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Chapter 871 Qi Bo: Master, if you are alive in heaven,(2/2)

The great demon god Tuotian did not give him the chance to use the rain to heal his wounds, so he pursued the victory with magic weapons, supernatural powers, and fist seals. For a while, the dragon-headed rain god Ji Meng could only passively parry.

On a cliff more than ten miles away.

Qi Bo looked at the figure walking through the air, his blood igniting the sky. His eyes were both excited and sentimental: "After more than ten years, I finally see you again!"

"I never thought that when I see you again, Master, you will be in the underworld, in a scene like this... I know that Master is feeling very bitter. Even after more than ten years, I still dare not face you... Master, if you are alive in heaven,

, today I will help you, the young master, and Taoist Priest Jin'an..."

"In all these years, I have never seen anyone like Taoist Jin An, who can both make the young master angry and make him happy every day. Every day when I get along with Taoist Jin An, the young master never lacks a smile on his face.

...I believe that if the master has a soul in heaven, he will definitely be like the old slave. I sincerely hope that the master can live happily every day..."

Qi Bo began to talk about everything after Master Yiyun met Jin An one by one. No matter whether the middle-aged man who died with only the skin of an immortal could hear him, he seemed to be getting older every year.

An ordinary old man who always likes to reminisce is immersed in the memories of Mr. Yiyun and Jin An.

I don’t know if it was Qi Bo’s words that had an effect. The middle-aged man turned his head and glanced at the Great Demon God Tuotian who was killing Ji Meng, the Dragon-headed Rain God, and then turned back to look at the sixteen people in front of him.

Face.

As the middle-aged man approached step by step, the sixteen-man facial expressions were under extremely heavy pressure of blood. The blood of the martial arts immortal was so majestic. Every time he took a step, majestic and blazing waves of blood overflowed.

Impacting his soul.

These people's souls have left their bodies and descended into the underworld. The blazing Yang blood is like putting their bodies against a burning alchemy furnace, causing their souls to be burned and uncomfortable.

"This is the underworld! Not the outside world! I don't believe that you, a martial arts immortal, can show all your cultivation here!" The Sixteen-Man Faced God is also a ruthless character. He is worried about the strong power of the person coming from the opposite side.

Under the pressure of the field, his momentum was exhausted, so he took the lead in attacking the middle-aged man to interrupt the opponent's momentum accumulation.

Without the suppression of Luobao's divine light, several human faces opened their mouths and shot out three soul magic weapons, attacking the middle-aged man.

At the same time, his momentum rose rapidly, and his spirit ascended to the sky, burning and stinging against his skin, and reached the sky.

Facing the many magic weapons coming at them, the middle-aged man raised his palm and patted them down.

The wind was powerful, the majestic blood ignited the void, and a palm of divine light appeared, like the hand of the Emperor of Heaven, huge and powerful, with a vast blood that made the Yin God fearful.

Bang!

The huge slap collided with the magic weapon, making a clanging sound. Just relying on the majestic blood energy, this slap destroyed a soul magic weapon.

When the other two Yuan Shen magic weapons were about to hit the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man turned his fingers into swords and chopped off the magic weapons with the power of his body alone.

The sixteen-man face god also happened to be killed at this time, and started a close-quarters fight with the middle-aged man.

"They are all in the third realm, and this is the underworld. It is not certain who will kill whom today!"

More than a dozen pairs of eyes with sixteen faces looked at the middle-aged man with hatred, and the middle-aged man was immediately imprisoned. Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man's body was filled with purple energy, and he was not afraid of being oppressed and detained by demons and evil spirits.
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