Ten Thousand Monsters Pavilion: Mountain and Sea Chapter

In the sea of ​​clouds, there are bursts of clouds, and thousands of meteors strike from outside the sky and shuttle among them.

With flowers growing on Qi Ling's temples, under the blessing of Shao Siming's healing power, he faced the falling sea of ​​stars, and the blue-black coiled dragon summoned the rain of longevity, which was no match for the anger of the Lord of Jiuli.

Countless meteor fragments streaked across Qi Ling's skin, and flames grew wantonly in the rapidly healing wound, and this was just Chi You's random spell to prevent others from approaching him.

"Oh! I can't catch up, damn it..."

The girl's speed gradually slowed down, and the gate of the underworld leading to the human world was gradually closed under the pull of the thorn giant.

Suddenly there was a whistling sound, silver light shot out behind him, and five phoenixes blew together.

I saw a high-spirited, unrestrained and casual white-haired boy slightly nodding and smiling at Qi Ling. The silver light turned into a winged white tiger and touched the falling endless sea of ​​stars. Steam enough to melt rocks spread overwhelmingly at the intersection. open.

"Little girl, don't miss the opportunity~", Shaohao said to Qi Ling who was staring blankly at him.

"Thank you! Dare to ask the senior's name?"

"Zhu Xuan, Xuan Xiao."

Qi Ling almost blurted out:

"You are Xuanzhu!? That gourd turtle?"

When the creaking sound came, Shaohao raised his eyebrows and said:
"It's too late"

Qi Ling was taken aback for a moment, then flew towards the door in a panic, she turned her head and waved:
"Congratulations on getting back to normal!"

At the same time, under this sky, the battle in the underworld has just begun.

In order to deal with the immortal Wuwu, Bi Yuan showed the appearance of ghosts and gods, dissipated his soul power and integrated it into the dharma image, in order to use his life-long cultivation to deal a fatal blow to the monster in front of him.

Regarding Bi Yuan's actions, Wuwu's eyes were full of disdain and mockery, and he gently patted the black ice jade on his chest and said:

"This is your trump card? Hahaha! It's just a shell!"

After saying that, Wu Wu took back the bone stick, lifted the barrier, looked at Qi Ling's figure in puzzlement and said:
"Master, this is for your own good! Do you want to die that much? Hahaha!!"

While the bone barrier was shrinking back to the bone stick, the barbs grew wildly on the bone stick, turning into hundreds of meters long spears and sprinting far away.

Bi Yuan took a deep breath, gathered all his strength in his left hand, and the fierce wind of his fist caused tornadoes, causing the world to tremble immediately.

"I will never return here, and it will be a beautiful day. The king of Biancheng, Bi Yuan, came for the sake of all living beings, and all souls will be buried!"

Bang bang——! !
"Wh... what! How is that possible! Where did you get this...!" Before he finished speaking, the [-]-meter long spear and Wu Wu himself were all reduced to powder under the wind of the fist.

Bi Yuan's Dharma image also drifted away with him at this time, turning into a dry rain.

However, the black ice jade is still hovering in the air, forming a bubble with it as the center, and all its energy is turned into a thin stream protruding from it, and the powder of Wu Wu's body is gradually formed in the water under the collection of the water stream.

After a while, his head returned to its original shape, but Zhu Wu didn't show any joy at all, because Bi Yuan's body was also in the blister!Stare straight at him!
Wu Wu panicked, he shook his head and advised: "Don't! Don't touch the black ice jade! I will leave the underworld right away and never come back!!"

But this pleading never reached the other party's ears, and Bi Yuan in front of him was just an obsession, the last obsession of the dead King Biancheng.

The burial of ten thousand souls is a forbidden technique that seeks to destroy itself after merging with other people's souls.The soul of the caster will always be attached to the target, unconsciously pursuing all means of self-destruction.

Bi Yuan's smile was very cheerful, one hand was formed in the blister, and then hit Moyu who was extremely fragile at the moment.

Accompanied by the clear sound of jade shattering, Bi Yuan's last trace in the world also turned into nothingness.

"Brother Bi!? Why can't I feel his aura!" Lu Yu's heart sank, but he couldn't bear to be sad, Fenghuang's karma was slithering over the ocean of fine wine!

The sea waves and coral pot have bottomed out, and the fire of karma is getting stronger, Song Yu said with a wry smile:

"Brother Lu, it seems that you and I are going to the underworld together today, and we will have no regrets if we only want one last sip of good wine."

Lu Yu understood in his heart, spilled the last sip of wine in the pot to the ground, and said with a smile:
"Brother Bi, let's go! I'll pay off the debt right away."

Afterwards, Song Yu danced the sword and Lu Yu played the flute. The burning ocean seemed to come alive, and several dragons among them writhed and spit out frozen dragon breath.

Fenghuang squinted slightly and said: "It's a small skill." He casually tilted his head and moved his waist, walking on the surface of the sea, a phoenix sword emerged in his hand.

"There is Feng Laiyi, there is Feng Laiyi. Hehe, Huang, witness the fate of these lackeys from the upper realm!"

The whirlwind of flames engulfed the move forward, but Song Yu and Lu Yu did not dodge until the fire phoenix sword penetrated into the bodies of the two of them.

They looked at each other and smiled, "Please, Thor of the Underworld..."

Several flood dragons intertwined and circled, already surrounding the Phoenix in the center.

"Thunderbolt, Baiye!" Kuilong shouted loudly. This half an hour-long technique is his strongest lightning technique, but it needs a lot of water to locate the target.

Lightning intertwined together and turned into a huge net that slammed into the sky. Under the black clouds, countless white lights came and went, like a white night.

Almost instantly, every hair on Feng Huang's body was struck by lightning thousands of times!

"Huang...Huang..."

With a plop, the king of all phoenixes was no longer able to get up.

The exhausted Kuilong fell from the sky.

Song Yu and Lu Yu's heart-to-heart voices are still vivid in my memory.

"Thunder God, this is the only way."

"Please, for the sake of our drinking buddies."

"One last time, I promise..."

A teardrop slipped down from his eyes, recalling the situation when they first met.

Song Yu and Lu Yu were injured by evil spirits during a mission. At first, there was nothing abnormal about their bodies, but after being corroded for a hundred years, the two of them would often lose their sanity and take pleasure in killing. Every time they woke up, they regretted it.

In order to forget the sins in their hands, the two gradually developed the habit of drinking.By coincidence, he accidentally discovered that the wine of Xiangliu can prevent him from falling into a state of losing his sanity.

And this Xiangliu wine was made from Kuilong's prey that day.

Since then, the three often drink and have fun together, and have a deep friendship.

He also believes that thunder and lightning are the purest and most primitive means of punishment in the world. Perhaps only thunder and lightning can wash away the sins of the two, so after another reception, he will tell the whole story about himself and Lu Yu, and hopes that Kuilong can help them get rid of it.

Kuilong was unwilling, but every time he drank in the future, it was always difficult to avoid this topic, and as time passed, the three of them stopped seeing each other.

At the same time, Bi Yuan, the new king of Biancheng, appeared in the eyes of Song Yu and Lu Yu...

Witnessing the fall of the Three Kings, He Fuzhi's mood was very complicated. He looked at the panting Ba She, but still couldn't make up his mind to kill his former friend Huang Shiqing.