Volume 5: All sentient beings suffer

There is no roar on the ground or in the sky accompanied by magical powers. The world is not peaceful. This space and children are filled with bloody breath. The sky gathers dark clouds due to fighting. I don’t know when rain began to fall, trying to cover up the breath of magical powers. However, it also changed the blood-soaked ground, and then the color of the rain changed.

Someone grabbed a pill and laughed wildly, but his other hand penetrated a person's chest. Blood was soaked in his arms. He didn't care or hesitate at all, and looked at the pill suddenly with a hint of ruthlessness.

The reason for this is only because the elixir in his hand is the 100-year-old pill, it is a holy medicine, and it is also a poison! The elixir that is neither human nor ghost is nor ghost, and only those who are about to die will choose to take the elixir!

He swallowed hard, and the pills were melted directly, and the pills were spreading along his throat, and then to his lungs, and finally gathered at the origin of the Tao. He roared, and his body was full of vitality. His originally old face no longer dried up like a pine cone, but was radiant, but he was in great pain. His soul was torn apart, and his complete soul was torn into pieces. This pill was against the sky, so it was unknown, and was punished by heaven. The soul of the person who took it no longer returned to the underworld, because it was something that the heaven felt filthy. At this time, unprecedented pain flowed everywhere in the body like venom, but more of it was the pain of the soul.

Blood flowed out of his skin, which was the septic blood in his body. He took the pill, and the power of the pill awakened his origin.

"I felt the power!" He screamed in pain, as if he was crazy, no longer caring about the pain, but showing a mad look. Yes, what else can be more concerned than surviving, especially since his life span is only tens of days. In order to survive, he burned his last life span and took away this pill.

His palm retracted from the monk's body. He didn't look at the monk. He just glanced slightly, as if there was a hint of mockery, but suddenly, the original madness disappeared, replaced by fear.

His palms were filled with death, his skin was not bloody, and he became extremely pale.

His eyes gradually returned to the clarity, and finally closed his eyes and sighed, "It will be difficult to turn back in the future, but it will be depraved forever!"

As he spoke, half of his body changed completely and became extremely pale, while the other half was filled with blood and energy.

"The so-called hundred-year-old pill is actually a life and death pill. It can no longer be called a human or life!" An old turtle man stood up, and his turtle shell began to crack, but his body continued to rise. At the same time, warm air flow and dark white mist began to grow in his body.

He also swallowed the Life and Death Pill!

The old monster Huang appeared and no longer hid under the ground. With a wave of his hand, the few big rats behind him disappeared in an instant. However, he looked at the distance where someone had taken the Centennial Pill. His eyes were a little complicated and pity, but he was not afraid.

"I'm really looking forward to it..." Old Monster Huang smiled and looked at the battle in the distance, but he didn't care much about the changes in the ground.

Xue Limeng's clone exploded and turned into a mark and flew back into her body. Her face turned pale. The ghost witch came to her. Xue Limeng opened her mouth and shouted softly. There was a Daoyin turning into a sword, shattering the void ahead. The ghost witch's body disappeared, but after a moment, it appeared in the distance, showing an unexpected look, and said, "I actually mastered the power of space, it's not bad..."

But at this moment, his face turned pale, and his clone was also broken, turning into a mark and flew back into his body.

"After all, I'm too weak. If I transform into a god, I don't have to be so embarrassed!" The ghost witch said softly, as if he didn't care much. He looked into the distance, watching his clone gradually become illusory, and when he finally returned one after another, he couldn't help but feel helpless.

"The spiritual body is transformed into reality, which is his strange power. If someone else, I will kill you with my hand!" Xue Limeng said, but there was a slight fluctuation in his eyes. I moved her from Mu Ming's anger, because only by condensing the spiritual body perception to the extreme can it be summoned out. Of course, this requires huge source support, and the ghost witch can obviously do it.

The ghost witch thought to herself that this woman was still calculating on her body, and this kid's fate was really tragic.

However, his expression was not revealed at all, and he just nodded and said, "I will say big talk, if my cultivation tribe does not destroy my body, why would I be entangled with you, the younger generation?"

Speaking of this, Xue Limeng was moved and couldn't help but say, "I am very curious. You are a ghost witch and have extremely profound attainments in witchcraft. If you find an opportunity to seize the body, you can avoid the curse, but you chose the way to break the realm. It's really hard to understand!"

This seems to be everyone's question. Ghost witches practice ghost art and witchcraft, which can be said to have the power of life and death, but this is true. They are assimilated by the two, and the two opposing forces suppress each other, ultimately making Ghost witches an existence that is neither human nor ghost.

The ghost witch raised her hand again, and terrifying power emerged. Black big swords condensed, and skulls appeared, making a hissing sound. The sound penetrated like a needle tip. Xue Limeng's face turned pale and seemed to be targeted.

The ghost witch waved her hand, and the big swords and skeletons flew out, drowning Xue Limeng, and said: "Things have yin and yang, and there is life and death in the body. Who am I? I am a ghost witch? It's all in my mind that I can be influenced by power?"

The Ghost Witch's words are not very good, but Xue Limeng, who was born in his supernatural powers, lit up his eyes. The Ghost Witch's strength is not strength, but his incomparable confidence in his heart.

The ghost witch said again: "Whether it is the Six Paths art or the witchcraft you are proud of, it seems to me that it is just a powerful means. There is no distinction between strength and weakness. However, I am of ordinary talent. Otherwise, I would have merged the two and returned to Tai Chi to achieve Yin and Yang!"

Xue Limeng's figure reappeared. She had blood flowing from her mouth and nose, blood flowing from her ears, and blood marks were even more common between her eyebrows. Her sleeves were broken at this time, and black fog emerged from her breath. In this process, the ghost witch did not take action, just spoke calmly.

Xue Limeng's expression became a little more serious, and the ghost witch became more skillful in controlling Mu Ming's body. At this time, she felt a bad premonition in her heart.

But he said, "Yin and Yang? Could it be that you have been to the innate sacred place of Tai Chi Bagua?"

The ghost witch was stunned, then shook her head and said, "It's not something that people like me can go there. Even the great clan who controls this holy land can only reach an agreement and rely on each other."

Hearing this, Xue Limeng nodded slightly. At the same time, a golden dragon appeared. The moment the dragon appeared, the originally rainy sky returned to Qingming. It seemed that the dragon could control the wind and rain.

"Then it is the territory of the Baofeng tribe!" Xue Limeng smiled when she saw the ghost witch's expression. The big dragon flew out and roared. The ghost witch was already submerged as her body danced.

The golden dragon's body was entangled, and there were waves of dragon sounds echoing in the sky. There was also a sound in the lone wolf's body in the distance. It was the power of the golden lion. One of the two was hostile, which resonated at this time, and the lone wolf's momentum was even more intense. Finally, the large brush and Duan inkstone were gradually suppressed, and finally turned into an ordinary size and fell into the hands of the lone wolf.

Wen Mo looked at the big dragon. At this time, he repelled a rope tied up with the immortals. The rope tied up with the ghost. The ghost did not take action, but looked at the ghost witch, hesitating and hesitating, and no longer paid attention to Wen Mo and the others.

Wen Mo also stopped the seal method in his hand. After a moment of silence, he shook his head slightly. A trace of light in his eyes was annihilated, but his aura became even more obscure. He rushed out of his body and cut off the void. The purple gold gourd originally rushed over, but at this time he turned around and left, escaping into the void in the distance and disappeared.

"Haha... Ten-full Heavenly Dao, I am the envoy of the Heavenly Dao in this life! Haha... Forget it, I'm thinking too much!" Wen Mo suddenly laughed wildly, and then slapped his eyebrows hard.

"Senior Brother!"

The hideous woman around her felt Wen Mo's change and exclaimed, about to stop it, but stopped it because it could not be stopped.

A sense of sadness arose in her heart. The sword she had raised was slowly lowered, her eyes were dull, and she murmured: "The Supreme Sword Art, the ruthlessness, senior brother... Is my heart dead? I guessed the beginning, but couldn't guess the end. Is what I asked really too much?"

The woman's face was covered with scars, and a mouthful of black blood was spurted out. Wen Mo glanced at her, but there was no fluctuation in her eyes. Seeing this, the woman smiled bitterly and then turned around shakingly.

"All of them are pitiful people... You have already died of love. I thought I had a chance, but I didn't expect you to be so determined. Forget it, I've never been redundant!"

The woman left, her back was endlessly lonely. Wen Mo slowly closed her eyes and whispered in a voice that only she could hear: "Junior sister, I'm sorry, there are only feelings in the world that cannot be forced, and only thoughts cannot be deceived... I'm sorry..."

"It seems that you have failed a little friendship. Xue Limeng, you are no different from me!" The voice of the ghost witch came from the big dragon's coiled body, and there was a hint of mockery.

Xue Limeng gently pinched the seal and did not look at Wen Mo. In fact, there was no need to see it. Wen Mo's changes were nothing but a ripple in her heart. As Wen Mo said, only feelings cannot be forced, and only feelings cannot be deceived.

At this time, the golden dragon's body suddenly swelled, and golden flames filled the space, setting up formations in the void, as if it was about to refine the ghost witch.

roar!

The void changed, and a huge altar fell from the sky. A big blue hand poked out from the altar and gently patted the golden dragon. Xue Limeng made a gesture. The big dragon abandoned the ghost witch, and his body squirted, and in an instant he opened his mouth and bit the big hand.

The big hand held it lightly, which seemed slow, but the void was squeezed and cracked, and it grabbed the dragon's head, but the dragon had already opened its mouth and bitten it.

Like the battle between giants and giant beasts, they are primitive and barbaric, and only violent power is squeezing!

boom!

Like a mountain collapse, like a crack in the ground, thunder arises, which is the void that is squeezed to the extreme. The big hand grabbed the big dragon's big mouth. The big dragon bit the big hand, and the void exploded directly. Thousands of magical powers are not as spectacular as this. Countless ripples are born, countless fragments explode. Some monks cannot avoid it and are directly rolled into powder, and their lives are like grass and mustard dust.

There were roars, roars, and strange sounds.

There was no stalemate for a long time, and after a moment, the dragon turned into golden pieces and flew everywhere, and the big hands disappeared, but the ghost's figure appeared at the altar.

The ghost witch got rid of the refining of the dragon, suddenly smiled, looked at the altar and said, "After all, you still want my origin!"

A monster with green face and fangs appeared, and a passage was connected behind him, and a huge phantom was faintly visible.

The ghost changed. The ghost witch Taotao was expressionless on his face. He lowered his head slightly and glanced at the ghost witch. There was a fluctuation in his two huge green eyes, and then he slowly spoke.

"Isn't this what you want? Ghost Witch! And that woman! They are all in your calculations, aren't they?"

This sound is mixed with a variety of sounds, including men and women, old and young. It seems to be composed of countless sounds, giving people a strange feeling, but it also looks like a crying sound. The black mist around the body turns into countless figures and flies around like an unjust soul!

"Ghost, come!"

The ghost made a sound, and then the passage behind him exploded, and a huge black axe came first!

And this space suddenly became darker, like doomsday!
Chapter completed!