Green Lion Qing Jingwei raised his head and looked far away in the direction where Qi WuHuo was going. The gun in his hand was enough to instantly shoot down Qi WuHuo who was leaving at this moment. Although he would still be blocked by Dongyue, he would not let Qi WuHuo walk so easily. However, he raised the spear in his hand, pointed at his holy fetus, and finally put it down.
Instead, he used an extremely domineering method and attacked Great Emperor Dongyue.
It was extremely huge, and the weapons formed by the sky Earth Qi struck together fiercely, but the pure sound was like thunder vibrating, and ripples visible to the naked eye escaped from the place where the two weapons collided, as if the whole world was shaking. The mountains and rivers swept by the ripples collapsed directly into powder. A monster above screamed, and fell to the ground along with the rumble of the rocks, smashing into pulp.
And this is just the aftermath.
Great Emperor Dongyue was so angry that he was exerting all his strength, and the ground beneath his feet was shaking. However, Green Lion Qing Jingwei only held the gun with one arm and was able to fight Great Emperor Dongyue's The weapons were put together, and then they raised their heads and roared, their strength surged, and the gun shook violently, causing Great Emperor Dongyue's body to take a step back, the earth suddenly collapsed, and Green Lion's long hair was stirred up, and his eyebrows were sharp.
The strength and weakness of his strength and means can already be seen.
Huang Yao remained the same as before, and said calmly, "His foundation has been broken, and his physical body and Primordial Spirit are almost exhausted."
"Just wait a while and he will die on his own."
"Humph... really?"
Qing Jingwei said, "Is this your last breath of Qi?"
Contrary to Huang Yao's expectation, Qing Jingwei did not choose a more stable strategy, without any hesitation.
Qing Jingwei pressed his spear against the ground, and slowly exhaled a long breath like a cloud. He gave up the moment to shake off Great Emperor Dongyue and pursue Qi WuHuo. As his body trembled slightly, wrinkles appeared on his rough but majestic face, and then it became ferocious, losing its original human characteristics. His face became swollen and turned into the appearance of a lion.
The body was even larger than before, the hair was raised upwards and turned into a lion's mane, and his own energy surged again.
The true form of Demon Race, and the joint use of Heavenly Manifestation.
Demon Race Great Sage's signature method when performing at full strength at this level.
Facing an opponent who was already dying, he used this method forcefully regardless of his own fundamental pressure.
Qing Jingwei held the spear in both hands and pressed down slightly. His Qi became more and more arrogant, and the sky was moved down. Heavenly Manifestation, which was a sign of full strength in high-level confrontations, said, "Come on, Dongyue!" Great Emperor Dongyue held the long knife and fought towards Qing Jingwei.
Every gesture is Divine Ability.
Huang Yao lowered his eyes and did not participate.
With a movement of his wrist, the weapon in his hand turned into a stream of light, roaring like thunder, and rushed into the distance.
Directly erase the gap between Demon Race and the human world outside that city!
In this case, there is no way to leave this place by relying on the space rift. Prince Qin and others who had arrived at the formation in a hurry hurriedly rushed forward, relying on the royal family's luck and means to damage Prince Qin's foundation. Then they barely reached the formation and stepped into the human world. In the blink of an eye, the passage based on the crack collapsed.
But Qi WuHuo cannot rely on this place to enter the human world.
To go from Demon Race to the human world, one needs to cross an infinite distance.
The peacock bird exuding golden flames flew across the sky, and the fire emanating from its wings, which was purely made up of the light and energy of the sun, burned one monster after another, turning them all into ashes. Qi WuHuo could feel that Little Peacock had tried his best, and the little guy who used to be lazy and just willing to fly on the grass had red eyes.
Originally, he wanted to send Qi WuHuo out of the exit, but when the little guy was heading towards the crack crazily, he saw the stream of light falling from the sky, shattering the entire crack. Unable to rely on this way to return to the world, Little Peacock gritted his teeth, turned around suddenly, vibrated his wings, and continued to move forward.
Divine Ability faced those attacks and burned them with fierce flames.
Then it flew in a more distant direction.
The heavy swing of the blade carrying the last strength of Dongyue Jin Province Earth Vein is already similar to the concept of Dongyue fighting and fighting. The old and burly old man has fought to his limit. The movement of Qi is like turbulent waves. Every time the sword cuts down, it is as if he can still see an old friend. The blade sweeps through the void, creating layers of ripples.
The battle caused the earth to crack, the sky to lose its color, the mountains and rivers to collapse, and all things to be annihilated.
Dongyue used all his strength in every move, as if he was still in full swing. Green Lion in front of him used Dongyue's moves in the same head-to-head manner. Dongyue's eyes were fixed on the enemy in front of him, as if he wanted to pour out all his anger. Under such a desperate offensive, Green Lion finally retreated in embarrassment.
The shock dispersed his Qi, and also caused confusion in his moves.
The next move, the next move!
The next move will win!
Great Emperor Dongyue roared loudly. The simplest move was just to gather all the strength of the whole body and then stab it forward. However, Green Lion did not avoid this move and chose to resist head-on. Dongyue's move was defeated head-on in a more domineering way. The aftermath caused the sword to strike hard, but it lost enough power to kill the blue lion. The next moment, there was a pain in the chest and abdomen.
Weapons forged from Thunder penetrated Great Emperor Dongyue.
And the power that is infinitely close to, or even superior to, the level of ordinary emperors and demon saints has no reservation at all.
You can almost feel the same unreserved attack that uses all your strength.
Green Lion used the strongest move from the front and showed the greatest respect to the enemy to end the last remaining aura of Dongyue. Looking at the burly old man in front of him, Qing Jingwei said:
"How about it, Dongyue."
"There are still regrets in this battle."
Great Emperor Dongyue His eyes lost their sparkle, but strangely, there was no resentment for his failure. This battle with all his strength was already his limit. He did not kill his opponent, but it was enough. The child had also moved away from here, but somehow, he heard the familiar voices again in his ears, and saw those familiar faces in front of his eyes.
old man whispered in his heart.
Sorry, everyone...
The land in Jinzhou has dried up.
However, one day, the wind will eventually rise again, and Jinzhou at that time will definitely become what it once was... Prosperous as brocade, old man 'saw' the land of Jinzhou, saw the laughing people, saw the running animals, saw all living things, saw the children laughing, the red dust was like smoke, and the young voices were singing songs -
"Who knew that Jinzhou, thousands of miles away, would be full of beautiful scenery."
"Flowers and grasses that are invincible in all seasons, trees that are always green."
"First-class tea, five-color melons, four-season flowers..."
The songs are getting farther and farther away, and becoming more and more ethereal.
Great Emperor Dongyue's eyes lost the last of their divine light, and he fell down. When he fell, the wind blew across his face, reminding him of the past spring, the wind in Jinzhou. Qing Jingwei stretched out a hand to support his opponent who was about to fall to his knees because of the loss of his divine light. The gun in his right hand was inserted upside down on the ground, fully supporting Dongyue's weight.
Let Great Emperor Dongyue stand there, breathless.
Green Lion's face was stern and silent. He raised his head and looked at the distant stars, looking in the direction of Gouchen.
His strength did not require such embarrassment, but facing this earthly creature that had lost its earth veins, lost its true body, and lost 90% of its Primordial Spirit and seals, but still fought to the last moment. He gave himself the greatest respect, fought with all his strength, supported his opponent with one hand, and let him die standing. Huang Yao looked at Green Lion and said, "You defeated Dongyue..."
"No."
Qing Jingwei replied, "I just killed the opponent whose foundation was broken, but I didn't defeat him."
"You just died in my hands, that's all."
"I never defeated him."
Green Lion Regardless of whether Huang Yao understood it or not, he made old man stand there upright, holding the weapon in his hand high as if to say goodbye, holding his head high and roaring, saying, "Dongyue!"
The weapon in his hand hit the ground heavily and said:
"Wushuang!"
He flew an extremely far distance in one breath, and even the Green Lion Clan Holy Land behind him could no longer be seen.
Only the faint roar of thunder could still be heard, proving that the terrifying battle was still going on.
Until this time, the golden firelight of Little Peacock faded and fell to the ground.
At this time, there was a plain in all directions. It was flying in the air and emitting that fire. It was an extremely conspicuous target. Not only could it not leave with Qi WuHuo, but it could easily attract attention. Little Peacock recovered. When it returned to its original appearance, Qi WuHuo saw that Little Peacock's body was stained with blood in order to save him. The right wing was penetrated by a spear. It became smaller at the moment, but the wound was still extremely ferocious and bleeding out.
Little Peacock looked at young Daoist, with worry and anxiety in his eyes. "A Qi A Qi, are you okay?"
Qi WuHuo was in a mess at the moment, but his eyes were calm, even calmer than before. Little Peacock felt that if the Qi WuHuo we met at the beginning had calm eyes,, so now he has a calm mountain-like tranquility in his eyes, which is different. Young Daoist stretched out his hand, used Divine Ability to help Little Peacock stop the bleeding, and then said, "It doesn't matter."
He left the battlefield, but there were more important things waiting for him to do.
Dongyue is the most important emperor's name among the four emperors, and must be sent back.
However, this is the area of Demon Race...
Little Peacock suddenly fluttered its wings, hesitated, and said:
"Then, A Qi, I'm going back there."
Qi WuHuo was stunned, then young Daoist sat cross-legged on the weeds and asked, "Why?"
Little Peacock looked at the battle over there, hesitated for a long time, and then said, "I don't know why, but, A Qi A Qi, the power I saved you was taught to me by that uncle. It seems that there are still many monsters attacking the uncle. The uncle is bad, but he taught me how to practice, taught me very powerful eating skills, and even gave me fish to eat."
"He seems very nice to me."
"I can rescue you only because he taught me Divine Ability."
"So, I can't leave like this."
"I feel that if I leave, I will lose something important."
Little Peacock himself doesn't understand.
It asked, "So, A Qi, you have taken care of me for a long time, and you are my good friend, best best friend, but it seems that I am not just A Qi's good friend, [I] want to be more complicated, I should also play with Little Medicine Spirit, and it is also the Little Peacock who was taught Divine Ability."
"I am your good friend, so I want to save you."
"But uncle also taught me very good things."
"So I want to fight other monsters with him."
Little Peacock thought for a while and said:
"[I] am independent Little Peacock. I want to make my own decisions. I want to decide what I want to do. I don't want to just follow you A Qi. In that case, [I] seem to be The only identity left is Little Peacock raised by you A Qi. Although I am very happy following you A Qi, in that case, I will sometimes feel lost."
"I don't want a piece of my heart to be missing."
"I want to become more powerful, very powerful!"
"After killing the other monsters this time, I won't owe uncle any more, and then I'll come find you!"
Little Peacock said timidly, "Am I wrong to think this way? A Qi..."
Qi WuHuo looked at the injuries and impact it had endured in order to save itself, and the feathers were still stained with blood. Then he saw Qi Yuntun asking for his opinion. Young Daoist was sitting on the grass, with Qi still flowing slowly. He stretched out his hand and touched Little Peacock gently, saying, "You are you, not me, and you should not exist for me."
"I am only qualified to advise you, but I do not have the right to guide you."
"But remember."
"There is never right or wrong, only choice. After this sentence, there is another sentence."
"After a choice, there must be cause and effect."
Young Daoist gently touched the peacock's feathers with his fingers and said, "Do what you want to do."
Little Peacock looked at Qi WuHuo, it flapped its wings, then swept away from the young man in front of it, changed its direction and flew towards the distant battlefield. The feathers and fallen leaves behind it were rising, swept by the wind when it flapped its wings, and the picture of the sitting young man and Little Peacock, who once again set off the golden fire, was frozen.
For the rest of his life, I don't know how many times at night, the legend of Demon Race raised his head and looked at the bright moon in the sky, recalling this parting and the grand reunion in the future.
If you never leave, you can never truly grow.
The so-called destiny, is it a story that has been decided from the beginning, or is it looking back at the past at the end of the ending, where every choice comes together to form a river. That river flows through the years, including all living creatures in it, and moves forward quietly.
Young Daoist is holding up this seal.
In the top formations of the Green Lion Holy Land, messages cannot be transmitted externally, but it is different now.
Young Daoist also pointed out that in this rare moment of calm and respite, we decided to contact you.
Soon a familiar voice came -
"Wu Huo? This is what you are doing!"
"Uncle Niu."