MTL - Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect-Chapter 3549 3575.

3549: Word Stacks Level 3575 Answers

In other words, he is dying?

"I don't understand. Why don't we just blog? Can the three of us not beat him?"

"We do n’t have blogs, do n’t forget that I am also a human priest. Once I am thawed, the power of the gods cannot be harvested. Only by taking this opportunity, you take me up the mountain. Quickly, my primordial is melting Can't support it for too long ... "

Ye Shaoyang was distracted when he heard his words, and murmured, "I didn't design it like this at first."

"Yes, but at first, no one expected him to be so strong."

Emperor Ba Du sighed, "I have done all the calculations, but I have done a little less ... the blood of the corpse and the emperor of Houqing."

what?

"He refined Houqing's Yuan Shen and absorbed the corpse blood of the girl, much stronger than he was then. There is no power in the world to destroy him, except to gather the power of the gods in one blow. ... "

Ye Shaoyang heard a horror, "What if ... the power of the so-called gods is a big pit?"

"what?"

"Um, that is to say, the effect is not so great."

"Then, just wait for a change of dynasty."

"Oh yes, that little girl's soul is still there. I felt it when I was fighting the Yuan Shen with him. He was locked in his own Yuan Shen. If you can annihilate his Yuan Shen, maybe you can Save her. "

Leng Yu! She is still alive!

Ye Shaoyang was agitated for a while, and his fighting spirit was even more ignited.

At this time he had run to the place where he was separated from Xiao Jiu San. Xiao Jiu was still there, but Ye Xiaomu and Su Yan were gone.

"They're up the mountain. The waves are too strong for defense. I can't go up."

"Okay, let's meet with everyone." Time was tight and there was no time to say anything. Ye Shaoyang went up and hugged her, turned and continued to hurry.

Moving forward, a wave of waves came in, and it was Sumiyama's "self-protection system". Ye Shaoyang followed the instructions of Su Yan, converged his mana, and walked towards the waves.

The waves separated automatically in front of him.

really……

Ye Shaoyang stepped over and looked back. Xiaojiu didn't leave. Sibao and others also followed, stood in a row, and put on a defensive posture.

A warm current passed through Ye Shaoyang's heart.

They clearly knew that they were not the opponents of the Promise Ghost King, but they all came for one purpose: to win time for themselves.

The last battle of the Ghostbusters.

come on.

Ye Shaoyang took a deep breath, ran forward, and walked unhindered to the foot of Mount Xumi.

This is the first time he has looked at this mountain at such a close distance, and it feels no different from a mountain in the world, except that a layer of gold dust appears on the rocks, shining.

Suddenly, the aura was thick, and it was very pure, without any impurities.

No time to see the scenery, Ye Shaoyang rushed up the mountain and saw Su Yan and Ye Xiaomu at the highest point of the mountain.

They were hiding in a purple mist, and the two stood apart, separated by dozens of meters, and seemed to step on something like driftwood under their feet, a golden river flowing through them.

"Uncle come! Stand there" Su Yan found him, pointed to a position, Ye Shaoyang turned his head and saw a red stone, undulating in the golden river, engraved with incomprehensible runes .

Ye Shaoyang stood up, and the stone sank suddenly

Hallucinations!

Ye Shaoyang noticed it, then his eyes turned dark, and the sky turned for a while. The vision suddenly became clear. He turned his head to look at the top of the mountain, Ye Xiaomu was also there, and the emperor ... he was also standing not far away.

"you……"

"I came out myself, four positions, one for each."

"What is this place? Isn't it the top of the mountain?" Ye Shaoyang looked around. It was indeed the top of the mountain, but the difference was too great.

"The top of the mountain in a fantasy."

Ye Xiaomu replied, in fact, they had just arrived. When they saw the strange giant tripod, Su Yan vaguely remembered something, jumped into the tripod, pierced his fingers, and smeared his blood on several mysterious charms. The sculpture was carved, and then Ding Ding was activated. They jumped in and began to emit purple smoke outwards. Then, behind the Ding Ding there was an original dry gully, and the golden liquid began to flow continuously.

There are four driftwoods in the river.

Driftwood was congested in front of the first driftwood. Su Yan explained that these four driftwoods symbolize the deepest ultimate Falun Gong in innate gossip: Qiankun Wuji. In short, it is an organ that requires the three of them priests and her guide to stand up at the same time to start the ceremony of Sumiyama.

After Ye Shaoyang stood up, the Emperor of the capital also stood in his own position without a teacher, and the water flowed through, flowing all the way down the mountain, activating the whole Fa phase and bringing them into this illusion.

"Illusion but not."

Su Yan walked in front of Dading, turned his head and looked at the three of them and said, "Compared to the human world, here is originally illusory, but it actually exists. The mystery in it is not one or two words to understand."

"Then don't talk about it. What should you do now?" Ye Shaoyang urged, turning his head to glance at the Primordial God of King Dudu, which was almost completely transparent. "Do you still stand up to me?"

"The ceremony is complete, it doesn't matter if you have me or not." The voice of Emperor Badu gradually softened. In order for Ye Shaoyang to hear his words, he floated a little to his side, and then Ye Shaoyang saw that he was dying, and his face was almost dead. But with a faint smile.

"Xiaotianshi, the Three Realms are here to die. It's up to you to fight in this battle ..."

"It's a bit stressful."

"I did count you, but also to maintain order in the Three Realms ... I was optimistic about you from the beginning. You can win this battle ..."

"I try my best."

Ye Shaoyang saw that his figure was getting weaker, afraid that he would disappear, and no longer ridiculed, bowing deeply to Emperor Ba Du. He has done enough for the Three Realms.

The silhouette of Emperor Badu dissipated, and the Yuanshen flew far away, like a glowing feather.

Like the old ancestors of Heihe, he also had a day to reshape the Yuanshen, but the cultivation was completely gone. At that time, he had to go through reincarnation and start over.

A generation of emperors, former leaders of the Three Realms, came to an end.

For a while, the mountain shook, and the purple air spread. Ye Shaoyang was surprised to find that the big dinger in front of him shook, then broke and melted into a mass of powder. At this time, the illusion disappeared, and the three people encountered the flood. The golden river was already It spread into a flood and all three were drowned.

The water is warm ...

The slightest warmth infiltrated their bodies.

Ye Shaoyang felt that his consciousness was disappearing, as if countless fragments had come in his mind, all kinds of strange sounds, mantras, conversations, singing, hissing of horses, handover of weapons, requiem for women coaxing children, lover in the ear Murmur ...

(The probability is that the text will be finished tomorrow ... I will publish several chapters in one breath, and finally wait! Thank you for seeing here, and accompanying Qingzi to today!)

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