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Chapter 1645 The Battle of Locking Hate Bridge

Chapter 1645 Battle of Suohen Bridge

Feng Qing inspected the battlefield with his sword in hand. When he saw the monks in distress, he waved his hand, and the sharp sword light instantly wiped out a large number of low-level demon troops. At the same time, he was on guard against the appearance of demon ancestors.

It was just that the Demon Ancestors in Suohen Bridge were running away for a long time without seeing any of them, so he walked around in a big circle and only received words of gratitude from the monks who had been rescued.

'This is not bad. You don't have to put in too much effort, but you have been kind to a lot of people. If you look back and see if anyone comes, you might be able to select a few good ones and take them to your doorstep.'

Feng Qing was very satisfied, but had a serious look on his face. When he turned around, a monk handed him tea and a cloth to wipe his sword.

"Fengqing Dao Zun, do you want to take a rest?"

"No!" Feng Qing refused: "I'm here to see if the seriously injured people have settled down. Are there enough healing pills?"

"Enough is enough!" the man replied quickly, pointing to the tower behind him and said: "The injured are all gathered in that room, and there are monks who are proficient in medicine to take care of them..."

Feng Qing listened indifferently, while looking up to the sky, looking through the golden Buddha light, he saw the bottom of the huge disk that almost enveloped the entire Suohen Bridge.

He thought about it in his mind and heard that Emperor Zixu had a treasure of chaos called the Haotian Bowl. Legend has it that it was a fish bowl used by the Emperor of Heaven to raise fish. It could hold all things in the mountains and seas. It should be the thing above their heads now.

The surroundings suddenly became quieter, and the loud roar that had been filling everyone's ears suddenly disappeared. Feng Qing looked up and saw that Taiwei had repaired the deep and long space crack, and the lava waterfall finally stopped flowing.

Feng Qing thought for a moment and couldn't help showing a sarcastic expression.

"Don't stop them, let them go!" He remembered Zixu's order. Now that he didn't have to fight to the death, the demon army had lost the will to fight, so it was natural that such a good thing could not be desired.

Feng Qing allowed himself to imagine for a moment, waving the monk who was chattering endlessly to retreat, and moved his eyes to the sky on the other side, where the demonic energy was surging, and there were many phantoms, and the ghostly figure of Si Ye disappeared and appeared from time to time, but as soon as he appeared, he suddenly disappeared.

Being punched out by the devil...

At this time, another monk ran over and reported: "Master Fengqing, for some unknown reason, those demonic armies suddenly fled in groups toward the Insect Ruins!"

Feng Qing gave the order to retreat, and soon the human cultivators on the battlefield began to break away from the battle in an orderly manner. As a result, more demon troops escaped.

No, he should be called Taiwei Jizun now.

"Why, just look at the behavior of the two demon gods after they appeared. The way the demons survive is to eat the weak and the strong. The high-level demons don't take the lives of the low-level demons at all. Those demon armies are naturally very powerful now.

Afraid of suffering the disaster of Chiyu, I would rather escape into the Insect Ruins than stay in Suohen Bridge, maybe I can still survive!"

If he had known that there would be a great space catastrophe later, he should have practiced this way back then. In recent years, all monks who know a little bit of space skills have become particularly popular and are welcomed wherever they go.

However, he did not dare to escape or even show any dissent. He was not the one who made the decision in this world. Those who could make the decision were busy dealing with the devil and protecting everyone.

Just like that Taoist priest, I heard clearly that he cultivated the way of cause and effect. After returning from the devil world, he suddenly learned the way of space. He also made a lot of money by repairing the cracks in space for those small realms whose names he couldn't even remember.

gained a lot of fame.

The outside of Suohen Bridge was still shrouded in boundless darkness, and from time to time there would be violent bursts of light.

Feng Qing curled his lips secretly, and looked up the endless flowing lava waterfall, and saw Dao Kui Qinglin.

Taiwei glanced down, then turned around and flew towards the several-story-high golden lotus blooming in the middle of Suohen Bridge.

Speaking of which, he had a chance encounter with this Supreme Master. It was at a small banquet hosted by Taihao Supreme Master many years ago. The Taoist priest who rarely appeared at various banquets in the world of immortality showed up, surprising everyone present.

People rush to come forward and make friends.

On the other hand, he would have escaped. Two demon gods and an immortal were attacking not far away. If any one of his spells lost control, it would spread to this area and everyone would die.

At that time, because he also practiced alchemy, he went up to chat with him. However, the other person's attainments in alchemy were much higher than his wild background. After a few words of conversation, he quickly stopped to avoid showing his cowardice.

He was horrified, and unconsciously shrank his chest, feeling that he would never have the courage to fight the devil.

What is even more detestable are those monks who are born with outstanding talents. Others practice hard in retreat every day, but they can achieve much higher achievements than others by just meditating casually.

Therefore, people are very infuriating. Those monks who came from a large sect received more resources from the beginning and advanced quickly in practice, while they, the casual cultivators, were still fighting for a piece of spiritual stone and finally reached the Mahayana.

, still has little status in the world of immortality.

Feng Qing felt dissatisfied, and her eyes lingered on Liu Qinghuan, who was surrounded by brilliant glow, and found that the other party had partially repaired the space crack, and the lava waterfall pouring down was much thinner than before.

Even the Insect Ruins are extremely dangerous, but rather than handing your life over to others, it's better to fight for it yourself.

"Huh?" Feng Qing quickly stood up and looked towards the battlefield, and saw groups of demonic troops rushing into the void.

Taiwei's figure flashed and landed next to Zixu. The two exchanged a few words, and the latter put away the Haotian bowl and rushed towards Si Ye and the black-clothed demon god in the sky on the other side.

‘What’s so great about it? If I were also talented, I would definitely have a higher reputation than Taiwei today!’

Seeing this, Feng Qing hurried over there, and Kankan heard the next few words: "...There will be at least one hundred thousand, and they will arrive in half a day at most."

That was the closest he got to the other person, and he found that although the other person seemed friendly and unassuming, and would answer questions patiently even when others asked him questions, in fact that person was very difficult to get close to.

Seeing Feng Qing coming over, Liu Qinghuan paused, nodded towards him, and continued: "I don't know where this demon army came from. It is very fast. There are many high-level demons in it. My spirit beasts

They were almost discovered."

Feng Qing didn't take it seriously, saying that the Emperor of Heaven was probably just to increase the value of the magic weapon. Just like when he was a mortal, there were also pillows on the market that the princess slept on, wine glasses that the prince drank from, and they were just used to buy rare items based on their reputation.

.

Yuan Ming's face was solemn, he took out a black jade cylinder and said: "I just received news that a demon god has also gone to Nightmare Valley!"

Liu Qinghuan frowned: "Can that side...can handle it?"

Yuan Ming hesitated and said: "With Taiqing here, it should be fine, right?"

Liu Qinghuan pondered for a moment and said: "I'm afraid we have to prepare for the worst!"

I wish all readers a happy New Year, good luck in the Year of the Rabbit, good health, new harvests and riches in the new year!

See you on the seventh day of the Lunar New Year!

(End of chapter)


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