still exists, mountains and rocks and flowing water, can turn the virtual into reality——"

The immortal seemed to be disappointed: "A painter with superb painting skills only needs to recite spells, and he can also bring the people on the painting to life, but the stone stream is not enough to arouse my interest, I have also seen something else." ”

Tang Qian shrugged: "I don't know, but the power of this move is to form a 'change', just like it is really a brush that has left traces in the world, the formation is cut by this move, the array will be damaged, and those creatures in the painting will be shattered by this sword, and the painting where they were originally will also be shattered." Tang Qian sighed, this was also the move he had just thought of: "Other than that, it's just a more aggressive swordsmanship." He smiled and said, "What, the immortal immortal still needs to give a pointer?"

The Immortal Immortal said, "I can't talk about pointing, I've already laid out the formation around you. ”

Tang Qian said, "I still have some expectations, is your formation okay?"

His man had already walked in front of the Immortal Immortal, and the sword with black mana in his hand dragged it and left a trail on the ground.

The Immortal Immortal smiled, "You are really good at using the Phantom Cloud Crossing. ”

Tang Qian said: "It's ridiculous. ”

The immortal said softly, "You don't seem to be afraid of death. ”

Tang Qian said, "I don't understand why you didn't let me die. ”

The Immortal Immortal seemed to have heard a very funny joke, she was laughing, laughing very reservedly, just like when she saw Tang Qian in Xudu, Tang Qian's not very funny joke made her body tremble silently but continuously.

Tang Qian continued: "Immortal Gong must only be the strongest when one person cultivates, and if there is a second person who has mastered Immortal Gong, then the cultivation of the previous person who practiced this method will continue to weaken. ”

The immortal immortal stopped smiling: "But this doesn't mean that I don't want you to die, everyone makes mistakes sometimes, and I now want to continue to be the only person in the heavens and the earth who uses the immortal power, isn't it?"

Tang Qian said: "You are weakening yourself as much as possible, let me help you make a decision." ”

The Immortal Immortal said strangely, "What decision?"

Tang Qian said softly: "The decision to stop you, you are doing the wrong thing now, so you need someone to help you." ”

The Immortal Immortal smiled instead, "Why do you think I'm wrong?"

Tang Qian could still laugh at this time: "Because Hua Su asked me: 'I want to live'." ”

The Immortal Immortal said, "That's why you've done so much?"

Tang Qian said: "I don't understand, maybe someone is a little crazy now, maybe someone is unsettled, or maybe I misunderstood what Hua Su asked, but these don't matter, I'm just judging you according to the standards of a little girl I've seen——"

"This kind of thing, you can't do it with a long question. ”

The immortal immortal said: "But only those who win in the end can say right or wrong, whether it is for my own cultivation, for my own appearance, or for the shortcomings of immortal skills, in the end I kill you, I can naturally say anything." Her face made Tang Qian a little stunned: "After all, what the Immortal Immortal does, ordinary people can understand their own incomprehension, isn't it?"

Even Tang Qian could figure out how the magic circle suspended above the Divine Capital could be explained, the demons outside the sky, the ancient ruins, as long as the immortal immortal said it, no one would not believe it.

But Tang Qian wouldn't let things happen to the point where the Immortal Immortal told such a lie.

Tang Qian said: "I just want to confirm now, do you feel that it is a wrong thing for you to pull countless monks in the Divine Capital, this is actually indiscriminate killing, although the means are not the way of the evil demons, but the cruelty of the original victory over the evil demons." ”

The Immortal Immortal suddenly said, "I want to stop, but I can't. At this moment, she was very helpless, and her eyes were a little distracted.

Tang Qian didn't seem to see anything, he said: "Actually, I have already seen the shortcomings of the Immortal Gong, in addition to the mana seed you gave me, I have also seen the original text of the Immortal Gong. ”

The Immortal Immortal nodded, as if the helplessness she had just felt had never appeared: "This is not the first time I have built this world, but this time it should be the last, because this time I have been able to completely absorb the entire world, and this time Changwen has made some completely different choices from the usual Changwen, if it was me back then, I should not give you the Immortal Gong." ”

Tang Qian completely ignored the words of the immortal, and said to himself: "I have already found a way to make up for the shortcomings of the Immortal Gong. ”

The Immortal's expression changed: "What?"

Tang Qian said with a smile: "It's not something that needs to be hidden, it just needs the cultivator to walk between life and death." ”

The immortal immortal was a little strange: "What do you mean?"

Tang Qian said: "I only need to kill you, and when you come back after reincarnation, you will be the perfect immortal skill." ”