Chapter 247: I'm Not Afraid of Death

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If the world is destroyed, will the underworld still have the meaning of existence?

The three worlds of heaven, earth and man are closely connected, if the dragon incense and the weak water really work together to destroy the world. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Not only is it as simple as having the sky back the black cauldron, but the heavenly court will also suffer, the luck will disappear, and it will slowly collapse in the long river of time.

"Boom!"

Above the North Sea, huge stars fell, stirring up a stormy sea.

The sea rises and falls, the waves flow quickly like the ground, the tide of the four seas moves, and the flood sweeps in the sky. Datang, Che Chi Country, Wuji Country, Baoxiang Country, and Daughter Country are almost the whole world in panic.

Weak water melts into the sea and ravages the land again.

"Yes, very good!"

The hairless of the sky, the windlessness, and the red eyes are like the demon gods of hell. Since you want to burn all the jade, then you will kill on a large scale. In an instant, the three fierce swords of Zhu Xian, Killing Immortals, and Trapping Immortals flew around Wutian, and the cold light was cold, as if they could slaughter the common people. Long Xiang looked very solemn when he saw that he was going to fight hard.

"Change the formation, the stars turn into gangs!".

Moment

The starlight in the sky gathers but does not disperse, as if a huge light curtain barrier has appeared in the sky.

As soon as it was formed, I saw three fierce swords flying with a "boom", and the starlight was dim, but the power of hundreds of millions of stars continued to merge in, and the large array became solid again.

"Three swords in one!"

The three swords of Zhu Xian, Killing Immortal, and Trapping Immortal fused into one magic sword, and Wutian held the sword and poured the power of his whole body into the sword. With a loud shout, the sword qi slashed the void, and in an instant, the light curtain was "booming", and everything was still. I only heard the roar and terrifying qi, sweeping away all the spiritual energy within ten thousand miles.

Ten million demon soldiers were severely injured and unsteady on their feet.

Not only them, but even Long Xiang and the immortals and gods were also injured, and the starlight was dim, as if they would collapse at the slightest touch of the big array.

"The power of time and space!"

The goddess raised her right hand and burst into blue light, and Nuwa's hand rested on her back to input power.

Want to escape?

The sword in Wutian's hand turned into a phantom and instantly pierced the great array, submerging into the blue light. Long Xiang rode a heavenly horse and flew in the huge star array, but Haotian and the immortals disappeared, and the fierce sword flew in the sky and returned to Wutian's hand, leaving a drop of blood at the tip of the sword.

Someone was hurt?

No, it can't be called an injury, there can't be a living mouth under this fierce sword.

Netherworld

The immortals and gods appeared, and they were all covered in blood, but they didn't care about the injuries anymore, because one person was dying.

"Poof~"

Qiao Ling'er was spread on the ground, and the blood from the corners of his mouth kept pouring out and staining his clothes. A big hole was broken in his chest, and he was pierced through his chest by a fierce sword, and no one in the entire Three Realms could compete with the power of Heavenless. At this time, Qiao Linger was speechless, and looked closely at what Haotian wanted to say.

Haotian held his hand, and his ears were pressed against him, looking very painful.

"I... I'm not afraid of death..."

"Uh-huh!"

"I know, I know!" Haotian kept nodding and shedding tears, Qiao Ling'er finally smiled, his eyes slowly closed. The whole person burned, turned into a golden light that crossed the space, and instantly entered the reincarnation tunnel.

Qiao Ling'er is dead!

Hongjun's reincarnated body is dead!

Within 300 years, if Hongjun cannot return to his position, the calamity will continue for another 300 years. But this time Haotian knew that Hongjun's reincarnation was Qiao Ling'er, who would be the next time? But no matter who it was, Qiao Ling'er disappeared forever in the Three Realms. Thinking of the bits and pieces of the past, Haotian also felt a knife in his heart.

"The power of Wutian is too strong!"

"Despite his luck protection, if he is determined to kill you and detain the spirits, what is the difference between that and death?"

Haotian looked around, Nuwa, Yaoji, Chang'e, Sun Wukong, Rolling Blind, Guanyin, but unfortunately the people of the demon clan died. In front of the lawless sword qi, even touching it would cost a person's life.

They're back here again!

Long Xiang has broken with Wutian, but her identity and the deployment of ten million demon soldiers are naturally safe.

But in this battle, apart from heavy casualties, they did not bargain for anything. Nuwa pointed two fingers and a white lotus appeared out of thin air on the ground, the white lotus was very frightened, she had been in a gray place just now, and she came here again in an instant. Looking at the blood-stained immortals around her, her heart collapsed.

"It's all because of you!"

Sun Wukong stood up, his eyes were red, and he raised the golden hoop stick to kill her.

"Wait!"

"Can't I kill her yet?"

Sun Wukong was very excited, and stared angrily at Yao Ji who stopped him, but the latter gritted his teeth and said: "It's too cheap for her to die, imprison the Jade Emperor and Daozu, even if she dies ten thousand times, she can't make up for her sins." I propose to give her mana and imprison her in the eighteenth layer of hell."

"How about being a companion for my sister and them, too?"

Sun Wukong glared at the White Lotus, held the golden hoop stick and left, the death of the Bull Demon King and his wife hit the monkey very hard.

Seeing this, everyone also nodded.

The white lotus squatted on the ground, trembling, the tears in her eyes kept falling, and she didn't dare to say a word. She already knew that she had committed a mortal crime, and she tortured the Jade Emperor and Dao Ancestor like that, and no one would let her go.

"Daji, do you know how to do it?"

"I..."

Daji smiled bitterly and looked at the white lotus shrouded in golden light, it was Nuwa casting a spell. Soon, she carried the fainted prisoner out of the Netherworld Mansion and headed for the eighteenth layer of hell. Haotian's expression was complicated, and he said, "Goddess, you and Wa'er use the power of time and space to send me out." ”

"Are you crazy? you know..."

"I know!"

Haotian said categorically: "Of course I know, but what do you want me to do? Stay here? Let all of you protect you like a good baby, Chang'e!"

"I have to go out, don't worry, there is weak water and Xiang'er outside will be fine."

Chang'e's eyes were red, although she was reluctant in her heart, she knew that Haotian was right. So many immortals in the Netherworld Mansion have gone out, and the result is that they have returned defeated! If it weren't for the cheating Heavenly Court luck, I'm afraid none of them would have come back! Qiao Ling'er died, the Bull Demon King and his wife, and Lu Jian also died.

Can Haotian back down?

In the end, Haotian still left, and Nuwa and the goddess teleported him outside.

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Eighteen layers of hell

The white lotus lay on the ground, the biting cold made her tremble.

After half a ring, she struggled to get up and saw eight huge icicles screaming out in horror. I saw that there was a person sealed in each of the eight icicles. There are old immortals with immortal wind bones, there are kings in battle armor, hideous Taoists covered with blood, and noble ladies with phoenix crowns.

"You're finally here..."

"Who?"

White Lotus looked horrified as she saw a noble lady in an icicle and opened her eyes. (To be continued.) )