Moreover, the Vajra Monk was holding the Xuantian Sword in his hand.

An atmosphere of despair spreads, especially in this ruin.

Ji Liao closed his eyes and the darkness wrapped him like a tide.

Tianshu shouted: "Ji Liao!"

"Jiliao!"

"Jiliao!"

It tried all its spiritual power to awaken Ji Liao. But Ji Liao himself was indifferent.

The Vajra Monk approached Ji Liao's position step by step, holding the Xuantian Sword.

Although he was slow, he moved forward unswervingly.

The atmosphere of despair is getting stronger and stronger.

The Book of Heaven even "sees" the scene where Ji Liao was destroyed by a sword.

This is an unstoppable fate!

At this moment, it suddenly became a person. A sacred and fierce light appeared on Ji Liao's body, and a strange and majestic divine sound sounded in the void, like a praise of the great destiny and a baptism from the great way.

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…

Ji Liao suddenly woke up. He was originally trapped in endless darkness and could not find a way out, but a trace of light broke through the darkness.

He was able to escape.

He had drained all his potential just now, but he still did not destroy the Vajra Monk.

At the same time, it also puts myself into a brief fainting.

He originally thought he would spend his eternal darkness, but that ray of light brought him back to the world.

"The Book of Heaven?"

Without receiving the response from the Book of Heaven, Ji Liao looked down at his hand. The sacred and blazing white light condensed into a long sword in his hand, as heavy as fate.

He held it as if he had mastered his destiny.

Ji Liao suddenly understood something, and the book of heaven was in his hands.

A trace of pain flashed through his heart.

"Remember to take away the sword of impermanence, remember..."

The second sentence, before the heavenly book was finished, its sound disappeared.

Ji Liao understood very well that it had not finished speaking.

"Remember to combine the gods and Buddhas of the heavens into one!" Ji Liao whispered.

The rustling footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the Vajra monk holding the Xuantian Sword was getting closer and closer.

The Xuantian Sword surged out of the black water and slashed towards Ji Liao.

Ji Liao waved the long sword in his hand.

The originally invincible Xuantian Sword was actually blocked by the long sword in Ji Liao's hand.

The long sword in Ji Liao's hand actually has the power of Daluo level.

What followed was a violent tremor.

The Xuantian Sword flew out of the Vajra Monk's hand with a bang, and at the same time the long sword in Ji Liao's hand was also dim. But it slashed the Vajra Monk's way, and a deep blood mark was drawn from top to bottom.

In this way, Ji Liao's long sword seemed to exhaust his power and turned into starry light.

He had no time to grieve that the Book of Heaven might completely disappear.

He completely pressed the Vajra Monk's shoulders with both hands, and his eyes shot out strange energy, aiming at the Vajra Monk's eyes.

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The imperial concubine in the Demon Palace suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Is this guy crazy?"

She and Ji Liao are Taoist couples who practice dual cultivation. At this moment, Ji Liao is taking the initiative to destroy his spiritual soul, causing her to suffer serious injuries under the influence of Taoist heart.

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The strange energy shot out from Ji Liao's eyes was his divine spirit. Through the eyes of the Vajra monk, he entered the Vajra monk's body, and then continued to be destroyed, trying to destroy it from the Vajra monk.

This was a last resort. After all, he had no extra energy and only had the soul to burn.

Soon he will be scattered and he will be left with a body with nothing left.

I just might be a little sorry for the Book of Heaven. I may not have the chance to complete it.

Maybe his consciousness can return to the original soul, or maybe another Ji Liao will be born. If this is true, the result will not be too bad.

As his soul was destroyed, Ji Liao even had extra distractions.

He didn't even care whether the Vajra monk was really destroyed by the power he had obtained from his burning spirit.

Gradually, Ji Liao felt light and fluttering.

He suddenly felt that he was transforming into the space where there was nothing in the small temple.

Nothing to have!

Ji Liao felt that his sense of existence was getting weaker and weaker. This time he was not falling into darkness, but that the most essential spirit was constantly extinguishing.

He didn't feel sad, as if he had brushed away the dust on his body and at the same time forgot the memories in his life.

I don’t know when he suddenly saw a dragon, it was not right, it was the word Tao, nor was it right.

"Everything is everywhere?" Ji Liao struggled hard and recalled something.

The word Tao, which is transformed by all things, is constantly swimming.

For a moment, Ji Liao seemed to see Aji from it, and he also looked at him with a silent smile.

This should be the enlightenment of Lingji Bodhisattva. Ji Liao saw Lingji Bodhisattva, and Lingji Bodhisattva was Aji. Aji's smile was really warm and innocent, but unfortunately he probably didn't have the opportunity to thank him in person!

Aji suddenly transformed into a scholar. He could not tell how old he was and his behavior was gentle and elegant. For some reason, when Ji Liao saw him, he remembered the magic of the inner demon.

This person should be the one who created the inner demon technique, so let’s call him the inner demon ancestor.

"Are you tired? If you don't let me take your place, you can rest well?" the scribe said slowly and tempted.

His words sounded very tempting.

Ji Liao suddenly smiled "girls" and didn't know if he could still express his expression. Anyway, this was probably the feeling in his heart at this moment.

Grinning is an adjective of pain, and laughing normally means happiness.

Ji Liao was in pain and happiness.

Although life is hard, it is also very happy. This is Ji Liao's answer to the scholar.

"Hey, let me come out and have fun. I will agree to you whatever you want." The scribe continued to persuade.

Ji Liao laughed happily.

When the scribe saw him laughing, he was a little confused.

"You said you want to come out and have fun. It seems that you have a way to get out of the desperate situation I am in now, otherwise how can you play?" Ji Liao said with ease.

"Be smart, I will naturally have a way to solve the difficulties you encounter, but you can't." The scribe shook his head and said.

Ji Liao said: "I hate people mocking me, you get out."

The scribe wanted to say something else, but the words Ji Liao said were like a thunder that completely scattered him.

Even though Ji Liao was about to die, he still made the decision in his heart.

After the scribe dissipated, Ji Liao met a character he had unexpectedly unexpected.

It turned out to be the person in the painting of Gu Qiyu's family.

It is also a fearful existence in the Book of Heaven.

He has a beautiful face and an unparalleled style. The most beautiful woman is Mu Qing, but Ji Liao thought that if this guy was a woman, he would be more beautiful than Mu Qing.

The man smiled and said, "You are so bold that you dare to imagine me as a woman."

"Anyway, I'm going to die, so I can't think about it. If you are not sure, I'll ask you to get out." Although Ji Liao knew that this person was amazing, he was quite dead at this moment and was not afraid of boiling water.

The man laughed and said, "When you really see me, I will tell you to get out of here."

Ji Liao smiled and said, "So, do you think I won't die?"

The man asked back, "Are you afraid that I will let you get out of here?"

Ji Liao said: "Death is obviously something more unacceptable than getting out of here."

"You are indeed a little bastard." The man chuckled softly.
Chapter completed!