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107 Ending

Is this my white seedling that I lost my god... The patriarch sighed and gently stroked the pearl crown in his arms.

She was not afraid of death. "Forget it, she is not a descendant of the Nuwa clan. She really has the will but lacks strength..." Lin Yueru rushed back. She was not injured, but she lacked her true energy and had no power to fight.

"Clan leader, do you have any tonics? Come two boxes?" Yueru is going to fight again.

"Sorry," the clan leader took a move Mian Meng and placed it on Lin Yueru who had no resistance. "It is called the Immortal's wife. The Immortal secretly told me that if there is anything, I will give priority to ensuring your safety."

After the two Bai Miao women drove Yue Ru away, the Hei Miao people brigade finally arrived.

Ling'er was still alone on the altar, throwing away all the outside world, and just letting time pass by quietly.

At this time, the Black Miao people brigade was different from the past. They were all cruel and powerful characters, including the old witch doctor who commanded the snake cup, the poisonous soldiers wearing masks, or the general who specialized in physical skills and fighting spirit.

The patriarch silently raised his staff and responded silently.

boom……,

A big crack suddenly broke on the ground, and a monster with all five internal organs exposed suddenly rushed out and roared in the sky.

The Bai Miao leader took two steps back, and his heart was ashamed at this time. The ghosts below must have heard the abnormal movement and came up to cause trouble.

The monsters in the earth were so shocked that the black and white seedlings did not dare to move around. Ghosts from the ground came up from the cracks. In an instant, hundreds of ghosts on the altar roared.

Lin Yueru opened her eyes slightly and looked at the monsters, and was suddenly shocked.

"Dire Dragon?! Is it you?!" Lin Yueru shouted.

The ground dragon that had just crawled out suddenly turned around and howled to express his affirmation.

"How do you make this outfit?" Gu Ru cursed, "The word Hongxing is written on your head!" Di Long screamed foolishly, very shy.

Then, Bai Wuchang, Pig-Headed Monster and others rushed out.

The pig-headed monster came up and yelled: "I'm an old pig, I'm an old pig, I'm an old pig!"

"Pig Head, are you looking for death!" Lin Yueru had recovered her strength, and whipped her whip hard and scolded her sternly.

The pighead monster immediately shook when he heard the whip: "Give me upset, my old pig is just shocking.

At this time, no matter what shape these monsters are, they are barely wearing white robes, with two twisted and crooked words written behind them!

Lin Yueru asked, "Where are your boss?" "Boss and Wan'er are busy together." Pighead monster scratched their heads and said, "Boss said let's come here to see if there is any benefit..." "This lewd ghost" Lin Yueru took out the cloth head that Fang Xian had given him before and threw it to Pighead monster "Smell it for them to smell it."

Zhutou dared not talk nonsense: "How dare you? Who would you do, I just said that I was the leader this time." Lin Yueru smiled in a deep voice and pointed at the innocent Black Miao team opposite: "Fuck them to death." "Go away!!" The old pig waved his hammer and shouted, "Brothers, do black, don't white!" The hundred ghosts turned to the Black Miao team in unison, and rushed over with a drool or something.

The Hei Miao people dared to fight again, so they quickly turned around and returned to the large army.

Yue Ru sighed: "Karma, this comes too quickly."

The little fox came out from nowhere and jumped on Yueru's shoulder.

"Daughter, avoid it." Yueru grabbed the fox and threw it back to the grass and reminded: There are still 4 minutes left before ascending.

“…………………”

Fang Xian had no idea how many times he had cut the water monster. He had already eaten all the tonics in his bag, relying on brute force. The axe was already broken and lost its domineering power.

Let’s see that many Shushan disciples also ate treasured fairy beans. Their true energy is exhausted and they are urging the formation to continue attacking.

One has increased and the other has grown, and the ability of the infinite regeneration of the water monster gradually gained the upper hand, the shattered body has become more and more complete, and the color of the flesh and blood has become brighter.

The brush held by the immortal in the book trembled slightly: "It is true that the ancient monsters should not exist in the world. The other nine monsters have been destroyed by the ancient gods, or entered other planes. Could it be that the water monsters can only make the demons alive..." Tip: There are still 4 minutes left before ascension.

The big axe was destroyed. Fang Xian turned to use his flesh fist to bombard the Water Warcraft Fist and made a fierce fist. He entered the flesh three points, but he saw that the speed of the Water Warcraft reorganization was far beyond Fang Xian's destruction speed. After several rounds of attack, Fang Xian's fist scalp burst into flesh, and he was hit by the evil spirit in the Water Warcraft body, and his finger bones had turned purple and black.

Tip: There are still 3 minutes left before Xisheng.

Fang Xian suddenly jumped over a demon head of the water monster, slashed the wood-cut palm and slashed it, breaking it, twisting it, and tearing it off. However, a few moments later, a new head was born, which was even more ugly than the original one.

Tip: There are still 2 minutes to ascend.

Fang Xian stood on the body of the water monster, regardless of its counterattack, and used all the means and weapons he could use to destroy everything he could touch.

The direction was like a meat grinder that was constantly destroyed, and its body became deeper and deeper, and gradually, the reborn flesh and blood of the water monster began to wrap it around.

In the end, Fang Xian's strength collapsed and there was no more true energy or strength.

Tip: There is still 1 minute before ascending.

"Oh" Fang Xian's ** has fallen into the body of the Water Demon Beast and can no longer exert any strength. At this time, he looked at the vast sky and said his last sentence in this world. "You have worked hard to do your best. If you are so great, you will leave the rest to the master." Seeing that the head who had just taken office was caught in the disgusting flesh of the Water Demon Beast, how could he agree? They all tried their best to launch the final general attack.

Fang Xian smiled slightly: "No need, the water monster is no longer a force that does not belong to the human world, and it can be ended by Fei Er and other mortals."

The immortal in the book suddenly froze. The pedantic scholars like to quaint words. He clearly captured a strange look in Fang’s gossip. What he said was that “you wait” is not “we wait”!!” The old man who had just fainted also woke up like a flash of light and stared at this scene with all his might: “Immortal… This is the real immortal………………” The immortal in the book asked: “But this immortal is too ugly, I look like a demon.”

The old man smiled freely and easily: "Look at it again..."

At this time, a golden light flashed around the water monster, and its momentum suddenly became enormous. A body that had no muddy spirit suddenly seemed to have suddenly become sensible, and its originally turbid pupils also showed a bright look.

Fang Xian's body merged with the Shui Du Beast, endured the endless immortal power of the Shui Demon Beast. The flesh and blood of the demon beast were intertwined with his blood, and he could no longer be part of each other.

The disciples' weapons were all hit on the ground, and their skills stopped working. They looked at this incredible scene, no longer had the power to fight, and were full of despair.

In their eyes, only despair remained.

The head of Shushan has been swallowed by the ancient monsters.

They have been seeking the immortal path for many years. Is it so a sarcastic ending? The leader has taught his lesson for so long. Is this the result?

I saw Fang Xian's body as if it was growing on the body of the Water Monster. The flesh and blood of the Water Monster was also reorganized on his **. The two were combined. Fang Xian's body became taller and taller, and his skin color also became dark green of the Warmon's, and his hair became pale.

The immortal's pen in the book fell on the bamboo stick, and the words in memory were intertwined with the real scene, allowing him to realize the clues in it in an instant.

"The book records that there are nine heads in the water monster, but there are only eight heads. It turns out that the few heads are where his Yuanmeng is. The water monster without the head has become an unmixed body. Now... the head regenerates, and the nine heads gather together... Is this the real water monster?"

The old man next to him had already reached the point where the oil was exhausted, but his face was full of energy: "No! No! This is not a water monster. This is a brand new life. It can see the battle between immortals and demons, and can experience the cycle of life. It is worth it for me to live in this life."

The water monster was reborn, but this time it was not the Moon that merged with him, but Zhang Si.

Fang Xian was at this time with unprecedented clarity. He looked down at the disciples on the ground, the Shushan Sect like small mounds, the Shushan Mountains, and the world.

"Everyone, this is my last lesson for you." Fang Xian looked into the sky, where a crack had appeared, and the uneasy lightning roared in it. "We practice to the extreme, not to let go, but to carry on because we are human beings, we are all physical bodies born from the mother's pregnancy, and we are all mortal bodies growing up by eating grains on earth. These feelings flowing in the blood make us never let go of the closest loved ones and the world."

"If you let it go, it will be no human, but like this water monster, not even a demon, just a pool of walking corpses."

"So, after experiencing the love, hate, love and hatred in the world, and experiencing the extreme pain and happiness of life, and the greatest love and hatred in the most, we are no longer so simple, and we have the ability that we cannot even imagine ourselves.

Similarly, there will be our opposite in this world. They are the most evil and ugly, and they have evil that mortals cannot resist..." The body of the water monster (Fang Xian) gradually floated up, and the originally disgusting ** actually became pure, and the originally hideous expression also became quiet. "So we... in the end......, we must..."

"sacrifice."

Tip: There are 5 seconds left before ascending.

After talking, I was still floating into the thunder crack.

At Nuwa's altar, Ling'er slowly opened her eyes.

Every second is not bad, spells are imperative.

"The Gods of Heaven and Earth"

"I am the name of the Queen's Holy Spirit" "I ask you to give this land a new life." Ling'er's hands were intertwined in front of her chest, and six spirit beads flew into the air.

Dark clouds are gradually rising and thunderstorms are rising.

The long-lost rain sprinkled on this cracked land, the land gradually became wet, the dry and deserted grass became green, the withered flowers became fresh, and the dry river flowed again.

The sudden heavy rain washed people's hearts.

The black and white Miao soldiers put down their battle, put down their weapons, opened their arms, and felt the nourishment of the rain.

The lost spiritual tumult also rests in peace with the rain.

The pig-headed monster licked the nectar that fell on his mouth, looked at the people who put down their swords and put away their hammers.

"Retreat, no need to beat me." The Bai Miao leader collapsed on the ground, holding the pearl crown, and the rain had washed away the blood on it.

"Nu'er... Mom did it, thank you."

Ling'er looked at the gray sky, and the rain sacrifice was successful, and the black and white seedlings no longer had to fight for the water source. The long-lost peace returned to this land. However, she did not feel too much joy, and the person she cared about still did not appear.

Yueru threw down the whip and went over and held Ling'er's left hand tightly.

"He won't be in trouble." Yue Ru felt a little lacking in confidence. Since she met her, Fang Xian had never left them for so long.

Ling'er gently raised her right arm and asked in a trembling voice: "Little Shitou, tell me, Brother Xian........., where is he?"

"..." This time the Jade Buddha Bead made the old man's voice, "There is no more Zhang Si in the world."

The two women's bodies were stiff and cold at the same time.

"Impossible!!!" Lin Yueru pinched the Jade Buddha Bead and scolded angrily, "He is already an immortal, how could he die?!"

"Girl, who would say he is dead?" The old man coughed, "He has just changed his life form."!
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