Chapter 144 Although Years Are Long, Not a Moment
Chapter 144 Although Years Are Long, Not a Moment
Both of them were still in amazement, Chu Yuge looked at the black mist that was gradually rising under his feet, and looked at Zheli with a sneer, as long as the power of the old demon returned to him, he would be able to kill this troublesome boy in front of him immediately.
Chu Yuge quickly charged up, Zheli dodged and retreated, but his face showed a shocked expression.
Chu Yuge stuck up the moment Zheli retreated, and mercilessly wanted to give Zheli a final blow, but was grabbed by the neck.
Wrapped in the black mist, the condensed entity opened a pair of blood eyes, staring at Chu Yuge coldly, with such murderous eyes, Chu Yuge was shocked even with fear.
Zhe Li saw Chu Yuge retreating quickly, but it seemed that he could not escape the man's clutches. The dense devilish energy followed him like a ghost, and the whole world was darkened.
Seeing the two sides fighting, Zheli fell to Wan Xiang's side: "Are you alright?"
Wan Xiang smiled wryly and shook her head, then replied weakly, "Not dead yet..."
Zheli looked at the two forces that were constantly fighting in mid-air, showing worry and suspicion.
"Did you feel it?" Wan Xiang asked in a low voice.
He looked at her as if asking for proof.
"That's right, your master... seems to have obtained the power of the old demon..." Wan Xiang murmured in a low voice, "It's more likely that he has been taken away by the old demon."
"Impossible!" Zheli retorted subconsciously.
"No." He murmured without confidence, even if he guessed the fact, he couldn't accept it.
"Chu Yuge is not Old Demon's opponent," Wan Xiang looked at Zheli solemnly, "If you still want to save your master, we have to hurry up."
In mid-air, Feidao's figure gradually separated from the black mist, accompanied by a dazzling golden light, as if a demon god descended into the world, Feidao with huge wings stared down at the ants in front of him.
Seemingly unbelievable, Chu Yuge asked angrily, "Why? Why did you give him the power?!"
Naturally, it was impossible for him to know that it was not the old demon who gave Feidao its power, but that Feidao had ate the heart of the old demon under the guidance of Qianyan Canhun by mistake.
But Qianyanqi missed a trick, she didn't know that Feidao had already been eaten by the earth demon when the pearl was born, and with the blessing of her own strength, it was as easy as flipping the palm of the hand for the old demon to take away Feidao's body.
An undisguised cold killing intent emerged from Feidao's blood-colored eyes.
Almost at the same time, with the power of those wings, Feidao flashed in front of Chu Yuge, and slashed at him with his palm.
Chu Yuge quickly retreated to avoid it.
Feidao stood in mid-air, his body filled with black energy like a thick cloud, in which thunder and lightning flashed, and he stretched out his hand to hold up a cloud. Amidst the continuous thunder, lightning bolts fell from the sky, accompanied by frost.
Chu Yuge attacked Feidao in the barrier.
Feidao rushed over to gather his strength and punched him, smashing his enchantment to pieces, there was a roar between the sky and the earth, like a mountain collapsing, like the earth being overturned, and a huge spiritual power came like a wave of air.
The huge stone pillar next to it was blown and rolled a few times.Zheli used an enchantment to protect himself and Wanxiang, only to escape the catastrophe.
Between the sky and the earth, like two huge dark clouds colliding with each other, lightning flashed everywhere, illuminating the darkness, continuous roaring sound came, Wan Xiang and Zhe Li eagerly set up a magic circle on the ground.
"This formation is rumored to have been used by the three clans when they suppressed the demons. No matter whether it is useful or not, we can only fight it."
Accompanied by the strange blood shadow flashing in the black clouds, after a while, Chu Yuge was thrown down like a ball of confetti by Feidao, and then pursued mercilessly, he smashed towards Chu Yuge like a shooting star.
Accompanied by the sound and vibration of the earth breaking, Chu Yuge seemed to be pushed to the [-]th floor underground, but he hadn't turned into meat sauce yet, and the light dazzled from the deep hole again.
Chu Yuge flew out of the hole first, followed by Feidao and quickly landed in front of him, his wings slapped him to pieces.
Before it was over, the two fought again in mid-air.
This battle can be described as the sky is dark, the sun and the moon are dark, and the ruins of Jiuxiao are even worse.
The power of non-dao is worthy of destroying the world. Compared with him, Chu Yuge does not have the blessing of the power of the earth demon. Although he is discounted, the gap is still too big.
When he fell to the ground like a swatted mosquito and there were no more waves, Fei Dao stood in the air and made two more sword strikes indifferently.
With the shaking of the ground, Wan Xiang was almost unable to stand, the two looked in the direction of the fight, the winner was already divided, and as the dust dissipated, the person covered in the radiant and colorful feathers rose into the air, spreading his wings freely , Looking at the world with disdain, the brilliance seems to stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun and the moon.
Wanxiang and Zheli couldn't hide their shock. For a while, they couldn't tell whether the injustice at this time was a god or a human being.
Wan Xiang finally saw some clues from Fei Dao's real body, the shock in her heart was unspeakable, and she murmured: "It's really good luck..."
Although she had already noticed that Feidao was of Jiuxiao's bloodline, she didn't know which clan's descendant he was. Now it seems that he is the child of Yunfeng and Tianyan.
The carcass that was once stripped of its mother's womb and later raised in the pearl...
"Evening fragrance!"
Zhe Li's urgent call brought back Wan Xiang's thoughts, and she looked at him.
"Where is the formation you mentioned?"
Old Demon, who regained possession, raised his head and happily breathed the fresh air of Jiuxiao.
This is a pretty good spirit body, worthy of being a sacrifice offered by the spirit beast clan.It's a pity that this world that I once created with my own hands has been broken into pieces.
If the old things of the Celestial Clan and the Giant God hadn't died out, he would have torn them up one by one with his own hands, so that they could also experience the pain of losing their bodies and being suppressed for thousands of years.
He was enjoying this incomparable freedom, and there was a wave of spiritual energy fluctuations from the villain's mood coming from the side.
Old Demon cast a cold glance at Zheli who was standing in front of him.
He has no interest in these ants, and saving him is just a deal with Le Feidao. Of course, that pretentious Chu Yuge is also very annoying.
"Master?" Zheli called out in surprise.
There was some banter on the face that belonged to Feidao, he stared at Zheli with blood red eyes, and looked away contemptuously after a moment, not intending to talk to him, turned to leave.
Zheli stopped in front of him: "How can you leave my master's body?"
The old demon's blood-red pupils turned back again, staring at the kid in front of him who didn't know what to do, and suppressed his temper, he snorted: "Get lost."
He held his hands empty, and after frightening Zheli with powerful fluctuations in spiritual power, he moved half a point, and Zheli drew his sword to meet him.
Old Demon cast a contemptuous glance at him, and dodged Zheli's continuous attacking sword energy with his hands behind his back, with ease.
Zhe Li ignited the sky-burning purple fire, the artistic conception spread, and the scorching heat wave rolled up, and the old demon's eyes cooled down: "Since you want to die, then I will help you!"
There was another violent earthquake.
Wan Xiang was distracted, glanced worriedly, and kept moving her hands.
With her spiritual power, she cleared away the ruins covered by the Golden Crow Land, and the old magic circle stood before her eyes.
She chanted the magic formula, cut her wrist, and the power of the mountains and forests around her was poured into the magic circle with the blood.
The old ban peeled off like moss, and Wan Xiang's forehead, which belonged to the saint of the heavenly clan, lit up. She danced in the magic circle, and the blood-red vines centered on it, spreading along the magic circle.
The blood-colored buds grew from the vines, and then fell into the eyes one by one, like ice melting in water, causing ripples of spiritual power.
On Zheli's side, he had already suffered a lot of injuries in the battle against Chu Yuge. Although he was able to escape in Jiuxiao with his body skills, he was no match for Old Demon after all.
Accompanied by the powerful spiritual power attack, Zheli tossed and turned countless times, the barrier shattered, he was smashed to the ground by the old demon, he spit out blood in an instant, and crawled on the ground, unable to move any more.
At this time, the person he was familiar with was leisurely falling to the ground, covered with evil spirits, and boundless killing intent enveloped him.
Feidao held up Feishuang.
This scene seems familiar.
Le Feidao's worst nightmare was that he would use Feishuang to kill Zheli again, just like when he killed Zheli's parents with a sword.
The determination to die together came from the sea of consciousness, Feishuang's repulsion and the shaking of the spiritual platform made Old Demon even more murderous.
He squinted his eyes and chuckled: "If you want him to live, then I will want him to die."
The old demon raised Feishuang, pointed his sword at Zheli, sneered and charged his energy, piercing the mountains and rivers.
But at that moment, Zheli stood up and greeted him.
Feishuang pierced through his chest, blood pierced straight through, this was not enough, he clenched the blade tightly, and crossed the Burning Purple Fire, the severe pain of the wound made his forehead break out in cold sweat.
Old Demon was shocked for a moment, and the body that belonged to Le Feidao also felt severe pain, making him stagnate.
When he was annoyed, Zheli hugged him tightly: "Master..."
The boy's red eyes stared at Feidao, but his faint call was in stark contrast to the imprisonment tightly wrapped around his waist.
For a split second, it was Le Feidao who briefly seized control of his body in a trance. When the Old Demon pushed his soul back again, he opened his eyes and saw that he was already in the magic circle of the Golden Crow Land.
The dancing girl of the Celestial Clan squeezed the formula with her hands and raised it above her head, her body was surging with the power of life.
This is the devil's nightmare.
He crazily gathered all his strength to resist, but his body didn't respond.
"Le Feidao!" He hissed loudly, let go of Feishuang who was still tied to Zheli's body, his hands turned into sharp claws, and pinched Zheli's slender neck.
The frail teenager could still show a slight smile and looked at him mockingly.
"I believe in my master, he would rather die himself than hurt me at all." The young man laughed at Old Demon confidently. What he did was to hold back Old Demon with his own pain and wake up the evil way.
The hands were no longer under Old Demon's control, and he was still unable to gather strength. He knew that Le Feidao had already taken control of half of his body.
It was he who underestimated this person's determination and will.
At this time, the Jade Blood Lotus rose into the sky like the sun, and the red glow shrouded the injustice and Zheli covered in blood.
A moment later, Xia Guang gathered a lot of power, half of the mountain fell down.
Zheli vomited blood again, and fell into Feidao's arms.
The skin on Feidao's body was split inch by inch, and the two cuddling people were covered in blood. Even though Wan Xiang couldn't bear it, she still didn't dare to be careless.
Zheli still has the last trace of consciousness left.
Feidao hugged him gently, touching his forehead: "Destroy... the spiritual root..."
After he finished these words with difficulty, Zheli knew that at least at this moment, right and wrong had occupied the flesh.
He looked up in shock and pain.
Feidao looked at him with lowered eyes, those eyes were as calm and gentle as ever, but they seemed to be full of light, trying to persuade him and dispel the worries and hesitation in his heart.
That's right, Zheli couldn't make up his mind. With Feidao's current state, if he destroyed his spiritual roots, he would not only lose all his cultivation, but he might also die on the spot.
Feidao reached out to caress his face, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, kissed his forehead distressedly, held his hand, and clasped fingers.
"Although a hundred years is long, it does not last for a moment." Feidao murmured in a low voice, "Zheli, my heart is like the sun and the moon, and the sun and the moon return to you."
Tears burst into tears, and Zheli put his arms around Feidao's neck.
Well, return with you.
If you die, I will go with you, no problem.
Zheli touched Feidao's forehead, gritted his teeth and made the final decision, he concentrated on entering Feidao's altar.
The spiritual platform was in chaos, the aura of living souls was raging in it, and the firefly Gu attached to the spiritual root was still the same, here, just like Feidao's body, was already covered with bruises.
Zhe Li stretched out his hand, gathered strength, clenched his fist, and shattered the spiritual root of Feidao in one fell swoop.
In an instant, it disappeared.
With the infusion of the power of the formation, the living soul was wiped out, and with the shattering of the spiritual root, the parasitic firefly Gu also disintegrated instantly.
When Zheli came back to his senses, Feidao had been replaced and fell into his arms. He hugged Feidao tightly with tears on his face, and he was the only one left to exert force with the interlocking fingers.
Sensing that the matter was over, Wan Xiang fell to the ground, lying on the ground exhausted, and also passed out.
When Wanxiang woke up, Tianye Yaofang was still spinning in mid-air, and the multi-colored rays of light were spreading across the barren land. She turned her eyes with difficulty, and saw that Zheli was still sitting in the center of the formation, holding Feidao like two seats. stone carving.
Holding on to the vines to get up, Wanxiang walked unsteadily in front of Zheli.
Zheli opened his eyes and exchanged a glance with her, Wanxiang froze for a moment.
The tears washed away the blood on Zheli's face, and he was mottled and embarrassed.
Wan Xiang sat down in front of him wearily, and let out a long sigh of relief: "It's over."
Zheli lowered his eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Can you help me treat Master's injury?"
Wan Xiang stretched out her hand to touch Zheli in surprise, only to realize that he was at the end of his strength, his body had no spiritual power, and there was still a handful of flying frost stuck in his body, and the blood had not completely stopped until now.
Wan Xiang couldn't help but smiled wryly: "Let's treat it for you first."
Zheli refused: "Help my master treat it first, I won't die."
Wan Xiang couldn't hold him back, so she could only heal the wound on Feidao's body that burst due to spiritual pressure first.
She was extremely surprised when her spiritual power passed Feidao's body, and her voice suddenly raised: "Did you break his spiritual root?"
Zheli was silent.
Wan Xiang frowned seriously, obviously taking care of her injuries much more seriously.
She had mixed feelings in her heart, and she knew that although she reluctantly took a breath for him at this time, it might... still be more ominous...
After dealing with the evil, Wan Xiang pulled out Feishuang for Zhe Li, and healed his wound briefly. With her current strength, she could only stop the bleeding.
The most urgent task is to return to the human world to cultivate.
Wan Xiang looked at the rift in time and space that was constantly scrolling to the east, and cast a sad glance at Jiu Xiao: "Let's go."
Zheli stretched out his hand, and Tianye Yaofang fell into his hand. He hugged Feidao and stood up with such force.
Wan Xiang couldn't bear it, so she sent some spiritual power to him, and found Yun Ya who was still sleeping from a safe place.
She stretched out her hand to hug Yun Ya into her arms, and cast a thoughtful look.
"I lured him to brew that wine, which caused your master Yinggu to attack." Wan Xiang sighed softly.
Maybe Yun Ya is not as stupid as she thought, he just naively thought that everyone is kind.
Zheli didn't have the energy to go to accountability, and it was the greatest blessing to survive.
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The author has something to say:
The rest of the episode will be updated slowly.After reading the whole thing, some of the writing was okay, and I didn’t like to read some of it myself.Generally speaking, I like the Fengyu Village chapter the most, Shengquan Temple is also good, and the Jiuxiao chapter is not bad.Anyway, I hope you all enjoy watching~
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