Chapter 175 Nuwa Appears to the Holy Spirit
In fact, there are countless speculations about my rebirth after my death in the Blood Refining Abyss, but there is no conclusion.
Because my rebirth is not within the sight of the secret of heaven, even people at the level of Taoism cannot guess the truth.
It can only be vaguely inferred that it is related to the demon heart in the Ten Thousand Demons Palace. There is no way to know the specific story, so naturally it cannot infer that Jian Jia's identity is.
With the last sword of the Seven Killing Sword, the meteor flew jade bullets, and the sword energy stained with autumn frost. Two dragon roars resounded through the world at the same time, and the powerful destructive killing intention swept across all the powerful enemies in front of them.
Ao Han was still rushing to the Yunchong Formation, and when he heard Long Yin reacted immediately, manifesting the body of the ice dragon and rushing straight to the core of the Yunchong Formation.
The demon demon Huangquan armor changed accordingly, as if he was wearing a black dragon scale heavy armor for him.
At this moment, the disciples of the Demonic Dao outside the Yunchui Formation had suffered heavy casualties and the cloud energy gradually dissipated. The dragon walked and clouds roared in the wind. The Yunchui Formation itself had limited effect on Ao Han and could not stop Ao Han's full-strength impact at all.
According to Ao Han's current destruction speed, before two storm dragons entangled him, the entire Yuncheng would be destroyed by him.
Liu Hechou encouraged and supported him, and his eyes were determined to be determined.
Liu Hechou is my guide. It was not because of me who entered the industry to catch the corpse, nor would I have the chance to meet today.
If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have married a wife. If he had something to do with my master's wife, it would be my biggest regret in my life.
"Jianjia!" I turned around and shouted at her.
Jianjia understood my intentions, and then a huge divine thought penetrated my chest. Two storm dragons with a body length of more than 40 feet met and merged in the air...
The Storm Dragon is transformed by the sword energy emitted by the Seven Killing Swords and Seven Swords. It has already had the power of destruction. The two dragons merged into the Destruction Dragon. The dragon's body surged again and rushed towards Aohan with the momentum of breaking the void.
The destruction dragon, a short existence is born only for destruction!
At that time, the two fusion storm dragons broke Aofeng's domain. Now the destruction dragon reappears, and the target directly locks Aohan.
Aohan is only ten feet away from Liu Hechou. The dragon's mouth has opened. As long as a rippling of ice is spit out, Liu Hechou will fall on the spot.
At this moment, the destructive dragon came with the momentum of breaking the void.
Feeling the destructive murderous intent brought by the destructive dragon, Ao Han decisively fleeing into the sky, the destructive dragon followed like a shadow, chasing closely and catching up in an instant.
The ice dragon body, which had worn the demon and deterrent Huangquan, was extremely strong in defense. It fled to the height of the sky under the crazy pursuit of the destructive dragon, and then launched a shocking battle in the air.
The heaven and earth are dull, and the sun and the moon are illuminated.
Two giant dragons clashed in the air, and each collision seemed to tear the sky apart.
The battle on the ground was also going on. The wild fairy knew that the dragon was under my control and desperately wanted to interrupt my control of the destructive dragon, while the young man and others were killing with all their might, killing as much as they came.
The largest war in the Dharma-Ending Age has been going on until now, and the magic path has lost nearly 8,000 people, and the number of wild immortals killed as many as 30,000 under our indulge in killings.
Although Feng Huan's Gengjin energy cannot intimidate Ao Han himself, it is a catastrophe for other wild immortals. Yinji has 40 evil moves, and each move will take away hundreds of wild immortals' lives.
The beauty and white hair are like the god of death, and the spirit of fighting is endless to harvest.
After this battle, Wang Huan won the title of Death God with a killing record of destroying ten thousand wild immortals and souls.
In the name of the God of Death, the dead souls of the world swarmed from all directions. The army of dead souls under her command also quickly expanded to 100,000 people after this battle, shaking the entire underworld.
The blood had completely dyed the earth red, but the wild fairy seemed to be immortal and always maintained a strong fighting spirit. Later I learned that Nuwa not only gave Aohan Demon God Art and the Demon Demon Huangquan Armor, but also gave him the spiritual control ability of the wild fairy demon clan.
As long as he does not die, the Wild Immortal will not take a step back.
Liu Rushi's snake body had been pierced by A Li three times in a row, and every scale was soaked in blood, but she still attacked me like crazy.
Under the crazy slaughter of Yan Huan and others, the leader of Chai Xian, the leader of Mei Xian, the leader of Li Xian, the leader of Fox Xian, and others were successively executed.
These people had half a step before their lifetime to cultivate the Heavenly Lord, and after their death, they could only turn into original form and leave animal fur.
Under the crazy impact of the army of wild immortals, the Qingqiu Fox Clan warriors also began to suffer large-scale casualties.
Liu Fengyu was seriously injured and fell to the ground and did not know his life or death. Liu Fengshuang was covered in blood and refused to take a step back.
Jiang Xueyang escaped from the Fengyang Formation and met with us. He dipped the sword in his hand and waved it at high speed, summoning out a series of wind dragon illusions. While killing the enemy, he also blew the bloody smell here into the distance.
In the fierce battle, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and white bones piled up like mountains of corpses.
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The destruction dragon consumes a huge amount of divine thoughts. The continuous combat makes me feel like my soul is overdrawn, but I can only grit my teeth and persevere. Now the two magic arrays of the Demonic Dao have stopped operating. If Ao Han is immortal, the Demonic Dao will be defeated.
Finally, Ao Han let out a wail, and a car of smallest black dragon scales fell.
The dragon scales of the Ice Armor-horned Demon Dragon are blue, and the black dragon scales are evolved by the Demon Demon Huangquan Armor. This shows that my Storm Dragon has broken through the Demon Demon Huangquan Armor's defense and injured Ao Han himself.
But I didn't feel happy in my heart, because my destructive dragon had begun to keep flashing light, which was a sign that it was about to dissipate.
Not only that, my divine thoughts were also on the verge of exhaustion and dryness. I was afraid that before it completely disappeared, I would lose control over him.
"Xie Lan!" Jianjia suddenly called my name and then said, "I hope your heart is like my heart!"
As her voice came to an end, an extremely pure divine thought gushed out of her body, all absorbed by my demonic heart.
These divine thoughts were transformed by Jianjia's essence and blood. After all, her heart stopped beating immediately after being given to me. But I didn't know at that time, and I didn't even notice that her eyes were dull, only that she had been standing there and staring at me blankly.
With Jian Jia's divine consciousness, I once again completely controlled all the actions of the destruction dragon, and launched the last impact of Ao Han that was burning with both jade and stone before it dissipated.
Ao Han let out another cry of sorrow. This time he was hit hard by the destructive dragon to the vital point of the reverse scale.
The two dragon scales that guarded the reverse scale were knocked away one after another, one was the black dragon scales that were manifested by the demonic Huangquan armor, and the other was the blue dragon scales of his body.
Now, Ao Han's vital points were directly exposed to the air!
"Moon God's Arrow!"
A Li let out a long roar, and an arrow broke through the air, running away from Aohan's reverse scales.
Ao Han lost his soul in severe pain and locked his energy. The arrow shot directly into the vital points of his reverse scale.
The igne scale is the place where dragon qi and blood meet. When the igne scale is injured, the dragon blood of the harsh ice dragon's body immediately shot out, and blood rain fell in the air.
The vitality quickly passed away. After Ao Han let out the last tragic cry of heaven and earth, the dragon soul quickly left his body and fled to the direction of the super-large temple.
At this moment, Jiang Xueyang recited the blessing of the God of Wind: "The good wind will bring you to the sky with its power!"
All the blessings of the Wind God were applied to the body of the Wind God. The next moment, the Wind God and the sword turned into a beam of black light, heading straight for the dragon soul of Aohan.
The dragon soul is as fast as lightning, and the beloved with the blessing of the Wind God is faster than the dragon soul.
Just as the dragon soul was about to enter the guardian area of the temple, Yu Huan decisively took out the knife.
"Heaven and earth are in conflict, and yin and yang are broken and broken!"
Just when everyone thought Ao Han would be scattered, a colorful and exquisite flag suddenly flew out of the temple, and suddenly took Ao Han's dragon soul into it.
When I saw this colorful flag, I knew that I could not kill Aohan today, because this colorful flag had appeared once in history.
In the last days of the Shang Dynasty, Emperor Zhou, Emperor Xin, wrote a lewd poem at the Nuwa Niangniang Temple, which desecrated Nuwa. Then Nuwa sacrificed a demon banner, and attracted three demons from Xuanyuan Tomb to disrupt the dynasty, destroying the Shang Dynasty.
This colorful flag is a demon-repelling banner.
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From the moment Nuwa appeared to be a saint, the battle stopped.
The wild immortals and demons chanted the precious edict of Nuwa and knelt devoutly towards the direction of the temple, while the devil's children were silent.
If this is the end of this battle, I won't accept it.
It seems that the wild fairy suffered heavy casualties, and even Ao Han was destroyed in her body, but if my demonic way stops, there will never be any chance to get out again.
Twenty-eight thousand demon disciples have emerged from the cold desert, and now they have lost more than half of them. This time they returned in vain, and when will they have to wait for the next time they re-exit?
I don't regret the decision to launch the battle of the Wild Fairy, because it's not time for me, but I'm not satisfied with such an ending.
I walked towards the temple, facing tens of thousands of wild fairies.
"Xie Lan, are you really going?" Jiang Xueyang shouted behind me.
"I said I want to have a gamble."
I can sense that this time I came to Nuwa's distraction. If the deity personally came to the temple, the divine light would come to the world.
Jiang Xueyang wanted to say something else, but Yu Huan stopped her.
"I will die." Jiang Xueyang sighed and said.
Chapter completed!