Chapter 159: There is much help for the righteous, but little help for the unjust
Click! Click!
The exploding arms were scattered on the ground, and Shi Jianhui's body was crooked, and he collapsed to the ground, his thoughts and thoughts whistling around his god.
In the midst of the wanderings, there were figures in the thoughts, including the old farmer who cultivated the fields, the shepherd boy who herded the cattle, the woman who cooked and washed the laundry, and the man who went up the mountain with a bow on his back......
These figures seem ordinary, but at this moment, they are fatal enough for Shi Jianhui!
"What's going on? What's going on?
She asked three times in a row what was going on, her eyes gradually became dull, and she felt a sense of distraction, and one thought after another was devouring his soul!
Suddenly!
Shi Jianhui screamed, blood flashed all over his body, and he actually transported Zhenyuan to every part of his body, exploded, and the whole person bounced up from the ground and pounced on Qiu Yan, who was close at hand!
The remaining hand reached forward, and its five fingers became claws, and the fingertips were as sharp as knives, and they were about to fall on Qiu Yan's head.
But Qiu Yan didn't move, just looked up, and his eyes fell on his five fingers.
Syllable!
The five fingers exploded, and a strong thought welled up from it.
Then, Qiu Yan's eyes turned, his gaze swept away, and Shi Jianhui's palms, wrists, forearms, elbows, and big arms exploded one after another, and among the flying broken bones, flesh and blood, thoughts flew one after another.
Plop.
The surging Shi Jianhui fell to the ground, his two arms were completely exploded, and his two calves also exploded one after another, and blood droplets rained.
Grievances! Grievances!
Those thoughts rolled and converged, wrapped around her body, exuding the artistic conception of destruction, falling, and ending together, constantly impacting Shi Jianhui's heart, gnawing at the soul and true yuan, making her feel creepy.
"Where do these thoughts come from? Why do you hate me so much, and why do you want to die together?"
During the struggle, Shi Jianhui's heart was full of doubts.
Qiu Yan's voice sounded at the right time: "Of course they want to die with you, and these grievances have taken me two years. Collected from the dilapidated villages in southern Xinjiang, those who died tragically under the claws and mouths of demons, even if their souls do not exist, their grievances still go away for years, and they want to seek justice. ”
On Qiu Yan's body, a dark aura faintly appeared.
"Mortal remnants, if it weren't for the suppression of my soul by the power of transfer, how could I be so humiliated if my soul was not in harmony with my soul?
"I didn't put these thoughts into you, but you took them yourself! The soul and the body are repulsed, the five senses are no longer sensitive, and it is normal if you can't find it. Qiu Yan said, glancing at the water trails on the ground.
Seeing his action, Shi Jianhui's heart flashed!
"Medicinal herbs! These thoughts are attached to the medicinal herbs! As soon as I soaked the potion, I invaded my body unconsciously! Hu Yuming, he actually betrayed me!"
Listening to Shi Jianhui's scream, Qiu Yan narrowed his eyes and controlled the grievances.
Poof!
A few explosions. Shi Jianhui rolled up, his body exploded one after another, and a large number of thoughts gushed out, entangled in the flesh and blood. There is a tendency to pull out the soul!
"Seizing the opportunity of the other party's unstable soul, mixing the resentment into the medicinal herbs, coupled with the action of the Taoist priest, he finally got his wish. Since the Taoist priest wants revenge. I must consider the cultivation and divine position of the demon king, and there will be some arrangements, and I will take advantage of the situation. If you have a mental calculation or an unintentional intention, it is the demon king who has lived for more than 700 years, and she has no power to fight back, but it is just ......"
Qiu Yan stood in place, silent, his whole nerves tense, concentrating on vigilance, as if waiting for something.
"Don't you want to do it yet?"
At the moment when this thought fell on his mind, Shi Jianhui suddenly stopped screaming.
Then, a seal that fell to the ground flew straight up, and with an impact, it crashed straight into a ball of divine power!
The three clusters of light originally fell to the ground, but as the seal collided, one of them flew up and combined with the seal, and the emerald light immediately changed into a faint blue!
Immediately after, the blue mangs swirled, and a figure shot out from it, the young man's face, the black robe, as soon as he appeared, he raised his hand and shot out a blue divine power, pointing directly at Qiu Yan!
In an instant, the floor of the ancestral hall softened, and between the cracks in the stone slabs on the ground, gurgling mud gushed out.
Black Marsh Ancestor, the gods have descended!
Qiu Yan had already been prepared, so he didn't have to dodge, he raised his hand and pointed at it, and his fingertips shot out a little green light!
Compress!
With the departure of this bit of green light, Qiu Yan's momentum fell suddenly, as if the liliang and strength in his body had left his body with this light.
At what time, the blue divine power collided with the green light point, and the blue light spread and roared, boiling like waves and swamps, trying to swallow the light point, but the green light exploded, and the flames roared out, steaming the waves, roasting the swamp, and the power of the explosion exceeded the expectations of the Black Marsh Ancestor.
Annihilation!
The blue and green disappeared at the same time, silently.
The entire ancestral hall shook!
"Hmm, this light is actually divine power, and it is also an extremely compressed divine power that uses some kind of method!" The Black Marsh Ancestor's eyes were surprised, and his face changed.
The power of transfer that enveloped the entire ancestral hall also began to suppress the divine body of the Black Marsh Ancestor.
Qi luck was like flowing water, penetrating downward, and the body of the Black Marsh Ancestor was uncertain, revealing a sense of weakness.
"The power of transfer? is actually reversing luck and suppressing the divine body! Even the divine power is faintly imprisoned, whose handiwork is this?"
At this time, Shi Jianhui, who was still struggling on the ground, suddenly coughed up blood, and then said in his mouth: "Black Marsh, since you are a servant, you should bear it on my behalf, you are a divine body, half empty and half real, or it won't take long to recover!"
Before the Black Marsh Ancestor could speak, he saw Shi Jianhui's blood-drenched right shoulder make a clicking sound, and the white bones shattered, extending step by step, condensing into a white bone arm, and grabbed the magic seal that glowed with blue brilliance.
The seal and the seal have become one, and the back of the seal is carved with a continuous swamp.
Perfusion!
The resentment was poured into the seal!
The Black Marsh Ancestor's divine body shook violently, and the black robes scattered, falling down one by one, turning into mud.
"You, my lord!"
As soon as the perception arrived, the Black Marsh Ancestor knew the reason and his eyes widened.
Then I saw the resentment and resentment entangled in Shi Jianhui's body through the connection of the law seal and the talisman seal. Pass it over and invade the body of the Black Marsh Ancestor!
This Black Marsh Ancestor's spirit talisman was held by Shi Jianhui, and as soon as his thoughts moved, resentment rolled, and there was no way to resist!
As he spoke, more and more resentment rose, and he rushed towards the Black Marsh Ancestor, and Shi Jianhui's distorted face gradually subsided.
It all happened between the lights and the fire. Seeing that Shi Jianhui was about to run out of resentment, at this moment, Qiu Yan raised his hand and pinched a seal.
Burst!
On the surface of the Black Marsh Ancestor's divine body, a soft sound suddenly sounded, and a luck connection in the underworld was instantly clear, and then a hexagram flew quickly along the connection and was imprinted on his body.
Hexagram 93, fierce!
"What!"
The Black Marsh Ancestor and Shi Jianhui were startled at the same time, but they didn't wait for the two to react. The hexagram had exploded, turned into a blazing fire, and exploded, burning not the body of the god. It's luck!
In decline, it was difficult for the Black Marsh Ancestor to resist the power of the transfer all around, and the entire divine body was invaded by Liliang, and because of the connection between the law seal and the rune seal. This power of transfer, together with the ninety-three evil hexagrams, was naturally transmitted to Shi Jianhui's side.
Shi Jianhui, who had just improved the situation, screamed miserably. The remaining intact flesh and blood instantly shattered, and the people's grievances gushed out, rich and entangled.
Qiu Yan put down his hand and looked at the scene in front of him, still expressionless, but his heart became more and more calm: "The prince of the swamp people, Glolan, really has a connection with the Black Marsh Ancestor, since he wants to complete the cause and effect, he can't leave a tail, a four-grade god, if he is left alone, it will be a troublesome after all, and it will be over today!"
"You scholar, you are conspiring and scheming everywhere! But if you want to destroy me, it's still a hundred years early!"
Suddenly, Shi Jianhui's whole body exploded, blood splashed everywhere, and a demon pill that was split into several pieces flew out, and suddenly the true yuan rolled, and he forced the power of transfer and the people's grievances a little, and flew towards the naked carcass on the high platform of the ancestral hall.
Seeing this, Qiu Yan took out a roll of bamboo slips from his sleeve.
"So far, you still have to struggle? Don't you hear that there is a lot of help for the righteous and little help for the unjust? How can you escape with your life when the time and place are favorable?"
As soon as this bamboo slip came out, Qiu Yan's momentum suddenly changed, exuding a huge momentum!
A low chanter came out of the bamboo slips, radiating all around.
The scattered Taoist grievances shook together, combined with the power of order in the world, and clearly manifested the figures of the Daoists, old and young, male and female, strong and thin, good and evil.
These people were confused at first, and then one of them looked at one place in unison, and at the end of their sight was the Broken Demon Pill.
"What kind of spell is this?"
The demon pill was imprisoned and stagnated by the vast order, but the outbreak at any cost was so far away, and it was about to be freed, when a shadow suddenly jumped out of Shi Jianhui's soul.
Gloomy, chaotic, disorderly!
Shi Jianhui's soul actually burned from the inside out!
"Demon of the Heart! Demon of the Heart! When did I become contaminated with the Demon of the Heart?"
In the scream, the demon pill shattered, and the scarlet true yuan was about to explode, but before it could disperse, it was surrounded by figures that pounced on it.
Soon, the scarlet was gone.
Among these resentful figures, Qiu Yan vaguely saw several familiar figures in his memory, but these were all memories of his predecessor.
"Yesterday's cause, today's effect, good and evil will be rewarded in the end. ”
He sighed, a crunch in his heart, as if something had cracked.
The pitch-black gas that appeared on the surface of the body had already turned into chains, shattering and collapsing.
Enmity and hatred cause and effect, all!
Qiu Yan felt light, and his soul naturally jumped out, not suppressed by the power of transport, not affected by the impact of masculine qi and blood, fluttering, xiangshang rising.
A bright star appeared in the sky, and a ray of light shone down. (To be continued......)
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