Bai Chenxiang handed the phoenix egg to Bai He, and looked at the demon red dragon with Yang Wudi holding a gun against its vitals. He pulled a dagger from the outside of his right calf and thrust it directly into the demon red dragon's jasper ghost eye.
Ding!
There was a crisp sound, and the dagger in Bai Chenxiang's hand seemed to hit gold and jade. However, only a small white dot appeared on the compound eye of the demon red dragon.
"Little girl, who told you that the magic red dragonfly's weakness is its eyes?" Chongmingniao said jokingly.
"Grandpa, Grandpa Yang."
Bai Chenxiang looked embarrassed and looked at Yang Wudi and Bai He aside with some embarrassment, but in her heart she became more determined to become an agility-attack soul master.
Yang Wudi and Bai He looked at each other. Although they were lucky enough to know this kind of soul beast, they seemed to be unable to tell more detailed information.
Bai He looked up at the dense canopy of trees above his head and said, "Senior, can you tell us where the weakness of this spirit beast is?"
For the sake of his granddaughter, Bai He had to fight hard, but the strength of a hundred thousand year soul beast was equivalent to that of a human titled Douluo. For Bai Chenxiang, it seemed that it would not be a loss for him to call her "Senior".
"Ah!"
Chongmingniao sneered and said lightly, "The eyes are indeed the weak point of the Demon Red Dragon, but your attack power is not enough to pierce the Demon Red Dragon's membrane. Little girl, you can poke it in through its back door.
, pierce its heart.”
"Back door? What back door?" Bai Chenxiang was confused and looked up at the tree crown above her head.
"Ahem!"
Chong Mingniao coughed lightly and said seriously, "You can touch your back and understand for yourself."
Bai Chenxiang followed Chong Mingniao's words and stretched out her hand to touch behind her. Her delicate little face blushed in vain, she spat lightly and quickly stretched out her hand.
"Grandpa, Grandpa Yang."
Bai Chenxiang inserted the dagger in her hand into her low-heeled leather boots and looked at Yang Wudi and Bai He nervously.
The first two times she obtained the soul ring, she stabbed it directly into the soul beast's eye. Now she was asked to attack the back door of a soul beast. How could she, a girl of nearly fifteen years old, have the nerve to do it?
At the same time, in the Pope's Palace far away in Wuhun City, after several days of repairs, the damaged central square was now intact.
Except for the seraph statue in front of the Pope's Palace, which was scorched black by thunder and covered with cracks, other places were also completely new.
The people who were injured in the competition, including Hu Liena, Xie Yue, and Yan, were almost healed. Bibi Dong still had many cracks in her body, but they were temporarily covered up by her secret method.
In the Pope's Hall, Bibi Dong sat on the Pope's throne, looking at Hu Liena and the three people below with indifferent eyes, and said, "I said before that if you lose this game, you will be thrown into the Lost Canyon. Now.
, you can follow Elder Yanying."
"Yes, Your Majesty." Hu Liena and the others lowered their heads, responded, and followed Weiyang Yunya out of the Pope's Palace.
Originally, according to the original plan, Bibi Dong planned to send Ju, Ghost Douluo, and Hu Liena to the Grand Canyon of Death, also known as the Lost Grand Canyon.
But now, Ju and Ghost Douluo, like her, have not recovered from their injuries, so she can only send Flame Eagle Douluo first to replace Yue Guan and Ghost.
"Xiao Gang."
Bibi Dong murmured softly to herself, and subconsciously touched her lower abdomen with her slender snow-white soft pancreas. She looked at the people leaving and said in her heart, "Although the Rakshasa God did not respond, I still have to recover from my injuries as soon as possible..."
As he said that, Bibi Dong's figure on the papal throne slowly turned into purple light and disappeared, and he didn't know where he went.
On the other side, a few days passed, and although Shrek and his group were still far away from Tiandou City, they reached a town along the way.
Beside the hotel where everyone was resting, Huang Yuan and Liu Qingxuan, who still had bandages on their arms, bowed to Flanders, Liu Erlong, and Qin Ming, "Dean, Teacher Erlong, Senior Brother Qin, all the banquets in the world are over,
Let's break up here. Everyone takes care of it."
There was relief and worry in Liu Erlong's eyes. He straightened the collars of Liu Qingxuan and Huang Yuan and said softly, "Good boy, I am proud of you. You are wandering alone on the mainland. You must protect yourselves and take care of yourself."
,…”
Liu Qingxuan and Huang Yuan's noses sore, they took a breath, suppressed the throbbing in their hearts, and said calmly, "Teacher Erlong, Dean,..., you should also take care of yourselves, we are leaving."
Flanders patted Liu Qingxuan and Huang Yuan's shoulders lightly, and said in a low voice, "Er Long has said what needs to be said, so I won't say more. The academy is proud of you, take care of yourself. If you are in the mainland
If there is any news about Hongjun, remember to let us know."
"Brother, if nothing else, take care of yourself."
"Take care of yourself." Gu
"Take care of yourself."
"..."
Oscar, Shui Bing'er, Ning Rongrong, Tailong, Jiangzhu, Jing Ling and others stepped forward and hugged Liu Qingxuan and Huang Yuan gently.
Although these two people separated from everyone at the same time, they did not plan to go to the mainland together. This had been explained to Flanders and others earlier on the road.
At the same time, on the other side, on the border of the Tiandou Empire, in a small town outside the Star Dou Forest, Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing and their group were also bidding farewell to Mo Ziyuan.
After traveling together for a few days, Dai Mubai's third uncle and Mo Ziyuan were basically familiar with each other.
Looking at Mo Ziyuan who accompanied them all the way, White Tiger Prince Dai Borui said, "Zi Yuan, it is too dangerous to wander alone in the Star Dou Forest. I suggest you choose a soul hunting mercenary group to join. But
You must remember that when wandering outside, sometimes the danger does not come from the spirit beasts in the Star Forest, but from the companions around you. Remember, what is more terrifying than the spirit beasts is the human heart."
"Thank you, Your Highness. I will definitely remember your teachings. Mu Bai, Zhu Qing, if you have any news about Brother Jun in the future, remember to let me know and take care of yourself." Mo Ziyuan clasped his fists and said with an unusually sincere attitude.
But that's right, as the White Tiger Prince of an empire, no matter in terms of knowledge or experience, they cannot compare.
"Take care of yourself and be sure to stay safe."
"Definitely, see you in five years, take care."
"..."
As Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing spoke, they also stepped forward and hugged Mo Ziyuan gently.
At the same time, on the other side, Tang Hao was also taking Tang San and Tang Chen towards a certain place in the Tiandou Empire.
Moreover, along the way, Tang Hao did not take the official roads or main roads, but chose complex terrains. He took Tang San and Tang Chen all the way over mountains and ridges, wading through mountains and rivers. Sometimes, some terrains were even steep cliffs.
A cliff, or an abyss.
Everyone is moving towards their own future, but what about Ma Hongjun?
He felt like he had had another dream, and it was a very long dream.
Ever since he was instantly killed by Bibi Dong with one blow and his soul pulled his soul and martial spirit to avoid being swallowed by Bibi Dong, his consciousness has fallen into complete darkness.
I don’t know how long it took, but when Ma Hongjun regained consciousness again, he found that he had turned into a little golden dragon, either walking in the clouds and making rain or playing around in the mountains every day.
In the long time, Ma Hongjun didn't know how much time passed, but he knew that he should be dreaming.
Those pictures seemed to be long, but in his mind they seemed to be fast-forwarded countless times. Only some pictures that made him feel unforgettable could stay in his heart for a short period of time, until he died.
Soon, before Ma Hongjun could even lament that he died of old age because of his playfulness, the fast-forward scene in his mind changed again.
Although his life in this life was very ordinary, he had already had the aspiration to follow the Tao since he was in high school. By the time he was in college, he had begun to teach himself online. Later, after graduation, he became a student because of this.
Luoshan is the dojo of his first master.
Later, Ma Hongjun saw that he had cultivated the soul, but there was something wrong with the method he practiced.
Although he possessed the divine fetus, he did not have the corresponding power. So when his soul left the body for the first time, it directly sucked all the energy and spirit from his body, and then he died directly.
In the last scene, Ma Hongjun only saw a Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram appearing out of thin air behind him, sucking his soul in, and then his consciousness fell into darkness.
He seemed to have fallen into the endless turbulence of time and space. His soul seemed to be being cut to pieces by a thousand cuts, and it seemed like he was being cut alive by Ling Chi. If it weren't for the Tai Chi diagram on his body protecting him, he would definitely have died.
Being assimilated into nothingness by the endless turbulence of time and space.
Ma Hongjun didn't know how long he had been drifting in the turbulence of time and space. He only knew that the Tai Chi diagram on his body was about to be destroyed.
Until one day, he seemed to bump into something, and then his soul separated automatically.
The Tai Chi diagram that was on the verge of being broken wrapped up the soul that turned into his little spiritual light, and threw it into the thing he bumped into.
The remaining part, after being tempered by the turbulent flow of time and space, the essence and spirit carried by the Yuan Shen, as well as the absorbed part of the energy of the turbulent flow of time and space and the Yin-Yang Taiji Diagram, turned into a multicolored stone, and was also invested in that.
in.
After that, Ma Hongjun felt like he had turned into an ashes with only a trace of sparks. Until one day, he felt endless warmth and light, and the embers with only a trace of sparks began to rekindle and ignite a blazing fire.
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