The mist dissipated, Hengchao fell from the altar. The last light before he lost consciousness glimpsed the tall figure that disappeared with the mist, and the golden eyes shone brightly.

The cold laughter still echoed in his ears, it was not an illusion!

"Hengchao!" Tianhao rushed up and caught the boy.

Looking down, Hengchao had already fainted, and the previous wound was bleeding, and the grass was dyeing red in an instant.

Tianhao looked a little anxious, his huge wings hung down, gathering the surrounding spirits to gather on Hengchao. Unfortunately, he did not have any healing powers, so he could only use the gathered spirits to slowly make up for Hengchao's losses. The winged tiger looked at the other side of the altar, and the only ginkgo tree in the lake island that was rooted next to the ancient golden tree.

"No obstacle." A sound came, and then a ginkgo leaf drifted in the wind to the injured place of Hengchao, and the blood miraculously stopped.

The figure shrouded under the golden corona sat on the side, twisting a leaf in his hand.

"Treat the symptoms but not the root cause. Either he can remove the Taoist marks in his body by himself, or die by the creature who left the Taoist marks. Otherwise, the ending would not be different if it was today." She said, her voice a little majestic. But immediately, when she heard her shock and suspicion, Tianhao lowered his head and was also surprised to find that the wound was completely healing. The deep void wound grew granulation under the nourishment of ginkgo leaves.

The figure under the golden corona took a breath of air conditioning, raised his fingers and calculated.

After a long time, she showed a haunted expression.

This living true Buddha, Shuzang Bodhi Chu Xing'er, never restrained her expression and did not have the majesty, solemn and sacred feeling of being a true Buddha. Because she felt that her background board could make up for this shortcoming.

Under the golden corona, people can only see her true Buddha body, and they cannot see the expression on her face clearly. Her whole body is shrouded in the Buddha's light. Even if she makes faces at others, others will only think that the true Buddha lowers his eyebrows and casts his eyes on him. The gaze will definitely have a sense of peace like salvation.

"What's wrong with Bodhi Buddha?" Nowadays, Tianhao cannot associate the majestic figure under the Buddha's light with the girl who was blowing his nose with the sleeve of Taihangjun. He just respectfully called his Buddha's name. He once thought that this might be the enlightenment of the true Buddha, and he was reborn in one go, but he didn't know that from the beginning, the girl who blew his nose was the Buddha of the present.

Chu Xing'er's ghost expression was still on her face. She turned her head stiffly and looked at the puppet Winged Tiger.

Yihu suddenly felt awe-inspiring, and the coming eyes were solemn and majestic. Even though his body was much taller than the ginkgo tree where the true Buddha was sitting, he was staring at him, and there was only a feeling of being looked down upon, and the sound of chanting scriptures from thousands of living beings faintly heard in his ears.

"The power of the divine way of the void has dissipated, and the Lord of the Yellow River no longer has any worries." Chu Xing'er said in a literary way, learning from Nan Zhu's tone before.

When Tianhao heard this, the admiration in his eyes almost revealed itself to its essence.

Several newly succeeded kings around him also looked respectful to Chu Xinger.

"I dare to ask Bodhi Buddha, what happened before? That light is the magical power of the River Tu Luoshu, but that level of spiritual power is definitely not done by the King of the Yellow River." Tianhao asked respectfully.

Chu Xing'er looked at the altar. The fog had dissipated, but her eyes were still stuck in the altar. The place where it fell was the center where the mysterious fog began to spread before.

She didn't speak, but had a face on her shoulder.

To be honest, she doesn't know.

She knew the nature of this fog, it was just the fog of time, transformed by the laws of the universe.

But the problem also appears here.

There is another creature in Jiuzhou who masters the universe? Nan Zhu is back, but he is busy fighting and killing in the vast sea, so he slaughtered the fat man. How could he appear here?

Chu Xing'er rubbed her chin.

However, Tianhao bowed and said, "I am reckless and shouldn't ask about this that makes Bodhi Buddha difficult."

Several kings saluted Chu Xing'er again.

Chu Xing'er was thinking, motionless. The scene just now reminded her of something, a secret about the law of the universe.

This primitive Dharma involving the years will bring something, whether it is a blessing or a disaster. It is hard to say that Nan Zhu ran into the universe again, and now he met and was chopped off by the unshakable ones. Could it be... he really brought something to the ghost in the darkness of the years? Thinking of this, Chu Xinger was shocked.

When she thought of the ghost thing just now, it made Chu Xinger even more uneasy. She was hesitating whether to lift the roots and run away overnight, and followed the Kunlun priest into Kunlun with the little dragon in the Yellow River to escape.

While Chu Xing'er was hesitating whether to lift her roots and run away, Heng Chao woke up.

He sat up suddenly, stroked the wound on his chest, his face full of disbelief.

"Healed?"

Chu Xing'er, who was hesitating, also stopped hesitating at this moment.

She looked outside Taihang and frowned.

"I can't get away if I want to."

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The pale filth is so numerous that it forms a wave that floods the earth. They roar and bury the colors between the heaven and earth.

Looking over, there is only white in your eyes that symbolizes fall and death.

South of Taihang, Daoquan Yungu.

North of Taihang, fish caught in Jinghe River.

The burly man with a flat breast and exposed breasts held a cloud fan in his hand. His patterns were simplified and plainer than the incarnation he had once arrived in Jiuzhou. He looked no different from the fan of ordinary people. He shook the cloud fan and fanned the wind. He stood above the head of a giant beast, and behind him was pale.

A ray of light shot from afar and fell into the man's hand. The light dissipated. A peach kernel lay in his palm. The seal script appeared and instantly poured into Daoquan Yungu's mind.

"Kunlun is unwilling to give up Taihang, so I left them. Ten thousand mountains and snowy areas came out in full swing, and it really stopped me. If Taihang is difficult to bite, I will wait for three days."

"It seems they are going to fight to the death." Daoquan Yungu grabbed the peach pit, "This is a fairy peach. You can eat the best food wherever you walk with medicine."

In the sky, the branches and leaves of the ancient golden trees are embedded in the sky, and the war drums are ringing, and the loud noises like muffled thunder resound throughout the fields.

The spirits of Taihang stand on the treetops, like divine weapons.

The Eight Kings of Taihang all appeared here, and their branches and leaves weaved their crowns, symbolizing that their bodies were connected to the power of the dragon veins.

The red ribbons flutter on the ancient trees, and the jade plaques sounded lightly.

The next moment, the spirits and filthy people rushed together, and the spiritual power roared wildly, and blood flowed like the sea.

To the north of Taihang, the sky is shining with stars. The fisherman wearing a hat sits on the bow of a wooden boat, carrying a wine pot in his hand.

The filthy rushed into the Taihang Mountains with his Tianhe River, and the barriers of the ancient golden trees could not be blocked at all.

"Buzz--"

Under the hat, the old man drooped his eyelids, and his eyes were as blue as the sea.

He looked up slightly and looked ahead of Tianhe.

The Tianhe River that had never stopped was cut off and was cut off by a dawn sword light. The filth hidden in the Tianhe River was wiped out, and the remaining sword energy even affected the old man.
Chapter completed!