With a faint flash of crimson light, Shui Meiyin, Mu Xuanyin, Qianye Ying'er, Jie Xin Jie Ling, Yan Wu, Fen Daoqi and others have all been teleported to Yun Che's side.
A Frozen End barrier formed instantly, isolating the surrounding people, including the green dragon that rushed towards him in a panic.
"Everyone move away. Anyone who approaches without permission will be killed without mercy!"
Yan Wu holds the Yama Demon Spear, and with all the Yama Demons, the Eclipse Man stands outside the barrier, with murderous intent all over his body.
They must be on guard against those who had deserted Emperor Yun before and took the opportunity to add insult to injury.
However, what they worried about did not happen.
The brutality of this battle was in stark contrast to the weakness of those who took the knee. There was no gap in their hearts and souls to generate other thoughts, only endless agitation.
The golden flames and demigod aura in the center of the battlefield are gradually dissipating.
There is no breath of Cang Shitian, and no trace of Huo Poyun.
In the center of the disaster area, a dark green body was twitching and squirming.
He didn't know whether the released rock spear killed Yun Che. Because the poisonous bite caused by forcibly releasing the power in that state caused him to fall into the poisonous abyss the moment after that.
His life, soul, and strength were being devoured crazily, and the poisonous snake in his body turned into a ghost a thousand times more terrifying. In the midst of great pain, he quickly dragged him towards the most desperate nightmare.
When Chi Wuyao came above Mo Beichen, his eyes were an empty dark green, and even his hair was like a pile of dead green water plants.
His body was so twisted that he could no longer see the shape of a human being, and he no longer had the slightest bit of strength and aura that had previously forced the entire God Realm into despair. His entire body twitched and squirmed occasionally like a dying insect, but he screamed continuously.
No sound can be produced.
Back then, the released Sky Poison forced the vast Brahma Emperor God Realm into a desperate situation.
But even so, Chi Wuyao never thought that the poison of the Sky Poison Pearl could be so terrifying.
It was so scary that it was completely inconsistent with my previous understanding.
Back then, after a group of Brahma Kings struggled under the Heavenly Poison for a long time, Qianye Brahma dragged them to kneel down and beg in front of Yun Che, offering their own death in exchange for the Brahma Emperor's survival.
And Mo Beichen's demigod body and power were so terrifying... but in just a few breaths, he was poisoned and turned into such a miserable state.
Chi Wuyao's sense of touch is extremely sensitive, not to mention such a big violation.
But she had no time to think about anything else at this moment, and the injured demon soul struggled to condense.
Behind her, Caizhi also flew towards her with a roar, and the Heavenly Wolf Demon Sword crashed down with hatred.
"Don't kill him." Chi Wuyao whispered.
"..." The Heavenly Wolf Demonic Sword was frozen in the air, but the sweeping storm could not be contained and carried Mo Beichen's remains far, far away.
"Gu..."
A harsh sob escaped from Mo Beichen's throat.
As if the light was flashing back, there was a faint glimmer of light in those empty, green eyes at this moment.
The fingers exposed to the rotten green bones were squirming hard, rubbing up the scattered dust.
"Pure...soil..."
Another sound escaped from his throat, this time it was exceptionally clear and audible.
"Eternal...pure land..."
"..." Sensing Mo Beichen's dying soul, Chi Wuyao felt slightly complicated in her heart.
"Zhen'er... Long'er..." His remaining fingers moved forward as hard as possible, trying to touch more dust: "I can finally... come... to accompany you..."
"With...eternal...pure...soil..."
The sound disappears and the soul disperses like mist.
On the side of the green eyes, a drop of water slowly flowed down.
Crystal clear and not contaminated with poison.
Chi Wuyao's nirvana demon soul was released with all its strength at this time, and it completely gathered Mo Beichen's dissipated soul.
She must know more about the Abyss.
Even if the demon soul is forcibly released at this moment, it is very likely to cause irreversible heavy damage.
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Unknown space.
unknown time.
"Haha, Brother Luohu, it's really not easy to have you here in person." When the hearty and gentle laughter reaches my ears, it will naturally reflect the image of an elegant and easy-going man in my heart.
He is dressed in plain white clothes, his long hair is simply tied up, his face is white and gentle, and his eyes are like a rippleless lake or a quiet starry sky. When people touch his eyes, they will be soothed and refreshed.
He has the elegance of a middle-aged man and the gentleness of a young man, making it impossible for people to judge his age for a moment.
But anyone who sees him will think that he is a weak and noble young man who does not like the mysterious way, does not enjoy the wind and frost, and has grown up under the protection of others.
No one dares to believe that he has a name like Ling Ran:
Painting ups and downs.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
This laughter was rough and heroic, and it was full of fiery arrogance and unruliness, as if there was nothing in the world that he could fear or taboo.
The man who laughed was extremely tall, and his body was broad and strong, and his exposed muscles had a cold steel-like glow.
His hair is as angry as a sword, his beard is like a halberd, and his eyes are calm and powerful, like a lion that can trigger a raging rage at the slightest touch.
"Everyone in this world knows that the in-laws like peace and quiet the most. If there is no big deal, how can I dare to come and disturb you?"
The voice was not filled with divine breath, but it shook the whole hall faintly.
The guards outside the palace all had their blood boiling all over their bodies. They quickly concentrated their minds and souls before slowly suppressing this terrifying agitation.
"Think of it, Brother Luo Hu came here in person to do something from the outside world." The elegant man said with a smile.
This man is like a mighty lion, and every word of his name in this world is like a thunderous thunder.
Temple Rahu.
"Hey!" He waved his hand: "This is nothing more than a trivial matter, I have my own pure land to work hard on."
"The reason why I came here this time was that the dog was obsessed with love every day and was frequently distracted during the retreat, so I had no choice but to bring him over to ease the boy's lovesickness."
He slapped the young man who came with him hard with his thick palm: "Looking at his unsatisfactory appearance, he is as virtuous as I was when I was a young boy, hahahaha."
Boom boom!
The palm slapped on the man's shoulder, making a loud sound like a landslide, and the shocked guard outside the palace almost vomited blood.
But the young man didn't move at all, and his eyes didn't even tremble in the slightest.
He took a step forward and saluted respectfully: "Jiu Zhi, the younger generation, pays homage to the [Painting Heart] God. After a long time of greetings, I also ask for your forgiveness, senior."
Standing side by side with Dian Luohu, the young man's physique can only be described as "weak".
His figure is actually very tall and straight, his face is cold but elegant, his eyes are sharp but not piercing. His long eyebrows go into his temples, and his facial features are as finely carved as a knife.
Although he was in a respectful posture, his whole body, from his eyes to his eyebrows, from his body to his hair, exuded an aura of arrogance that could not be concealed... And that was definitely not the nobility of an ordinary prince, nobleman, or the heir of a noble family.
Rather, it originates from the bone marrow, as if it was born so high in the sky, overlooking all the beings in the world.
He was named the ninth magistrate of the palace and was the son of Luohu of the palace.
Even when facing the deity, his words and gestures were still respectful but not humble, and he was dignified but not arrogant.
"Hey!" Dian Luohu slapped him on the shoulder again: "Why should I call him senior? Why don't we just call him father-in-law?"
The ninth magistrate of the palace put away his bow and said, "Although I have a marriage contract with Caili for a long time, how dare I be disrespectful to my senior before we get married."
The painting's floating eyes paused for a moment on Dian Jiuzhi, and smiled faintly: "It was only last month that there were rumors that Jiuzhi had made a breakthrough, causing changes in the celestial phenomena. Now that I have seen it in person, the progress is even greater than expected."
"As expected of Brother Luohu's son."
His words were full of praise and appreciation.
He has always been extremely satisfied and fond of this future son-in-law.
He and Dian Luohu have opposite temperaments, but they are sworn friends and love each other like brothers. Dian Jiuzhi was his son-in-law, and after making a marriage contract with his daughter, his friendship with Dian Luohu undoubtedly became closer.
"Hahahaha, I should say, he is worthy of being the son-in-law who painted the ups and downs for you!"
Dian Luohu waved his hand to Dian Jiuzhi without any humility to praise the painting and said while laughing: "Little boy, your father-in-law and I have something to discuss. It's none of your business here. You can go and have fun on your own."
The painting's bright eyes turned around: "Jiu Zhi, Caili is admiring the colorful cloud branches just brought from the Pure Land in Qingxin Garden. If she sees you, she will be extremely happy."
"Yes, this junior will go visit Sister Caili right now."
As soon as he finished speaking, Dian Luohu kicked him on the butt, sending him flying out of the hall.
Accompanied by his thunderous voice:
"See how your woman uses 'visiting'. She acts coy and coy like a girl."
"Hahaha!" Hua Fudan shook his head and laughed: "The younger generation's affairs are up to them. The good wine has been prepared for a long time, and it has been several years since I had a drink with Brother Luo Hu."
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Caiyunzhi is a kind of strange flower that only grows in the pure land. Its petals are fluffy and pure white, but under the sky, it can turn into a faint stream of colorful light, spreading into a sea of flowers, and then connecting into pieces that accidentally fall into the dusty sky.
The colorful clouds are so beautiful.
It is also as soft and light as colorful clouds, which disperse when the wind blows.
Therefore it needs all kinds of care.
Dian Jiuzhi's footsteps stopped at the edge of the sea of clouds paved with colorful cloud branches, and he was stunned for a moment.
In a world filled with dust everywhere, ordinary people will never be able to catch a glimpse of the beauty of a pure land flower like Caiyunzhi, let alone such a sea of flowers.
The owner here must be very fond of these colorful cloud branches, and his father, who dotes on her in every possible way, would move this dreamlike sea of flowers from the Pure Land for her at all costs.
However, it was not the sea of colorful clouds and flowers that made Dian Jiuzhi lose his mind, but the figure of the girl who was half-hidden in the sea of flowers.
If the sea of flowers is like a dream, then she is the dream in the dream.
Bright eyes and white teeth, unparalleled elegance, the moon is shy of the flowers, the country is captivated, the jade is soft and the flowers are soft, the beauty is beautiful...
Countless words went through his mind in confusion, but in the end there was only a void. Because even the most gorgeous words in the world could not describe half of the charm in his sight.
Her face was so beautiful and delicate that it seemed that all the hard work of God had been condensed, but her eyes were dotted with the most beautiful stars and moon in the world.
The sea of colorful clouds and flowers is of extraordinary beauty. Her soft touch touches the petals, and each jade finger seems to be attached to the sky. It is faintly covered with a layer of shimmering jade, which is whiter than snow and more translucent than jade. It actually reflects the colorful clouds.
The petals are dimmed.
Destiny's preference for women is demonstrated to its extreme in her.
She doesn't like unnecessary things, so she wears a simple white dress. But on her body, it looks like a fairy palace jade dress. Every time the skirt flutters, it seems to be wafting with the fairy wind, attracting only
The colorful butterflies linger around and dance, lingering and lingering.
Finally noticing the gaze that had been staring at her for a long time, she raised her head slightly, and then her jade lips slowly tilted up into a joyful smile.
In an instant, the heaven, earth, and sea of flowers in Dian Jiuzhi's eyes were all pale, and the ripples in his heart were surging, unwilling to stop for a long time.
The girl's figure turned slightly and appeared in front of him. The colorful butterflies flew away in shock and reluctance.
It's as if there are no bones in your hand, and the wind blows your skirt and dances with butterflies...
The poems that passed through Dian Jiuzhi's mind seemed to have been born just for her.
"Brother Big Tou, you are indeed here."
The girl's voice was like the fairy music lingering in the Moon Palace, causing the scattered colorful butterflies to stay in the air.
When Dian Jiuzhi was a child, he was slender, but had a big head. In addition, his mediocre qualifications caused him to be looked down upon and bullied by Dian Luohu's direct descendants. At that time, the word "Big Head" was his brother.
What his sisters and even other peers call him.
When the girl first met him, the first thing she knew was his name "Big Head"... Even at that time, people had almost forgotten his real name.
After that, the girl kept calling him "Brother Big Head".
It was also the first time that he could not feel any rejection or disgust towards this title... Because when she was shouting, her eyes filled with stars and moons were not even a trace of filth, and they were so beautiful that he felt as if he was somewhere else.
A true distant dream.
Later, he became the Son of God, and his father gave him the name "Nine Knowledges".
The word "big head" has become one of his biggest taboos, and no one dares to call it out or mention it anymore.
Except her.
When she changed her name to Brother Jiuzhi, what he felt was a deep loss. So, he asked her to still call him Brother Big Tou in the future...even if there were outsiders around.
Because as he became strong enough, the word "big head" was no longer a shame for him, but instead was only engraved on his wonderful encounter with her.