Chapter 1918: It's futile

Wu Jiuyin had recovered most of his body because he had swallowed that Wulong's cultivation base before. At this time, he walked over, lifted it up, followed the purple gold bowl, and moved in the outermost direction.
If the opponent is a person, even if it is a Bai Maitreya existence, the big guy can fight the opponent with all his strength and fight the danger of annihilation, but the opponent is a demon, the totem of the black water holy Ling, human It was too small in front of this demon king, it was vulnerable to a blow, and staying here could only wait for death.
There is no need to worry about leaving the green hills without firewood. In today's battle, Heishui Shengling's main strength has basically been wiped out.
Charupong, who sacrificed his soul to the demon king Bo Xun, would not survive.
All three of Heishui Shengling's three demon heads died here, even if Heishui Shengling wanted to be an enemy against them in the future, he would not have that strength.
Under the traction of Monk Flower, the purple golden bowl moved very fast, and it was not long before it was close to the edge of the magic circle arranged by Li Banxian.
However, there are not many people who can survive in Heishui Shengling. At first, a dozen people turned into blood mist at the same time, and then dozens and dozens of them all burst at the same time. In the end, there is still that. More than a dozen purple-robed descending masters, as well as a few black witch monks, wailed bitterly one by one. They would never have thought that their great lord would sacrifice their lives to the devil king Bo Xun.
The demon king they admired most and worshipped every day, unexpectedly killed them.
Lifting was held by Wu Jiuyin, Zhou Yiyang also picked up Wu Silu and ran towards the front.
This time, it was the first time after ten years that Tiara was so close to Wu Jiuyin, he could see his eyebrows and nose clearly, and could feel his breathing.
Although Hei Xiaose and Thousand-Year Gu each used means to control Tila's natal blood drop just now, helping Tila to continue her life for several hours.
But a long time has passed since the battle with Heishui Shengling. Lifting the bleeding speed that had been slowed just now, after such a bump, the blood slowly flowed out of his mouth and nose again.
The warm blood fell on Wu Jiuyin's body, and Wu Jiuyin didn't even dare to look at Tira. When he ran with her in his arms, his eyes were red.
The man does not flick when he has tears, but he is not sad.
Wu Jiuyin kept holding back, he didn't want his women and children to see his tears.
A hand with a cold hand, stroking Wu Jiuyin's face, and said weakly: "Little nine-brother... you put me down, I am definitely not good, you just take Xiao Lu back, he is you Son, you have to treat him well."
The tears that Wu Jiuyin had been holding back for a long time, finally did not hold back any more, and the big, clattered one rolled down.
This woman who has always been ignored by herself has been silently enduring these years. When it comes to feelings, Wu Jiuyin had no feelings for her before, only occasionally remembered, that's all.
But at this moment, seeing Tira again, and listening to what she said, Ge Yu couldn't let go of this woman.
Sometimes, love, hatred, and hatred are only a matter of moments, not to mention that this woman gave birth to a son for herself.
Wu Jiuyin sniffed and forced a smile, but his tears still betrayed him.
"Don’t be stupid, I’ll take you back. I know two genius doctors. As long as you still have a breath, they can save them. The legendary old like flesh and bones and living dead, believe me, Tira , Don’t die, we have a son, we should take care of her together, okay?"
Tila smiled weakly, not talking, blood was flowing again, her beautiful eyes looked at the man in front of her for an instant.
He was so close to himself, as if so far away.
In fact, after having Wu Silu for so many years, Tira had had countless thoughts about going to China to find Wu Jiuyin.
Although Tila knew that Wu Jiuyin might not have him in his heart, he would also look at his son's face and take in their mother and son.
But Tira has been holding back, why bother to make a man who does not love himself but is loved by himself suffer?
Thira didn't dare to go to China, because he was afraid that he would sink too deep to extricate himself, and would eventually harm others and himself.
I dare not count the hexagrams, just because the world is impermanent, I dare not to deepen the emotions, and I am afraid of a big dream!
But Tira felt that in the end, he still didn't escape this shackle-like reincarnation.
Under the cover of the purple golden bowl, the group finally ran a few hundred meters away, crossing the isolation barrier that Li Banxian had arranged before.
After exiting this isolation barrier, everyone felt a little safer.
However, it didn't take long for everyone to walk out of the isolation barrier, suddenly a surging force rolled from the magic circle, and the isolation circle arranged by Li Banxian was like a bubble, and it burst in an instant.
Even the Dharma barrier shrouded by the purple golden bowl they were in was rippling for a while, and there was a feeling of crumbling.
Li Banxian stopped and looked up at the sky, his face changed drastically, terrified.
Everyone's footsteps followed Li Banxian and stopped together, looking up, but seeing a large sky above their heads, they all seemed to be stained with blood, a piece of red.
At this moment, everyone realized one thing, Charupon succeeded and summoned the demon king Bo Xun.
There is no hope of escape, everything is futile.
Not long after everyone stopped, there was a sound of shaking the mountains from not far away, and the whole earth shook unceasingly.
Everyone's hearts trembled like the earth.
Wu Jiuyin put down the pull, turned around and said to Zhou Yiyang: "Yiyang, let the two old aunts and grandma take them to escape, as long as they can survive as long as they can escape."
Zhou Yang opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
In fact, what Zhou Yiyang wants to say is that in front of the demon king Bo Xun, the hope of escape is very slim, and everything is futile.
However, Zhou Zhouyang released the two fox demons. After the two fox demons came out, there was no word, and one of them picked up one and walked towards the edge of the Dharma barrier.
Not long after, there was a loud noise from the forest in front, and the towering trees fell to the ground.
Then, everyone finally saw the appearance of the demon king Bo Xun, who turned out to be a monster with a height of several meters and jaw-dropping fangs. He had many heads on his body, with different expressions, and more of it was ferocious and painful, just watching, From this demon king Bo Xun's body, he can feel an extreme evil power, and people don't even have the courage to struggle.