Chapter 1947 Ali(1/3)
So far...
The world suddenly became so quiet, and even the snow fell sounded.
The past is vividly passed by, with some blood mixed in, and it becomes more vivid.
pain!
it hurts!
The cone head hurts like a heart-wrenching pain!
The artifact is rooted on the top of the head and is still pumping itself, and every skin on the body is ruptured.
The hidden veins are no longer blue veins, but the roots of trees with distinct stalks, which are burping between the skin and flesh like loaches, making people feel painless.
The swaying fire in the distance reflected in the eyes...
The face containing ridicule and contempt seemed to mock his cowardly life...
No light.
Can't protect someone you want to care for.
If you cannot become the support of the Hangong clan, you will be able to get rid of the ghosts, you will not change the essence of the playboy, and you will not be able to transcend the overall situation.
Is this ugly drama and this tragic life finally coming to an end here?
Yuegong Li was drowsy, with heavy eyelids, blood and tears intertwined, blurring his vision.
But when he was about to close his eyes, he saw Nanli's sister crying indescribable voice.
"roar--"
He opened his eyes in anger and let out a beast-like roar in his throat.
Life burned in this moment a miracle. The skin and flesh of the Moon Palace were drying down little by little, but the spirit suddenly increased.
A quarter of an hour!
A quarter of an hour, not over yet!
My life can be ended, but my will will not and should not end it by you, Shennong, a hundred herbs!
The evil sin bow was trying hard to copy.
Yuegongli stepped forward with all his might and headed straight for the place where the flames flashed.
"Swish!"
Under the gaze of everyone, I saw that the art of freezing in place.
The roots were lying between the Moon Palace and the head, and followed him forward, tearing his scalp and long hair, and blood and flesh were sprinkled.
"ah--"
Moon Palace Li whistled and pulled the bow.
Pain cannot penetrate the will of oneself.
Even if his head was pulled back, thick rhizomes emerged from his shoulders and backs, and his body was so painful that he could not move forward. He also vowed to step out of the ghost world...
“Ahhhh——”
The life rhizomes protruded from the saplings suddenly opened tens of thousands of miles in the sky.
The moon palace Li Tie Gong arrived as the full moon, and in a moment, it appeared before the spontaneous flames of the tree in the sky.
"Don't let your fucking shit!"
"Die for me!"
In the five realms, the Yaozu was shocked.
Yuegong Li stepped on the void and on the human face. The evil sin bow was pulled and a full set of evil god arrows were created, and the face was riding with an arrow.
Bang!!!
It's so close, and it's impossible to avoid.
As the arrow went down, the sky fell and the earth was directly broken into a deep abyss by a hole.
The tree in the sky is fried into powder in the sky.
Yaozu couldn't even make half a sound on his face, and he was shot and shot into powder.
The powerful reaction force and the pulling force of the rhizome in the art species made the Moon Palace fly backwards after an arrow, and was immediately pulled back into the ghost Buddha realm.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
He was already covered in flesh and blood, but he laughed happily.
As soon as the art species returned to its source, the 70% of the life force that the tree of the Sky swallowed was strongly taken away by Yuegong Li.
But it is no longer a complete nourishing technique, but a reckless fight by Yuegongli to repair his body and use war to support his battle. The most painful and ultimate reckless style of fighting.
"Moon Palace Li——"
Above the Emperor's Realm, there was a fury sound, full of shock and humiliation, but he did not launch a counterattack immediately.
The moon palace Li held his head with his fierce eyes raised, and the evil sin bow hit his chest:
"Come on!"
"Come on!"
"Shennong Baicao! Come on!"
The Wretched Emperor Realm lost its sound, and even 70% of the power in the pool of life was lost, it seemed that it could endure it.
Those with barefoot are not afraid of those with shoes.
No one can follow this desperate game.
There was no one behind His Moon Palace, and the Yin of the Seizure was willing to let Him spend such a squander, but the Ancestor of Medicine still wanted to return to zero.
"It's too late..."
Drag and drag, variables will regenerate in a lifetime.
In the realm of the Sorrowful Emperor, the Great World Huai enveloped the entire world and began to escape in the starry sky, as if he wanted to stay away from the frontal battlefield.
Moon Palace Li is crazy.
The monkey is crazy too.
The two of them did not care about the consequences and made such an output.
But in the end, he could not do anything to the "birth seed sacrifice" of the Shennong Baicao, and the art species have begun to gradually evolve.
The more time the Suiyin gives Moon Palace to leave...
The longer the moon palace is, the longer the madness is...
In fact, this is more beneficial to the Medicine Ancestor's plan, because their artifacts are gradually developing towards the world tree.
Then, the best move next is no longer an extravagant, but a return to the plan itself.
"If you can't get the way of thought, you can't stop the Demon Ancestor, but there are other ways to use it later."
"The Yin of the Evil can become a variable... His goal is not only me, but also me who wants Him to become a world tree."
"Don't pay attention to Him anymore, it's time to take the next step!"
A dark-bodied sickle suddenly flew out from the Dashihuai.
As soon as this sickle came out, all the little Beihuai who were still alive under the arrow of Jiuli were killed suddenly.
Whether it is the ghost beast's body or the incarnation of Beihuai's thoughts...
Dead instantly!
Without any hesitation, as soon as the locust branch hit the scythe of the god of death was beaten into a dark light in the sky, and was eaten by the Dashi Huai mat.
"Long!"
The nine heavens are shaken, and there is no Taoist disaster.
At this moment, Dashihuai clearly divided into two colors.
Half gold and white, half gray and black, the former exudes the glory of life, and the latter is full of the Taoist rhyme of reincarnation.
"Return to zero, then at this moment."
...
Starry sky.
In a silent and nameless land, Beihuai, dressed in white and barefoot, stood half of his body in the broken current of time and space, and half of his body was stuck at the edge of the black hole.
The two sides tear each other's suction and pulling force made him stand firm, but it only required more life energy to repair the split wound.
pain.
And be happy.
To be continued...