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Chapter 142 Go back!

The pale hand poked out from Jiuyou, and the White Bone Real Pill was thrown straight into the palm of the hand.
Wang Changji's hand had already started to move stiffly and unnaturally, as if it was igniting a certain array pattern, responding to the far-reaching call.
His tears were cut off in an instant.
The pale hand that poked out from the endless darkness seemed to be a sign of sadness.
Declare that everything has fallen into an irreversible abyss.
Just then...
Bang!
The White Bone True Pill was caught.
But it was not the pale hand that grabbed it!
Just before the White Bone True Pill flew to the palm of the pale hand.
There was another hand, and it was blocked in advance.
And hold it tightly in an instant and suppress it.
That was a thin, old hand.
It was the hand of Zhuang Tingguo Prime Minister Du Ruhui!
He was no longer at Feilai Peak, not trapped by Ouyang Lie, but was so just right, and he got the results of decades of planning for the White Bone Dao.
At the same time, his feet were wrapped in black light and he stepped down!
"Get back!"
"You dare to ants!" The voice of the Abyss of the Yellow Spring was filled with shock and anger.
At this moment, Wang Changji suddenly stopped, jumped away, tearing open the formation, and disappeared.
The existence of the Abyss of the Yellow Springs is of course powerful, but after all, he is crossing the border and just anchoring the mark of space, he cannot bear too much power.
And the White Bone Daozi, who could truly carry his power, actually fled at this time.
The white light and the black light entangled for a moment and then disappeared.
"Ant! Ant!" the voice roared.
Then the pale hand was stepped back into Jiuyouli!
...
Until the overall situation was settled, all the surviving people could see a huge narrow knife mark coming from the southeast. From a distance, it seemed that the entire sky had been cut open!
From the direction of Fenglin City Daoyuan, there was also a blue light shot out, which combined with the knife marks inside and outside, and instantly tore a hole in the formation covering the entire Fenglin City.
It is precisely because of this briefly torn passage that Du Ruhui was able to step into Xiaolin Town in one step.
Afterwards, Wang Changji also found a gap to escape from now on.
That knife mark came from the direction of the Sanshan city.
Its starting point is Feilai Peak!
It still has such terrifying power across two major cities.
Looking at the entire Zhuang Kingdom, the master of Knife is about to come out.
...
At this time, on Feilai Peak, there were corpses of the white bone Taoist corpses everywhere.
Zhuang Kingdom guarded the largest ferocious beast nest in Qinghe County.
The eight ghosts at the foot of the mountain are gone, and the eight ghosts locked dragon formation has long been broken.
Even if Du Ruhui hadn't suddenly withdrawn, Ouyang Lie thought he had died in battle.
However, this did not make him feel grateful, but instead fell into deeper despair.
If the White Bone God can successfully come to the world and become a god in this world, even if he dies in battle, it will not be a big deal.
With the power of the gods in the world, they can naturally gather the remaining souls and recreate the body.
If the White Bone God cannot succeed, even if he is alive, he will be a huge failure.
Besides...
Although he was not dead yet, he was just surviving.
All of this is because of the man standing halfway up the mountain at this time, who was wearing a helmet and armor, carrying a huge knife in his hand.
General of the Ministry of War of Zhuang State, Huangfu Duanming!
The mighty figure stood halfway up the hill, but it seemed as if the mountains were bowing to him.
In fact, when he saw Huangfu Duanming, who was leading troops on the front line to fight with Mo Kingdom, Ouyang Lie knew that the situation was over.
Huangfu Duanming did not have the magical powers of the world. There was only one reason why he could appear here, that is, Zhuang Ting was aware of the plan of the White Bone Dao and set up a targeted backup plan.
Huangfu Duanming joined forces with Du Ruhui, and cooperated inside and outside. He broke the Eight Ghost Dragon Locking Formation in a few breaths, and the phantoms of the Ghost Gate Pass were killed. During the battle, Du Ruhui also killed all the white bone Taoist monks who attacked Feilai Peak.
It is better to give up on the battlefield on the front line, and not to abandon the city and lose land, or sacrifice the entire Fenglin City, what is Zhuangting planning?
Ouyang Lie dared not imagine it, but it was not difficult to imagine it.
Success and defeat of the enemy are no longer important.
The only question he is thinking about now is how to survive!
Live and start over.
...
In the Maple Forest City.
For a moment, Lu Yan felt that his dark eyes were blind.
Otherwise, how could he see the White Bone God being stepped back to Jiuyou?
Otherwise, how could he have made all preparations but fail in the end?
Lu Yan planned for so many years, and did not hesitate to join the White Bone Road and endured thousands of hardships. Is it just for the illusory scene of catching the moon in the water?
Which part is wrong?
This must be an illusion, right? Is this an illusion?
Years of planning are like a dream, and countless sufferings have become empty!
He was born with eyes that were filled with yin and yang, and went back and forth between the underworld and the world, but never saw the scenery he loved again.
Unlike Lu Yan, who had been working hard for many years and was confused for a while, Zhang Linchuan decided to go early.
Almost the moment when his pale hand retreated back to Jiuyou, he turned around and galloped, leaving only a faint sentence.
"Elder Lu, I'll leave this to you."
"Emunique!" Lu Yan was frightened, but he was reluctant to let go of the formation. He was still looking forward to the White Bone God being able to turn the world around. After all, it was a god.
So hesitated for a moment.
At this moment, in Fenglin City Taoist Courtyard, Song Qifang's alchemy room.
The house collapsed, and a figure rose from the ground in the dust.
He had been silent in the room, waiting for Lu Yan to control the formation, waiting for the successful refining of the White Bone Pill, and immediately conveyed the message to Du Ruhui, and cooperated with Huangfu Duanming to break the formation and open the passage.
Finally, I can take full advantage.
However, however...
However, the wail has subsided and the soul has been destroyed.
The increasingly prosperous Fenglin City, the rising Fenglin City Daoyuan...
The temple is solemn and solemn, the people from Daoxun Hall come and go, the books in the courtyard are loud and the art academy are colorful...
All the destruction he felt was everything he had built.
...
In front of the peak, Huangfu Duanming's sword was as powerful as a knife, killing Ouyang Lie without any power to fight back.
He is also a powerful man in Shenlin Realm. Huangfu Duanming is at the peak of his military power. Ouyang Lie has been hiding from Tibet over the years. In Du Ruhui's words, he is already a dry bone in the tomb.
No matter what happened, at least now, they are no longer opponents at the same level.
Not to mention that Ouyang Lie was already severely injured at this time, and all the cards to save their lives were cleaned.
If not, he could not survive the initial siege between Du Ruhui and Huangfu Duanming.
He did not expect that the two political leaders, who had always had disagreements in politics and fought to the death, had such a tacit understanding.
Huangfu Duanming was willing to let go of the front line and lurked here just to cut a smooth road for Du Ruhui.
He realized that the so-called political struggle was just a situation and would not end until he saw enough huge benefits.
This game may not be set for the White Bone Path, but it is more appropriate to collect it here at this moment.
"it's over!"
Huangfu Duanming turned his sword and cut off Ouyang Lie's head.
All the thoughts in my mind were silent, and my body and soul returned to the dust.
The great elder of the White Bone Dao, the left-minded giant who had been scattered throughout the world for many years, died.
Huangfu Duanming reached out to capture the masterless shadow of the gate of hell.
But the stone archway suddenly flashed, and a man wearing a white bone mask appeared next to him.
"Dare you!"
The Bone Messenger made a gesture to push the door and had already penetrated into the shadow of the Gate of Hell.
The knife slashed obliquely, and Huangfu Duanming stepped forward in anger.
But the phantom of the Gate of Ghost just flashed and disappeared.
Chapter completed!
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