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Chapter 768 Compassion

At this time, the figure roared downward and said, "Ignorous creatures, what's the use of seeking liberation? Reincarnation, are you still you? Kill this person... we can live like this forever! Forever! This is another kind of eternal life!"

In the ancient city, those powerful auras became more and more ready to move, like pupas in cocoons... they were about to break free at any time!

In the ancient city where Xu Luo calmed down just now, many people began to look struggling on their faces.

"Yes... If you accept the sacrificial power, you will be able to be liberated and your soul will be stable and you can be reincarnated. But then... are we still?"

"We are all living in the present, no one remembers our previous lives, nor knows the next life. What a sad thing this is?"

"A person only has one life! Everything after death is empty. Even if you can reincarnate, that's no longer you!"

"Wake up! So what about the undead? At least we can keep our body undestroyed, and the memory is still there!"

"The undead can at least obtain eternal life!"

In the ancient city, some people began to clamor, which affected the thoughts of others.

Du Qingteng couldn't help but roared: "Don't you! Do you think... if you continue like this, you will still maintain your memory and sanity? Sooner or later, you will be swallowed up by your deep resentment!"

"In the end... all you have left is all kinds of negative emotions!"

"Bloody, cruel, hatred, resentment..."

"You think it through yourself. What are you asking for when we help you like this?"

"We have no owed you and have no desires!"

"The one who can really save you is actually you yourself!"

"Reincarnation, memory disappears, but you are still you! If you practice again in the next life, if you can reach the highest level, one day, you will remember your previous life! You will get real great liberation!"

"And you are like this now, no one is human or ghost, what are you talking about yourself?

"Can you all enjoy everything people can do?"

Du Qingteng's voice contained Taoist sounds and the descendants of the Holy Land, so how could he have no means at all?

The figure in the sky smiled grimly and rushed towards Du Qingteng: "The evil words confuse the crowd, go to death!"

"Ugly ghost! You are the devil who is confusing the public!" Du Qingteng did not show any weakness, rushed towards the figure again, and the two sides fought together.

Master Mao also roared and rushed up again.

Everyone... has no way out!

The other party has no way out, so he must fight!

Du Qingteng, Xu Luo and Mao Ye... also did not!

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

There were a series of loud bangs in the sky, and Du Qingteng's figure suddenly blew backwards, one of his arms was broken, and blood was squirting from his mouth.

The same is true for Mao Ye. He transformed into an extremely huge swallowing rooster and displayed all his strength, but the gap between the two sides was too big!

Even if you fight hard, it still doesn't help!

If this continues, then Du Qingteng and Mao Ye will sooner or later die here!

And the undead who was in the realm of the Heavenly Venerable still felt dissatisfied and roared at the ancient city below: "You haven't taken action yet, what are you waiting for?"

Among the extremely powerful auras in the city, two of them couldn't help but soared into the sky and rushed towards Xu Luo.

Although he is a dead soul, his IQ and memory are there. He knows that as long as he kills this chanting scripture, everything will be solved!

Du Qingteng and Mao Ye's eyes were so angry that they wanted to come and help, but they were entangled by the undead of the Heavenly Lord.

"Goddess Blue... Help! If you don't come, your brother will be killed!" Du Qingteng shouted out loud.

Suddenly, a huge hand burning blue flames suddenly stretched out from the ancient city!

The two undead Heavenly Venerables who were approaching Xu Luo suddenly let out a terrified cry, trying to retreat, but were grabbed by the big hand and turned into ashes in an instant!

Then, the blue big hand grabbed the undead in the realm of the Heavenly Venerable who injured Du Qingteng.

The undead roared unwillingly: "No! You can't kill me! I don't want to die like this!"

Bang!

The big blue hand stretched out from the ancient city grabbed the undead Heavenly Lord and crushed it directly!

Xu Luo's chanting of scriptures became more and more compassionate in this cold killing, and the kind of Taoist rhyme contained in it became even more intense!

In the whole world, there was only his voice, and all living things... were shrouded in this voice.

The Soul Sutra Stone Monument suppressed the ancient city and emitted infinite light.

The whole world, at this moment, became completely quiet.

The undead strong men who were originally ready to move in the ancient city were all shocked by the blue hand and did not dare to appear in the sky again.

In fact, they didn't dare to appear just now because they were afraid of blue.

With the powerful shock and the reliance of the Soul Sutra, more and more powerful undead chose to give up.

There were still a few people who were unwilling to accept it and could only hide in the dark corner, roar, but did not dare to do anything.

Du Qingteng took out a bottle of elixir and gave Maoye one. The two sat beside Xu Luo to use their skills to heal their wounds, their eyes full of gratitude.

Du Qingteng swallowed a pill, used his power to disperse the medicine, and then murmured: "It's so crazy! All the crazy things I have done in my life are not as much as I have experienced in recent days!"

Master Mao muttered, "Yes, slap the Heavenly Lord in the face, kill the Heavenly Lord, fight against the Undead Heavenly Lord that had been eternally old...anything is enough for you to take it out and brag about!"

Du Qingteng glanced at Xu Luo, who was solemn in Dharma, and then smiled bitterly: "Compared with him... what are the things I did? What is it worth bragging about?"

Master Mao looked at Du Qingteng in surprise and said, "Are you comparing with him? Xiao Duzi, it's not that I look down on you, I'm telling you very seriously..."

"You said." Du Qingteng glanced at Mao Ye, and his curiosity about Xu Luo had never been as strong as it is now, so he didn't even mind the fact that this little cat called him little Du Zi.

"Don't look at your origin in a holy land and you have an unimaginable background, but compared to this person, you are really nothing!"

"Anything that guy has done before... is something you can't imagine!"

"When he was a swordsman..."

With Maoye's vivid story, a young man born in the secular world, his extraordinary growth history emerged like a picture scroll before Du Qingteng.

That experience was like an epic and magnificent!

Du Qingteng was so excited that he even felt a little suspicious, was this little cat... all said true?

The sword master, the great sword master, the sword master, the sword master... In his memory, these are even somewhat vague, and the young man around him actually emits that unimaginable glory.

He was a little unimaginable that such a powerful peerless genius was once a weak boy who could not practice...
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