Chapter 682: Qingqiu Hedao

"Boom!" There are countless stars and ghost fires, enough to cover the entire desert, the tide of apocalypse, but it is extremely compressed and only erupts in a small radius. This terrifying energy compression and destruction is enough This area is completely gone, and no life will exist.
The eyes, including those deep underground, have long been turned into powder.
It also includes the crime of slaughter, which is being resisted fully.
The body made of blood turned into a blood mist, and the five sense organs made of the gray mist did not know where it was scattered. The whole area could only see the vast blood-colored haze, mixed in the dust and dust, mistyly practiced into one piece. In the mist, there seemed to be the wailing and roar of the soul again, without stopping.
Xue Qingqiu gasped slightly, but his eyes became more excited.
This is the third time that Shentu has been destroyed.
Every time he can reconcile, the strength is not diminished, the difference is that the time interval between each condensing is getting longer and longer.
Xue Qingqiu was not easy either. This kind of battle was like a wheel warfare facing the exact same opponent. Every time he had to do his best, it was endless.
For her, this kind of opponent is not too difficult to deal with, but after all, it is not a real fish belly. The difference is only in the human combat rationality, which can be played by her in the applause under the subtle control of virtual reality. Compared to her actual strength and speed, she is not weaker than her, and she is not a lower level opponent than her.
In the real fight, she actually has no absolute advantage, because the other party can be attacked at will, and she can't be half-hearted, and no one will get tired for a long time. How can we guarantee that she will never be rubbed?
Injury him once simple, twice okay, three times barely, four times five times?
So Shentu will say "Go on, you will die."
But Xue Qingqiu was fearless and didn't even need any tricks. It was the most extreme force collision. With his own power, he controlled more delicately and highly concentrated than the other party, and forced to kill without leaving any scum.
Xue Qingqiu believed that such a broken rebirth was also unbearable to Shentu's crime, and he could never achieve unlimited rebirth and healing. The soul belonging to Shentu crime will become weaker and weaker, and the body belonging to the blood beast will become more and more decayed. The only thing that is not certain is whether the wisp of evil spirit can be wiped out.
But such continuous power collisions are also an overload for her. She deliberately digs out her own power load, explores the negative state of heaven through confrontation with evil evil spirits, and achieves the final revelation through the collision between life and death.
Just a lunatic.
People who can get things done in the world are often lunatics.
She could already feel the gate of heaven, slowly opening in the most extreme force collision, all the subtle insights poured in, it seemed that the sun and the moon were rotating, and everything was singing.
The approach of Rising and Falling Tripod strengthened her comprehension, as if there was a light around her in the mist.
The blood mist slowly converges, and then becomes human. Shentu crime roared to the sky, sound like thunder.
Xue Qingqiu could see that at this time, Shentu's soul had almost only a little dying remnant, and all fighting instincts were controlled by Xie Sha's will.
This is already evil evil.
At the same time, "Shentu Crime" ran into Xue Qingqiu. Under a afterglow, his fist was close to Xue Qingqiu's forehead.
Faster and stronger than before.
"I feel...this is the way..." Xue Qingqiu did not evade, but closed his eyes.
But the raging blood punched her forehead, but it only made a circle of ripples, and then Xue Qingqiu's body was full of moonlight, long, like the moonlight from ancient times, it has always been there, immortal.
One punch can break thousands of miles, but in any case it can't break the entire void of the universe, or the ancient Xingyue.
Xue Qingqiu felt that someone was looking at her, his eyes were full of tension and anxiety, and the meaning of the universe came across, covering the world, and penetrated into her heart.
The universe, the stars, and the moon are originally one, but the rotation of the heavens, the sun and the moon are both sides...
What is the difference, it is always the same.
The delicate hand gently prodded it out and pressed it against Shentu's heart.
The blood mist never exploded again, instead it began to condense.
The violent gray mist in those eyes did not dissipate, but squeezed into a ball, all the five senses moved together, turning into a gray cloud of evil spirits.
Then there was lightning and thunder, with a "boom", red lightning pierced the sky, and a rainstorm poured down over the desert.
The protector of the tripod in the distance was shocked, and the tripod quickly opened a mask to intercept it to the sky.
This is not ordinary rain...
Everyone can feel the result of being dropped on the ground by this rain. If this rain falls, the desert may be melted into a sea of ​​blood, and there will be no living beings at all.
The real evil spirits were born through the body, and the world-destroying thunderstorm fell wildly.
Xue Qingqiu raised his head and looked at the sky: "Did this seat make you rain?"
"Boom!" The colorful brilliance soared into the sky, and hit the red lightning that fell from the sky. With the explosion of the ground shaking the mountain, the lightning disappeared, the blood rain rolled back, and the black cloud covering the sun disappeared, and the light was heavy. The sky is now.
Xue Qingqiu seemed to stretch out his hand casually, and directly took out a gray solid from the solidified blood man in front of him. It was formed by the condensed evil evil spirit, and thousands of ghosts cry fiercely in the heart, and the violent breath of destruction was pressed inside, and they couldn't get out from the left and right.
"But so." Xue Qingqiu smiled slightly and stretched out his hand.
The cry of the ghost that can stab people madly stopped abruptly, and then turned into a lifeless gray powder, and finally even the powder disappeared and was completely purified.
When you fit in with your body, you are the world, you are the Dao of Heaven, and the evil evil that the Dao of Heaven can suppress, you can do it by yourself, so why do you need a tripod?
"Xue Mu, thank you. I know you are looking at me. Wait for a few days. When I come out, I will find you."
Xue Mu suddenly raised Xue Qingqiu's words from his heart, as clear as whispering in his ear.
When I looked at Xue Qingqiu again, I saw that she stood quietly and closed her eyes. Thousands of light radiated slowly and gathered into a huge beam of light, which surrounded her. The light beams of Jiuding all over the world rise up and echo each other.
Just like nine light dragons, holding a light cocoon.
When the cocoon breaks, it is a brand-new Hedao butterfly.
"He Dao..." Yun Qianhuang murmured to herself: "This woman is really in harmony... Within a few days, she broke out of the cocoon. This is the world's first one in a thousand years."
Some people want to ask, how about sabotage? They didn't dare to ask, not to say whether they had this ability, or whether they would be chopped off by their own sect master instead. Just looking at the appearance of the rising and falling tripod, they knew that it could not be destroyed.
The tripod tripod escaped from the guard of the tripod guard, and plunged into Xue Qingqiu's light cocoon like flying, protecting him in front of her, like brothers fighting side by side.
Xue Mu let out a long sigh.
Xue Qingqiu's thanks, of course, was because he made up for the lack of the way of heaven at the most critical moment, allowing her to grasp the opportunity of harmony at that moment.
Xue Mu didn't know if his supplement was costly for him, because his state was a bit weird.
The Qiankun Ding in front of me was filled with patterns and became amalgamated, and the whole heaven was no longer missing. But according to common sense, if he surrendered this part of Heavenly Dao, he should have lost this thing, the pattern in his palm is gone, and the power of Heavenly Dao in his soul is gone...
But for some reason, the soul is clearer and more powerful. It was as if he did not hand over the fragments, but merged with Qiankun Ding.
When Xue Mu thought, Qiankunding suddenly shrank and reached the palm of his hand.
It's not that it was handed over... He has been cultivating the fragments with his body for so long, and the fragments have nourished and grown in his flesh and soul, and become symbiotic things like a magic weapon of life.
He himself is a walking heaven and earth tripod.
Xue Mu pondered for a moment, cast his eyes to the east, and he was worried about the direction of Jian Gu.
The energy resonance closest to the way of heaven, in addition to Xue Qingqiu, there are also the harsh sword aura of the north and the blending yin and yang of the south. Xue Mu knew that it was Lin Wuya and Wentian. But there is still a flickering breath in the east, which is clear and low for a while, unpredictable.
Who is that?