The second beam of light from Fang Fang, all the creatures outside the city were seen that day, and it will be known to the whole world in the future, humans call it pure light, and the demon clan calls it the disaster of destroying demons.

The dazzling light enveloped her whole person, and even with the eyes of the sky, she couldn't see the situation inside, but it was still too weak compared to the mountain of demon fire rolling on the opposite side, and it hovered in mid-air, like a baby who couldn't help himself confronting a strong man who was pulling a thousand pounds.

The two meet.

There was no loud noise, no explosion, the mountain of demon fire continued to advance, and no one could tell whether the big one swallowed the small one, or the small one stabbed into the big one.

The demon sorcerers in the north fled farther away in groups, the demon kings and demon soldiers in the south also retreated to the west after a short hesitation, and the human soldiers who fled the battlefield first looked back as they ran, everyone didn't understand what was happening, but their feet just couldn't stop. Humans and demons seem to have regained their most primitive instincts at this moment, and they intuitively feel that a catastrophe is coming, and the only way to protect themselves is to run.

The wolf form formed by the Giant Demon King's Lacquer Supreme leaped in, and he was the closest observer to the Demon Fire Mountain that day. The thirty-zhang one-eyed black wolf crossed the air, paused for a moment, and saw with its own eyes that the female Taoist priest like a bean mustard and her light light melted the outer rocks of the magic mountain, and then with the help of the rolling power of the magic mountain, it stabbed deeply.

At that time, a strong fear rose in his heart, but he was suppressed by him, he was a giant demon king, and his demon power was powerful, and he could even suppress the instinct in his heart. All the creatures outside the city were fleeing or casting spells, trying their best to protect themselves, and only he flew in the air, like an obsessive gambler watching the fight between two animals, without distractions, because he had staked almost all of his capital on one of them.

There was still a glimmer of hope in Qi Wushang's heart, hoping that the powerful Demon Mountain and the fifteen demon hearts inside could block that light.

He thought for a moment that his wish had been fulfilled and that the Magic Mountain was still rolling. The evil fire is still spewing, not a single qiē has not changed, just need to turn a small half circle, the magic mountain can run over the Broken Flow City, the forbidden secret seat sitting on the altar, the only option left is to flee, and Qi Wusupreme has long been prepared for this, fleeing will only make the Taoist priests die faster.

In the blink of an eye, the Mountain of Demon Fire no longer spewed flames, but emitted thousands of rays of light. Shot out of every hole and crevice, it was red at first, somewhat similar to the evil fire, and soon turned white, and finally a bright light that was even more dazzling than the midday sun of midsummer.

The strong light was restrained, and it expanded outward little by little, in bundles, and in clusters, although it was not fast, but the momentum was unstoppable.

The wind stopped, and there was a rare silence. Qi Wushang suddenly couldn't suppress the fear in his heart, and his whole body was pierced, and the even more huge black wolf raised his head in the air and howled, and his deep voice reached thousands of miles away. Frightened countless humans. Perhaps realizing something, the fugitives slowed down, turning back more and more often, and they saw the white and red lights in the demon mountain disappear and disappear. Seeing that the white light is gaining the upper hand. When the demon mountain was more than ten feet away, the white light stopped, as if he was taking a breath. Then he got rid of the shackles of a qiē, and the light suddenly flourished, and every qiē there became bright and dazzling, and it was so dazzling that he couldn't look at it directly.

The black wolf instantly turned into pieces, and it didn't take long for it to disappear in the bright light, no one knew whether he lived or died, and no one cared about it, they ran faster.

There was still no loud sound, the power of the light was too strong, the demon mountain, the ground, the armor, the humans, the demon clan, the horses, the city wall, etc., all of them were reduced to nothing, and the wounded who remained on the battlefield did not survive, many humans and demon clans became crazy at the moment before death, and actually tried their last bit of strength to stand up, opened their arms, closed their eyes, and greeted the bright light with an obsessive face, as if they wanted to hug it.

A semicircular pit more than ten miles wide and more than a hundred zhang deep appeared, and even then there was no sound, and the destruction was carried out too thoroughly, and there was no so-called collision.

The battlefield is clean.

There was only a small group of people left in the air, and Shen Jixian, the seat of the Five Elements of Pang Mountain, used the shield created by the bronze bell of the Cultivation God Peak to protect the Taoist priest and the scattered cultivators, everyone was stunned, even Shen Hao no longer tried to fly to the Demon Fire Mountain, in front of the most powerful and perfect force, his emotions were so small that they didn't matter.

Shen Hao, the Taoist priest of the Pangshan Precept Sect, woke up at this moment.

The strong light only existed for a very short period of time, and he watched the person he loved most in his heart disappear without a wisp of breath, and the love in his heart suddenly rose up, and then suddenly cut off, and he suddenly realized that his love for Fangfang was just an illusion in the world. He remembered that night a few years ago, when he woke up from his dream, he broke out in a cold sweat, and was surprised by the reality of the dream, or the little girl's Fangfang asked him for help, the scene was like in front of him, but his father's stern face quickly took away her image, and he was timid.

A thought of the difference, that is, has been missed, since then farther and farther away, there is no chance to go all the way, turn around and look back, has been separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, at that time love and hatred, has become today's burden.

Many Taoist priests have not been able to cut off the love bond in their lifetime, Shen Hao ended it in an instant, he understood why Fang Fang voluntarily performed the technique of breaking the pill, and understood why the two of them were indifferent, it was not ruthless, nor was it simple use, but the truth after seeing through the falsehood: compared with the love of a short life, the Taoist system of more than 130,000 years is unchanged.

Shen Hao's expression was calm, and sadness filled his entire heart lake, but it did not cause a trace of fluctuation, he had the heart of a Taoist priest.

The glare vanished, leaving only a semicircular crater, like a masterpiece made on the earth by the supreme gods.

The bronze bell in Shen Jixian's hand melted, flowing down from the edge of his palm, trickling non-stop, falling on the slope of the deep pit, going down, actually filling the bottom of the pit, rising higher and higher, the number is disproportionate to the small bronze bell.

Shen Jixian's body shook and he also fell towards the deep pit, Xin Youtao was the first to react, rushed to the seat, and held him up.

Shen Jixian glanced at his golden palm and showed a hint of a smile, "I didn't expect that a Daoist Priest's Broken Pill Technique would have such great power. ”

The Taoist priests all gathered around, only Yang Qingyin didn't move, glanced around, and said blankly: "It shouldn't be like this." She flew towards Broken Flow City, wanting to ask for an explanation, only Zuo Liuying could explain it.

The Demon Fire Mountain was not far from Broken Flow City, and the strong light directly hit the altar in the ruins of the city wall, and Zuo Liuying blocked it. He has always had spare strength, just to stop this force, at least three hundred Taoist priests flew out of the Patriarch Tower, one after another, and they were swallowed by the strong light in row after row, but they kept the Broken Flow City.

In this way, the deep pit caused by the strong light recessed in the easternmost part, and did not form a perfect circle.

Zuo Liuying was the only one who didn't move, as if the great change in front of him was just an ordinary trivial matter, but Zeng Fu, who was standing behind him, was trembling and crying. She was an ordinary mortal who had been living beside a high Taoist priest, and this was the first time she had realized that she was so far away from the throne. She couldn't get the heart of a calm Taoist priest, so she had to shed tears.

Yang Qingyin flew in front of Zuo Liuying and asked coldly, "What about Mu Xingqiu?"

Zuo Liuying pointed to the sky.

Yang Qingyin looked up, and finally saw three black dots, one large, two small, and three at a very high place. She also has no Taoist heart, and from this day on, she abhors this so-called peace. Her gaze fell on Zuo Liuying's face again, "What is the difference between a Taoist priest and a demon? I want you to die immediately. ”

Zuo Liuying did not respond.

Lan Qizhang didn't have Zuo Liuying's strength, so he couldn't move too far in an instant, and he took Mu Xingqiu into the sky, which was unexpected. The black phoenix actually followed.

This was supposed to be a moment of life and death, but neither the Taoist priest nor the beast demon cast a spell, and they also saw the strong light on the ground, and they were so surprised that they forgot that they were in danger.

Lan Qizhang thought that he was the one who knew the most about the art of breaking pills in the Pangshan Daotong. So he was more puzzled than anyone else, Qin Lingshuang obviously had love in his heart, and it was extremely deep love. Why is it possible to cast the Shattering Pill Technique?

He didn't understand, he couldn't think about it, decades of practice, thousands of days and nights of hard study and study, suddenly turned into a completely useless waste.

He thought that he would see Qin Lingshuang's failure, see her give up the task at the last moment, and even win a glimmer of life, but what he saw was the purest strong light, closer to the origin of Dao Fire than a qiē spell, if the record in the book was not wrong, Qin Lingshuang not only successfully cast the spell, but also released the power far beyond the level of the Daoist of Dining Xia.

Countless doubts, like a group of small insects that disturbed the camp, flew in Lan Qizhang's mind.

Lan Qizhang was shocked more than all the living beings that day, this was his task, because of the slightest fluctuation in his mood, he gave up, because of this, he didn't believe that Qin Lingshuang could succeed from the beginning, and he didn't want her to succeed, even with Zuo Liuying's affirmation, he was still stubborn.

If Qin Lingshuang was killed by the Demon Fire Mountain, he would feel grief, and turn his grief into the motivation to cut off the love calamity, but things were completely different from what he predicted.

With a buzz, the smoke swallowing Taoist Lan Qizhang's mind was blank, and the lake of the state of mind that had already fluctuated suddenly dried up, he lost the heart of a Taoist priest, lost all his mana, and fell straight to the ground, and the unconscious Mu Xingqiu fell with it.

The black phoenix's body was about to shrink, and he could kill the two Taoist priests lightly, but he was frightened, the mountain of demon fire was gone, and the giant demon king Qi Wushang disappeared without a trace, life and death were unknown, and the sun above his head was so blazing that it seemed to be roasting him from the sky at any time.

The black phoenix turned and fled to the northwest.

Mu Xingqiu was the only one who didn't see the bright light with his own eyes, he was hit by Lan Qizhang's spell, fainted, and there was darkness in front of him, but his sanity was still there, he saw Fangfang, smiling Fangfang, excited Fangfang, both in the dark and outside the darkness, sometimes beckoning, sometimes talking silently, as if he saw something particularly interesting to share with him.

He stretched out his arm with all his might, trying to grab her fingers, trying to ask her what the hell she was going to say.

"Never throw in the towel. ”

Fangfang's voice finally came clearly, Mu Xingqiu woke up suddenly, the darkness in front of him was the enemy, it wanted to swallow Fangfang, he really couldn't admit defeat, he had to clear the darkness.

He opened his eyes and saw the blue sky disappearing, and heard the wind whistling in his ears, with his own great sword on his left and Lan Qizhang on his right.

He grabbed Lan Qizhang's shoulder, turned over and stood up in the air, stepped on the big sword, and fell more than a hundred zhang, finally controlling his figure.

He looked to the ground.

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