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106 go well

Thirty-six disciples walked vigorously and returned to their positions several times. This true energy produced their most skilled Tiangang formation. If the formation leader was strong enough, the Tiangang formation could even be subdued by the demon king. Unfortunately, there were very few strong people in Shushan now, and the strength of this formation was greatly reduced.

Fang Xian raised his arms and shouted: "Everyone, the former leader wants us to draw a clear line between mortals. What do you think?" The disciples stared at Fang Xian in a daze, not knowing how to answer...

"Everyone, the former leader let us forget all the things in the mortal world and abandon our relatives, friends and lovers to comprehend the path of immortality. What do you think?" The disciples began to get restless, and the cultivation of the Jiujian Immortal could not let go of these things, let alone them.

"Everyone, the former head Dugu Yuyun is farting."

"…………………” The disciples were surprised.

"Cough." If the former leader transcends the world, then Fang Xian has devoted himself to the market. After a thick phlegm, the twenty-seventh generation leader began to speak out, "Everyone, before becoming an immortal, we are human beings first. Abandoning parents is for being filial, abandoning friends is for being ruthless, and abandoning lovers is for being ruthless. How dare you ask someone who is unfilial or unrighteous, can you be called a human being?!"

The disciples trembled slightly, thinking about the past, thinking about the parents I hadn't seen for a long time, thinking about the brothers who drank and had fun when they were young, thinking about the little beauty next door, thinking about the little girl who grazed sheep, thinking about the little girl who grazed sheep, thinking about the little girl who grazed sheep, thinking about the sheep, a restless feeling in my heart instantly surged.

As a casual Taoist who is calm and transcends the world, this is a taboo.

"You all use the words of the plane true god Nine Heavens Xuannv here to seek the way of immortality. First, cultivate the way of humanity. If you don't understand right and wrong, why do you become an immortal?!"

The disciples clenched their fists and their eyes were slightly red. They actually sacrificed too much for the sake of cultivating immortals.

"The true God told us that we should be good people first, and then talk about cultivating immortals, so I will definitely tell you that the way of Jian Master is a wrong way, and the plane he went to will not have good results. The following question is how we are good "people", we must have seven emotions, six emotions, joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness. A simple sentence: We must have love, and we must also have hatred. We must love until we burn and hate until we have bones. Only then will we be considered humane."

"What a humane!" The old man lowered his head and wrote quickly. This was the most non-mainstream statement he had ever heard. His quiet heart had a touch of vitality.

Fang Xian stood with his hands behind his back: "Everyone, I am not far from ascension. Before I leave, I hope you can experience it with me. This feeling of love that burns and hates is also the last thing I did for everyone, the inequality leader." The disciples' brains have been occupied by mortal emotions, and the suppressed emotions have been rekindled for a long time. Although no one said a word at this time, the true energy is burning like love. They long for the long-lost "humanity"

Fang Xian took out his old friend for the last time ~ Lao Po, the Sky Hammer.

"Brother, please accompany me for the last journey." Fang Xian raised this dark friend, and his mind flashed through his mind. From the first time he was embarrassed to the little grass monster to Lao Po helping him enter the Water Moon Palace, from Lao Po helping him win a martial arts competition to breaking through the wall of the Lin Mansion and running away, the unknown brother even helped him to force the arrogant sword saint away.

The old man next to him looked at Lao Po's arrogant black air and his eyes lit up again: "This is the power of Pan Feng!! It is said that in order to break all discord, he did not expect that it would actually exist in this world!!" Fang Xian held Lao Po tightly and took a deep breath.

Whether it is a devil or a devil, it depends on this blow.

If it is a devil, the water monster will dissipate from then on after being hammered.

If the magic is broken, the ultimate spell of the Witch Queen will be lifted and the water monster will be resurrected again.

At this time, there was only one bet.

"Planning is for others, and success is for heaven." Fang Xian sighed in the end, swung the last hammer belonging to Lao Po, and yelled wildly, "Old Po help me!! Don't cheat me!!!"

The Sky-Breaking Hammer let out a lifelong roar, and the black gas of the hammer burst out.

Lao Po smashed on the remains of the water monster, and there was no scene of heaven and earth colliding. Instead, it was surprisingly calm without a trace of sound.

"Old Po, go well." The sky-breaking hammer in Fang Xian's hand gradually transformed into black sand and left with the wind.

The body of the water monster began to change, and the black air gradually penetrated the entire body of the water monster, and the originally petrified surface began to shatter. In a few moments, the fragments of the stone fell to the ground, and the earth on the water monster also turned into yellow sand and drifted away, revealing the frozen body.

After a few more moments, the ice body gradually melted, and the flesh and blood appeared as the originally tragic face.

Fang Xian took two steps back weakly, as if he had already seen the result: "After all, it's not possible."

The immortal in the book played a role at this time and shouted to Fang Xian: "Little ghost, your hammer is just breaking the spell seal on the water monster's body. You also need to destroy the demon body of the water monster with one hammer!!!" At this time, the power of wind, fire, thunder, lightning and earth gradually retreated, and the body of the water monster began to reorganize, thunder and throbbing.

"It's gone, that's the last time for Lao Po.... Fang Xian sighed sadly, "God's will, Lao Po has helped me six times, and the rest depends on people." Fang Xian took out the familiar axe and roared: "Everyone, this monster will be invincible when it stays in the mortal world, and no one will be spared."

"Everyone, you have relatives who cannot let go in the mortal world!"

"have!"

"How about nostalgic friends!"

"have!"

"You have a lover in Mi love!"

"This must be!!"

"Everyone, you are the most beloved of the people in the mortal world, and the most cruel to the water monsters that destroy all this. Please experience this humanity with me, the inequality leader, and use these hands to break hatred and protect love."

The Tiangang Formation was running with all its strength, and magic weapons attached to the power of love and hate stabbed the water monster.

Fang Xian even waved his axe and used all his brute force to slash at the water monster again and again.

With repeated skin and flesh blooms and revivals, repeated destruction and rebirth, the immortal body of the water monster fell into endless struggles in pain and survival.

For the monster without hun, this is just the instinct of life and death. But for Fang Xian and for these ordinary disciples of Shushan, this is a test of love and hate.

The white-haired old man was suffering from bloody storm and was dying in the storm of the sword blade, but he still opened his eyes and looked at the scene.

"I see,

I understand." The old man smiled slightly and fell on the snow.

The immortal in the book blocked the old man, took the brush from his hand, and continued the story silently.

At the same time, Dali City was also in a tough battle.

The Black Miao people lost their heads, but they only thought that the Bai Miao people mastered the magic and wanted to destroy the clan. They all attacked Dali in groups of three or five. Although the Bai Miao people were brave, they were still too kind compared to the Black Miao people's ruthlessness and retreated step by step.

Lin Yueru danced with a long whip outside the city. This was the fifth blood-stained sand. Within five feet of her body, there were broken corpses of the Black Miao people. There were no skin and flesh blooms, but the liver burst and bones broke.

Ling'er held a sky snake staff in her hand and was wearing a living cloak, standing alone on the altar. The six spirit beads have all been classified, and only waiting for time.

"How long will the little stone last?!" Ling'er listened to the fighting outside and smelled the blood in the air. The fighting among the tribe had already made her sad, but at this time she represented the glory of the Nuwa clan, and tears should not be flicked again.

Zheng Taikong said in a deep voice: "There is still half an hour...

"Why is it so long!" Ling'er clenched her fists, "Why did Brother Xian ask us to wait for so long? Can't he find the old thief of the Moon Bible...I can't wait!"

After Ling'er said that, she jumped down from the altar and wanted to join the battle.

"No!" Bai Miao leader stopped Ling'er. "The immortal told me that we should stay here to the death. You must not participate in the battle and consume your magic power. As long as the rain sacrifice is successful, the battle between the tribe members' water fight will naturally stop!"

"Coco" Ling'er held the staff tightly, and tears rolled in the frame. "Why did Brother Kexian want me to wait for so long, how could I ignore the death of the tribe!" At this time, a wounded soldier dragged his body with blood all over his body.

"…Class leader" soldier's eyes were red, and blood and tears flowed out of his eyes. "Class leader,..., you are incompetent... Princess, she is already..." The Bai Miao leader was stiff all over and took two steps back when he heard this: "Don't say, don't talk now." The soldier fell down, and the blood-stained pearl crown in his hand also slid down to the ground.

The patriarch took a deep breath, slowly picked up the pearl crown, and then put it in his arms.

"..." Ling'er's tears finally oozed out. "Please give orders quickly. We will go out of the palace to fight decisively!" "No." Although the Bai Miao leader's eyes were blood red, he was still clear. She had bitten her mouth and bleeding. "If you are here, you will obey the orders and guard the altar! Ling'er's sacrifice to the rain has not been completed, so we cannot step out of the altar!"

"Why, why, why!!" Ling'er cried, "My sister Anu is already her biological mother, why don't you avenge her?"

"The old friend has gone. As the patriarch, you should not ruin the major affairs involved in the entire clan for your own resentment!" The patriarch turned his head silently, and his tears had fallen to the ground. "Ling'er, if we go out, then I will sacrifice in vain. I hope you will take care of the overall situation..." The patriarch's expression gave Ling'er a kind of sublimation. Indeed, her responsibility was not on fighting. She wiped away her tears, silently returned to the altar, closed her eyes and stood quietly, waiting quietly.

"Thousands of people, sister Nuer, Ling'er will not let you die in vain."

"Report!!" Another soldier rushed back. "The Black Miao army has already rushed to the altar, and the clan leader retreated first

…” “We have promised the great immortal, and people are in the altar.” The leader of the Bai Miao clan was tough, but his heart was filled with bleakness. She knew the combat power of the Black and White Miao in this battle. In this battle, the Black Miao had used all poisons and witchcraft. Bai Miao was in the same sense and had never dared to use the big killer Five Poison Beasts. Gellojiāo once proposed to re-summon the Five Poison Beasts to fight, but was rejected by everyone.

The other people have any kindness, and the patriarch can see clearly. After the meeting, she has specially authorized Gellojiāo to summon the five poisonous beasts.

But the Bai Miao people acted too late, and the Black Miao people acted too early. At this time, Gairojiāo was still secretly cultivating the five poisonous beasts in the trial cave, and I am afraid that it will not be able to catch up anyway.!
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