Chapter seven hundred and fifty fifth funeral
"The filth that is born in the filth, with a rotten smell, should be completely cleaned up!"
The voice of indifference was filled with supreme majesty, and the power of destruction came again. Zhuqi's face suddenly changed. In fact, he was in similar state to Yuan Wuji, both of them were new gods, and they were not yet stable and familiar.
Although the Emperor Qitian could not kill him, he had to want to be divided by the Emperor Qitian's soul slapping him with his palm. After all, he had just merged with the other six souls and had not been completely digested.
If Yuan Wuji can be exposed, he naturally has this possibility.
"What a great Emperor of Heaven. I didn't expect the passage to collapse and I could still exert such power!"
Although the shock and the power of the Emperor Qi Tian, Prison Crazy is still a god after all. He will not retreat easily. He shouted suddenly, and the seal in his hand suddenly flipped, "The eight evil paths are all united, and the seven original sins begin in darkness!"
As soon as the words fell, the black divine armor on the Evil God's body turned white in an instant, and even his hair turned white, and a platinum holy wheel appeared behind his head, "Eight God's Sword Crack!"
A pair of palms.
Boom!
The void exploded again, and the violent energy disappeared silently. The guild retreated for hundreds of miles, and the black and white forms continued to change. Obviously, He, who had just become a god, could not maintain this state for a long time.
"Emperor of Heaven, you will never be able to go down to the realm. This time you are lucky. Next time, I will look for you for six days!"
Zhu Qing said something harsh, and blood-colored patterns suddenly appeared under his feet. The next moment, the person was directly swallowed by the patterns under his feet.
Rumble!
At this time, the six-day passage roared again, and the huge vortex began to shake.
The Emperor Qi Tian raised his eyebrows after the passage, and then his eyes fell on the two young children in Hongchen Xue's arms. His words were filled with disdain and anger, "If you use human children as bait, you will be really embarrassing to God!"
As soon as the words fell, the bloodstains disappeared in the palm of the palm, and two drops of red blood condensed in the palm of the palm. As Emperor Qi Tian bounced his finger, two drops of divine blood penetrated into the body of Qi Zhu and Chen Yuan thousands of miles away, and then a red dot condensed in the eyebrows of the two of them.
After doing this, Emperor Qi Tian took back his arm. The passage was unstable. When he dealt with the source of pollution, the Eight Tyrant God, he could only exert sixty or seventy percent of his power, and now he is less than 30 percent.
The heavy breath began to dissipate, just as the entire universe was a sponge, crushed by a piece of pig iron. As Emperor Qi Tian pulled his hand back, the squeezed cotton bounced up again.
"I will ask the gods to explain everything!"
The Yan Emperor roared angrily, and turned into a stream of flames and disappeared into the passage.
After the Yan Emperor disappeared, the six-day passage that had already begun to decompose also disappeared.
On the other hand, the Yan Emperor's clone was cut off from his body, and was finally stabbed to death by the evil kings of the heavens, turning into a ball of fire and disappearing into the galaxy of the universe.
The battle of gods that just broke out was calmed down in a short time with the intervention of Emperor Qi Tian, leaving only the broken universe and suffering realm.
With the explosion of divine power, countless creatures died tragically in just a moment.
This riot was more than the previous bloody disaster and the Yaqi Rebellion.
But the advantage is that everything has calmed down.
Yuan Wuji's life and death are unknown, and the Eight God of Baqi also left the realm of suffering, and the evil kings of Tianxia were seriously injured and disappeared.
But what they didn't know was that in the previous riot of time and space, a crack suddenly appeared, and then the chaotic demonic energy gushed, and the blazing world quietly appeared. The power of nothingness surged out along the crack, and countless creatures who died nearby began to resurrection and were controlled.
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Haozheng Wudao.
After several days of cleaning up, although he was unable to restore his old appearance, the cracked land was restored again with the help of everyone.
The Emperor Sutra was seriously injured, and the evil in the Xia Ru's body broke out, and both of them were looking for him to go into seclusion.
All the affairs of Confucianism were handed over to Yu Lijing for several people.
The Daowu King Valley was also destroyed under the battle of the heavens.
Qingyangzi rebuilt the Holy Dragon Mouth.
After the outbreak of the Godly War, the suffering realm ushered in a brief peace.
And the turmoil in the secret is still continuing.
Mu Lingfeng stood in front of the tombstone, holding the blue hanging sword in his chest tightly in his hand, and tears flowed down his big eyes.
Although it has been three days since that battle.
But the past scenes are vivid in my heart.
The sweetness of the past is gone, the warm embrace is not there.
She was the only one sitting alone.
"Xuan Gu, you are in my heart, Ji Xuan Gu is far away. When our child is born, I will tell him that his father is a real hero."
Mu Lingfeng gently stroked his bulging belly and said firmly.
Ji Xuan Valley is gone, and she cannot let his last bloodline be cut off.
In her eyes, Jixuan Valley is Jixuan Valley, not anyone.
So, they only have this one child.
The shore is wide, the mound is sparse and the waves are vast, and the only thing I think of is the longest with the dangerous threshold. The trees are far away and sparse forests are outside the autumn mountains, and half of the autumn mountains bring the sunset.
The lonely figure reflected in the sunset, making it even more lonely.
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The collapsed Vientiane Armor was restored to the Heavenly Palace again.
Hongchenxue has many secret treasures left by Yuan Wuji, which has restored the appearance of the Wanxiang Heavenly Palace again.
And within the garden.
Hongchen Xue sat alone in the pavilion, her eyes lost.
And in the grass, the sacred and the world were still playing. In the last battle, they seemed to have forgotten the danger and were still as happy as before.
But there were a little scarlet blood mole on the middle of the eyebrows.
"Did you know that there will be danger to the puppet in the substitute? "
After a long time, Hongchen Xue murmured, and her mood became extremely complicated.
In the yard not far away, Manli also shed tears secretly, holding a jade hairpin in her hand, which was the first gift the young master gave her.
Yuan Zheng looked at her mother crying and was in a heavy mood. After a long time, she whispered: "Don't worry, mom. With her father's strength, there will definitely be nothing wrong. Maybe he will come back soon."
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Qinggeng Mountain.
The lotus casts guests, and the rain gathers together.
The brother and sister met again. Zonghengzi looked at his sister and nephew and sighed quietly, then comforted: "You don't need to worry. Yuan Wuji never fights in a fight that is unsure. I guess he has another move."
"Who said I was worried about him? Benfu's girl likes a dedicated man. It is better to die early and get over the birth of a person like him who is not afraid of meat and vegetables."
Furong Zhuke snorted coldly and said proudly, even more arrogantly in his heart, "Why will Benfu girl let you see it?"
"ha!"
Zonghengzi chuckled and shook his head without saying a word. What was Furong Buying Guest? How could he not understand as his brother? His eyes fell on Yu Xiao, "It seems that the Immortal Sect has not taught you much. I will stay here to improve my strength during this period and accompany your mother!"
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Yunhai Immortal Gate.
The beauty of the robbery returns.
With Yuan Wuji's disappearance, Jie Hongyan didn't know whether to be happy or worried.
What I am happy about is that no matter who he is, he will finally no longer be in this world.
What I worry about is that she can no longer face her adopted daughter Qiao Tiangong.
Because, she is pregnant.
Shi Yu's soul also fell into a state of ignorance and was reborn.
Thinking about it at this moment, Jie Hongyan realized something was wrong, because with her personality, even if she was the real demon in the first place, she would never agree to such an unreasonable request.
Now that I think about it carefully, it seems that the other party has an invisible influence and attraction to her, which makes her relax her vigilance and relax her heart.
This feeling was strange when she saw Yuan Wuji before, and she couldn't help but want to get close to her.
But she ignored it at that time.
As Yuan Wuji disappeared, this feeling no longer existed, and also made Jie Hongyan come back to her spirit.
Soon, Jie Hongyan recalled the years when she was still young.
She also felt the same attraction from "Dugu Baitian", so she trusted the other person so much after losing her memory.
"It turns out that everything is your calculation, but did you lose your memory at the beginning or did you do it on purpose..."
Jie Hongyan clenched her fists and was in a mess.
Chapter completed!