jdhmnovel Chapter 692: Fighting one after another (page 12)
Chapter 692: Fighting one after another (page 12)
To wash away the mortal mind, the body is like a god and demon, it should be a cold soak and a heavenly victory.
Life seems like a dream, but I believe that the spring breeze blows the peach blossoms all over the ground.
When the Sorrowful Butterfly Immortal Lord walked into Qingming, the first thing he saw was a god and demon about a hundred feet tall. He had his arms folded in front of his chest and his feet were as wide as shoulders. He stood proudly and fiercely.
Standing upright, like a "person".
Daozi, with gentle eyebrows and eyes, stood quietly on the shoulders of the gods and demons, looking calmly at his left palm - a jade-colored epiphyllum was suspended and stretched, without vines or branches, looking so crystal clear.
The looming stardust continued to float down among the flowers and leaves, and soon dissipated into the blue sky. From a distance, it seemed that the never-ending rain of light had turned into the battle robes of Hou Yi and the gods and demons.
Ming Tan Three Realms Flower?
The Sorrowful Butterfly Immortal couldn't help but smile leisurely, and even used the Zhenzong Lingbao. It can be seen that the opposite side already has an unyielding will. The green darkness at the moment seems to be declaring that it is impossible for the innate gods and demons to coexist with the acquired gods and demons. One of them must fall here.
She sighed softly, waved her bare hand, and a treasure mirror also floated on the palm of her hand. An eyeball was suddenly embedded in the mirror, covered with bloodshot eyes, and stared around, constantly looking around.
In an instant, endless demonic heads appeared in the green darkness, as if a gray mist shrouded it all around, making people feel insignificant and powerless.
The demon heads are erratic and intertwined, the demonic energy is flashing all over the sky, the light is overflowing, the illusion and beauty are confusing, and the sight of it makes people feel fascinated. The demon's chant is uncertain, like the wind blowing, and also like the ripples of water waves.
"In the midst of a catastrophe, it is better to fight with strength than to fight with wits, to be ruthless in taking lives, and not to be inexplicably compassionate. Sect Leader Jiang, you don't want me to escape, and I don't want you to survive. Do you think such a coincidence is interesting or not? "
The Sorrowful Butterfly Immortal smiled indifferently, his elegant robe hanging down, like a bright flower blooming quietly in the green darkness.
"Baby devil, bite him to death for me."
As the Sorrowful Butterfly Immortal Lord made a faint sound, the one eye on the treasure mirror suddenly looked at Jiang Moshu and Hou Yi. The eyes of all the demons in Qingming suddenly glowed with a cold light, and at the same time they became dark and profound.
In an instant, thousands of demon heads suddenly bite the Hou Yi gods and demons, like a tide of blood-devouring demons, dancing with lightning, or like thousands of gold stars and fire rain rolling across the sky, the scene is magnificent. The demon jumped on the body of the Houtian God and Demon, and was immediately bounced away by the ferocious war rhyme. The thorny fire splashed everywhere, and from time to time there would be explosive sounds and thunder, and it was even shattered into violent flying powder, but the raging demon flames It is becoming more and more surging, and the fierce demons are dying and reappearing, seemingly endlessly.
boom!
Hou Yi's gods and demons seemed to be bathed in fire, and they rushed towards the Sorrowful Butterfly Immortal like lightning and lightning. Just like the Yao Jiao divine dragon turned into a rainbow, thunder and lightning penetrated the heaven and earth, and they came with all their strength to meet the cold destiny. , It is ruthless to go to the great road, it is hard to earn your fate, but you are lucky to go to the killing place.
Daozi stood on the shoulders of the gods and demons, his eyebrows were calm, and the green light snaked out from the cuffs and fell into his right palm in an instant. It was blue and clear, blue and clear, as gentle as clouds and water, as if mist and rain had dyed the ink before it was dry. , the clear water reflected Xiuchuan's tiredness and a little bit of joy.
In the Qing Ming, the infinite latent demonic energy was immediately aroused, blooming into the supreme beauty containing life and death, like thousands of waves surging, and like the flying snow sweeping the sky.
Countless tiny wounds appeared on Hou Yi's body, but Jiang Moshu stared at the Sorrowful Butterfly Immortal Lord who emerged from a demon head, seemingly thoughtful.
What a god! What a sword!
The Sorrowful Butterfly Immortal Lord smiled slightly. After three days of separation, the scholars looked at each other with admiration, not to mention such a peerless Taoist. Compared with the last competition at Yuexi River, today's Jiang Moshu is no longer the same, regardless of the perfection of the sword. , or the sharpness of gods and demons, they are all so bright that they make people feel happy, and even more so, they cause sudden fear.
Even the lake in her heart that had not palpitated for a long time started to ripple.
"Congratulations to Sect Leader Jiang for his great improvement in power. Compared to the past, the gods and demons have become sharper, and the swords are even better! It's a pity, why did you bother to mess with my Heavenly Demon Sect's Karma!
I said back then that I only lost in the magical power competition, not in the battle of life and death. "The Sorrowful Butterfly Immortal smiled leisurely, his eyes were cold and filled with infinite beauty and ease.
The various colors of the fierce demonic energy reflected each other, and they had already blocked all the bright light and sight outside. The vast and endless tide of demons was ups and downs, trapping this piece of Qingming, just like Shen Shenxu Tian trapped Qilin Tian. The lock is like a prison.
From ancient times to the present, this place has become the home ground of demons.
"You are not a sad butterfly!" Jiang Moshu also smiled, without any doubts.
Dots of stardust spread out in this area of the sky and the earth, the mercury leaked to the ground, and the water flowed lively, just like the bright moon in the sky at night, like the clear light shining through, as if there was another vast world, not a vast expanse of green darkness.
Just like the flames in the snow, so bright that the water flows and the flowers bloom, and like the moonlight leaking between the branches and leaves, as sparse and fragmented as the remaining snow.
Facing Daozi's stern gaze, the Sorrowful Butterfly Immortal Lord did not flinch in the slightest. He raised his beautiful eyes slightly and responded with a pleasant smile, which seemed to be admiration, and seemed to be interesting.
"Although Sect Master Jiang is a bit reckless, one thing he said is right: honesty is the most important thing in killing.
Back then, I used the butterfly illusion technique to avoid gods and demons, but now I use the method of transforming into demons, which actually gives you some clues.
But I can't blame you for this. Since the gods and demons are rushing into the battle, and they have magical powers to protect their lives between life and death, it is difficult to take care of some foreign ministers. "
The Sorrowful Butterfly Immortal Lord stands on the tide of demonic energy, just like a beautiful jade that is integrated into one body. It is flawless due to the miraculous craftsmanship, and has achieved internal and external rewards through self-realization and self-seeking. It is just like the bright moon in the sky, which is difficult to describe the day after tomorrow.
In Qingming, Daozi breathed out gently and nodded slightly, "It turns out that he is really a free emperor in front of you, and he can even deceive the fate of human beings. It's really amazing!"
"This is what I want to tell you. Sect Master Jiang would rather risk his life to expose me. I think he is obsessed with freedom. He is really a wonderful person in this boring world."
The Sorrowful Immortal Lord gave a slight blessing and said calmly, "But there is one thing you said wrongly. I am the Sorrowful Die, or in other words, I am the real Sorrowful Die.
It is true that I have not colluded with any emperor of freedom, but if it was me who was stationed before, I would have made the same decision in the future, and there would be no difference, because I am Bei Die, and Bei Die is me. "
Zi Zi met Dao Zi's eyes, and immediately smiled knowingly. Even the corners of Hou Yi's lips were slightly twitched, but there was an extremely ferocious light in the pupils of the gods and demons, which was not concealed.
The flowers of the world have spread, the magic formation has been completed, and there is no room for change in the catastrophe. It can only be eliminated by the death of one party or the death of both parties.
Only those who survive can continue to persist in what they hold in their hearts and rush to heaven and earth.
After the killing, the remaining lives in the tribulation are collected and the victory is drunk, and the fragrance is strong.
The blood is vomiting, and it is engraved in the bones and souls. When we come to the shore, we will leave no ships behind. When we fight, we will kill without leaving any strength. When we fight, we will kill without mercy. They all live!
The Sorrowful Butterfly Immortal looked at Taozi whose eyes seemed to be burning with wildfire, and couldn't help but smile leisurely, "Both we have gods and demons, and we are all at ease. Here we discuss the wonders of nature and nurture, and it is also a matter of fate. Since this is the case, then That’s right, Lord of Xingtian.”
"It's easy to say. It's an honor for me to see the most wonderful methods of innate gods and demons. I'm so polite to you, the Sorrowful Butterfly Immortal Lord." Jiang Moshu's face was still as gentle as jade, and it seemed that it could not be blown by the eight winds.