Chapter 906: The Price of Peace
In the sky above Foshan, the deserted city reappeared in the world, the red-clothed Yama waved his sword, and ten thousand swords turned into sword wings, and after an instant, he fell into the sky. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Jun Wentian stared at the sky, the three-pointed and two-edged blades in his hand swirled sharply, the breaking air wave swept away, the thunder surged, the powerful Lei Yuan transformed, and the unicorn roared out.
The sword qi and the unicorn collided, and the extreme power collided with each other, and the aftermath roared wildly, rolling the sand into waves, and cracking the ground into a valley.
"Strange martial arts, you are more and more interested in me!"
Jun Wentian stepped forward, entered the void, the divine soldier slashed, and the thunder roared for nine days.
"In our eyes, Your Excellency is also very interesting!"
The red-clothed Yama swung his sword to resist, and the boundless chill spread, and with a bang, it shook the three pointed and two blades.
The gods and soldiers clashed, the shocking cold stars merged, the two did not retreat but advanced, the elbows and elbows struck, the fists and arms were connected, and between the eyes, the heavy moves were shocked.
Fighting several moves, sinking sand and rolling waves, in the dust waves, the king's figure swept out quickly, the magic sword was swallowed, and then entered the battle.
Jun Wentian's body folded, avoiding the sword, and then the palm yuan urged, and the strong return move.
The king is fearless, the sinful wings behind him are unfurled, the magic energy is blessed, and the palm is hard to shake.
With a bang, the sky shook, the boundless demon yuan rushed, and the aftermath roared to the peak.
"Star-picking hand finale, reverse no style!"
The demon was restrained for a moment, and the red-clothed Yama Luo urged Ji Yuan again, and when the cold and snow were stirring, he came to his body with a heavy palm, and it was imprinted on the former's chest with a thud.
"Ugh"
With a muffled snort, the figure flew out, ten zhang away, Jun Wentian stopped his figure, a touch of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he was injured for the first time since the war.
The final form is unstyled, the unicorn is peerless and reappears miraculous, and the true qi in Jun Wentian's body continues to overflow, and it is difficult to gather for a while.
The opportunity appeared, and it should not be missed, but when I saw the star soul raise the sword, the blood light was surging, and the red-clothed Yama figure swept by, and the sword left the soul.
The artifacts clashed again, and Jun Wen's innocence was difficult to condense, and he had lost a three-point lead in his moves, and he fell into a disadvantage for a while.
In the rear, the figure of the king is the same, the madness of the end of the world is provoked to kill, the swords are staggered, and the artifacts are fighting.
"Ahh
The star soul pressed the spear, broke it with force, and with a bang, Jun Wentian's arm flew down, and the situation was in danger.
Outside the battle, the expressions of Moon Weaver Girl and Bai Wuran sank at the same time, and solemnity flashed in their eyes.
The power of these two people joining forces is beyond imagination, and even Jun Wentian has fallen into disadvantage, doesn't it mean that they are not opponents.
"What the hell is the Holy Division thinking, why don't you stop this battle!"
Bai Wuran said in a deep voice, the first protector can't be defeated, even if it's two against one, he can't be defeated, otherwise, this will cause a big blow to the momentum of the generals of the Demon Palace.
"The Holy Division has his arrangement, and we just have to do what we are told. ”
The Moon Weaver Girl looked at the blue brocade man standing in the void in front of her, and said in a condensed voice.
In the sky above the battle situation, feeling the gaze from afar, a smile appeared on the corner of Luo Shen's mouth, and he said, "Shengsi, your two protectors seem to be starting to worry, why, don't you take action to stop this battle, or, your Excellency wants to get rid of this disobedient general with the help of the hand of my earth." ”
"The girl doesn't need to provoke, if Jun Wentian's strength is only like this, then how can he come to the name of the first protector of the Demon Palace. Xie Tiance said lightly.
"Oh?"
Luo Shen's eyes flashed with a different color, his right hand was raised, and suddenly, the air flow of heaven and earth slowed down, and the sand waves rose without wind.
Seeing this, Xie Tiance raised his hand and pointed at the front, and four black and white seeds appeared, each falling to one side, to suppress the flowing airflow.
"Is the girl going to do it?" Xie Tiance said indifferently.
"It's not"
Luo Shen shook his head lightly and said, the raised hand fell again, and said, "The Holy Division is here, how dare I move it, but if the Holy Division is not used to this protector, we don't mind cleaning the door for the Holy Division." ”
There was no deliberately suppressed voice, and it drifted away with the wind, and everyone in the Demon Palace changed their expressions in unison, and they all looked at the two people above the void.
It is already a fact that Jun Wentian disobeyed his orders, and it is not impossible for the Holy Division to kill because of this.
Fighting heart-to-heart, hiding a knife in a smile, below, the battle situation is also full of murderous opportunities, the king and Yama are extremely aggressive, and the defeat of Jun Wentian is beginning to appear.
After fighting more than a dozen moves again, when the magic sword and star soul joined forces to block it, they added heavy punches and penetrated their bodies.
Jun Wentian snorted, and the figure withdrew again, and the blood on his chest stained the battle suit red.
"It's been a thousand years, and the feeling of death is so nostalgic!"
Jun Wentian didn't laugh angrily, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the extremely powerful two people in front of him, three tips and two blades in the air, both hands running the pole yuan, rolling in the demon waves, the nine heavens of wind and clouds were shocked, and ten thousand thunders collapsed, falling into the world.
Seeing this, the red-clothed Yama and the king of Xuanyi condensed at the same time, not daring to be careless, and with a step on his footsteps, his body swept out quickly.
"Drink"
A long shout that shook Kyushu sounded, Jun asked the sky around his body, the strange light was sheng, and the third eye in the center of the eyebrows appeared, and suddenly, the magic waves rolled thousands of miles, and the sky moved Xuanhuang.
"Ugh"
Qi Qi snorted, and the king and Yama took a few steps back, their faces showing shock.
"Not good!"
At this moment, the bodies of the Yama who were fighting outside the bureau shook at the same time, and their faces changed drastically.
But seeing the rolling and surging waves, the eyes of heaven opened, and a dazzling light broke out of the sky, and the aftermath swept away, and half of the Buddha Mountain was instantly overturned.
The crisis was added, and it was too late to dodge, so the red-clothed Yama stepped forward, and the sword Ning Yuan was condensed, wanting to forcibly block the move.
At this moment, Xuanyi's figure flashed, blocking the front one step ahead, and the madness of the doomsday was surging, blocking the strange light.
"Ugh"
Beyond the limit, the energy of the four realms, the manpower is unstoppable, the madness of the end of the world cracks in response, and the strange light penetrates the body, bringing out a waterfall of poignant blood flowers.
The red-clothed Yama's eyes shrank fiercely, and he swung his sword to disperse the remaining energy, and stepped up to support the fallen king.
"Retreat!"
Before he could spit out a word, the king's arm hung down and he passed out.
The red-clothed Yama's body trembled, the blood in his eyes lingered, the demonic aura loomed, and he was extremely angry, and the demonic appearance was about to appear.
On the other side of the battle, Jun Wentian, who had used the power beyond the realm, had a drop of blood flowing down his eyebrows and eyes, and he devoured his body.
"Hades, retreat!"
In the middle of the battle, the shadow of the moon-white dress appeared for the first time, raised his hand to suppress the demonic nature of the person in front of him, and said in a deep voice.
Reminded of this, the red-clothed Yama Luo looked shocked, forcibly suppressed the demonic qi surging in his body, looked at the first protector of the Demon Palace in front of him, and said coldly, "This battle, we have lost, we will meet again in the future, life and death do not matter!"
After speaking, the red-clothed Yama took the unconscious king, and his figure flashed and disappeared into the night sky.
The king of Hades left, and Chu Jiang, Emperor Song, Wuguan, Mount Tai, and the five halls of the wheel also did not stay any longer, and their figures faded and disappeared.
"Ugh"
All the underworld Yama left, and on the collapsed Buddha Mountain, Jun Wentian's body staggered, a mouthful of blood vomited, and the injuries were reversed, and the injuries were added to the injuries.
"Brother!"
The figure of the Moon Weaver Girl swept by, holding the former, showing a look of concern.
"I'm fine!"
Jun Wentian stretched out his hand and pushed away the woman beside him, his eyes looked at the direction where the red-clothed Yama disappeared, and a touch of essence flashed, what a hell of a Yama, in the future, on the way forward of the Demon Palace, there will be no loneliness!
"Go back!"
Above the void, Xie Tiance glanced at a few people, said lightly, and then took a step, his body melted into the void and disappeared without a trace.
At the top of the Nine Heavens, the woman in the blue dress turned and left, without saying a word from beginning to end.
"Brother, let's go too. ”
The Moon Weaver Girl said softly.
Jun Wentian nodded, looking at the Heavenly Buddha Lord who had been closing his eyes and practicing penance on the Buddha platform in front of him, and after a while, he stepped on his feet and disappeared into the night.
Everyone left one after another, and half of the collapsed Foshan collapsed, like an apocalyptic scene, which made people feel shocked.
"Amitabha"
On the Buddha Mountain, a white-clothed little novice recited the Buddha's name, even if he entered the Buddha's door, the four major were empty, and his heart was vivid for this bleak scene.
At the junction of the three domains, one by one the figures swept over, led by the red-clothed Yama Luo waved his hand to disperse the divine forbidden, and then the figure swept by, rushing towards the ten halls of Yama below.
In the rear, one by one Difu Yama followed up, and his expression was heavy.
In the Yama Palace, everyone took off the Yama mask on their faces, restored their true appearance, and looked solemnly at the unconscious king in front of them, full of worry.
Ning Chen raised his hand, and his body was urged, and the body of the scroll of life was continuously poured into the former's body, and the beginning of the Book of Heaven was compatible with the physique of the world, and he tried his best to help the king heal.
On the side, Concubine Luo stood there quietly, silent, unusually silent.
"Don't worry, he'll be fine!" Roselle stepped forward and comforted softly.
Concubine Luo smiled reluctantly, her eyes continued to look at the person in front of her, and she couldn't listen to any comfort for a while.
Behind, Luo Xingchen and the others stood quietly waiting with solemn expressions, no one expected the ability of the first protector of the Demon Palace to show in the end, and that power had obviously exceeded the third realm, which was shocking.
Time passed little by little, Ning Chen's face became more and more gloomy, and the wind and snow surged, suppressing the strange power in Xia Ziyi's body.
Half an hour later, the wind and snow gradually stopped, and Ning Chen withdrew his hand, his expression still solemn and abnormal.
"How's he, is he?"
Concubine Luo went up, her mood was difficult to suppress, and she said urgently.
"No, it's dangerous"
Ning Chen said with a heavy expression, "I can only temporarily suppress the strange force in his body, but I can't get rid of it, I must find a way to heal my injuries as soon as possible, otherwise, Ziyi's life will soon be in danger." ”
Concubine Luo's figure, her body trembled, and sadness flashed in her eyes, how could this be!
"Sorry"
The word of apology is guilt and self-blame, Ning Chen clenched his fists, hating his own mistakes.
Concubine Luo suppressed the sadness in her heart, shook her head and said, "It's not your fault that this matter is not your fault, it was he who chose to face that Jun Wentian, you have done well enough, at least, we won this first game." ”
After speaking, Concubine Luo stepped forward to pick up Xia Ziyi, looked at everyone in the hall, and said, "I'll take Ziyi back to rest first, and I'll worry about the rest of the matter." ”
Luo Xingchen, Mu Qianyan and the others nodded and responded softly.
"Knowing Fate"
Concubine Luo left, Mu Qianyan stepped forward and patted the shoulder of the person in front of her, and said calmly, "It's just the beginning, don't let us see your cowardice, in the first game, we still won the Holy Division, but there were some unexpected variables, this is not something anyone can predict in advance, your responsibility is the heaviest, you must not lose your cool, what to do next, we still need your guidance." ”