Kowloon pull coffin

Chapter 226 The Sorrow of the Soul

The three of us fought against the wilderness and the four evils with the help of the three sides and four righteous forces of killing the wolf, and finally destroyed all four statues and crushed them into dust at dusk when the devil met the devil.

This is not the real four evils of the Great Desolation, but the ancestor of Yinshan imitated a bit of charm, even so, he still has the power of Tianzun.

After destroying this guardian circle, we did not rush forward.

There is still room for our spiritual thoughts, and Jiang Xueyang's beautiful Qiong nose is already covered with dense sweat.

The three of them meditated, and I was the first to recover because of the moonlight in the entrance.

He opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Xueyang carefully.

Ever since Feng Shiba mentioned the Three Arrows of the Moon Demon, every time I saw Jiang Xueyang, I felt a sense of panic, I was so afraid of losing her.

It suddenly occurred to me that I had known her for nine years.

I always thought that I was very familiar with her, even more familiar than relatives, but now seeing her closing her eyes and adjusting her breath, I suddenly felt a strange feeling.

Some people are like this. You think you understand them very well, but when you get in touch with them seriously, you realize that you know nothing about them.

For example, Jiang Xueyang, my experience of her life has always been based on her identity as the Quanzhen Sect.

The dragon and the tiger walk like an absolute resounding, and there is still Jiang Xueyang in Quanzhen.

As for her previous life, nothing is known.

Don't ask about this life, don't ask about the afterlife.

I always thought that she would always be there, until the moment when I felt parting, I didn't understand what I missed.

I remembered the step-stopping she made for me, and when I was learning Taoism in Quanzhen Huafu, she stared at it unconsciously.I remembered the shame and annoyance on Jiang Xueyang's face when Yuhua said those ridiculous things.

Back then, the Tanlang protector Tianzun was born alone, and gave this life to the devil. She was unfathomable. No one understood her thoughts, and even many people had never seen her true face in their entire lives.

Daozang has never recorded any allusions about her life. Since she joined the magic way, she has stood at a height that ordinary people can't match.

There is no record of Tanlang Dharma Protector Tianzun's emotional life in the magic way, and even the sisterhood with Pojun Dharma Protector Tianzun is rarely mentioned.

The only record is that the ancestor of the Demon Dao died in battle at Huanhun Cliff, broke the army and got drunk for three days, and went to the Yin Division with a knife.

That night, the sky on Jinao Island was out of control.Storms, waves and tsunamis.

When the news of Pojun's death came out, Tanlang Guardian Tianzun used the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation to kill countless masters, and finally sank into Jinao Island in anger.

It doesn't mean longevity, Xueyang's face has not changed much these years, it is still so beautiful and moving.

However, when I look at her today, I always have a feeling that she is as pale as a chrysanthemum.It seems that she is moving away from us, I want to keep her but I can't.

Sensing the fluctuation of her divine sense, I quickly looked away.

It was night now, and after tonight, there was only one day left before the night light went out.

"Let's go, this magic circle is the strongest first guard of the Yinshan Ancestral Court, and you can go straight to the Ancestral Court Square when you go up." Jiang Xueyang said.

Sure enough, there was no longer any killing intent along the way.

With the strength and cultivation of the three of us, Mr. Langchuan is already unstoppable.

The army was wiped out, the negative killing array of the zodiac was broken, and the six guardian ghost kings were all put to death.Yinshan Ancestral Court's trump card has almost been played, even if it is a family of thousands of years, it can't afford the offensive of the magic way to kill and break the wolf.

In the era of the end of the Dharma, the ancestral court of the Yin Mountain is not weaker than the Yin Division.After becoming a catastrophe on earth, the power has skyrocketed again.

It's a pity that the magic power is stronger.

As long as the fate of the wolf is not broken, the rise of the devil is unstoppable.

"Xueyang, what cards are there in Yinshan Ancestral Court?" I asked.

"There is only the biggest variable left, the number one of the twelve evil spirits of the Yin Mountain." Jiang Xueyang said.

"Afraid of what he will do." Yanhua said coldly.

"This person's cultivation is unfathomable, and his cultivation is only lower than that of the ancestor of Yinshan. It is said that the Yin Division has not attacked Yinshan for so many years because they are afraid of this person's existence."

With that said, the three of us boarded the Yinshan ancestral court.

The shape of the ancestral court building in Yinshan is strange, like a hellish mansion, and because it is located on the head of a beast that roars at the sky, it looks even more gloomy because it is adapted to local conditions.

The only thing that looks more upright is the Temple of the Ancestors.

Standing in the ancestral courtyard of Yinshan Mountain, looking around, I saw a peak in the southwest that looked like a coffin piercing into the sky, full of death, and looked sad.

There is another peak in the west, the whole body is pitch black, like a black arrow shot into the sky, that is the ultimate goal of our trip, Ghost Arrow Peak.

Ali had been arrested for a long time, although he didn't know how Guijian Pangmeng would deal with her, but he didn't need to know that it would be a torment comparable to purgatory.

The light side of the moon and the dark side of the moon cannot coexist, just like gods and demons opposing each other.

In order to smash the divinity of the light side of the moon, the first thing to do is to destroy Ali's spiritual will.

Ali was still just a child, and the pain of being destroyed was unimaginable.

This is the catastrophe of Ali in Fengshibakou.

Just like I was worried about Jiang Xueyang's death, I was also worried about Ali. I was afraid that I would never see that girl from the Dongyi tribe again, and I was afraid that she would fall into a demon from now on.

There are only three people in the square of the ancestor temple, Mr. Langchuan, Daoist Huwei, and Fairy Luoshui.

In addition, there is not a single Yinshan disciple.

Behind the three of them was the most sacred old shrine in the Yinshan ancestral court, and the door of the shrine was closed.

"I have to admit that the magic way is much stronger than I imagined, and it is indeed irreversible to destroy the wolf's fate. It's a pity that you shouldn't come here." Mr. Langchuan said lightly.

"We're already here," I said.

"If you go down the mountain right now, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope. The Yin Division has already dispatched troops, and the Yin Mountain and the Demonic Dao have no long-cherished wishes, so why must they fight to the point of one soldier and one general?" said Daoist Huwei.

"Hehe, even if it's not for my demon disciples, the ancestral court of Yinshan Mountain must be destroyed today." I said with a sneer.

"Why?" Daoist Foxtail asked again.

"Ghosts and gods are dark, think of themselves. Yinshan is evil, evil deeds are numerous, poisoning the common people, humans and gods are angry together, the heavenly way of the Yinshan is a catastrophe, and I, the devil, will respond to the catastrophe and save the world."

"Okay. In that case, there is only a decisive battle." Mr. Langchuan said in a deep voice.

After speaking, Lord Langchuan, Daoist Huwei, and Fairy Luoshui made a fighting stance.

We have always underestimated Mr. Langchuan's strength. Similarly, Fairy Luoshui's strength has also been underestimated by us. Her combat power is not inferior to Jiang Xueyang.

And since the battle location is right in front of the ancestor's temple, the three of Mr. Langchuan can borrow the blessing of the ancestor's statue in the temple to increase their combat power, and also have the blessing of the guarding will of Wangtianhou from the entire Taiyin Mountain.

Even if we have the power to kill wolves, this battle is still very hard.

From dark to day, the whole day passed quickly.When the night light dies out, the three arrows of the Moon Demon will be shot from the Ghost Arrow Peak at any time.

Therefore, we had to use all our strength to kill the three Lord Langchuan and destroy the statue of the ancestor of Yinshan before the end of dusk.

At this moment, Mr. Langchuan has gone berserk, and the evil spirit of Jiuyin on his body is extremely strong.

His skill is several times higher than that of the Nine-Yin Hooker, but if he touches the Nine-Yin Shaqi, he will die.

Fortunately, from the very beginning, Yanhua entangled him tightly, preventing him from spreading the evil spirit of Jiuyin to Jiang Xueyang and me.

It's just that Yanhua's combat power is not as strong as that of Langchuan Jun, so he can only rely on the immortal body of the god of death to encourage and support him.

My opponent is Daozun Huwei, who is the only one in the Yinshan Dharma Line who is fully versed in all kinds of spells. Ghosts of the night.

In the battle between me and him, I was shrouded in the air of ghosts and mirages from the beginning to the end, and the stream of swords emerged endlessly.

The battle between Jiang Xueyang and Fairy Luoshui was also in a stalemate, and the battle between Fenglong and Black Snake was inextricably linked.

The three of Mr. Langchuan have been fighting a war of attrition from the very beginning. As our combat power increases, they are also improving their combat power. They do not seek to kill the enemy but only protect themselves.

In this case, even if they fight for another day and night, it may not be possible to tell the winner.

Yuhua and I can withstand high-intensity battles, but Jiang Xueyang can't.This is the ancestral court of Yinshan Mountain, the two heavenly gods of the devil and the way cannot intervene, and the nine heavenly wind gods and the eighteenth can not separate their divine thoughts to help.

Just like what she said, this is a catastrophe to kill the three stars of the wolf, and the law of heaven is not involved.

To break the game, one must have an epiphany in combat power.

Without epiphany, there is no way to break the situation.

Finally, the key to breaking the game appeared.

While frantically performing the forty knives of Yin and Yang, Yin and Yang, Yin and Yang, and forty knives, he comprehended the most powerful sword technique belonging to the god of death.

At the beginning of the sword technique, the demon-suppressing sword in her hand was the first to change.

Like the eyes of her god of death, the originally pitch-black blade gave birth to a blue flame.

This sword was originally forged by the two broken swords of Shenwu Pojun, and was later given by Emperor Qianlong to Shanhaiguan Mountain to suppress wild immortals and monsters. It was named Zhenyao Dao.

But now, this knife has completely transformed into the exclusive weapon of Death God.

Soon, with the flickering of the blue flame, the shape of the blade also changed.The blade is getting narrower and longer, and the blade is getting thinner...

Yanhua was still dancing wildly with the knife, the blade felt the killing intent of the god of death, and finally turned into a sharp blade shaped like flowing water, as thin as a cicada's wing, and glowing with azure blue flames.

This is the No. [-] divine soldier in the underworld, the sorrow of the soul, recorded in Daozang later.

"Sharp blades kill life, strength wounds souls. Slash!"

With a roar from Yanhua, Mr. Langchuan's body guard was directly cut through, and then his people flew out backwards and fell on the steps of the ancestor temple.

Mr. Langchuan was severely injured, Daozun Huwei and Fairy Luoshui retreated at the same time, and returned to the gate of the ancestor temple again.

They have already been defeated, as long as they kill the three of them, they can enter the temple and destroy the statue of the ancestor of Yinshan, and there will be no more Yinshan dharma in the world.

At this moment, the door of the temple creaked open, and a man in black came out from inside...

(End of this chapter)