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Chapter 252: Solving a Dilemma

There was a flash of colorful light in the sky, and a fist-sized thunder light turned and hit the front end of the forty-fifty-foot-long giant sword fragment. He tried to deflect the fragment. It was Jiang Shenshi who was hiding in the dark silver vial who came to the rescue. He saw that Chen Mou was hit by the ground. The weird divine formation restrained him.

Yuan Hou was counterattacked by the last divine power, and the huge force of the counterattack sent him dozens of miles away.

Fang Bi, who was fighting with the Yin God, suffered heavy losses and had no time to take care of himself.

Only Jiang Shenshi had the time and magic to resolve the crisis, but he did not dare to approach the giant sword that had residual killing intent.

"Bang", the fragments of the giant sword exploded into countless pieces, and there were still more than [-] feet of metal fragments. Breaking through the explosion of thunder and light, they persisted and fell towards Chen Mou's head, and the speed suddenly accelerated.

"It's the remnant soul of the evil god, be careful..."

Envoy Jiang and the transparent figure emerging from the altar shouted at the same time.

Fang Bi escaped from the moment when the statue overturned part of his soul, and merged with the soul trapped in the altar. He immediately came to life and suppressed the remaining soul of the Yin God who was about to move within the altar.

As the statue of the god collapsed, the foothold collapsed, and the divine formation inside gradually lost its function.

Endless evil spirit and cold air gurgled out, mixed with thunder and black energy.

All kinds of ghosts crying and howling seemed to be relieved. They took advantage of the chaos and fled in all directions, disappearing into the air.

Chen Mou finally escaped from the illusion. He noticed the violent vibrations on the ground, stepped back, raised the jade in his left hand, faced the small mountain-like fragments coming towards him, and shouted: "Take it!"

A thin black shadow struggled and screamed, being pulled out by the huge irresistible suction force of the jade, and thrown into the jade surrounded by gray mist.

"Boom", the fragments of the giant sword without the evil spirit could not hit Chen Mou who was retreating like flying.

The invisible, intangible and oppressive confinement of the forbidden area disappears.

Chen Mou flew into the air. The area of ​​about three miles where the statue originally stood was overturned and collapsed. The ground cracked and collapsed downwards. I don't know how many ghosts and ghosts escaped.

Seeing that the dark silver vial did not retreat but rushed into the chaos of chaotic aura, smoke and dust.

Fang Bi regained his image as a young divine stick in white robes, holding an exquisite altar with much dimmed golden light in his hands. He also flew back, his face was pale, and he shouted: "Chief Jiang, please do more good things and stay longer." .”

He has suffered heavy losses now and does not dare to take the risk of rushing into the Land of God's Fall to reap the benefits.

What answered him was a vague and slightly impatient voice.

"You are so noisy."

Fang Bi didn't take it seriously and said to Chen Mou who was flying over: "If we retreat further, this place will be affected later. Go over there to meet fellow Taoist Yuan. He is seriously injured."

Fang Bi couldn't help but smile from ear to ear when he thought about the benefits he was going to get.

So what if the loss is great?
As long as you don't die, you can recover as before from the luck gained from rescuing a world, and you will also have immeasurable huge merits. You can laugh out of your dreams.

Good things like this to save people are rare and rare to come across once in a lifetime.

Chen Mou glanced at the mountain god in surprise, who seemed to have lost his mind. He smiled stupidly, and he didn't ask any questions.

The two flew more than thirty miles and landed on the top of a mountain with half of the wall collapsed. They stood next to Yuan Hou, who was covered in blood and had a gray face.

Yuan Hou squinted his eyes and stared at the place where the dust was rising in the distance, and said to himself: "It can be regarded as breaking the statue of the god."

After destroying the idols and destroying the foundation, even if some residual souls of the Yin gods escape, they will not be able to escape the backlash of heaven and earth. They will not be able to survive for a long time, and their skin will not be left, and their hair will not be able to attach themselves to them. They cannot harm the people in the lower world, and there is no reincarnation.

Fang Bi put away his face and echoed: "It's not easy. The evil god is inexperienced, otherwise it would be difficult to win."

Chen Mou looked up and down at Lao Yuan who had lost his Dharma image and was miserable, and asked with concern: "How are you?"

Yuan Hou stared forward and grinned: "Don't worry, it's nothing serious. A divine power has entered the body and is causing trouble with me. It can be regarded as a benefit that comes to my door. I will slowly absorb it."

He reached out and wiped it randomly on his face.

He uses his body as a prison, but he is reluctant to let go of his pure and ownerless divine power.

For him, divine power is also energy that can be absorbed, which just saves him the long time of re-cultivating the Dharma.After hearing this, Chen Mou stopped asking any more questions. He heard a huge sound of landslides and ground cracking in the distance, dark red magma sprayed into the sky, and the mountains at his feet shook violently, like an earth dragon turning over.

"Why hasn't Jiang Shenji come back yet?"

Chen Mou felt a burst of suction and asked worriedly.

Fang Bi smiled and said, "Here we come."

A bit of colorful light broke through the chaotic fog barrier and flew towards the southeast without stopping. The voice of Jiang Shenji came: "Quickly, this place is going to collapse."

The three of them followed closely, and Fang Bi asked excitedly: "How many Shenyuan coins did you get?"

"I don't know, I didn't have time to condense it into a divine coin."

Jiang Shenshi's voice was brief.

There was also a hint of joy.

After flying hundreds of miles, Chen Mou glanced at the towering divine peak that had collapsed. The temple could no longer exist. The forest below had become a dead place. All living things within two thousand miles, including birds and beasts, had become the underworld. A sacrifice of resistance.

The losses in various parts of the world were estimated to be small. From the beginning of the battle to the smashing of the statues, it didn't take them too long.

He felt a little heavy. If Qingtong created such a big battle, wouldn't he worry about the backlash from heaven?

Using a world of incense to worship a god, suppressing the lower world for more than three thousand years, almost causing the spiritual energy of the lower world to dry up. All kinds of crimes are too numerous to describe, and humans and gods are angry. What kind of way can you practice?
Passing through many villages and seeing the miserable situation with no survivors, Yuan Hou could guess Chen Mou's thoughts and said: "You have cleaned up this mess for Qingtong. You are worthy of your fellow disciples."

The voice of Jiang Shenshi came from the dark silver vial: "The evil Qingtong has done is his own fault. He cannot become an immortal through cultivation."

He said it with certainty.

Fang Bi also said: "Cultivation of the way of killing is in the heart, which is to sharpen the heart between killing and not killing, and finally escape from the heart of 'killing'. Qingtong's actions are destined to be fettered at the eighth level. He couldn't cross it, the path became narrow and he entered a dead end. There is a saying that it's called 'making yourself trapped in a cocoon'."

They were all great figures from ten thousand years ago. Even if their cultivation levels had not recovered, their perspective on problems was different from others.

Yuan Hou sent a message and asked: "What changes have occurred on the Tongtian Jade Bi?"

Chen Mou held the jade in his left hand, and he had been passively receiving the energy of the jade. He transmitted his message: "A cursor has appeared, and it is still being formed. It may take some time."

The group flew more than two thousand miles and landed on a mountain.

A thin mist enveloped the entire Cangshengyuan, and rumbling and explosive sounds kept coming from the depths.

Fang Bi couldn't wait to shout: "Jiang Shenshi, quickly divide the loot. You can convert all the rare materials into Shenyuan coins and give them to me. I don't want the materials."

A flash of colorful light and thunder appeared at the mouth of the bottle. Jiang Shenshi cursed, "You are the only one who is in such a hurry. Time is in a hurry. I didn't get the materials." A little bit of light flew out from the mouth of the bottle and landed on Chen Mou and Yuan Hou. before.

"This harvest is quite fruitful. Each person can get 320 Shenyuan coins. Please accept it."

Chen Mou smiled and took one of his own. He held a three-dimensional rhombus-shaped finger-sized bright crystal in his hand and looked at it carefully. He could feel the majestic power within it.

Yuan Hou also held one in his hand and looked at it, and said with a smile: "This is a good thing. When you go to the upper world, you can exchange it for rare treasures." He explained to Chen Mou: "The statue has accumulated more than 3000 years of incense, and the essence accumulated therein The power of pure divine origin.”

In response to Fang Bi's urging, Jiang Shenshi said: "Deduct the fifty Shenyuan coins you owed back then and forget the interest. Why do we have some friendship?"

He waved a piece of crystal and gave it to Fang Bi.

"No... you are unkind, Mao Lian. How can I be blamed for using thunder skills to attack me while pretending to be a public servant?"

"Haha, if hitting you twice is worth fifty Shenyuan coins, then if I stand still and you hit me four or five times, you can give me the extra Shenyuan coins?"

"Mao Lian, you have learned to act rogue now."

"To be friends with a shameless person like you, I need to learn a little bit of your shamelessness."

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(End of this chapter)