Chapter eight hundred and sixty seventh the person who made the decision
"Didn't you kill none of them?"
The people of Fucheng did not leave. They stayed outside the natural moat. Compared to the demon painters who could escape, they had nowhere to go.
The Buddha City is their home. Without the Buddha City, they would be like homeless people and could only be displaced.
"Cough cough cough cough."
Grandma Huang was coughing violently. Not only she, but also the other four immortals were seriously injured when they were attacked by the demonic power of the Eight Hundred Ancient Emperors when they were setting up the Five Immortals Barrier.
"Fairy boy!"
"Brothers and sisters!"
"Hateful!"
Bai Chuchan clenched her fists tightly, her face was covered with red lines, which was the result of the backlash of the violent demonic power. In a short period of time, she could no longer use the demonic power, and her combat power was reduced to ten percent.
"Are ferocious beasts immortal?"
The people in Fucheng didn't know them, but they knew the fairies. From Bai Chuchan's body, they felt the breath of the fox fairy, which was a very familiar and kind breath.
"Every ferocious beast must be killed many times, and with every kill, the ferocious beast will break through its shackles and become stronger."
Normal state, alienated state, collapsed state, desolate ancient state, and finally the emperor.
"Then Baojiaxian..."
A mother was holding a girl. The girl was in her arms, but her eyes were looking at Bai Chuchan, hoping to hear some good news from her, such as that Bao Jiaxian could come back alive and that he would not die.
"..."
However, Bai Chuchan was silent.
The thousand-year sigh itself is the secret of death and death, and it is the trump card in the spirit beast's trump card. Just like Emperor Yan, after it is used, it must be restrained, otherwise once it goes berserk, both body and soul will be destroyed.
But Baojiaxian is different. His situation is more special than Thousand Years Sigh.
"He'll be back!"
Bai Xian (hedgehog) Huan Mengwei wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and said firmly: "They will definitely come back!"
Shu Xian Qin Jinmian and Liu Xian Qing Xiyin looked at her blankly. They both knew the truth of the matter, but the people in Fucheng didn't know that in their eyes, Bao Jiaxian was just fighting to the death. Since it was a fight to the death,
, then there is hope of victory, right?
He is not destined to die, but there is still hope. As long as he can seize a glimmer of life, he will come back, right?
As long as it is not zero, even if it is infinitesimal, the people of Fucheng will firmly believe that Baojiaxian can win!
And he has obtained the power of so many great immortals. The great immortals have given their power to him. Although he doesn’t know what that power is, look at how powerful the Baojiaxian is. One after another ferocious beasts rush up, and they are all defeated by him.
repulsed.
"Um."
Bai Chuchan raised her head, with a wry smile on her pale face: "He will win. My brothers and sisters will definitely protect us."
Once the Baojiaxian is defeated, the barrier of the Buddha City will be broken, the ferocious beasts will escape, and countless universes will be eaten up by them.
There is no place to escape. The Eight Hundred Ancient Emperors and the Qi people will never be able to stop him!
"zero!"
"Still zero!"
"No matter how long you fight, the number of ferocious beasts you kill will always be zero!"
Bao Jiaxian repelled several ferocious beasts again, and his figure shuttled among the huge monsters. But every time he defeated one, the normal state ended, and the more terrifying alienated ferocious beasts would awaken.
"Boom!"
The huge Xuanyuan Sword fell from the sky, and a crack appeared in Baojiaxian's heart. The crack gradually spread to his whole body.
"Isn't there enough time?"
Bao Jiaxian's eyes darkened, but before he could think more, more ferocious beasts had already surged up, leaving him completely unprepared to take a breather.
"careful!!!"
The demonic power vibrated, which was a warning from the people of Focheng, the fairies, Qingling, Shi Qingmeng and others who resonated with his demonic power.
A huge shadow enveloped Baojiaxian. He raised his head and saw Yi Suxin raising her hands in the sky. The huge shadow of the beast's claws grasped the mountain-like Xuanyuan Sword, and then swung it down violently: "Don't be too arrogant.
Come on, kid!"
Nowhere to hide!
"Boom!"
Without any choice, Baojiaxian could only use a large amount of demonic power to condense the green bamboo staff of Shuli Mountain, and then use the power of Lao Niutou, which was enough to move half a civilization, to forcibly resist this sword that destroyed the world.
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At this moment, the terrifying power penetrated the entire plane. Suddenly, the mountains and seas overturned, and the sky collapsed.
"How is it possible..."
"Focheng, our, Focheng..."
The Buddha City plane was shattered by Yi Suxin's sword.
She has gone crazy. Even if she is beaten to death by Emperor Yan, she still wants to let the boy in front of her know that there is nothing he can do to stop him!
The trend is established and no one can change it!
Going against nature will only lead to your own destruction!
"roar!"
"roar!"
"roar!"
Under the Xuanyuan Sword, countless ferocious beasts swarmed towards Baojiaxian. Some of them bit Baojiaxian's shoulders, some bit his legs, and then forcefully bit off a piece of meat from the almost immortal body.
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"Boom!"
Terrifying power rushed out from under the sword, and the mountain-like Xuanyuan Sword was hacked away by Baojiaxian. Then, the green bamboo swept wildly, repelling all the ferocious beasts.
"Tick tock, tick tock."
The blood was like a spring, and it actually gathered into a pool of blood at his feet. Baojiaxian staggered for a while, and finally stood firm, then he raised his head and looked at Yi Suxin.
"Drink~~drink~~~"
Bao Jiaxian was panting. One of his left eyes had disappeared. It was pecked out by a crow-shaped beast and then dug away.
"The one who makes the decision," Bao Jiaxian looked at Yi Suxin calmly: "It's not you."
"What?"
From the moment he came back, he knew what he was going to do.
It's not fighting Yi Suxin, nor fighting ferocious beasts, nor simply protecting the people of Fucheng, because he has already done these things, too many.
But now, what he wants to do and needs to do is the last thing.
That person, the person who can decide whether to move on after he falls.
'After I fell at the end, this was my choice.'
But whether you want to continue or turn back and choose a new path is a choice for future generations and has nothing to do with Baojiaxian.
"He hasn't come back yet."
"The person who can make the decision," Bao Jiaxian held the bamboo stick tightly, and then frantically activated the demonic power in his body: "He hasn't come back yet!!!"
As long as he hasn't come back, as long as he hasn't made a decision, Baojiaxian will not fall!
"Whether it's five minutes, fifty minutes, five days, five months, five years, or five million years," Baojiaxian roared, blood mixed with minced flesh spurted out of his mouth, and he tried his best to raise his hand.
He picked up the bamboo stick and inserted it into the ground: "As long as he doesn't come back for a day, I won't die here!"
"Boom!!!"
In an instant, the invisible force swept across the Buddha City plane, as well as the shattered fragments of time, space and planes.
As a result, the fragments of the plane that were originally disintegrating stopped.
A series of silver-white silk threads penetrated these plane fragments, connecting them together like sewing clothes, and forcibly held them together to prevent them from scattering towards the sky.
Then, Baojiaxian's shadow began to lengthen, gradually covering the sky and the sun.
In the eyes of everyone outside the Buddha City, two huge black cat paws slowly appeared around the Buddha City plane. They held the entire Buddha City plane in their hands to prevent it from breaking.