Chapter 171 Curse and Heavenly Word

None of these people who entered the "Dragon Island Secret Realm" were not from the prestigious clan. As the saying goes, everyone is responsible for eliminating demons and defending the Taoist. As a former disciple of the Void Sect, Gu Er knew the psychology of these defending Taoist priests the most.

Besides...

"Sister, don't you know what your situation is now? How can you attack them? Or let me do it!"

Seeing that she was still not in a state, Gu Er was so anxious that he was so angry that he was so anxious that he was angry.

He could understand that just his sister's attitude of looking cold and indifferent to planning everything, this kind of person is more or less infected with the self-righteous personality. There is no way, if she stands too high, even if she feels very friendly and friendly to the people, she is actually like a condescending person in the eyes of others.

I guess she never thought about who to conceive a child for in her whole life. I guess she couldn't even turn her mind when she first got it. She had to wonder why the childbirth fell on her head. Shouldn't her partner take responsibility?

She is such a person. She only has a domineering mind and never has a personal wife mind.

She is like a person who can still take the helm in the storm. She can bear all the storms and setbacks with the most stable and cruel attitude, and can also bear all the misfortunes and misfortunes. But now... she was sprained by such an unexpected little life.

Gu Er's little head is now full of thoughts and various fancy fabrications. Once this person falls into his own thoughts, he will ignore the truth in the outside world. He is full of passion. He thinks he has to show his attitude and actions to protect his sister who is "confused" and "at a loss" and think carefully about her.

Gu Junshi's hard heart is reflected in all aspects, but due to the education of a wealthy family she received since childhood, her partner can be free from heart but not the heart, but her offspring must pay attention to it. Therefore, even if she is so bad, she still tries to learn to be responsible for the little life in her womb.

Her cold and heartless eyebrows raised her eyes: "Are you afraid that your brother-in-law will kill you again as an evil spirit and then use a sword?"

This was somewhat clear. She had various plans and plans in her mind, but none of them was exposed for him. If he stopped him, she would not take action at that time. His current cultivation level could not withstand the destruction of Liu Jiang's life after he recovered from his memories. Then, he would be useless to shout "sister" to help him.

But Gu Er felt that he was underestimated: "Sister, I can't beat him, can't escape?"

In short, he had to take care of his family and would never back down. He was full of mission at the moment. Such a major thing happened to his sister, but she didn't even say anything about her brother-in-law, and only told him alone. What does this mean?

Her sister thinks he is more trustworthy!

For this trust, he not only had to protect his sister well, but also the child in her belly who didn't know was his nephew or niece!

Gu Er's ambitions were completely unaware of Gu Junshi. Her empathy with others was originally poor.

So, she took Gu Er's words as if they had heard them, and let his magical voice keep calling "Sister, Sister, Sister" without stopping, without responding.

If it were the Liujiang Fusheng in the past, she would take Gu Er out and let him go and occasionally "pamper" him, but it is not possible now. Even if Gu Junshi is confident that he can handle Liujiang Fusheng, he has to admit... The Liujiang Fusheng today is to describe it in one sentence, that is, when the knowledge becomes more abstract and complex, the greater the danger of madness.

And he is now "abstract and complex" and "crazy and dangerous".

Gu Er faced him, and she was giving her a gift for her for free.

This is not how to do business.

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"When did Mochanhe Temple even have such difficulty dealing with an ordinary disciple? But a bald donkey with golden elixir cultivation can't get rid of it!"

Qi Ge's tight mandible was at right angles, his eye sockets were sunken, and his eyes were raised outwards. He looked back at the figure of Monk Bai who was scattered with clouds behind him. He rushed over and seemed to be warm, but suddenly he came with a strong momentum.

Qigo was shocked, angry and anxious, and had a body without heartbeat or sweat glands. In addition to being able to move and make expressions, the rest were like floating corpses thrown into the glacier, which were smelly and hard.

When you pass by the lush trees and forests, the green shadows are whipped up and the vines are tangled up. The flying whip shadows are shaking in the air, like silver snakes flying, making people's eyes chaotic and extremely thrilling.

In addition, there are also vicious beasts and tree demon spirit plants that are vibrated. Once they fly over their heads, they will catch up like ants encountering honey. It is not necessarily easier or even more difficult to walk on land.

Qi Ge couldn't bear it and wanted to take a more hidden path, but the ghost cultivator who was chased had no extra choice. He could only drag a bunch of spiritual beasts with tails on the ground. When he arrived at a suitable time and place, he suddenly braked suddenly, turned around and threw it back with four white projectiles the size of an eyeball.

They exploded one after another halfway through, and a few white "mushroom clouds" bloomed in the bright sky, blocking Chenghong's vision.

He looked straight ahead and the scattered clouds contained unknown toxins. Although the poison was not very effective for Chenghong, the body of the Buddha's son, and he himself was a Buddhist practitioner with excellent medical skills.

He was like a spring mountain, like a passerby in the void. He stood in front of his chest with a palm, stringed Buddhist beads in his hand, and chanted a few words silently. With a wave of his sleeves, a clear sandalwood wind blew into the white mist that covered his eyes. When he saw again, Qi Ge was gone.

As soon as he pondered his quiet eyes, he felt certain and decided to continue to head towards the center.

He himself also intentionally went straight to that place. Although he would be somewhat calm and desirable in his practice, he was still in the stage of purging his sharp bones. Even if he had smoothed his sharp bones, he still had a persistent but energetic heart.

The ghost cultivator spent all his time entering the "Dragon Island Secret Realm", so naturally it was impossible for the dragon crystal spirit beasts or spiritual plants on the periphery. The most likely was the place where the real dragon buryed his bones in the central area, the dangerous secret white tower city.

When he came to participate in the "Newcomer List", the abbot of the host once told Chenghong that the taboo of the "Dragon Island Secret Realm" was the place where the real dragon scale appeared out of thin air. If anyone dared to invade and step in, he would be killed with all his strength, which was not the place where he could approach the current realm.

Everyone knows where the treasure is, but they always return empty-handed. It is conceivable how difficult it is.

But how to say, anyone who can enter the top ten of the "newcomer list" is all pretentious. Therefore, many people's eyes are unanimous at the corner of the Baikuo City with the 10-foot red sea tumbling, and it is like the Naokuo White Lotus full of black and dangerous rocks.

It’s just that their personalities are different. Some people are steady and dare not touch taboos. Some people are unruly and adventurous by nature. They have to go through this fire and ice before they can stop disappointed and leave.

Especially the disciples of this "Newcomer List" who were as arrogant as swans and particularly ambitious as they were. None of them were willing to explore outside the "Dragon Island Secret Realm" and their eyes were green and they rushed towards Baita City.

Danger is dangerous, but risks are always proportional to returns, isn’t it?

Things and flocks to each other, but in the end, the youth's spirits are all better than the other, crazy and arrogant.

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The demon projected on the "Ghost Baby" and the heavenly way projected on the "Liu Jiang Fu Sheng", the two consciousnesses are not capable of bearing power in this world, and once the power that is not in this world can explode, it is enough to directly destroy a secret realm that separates the realm of splitting the world.

Fortunately, the owner of this secret realm is the True Dragon God. The lean camel is stronger than a horse. Even if it dies, the secret realm forged by his divine body is also extremely solid.

The black shadow and the white shadow were fighting in the heavenly realm surrounded by cold mist. Their leaked power affected the dark red magma of the sea of ​​fire underground. It flowed like a tsunami wave wrapped around the black fog and gushed out.

The huge rumbling waves pressed down layer by layer around them, and the burning red rocks exploded into gravel, burning with redness, and were pushed to a high altitude and then sprinted down. The air covered by the cold fog was brushed by sparks like stars, gunpowder, cold fog, bright fire, scorching waves, and the two figures that almost overturned the entire magenta sea.

After a long time, the sky of Baita City was broken, and there was no peace and no trace of thick, heavy lead-heavy lightning, even the slightest lightning disappeared, and the night of zero degrees came.

The "Ghost Baby"'s red pupils grew vertically into needles. His "arms" grew up, like a pair of ugly and ferocious flesh wings, and his tendons burst out: "No matter how you calculate your fate, you can't stop me!"

"Liu Jiang Fu Sheng" said: "Don't forget, this is the spiritual world, you can't win."

Thick lead lightning was shuttled through the air like a silver snake, golden lights crossed the sky, and then fell purple-gold sky thunder, the cliff was soaring, the wind was filled with Luo's sleeves, and the black and white shadows in the sky became extremely small.

"Six Jiang Floating Life" is like a god who is standing in the form of sentient beings, and the light shines on his lonely, three-dimensional and delicate face. Huge overlapping shadows are swallowed from the horizon-

More than a dozen thick thunders of pythons fell on the "Ghost Baby" together. "He" fell on the bone ridge bridge like a stray bullet from a high place. The dust and gravel splashed for several feet, but he didn't get up for a long time...

"Liu Jiang Fu Sheng" was divided by the overlapping shadows, and one wing hit the bones that were horizontally formed by branches. After cracking dozens of stone pillars one after another, it was unable to slide to the ground. He waved dust and smoke, suspended on the sea of ​​fire, barely shaking it with the last bit of strength, but did not fall down.

This heavy blow broke the consciousness of the devil for a moment. The ghost baby felt blood in his throat and vomited a mouthful of blood. He shook his head, which was swelling, but his consciousness was once again occupied by his bloody eyes.

"Ghost Baby" sneered and spat out a mouthful of blood: "That's it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the "ghost baby" was tightly strangled in his throat by a force. "He" would not feel pain or suffocation, but his Adam's apple was blocked and his voice was blocked. He then cursed the most vicious curse in his heart, as if he had predicted the gods and Buddhas of the Zhoutian. Every word was filled with fierceness: "You all wait. In the near future, these twenty-eight days of spiritual cultivation world will become a hopeless hell. The spiritual power will dry up, the war will continue, the creatures will be devastated, and the death will be without souls! Hahahaha--"

The curse of the demon is not only a curse, but also a source of disasters for sentient beings.

The pair of silver-brilliance eyes of the universe in the universe became extremely cold in an instant, and the heaven and earth were frozen, appearing and destroying. Now his eyes do not contain the entire world, but the entire world will become its sight.

It is clearly the sound that Liu Jiang Fusheng said, but it has become a belief that can be passed down into the human soul: "Everything will eventually turn around, and you can't help it!"

The "Heaven Demon" and "Heaven Dao" both use their respective abilities as "curses" and "Heaven Yu" to exhaust their strength, but in the end, the advantage of "Heaven Dao" in the spiritual world is even greater. The ghost baby's pupils have returned to a gray and dim sky blind.

He didn't know what had happened before, but he felt that his whole body seemed to be wrapped and squeezed by a force that pressed down on ochre, as if he would be rolled into a meat paste in the next moment.

His face turned blue and purple, his eyes were congested, and the ghost baby was hanging in the air like a bare tree stud with branches flattened.

"Uh--"

The Heavenly Dao naturally knew that the demon had disappeared, and the half-human and half-ghost boy in front of him knew nothing, but - "Ghost baby, you were born... not innocent, instead of keeping you to continue to help the evildoer-"

The ghost baby didn't know that he was bleeding from his five holes, and his ears were like water, and he couldn't hear anything clearly. However, he was obviously a blind man, but at this moment he met a pair of judge silver eyes that could not be looked directly or offended.

He didn't know what he had done wrong, but his whole body was sweating, his whole body was as cold as the remains of dry bones, and his dry and numb eyes were still stagnant, and he really felt guilty.

The stance of the soul and soul split was about to usher in. The ghost baby clearly felt the breath of death, but at this time, a sound that seemed to be able to tear through the darkness and despair, with the power of fearlessness.

"Ghost Baby--"

Yes, it was like this that it injected a force into his desperate and dark world. The ghost baby was shocked, and his originally dull and gray eyes were a thin layer of water. He suddenly looked up and turned his ears to identify it carefully-

"Ghost Baby--"

It's true!

It's her here!

The chaotic and confused ghost in the mind sank deep into the depths. He shivered violently, as if he suddenly woke up from a drowning state that was hypnotized by someone.

He felt his back being pulled back by a force plier. Tiandao raised his eyes, and the strong wind blew his hair and wrapped it in a mess. A huge fist swung over from the side, but was blocked by a thin golden light. The heavy punch, which was bigger than a house, was only a few inches away from Tiandao's face.

He was indifferent until the ghost baby was taken away in front of him.

The way of heaven looked upwards and looked at the black shadow wearing a hood. She stood tall, as steady as Mount Tai. Behind her was a huge black shadow covering the sky and avoiding the sun. Its body was surrounded by a dark aura. Half of the skeletons and half of the thin skin and red flesh were hanging sparsely. Its wings rose up were black and bright, and it spread a pair of huge membrane wings.

In comparison, the way of heaven is condescending to a human cultivation bag but seems so small and weak.

After the arrival appeared, even though she used the method of covering her eyes, the Heavenly Dao still saw through her identity at a glance.

Gu, Jun, Master.

Hahaha, this is embarrassing. I originally told me that it would be updated during the day, but people's calculations are not as good as the heaven's calculations. These days, I guess I have to accompany my relatives and friends from afar during the day. I will adjust the updates during the day for nothing. I just want to have enough time to edit the text and change the typos of the day. I also want to doze off when I update at night...

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!