Chapter 1191 Entering the Mountain
The six senses looked at the ninety-nine wrapped under the thorns that exuded the sweet taste of desire and blood.
It is not sure whether she can hear her own words.
There were blood and tears slowly flowing down her beautiful face from her chapped eyes, but she still had a smile on her lips, and under her gentle skin, she plunged into the quagmire without hesitation.
Her body slowly moved closer, and the thorns and thorns were entangled with each other and growing on each other.
As the thorns growing and spreading from the Six Senses approached, the True Ancestor Evil God seemed to smell the scent from the Six Senses that was so rich that it seemed to exude the sweet fragrance of ripe fruits and felt real pleasure.
As if giving a favor, the evil god actually spread out the thorns on his own initiative, revealing a delicate, pale and weak palm.
Liu Shi held the palm without hesitation. She lowered her head and smiled: "I have always let you face all this alone. Now, I am here to accompany you."
The pale palm held by her was limp and limp, completely losing all signs of life. Under the cold temperature, she could no longer feel the breath of any soul.
Liu Shi's lips moved slightly, and a bitter smile appeared.
Also, since ancient times, all souls that have sacrificed themselves to the evil god have never returned.
Destined to be lost forever in the darkness that cannot be found.
"Two troublemakers!"
Shu Ci complained coldly. She was completely too lazy to pay attention to Fang Geyu's mood at the moment, and said in a cold voice:
"If it were earlier Knowing that two little puppets can create so much trouble one after another, it would be easier to kill them all.”
Balian thoughtfully reminded: "At that time, you were still a little demon fox with no cultivation. Before you could think of killing them, Fu Huo could kill you with one finger."< br>
Shu Ci felt that it was impossible to continue talking today. She rolled her eyes coldly and said, "What are you going to do next?"
Obviously, she wanted to summon that sword that was so powerful and full of aura that it was even stronger than the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan. Like the Saint Emperor Balian, he needs to use the medium of Immortal Tears.
But that ninety-nine was a dead ghost who had dug out the immortal tears from Balian's bones early in the morning.
With these six senses now, who has the ability to exhaust her power?
Rely on those trash in the sky who have all their desires drained away?
Thinking of this, Shu Ci felt annoyed and also felt ridiculous.
The evil god is in charge, not only the immortals in the sky but also the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan, all of whose abilities are useless.
Even she herself was helpless against the True Ancestor Evil God.
Facing this kind of monster with a huge spiritual body that has parasitic ability, everything is useless.
The desire to fight is also a kind of reckless desire. At this moment, gathering the power of all the immortals to fight to the death with the True Ancestor Evil God will not only fail to kill the evil god, but will only strengthen its power unilaterally.
After all, not everyone has a karmic protective body like Balian.
But now Balian does not have the power of a saint just now. Although he has good cultivation in the realm of the fifth level of Heshen, he can face the challenge of making a wish to the True Ancestor Evil God in exchange for powerful power. Six senses.
How can he have the upper hand against Ninety-nine and remain invincible like he did just now?
He bowed his head respectfully and stood before the Immortal Lord to wish him Zhan Zheng. Jinxian Weitu, who kept pinching his fingers to calculate, paused, and the dark secrets running through his fingertips turned out to be a fleeting spiritual light at this moment.
The way he operated the heavenly secret deduction was the same as before, and he did not force it in the slightest. On the contrary, he squeezed a glimmer of life out of this dead situation.
Jin Xian Wei Tu’s eyes were dull for a moment, and then he looked at Immortal Zhu Zhan.
The Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan naturally noticed the changes in the secrets at his fingertips. He narrowed his eyes and looked thoughtfully at the corpse demon boy whose fairy power was ebbing away like an ebbing tide.
Looking at each other from a distance, he clearly felt the changes in the breath in Bailian's body, and the two forces of light and darkness were balanced in one body.
It is definitely not the unreasonable state of spiritual power and sword power as before.
But he, who was both good and evil, half immortal and half demon, allowed Jinxian Weitu's divination to find a glimmer of hope.
Thinking of this, the corners of Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan’s lips couldn’t help but evoke a self-deprecating sneer: “I have been a saint for hundreds of thousands of years, but today when disaster strikes, I can only sit in a well and watch the sky.”
Jinxian Weitu counted the faint flicker of life between his fingers. , with a hesitant voice, he also asked the same question as Shu Ci: "Immortal Lord, what should we do next?"
Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan withdrew his eyes from Bai Lian, his nasal cavity There was a soft laugh, but there was no smile on his face.
Like a mortal in this world, he lifted up the hem of his divine robe, sat comfortably on the ground, and said calmly: "Let's just... let's see what we can do."
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The tone of the shopkeeper was dismissive.
Bailian calmed down the turmoil after the reunion of Shizhu and said: "She is not the only person in this world who can make wishes."
Shu Ci thought of his almost The karmic wish-making method of cheating ability suddenly came to his senses, and he said:
"In that case, why didn't you make a wish early in the morning?" To deal with the evil god by making a wish, you have to go to such trouble to summon that bumbling guy."
Bailian said helplessly: "The evil god has its own rules for making wishes. If I make a wish, I have the power to kill the evil god. That power is obviously unrealistic, not to mention that Fu Huo is different from the six senses, she..."
At this point, he paused and his eyes became a little complicated: "Her inner defense is far beyond the reach of her six senses. If she closes her eyes and retracts her heart, no wish in this world will be able to reach the ears of the evil god."< br>
So, summoning Sword Master An to consume the ninety-nine is a necessary process.
Shu Ci understood the key question and just nodded. He didn’t ask any more about Bailian’s chances of winning. He just slowly shook the eight tails behind him, patted his shoulders and said: "I know, you come back early..."
Finally, he asked without worry. One sentence: "You have to save some of your karma. If you use it all to make wishes, how will you feed us in the future?"
Bailian was confused when he heard this, and he was confused. Puzzled, he was about to ask Karma what happened to her, but Shu Ci had already pushed him out one after another.
"Hurry up and resolve the matter. We don't want to continue to be like this."
This time, Balian's wish was not heard by everyone, and he only made a wish silently in his heart.
No one knew what kind of wish he made, and he disappeared into the city without seeing how he displayed his body.
The next moment, he appeared under the polluted Heavenly Holy Sword Mountain.
Fang Geyu raised her head and glanced twice. Because the distance was too far, she couldn't even see the outline of Bai Lian, so she had to look back and said:
"Actually, he can make a wish to kill the ninety-nine and six senses. In this way, he can save a lot of trouble."
Shu Ci glanced at her sideways and said, "You little girl, what are you talking about against your will?" If he really does this, you will still have to cry."
It seems that Shu Ci also understands the truth. He is as smart as she is. Just a moment ago, he said that the two puppets were troublemakers. , it would be easier to kill her directly.
But he didn’t say anything to remind Bailian that he could kill the two of them by making a wish.
With the support of the power of wishing, Balian came to the foot of Tiansheng Sword Mountain.
He looked at the two figures that were wrapped in thorns and could still see the outlines of human figures, and was about to raise his hand to touch them.
Unlike Jiujiu, who was swallowed up by the thorns of the incarnation of the evil god and lost all trace of his figure, half of his face was still visible outside the thorns.
Although some thorns grew out of her eyes, she could still see through her eyes that Bailian, who was outside the thorns, was reaching out in the direction of ninety-nine. "You are not allowed to touch her!"
Six Consciousness eyes suddenly focused deeply, full of fierceness, like some kind of animal under stress, and the thorns around her suddenly exploded. Standing up like a sharp thorn.
It actually directly broke through Bailian's corpse demon body, and several sharp thorns and vines penetrated his palm.
At the same time, an unexpected scene happened.
In front of Balian's eyes, the dense thorns that tightly wrapped Jiujiu began to spread out at an alarming speed.
Even if you can't see clearly the appearance of Jiujiu at this moment, the eyes are full of scarlet, and you can even clearly smell the pain emanating from Jiujiu's body under the thorns in the air.
The speed of Tianshengjian Mountain, which was slowly descending into the world, suddenly increased without warning at this moment, like a rapidly falling meteorite, slamming into the earth.
The smell of pain swept across the world, and the Haohao Snow Mountains that stretched outside Shifang City instantly collapsed, and the ground cracked with avalanches!
The surrounding terrain has been razed to the ground, with ruins and mountains covered in smoke and dust.
When the dark mountain touched the human earth, the black shadow fluid spread across the earth as if eternal night had fallen.
In just a short moment, countless extremely turbid things from the earth that had been deposited for hundreds of millions of years seemed to have grown out of the back soil.
It is like opening up the scene of the vestibule of hell where thousands of ghosts howl that have never been seen before.
The black deep mud not only spreads around the earth, but even spreads deep into the earth like liquid seeping into the soil.
The mountains behind the earth are unstoppable.
This turbid air seems to penetrate directly into this earth of hundreds of thousands of feet, reaching the Nine Netherworld Palace.
The evil power of the evil god, which comes into direct contact with the earth without any puppet medium, can completely infect the world in an instant.
In an instant, all the resentment, evil, hatred, and miasma in the world for thousands of years were evaporated.
Densely deformed and mutated things were born and crawled out of the black mud on their own without a Creator.
On the territory of this human world, a terrifying boundless netherworld is drawn.
When the climbers in the city, including the Sea Immortal and the Immortal on the city, saw the gloomy blackness of the abyss with their own eyes, they couldn't help but feel that their feet were about to slip off the edge of the abyss.
A kind of inexplicable, unexplained two extremely complex emotions of ecstasy and fear that come from nowhere are superimposed and throbbing.
At the same time, while the black mud was growing, greedy, bloodthirsty, resentful and dirty beasts seemed to grow in the hearts of the people who saw this scene.
The thorns growing out of the mountains greedily devoured everything, and among the thorns were two puppets.
It is like being nourished and irrigated by all these negative desires, and will mature into fruits that violate human ethics and taboos.
The bright red body fluid dyed the human-shaped thorns deep red.
It was as if the body of Six Senses could not bear the influx of huge desire and pain. The thorns on her body tightened closer and closer to her, as if they wanted to break all the bones in her body.
Her face was filled with unbearable pain.
Even so, she still did not make a wish to the True Ancestor Evil God to pray for salvation.
The wound on Balian's palm that was pierced by the thorn began to turn black and fester, but the wish he made to the True Ancestor Evil God also began to take effect at this moment.
It was different from when I made a wish to the True Ancestor Evil God in the cold tower not long ago.
The wish he made at this moment seems to be beyond common sense, so the karma to offset that wish is also extremely huge.
At that moment, all the karma in Balian’s body was completely consumed.
It takes such a huge amount of karma to achieve such a wish. It seems that as the power of the True Ancestor Evil God recovers, its control over the rules is getting greater and greater.
Bailian was not surprised by this, it seemed that everything was being cleaned up.
Just the next moment, the silent changes in his body really shocked him.
The squandered karma is like water being drained from the surface of moist soil. After disappearing for a moment, under the soil, it is like a huge abyss hiding the tip of an iceberg.
His bones were swollen and painful, and black energy surged all over his body. The emptied karma was refilled in an instant.
No one knows where those unknown karma come from and how vast and deep their root system is.
Bailian wanted to continue to consume the power of the evil god by making wishes.
It’s just that he once again discovered that the True Ancestor Evil God was able to infinitely weaken his fatal weakness after being fed with desires, extending the interval between Balian’s wishes.
Sure enough, no matter what kind of enemy it is, it is safest to strangle it in the cradle.
However, if the True Ancestor Evil God can be eliminated in such a simple way, then it cannot be an evil god.
Balian has always controlled his emotions very steadily.
He did not feel any regret.
He just tightened the thorns that pierced his palm with his backhand and leaned forward hard.
At the same time, more thorns came from all directions, wrapping tightly around him and dragging them into the mountain...
Fang Geyu's expression tightened and he lost his voice: "He Crazy?”
Shu Ci's mood changed little. She was about to speak, but Fang Geyu's tense expression calmed down. She murmured: "He is really crazy."
< br>Shu Ci glanced at her quietly, but finally said nothing.
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The moment he entered the polluted Jianshan Mountain, all the thorns and vines wrapped around Balian disappeared.
He knew that he had entered the world of illusion.
The air was filled with the smell of blood as thick as rust.
Above the head was a sky filled with haze, and corpses lay everywhere. As far as the eye could see, pieces of dried internal organs and bones were sprayed all over the ground.
But in front of him was an ancient city that had been in flames for thousands of years.
That is Shifang City.
He seemed to have entered the spiritual world of the Yinghuos.
(End of this chapter)