Chapter 143: Tragic Picture (Three Watches)
In the eyes of the red-robed ancestor, Wang Mo is just at the end of his rope and struggling to the death, and such a situation is reasonable, after all, no creature would choose to give his life to others.
What's more, the fate of being taken away is that the real soul is scattered, and there is no chance of reincarnation and rebirth, even though reincarnation and rebirth only exist in legends, and no one has ever really touched it.
But any thinking being has a hope for the next life, even if this is a kind of unwarranted thought, but it can't make them really recognize, maybe, this kind of thought is just a kind of unwarranted sustenance in their hearts.
It's like there has never been a true immortal in the cultivation world, but countless cultivators are still tirelessly pursuing this realm, even if it is still far away!
This is a portrayal of the helplessness of reality! Hope will always remain in my heart!
"Whoa, whoa!"
As the red-robed ancestor Yuanying threw himself into the mist turned by Wang Mo's soul, it steamed and tumbled like boiling wastewater for a short time, and Wang Mo's soul let out a terrible scream, and the pain can be imagined!
"Hurry up and enjoy it, this is the end of your rejection of this ancestor's kindness!wahaha!" Seeing Wang Mo screaming in pain, the red-robed ancestor let out a perverted smirk.
But his movements did not mean to stop at all, only to devour Wang Mo, the soul that originally belonged to this body, so that his own soul was fused with Wang Mo's breath, and he could truly control this body.
And only by fitting this body to the greatest extent can he resume his cultivation in the shortest possible time, after all, this kind of behavior is not a normal way, it is a move against the heavens and a practice that destroys the law of living beings!
"Huh?" Looking at the golden arc that appeared in Wang Mo's soul, the red-robed ancestor let out a soft sigh: "I see, but just by virtue of your cultivation, a little bit of acquired thunder energy can't hurt the ancestor and me!"
As he spoke, he ignored the golden arc and added to his body, and the red mist soared again, instantly drowning Wang Mo's soul.
With the passage of time, I don't know how long it took, the pale golden mist that Wang Mo had dissolved gradually decreased under the devouring of the red-robed ancestor, until a faint mass remained, and Wang Mo had long since lost his breath, as if he couldn't bear the pain and fainted.
Looking at the last cloud of soul mist in front of him, the red-robed Yuanying let out a cheerful whistling, and when he opened his mouth slightly, he saw Wang Mo's last trace of this heaven and earth falling towards his mouth.
"Hiccup!"
Swallowing this mist, the red-robed Yuanying unconsciously burped, patted his belly with his little hand, and said proudly to himself: "Finally..."
However, before he could finish speaking, his complexion suddenly changed, and then his face showed pain, holding his head in his hands, his face twisted and rolling to the ground, and he couldn't stop screaming: "Ahh
At this time, the actions of the red-robed Yuanying are so similar to the scene when Wang Mo's soul was devoured by him before, it is really feng shui in turn!
However, this situation did not last long, and the head of the red-robed Yuan Ying was rapidly expanded, like a deformed big-headed doll.
On top of his swollen head, the eyes of the red-robed Yuan Ying were full of disbelief, and then countless cracks appeared on his huge head, revealing a rich purple-gold brilliance from it.
With the appearance of the purple-gold brilliance, the screams in the mouth of the red-robed Yuan Ying gradually became inaudible, and countless cracks appeared around his body.
"No!"
In the end, his whole body was pierced by the purple-golden light, and with the unwilling shout and bang of the red-robed Yuanying, the red-robed Yuanying disappeared again, leaving only a light cluster that emitted a rich golden light, and flashed a trace of purple from time to time.
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"Boom" and "bang" are blooming like fireworks in this vast starry sky, but no one appreciates this beautiful scene. Because, as this fireworks-like color bloomed, it was not beautiful but a dark red blood mist that rose up, and slowly faded away as the starry sky vibrate, leaving nothing behind.
"If you lead the crowd to surrender, you can enjoy hundreds of millions of years, and the supreme glory ....." The old man with a strange face, a strong spirit, and a peaceful posture said slowly.
But if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that the faint green in his eyes has completely destroyed the old man's kind face.
But the answer to him was a "kill!", and with a shocking thought, he was greeted by a majestic figure with a height of ten thousand feet and muscles, holding a dark and simple giant axe without any carving. Dressed in animal robes, with long hair scattered and a thick beard that covered half of its face, its eyes shining like stars, and staring with determination to never return.
A beautiful woman with a snake body, high temples, jasper hairpins, and a raincoat with blue clouds. The motherly brilliance on her face that could not be concealed even if she was full of murderous intentions, and her eyes were full of resolute double-strand swords at this time, what made such a woman who was so beautiful in Zhong Tiandi?
A man with a star crown on his head, a face like a crown of jade, wearing a Zhou Tian Xingchen gossip robe, holding a pale pink guqin that emits a bright white light, the strings that should have emitted a soft tune are indeed exuding bursts of murderous intent at this time, and the resolute figure cannot be concealed even if it is ten thousand feet of body.
There is a big man with snakes in his ears and a body that looks like fire, and his side is the same as that of the big man, but the big man is covered in blue......
Countless figures followed, and with the nine figures in front of them exuding a strong aura, they rushed to kill the enemy in front of them, without the slightest fear in their eyes, without cowardice, without flinching!
A ball of golden light was in a corner, looking at the scene in front of him without a breath, although it was calm, but its trembling fluctuations showed that it was silent, as if the lifeless light cluster had inner fluctuations.
And when the killing word shook the sky, there was a burst of sadness in this light group, so it was not desolate!
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Looking at the tall figure in the dark red ashes, the old man in the nebula sneered at the corner of his mouth, such a scene may be commonplace in their eyes, and there is no mercy, but this time the opponent is relatively strong.
Maybe it was out of ridicule that there was a scene of persuasion, and I wanted to mock a few words, but I was blocked back by the giant's unhesitating word "kill".
The old man seemed to think of something, and the corners of his mouth flashed an unknown smirk, and the charm of it made the people around him shiver together, as if there was an invisible cold current surging through him.
And the golden light cluster also seemed to be aware, and there was a tremor all over it, but the strange thing was that these cultivators who seemed to be extremely strong in cultivation did not notice the existence of the light group at all, as if the light group did not exist.
At this time, the group on the battlefield that seemed to be abandoned children was finally killed, and it could no longer play a role in hindering it.
The group of warriors led by the tall man of the great shore also came to the front, but the state was not much compared to the old men who were waiting for work.
I saw that the old man waved his right hand gently, and the people behind him shouted loudly in unison, laying down layers of killing formations, and a group of majestic men surrounded it.
Seeing that he broke through the obstacle and was blocked in front of the enemy, the giant's face did not show sadness, and his body movements were also slightly sluggish in wielding the giant axe, obviously with the strength of the giant's body, he couldn't help but feel a little tired from continuing such a high-intensity rush.
With bursts of shouts and killings, the people of the Yanhuang Domain were surrounded by divisions and divisions in the great array, and among the eight nebula arrays that appeared, bursts of killing machines flashed, crushing like a grinding plate, but it was not flour that was grinding, but the flesh and blood of the gods.
The terrible howl, the resentment of the soul when the body was broken, as if covering the sky and the sun, made this vast, beautiful and bright starry sky look extremely gloomy and dim, and even blew a storm of dead souls.
This is a mourning that will only appear when the souls of the cultivators who have achieved cultivation are broken and gather in large numbers, and the storm of dead souls gradually condenses clearly, surrounding this starry sky, it seems to be so miserable.
The huge head of the great man slowly scanned the surroundings, and the sadness in his eyes flashed slightly, these people were originally the foundation of the continuation of the race, but they were folded here. But this sorrow was only a moment, replaced by fortitude and determination, as the belief in the hearts of his clansmen, the last hope, could not let the clansmen see his fragile side, and slowly spoke: "Venerables, the matter has come to this, are you willing to go to the netherworld with me, give up this skin, and seek a bright future for me and the future generations?"
The beautiful woman lightly opened her lips and slowly spoke: "Great Venerable, why don't you say more, it has been agreed, and we will not regret it!" What this beautiful woman said at this time did not have the slightest feminine tenderness, but only the perseverance that was not inferior to that of a man.
"Hehe, no regrets!" said so lightly that it was the man wearing the star crown on his head, as if he was not the one who wanted to die.
"Haha! No regrets, no regrets, it's better to fight for a good time than to have a lot of money!" "The one who said so heroically about dying was a big man with a heavy face and red hair.
"No regrets!" "No regrets" echoed with the voices one after another, and none of the nine Venerables withdrew.
"Okay, that's it, you all kill with me!" The mighty man held a giant axe, and the handsome man rushed to the big array to kill the old man, and everyone followed closely behind.
Looking at these figures, one by one through the golden light cluster, the golden light cluster also seemed to be in a hurry, and let out a whimpering sound, as if he was reluctant, but no one paid attention to him.
Seeing this scene, the old man's face sneered even more, his eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice: "Hmph, the mantis arm is a car, do you think I don't know about its conspiracy?