The bowl of water, which was about to fall apart, returned to a stable state under the protection of Su Xinglan.
The Red Luan Tribulation has passed.
The scene he didn't want to see, didn't want to see, happened after all.
No one can control the situation anymore, no one can help him turn things around.
Even if all the mechanisms are exhausted, it will still be in vain in the end.
The loneliness in his heart, the unspeakable despair and desolation, were like sharp pebbles rolling back and forth in his heart again and again.
It can't be said to be fatal, but it is painful.
He still has a trump card.
The Kunlun Demon-Slaying Talisman is his last trump card.
But this trump card lost its effect the moment it faced Dao Huo'er.
Liu Sansheng's target is Kunlun, Lingxi, and Yigou who took away the seal of Mengbailou Qimen.
Only it's not Dao Huo'er.
What if the Taoist sect’s most powerful killer is brought back to his original form?
What if she watched her spirit body disintegrate?
Losing the protection of his trump card, going from active to passive, and then to nowhere to go, that was not the result Liu Sansheng wanted.
"Xinglan, Xinglan, you are indeed my most proud disciple."
"The perfect plan and the easy victory were destroyed by your own hands."
"Oh, you can forgive the sins committed by God, but you can't live if you do the sins yourself."
"The most unforgivable sin I have committed in my life is to accept you as my disciple, take you to Kunlun, and teach you how to practice."
"Let you become a stumbling block for me and Xiaomeng to ascend in the daytime. You are really to blame for yourself."
"Hahaha, it's your own fault."
The white-haired old man made a rare loss of composure. He raised his right hand and violently slapped the right side of his face.
After three consecutive slaps, he laughed like crazy.
While laughing, he wiped the tears from his eyes and slowly walked away.
"I'm having a hard time, what about you?"
"Thirteen thunder tribulations, how many can you withstand?"
"I taught you to make Kunlun your home, but I also taught you that if you don't serve yourself, you will be destroyed by heaven and earth."
"Exchanging your own life for Lingxi's life is worth it to Ji Xuanqing, but not to you, Su Xinglan."
Be crisp when you come and decisive when you leave.
There is no trace of nostalgia, and the old man's background is depressed.
Dao Huo'er felt relieved, fell from the air, and walked into the small courtyard.
Tang Jingyue said anxiously: "Is it over?"
Kuoai, who put his hands in his pockets, took out a piece of toffee, threw it into his mouth happily and said, "My baby is invincible. I'm here. Isn't it normal for it to end?"
"Buzz."
The endless flow of Nayin Formation from all directions flows back to Tianshou Cemetery.
Go back and forth wherever you go, everything is clean.
Not long after, the two blood-devouring killing formations of Xuanmen and Yunzong exploded.
The Buddhist spirit in the forbidden area of Buddhism is retreating steadily under the pressure of Ziwei Fangcun Shu.
The twenty-four stars of Daomen gradually dimmed until there was no light.
This internal fight among the six meridians caused by the Hongluan Tribulation was huge and powerful. It started quickly and ended even faster.
Due to the situation, the Three Meridians headed by Kunlun took refuge in the demon Tesco, and the Taoist faction joined forces with the Xuanmen Buddhism Yun Sect to start the first battle between good and evil.
What people never expected was that in a battle where all these methods were used, the evil faction actually had the upper hand.
Evil cannot overpower good, evil cannot defeat good, and it has become the butt of empty talk.
Those small and medium-sized forces that clamored that those who keep the Dao will definitely win and want to carve up Kunlun's destiny have completely shut their mouths.
