Spirit Walker

Remember [New] in a second! Jinshan City, mirror world.

A few kilometers of deep pits are like sores growing on the surface. On the edge of the deep pits are broken streets and collapsed houses. This sense of fragmentation has spread to the edge of the city.

One-third of this prefecture-level city was reduced to ruins. This is because among the demigods, only the Fire Master is known for his destructive power, while the Illusionist, Night God, and Water Ghost tend to have treacherous and dangerous skills.

Human reinforced concrete cities are too fragile for this group of supernatural life forms.

Throwing aside the limitations of moral value and fighting freely, others can even collapse - the first country, wherever the battlefield is, there will be ruins.

Black clouds shrouded the sky over Jinshan City, the wind howled, the torrential rain poured down, and the heavy rain washed away the city that was turned into ruins.

Against the background of heavy wind and rain, the phantom in the south of Jinshan City is reborn, sometimes manifesting high mountains and flowing water, sometimes vast grasslands, sometimes snow-capped mountains and glaciers, and sometimes vast oceans.

But in the occasional "Dragon Chant" that resounded through the sky, these illusions were instantly shattered, and the city was restored to its original appearance.

In the east, the scorching high temperature evaporates the rainwater, scorching the earth and opening up arid areas in the world of rain falling and frenzied flow.

On the west side opposite to the east, Yuanming. Hanging high, dark clouds like thick ink rolled, and there were bursts of mournful ghost cries from within the clouds.

In the high sky in the north, there is a stunning woman wearing a white costume embroidered with golden cloud patterns, with flags on her back, holding a long spear, standing under the rolling black clouds, with a heroic appearance.

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The eyes of the four and a half gods cast their gazes into the deep pit.

Every weak golden light in a circle rises from the bottom of the pit, and the 100-meter-high Golden Buddha slowly rises into the sky. Its body is majestic and majestic, but it is full of cracks. Anger Any negative emotion imaginable can be seen in those eyes.

Master Wuhen has become possessed.

From the south came the voices of the phantom gods of the southern sect who couldn't distinguish between young and old, male and female: "The golden Buddha is the result of his true inner emotions, destroying the golden Buddha can kill him, don't try to wake him up with your dragon chant, this man It has been suppressed for many years, and today the flood broke the embankment, and the gods are hard to save."

The demigod battle lasted for three days. After the initial scuffle, the situation of the four gods besieging "the past without trace" was formed.

Because Peng Tong's "No trace of the past" has completely lost control, at the three critical moments of refining, his emotions are out of control, and the backlash of phantom **** items completely swallows his reason.

A demigod dominated by chaos and evil thoughts is even more harmful.

After three days of fighting with eagles, the aura of this new phantom **** finally fell to the bottom, not far from death.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

The Qijiang gang leader in the east has a clear goal: "The past is almost dead, let's get rid of him first, and then we will fight each other."

After he said it, his body burned with purple-red flames, and the flames covered his body like flowing water, forming a piece of armor.

He raised his right arm high, and the purple flame bloomed and condensed into a long spear, and the high temperature condensed on the tip of the spear.

"Chi" shot a dazzling brilliance.

The rain within one kilometer around instantly evaporated, and a large amount of pure white mist surged into the sky immediately after.

He turned into a stream of red light, and blatantly rushed towards the Golden Buddha.

On the other side, the white-clothed Huadan standing under the black clouds, with her feet on the void, danced lightly, and the long spear in her hand stirred up the wind and rain in the sky, and stabbed out suddenly.

In an instant, every drop of rain in the world was filled with killing intent. The raindrops changed their falling trajectory, heading towards, and the spear points converged violently. At the same time, the rainwater bred a plague that was enough to infect a demigod with a disease.

The rain all over the sky condensed into a long dragon, and with Huadan's stabbing, it hit the golden Buddha rising from the bottom of the pit.

In the full moon in the west, the brilliance is easily swaying, and the yin is growing. A hideous grimace protrudes from the dark clouds, wrapped in black clouds like thick smoke, flying across the sky, and biting the Golden Buddha.

During the process, countless resentful spirits screamed and plunged into the grimace, growing like a snowball, and finally turned into a grimace that covered half the sky.

Facing the flank attack of three demigods, the head of the Golden Buddha with mad eyes let out a roar that shook the soul and annihilated it directly. This is not a spiritual blow, but an upgraded version of the Dao. Roar, even a demigod suffers.

But this powerful roar did not cause any harm to the three demigods. The Southern Phantom God calmed their spirits and dispelled the power to annihilate their souls.

Illusionists can both detonate emotions and soothe the soul.

Seeing that the mental blow was ineffective, the Golden Buddha stopped howling, and transparent ripples spread out from the cracked body, and the ripples swept across the surrounding scenery and Buddhist temples.

At the same time, a golden sun rose above the head of the Golden Buddha!

In order for illusion to have an effect comparable to reality, it must first interweave illusions, and the divine power of the sun in the illusion can have the effect of the divine power of the sun in reality.

The Buddha Hall enveloped Gang Leader Jiang and Palace Master, and the spirits of water and fire of the two were quickly annihilated under the radiance of the divine power of the sun.

The armor on Gangzhu Jiang's body became thinner and thinner, the long dragon stabbed by the palace master quickly dissipated, and the grimace that covered the sky and the sun shrank twice.

At this time, the phantom **** of the Southern School once again shot to tear apart the illusion of the Buddha Hall.

The illusionist is always the one who knows the illusionist best.

Of course, even without the help of the Nanpai phantom god, Qi Longyin, the master of the water **** palace, can break the illusion.

After the illusion disappeared, the water and fire spear regained its power, and the grimace became fat again.

A deep chestnut black light radiated from the body of the Golden Buddha, and the three forces illuminated by the black light once again annihilated and returned to nothingness.

Nothingness!

However, the combined attack power of the three demigods exceeded the limit of nothingness. After being weakened to a certain extent, Gangzhu Jiang pierced the golden Buddha's chest with a long spear, and the flames burned his body.

The water dragon pierced through the belly of Jinfobai, and the plague spread rapidly.

The ferocious grimace bit the head of the Golden Buddha, eroding the soul.

The "click" sound on the Golden Buddha continued, and the cracks moved away, like a porcelain doll put together from fragments. Master Wuhen's face stood out from the Golden Buddha. The momentary self.

The water **** palace master's wonderful eyes flickered slightly, and Tankou spit out a clear and resonant dragon chant: "Ang~"

The sound of dragon chant cleanses the soul.

She shouted loudly: "There is no trace of the past, I know that you are dedicated to goodness, but now you are out of control, if you don't die, tens of thousands of innocent people in Jinshan City will die, do you really have the heart?"

The Nanpai phantom said "Hey", and cooperated to appease the other party's spirit.

The golden Buddha remained motionless, and the face of Master Wuhen gradually dispelled the madness, returning to the deep condensate of bitterness and hatred.

At this time, the pinnae of his ears moved slightly, as if he was listening to the voice from the void.

After a second of silence, the golden palm suddenly crushed the spear on his chest, followed the shadow crack pierced by the gun, tore open his chest, and grabbed out a pitch-black heart.

Seeing the heart, Gang Leader Jiang, Palace Master of the Water Vessel, and Nanpai Phantom God fought at the same time to compete for this demigod-level item.

The voice of the Southern Phantom God, who can't tell the difference between the old and the young, echoed: "Lingtuo, keep secret!"

Hide that item.

The secret of the sun is divided into three stages, the most advanced is the invisibility of the night god, the intermediate need is the secret item, and the highest is the secret fate.

He needs Lingtuo's help to hide the items and make the two leaders of the Five Elements League lose their target.

Lingtuo's chuckle came from the dark clouds in the distance: "Wuhen, the past will be erased!"

The grimace broke away from the Buddha statue and took something away, the full moon dissipated, and the black cloud concealed itself.

Lingtuo left.

At this time, a deep black hole tore through space and appeared in front of the Golden Buddha without warning.

Master Wuhen seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and sent the pitch-black heart into the black hole before the three demigods.

: The black hole shrinks instantly and disappears into the mirror world.

"Void? Void!" The Southern Phantom God was furious, raising his head and screaming!

Gang Leader Jiang and Palace Master Biaoshen stopped in disappointment, but they didn't have much mood swings.

As far as they are concerned, it is best to get the phantom **** items. If they can't get them, as long as they don't fall into the hands of the leader of the southern sect, it will be a good result.

But the past without trace has run out of oil, and the disaster has disappeared.

The ending is quite satisfactory.

At the end of his life, Master Wuhen put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name in a low voice:

"Life and death, reincarnation is endless, light and darkness are intertwined in disorder, all things bear yin and embrace yang, and the right way is the right way. After seeing the darkness, the heart should turn to the light."

He looked into the void, not knowing who Yu Dao was talking to: "Remember, remember! Amitabha"

In the lingering sound, the golden Buddha melted inch by inch and returned to heaven and earth.

Inside the rental house.

A pitch-black heart spit out from the deep black hole and landed on the table.

Xiaoyuan looked down, her scalp exploded, and she felt the thoughts in her mind exploded, the chaotic emotions overwhelmed her reason, and she was on the verge of madness.

The black hole rapidly collapsed and collapsed, turning into streams of pure spiritual power, imprinted on the surface of the heart, intertwined into intricate lines.

The dark light in the heart converged, turning into a dull black heart, and Madoka's chaotic emotions calmed down.

"This is." She stared blankly at her heart, feeling a bad premonition in her heart.

"Ding dong!"

The phone rang, indicating that there was a message coming in.

Xiaoyuan quickly grabbed her phone to check the message, it was from the mysterious person.

"This is a relic of the past without a trace. I hide it with my heart. I will come to you in a few days."

The relic of Master Wuhen, Xiaoyuan looked at the pitch-black heart again, his vision gradually blurred.

At this time, the phone vibrated again, and a new message entered "Yuanshi Tianzun exchanged his life at the trial meeting, killed Cai Qinhe, and returned to the spiritual realm."

There was a "boom" in Xiaoyuan's ear, thousands of arrows pierced her heart, she staggered, supported the table, and slowly collapsed to the ground.

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In the dimly lit study room, the Guardian Rose of the Dark Night seemed to have sensed something, and looked to the left.

I don't know when there was a transparent bead the size of an egg.

The leader whispered next to his ear: "Give this to Master Chunyang, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Taiyin returns to the spiritual realm, and I will leave reality for a while."

Has Tai Yin finally returned to the spirit realm? The Great Protector was refreshed, stood up abruptly, and said excitedly: "Congratulations to the leader, congratulations to the leader."

The leader's sneer came from next to my ear: "The real killing has just begun, and the old fox is waiting for me in the spiritual realm."

Northwest Gobi.

The setting sun shone on the shiny bald head of Silver Moon God General, his facial features were rough and resolute, and silver rings hung on his earlobes, nose wings, and lips.

Following the direction guided by his subordinates, he finally found the magic eye and fear that had been fighting until they lost contact.

A huge sonic boom came from a distance, and the surface of the Gobi was riddled with holes, deep pits and collapsed soil pockets everywhere. Evil and depraved forces polluted this area, and the snakes, scorpions, and insects that survived by luck were polluted into strange beasts , wandering blindly.

Silver Moon God crushed the scorpion the size of a washbasin with one foot, and looked into the distance, the two three-headed and eight-armed ancient gods of war were inextricably fighting.

One of them is that the statue is obviously releasing water.

Yin Yueshenjiang took a deep breath and shouted: "You two bastards, stop fighting, something big happened to the Five Elements League.