Chapter 643 Aftermath
Even though he knew he was absolutely certain, the suffering before victory was still heart-wrenching.

The third Minghuang's jade fingers were tightly twisted together, and his anxious eyes were fixed on the tribulation formation, looking very nervous.

Once you have entered a murderous calamity, if you want to escape from it, magical power, Taoist power, and luck are all key. Anyone who is weaker than the opponent has the possibility of falling into the calamity, but if all three are better than the opponent, it will almost be It can be considered invincible.

When it comes to magical powers, although the Lord of Xingtian is a peerless talent of gods and demons, and Hou Yi's power suppresses Feng Mei even from raising his head, Lan Bo Demon Saint is also one of the few extremely powerful demon saints in the world, with a tyrannical body. It can be said that he will not die in the face of disaster, even the Dragon Saint will be willing to bow down, and even the Minghuang will treat each other with courtesy.

Demon Saint Lan Bo once confessed to her and the demon master that with the magical power of her bloodline, she could definitely block Hou Yi's arrow. When she blocked it, her opponent would die.

Let’s talk about Taoist power. Taoist power is the most difficult thing to do in practice. It can only be accumulated bit by bit over the long years. Some people may walk faster, but they are not necessarily the ones who have walked the furthest.

The Lord of Xingtian has only been a Taoist for a hundred years, but he has absorbed the Taoist charm of heaven and earth with gods and demons, and has quickly become a spiritual force. However, the accumulation of Tao power cannot be achieved overnight. After all, there is only one thing in the world of blood, and it has always been before. The Blood Sea Demon Sect is in charge.

In terms of accumulation of Tao power, Jiang Moshu can never be the opponent of Lan Bo Demon Saint.

Finally, there is the mysterious and mysterious luck. If the golden jade unicorn is in disaster, it can still compete with the Blue Bodhisattva Demon Saint. After all, this child's luck can actually cover up the hatred of heaven and earth. It is really amazing, but it is also shocking. Can't be jealous.

But Demon Saint Lan Bo has also proved that his bloodline is magical, and his luck will not be defeated by anyone in the world, and he will definitely be able to defeat the Lord of Xingtian.

Minghuang stood in the sky and saw some faint commotion on the opposite side of the Yingzhao Yuan Shen. He should have been relaxing, but he was still hanging in the air because the extremely dangerous battle in the tribulation formation had not yet come to light. .

My heart is not stained with dust, I am not greedy for immortality in the spring and autumn, I am not in love with the mortal world in the world, I dare to sacrifice my life bravely, I dare to run for my life...

Once the old friend is gone, there is no point in being sad. You can only grit your teeth and swallow the blood and continue walking until you fulfill your old friend's wish, or you fall into the world.

As if sensing the faint malice in his eyes, Zheng Jingxing turned his gaze and faced the exquisite demon master.

The Third Minghuang smiled bitterly, with deep gratitude in his smile, "It was only by taking advantage of the calamity and finding every opportunity, especially by calculating Jiang Moshu's thoughts, that the decline of our Demon Court was restored."

Therefore, no matter how you calculate it, as long as the Lord of Xingtian is in trouble, he has no chance of victory and will inevitably die.

"Minghuang is really over-honored. Compared to Mo Shu, I can only be regarded as taking the wrong side of the sword, not the brilliant way." Jia Yunzhen looked at the calamity formation sadly.

It was a killing calamity formation, and it was a feast that was truly heartfelt. It was not until Jiang Moshu boldly stepped into the calamity formation that he understood why the demon emperor was willing to die happily.

Perhaps the person who understands Hua Hong best is Mo Shu, but not the scheming demon master like himself.

This is what he least wants to see. This kind of Zheng Jingxing is so similar to him before. If the golden and jade unicorn is no longer indifferent to the smoke and clouds, but warms to the waves, I am afraid that it will be the most disturbing to all the demon courts and the emperors. Things to fear.

Jia Yunzhen looked over attentively. Under the protection of several souls, Zheng Jingxing stood firmly in Qingming, silent, as if even the tribulation of the Lord of Xingtian could not shake him in the slightest.

But Jia Yun really knew that this was an illusion, or that Zheng Jingxing had refined his mind to a state of perfection.

Jia Yunzhen gently rubbed his forehead. The calm at the moment is temporary. The most dangerous moment will be when the Lan Bo Demon Saint breaks through the tribulation. Not to mention the destiny of the three gods and demons, the Southern Territory It's hard to tell whether Qilin will become angry or not.

"Don't worry, if you can't believe even the Demon Saint Lan Bo, who can?" Bingqing Ruoshui's words awakened the Third Minghuang. It was the Demon Master who spoke softly beside her, but in his eyes, It's a bit sad and lost.

After sending that person to the prison of death, clearing up his past and present causes and consequences, he will finally be the only one left to live alone in the world from now on. Without Yunlou, without Huahong, without Mo Shu...

"God bless you, if Blue Bodhisattva goes here, he can fulfill the wishes of all monsters, satisfy the hearts of all Buddhas, continue the meaning of peace, and resolve the calamity of heaven and earth." The third bright phoenix squeezed the palm of his hand tightly and even pointed. The knot turned a little white, and he murmured unconsciously.

"Yun Zhen, thank you. If it hadn't been for your careful planning, there wouldn't have been such a catastrophe that could have captured the Lord of Xingtian."

It might even be more terrifying than Mo Shu presiding over the Ming Tan Sect.

Is there any way to ruin Qilin's character? Or will it cause him to perish? Jiayun couldn't help but fall into deep thinking.

Looking at the silent calamity formation, without any ripples or waves, Jia Yun couldn't help but sigh quietly.

We sincerely respect each other as old friends when we first met, and hate that day, but the world was shattered. We have come to see each other off, and we will never see each other again. I miss our true friends, and every inch of hatred is thick, and we have fulfilled our purpose to bury you and me, and the world is wrinkled like blood. of red.

The next moment, Xuanpeng Immortal Lord and Third Minghuang stood in front of the two of them at the same time, as if the chess pieces scattered in the sky and the earth were gathered together, the chess game was set up again, and the game started again.

With the clank of blood, he drew lines across the length and breadth, with the steps taken by the God of Killing, and with the uncertainty of uncertainty, he took his life...

"Jingxing, it's Mo Shu..." Xuanpeng Immortal Master hesitated to speak.

Now that the old game is over, the new game must be more cautious. The Lord of Xingtian has laid a deep foundation for each Tianzong, but the only thing that can convince each Tianzong is the golden jade unicorn, so the safety of Jingxing is at stake. It is already related to the battle for victory in Yuan Jie.

Qilin's character does not need him to preach at all. As long as he returns to the Southern Territory, he will naturally take responsibility, and may even take the initiative to lead the masters of gods and demons in the Ming Tan Sect.

This is a place that makes Xuanpeng Immortal quite happy.

However, when the truth comes out, it will be a hurdle. With Jingxing's arrogance, will he want to take revenge on the spot?

The demon master is looking at him from the opposite side. Since he has already plotted the death of the Lord of Xingtian, is he planning to continue to capture the Golden Jade Qilin?

"Jingxing, no matter what decision you make, I will definitely support you regardless of others..."

Xing Zong Yuan Shen pursed his lips twice, his tone seemed a bit difficult, and he didn't care about the eyes of other Southern Territory Yuanshen that suddenly widened, "However, if you wait until the truth comes out, please bear with it this time, just for the sake of safety, for the sake of safety." future.

Think about the sentient beings under your protection in the Southern Territory, think about the possible turmoil in Mingtan Sect, and don’t fall for the instigation of the demon master. "

"Yes, Jingxing, no one will think that you have failed the Lord of Xingtian. Even Sect Leader Jiang himself would hope that you can help him appease the Lord of Gods and Demons of Mingtan Sect and prevent Mingtan from splitting."

Immortal Ranyuan of the Gongsun family immediately responded, and gave Immortal Xuanpeng a fierce look, speaking quickly, "Of course, if you make a decision, I can't control other people. My Gongsun family has nothing to say. First of all, A disaster."

As if a stone stirred up a thousand waves, Yuan Shen of the Yuan Family and the Changle Sect also spoke to persuade each other, but everyone looked at Xuanpeng Immortal with a somewhat dissatisfied look.

Zheng Jingxing tried to open his mouth several times, but couldn't get it in, so he could only smile helplessly.

"I will not listen to Jia Yunzhen's instigation." Jinyu Qilin nodded calmly and expressed his attitude generously, "However, I will not go to Mingtan."

Huh? Zheng Jingxing's indifferent attitude seemed a bit unsettling in the eyes of the Southern Territory spirits.

Faced with this situation, Xuanpeng Xianzun thought of a terrifying possibility and couldn't help but say, "Does Jingxing want to rush over and kill the demon master?"

"The Immortal Lord also thinks the opportunity is quite good?" Zheng Jingxing couldn't help but turn his face, looking a little impatient. It seemed that he was itching because he could complete the battle in one battle, but because the matter was so important, he was still considering it carefully.

"There is a chance...but..." Xuanpeng Immortal Lord had a bitter look on his face, but he didn't know how to persuade him.

It cannot be said that there is no chance, but it is very slim, even slimmer than the one that the Lord of Xingtian broke through the catastrophe - after all, there is the Third Minghuang, the Yinshan Goddess, the few remaining enlightened monks, and others. Many demon saints from various courts are protecting the demon master.

I never expected that Jin Yu Qilin would really have such a brave heart and have the idea of ​​​​sacrifice.

"Jingxing..." There was a hint of bitterness in Ranyuan Immortal Venerable's tone, and there was even more pain in his eyes, "Our human race has some advantages in the Yuanjie, but it is not easy to win, and it all depends on We have captured the elites of various Tianzongs, just like you, and peerless talents like Mo Shu. We are not afraid of the Demon Master, even if we fall into his scheme in the future, we are not afraid, but if you go to make a surprise attack on him , but you are bound to perish."

Zheye Xianzun of the Yuan family spoke at the same time, "Now the abyss of calamity is raging, but the peerless Taoist master is rare in millions of years. Today, the nine calamities have won six formations, but the master of Xingtian has entered the calamity.

The Demon Court is so powerful that it can afford the death of Jia Yunzhen, but we cannot afford to lose the peerless Taoist master. Today, the Lord of Xingtian died here, and we can no longer afford the death of another golden jade unicorn. "

Zheye Xianzun smiled sadly, his face was calm when he spoke, but there was unspeakable regret in his eyes.

In order to catch Zhenfeng, that man dared to gamble with his life and stepped into the calamity formation without regrets. He was worthy of being the Lord of Xingtian. Could this be the fate of the peerless Taoist disciple in Yuan Calamity? Could it be that even Qilin fell into the evil master's scheme?

Zheng Jingxing glanced regretfully in the direction of the saints in the Northern Territory, and then his eyes fell back on the spirits of the Southern Territory.

Not only the Xuanpeng Immortal, but also the Gongsun family and the Yuan family, or the two immortals who grew up happily, all stared at him without retreating. The Xuanpeng Immortal nodded lightly, "If you want to charge into the formation, Jing You need to be the last one."

Several Yuanshen Immortals smiled helplessly and said at the same time, "If you want to rush into the formation, Jingxing, you need to be the last one."

The second soul carefully calculated the combat power in the field, and felt the fierce throbbing that had just fallen back into the belly of the thunder dragon, and couldn't help but sigh slightly.

The strength is still not enough. If we turn against each other now, the most likely outcome is that the Third Bright Phoenix will fall. Many of the Northern Xinjiang Yuanshen and demon saints from various tribunals will die. Several gods and demons will die completely, and half of the summoned Yuanshen will die. , and Jia Yunzhen ran away.

It’s really not worth it!

I didn't expect Demon Saint Lan Bo to be so fierce. Fortunately, I acted cautiously and gathered all the combat power except myself. Otherwise, I might have capsized.

No, to be precise, it’s not too far away from capsizing right now.

Anyway, if the dragon and phoenix represent the future of the Demon Court, then the six-tusked demon elephant can be regarded as the current mainstay and Dinghai Divine Needle of the Demon Court. It is an unexpected joy that Lan Bo, the extremely powerful Demon Saint, can be suppressed in this battle, but It's better not to be greedy, otherwise if you eat too much and die, it will really make you laughable.

"Don't worry, fellow immortals, I won't be impulsive, I won't do it!"

Jinyu Qilin shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands calmly.

The stern and arrogant look in Daozi's eyes is like the wind and snow turning into spring, and the flowing light and flying flowers have broken the cold silence. Only the smile on his lips seems to be meaningful. I met you at this time, and the clouds suddenly fell and the rain suddenly appeared. , turning into a little bit of purity all over the sky.

It seems that in an instant, I met an old friend in ups and downs, regardless of gains or losses.

Not guilty?

The spirits of the Southern Territory looked at Zheng Jingxing in confusion. If he endured it for the sake of the overall situation, it would be Qilin's temperament, but how could this be justified?
A faint smile appeared on Zheng Jingxing's face, and he breathed a long sigh of relief. There was a hint of leisurely fascination in his eyes, "Since I have won, I naturally don't have to fight hard with Jia Yun. At the moment, I have to prevent the opponent from jumping over the wall."

Several souls were shocked when they heard this and looked into the calamity formation in disbelief.

The stardust in the formation is slowly dispersing. No, it should be like the return flow of hundreds of rivers, converging towards a certain direction in the tribulation formation. Suddenly, a huge vortex has been born in the tribulation formation, and bits and pieces of starlight are flowing. At that time, it looked colorful and beautiful.

Not long after, the phantom beauty in the calamity formation had dissipated, and a figure appeared.

But just like that traveler on a boat in the world of mortals, he has a feeling of emotion between his eyebrows, which is recognized by everyone in the world, and he always plays and sings.

He not only beheaded the saints, but also slaughtered the gods and Buddhas. He was about to build a high lotus throne with his bones. He was not ashamed to describe the three souls and seven souls with blood. He did not change his original intention and his burning desire to kill.

God and Demon Daozi glanced at him lightly, and many demon saints couldn't help but feel their scalps numb, and they didn't dare to be presumptuous at all.

Jia Yunzhen suddenly blocked in front of the third Minghuang, but he quickly realized that he was overestimating his own capabilities, and couldn't help but smile miserably.

So many plans, so many traps, and so many long-term lives wasted. Before such a result, it is so ridiculous and tragic.

In all calculations, one must be careful and cautious. However, in all his calculations, there was absolutely no possibility that Jiang Moshu could break through the catastrophe. The Taoist in front of him was so exhausted that he seemed to collapse in the next moment. The broken Taoist robe on his body was covered with semen. Blood was spilled all over his body, and his face was frighteningly pale. However, the Lord of Xingtian finally appeared in the tribulation formation alive.

Qing Ming's song of killing comes from the heart, but it reflects the blood of the Elephant Saint. It's hard to know the fate. Who can understand the ignorance here and the unwillingness of the Tao?
The demon master couldn't figure it out. No matter from any aspect, the outcome of the robbery should not be like this. How did Mo Shu do it?
Could the Six-Tooth Demon Saint stand still and let Hou Yi shoot her to death? !
The Lord of Xingtian in front of him seemed to be like a cloud of heavenly calamity flashing with thunderbolts, making the demon master unable to see clearly, and even more afraid to go deep into it.

"But I practice Taoism and appreciate the heaven and the earth, but it's not spring when I come.

It is said that the demon clan controls the way to life, and the devil controls the way to destroy it, so I thought more about it, what way should people control? "

Jiang Moshu's body was on the verge of falling, like a candle in the wind. It seemed that it would be extinguished in the next moment, but it was weak and tenacious.

The god and demon Daozi held the jade-colored epiphyllum in his left hand, and the half-remaining bone knife in his right hand. Blood slipped from his palm, and then he stepped slowly between the blades, and dived into the rolling red dust below Qing Ming without hesitation.

Many souls showed joy on their faces, and all the demon saints had fear in their eyes. The Taoist God and Demon in front of him is truly a peerless killing talent.

"I don't know what you think of people, but in my eyes, people are not afraid of thousands of floods coming to kill them, nor are they afraid of thousands of mountains coming to block them, they can mend the sky, they can fill the sea...

You can look up at the sky at night and know that the stars are about to shine.
The ups and downs of your mind can change the sky, and your spirits can be high.
Our ancestors once taught us that this heaven and earth belong to us, and that is ours. If anyone comes to rob us,
There is red in the sword, there is the weight of the bones of gods and demons,
Humans may not be perfect, and may have divine, demonic, demonic or animalistic natures... But among all these natures, there is one that is called human. It is a human being who stands upright with heaven and earth. It is a human being who has the same ideals and aspirations. It is a human being who holds a candle as a light. It is a human being who rewards life and death.

What people control is the way of courage, the way of wisdom, and the way of perseverance.

Just when spring and autumn are about to fly, when the sky is about to be cut and the earth is about to be restored, when the world is about to be restored, the tribulation of ten thousand years is too long, but it is easy to kill.

I will fight with you monsters without giving up.

Come and change the world to a place where everything is clear and gentle. "

Jiang Moshu raised his right hand with difficulty and pointed the bone knife in his hand at Jia Yunzhen, the Third Bright Phoenix, the Northern Xinjiang Yuanshen, and the demon saints in the Demon Court. The blood on the bone blade was so bright. It's dazzling, and even more so cold that people dare not look directly at it.

A mountain of shadow appeared behind him, and the armor on the upper body of the god and demon had been shattered into powder, revealing countless hideous wounds. Only a very small amount of golden blood slowly left behind in the wounds, but a discerning person could see at a glance that it was not a matter of flesh and blood, but that the golden blood of gods and demons had almost drained away.

In the hands of the God and Demon Hou Yi, it was so simple, a bow and an arrow.

"Yun Zhen, Lan Bo is really strong, but I still spent all my energy to kill her. Even now I have run out of gas. Do you and I want to have another bet to see if my arrow can kill the third person?" Shoot Minghuang to death?"

Jia Yunzhen didn't speak for a long time, as if he was in a raging fire, and as if he was surrounded by the wind and snow in the northern border, which made him feel like he had returned to the unforgettable feeling when the demon king died that day.

He knew that Jiang Moshu was provoking him,
The extreme murderous intention swept away all the grief and anger in his heart, and even in the next moment, he wanted to give orders to the demon saints from all over the court and swarm him.

Maybe, with just a little more force, we can kill the opponent?

How could Demon Saint Lan Bo die in vain? !

Does the Lord of Xingtian still have the strength to fight again? !
The demon master was silent and speechless. The index finger of his raised right hand was slightly bent, but he still did not hesitate.

Above the Qingming Cloud, the fighting is not over yet, how can one pay for it with one's life?
There is no pity for the devil in the calamity, how can it not be desolate?
(End of this chapter)

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