The Return of the City’s Cultivation

Ye Tian looked at Fuyu, his color suddenly changed. The Thousand-Hand Bodhisattva above Fuyu's head sprinkled a beam of light, narrow in the top and wide in the bottom. The spotlight fell on Fuyu's body, and Fuyu was bathed in bronze light, which looked extraordinarily sacred. With the smell of purdue sentient beings, she became a bodhisattva of great compassion and compassion, but her skin was originally white, and she began to turn into a dark yellow color, although she was still smooth, but lost her vitality.

This is exactly what Ye Tian's heart is shocking. Fu Yu's vitality is slowly losing over time. Ye Tian can even keenly feel that this loss is irreversible and eternal, that is to say, any natural treasure or panacea. , Qimen secret method, will not restore Fuyu, even if Fuyu stops now, her skin will always turn dark yellow, and the lost lifespan cannot be made up for.

"Fu Yu, stop!"

Ye Tian's facial features twisted, and shouted hoarsely.

Fu Yu shook his head, his smile stiffened, as if a robot was smiling, "It's useless, once this method is used, there is only one dead end. But for you, I am willing. Don't say die once, you die a hundred times, one thousand Once, as long as one time, I can help you, I will be happy."

After finishing talking, Hao's wrist lifted, ten slender fingers flicked, and the hand shadow was flowing, as if it were real and illusion, and then moving was the Thousand-Hand Bodhisattva on top of her head, like a living bronze statue, moving with Fuyu Keep the same, there is no difference, the thousand hands of the Thousand Hands Bodhisattva suddenly opened like a peacock, and pointed directly at the square clock of life and death in the air. Only the minute hand on the square clock "crunched", as if blocked by something, the naked eye The visible rotation slows down,

Suddenly, the cold wood wolf howled, "Now kill Fuyu, don't be stunned!"

He opened his eyes wide, and finished with a howl. He turned around like a wounded wolf in the copper furnace, looking like six gods. Obviously this matter is related to life, and he kept screaming, "Kill her, kill her, no Kill her, do you think Ye Tian will let you go?"

This sentence seemed to work, and one of them shouted, "I, Wang Hanmu, is right. If you don't kill Fuyu, you and I will have no good end. Returning to the lower realm, Ye Tian can't easily spare us!"

After everyone listened, they suddenly turned into a glimpse and flew towards Fuyu.

Fu Yu shouted, "Sister, save me! I only need thirty seconds!"

The elder sister made Huifeng's whole body tremble. Perhaps it was this kind of family name that really touched her. Huifeng's body swayed in the wind, and then slammed up, surpassing everyone, and the second hair came first, bang, and fell to the ground to stop her in front, her legs stunned. She was a little unsteady, and her upper body was about to fall backward, but in the end she was stabilized, and she was back, with Qingsi covering her face, her face was not clear, but her voice was mocking, "I declare, you people After being expelled from the Nandou clan, I Huifeng... don’t be such a shameless clan member!"

When everyone saw this, they were annoyed, "Huifeng, where are you still qualified to expel us!"

"Things that die on the verge of death, still regard themselves as king? We may not kill you!"

The two sides fought together immediately, and Huifeng fell into a disadvantage as soon as they fought, but her victory in this battle only lasted for thirty seconds. She was blood-stained in her long skirt, but she smiled like a heroine in the female middle school, "You can't kill me, you guys. You have to die!"

Roga jumped out from the crowd and fought side by side with Huifeng, shouting, "City Lord Ye is not killing innocent people..."

Fu Yu's body became darker in color, and it seemed to be more like a copper product rather than a body of flesh and blood.

Seeing this scene, Ye Tian was like a hundred claws scratching his heart, and it was as if his internal organs were burned together. Since his rebirth, he has never been so uncomfortable in grief. The last thing he wanted to see was his friend dying in front of him, it was more painful than his death. But Fu Yu can't save him now, and he can't die. What should he do? Anxiety, self-blame, and grief made him lose his judgment.

"Ye Tian, ​​you don't have to be upset and entangled, once this technique is used, it cannot be stopped, that is to say, I will die."

Ka, the hands of the clock of life and death stopped, and it stuck there as if it had no battery. When the clock stopped, the time seemed to stop at the same time, and there was a sudden silence in all directions.

"Ye Tian, ​​I cut off the transmission of the power of life and death, do it quickly, otherwise no one can live!"

When speaking, Fu Yu's body changed faster, from the feet to the abdomen completely changed into copper, and this change is still spreading upward.

Ye Tian felt a knife, stabbing him in his heart, "I...I don't want to kill you!"

Fu Yu shouted, "Then do you want them to die? Or do you want me to suffer for the rest of my life? I see you survive, and even death is happy!"

Ye Tian's nose suddenly became sour, and when he saw Huifeng and Luo Jia who were struggling with life and death, they were already dying. He closed his eyes, his heart hardened, his hands were squeezed, and the flames in the copper furnace burst fiercely, and the cold wood was inside. Rolling and screaming, turned into white gas for a while, and then turned into a black human form. After struggling for seven or eight seconds, he was burnt clean.

At this time, there was no power to instill life and death, but it was unable to resist the all-inclusive furnace, and there was no possibility of resurrection.

Ye Tian’s illusion suddenly shattered and could no longer be supported. The furnace disappeared. Ye Tianqiang held back a mouthful of blood from his throat. The eagle threw down like an eagle. The thirty-six swords were invincible and rushed into the crowd. Under Huifeng and Luo Jia, Ye Tian didn't want to chase the others. At this moment, only Fu Yu was left in his eyes.

Ye Tian Feilai grabbed Fu Yu's side, and Fu Yu sat cross-legged in the same posture as the Thousand Hands Bodhisattva floating above his head. At this time, the bronze had reached his neck. The neck was originally snow-white, but it turned into brass. Ye Tian Grab her hand, hard and cold, without the temperature and softness of flesh and blood, and the heart became a ball at once.

Fu Yu could not move, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was warm like spring breeze, "Now do you believe that I am your number one fan?"

Ye Tianji nodded, speechless.

"It's nice to see you alive... Hey, don't be sad for me. I now feel that I have made the most correct decision in my life and I am very happy."

Seeing Huifeng and Luo Jia approaching with sad faces, Fu Yu smiled and said, "No one is allowed to cry."

Looking at Ye Tian again, his face blushed, "Am I qualified to be your girlfriend?"

Ye Tian's eyes were red, and he held back his tears, "Enough!"

The copperization began to affect Fuyu's face, making her skin look slightly yellow, but she immediately cheered, "Great... you kiss me, let me go, this is my first kiss."

Ye Tian gently stroked her hair, leaned her face, and kissed her lips softly. Fu Yu's cheek finally slipped a drop of tears. She stared at Ye Tian, ​​very reluctant, "I'm okay. Happy..."

Huh...

Fu Yu's face was suddenly completely bronzed, and she turned into a bronze statue. Only the tears fell on the back of Ye Tian's hand, still carrying the temperature, proving that Fu Yu had existed.

In a blink of an eye, the Thousand Hands Bodhisattva on Fu Yu's head shattered into powder, and Fu Yu's body couldn't help shrinking, and his arms grew behind him, and finally turned into a Thousand Hands Bodhisattva tens of centimeters high.

Fu Yu became the new Thousand Hands Bodhisattva.

Ye Tian turned over the stormy waves in his heart. He wanted to scream, scream, and even kill, but he restrained himself and put away the Thousand Hands Bodhisattva transformed into Fuyu, and stared blankly at the skin that soaked the back of his hand. Tears.