The people of the desert soon ran around Ning Que, who was carrying Sangsang on their backs. They looked at the thousands of black crows outside Sangsang's body covering the sky. Even if they didn't use their brains, they knew what those black crows meant. They were the daughter of the Pluto who had disappeared for more than a year.

They did not believe in Haotian. In order to fight against Haotian's orthodox, they believed in Hades. No one had sensed the existence of Hades, so their belief in Hades was not pure. At this time, the Xiling Temple coalition was about to catch up. Today, nearly 70% of the warriors in the clan could only hide in the deep mountains like a dog from a family. They looked at the vision outside Sangsang's body, thinking that Hades finally saw their situation and sent Hades to save them.

Less than a thousand deserted troops in animal skins knelt on the ground and prayed to Sangsang in tears. At this moment, they forgot that there were pursuers behind them.

After Sangsang was covered by the black crow, her eyes became more and more desolate. At this time, she could not hear the prayers of those deserted people.

Ning Que was eroded by the coldness of Sangsang on his back, and layers of frost were frozen on his clothes. Looking at the temple coalition forces that were about to surround him, he had made a decision in his heart that he and Sangsang were not able to escape the cavalry of the coalition forces, and after the coalition forces saw him and Sangsang, it was unlikely that he and Sangsang would let him and Sangsang go.

I can only take these deserted people to fight for a path of blood.

The temple coalition stopped in front of Ning Que and a group of deserted people, and did not surround them. The army of tens of thousands of people divided a two-meter-wide passage from the middle. Several tall horses were breathing like thunder, and slowly drove up with a squad-high white jade chariot.

Ning Que placed Sangsang on a soft lawn behind him. He looked up at the countless black crows surrounding his head, bent his bow and arrow to look at the person on the chariot.

The other party did not restrain his energy and stood on the divine chariot like a mountain that broke the clouds and suppressed him. The only one with this momentum in the Taoist sect was the new leader.

The head of Xiling looked at Ning Que. He was also wearing a mask, with a silver-white mask. The eyes exposed were filled with thunder. Wherever his eyes went, the deserted people blocking Ning Que and Sangsang dispersed. Until he saw Ning Que and Sang Que behind Ning Que, he looked up at the countless black crows entrenched like dark clouds.

"Take the daughter of the Hades, and for the sake of the academy, you can spare you forever." After the head of Xiling retracted his gaze from the sky, his voice was loud and everyone present could hear it.

Ning Que was stunned and pulled the iron bow to the extreme. Unexpectedly, the new temple chief sect was in the army.

The iron bow kept trembling under the terrifying force emitted between his arms pulling, and an unusually domineering airflow was generated at the tail of the talisman arrow.

"If I were afraid of death, Sangsang would die when I was in Lanke Temple."

After Ning Que finished speaking, he did not give Xiling the head of the talisman to shoot out the talisman arrow.

A year ago, when he was in Washan, he had already vaguely touched the threshold of knowing one's life when he was in the Buddhist formation. Although it was only one day before he left, he learned that the world had been a thousand years and had a unique insight. On the night by the Shubi Lake, he held Sangsang to watch Weicheng outside the Shubi Lake and naturally broke the realm and entered Zhibi Lake.

The talisman arrow disappeared into everyone's eyes as soon as the bowstring was li, and then the space between Ning Que and the divine chariot was shattered inch by inch. The fragments of space were crystal clear as snow, forming a half-foot-wide turbulent current.

Ning Que's hand was still hanging in the air, and the bowstring only trembled twice. He was still more than ten feet away from the divine chariot, and the talisman arrow had already appeared in front of the head of Xiling.

The head of Xiling stood up on the chariot and pointed at it with two fingers. The Tianxiaxi Shen pointed out quickly, and a tough and slender breath burst out from his fingers and flowed towards the arrow of the talisman arrow.

The talisman arrow that could break the space and have extremely fast speed in the world suddenly stopped before the breath, and then the invisible wave of air spread from the surrounding area of ​​the divine chariot. For a moment, the Xiling coalition troops were overturned and screamed in pain.

"I am worthy of being a person from the back mountain of the academy."

The head of Xiling said with ease, waved his left hand with no air, and a thunder suddenly emerged from his palm. He rushed towards the talisman arrow that was shaking in front of him. The rich light of lightning was dazzling and was about to blind people. The terrifying thunder sounded in the Western Wilderness. A river-like thunder gushed out from the head of Xiling, directly burning the talisman arrow to pieces.

After breaking the talisman arrow, the thunder did not disappear. The speed even exceeded the speed of the talisman arrow, and came to Ning Que in an instant.

Ning Que's second talisman arrow was not shot, but he only pulled half of the bow. He knew that even if he shot the talisman arrow, it would be difficult to shoot the thunder through. The countless dangerous experiences of chopping wood in the comb lake made him not confused when facing the life and death crisis at this time. He let go of his right hand and grabbed the handle of the big black umbrella behind him.

However, he caught nothing in this capture.

It was also when he grabbed it, a pair of transparent hands spread the big black umbrella in front of him. It was Sangsang.

As the big black umbrella spread open, countless black crows entrenched in the sky suddenly flew towards the umbrella. Thunder fell on the umbrella and fell on the black crows. The hot and gorgeous light of lightning poured into the infinite sea like a river of fire burning with lava. There was white water vapor like clouds outside the lonely cliff behind the academy that stretched out between the heaven and earth.

A faint sound of "bang", the greasy and black umbrella surface of the big black umbrella turned white, and then changed from white to transparent. At the same time, endless black and cold poured into the sky from the big black umbrella. The night in the extreme north of the wasteland seemed to be guided to extend south quickly, but it spread over Sangsang's head for a moment. The Western Wilderness suddenly became dark, and then the white air and thunder on the grassland disappeared completely.

Sangsang took a umbrella and walked a few steps forward. She looked at the head of Xiling on the chariot. She looked at the eyes of no emotion, only the coldest gaze.

...

On the valley where Ning Que and Sangsang left, on a withered and yellow stone mountain, Ye Qi held the array plate and watched Sangsang's changes, and said, "This is no different from those eyes."

"Haotian's eyes." The Master smiled, rubbed his shoulders, and asked, "Are you ready?"

Ye Qi said: "Teacher, every drop of blood from the disciple is boiling, and every grain of sand in this array is boiling."

...

The middle-aged Taoist looked at the eyes and the night gradually spreading. No one knew what his expression was under his mask. The divine chariot under his feet suddenly collapsed, and blood was flowing from the corners of his lips. He knelt on the ground, looked up at the half-light and half-dark sky, and shouted devoutly: "Please give mercy on the world."

A huge beam of light connecting his feet and the sky appeared. The beam of light gushed out of his body or fell on him from the sky.
Chapter completed!