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Chapter 292 Hou Yi’s corpse turns into the Moon Mountain

The sky.

The situation is changing and the spirit is melodious.

The splendid and noble golden crow, stretching its soft wings, spreads its wings in the sky of Nanzhan Buzhou.

The vast sea of ​​clouds is endless, dotted with billions of silk ribbons, like a vast ocean, swaying freely.

In the sky, golden light emerged.

The sun star shines brightly and burns brightly.

The hibiscus branches are lush and swaying, surrounded by a large number of glazed palace lanterns.

Youfang's luxurious and majestic palace quietly appears between heaven and earth amid the rolling aura.

Luming Palace!

The Huanghuangming Palace, as thick as a mountain, suddenly appeared deep in the long river of life.

Lu Ya looked at the strange phenomena in the sky and could clearly feel that the fortune of the Demon Court, which had been shattered in the past, was actually going upstream and rising steadily.

He looked at Qingyin beside him, his eyes moved, and his words were filled with disbelief.

"This, is this his handiwork?"

"Of course." Qingyin replied proudly, and then she flicked her fingers in front of her, and the stars in the sky quietly descended.

The stars were bright and dazzling, containing the power of heaven and earth, and swarmed towards Hou Yi's body.

The corpse of this great witch has fine stones and buds appearing on the surface, and it will not take long for him to return to the embrace of heaven and earth.

"The main body hangs the East Emperor Bell on the neck of the monkey. Since then, the monkey king has become a creature of the Demon Court camp and is completely out of the control of the Wa Palace."

Qingyin said calmly, her eyes were like jade, she turned slightly and saw that the stars formed silk ribbons all over the sky, lifting Hou Yi up suddenly.

"This, this is a bit sudden." Lu Ya was suddenly moved when he heard this.

He looked at the changing world and the continuous improvement of Tao Yun, and he couldn't help but feel happy and excited.

Lu Ya shook his hands gently, waves of glass swaying, and helped Qingyin lift Hou Yi.

His eyes were full of surprise, and he said with a smile: "I have said before that the journey to the West has nothing to do with the Demon Court, but he has to plan for it. How can I repay this kindness?"

Qingyin looked indifferent and patted her palms lightly, attracting waves of star fireflies that continued to flash around her.

Star fireflies gather in groups, swaying their bodies, shining brightly for thousands of miles, and gradually condense into a scene of clusters of flowers.

Facing Lu Ya's question, Qingyin narrowed her eyes slightly, and then replied: "Don't be in a hurry, just pay it back slowly, that's all."

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At this time, heaven.

The door of Suxi Palace, which symbolizes marriage, is closed, and melodious music can be heard from inside.

Yuelao sat cross-legged, holding an hydrangea in his palm. Every time he turned it, red light would fill the air and sway randomly around it.

Po Meng's face was pale, her brows were furrowed, and she kept eating away at the red light to repair the hidden wounds in her body.

Her body looked extremely rickety, and every time she breathed she seemed to have exhausted all her strength, like an old woman in her dying years.

The red light is elegant and unique, and it is dense and soft. Po Meng is constantly devouring it.

Inside her body, there were countless ferocious evil spirits wandering around, biting the flesh crazily.

The evil ghosts have a shape like a sesame seed and have different expressions, but they can freely roam deep in the meridians of the bones.

These are all the remnants of magical powers from Yulin.

As the fairy light continued to be sucked into the body, Mrs. Meng pinched the treasure seal with her hands and fingered it like a butterfly, mobilizing the fairy light one after another and turning it into a dense fishing net, continuing to catch the evil ghosts.

puff!

After a long time, Po Meng suddenly vomited blood.

This mouthful of blood was extremely viscous, and as soon as it landed on the ground, there was a fishy smell.

The sound of roaring and roaring floated out, and the blood was crawling crazily on the ground. If you look closely, you will find that it is made up of countless ferocious evil ghosts.

"Damn it, Yulin's methods are more ruthless than I thought!"

Feeling the ghostly remnants in her body, Meng Po couldn't help but curse.

As the Yin Tianzi of the underworld, Yulin holds a high position and holds the most precious treasure of the ghost realm. He can be said to be the master of the ghost realm.

With such a being sitting in the center, I am afraid that no one will be able to get involved in the holy land of merit and virtue in the underworld in the future.

Seeing Po Meng being so angry, Yue Lao smiled and waved his hand.

He always kept a smile on his face and comforted Po Meng: "Throughout the ages, we have encountered more than billions of storms. Do we still make a fuss about it?"

"Nowadays, the killing charm of Liangjie is like the quiet spring rain, which has penetrated into every corner of the ancient world. It is a good thing that you can escape in time. Now I am seriously injured and need your and my full help.

.”

"A few days ago, I asked Fairy Huangli from Beiming to help me deduce the inheritance of Love Dao, and I discovered that in Nanzhan Buzhou, there are traces of Huang Liang, the spiritual root of Meng Dao. This is a symbol of the Gao Ge era in the future. Now that you have left

Once you get to the underworld, you will have work."

Hearing this, Po Meng nodded in agreement.

Nuwa sits outside the chaos. She can always remain aloof from the world and remain standing. She relies on the means of planning and plotting.

"In that case, I will leave now and go to Nanzhan Buzhou to find Huang Liang. However, how should we deal with the matter of Wan Du Hai?"

When she said this, Mrs. Meng couldn't help but become a little irritable.

Yulin's magical power was so weird that it not only caused her serious injuries, making it difficult for her to recover, but also eroded 30% of her memory fragments.

Up to now, almost a lot of Nuwa's layout has been forgotten, and the only way to recover is to ask Yue Lao for help.

"Don't worry, the main body has already prepared everything."

When Yue Lao said this, he shook the fly whisk in front of him.

In an instant, the elegant and refreshing fragrance filled the air.

A fairy in apricot flower palace attire walked out with a smile on her face, holding the Canglan Pearl in her palm.

"Junior Hongfu is a direct disciple of Empress Nuwa and has met two teachers."

Looking at Hong Fu's bright appearance, Po Meng frowned in confusion.

She had never heard anything about this disciple, so the eyes she looked at Hong Fu were filled with strangeness and curiosity.

"This is the disciple whom the main body took under his command during the Lich Calamity Tribulation. The process is extremely secretive. Even the saints don't know about it. Although you and I are clones, we haven't shared the relevant memories. It's normal to look strange."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Yue Lao explained with a smile.

Feeling the pressure from Da Luo coming from Hong Fu, his eyes were full of joy and he immediately gave orders.

"Hong Fu, from now on, Teacher Meng Po will go to Nanzhan Buzhou to search for the spiritual roots of Mengdao. From now on, you will be responsible for the intelligence of Dongsheng Shenzhou and the exchange of information with those chess pieces placed there."

"Yes, I will obey the teacher's instructions."

The west.

Plowing and reading the mountains.

Continuous mountain peaks, surging rivers, and evenly arranged resource sites are all in order by the bhikkhu.

Bie Zhi was wearing a gilt cassock, sitting cross-legged, holding a picture of Fu Tang sleeping in spring in his palm, his eyes full of tenderness, savoring the charm of the treasure.

Feeling the continuous improvement of ikebana, Bie Zhi nodded extremely calmly.

"Nowadays, the ikebana faction can be said to be a raging fire cooking oil. It is increasing day by day. With the advancement of several monks and the penetration of magic and magical powers, it has gradually become more numerous. Although there is still a long way to go before Daxing, we can finally see it.

To hope.”

"It's a pity that the creatures in the Cultivated Mountains are all golden immortals and spiritual immortals. Strong men like Ice Chi, Ten Thousand Poisons, and Green Pearls who can lead the times are not the creatures who practice ikebana. Otherwise, why bother so much?

Camping and working hard."

Thinking of this, there was some regret in Bie Zhi's eyebrows.

At this moment, bursts of bright starlight suddenly scattered between the sky and the earth.

Qingyin pinched the treasure seal with her hand, awakened countless starlights, and steadily supported Hou Yi to the Gengdu Mountains.

Lu Ya followed closely behind, holding a black gourd in his palm to protect him.

Seeing this, Bie Zhi quickly came to support.

He blew gently, causing bursts of floral fragrance to spread between heaven and earth. The overwhelming fallen flowers were intertwined with each other, blooming with a fragrant and melodious smell.

The aura of the ikebana is like a roaring river, forming a strange and exquisite palm, holding Hou Yi's body firmly.

boom!!

Magnificent and heavy pressure suddenly filled the air.

Bie Zhi's eyes widened and he was full of surprise: "He is indeed a great witch from the earth, his body can be so heavy!"

Hearing this, Lu Ya nodded, looked at Hou Yi's slowly falling body, and said: "This is the great witch who inherited the essence and blood of Hou Yi. The traces of the earth path in his body are probably the highest in history. I don't know what he will eventually transform into."

Mountains, rivers, or dense forests and valleys.”

The Wu tribe is a race born from heaven and earth.

They are born without souls, so they cannot achieve Hunyuan by killing three corpses like ordinary creatures. They can only follow Pangu's footsteps and prove the Tao with all their strength.

Because of this, after the Wu clan fell, they could not reincarnate through the six reincarnations. They could only turn their bodies into mountains and rivers to give back to the nurture of heaven and earth.

Hou Yi's body was carefully arranged by Bie Zhi and placed in an open area somewhere.

He looked at the graceful and graceful body of the great shaman, his eyes full of anticipation.

"It is said that the Wu Clan is the most blessed race, able to repair the deficit of heaven and earth with its flesh and blood body. In the calamity of that year, the Wu Clan lost countless strong men, and the race was extremely miserable. It existed in name only, but it promoted the way of heaven and earth.

Yun’s development, I wonder if there is Hongjun’s method in it.”

Biezhi's words made Qingyin frown slightly.

Back then, many of the minutiae in the calamity were worthy of scrutiny.

Apparently there were many times when the Lich had already won or lost, but was directly stopped by Dao Ancestor and made an agreement to stop the fight.

This way of recuperating and continuing to fight seems to be deliberately killing both sides.

However, none of them are qualified to question Hongjun's decision.

Qingyin thought of this and sighed slightly: "It is said that if you don't become a saint, you will always be an ant, but no one has ever asked what is the realm above a saint."

"Even Nuwa, Yuanshi, Zhunti and others have to work hard and sleep late at night for the prosperity of the sect and the tempering of Tao Yun. It can be imagined that every road has no real end.

, the so-called peak is just the so-called respite.”

Boom!!

At this moment, Hou Yi's body suddenly changed.

The bright and gorgeous treasure light continued to explode inside the body, as if it was like thunder.

The great witch's body slowly floated in the air, forming a mountain of steaming treasure at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Feeling the charm that hit his face, Bie Zhi's eyes were slightly surprised.

He stretched out his hand, felt it carefully, and then blurted out: "How is it possible? It turns out to be the Yuedao Mountain Peak!"


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