He and It

Just like the thin frost exposed to the sun, or the falling snow exposed to the fire, the red blood-refined clothes quickly melted and dissipated in Liu Fuguang's hands. The thousand-year-old dragon skin was vulnerable to a blow, and the hatred of thousands of people was as fragile as paper. He is like the sun... no, at this moment he is holding a round light as bright as the sun in his hand, it is simply the sun itself!

In an instant, the Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivator screamed, his Dantian almost bursting with pain, and he vomited out blood that was close to the color of asphalt. The magic weapon of his life was destroyed, and he saw such an unbelievable scene again. A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly became enlightened. He couldn't help but scream loudly: "It's you...it's you! You, you're back!"

Liu Fuguang didn't say a word. The blazing golden fire of the Sunlight Pearl caressed his skin like a soft light. He held the fireworks of the Pearl high. Each burning flame was like an arrow, shining with sharp white light. .

"No, don't!" Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivator jumped up, leaving behind the four captives and his disciples who were bound by the formation. The golden cicada only had to shed one layer of skin to shed his shell. He teleported from the Golden Tower to the bottom of the tomb in an instant, taking off a full thirty-two layers of bloody skin, just to escape Liu Fuguang's sniper attack!

However, everything is in vain.

——The flaming arrows, as golden as white snow, were like violent rain falling from the sky, all falling on the Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivator, extinguishing all his vitality at the same time.

Chapter 179 Ask Here (7)

died.

No, to be precise, at the level of Nascent Soul, there are already exclusive terms used to describe the death of such monks.

——"Death of the body", Yuanying, as a state that can touch the edge of the great road, lives for a thousand years, and has an immortal soul. At this moment, it is unexpectedly killed by a person with no cultivation at all. Even Yuanying escapes. If you don't go out, you will turn into a bunch of black ashes of disillusionment.

Even if you tell this matter as a joke, no one will find it funny. It will only make you a complete fool in the eyes of the world.

The mausoleum was as quiet as death. After being thrown away by the Nascent Soul demon cultivator, the four of them fell blankly on the black stone, but they did not feel any pain. They only felt that they were crazy, hallucinating, or being overwhelmed by excessive demonic energy. Shaped their senses and minds, otherwise, how could they see this exaggerated scene that they could never dream of?

The rest of the foundation-building stage demon cultivators who were not trapped by the formation and barely managed to survive the golden fire could not even scream. They set up their escape magic weapons without looking back and ran towards the exit with their heads in their hands.

After killing a Nascent Soul, Liu Fuguang's strength seemed to be exhausted quickly. His arms were shaking and he could no longer hold the heavy Sunlight Pearl. With a loud "clang", he dropped the much dimmed pearl to the top of the Golden Tower. , the whole person also rolled down onto the eaves of the golden building. Fortunately, a piece of stone floated up in time to support his body, otherwise, he would have fallen into the abyss.

"Let's go..." He huddled on the black stone, hugging the wound on his abdomen, and said in a trembling voice, "Go, go!"

He stimulated the true fire contained in the Sunlight Pearl and was able to kill a Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivator, which already exhausted all his strength. However, for the remaining Golden Core Demonic Cultivators who had already formed a formation, he was more than willing but not powerful enough. Can't stop them.

Liu Fuguang's reminder made the four of them tremble. Sun Yinian was the first to react. His eyes flashed like lightning. In an instant, he turned from the formation of summoning ghost beasts to Liu Fuguang. He jumped up and took Liu Fuguang away.

However, he was a step too late. Before he could touch Liu Fuguang's sleeve, the formation twisted violently, first shrinking into a small point, and then violently exploding.

Without the Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivator in charge, no one in the formation survived. The huge demonic energy triggered by the explosion blasted away everyone on the field. Thousands of square stones were broken into sputtering fragments everywhere. Sun Yinian's The protective robe hurriedly blocked him, and the microwave light was annihilated in the shock wave that could destroy the world.

At the critical moment, Meng Xiaotang couldn't even seize the opportunity to react. The life-saving magic weapon refined by his master sensed the fatal energy vortex. An ancient bronze bell appeared in the turbulence, firmly protecting its owner. The sound of the rubble colliding with the demonic energy completely turned into an endless, gloomy and desolate hum.

Xue Li held out his sword, and the energy of the sword was like a noose. He suddenly tightened Zhen Yue's waist and pulled him to his side. He spat out a mouthful of blood from the tip of his tongue, and instantly released a sword intention given by his master. The sword edge was like a vertical mountain peak, colliding with the demonic energy formed by the self-destruction of several golden elixirs.

Compared to them, Liu Fuguang was no longer able to protect himself. At this moment, the Sunlight Pearl shone again. Although its brilliance was much weaker than before, it still covered Liu Fuguang's body, preventing the monstrous demonic energy from invading.

I don't know how long it took, until the sword intent disappeared, the surface of the ancient clock was also covered with cracks, and the evil energy raging in the tomb finally began to subside. Meng Xiaotang opened the big clock regardless, only to see that thousands of black square stones that had been floating neatly were now scattered pieces, gathering into streams and circling disorderly in the strong wind blowing from the dark abyss. Sun Yinian lay on one of the larger pieces, spinning along with him, his chest soaked with blood. Although his breath was weak, he was fortunately still alive.

"Senior brother!" She was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and wanted to jump to save her. The injury she had suffered from being pinched by the Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivator had not yet healed. As soon as she used her spiritual power for a moment, her whole body was in pain like a knife. "Wait a minute. Come on, let me save you!"

"Stay there..." Sun Yinian coughed up a mouthful of blood. He took out the elixir with difficulty and put a handful into his mouth. Only the Qi Sect of Liangyi Cave Heaven with deep wealth could swallow the elixir desperately, "Hide Get up, listen, do you hear..."

Meng Xiaotang was stunned: "Senior brother?"

At this time, she slowly realized that the light in the tomb had completely dimmed.

The brilliance of the sunbeam was gone, and the mausoleum suddenly became cold and terrifying. She raised her head little by little, and Zhen Yue made a "gurgling" sound in her throat as if she was on the verge of freezing to death.

——A half-human, half-dragon, chaotic and faceless giant ghost beast hangs at the top of the tomb. Its "human face" has no facial features, but its whole body has deep and ever-changing eyes, and its whole body is covered in pitch black. The sticky liquid tentacles curled and twisted, dripping continuously from all parts of the body.

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