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Chapter 109: Illusory realm, return to the world

"How do you know that I am not Taiyi Saved Ku Tianzun? How could you see through my illusion of nothingness?" With a whine, the figure of the man in white in white, emitting barefoot slowly became blurred and twisted, and turned into the beginning of Bai Wuchang. However, this figure of Bai Wuchang was faint, as if it was just formed by thin mist, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.

"The great sage, great compassion, great vow, and a sense of sound, and save the suffering, Taiyi, the Heavenly Lord of the Defeat, who is so kind, how could such a great merciful person threaten a person like me with force?" Zhao Lingjun slowly fell in the void, and the nine-grade lotus platform and nine fire-breathing lions behind him slowly faded, and then turned into nothingness. "Although your illusion pit is so real, there are some things you cannot imitate."

"You dare to take action against Taiyi to save Ku Tianzun?" Bai Wuchang looked at Zhao Lingjun in disbelief. As the white frost slowly expanded on his chest, Bai Wuchang's seemingly blurred figure began to fade slowly.

"I have no choice." Zhao Lingjun looked at Bai Wuchang and said with a wry smile, "Even if he is a real god and Buddha, if he doesn't let me save my friend, I can only fight."

"You..." Bai Wuchang looked at the man who dared to go against the will of heaven and kill the gods, and seemed to want to say something else, but he had only had time to say one word. The already blurred figure had disappeared into the blood-red sky with red flames flying all over the sky.

Bai Wuchang's body was lost under the Yin-Yang Sword of Void, and his soul was seriously injured. With his natal energy, he used his illusion of nothingness to almost run out of energy. Bai Wuchang originally wanted to scare Zhao Lingjun away with the illusion of Taiyi Tianzun, and then swallow his soul and slowly recover his vitality, but unexpectedly, it was exchanged for Zhao Lingjun's fatal blow. At this moment, Bai Wuchang finally lost his vitality and his soul was scattered.

"You must be really dead this time." Zhao Lingjun looked up at Bai Wuchang who had disappeared into the sky, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But where Bai Wuchang's figure disappeared, a white bead fell down quickly.

"What's this?"

Zhao Lingjun stretched out his hand and immediately caught the white bead.

But Zhao Lingjun just caught the white bead, a black long-tailed monster bird appeared in front of Zhao Lingjun out of thin air, making sharp screams while hovering in front of Zhao Lingjun.

When Zhao Lingjun saw this black long-tailed monster bird, his face suddenly changed.

This black long-tail monster bird is not a terrifying enemy. This black long-tail monster bird is just transformed from the talisman of the Wumen.

This black long-tailed monster bird, called the Time-Reporting Bird, appears at this time, which means that an hour is about to arrive.

"Why haven't he come back yet?"

Cao Xiaoxian looked at the white candle that was about to be destroyed and asked Wu Xiaoye in a daze.

"He will definitely come back." Wu Xiaoye looked at the candlelight that was swaying and could be extinguished at any time, and answered Cao Xiaoxian with certainty. But as he said this, Wu Xiaoye's body began to tremble slightly.

"Yes. He will definitely come back." Cao Xiaoxian took a deep breath and repeated Wu Xiaoye's words.

But as soon as Cao Xiaoxian finished speaking, the white candle suddenly went out.

"An hour has come." Wu Xiaoyi felt a dizzy moment, and the world in front of her suddenly lost all its colors.

At this time, Zhao Lingjun also felt that all the colors had been lost in front of him.

Zhao Lingjun only felt that all the colors would be gathered on the white beads in his hand, and then emitted through the white beads.

When the bird of the time appeared in front of Zhao Lingjun, Zhao Lingjun knew that his most rational way was to cast a spell immediately. However, when he saw the big black hole not far away in front of him, Zhao Lingjun decided to take a try.

If you can see the souls of Lin Qianxun and others as soon as you enter, there is still time to go, but as soon as Zhao Lingjun rushed in, he saw a long and endless corridor.

"Can't I save them in the end?" Zhao Lingjun's heart fell to the bottom of the valley.

At this moment, the bird of the time that had been hovering in front of Zhao Lingjun suddenly disappeared in front of Zhao Lingjun.

The disappearance of the bird of time means that an hour has arrived.

As the bird of the time disappeared, a strong sense of fatigue came. Zhao Lingjun tried desperately to tell him, "Don't fall asleep, but at this time, Zhao Lingjun found that any part of his body seemed to be out of control."

Zhao Lingjun only felt that his consciousness was slowly beginning to blur, as if there was an invisible force that was slowly peeling it away from his body.

"It seems that I'm going to die this time, too." Zhao Lingjun couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

But just as Zhao Lingjun was about to die with his eyes closed, Zhao Lingjun suddenly felt a cool feeling, which quickly spread throughout his body from his hands.

The intense tiredness disappeared without a trace.

"What's going on?" Zhao Lingjun opened his eyes in surprise. Zhao Lingjun found that all his consciousness seemed to have returned to his body.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Zhao Lingjun felt that all the colors in the world would gather on the white beads in his right hand, and then they were emitted through the white beads.

When Zhao Lingjun put the white bead in front of him, he only saw this white bead that looked like crystal, exuding a soft luster. Among the white beads, there was a white lotus with nine petals, constantly opening and closing. With every opening and closing of the lotus, a warm and gentle but seemed to be full of compassion, slowly emanating from the beads.

And under the wrapping of that warm and soft but seemingly full of compassion, some cool feeling seemed to slowly seep into my meridians from all around my body, and my almost exhausted Taoist power seemed to be recovering bit by bit.

This feeling made Zhao Lingjun feel like he had returned to the world. It seemed that under the wrapping of the power emitted from this bead, the heaven and earth had reconnected with Zhao Lingjun.

"What kind of bead is this? How could it have such power?" Zhao Lingjun looked at the bead in shock, almost unable to believe it was true.

When a silver light shot out from the magic circle of red clouds in front of Wu Xiaoye, Wu Xiaoye was already ashamed.

Because at this time, nearly an hour and a half had passed, and even the scattered immortals on earth could not stay for an hour and a half in the place where the Yellow Springs were guided.

At this time, even the magic array is about to be closed.

In Cao Xiaoxian's eyes, it seemed that even Wu Xiaoye's face was gone.

But when the silver light shot out from the magic circle where the red clouds were rolling, Cao Xiaoxian saw Wu Xiaoye's face regaining the light of life.

"What is that?" Cao Xiaoxian couldn't help asking in a trembling voice.

"He is coming back." Wu Xiaoye's voice trembled indescribable.

As soon as Wu Xiaoye's voice fell, the silver light suddenly spread out, and a huge thunder sounded in the sky. The red clouds and huge eyes of reincarnation in the magic circle disappeared immediately.

When the silver light disappeared, Zhao Lingjun's figure suddenly appeared in front of Cao Xiaoxian in Wu Xiaoyi.

m/lgbd. This will almost hang up."

"You are finally back. But with girls here, can't you not be so rude?

Wu Xiaoye looked at Zhao Lingjun with a smile, but his eyes were already blurred.

"Sorry." Zhao Lingjun looked at the two women in front of him with tears in their eyes, pinched a spell, and took the Soul-Spirit umbrella into his hand. "Fortunately, I am not humiliating my fate."

After pausing, Zhao Lingjun showed another tired smile and said to Wu Xiaoye: "Wu Xiaoye, please help me use the soul-returning technique. My Taoist power is not enough to use the soul-returning technique now."

"What happened below just now? How could you last for so long?" Cao Xiaoxian looked at Zhao Lingjun in disbelief. What kind of danger does it mean to let a person with the three flowers gathering Taoist power spend all the Taoist power?

"This is a long story." Zhao Lingjun smiled bitterly and held the white beads and a white jade-like short sword in his hand. "Let's see what these two things are."

"Especially this bead, without it, I would have become a walking corpse in the underworld." Zhao Lingjun paused and said with his ability to accept it.

A cold and a warm and gentle force suddenly filled Wu Xiaoye and Cao Xiaoxian.
Chapter completed!
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