The blue luan bird of Nuwa's family

Chapter 412 Cure?hang!
Stab it!

The sound of silk tearing resounded in Jumang Temple, accompanied by bursts of shock and anger.

"Get out of here!"

In the space that was forcibly torn open by Mingyu, the godlike figure was furious, his face became ferocious, and he stayed there as if frozen, with a hoarse sound from his throat, as if he wanted to shake the whole space.

The temple, which was originally quiet and peaceful, became extremely depressing at this time. The ivy radiated blood-red rays of light, hanging down from the sky, which was very strange, and the temple seemed to be polluted by the negative emotions released by Jumang. Gradually shrouded in darkness, people can not breathe.

"I'm here, but you keep hiding, how boring!"

Mingyu walks with the sword, strides around the sky, brings half-world light, and breaks through the darkness here.His tone was gentle, like the whisper of the breeze blowing through the treetops, with a somewhat pleasant smile on his face, as if he was here to visit an old friend at this moment.

He moved forward step by step, and the mighty and endless law of life was crushing away majesticly. The sword light lingering around him cut off the thorny blood vines coming from all directions, and with a little bit of divine fire, the blood vines that fell to the ground would be burned to ashes before they could recover in the future.

The figure in the darkness exuded a creepy aura, seeing the vibrant and warm white clothes, a trace of disgust flashed in the scarlet eyes.

"Let me tell you, man, can you do it? If you lose, you will lose. Why make yourself a witch or a ghost? Look at you, there is no such thing as the ancestor of wood, the wood god of the world. Where is the courage to rob and kill me?"

Seeing Jumang's true state, Mingyu felt a little disappointed.

Just now, I saw a phantom that stretched across the horizon outside, and I thought this guy's spirit was undiminished. No wonder even his own temple was barren.

Endless rays of light bloomed and poured into every corner, and the darkness was torn to pieces. Jumang retreated again and again, as if he was suppressing the anger in his heart. At this moment, he was like a wild animal in a cage, always ready to face Unleash a devastating attack.

Finally, the last trace of darkness was ruthlessly removed by Mingyu, the sharp sword cut off all the thorns, the proud and suave figure was like a fairy, and the law of life completely occupied the world.

"It's so boring!"

Tianqiong let out a sigh, like a sharp sword piercing deeply into Jumang's heart, the world began to shake.

Mingyu seemed to see another beautiful world.

This world is the world of spring, the paradise of life.There are peach blossoms and demons blooming all over the branches, when butterflies are flying and making love, the stream is gurgling like singing, and the shepherd boy is riding a cow with eyes infatuated.

But immediately, the world changed dramatically.

There are dark clouds rolling, terrifying lightning strikes constantly, the earth cracks, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains begin to collapse, the sky is fragmented, the divine chain representing the law of vitality is broken, and the smoke is filled, which is the breath of death.

There was constant wailing between heaven and earth, and countless creatures fled in all directions, but where they could go, they all died or dissipated in this world in the end. The whole world seemed to have become a cold, desolate and dead ruin, without a trace of life.

The thin, dense, tear-like drizzle continuously fell from the black hanging clouds. It slowly settled in the bottom of my heart, making people feel drenched in sorrow.

"Is this desperate?"

Mingyu was silent, and then let out a laugh.

"ill!"

Really sick, or heart disease.

This is a big problem, because the great power of the witch clan comes from the heart. If the heart is dead, the witch will die, and the ancestor witch is the same.

From the looks of it, the defeat of the Wu Clan did not hit Jumang that hard.

Considering that Jumang was sent away by Fuxi.

It can also be considered that he was beaten into autism by Fuxi.

Mingyu's mouth curled into a smile.

"Since you have a heart disease, logically I should turn around and leave, but, I like 'repaying grievances with kindness' the most, so I plan to heal you, don't thank me!"

Jumang gave up?
hehe!
Who are you fooling? !
Let Pindao cut two swords to see.

Mingyu smiled brightly, and the Yin-Yang sword came out of her hand.

The sword light is white, at first glance, the white expanse is covered with boundless ice and snow, the world is frozen, and the snowflakes are fluttering, its power is unstoppable;
Look again, the silver-white snowflakes are turning black, the black tide is surging, and the waves are huge, and the waves can kill each other;
See also, the sword light is so holy, if there is boundless mercy, there seems to be endless life, people can't help but let go of murderous intentions, let go of everything, and return to the silence of heaven and earth!
Fuck, seriously? !
Gou Mang suddenly changed color and stopped pretending. If he hides again, this sword can kill him!
What is dark and gloomy, what is disheartened, when facing death, you have to stand aside, and you have to use your fists to negotiate conditions!

Zuwu's real body changes rapidly, with a bird body and a human face, and two dragons on his feet. The whole body is full of vitality, making people feel like spring breeze.

"go with!"

The emerald green light in Ju Mang's eyes flowed, the scales of the two dragons under his feet were as green as jade, and the claws and teeth were as sharp as swords. They crawled on the ground as if they were about to dive into an abyss, and wanted to soar into the sky again.

Where the long whip passed, mountains and rivers collapsed, and the indomitable sword intent was blocked for a moment.

The smile on Mingyu's face was even wider.

"good!"

After hearing this, Jumang felt that the words were harsh.

He looked at the Peerless White Clothes in the sky with boredom, "In my death, the past and the past are gone with the wind, and now I just want to hide from the world, protect my family, and no longer participate in the conflicts between the prehistoric and the famine!"

"Innocent!"

Mingyu pushed the sword forward.

"If you want to leave, you will leave. Have you ever asked me? If the body dies and the Tao disappears, that's all. Since the body is not dead but the Tao still exists, then our karma will continue to be counted!"

The sword intent changed again, the black and white sword light broke through thousands of miles of spring breeze, red like a sea of ​​blood, the blood tide surged, the murderous intent raged, the murderous intent roared, and the murderous intent was endless!
hold head high!
Two Jasper and Bamboo Dragons leaped into the air and received the sword forcefully.

"boom!"

The blue blood stained the sky, and the terrifying sword light removed the bamboo dragon's scales inch by inch, and the void continued to cry.

Gou Mang snorted, his eyes dimmed, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

He squeezed the long whip tightly, swung it out angrily, and whipped it in all directions.

The vitality of the world follows his command, and his killing intent is endless. When he raised his hand, the spring breeze blows thousands of miles, and the spring breeze is soft, gentle, and entangled, trying to remove the terrifying sword intent.

Mingyu smiled.

"The vitality of all things? I am the master of life, whose vitality do you want to control!"

Today is different from the past, the current him is not the Taiyi Golden Immortal who was robbed and killed by others!
What about the gods of heaven, earth and wood?Today's Jumang is no longer qualified to manipulate life and death in front of him!
The Yin-Yang sword in Mingyu's hand was beating, it was very excited at this time, the spirit treasure was alive, the sword did not forget the grievances of the year, and planned to take revenge.

"Hahahahaha, let's hang him together!"

Mingyu waved her sleeves, the tree of life in the sky was generous and infinitely bright, and the law of life was extremely overbearing, overwhelming the law of trees!

The vitality of the world is reversed, yin and yang are reversed, and lifeless.

Then, Bai Yi drew out his sword.

The sword is yin and yang, life and death are vertical and horizontal, the murderous aura is infinite, and the murderous intent is full!
One sword after another, the sword is merciless, and the terrifying sword intent pours out in all directions, making people terrified.

The Ssangyong under Jumang's feet reappeared and repeatedly died for him.

But the killing intent was endless, and his vitality was firmly suppressed, making it difficult to mobilize. How could Ssangyong resist?

Soon, Jade Bamboo Dragon was completely killed and could not be reproduced.

suddenly!
With a sword strike, Gou Mang's hair stood on end, and he subconsciously swung a long whip in his hand.

Clang!
The long whip broke, and Jumang spat out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing the sword light getting closer and closer, his face was terribly gloomy.

This kid really wants to kill him? !

"Be careful when fighting!"

Mingyu's voice rang in Goumang's ears, he turned pale in shock, he felt the pain between his brows unbearably, he stretched out his hand to touch it, blood flowed profusely!
"you……"

Gou Mang was a little dazed, his vision was a little dark.

A green light flashed, and a majestic vitality poured into the body of the ancestral witch. Mingyu took the initiative to help him recover from his injuries.

Jumang breathed a sigh of relief.

Mingyu's voice came again.

"Ju Mang, you are very sick, just now is just the first course of treatment, I still have many supporting treatments here, let's take it slowly!"

Jumang's hand trembled for a moment.

"I'm not sick!"

"No, you are sick, and very sick!"

Mingyu is sure!

"I'm really not sick, just tell me what you want!" Gou Mang said while stepping back silently.

Mingyu put away the Yin-Yang sword, rolled up her sleeves, approached step by step, with a bright smile: "People who are sick will say that they are not sick, you are in a very bad condition now, you need to receive treatment, don't give up, I will help you! "

Seeing Mingyu put away his long sword and intending to fight with his body, Gou Mang lost his wits immediately.

Comparing the physical body with Zu Wu, I'm afraid you haven't woken up!
He felt that Mingyu was very arrogant. Even though his own origin was greatly damaged now, the temple was originally his body. If he fought with him here, Goumang didn't think he would lose!

"I also want to see how far you, the Daoist of life, have grown!"

Jumang hooked up with the temple with his mental strength, and captured the mental strength of the witches accumulated by the Jumang tribe. This method was learned from Mingyu!

That sword at the beginning caused his heart to be greatly shaken.

Now, Gou Mang intends to return this report to Ming Yu!

He also remembers the hatred of that year!
Mingyu allowed him to mobilize Wan Wu's mind and energy for his own use, and did not stop him.

If you don't convince Jumang, it will be hard to talk about the future.

Although he didn't intend to talk about anything at all.

Because they didn't need Jumang's consent at all for what they were going to do.

He twisted his neck, pointed at Jumang, and hooked it.

"You are a patient, I let you!"

Gou Mang's face was dark, and he was not polite, and punched directly.

He didn't use the law of wood way, because it's useless, and now he can't suppress Mingyu with Dao cultivation base!

Therefore, there is only the divine power of the physical body, only the Ancestral Witch God Fist!

"boom!"

The sky shattered and the universe roared.

Mingyu also launched a counterattack, punching out her own fist.

boom!boom!boom!boom! ...

The punch is like the wind, the momentum is like a dragon, and the domineering fist print keeps bombarding.

Jumang also threw his fist and fought hard.

But soon he discovered that his re-condensed Zuwu avatar couldn't hold Mingyu's fist at all!
Under Mingyu's attack, he retreated steadily, and the temple exploded with cracks.

Punch after punch, Mingyu broke Gou Mang's new body, and he flew upside down, vomiting blood crazily.

However, Mingyu did not let him go.

One punch in the front, one punch in the back, repeating, punching to the flesh!

In front of Mingyu, the avatar of Zuwu is like a piece of paper, and Jumang is flying around in the void, like a broken rag doll, it's miserable!

Mingyu kicked Jumang away with another punch, and immediately burst out laughing.

"Cool!"

Lang's laughter spread all over the world, it was very magical, and all the great witches at the entrance of Jumang's department heard it, and they were all frightened.

"Master Lingzun is crazy?"

they thought.

Unfortunately, Mingyu is not crazy, but Jumang is going crazy.

The temple has collapsed, and the flesh is in dilapidated condition.

Gou Mang lay in a pool of blood, his eyes lost focus, and his eyes became blurred and empty, as if Wu Sheng was full of endless darkness and despair.

This time, it is probably really sick!
Still very sick.

Mingyu looked at Gou Mang who fell to the ground, and suspected that he had fallen into deep autism.

"If you want to die, go to reincarnation. Of course, don't go too early, or I will have to work hard to kill you again!"

Gou Mang, who had suffered a severe blow, was already immune to these words, and he continued to lie there, indifferent.

"By the way, I still have to return this source to you."

These words are very effective, Gou Mang's eyelids moved, and he stretched out a hand.

Mingyu took out the Xiantian gossip array on her own, and patted it forward, facing her head.

boom!
With a little force, he slapped Jumang's head into the soil.

"Sorry, my eyes are not good, I'm sorry!"

In the land of reincarnation, Houtu silently withdrew his gaze and stopped looking.

It's fine if you don't really get killed...

This is what he owes him.

Gou Mang struggled to pull his head out of the soil. He felt the original force filling himself, and his mind came alive again unconsciously.

"I haven't left yet!"

Gou Mang was silent, then settled his posture and lay down again.

"When is he going?"

This him, of course, refers to Fuxi, the guy who almost killed himself.

In other words, he had already died once.

"you know?"

Mingyu looked sideways, he looked towards the underworld.

Gou Mang buried his face in the soil and said sullenly, "Why do you think I'm still alive?"

He is a wood god, and his vitality is endless, but if there is no Houtu, how can he grasp this glimmer of hope.

That bastard Fuxi is merciless!
Mingyu replied: "Hurry up, before I go, I will strike you again!"

Seeing that Goumang's fist was hard again, Mingyu stomped on it.

"you!"

Gou Mang was out of breath, but there was nothing he could do.

Mingyu was thinking secretly, Fuxi cut off the origin of Jumang, and originally planned to recreate a wood god of spring for the human race, but it is a pity that Jumang did not die...

"Forget it, forget it, it's not bad to be a god for the second master, so that Hou Tuna will have an explanation."

Mingyu intends to wrong herself a bit, let go of this life-and-death enmity, and then send Jumang on the road with her own hands, and let him go to the human race to shine!
Since you can't use it to death, then use it to death!
"Eh!"

Mingyu kicked Goumang.

"I have a question for you, are the others dead?"

"What do you want to do?!"

Gou Mang suddenly stood up, his eyes shone with a cold light, fixedly staring at Mingyu.

He was lucky enough to live and was able to agree to reincarnation, one is for cause and effect, one is for Houtu's face, and the other is for the future of the Wu clan, otherwise he would not suffer such humiliation, he would rather die completely!

Seeing his reaction, Mingyu stopped asking.

It's better to go to Houtu to discuss the matter.

Anyway, dead or not, there is a saying.

(End of this chapter)