Chapter 634 Xixian Pavilion, Seal the Heavenly Capital

After a few breaths, the fire flashed, and Fan Qiao, whose beard was white, landed in the place of battle

Although the vicious fight between Tian Shang and Ren Duo was short-lived, it was still noticed by Fan Qiao.

Ren Duo was seriously injured and couldn't maintain the spell of 'following the form', Fan Qiao saw him at a glance, and the old man's painting skin was shattered, revealing his true face. Without the slightest surprise, Fan Qiao knelt down respectfully: "Meet Elder Ren." ”

'Elder Ren will definitely come back to protect the sect', Fan Qiao didn't know where he was hiding before, but that thought was very determined.

Ren Duo shook his head: "Get up, don't worry about me, busy with your go." ”

Fan Qiao hesitated, did not linger any longer, and got up to return to the mountain. After a while, he came back again, holding the head of Shen He in his hands.

Ren Duo frowned, his eyes were hidden and disdainful, not really disdainful, but just used to it. Since the day when Lishan arranged the 'bitter meat plan' for the elimination of the six-eared killing macer, Ren Duo had to disobey Shen He, fight for Shen He, and look down on Shen He.

Soon, his brows stretched out again, but the next moment he wrinkled again: pretending to look at him unpleasantly, pretending to be unpleasant for so many years, this time there is no need to pretend, I don't think about it, I really look at him a little unpleasant, I don't reject it, I don't hate it, I'm quite happy in my heart, but I just don't like the other party very well.

Then Ren Duo smiled, and the blood stains between his lips and teeth remained.

On the other side, supported by Fan Qiao, Shen He also sat in the stone nest, but Shen He stuffed a cushion under his buttocks with trembling hands and trembling arms, so that he could be comfortable: "How is the injury?"

"Medication. It hurts a lot. There was no pain between Ren Duo's eyebrows: "It's the Xuantian Dao Master, he is more seriously injured than me, but he said that he will grow, not a lie." It's going to be back soon. ”

In a few words, Ren Duo said about the situation of the previous war, and as for the 'nonsense' on the field, several key Ren Duo recounted the others, and erased them. It was expected that the evil demons would take advantage of this opportunity to make trouble, but before the cultivation skyrocketed, he deliberately rushed to Lishan and even Su Jing knew that 'the pit can't be fought again', so why did Tian Shang come now, was he satisfied with his face being broken?

Just to 'not be in vain, I will treat you as an enemy', so I am strong before I am strong. Fight with you.

Shen He thought about it, didn't comment, and directly changed the topic: "It's hurt like this." Don't sit here, go back and lie down with Xiaoyu and Gong Zheng, there are many people and it is lively. ”

Ren grabbed a snort, and had no intention of getting up: "You can still fight." The three words can be regarded as a rejection of Shen He's words.

"Who can you beat, can you beat him?" Shen He stretched out his hand and pointed at Fan Qiao.

Ren Duo didn't want to shake his head directly. After a punch. He is no longer Fan Qiao's opponent: "This Dao Master's mana is very strange. The demonic cultivation in my body was completely scattered. Now there is only a little bit of the bottom of the mountain left, and I knew that I wouldn't give the North Ming to Su Jing. ”

Shen He's eyes were full of surprise, and he practiced the Ink Demon Skill. The head of this matter can not understand it anymore, once the demon skill is practiced, it will melt the tarsal bones and marrow, and it is almost impossible to cleanse it cleanly, let alone the cultivator can get rid of it by scattering the gong himself, in the final analysis: it is difficult to turn back from the cultivation of demon skills. That is, because it is 'difficult to turn back', it is logical that Ren can enter the devil.

Why did Ren Duo make Shen He and Elder Lishan sincerely admire? Not only did he endure humiliation, but he was breaking the path of immortality in Shefaji.

There is a strong conflict between the Ink Demon Skill and the Righteous Law of the Mountain, and every time he increases the power of the Ink Color, Ren Duo has to give up a heavy mountain cultivation, and now he only has a little bit of Natal Mirror Water left in his body, so as to keep his mind clear and not be completely infected by the ink and fall into the Evil Demon Dao. At this moment, the ink color was shattered, and the body was severely damaged, and there was only a ridiculously weak Dharma-defying body from the mountain.

Shen He thought to himself, if he didn't fight back and let others beat him, killing him when he was not injured was just a matter of effort, but it was impossible to completely disperse his demonic cultivation power.

Ren Duo knew the master's thoughts, nodded and said: "Yin enters the extreme, but it is the most rigid, this is the fundamental power of the Xuantian Dao Lord is greater than him, it is not difficult, Senior Uncle He Yu and Senior Uncle Lin Qingpan should be able to defeat him, but the strength is too difficult to be pure than him." ”

The reason why the ink-colored cultivation on his body was destroyed by Tian Shang was because Tian Shang's true yuan was so pure that even Ren Duo couldn't think of the right words to describe how far this 'refinement' had become.

If this is the case, there is no other possibility: the Xuantian Dao Master's cultivation time is extremely long" He said that his cultivation was declining, and I also believed it. Ren Duo said lightly.

After being surprised, Shen He smiled: "Isn't that a blessing in disguise? ”

Ren Duo also smiled: "Well, after recovering my identity, I am the weakest and best bully the elder of the Star Peak of Lishan, Senior Sister Hong finally raised her eyebrows and said, 'Even Ren Duo can't beat me, I can beat him with one hand'." ”

The two old monsters who had lived for thousands of years said a few boring jokes, but they laughed very happily, and after laughing, Shen He asked, "You really don't go into the mountain?"

Ren Duo shook his head, took out a sword from his pocket, and placed it horizontally in front of him, his attitude could not be clearer, and his temper could not be more stubborn.

Shen He didn't persuade him, but Fan Qiao helped him to stand up, fumbled in his pocket for a while, and took out an apple: "Do you want to eat?"

"Is it sweet?"

"Not too sweet. ”

"Eat. ”

The apple stays, and the head returns to the mountain.

Ren Duo had a long sword in front of him, an apple in his hand, and his cultivation was almost completely damaged, sitting in a stone nest, but like a mountain

Netherworld, Xixian Pavilion, the tragic slaughter reverberates the world!

If the wolves can compete with the 'Western Darkness', You Langzheng doesn't have to worry about it, and he will be able to sacrifice Yang Saburo again.

The fierce soldiers who had changed from stones, dead grass, and gravel gathered into a black giant river, and what had never been killed or what life or death was, could never be killed. What is the point of a wolf's blood being lost for a drop, and a wolf losing a sea for a single drop, and fighting for something that has no life?

There is no fairness, no chance of victory, no senseless charge. However, the wolf is still boiling with blood, still howling and terrible, still throwing himself into the battle, never flinching in half a step, the corpse of the same clan that has fallen in front of him, and the blood of the same clan under his feet I have promised to protect this mountain, and the words that are said can never be taken back, but it is not without a choice: you can die.

I will die, and I will not break my promise.

With my flesh and blood, I will prove my words of gold and jade, and heaven and earth will learn from each other.

Completely regardless of life and death, regardless of the cost, the wolf pack suffered more than half of the casualties in just one meal, you must know that it was a boundless ocean of vicious wolves. The Netherworld has not tasted a single defeat for a long time, but in this short meal, it has lost fifty percent! But even so, the pace of the evil wolf's charge has never stopped for a moment, and with his own flesh and blood, he has stubbornly resisted and resisted the black giant river, and since the wolves really entered the battle, the dark river from the west has been cut off.

Between the black river and the Xixian Pavilion, which had been shrouded in darkness, there were wolves blocking the way.

The wolf lord and the 80,000 wolves failed to join the brigade of the same clan, but they were also charging, rushing in the mountains, fighting to the death in the mountains The wolves kept their promises with their lives, and they died when they died.

Suddenly, the wind started from the east, a purple gold cloud appeared in the sky, You Lang Zheng hurried over, and the cloud car collapsed before arriving near, and in the quenching sound of the gold and iron strike, a huge copper chain roared and smashed into the Xixian Pavilion, and tens of millions of 'sand grass black pawns' were shattered.

It's a pity that the seventy-three chains have not healed from their serious injuries, and after launching a domineering blow with one heart and one force, one ring after another will be loosened, and the emaciated man cast in copper and iron will have a pale face, but after 'scattering', they will not stop at all, puff up the little liliang that remains in their bodies, and rush into the mountains.

Great treasures, just to protect the Yin Division, die without regrets, fight if you don't die, and kill the enemy if you don't die.

After the seventy-three chains, You Lang Zheng's big sleeves waved, and the eighty rounds of judgment and the difference of 20,000 yin and yang soared into the clouds, and under the leadership of Gu Xiaojun, the alternate judge, rushed to the mountain!

Not long ago, Gu Xiaojun failed to catch up with Yang Saburo, so he returned to Fengtiandu to join the demon mist, and after the accident in Xixian Pavilion, they both followed the adults, and the eighty judges were You Langzheng's subordinates who 'converged' along the way.

Seventy-three chains rushed to attack the first formation, Gu Xiaojun led the judges to rush to the second formation, You Langzheng's side, the former judge of the Seven Stars, the black and white impermanence of the difference, the big difference bull head and horse face, the six hundred chief officials bullying the immortal generals, the 100,000 Fengtian Protector Fierce Ghosts, and the 300,000 mink-tailed dogs refining and robbing the slaves of the Fengtian Capital, all Liliang all went with the adults, and the decisive battle was in Xixian Pavilion.

All the subordinates who accompanied You Langzheng had worked hard in the Yin and Yang Division, and the deep 'righteousness of reincarnation' in their hearts was not infected by the ink and the netherworld was vast and boundless, and the ghost king and the Yin soldiers were all countless, among which the only one who could really fight with the ink demon was the Yin and Yang Division.

Three formations were stacked, like a huge wave of three times, and the reinforcements of the Fengtian Capital rushed into the Xixian Pavilion, guarding the evil ghosts of reincarnation and the demons of the dark origin, and killing them!

The reinforcements are all the elites raised by the Yin and Yang Division for countless years, and they have the upper hand as soon as they enter the war, and the battle is handed over to the command of the Seven Star Judge, and the fierce ghost is sent to protect You Lang Zheng and go straight into the depths of the battlefield to meet the wolf master.

The big seal of the fixed array was guarded by the wolf lord, and You Lang Zheng was so angry that the big seal was carried by the wolf lord.

On the west side of the mountains, the evil wolf's charge did not stop, using his life to block the reinforcements of the dark monsters, and the reinforcements in the mountains were like broken bamboos, and soon gained the upper hand, less than half a pillar of incense, this one hundred and seventy miles away, the air faintly revealed a faint green light, this is the original color of the netherworld, the heavy ink color is being cleaned up layer by layer, and the black pawns made of 'grass, trees and stones' are swept away in pieces.

Just as the tide of the battle was turning, a strange sound suddenly came from the west, visible to the naked eye, the location of the lair of the west and the dark demons, a pitch-black mountain rose rapidly, towering, towering, towering, that mountain rose out of thin air, grew wildly, and only rushed towards the sky.

A Mountain That Grows (To be continued......