Chapter 1322: Void Fissure (1)
"It seems that you haven't figured out the status quo. 1. cc" Li Yuanyou's expression suddenly sank, "Even if I am seriously injured, I can still kill you. If you don't believe me, you can try it."
"When your grandfather was scared?" Jiu Ming grabbed the two of them with one hand.
"You dare!" Li Yuanyou also mentioned Zhuge Xiaolou's neck, making her face turn red.
"Her life and death have nothing to do with me, why don't I dare?" Jiu Ming smiled coldly.
"Ship Yan quickly stop..." Lin Qing said hurriedly, "Just think I begged you, okay?"
Jiuming didn't look back and shouted loudly: "I tell you, my master should have a few things, so no one can think of it!"
Xiaobai held his hands tightly. This was the first time he was facing a difficult choice. Her first friend in her life was suffering, but she could not let go of rescue. Because on the other side of the scale were two more important people.
No one told her how to choose at this time.
She could only grit her teeth in pain and didn't even dare to see Zhuge Xiaolou. But this also revealed the fact that she was still so incompetent.
Not working hard enough?
After a stalemate for a while, Li Yuanyou's expression slowed down slightly: "He is not dead yet, but if you drag it on, you might be able to do it."
"With Yun Danqing's current cultivation level, he actually cannot find a true channel for eternal decline, so he should be trapped in the crack of the void." He said lightly, "It is impossible for the crack of the void to trap the Demon Emperor. Are you satisfied with this news?"
"How do I know whether what you said is true or false!" Jiu Ming said. Read a book? · 1·cc
"I can prove..." Zhuge Xiaolou said in a difficult voice.
Li Yuanyou glanced at her unexpectedly, and the force on his hand was slightly relaxed: "Tell him, what you think is, this is your only chance to live, seize it."
Zhuge Xiaolou hurriedly turned his eyes to Jiuming: "Shuai Yan, the entrance to Yonglun cannot be opened easily. If you want to open it, the magical powers of Yunshan City must be cultivated to the highest level, that is, you can achieve pure Yang. Do you understand?"
Jiuming General was skeptical and hesitant. Although he had not known Zhuge Xiaolou for a long time, he also knew that the other party was not a person who was afraid of death. What does that look mean? Are you asking for help? It doesn’t look like it!
"I, I believe her..." Xiaobai pulled his sleeve and said in a low voice.
"Since that's the case, you have to tell me how to save my master." Jiu Ming said cunningly.
Li Yuanyou's face instantly became extremely terrifying: "It seems that you really take yourself seriously!"
"Wait, change, change, change." Jiuming smiled embarrassedly and dragged his feet towards him.
Lin Qing hurriedly put Du Wanqing down, ran to Jiuming, and looked nervously at Li Yuanyou's left hand.
"You let go first!" Jiuming has always refused to suffer losses.
Li Yuanyou threw Zhuge Xiaolou to Lin Qing.
Jiuming waited for Lin Qing to take Zhuge Xiaolou several feet back, then he swung the two prisoners forward, then took a few steps back vigilantly, and took out the dagger to wait for it.
Li Yuanyou squatted down to check without expression. After a while, both of his living people were taken away by him. I don’t know where he received them. I want to read the book??? 1·cc
"Send you back!" When he got up, his face was full of a ferocious smile.
"Xiaobai!" Zhuge Xiaolou shouted.
Xiaobai seemed to understand what she was calling, so he quickly took out the fruit of creation from the storage bag and threw it at Li Yuanyou.
The fruit rose in the wind and grew rapidly into a towering tree. Isn’t it a wonderful tree of vitality? Then, the fruit fell off and formed thunder clouds above Li Yuanyou.
The thunder rumbling, and in the blink of an eye, a barrel-shaped thunder struck down.
Li Yuanyou never expected that the other party would have such a powerful weapon, but with Xiaobai's half-baked spell casting, it was impossible to hit him.
"Hmph, this plan is also deep enough. I actually handed this treasure to a little monster..."
However, before he finished speaking, Du Wanqing, who had been silent and as if he was terminally ill, suddenly opened his eyes and raised his fingers to squeeze. The thunder seemed to have eyes, hitting the unprepared Li Yuanyou.
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Amid the screams, Li Yuanyou stared at everyone with gritted teeth, and his eyes were so hated that he really hated him to the extreme.
"You, none of you can escape!" He roared angrily, and finally couldn't help but the pain and fled far away.
Losing the target, the thunder clouds dissipated, the tree of vitality suddenly shrank, and then turned back into the shape of a fruit, returning to Xiaobai's hands.
Du Wanqing relaxed his mind and could no longer hold on and fell to the ground and was stunned.
"Senior Brother Lin Qing, please take care of your senior brother!" Zhuge Xiaolou took out the gossip plate and spoke calmly.
Jiuming stopped Zhuge Xiaolou and said coldly: "Now, explain to me, what is the motive for forcing Li Yuanyou to temporarily retreat?"
Zhuge Xiaolou took out several Yuan Ju Yuan Dan and took it, and said, "The crack in the void is the closest place to Yonglun. Not to mention the air, even the 'existence' will slowly be assimilated by the void. If you don't rush to lead your Tongtong back to the real world before, it would be too late..."
Jiuming's heart was thrilled, and he immediately said suspiciously: "Why don't Li Yuanyou deliberately make the situation stagnant so that the master and the little princess will be trapped for a longer time? Then no one can save them?"
"Li Yuanyou didn't understand the terror of the void crack at all. He thought he could return by himself with the strength of the Demon Emperor, so he was more anxious than us."
As if he knew that Jiuming must have doubts, Zhuge Xiaolou simply said frankly: "The reason I know is because I have experienced it..."
She didn't want to say much, and said, "We should move quickly. If Li Yuanyou doesn't bother us, there must be a trick waiting for us..."
Jiuming then realized the seriousness of the situation and said, "How can I help you?"
"Just sit!"
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Zhuge Xiaolou walked around with a gossip plate, as if calculating something, while the ground was filled with red candles. I don’t know how such things could be contained in her storage bag at a girl’s house.
"Isn't it done yet?" Just after the tea time, Jiuxian had the illusion that it was about to get dark, "What formation are you setting up?"
"Eternal Ming Formation." Zhuge Xiaolou replied casually, "There is no time left, don't move around."
Jiuming thought he understood what "no time" means, but in fact he only knew one of them.
"Huh, why is the sky getting darker and darker!" He looked up subconsciously, "Is it going to rain?"
Zhuge Xiaolou also looked up and sighed quietly: "It's too late! I only calculated the positions of the five death gates. If the Demon Emperor cannot choose the only life gate, I'm afraid..."
"What are you afraid of?" Jiu Ming asked subconsciously.
"The Taishang Star, the response is never stopped... The Dao Yin Xuan Light, the Long Light shines on life... The God-heartedness leads, the door of life and death..."
Zhuge Xiaolou did not respond, and a large stream of fluent words were spit out of his mouth. The tree of vitality appeared from behind her, and a fruit fell off and burned in front of her.
The Bagua plate in the left palm came out of his hand, and it rose above the Jiufen, and casted a black and white aura.
He twisted a trick with his right hand, and the burned fruit was blown to pieces, lit up all the candles like a scattered flower in the sky.
If you look down from above, the candlelights of the stars form a pattern of the Bagua. The Nine Life, located in the center of the Bagua, looks like a sacrifice of some kind of evil ritual.
"Bleeding!" Zhuge Xiaolou shouted sweetly.
"Blood, blood?" Jiu Ming was already infected by this atmosphere, and when he heard this, he was even more frightened.
"You must use your blood to think..." Zhuge Xiaolou said quickly and quickly, "Hurry, otherwise it will be too late!"
At this time, a gust of wind blew from a distance, and Jiuming felt that his bone marrow was about to be frozen. He couldn't help but be shocked and shocked, and finally understood Zhuge Xiaolou's worries.
Without saying a word, he cut his wrists and wrists.
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