My Debauched Devotion

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Millions of mouths, millions of chants, millions of pilgrimage souls.

The sound of the Ming Mist is high and broad, vast, and neat enough to have a certain degree of resonance with the Ming Mist.

Obviously it came out from the ground, but it was like falling from the sky, stirring the eardrums and shaking the soul.

Xiao Ran once encountered that suspected apostle members were preaching, and the sound of the ghost summoning the netherworld was extremely obscure and harsh, making the scalp numb.

The sound of the meditation is vast, and there is a sense of ancient emptiness, which shocks people from the bottom of their hearts.

As if it was not Netherworld that was summoned, but something else...

at this point.

Xiao Ran couldn't kill millions of people in the city, nor could he stop millions from singing, or awaken the magical state of millions of people with the power of resonance.

The only thing he can do is get the stele.

Whatever the enemy needs, he will grab it.

There is nothing wrong with this.

Before Xiao Ran left, the mist that gathered spirally in the air quickly fell and enveloped the two of them.

Xiao Ran's heart tightened.

Undoubtedly, this is the mist that guided Liu Mingyang and two of them to remove the stone stele in the maze, and then poured them into Liu Mingyang's body!

The ordinary mist above Wuyan City came from Da Ming's body.

And this kind of mist is probably the mist controlled by the primates.

The two look exactly the same, which is easy to confuse.

So much so that Liu Mingyang, and even Master, were irritated by the mist one after another and suffered a great loss.

"Close up!"

Xiao Ran reminded.

Ling Zhouyue was in the misty mist, and the familiar feeling came again, she had to shut her breath forcibly:

"This woman is really nasty, you have to pay attention."

"I should pay attention to you, Master, right?"

For Xiao Ran, it was difficult for this mist to extract his spiritual power, nor could it penetrate into his body.

But for Ling Zhouyue, taking a sip of the mist is addictive.

All the five senses in the mist will disappear, and nothing can be seen except the misty mist.

"Master, are you okay?"

Xiao Ran asked.

Listening to Xiao Ran's sudden serious tone, Ling Zhouyue probably understood what he meant.

"Do you want to induce the bones of the blood moon to break through the underworld?"

"Will you die?"

"With your help and a tacit understanding between the two people, it should be possible to control the deaths and injuries to less than one million people. Would you like to try?"

Less than a million people...

Xiao Ran helplessly said:

"Forget it, the body of these million long-chunkong practitioners is not serious. Even if the soul is used, they may not die. Let's try our best to grab the stone tablet."

With that said, Xiao Ran penetrated through the layers of mist with the power of resonance, and quickly located the position of the stele.

The delicate female voice that seemed to be able to get out of the water once again sounded beside Xiao Ran, gently stroking him.

"Xiao Ran, you carry the lives and deaths of millions of people on your shoulders. Do you really want to fight with me?"

Why, do you still want to turn fighting into jade?

Xiao Ran said calmly.

"It's better to talk about your plan. If you think it's okay, I won't stop you."

Delicate female voice:

"My plan is only to use the soul power of a million people to control this Da Ming. As long as it succeeds, these people will lose the memory of these few days at most, without any damage."

Xiao Ran thought for a while, this plan also made sense in theory, but--

"What if it fails?"

The delicate female sighed:

"This is just a slightly advanced plan to save the world. If Da Ming is allowed to swallow mortals, or Li Wuxie swings his sword to cut the Ming, these people will also die."

Xiao Ran sneered and pointed at the core of the problem.

"This Da Ming is what you summoned!"

The delicate female voice did not deny it either.

"I just summoned the time and place where it appeared. I speed up the doomsday process in order to find a way to reverse the doomsday. Even if I don't summon it, this Da Ming will devour the same city someday in the future. You should be thankful Wuyan City is just a small city."

Xiao Ran asked:

"Have you found a way to reverse the end?"

The delicate female voice was silent for a while, only saying:

"almost."

Xiao Ran asked again:

"Since your plan is so good, why not discuss and implement it with the Dao Meng?"

The female voice asked:

"How do you know that people from the Dao League are not involved?"

Xiao Ran sneered.

"It's no use what you say. The more you say, the more afraid I will get the stele. Before the death of the national teacher, why didn't I see you talking so much? In the underworld, the national teacher is your trump card, who would have thought Will the national teacher lose to me? The national teacher is dead and wants to stop me by ventriloquism. Do you think it is possible?"

"..."

Xiao Ran said that if it hadn't tried to hide his strength in Jianzhong Mountain, or let Xiaowu know that he had a fighting power that surpassed the golden core, the primate was afraid that he would send stronger people to perform the task.

The delicate female voice is speechless.

Xiao Ran's mouth sprayed, but his flight speed was not slow, and he headed straight for the stele.

Ling Zhouyue followed Xiao Ran, not saying a word, just drinking, nodding from time to time, and applauding the apprentice's performance.

However, she seemed to understand the specific content that the two said, and she didn't bother to understand.

I don’t know how long it has been flying, but the delicate female voice said again:

"In the Age of the End of Dharma, you thought that the correct common sense might not be so correct, Xiao Ran, one day you will understand that while you are content with the status quo and overprotecting mortals, you are also continuing your life for the Netherworld."

"Well, I'm waiting for that day."

Xiao Ran's heart was firm, without distraction, fully operating the power of resonance to accelerate the flight.

Facts have proved that in addition to a lot of forced words, Mingwu also physically interfered with the flight speed of the two of Xiao Ran.

When the two caught up with the inscription, the inscription had already flown to the edge of the city.

Cao Yun and Liu Mingyang let go of the stele and let the stele fly to the wall.

Under the control of Mingwu, their eyes were completely black, stopping Xiao Ran and the other two.

Xiao Ran felt bad.

"It seems that this woman not only wants to control Da Ming, but also wants to get a stele."

Ling Zhouyue nodded, directly bypassing Liu Mingyang and the other two, and went straight to the stele.

Waiting for Xiao Ran to fly near the two.

The two held their palms together, pinching the jue together and shouting:

"Spiritual explosion!"

The spirit explosion can directly detonate the Dantian Qihai and bury Xiaoran in a way of self-detonation.

Fortunately, Xiao Ran's body is fast enough, the soles of his feet shake, and his body shape flashes before appearing between the two.

Grabbing both foreheads with both hands, both palms shook.

boom! boom!

The two people Tianlinggai suddenly shook, and the shock penetrated the whole body in an instant, and the mist burst out from the seven orifices.

The two fleshy bodies were blown up and fell through the air.

Fortunately, the method of detonating the dantian was terminated, and the two of them were unharmed in their dantian, and when the mist retreated, the two woke up in midair.

Hastily his capacity landed steadily, took the pill, and recovered his body as soon as possible.

Liu Mingyang came over in a sigh of relief, and the scene just came to his mind. He looked up at Xiao Ran, but he was no longer visible.

Cao Yun said:

"It's careless, it's actually controlled by the mist!"

Liu Mingyang came back to his senses.

"It was Xiao Ran who rescued us. If we were too late just now, the three of us would have to die... Do you now know who General Xiao is?"

Cao Yun was taken aback.

"General Xiao?"

To the east of the underworld.

After fixing the Dao League two, Xiao Ran looked up.

The master has been chasing the stone tablet, rushing into the turbulent flow of the dark wall.

Looking back at Wuyan City, he no longer hesitated, and quickly chased into the Nether Wall.

...

No Yan outside the city.

Still night.

Around the Netherworld, five giant torches were placed in the air, moving east, west, south and north.

The gushing firelight seems to penetrate everything, turning the outer layer of the black mist to yellow.

It is like five lighthouses in the turbulence of space, trying to guide the hunters out of the underworld.

But it's useless.

Six days have passed since the appearance of the underworld.

Five and a half days have passed since the first hunters entered the underworld.

So far, no one has left the underworld!

The level of this Netherworld event has also been upgraded from Class C to Class A!

Hundreds of cultivators, shadowy, guarding the weakest entrance of the Nether Realm.

among them.

There are Li Wuxie, the leader of the Dongfu Dao League, the arrest of Ta Hongzi, and dozens of others.

There are high-level headhunters from the Dao League Headquarters Zhu Mingfu, Ouyang Cheng, and a group of Zhu Ming hunters who were forced to stay in the underworld.

There are representatives of Zongzhishan, the elders of the commandment, the Huangfu group and several commanders of the discipline hall.

As well as the heads and elders of the nearby Zizong, and officials of the Huofen State in nearby counties.

Standing at the forefront of the entrance were Li Wuxie, Ouyang Cheng and Huangfu Group.

Because Ling Zhouyue and Xiao Ran were deeply trapped in the realm of the world, Huangfuqun paced back and forth, their gloomy faces as cold as ice sculptures reflecting the flickering flames.

With his hands behind his back, he paced anxiously to Li Wuxie's side, and suddenly stopped:

"Chief Li, what are you waiting for? No one wants such a thing to happen, but the matter is already at this point. Trying to save the cultivator is the first priority! This time, you only have a distracting state. Besides, after Zhanming, the three of me tried their best to rescue, and the casualties in the city were not as great as you imagined."

Li Wuxie closed his eyes and thought, but did not speak.

Ouyang Cheng shouted:

"What do you take human lives for? That's three million living lives. Without mass mortals as the foundation, where are the cultivators?"

Ouyang Cheng, who is the cousin of Zongzhishan Ouyang, looks much younger, and his cultivation level is also a realm of distraction.

Quite related to Zongzhi Mountain.

He is a very tall middle-aged man with messy scars on his face. He is thin, but strong, his strength and status are shown in a blue and black cloak.

Huangfuqun paced in front of Ouyang Cheng again, and argued with reason:

"Wait, they must be able to live? What's more, Cao Yun of the Dao League, my Zong Xiaoran, are all talents that have emerged in recent years, and there is no one out of three million people."

Ouyang Cheng glanced at him faintly.

"Have you finally admitted that Xiao Ran is a Tianjiao? You were hiding very deeply before."

Huangfuqun was startled and waved his sleeves angrily.

"When are you still worrying about this? Xiao Ran is still second, our sword elder Ling Zhouyue also entered the Nether realm with the cultivation base of Qi refining, and her cultivation beads are separated outside the Nether realm. It will surely connect the inside and outside with the cultivating pearl, stimulating the force of the tide to penetrate the Nether realm, and then many people will die."

"There is such a thing?!"

Ouyang Cheng looked at Li Wuxie.

Li Wuxie closed his eyes and nodded.

Huangfuqun said again:

"If you are facing a life-and-death crisis, are you willing to give your life to the sword headed by Li, or to the sword of Ling Zhouyue?"

Ouyangcheng's scalp tingled when he thought of the woman who didn't care.

"This matter is not trivial, I have to apply to Zhu Hades."

"No need to apply."

Li Wuxie slowly opened his drooping black eyelids.

Sacrifice a slender, naive silver spirit sword!

Ouyang Cheng's eyes solidified.

For many years, he once again saw this nightmare that countless people in the academy had in the past——

Think innocent.

Li Wuxie was about to draw his sword.

Suddenly ~www.ltnovel.com~ the wind blows everywhere, the wind gathers!

"what's the situation!"

Ouyangcheng draws his sword instinctively.

In a blink of an eye, the heavy rain poured out five torches instantly, and the black mist plunged into darkness again.

Everyone looked up at the sky.

Rogue--

A reckless dragon chant covers the world!

Just like ancient thunder.

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