When Ning Qingqing dragged the mycelium to Xie Wuwang, he was sending out the last command——

"withdraw."

It was for the warlord who was guarding the Phoenix Fire in the Demon Abyss to evacuate.

Next, it was the monks' turn to sacrifice their lives and send that piece of white flames into the Demon Abyss.

At that time, the battle eye will face the battle eye, and the debilitating Cthulhu, together with the ten thousand demons in the Demon Abyss, will be completely enclosed in flame purgatory and destroyed.

The incandescent battlefield monk could not get in, and would die if touched. Everyone can only use the power of the self-detonating soul to push the burning Ten Thousand Demon Pit bit by bit, and send it to the place where it should go.

After this battle, there is no evil spirit in the world, and there is no Taoist Xie Wuwang. The major sects who rushed to the front generously this time also died and died, but it was Huaiyin Mountain's vile people who were able to preserve their strength.

Xie Wuwang put aside the sound transmission mirror and looked up at the huge wall of the evil **** burning with white flames. The impact of the phoenix thorn makes it lean back slightly, and after a while, it will fall forward suddenly. At that time, it was the opportunity for the monks to do it.

‘Aqing...I’m sorry, I can’t accompany you to the end. ’

"Xie Wuwang-Xie Wuwang!" In the tinnitus, a sweet and familiar voice came, like a dream.

He returned to his senses suddenly, staring blankly.

I saw a cloud-like jasper silk ribbon.

Ning Qingqing swept over.

The flames reflected on Xie Wuwang's face, his black eyes were brighter than ever before, but his face was weaker and haggard than ever before.

She rushed out of her body, staggered slightly, and almost fell on him.

He raised his hand and held her elbow.

Cold hands.

"A Qing." He called her.

The voice is extremely soft and gentle.

"You..." She lowered her eyes, tears filled her beautiful big eyes, "Liar!"

The corner of his mouth was flat, and the beads of tears fell down.

Her lips trembled gently, and her voice choked to shattered messy voice: "Don't you say that it will take a lifetime to wait for my forgiveness? Isn't it to make up for the harm done to me? What is this!"

He lowered his eyes, staring into her eyes.

A big cold hand lifted up and stroked her cheek.

"A Qing," he said coldly, "you can do it, forget me."

He panted lightly, his upright bamboo back bowed slightly, and his broad shoulders contracted forward.

His face was white to transparent, and his thin lips were completely bloodless.

But still beautiful and thrilling.

Ning Qingqing stared at him bitterly, her lips pressed tightly.

"A Qing." He slowed his voice and coaxed her in a deep and gentle manner, "I will give you a real peace and prosperity. From now on, wherever you want to plant to bask in the sun, you plant it in the sun. When you miss me, Think about the bad things I have treated you. Time is a good medicine. You will forget me."

Her lips pressed tighter, her heart was filled with fierce emotions, and her tears fell without money: "I ran so fast, and when I ran over, you just said this to me? Is this what you mean?"

"Tsk. I can cry like this." He wiped her tears with his thumb, and the more he wiped it, the more it flooded, "How dare I say anything else."

"But, but." She choked up and said, "You haven't gotten my knowledge yet!"

Xie Wuwang laughed lightly: "I won't take the exam."

"Really? A gentleman, a gentleman," she sobbed, "It's hard to chase a horse!"

Xie Wuwang's dark eyes bend slightly, showing some helplessness, petting and amusement: "Yeah."

He leaned over and dropped a feather-light kiss on her forehead.

His sigh is hardly heard: ‘I’m sorry. ’

She raised her arms and put her arms around his waist.

He is thinner, like a hollow bamboo, still exuding an intoxicating cold fragrance.

She twisted her arms tighter.

"Remember what you said, remember it!" She buried her face on his chest, gently arched him against him, whispering, "You, that... size..."

"Huh?" His chest trembles slightly and makes a nice breath.

"It's too big," she raised her small face, her black and white eyes filled with grievances, "It's not appropriate to put it in my body."

Xie Wuwang: "?????!!!"

In the next moment, the extremely beautiful woman suddenly disappeared in his arms.

The unscrupulous mycelium got in along his wide collar and pressed against his cold stiff body.

The mycelium opened wide, and she took out the blood and Dao bones that she had carefully cherished, and quickly poured into his chest.

Xie Wuwang's pupils shrank suddenly and bowed his head in disbelief.

"A... Qing?"

The extremely soft mycelium is like a layer of cloud flock, next to him, gently arching and rubbing tenderly.

"Punch! Punch!"

The dried-up body was injected with new vitality, and the blood and dao bones quickly melted away and penetrated into the limbs.

Dead wood comes in spring!

He slowly raised his hand to his chest.

The mycelium is like a cloud of smoke, unable to grasp it.

"A Qing." He coughed twice, his heart tightening, "A Qing!"

The cool and slippery mycelium fell from his cuffs and got back into her clothes, condensing his body and face.

She looked up at him and asked with her mouth flat, "Can you save it? I managed to save it for you!"

Xie Wuwang's pupils trembled, and he couldn't care about the vitality and power surging in his body.

His big hand pressed her small shoulder, unconsciously squeezed a few times to confirm that she was still there, and then replied hoarsely: "Yes."

The blood and dao bones he gave her to save her life were actually preserved by her and became a life-saving pill when he was exhausted.

His cold heart was turned into finger-like tenderness by her hot affection.

"Then, say yes, don't take the test of knowledge." Her voice was slightly hoarse, and she was crying a little, but she was busy confirming the result of the battle, "You promised me!"

Xie Wuwang laughed and sighed, bringing her into his arms.

"Yeah. I won't test you, an aggressive mushroom."

When the eyes touched, each other's lips seemed to become magnets, pulling each other closer.

When he was about to kiss, Xie Wuwang paused slightly, raising his eyes to look at the incandescent wall that was beginning to lean forward.

The throat sank, he smiled lightly, grabbed her and jumped up.

"Later. Deal with official business first." Black eyes turned to the front.

"Um."

She leaned against his chest and heard the heart beating stronger and stronger inside.

She bent her eyes and glanced at his profile.

I saw that the man's lips were still smiling lightly, his eyes were extremely dark and bright, and amidst the boiling war and killing intent, he was filled with iron bone tenderness.

He has become different, and so has her. Now she and him, with me in you and you in me, can no longer distinguish each other.

Her heart beats happily in her chest cavity, her lips curled and her head turned, looking at the burning evil god.

Above the formation, the white flame phoenix fire was extremely fierce, corresponding to the faint phoenix fire in the Demon Abyss.

Ning Qingqing felt a little bit: "If you align the Ten Thousand Demon Pit with the eyes in the Demon Abyss, you can kill two birds with one stone and solve the evil **** and the remaining monsters. Is that true?"

"Only in this way, can weeds and roots." Xie Wulan said in a light tone.

Mushroom stared at the burning huge wall, and little bit of cold murderous aura appeared in his **** and white eyes.

She knew how terrifying the evil **** was.

There is no big seal in the world. If the evil **** cannot be removed in one fell swoop today, then when it comes back, it will be the time when the world’s spirits will fall into purgatory forever.

At this moment, Blazing Flame and Cthulhu are entangled and killed.

The battlefield with a radius of nine thousand miles is like a small world, it is not easy to push it into the Demon Abyss accurately and unmistakably.

Ning Qingqing looked at the monks who were ready to sacrifice their lives for righteousness.

After a glance, I saw a lot of familiar faces.

The people of Tiansheng Palace, the people of Kunlun, the great monk who once shook Xie Wuwang's face outside the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and the old snakes of the Qingcheng Sword Sect and the senior brothers and sisters...

Every face is filled with perseverance.

Every pair of eyes is burning with fearless fire.

No one can stay close to the Heretic God and the Phoenix Flame alive, and if they want to push this huge wall, they can only pounce on it and explode the soul.

Sacrifice yourself and contribute a small thrust to the future peace and prosperity.

Ning Qingqing pressed her lips, and the sour heat flowed into her eyes along her nose.

She looked up at the thousands of miles of incandescent light in the Ten Thousand Demon Pit, and then looked down at the crumbling Phoenix Fire beam in the Demon Abyss.

It is difficult to align them perfectly.

Even if Xie Wuwang was restored to prosperity, his strength would be far behind.

Only when these tens of thousands of monks work together to push the giant wall, will it be possible to succeed.

Sacrifice is inevitable.

Her lips pressed tighter, staring at the circles of bright eyes, the familiar feeling in her heart grew stronger.

wait wait wait.

Does it look like a big mushroom flat on the ground?

The middle circle is a mushroom rod, the radial arc of the middle circle is a fold, and the large round circle on the outer edge is naturally a mushroom cap.

So... Ning Qing Qing Digu empowered!

At the beginning, the goddess turned into a huge mushroom and threw the evil spirit into the ground-she was the mushroom god!

Then, I flew out of the Ten Thousand Demon Pit in the form of a spore...

"I am her..." Ning Mushroom widened his eyes in astonishment, "I am her spore!"

No wonder, no wonder she looks so much like her!

"We mushrooms will never hurt our spores." Her eyes sparkled, "I can, Xie Wuwang, I can! If I can succeed, then everyone will not have to die!"

He looked down at her.

In the dark eyes, the dark tide is surging.

She could feel his mind, she knew he was struggling, and he wanted to be selfish and take good care of her by his side.

"Xie Wuwang..."

She called him softly, and shook his shirt with a small hand.

After a long while, he closed his eyes and sighed with a soft smile, "Quit. Go."

"Um!"

The mycelium spread out, like strands of jade silk ribbons, whirling toward the huge wall of the Ten Thousand Demon Pit that leaned forward suddenly.

The incandescent eyes are just ahead!

Mycelium charge!

The mushroom flies against the flame waves. At this moment, she seems to have returned to the age of spores, dragging her body into an oval against the wind, and moving forward firmly!

White light flooded.

She rushed in.

It's like... Soaked in the hot spring water, it's very ironed. Both the divine power and the Phoenix Fire are protecting her and strengthening her.

The mycelium becomes tougher.

She swayed abruptly, and the spinning hyphae instantly surpassed a hundred miles and fell into the next position. After taking root, more hyphae were separated and flowed in all directions like a tide.

One place one place...

On the huge wall, the hyphae continued to spread, drawing out the appearance of the gods one by one.

The most beautiful and righteous sapphire mushroom!

The burning Cthulhu began to fall, and its position completely did not match the Demon Abyss.

Xie Wuwang had already transferred the monks of the major sects to the front of the giant wall.

Ning Qingqing's hyphae swayed, and the overwhelming silk thread fell to the close crowd.

It was the first time she saw this kind of big scene-monks gathered together, countless, endless, floating in the air and moving uniformly, it was like a school of fish densely gathered in the sea.

"Wow……"

The mycelium swayed past and rolled on the magical instruments of the people.

Brilliant and brilliant.

Hundreds of thousands of great monks pulled the mycelium rope, dragged the evil **** giant ship, and led it to where it should go.

The huge wall slowly moved--

"Woo...oh..."

Not enough strength.

No matter what you try your best, the power of the explosion is not enough to compare with the self-destruction.

The huge wall fell, getting closer and closer to the ground...

If this continues, Ten Thousand Demon Pit and Demon Abyss will collide in a dislocation.

"Blode!" Yan Yan looked like a snowy sound like Hongzhong, "Everyone in Kunlun, follow me!"

"Hao Cangmen keep up!"

"Amitabha, count as one infinite sky."

"The Qingcheng Sword Sect joins the war!"

"..."

Amidst the impassioned faction, Xie Wuwang's voice was heard asking for suspicion: "Tianshenggong stays behind to help the heroes."

"Daojun!" someone shouted loudly, "Remember to crusade against those grotesques of Huaiyin Mountain! I'll be there too!"

At this critical moment, dark clouds suddenly appeared in the air-I saw a bunch of fluff monsters rushing in the wind, holding the mycelium thread.

It was the billions of monsters rescued by Ning Qingqing from the pit of all monsters!

With them joining, the power is enough!

"Ou woo-" The duck cub squeezed the hyphae and screamed from the sky.

"Ouoooooo!" All the beasts responded in unison, roaring loudly.

The furry and the monk mingled to one place, and after a few breaths, everyone was full of hairs.

The author has something to say: the text will end tomorrow.

Fanwai starts a shameless cohabitation life (!)

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