Chapter 900

Aren't you? Even a river you can love, you ask others who have seen it? Ah? Who has seen it?

make complaints about his heart, but he really doesn't deserve to be called Qin Yi.

At first, he didn't take Qin's chess seriously. It was only the fourth floor of Qianyuan. In general, he could walk horizontally, but it's not a problem here.

If the Dharma of Buddhism and Taoism, the sad wish may be a little vigilant. After all, he may have a strong restraint method for the soul body of his negative will. If his practice is lower, it may also be a threat.

But this kind of way to hit with a stick, to deal with his kind of, the big probability is to hit the air, not really hit. The cultivation of physical nature should be able to deal with him. Either the magic weapons in his hands have special effects, or the martial arts cultivation has a special understanding of the direction of killing souls.

No matter how sharp weapons, no matter how special understanding, when the strength gap to Qianyuan and Wuxiang across, there is no use.

But when this hand time retrospectively plays, sad wish knew the trouble.

Time, the way of the emperor of heaven, is absolutely one of the most terrible laws in the world. Who said he was smashed with a stick?

Even if it is a stick smash, it must contain a very troublesome power attribute.

Sad wish is right.

In his hand, a small tree appeared in the shape of a small tree, but the seemingly fragile tree was extremely strong and blocked in front of the mace.

There was a dull sound of gold and iron beating on the tree, without violent cross hitting sound and air wave spreading. However, the sad and willing human body was almost scattered by this blow, and there was a sense of atomization, as if the thousands of negative aspects contained in his soul began to be disordered and disorganized.

"Hun Dun I wish I could be shocked.

How long has it been since the initial division of chaos and the judgment of yin and Yang? Even those two, the spirits of all things, the double show of the human race, the emperor of heaven and the emperor of man, could only go one way at a time and space.

Is this man special? Qianyuan began to prove the Tao of chaos?

Sad wish in the heart of shock, Qin Yi is not good.

After all, it's the absolute difference in practice. Sad wish is not to play physics with you.

That wonderful tree from the strange force, the first time straight into the soul sea.

Qin's chess at this moment is literally "mixed feelings", "overturned the bottle of five flavors" and "sour, sweet, bitter and spicy hit together".

Resentment, hatred, anger, sadness, greed, jealousy, fear, ferocity, and so on, countless negative thoughts surged and surged, occupying the whole soul sea for a moment, and the soul sea was raging like the end of the day.

One blow is enough to enchant anyone.

Qin Yi's eyes were full of blood, but he didn't fall into madness as expected.

A touch of water into the soul sea, leisurely soft wave to protect the soul sea is not chaotic, with some ice dregs of cool, maintain the aura.

Peace of mind, peace of mind.

The team has its own big milk, of course, not to play a role after the event

Qin Yi's eyes were still fierce, but his reason was not lost. He showed a cruel smile that was more fierce than the devil: "but so..."

"Bang" to the ground, the earth fire, such as Honglian Yingshi.

He is willing to swallow himself with Qin Yi.

Fire of Phoenix, pure red lotus!

The biggest killer of "unclean things" is to purify the resentment of the world. Qin Yi is so cruel that he even burns himself!

When we purify together, Qin Yi is more and more clear, and there is pain in his sad and willing look.

The monk's body was more distorted, more and more like a black fog.

"Bang", Qin Yi finally failed to practice, was shocked to fly far away, blood from the corner of his mouth, Qin Yi wiped it, laughing: "the devil is just like this!"

The river Styx gazed at him and said nothing. Palm flip, waiting for another attack.

"This is min Gu, where I am. Do you really think you're at the home of the nether world

With the voice, there was a roar of pain all around.

Qin Yi turned his head and saw that all the youri people began to cry with their heads in their arms, and then one after another, all changed.

Black bat wings grew behind, horns like sheep's horns grew on the forehead, and the Dharma clothes on the body were burned by the fire. The body grew tall and became strong, and the muscles were dark. There were white stripes like ghost fire inscriptions.

Collective demonization.

Qin Yi looked at the scene with some fascination. Instead of being afraid, he felt that the scene was quite boring.

It is said that the youri clan should be a Terran, not a demon like ice demon. But at this moment, their "human" attribute has been completely lost and become a more thorough demon than the ice devil.

In a soft voice, the river Styx said in a low voice: "they were originally complaining spirits. They stripped off the human body, and those monks were actually the negative projection of other monks. Their noumenon is not here..."

She paused and looked at the thoroughly demonized strong thousand soul, and her expression was somewhat sad: "but what they are different from sad wish is that their separation is passive and they don't know it. The born demons are imbued with a new consciousness, thinking that they are the ethnic groups that have lived in the valley for generations. In fact There are no living people in the valley. "Sad wish to smile: "worthy of the Lord of the nether world, see is thorough."

"You do this in order to let these demons cultivate themselves, condense their demonic nature, and finally turn them into nutrients for your demon lord," he said quietly

"Yes, otherwise you will be in the netherworld. There will be no good and no evil. Where can I go to seek the magic cultivation I need?" "In a sense, they are the eternal life given by this seat, so they should die for this seat."

"Roar!" Thousands of youri people's demons roared up to the sky and turned their heads together.

The flame was raging and the black fire was splashing.

There are several Qianyuan here. After being completely demonized, it seems that the power has been improved to a higher level.

What's interesting is that they also have the magic weapon of "living" sacrifice, not pure spirit.

However, all the magic weapons are blackened to form magic weapons.

At least the group of three players of Qin and Yi will be piled to death before the river Styx recovers its strength. With a sad wish, there is almost no fight.

"Is it?" Qin Yi grinned and showed his white teeth: "you've been hiding in Beiming for too long. I don't know that Qianyuan and Qianyuan are different."

The words did not fall, feather clothes opened white wings.

The valley suddenly became a vacuum, isolating the transmission of evil Qi and the mind.

At the same time, never used eyebrow center forehead ornament, faintly flashing green light.

The light shines all over the dark valley, and the whole valley is full of vitality.

Building wood resin, the storage of life.

The demons were stunned for a moment. The lost flesh and blood began to grow and recover again. The appearance of the lost "human" began to return. The dead and dark body suddenly came to life.

The opposition between life and death, the washing of life and death.

If there are no living people, let them return to the living.

An an takes out a string of beads, and the water mist permeates their bodies. With the vitality of building trees, the water nourishes them, and the body of demons can be seen to grow with naked eyes.

The desire to be born is the inborn instinct of life. If they can live, they will not do this kind of irrational magic like walking dead.

All the demons stopped, knelt down to pray, opened their hands, and then the spring breeze and rain all over the sky, and there was no desire to fight any more.

"Jianmu..." Sad wish heart is very speechless, what is the matter with these people, this kind of thing that the whole world can't see, they stretch out their hands and use it at will?

In fact, this is in conflict with the meaning of the river Styx. What do you think of the river Styx?

The Styx stood and looked.

There was even a smile around her mouth.

It's interesting. If we say chaos means life and death, is it one of them?

How come the men are surrounded by such opposition?

Sad wish is not dry to watch, feather clothes and An'an cooperation, for him, the level is not enough, he can certainly break.

But see black light again, space suddenly chaos.

That green life, soft water spirit, all lost direction, seems to spread all over the world, in fact, do not know where to go.

Once again, the demon stirred up, eyes like blood.

"Space?" Qin Yi was stunned: "how can you play? Oh, yes This place is twisted and overlapped by you. You can play, but where do you learn? "

Sad wish ha ha a smile: "six samsara, what is six? The same time, different dimensions, the six is the force of space. Do you know time, do you know space? Ha ha... "

Qin Yi looked at him speechless.

Suddenly a little ghost appeared on the head of the wolf toothed stick, blinking.

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