The Demon Emperor of Lingfei Qingtian Has Been Captured

Chapter 1184 - Jun Muqian, look up [About the new book



  Chapter 1184 Jun Muqian, look up [About the new book]

  Two great runes, Ying Zijin actually used them all!

  Yin-Yang body talisman, anchors the physical body, anchors the soul.

   is still ignoring the cultivation base, ignoring the level difference!

  Any cultivator who has caught the yin and yang talisman, even the saint of heaven, cannot move for at least one minute. If the natural cultivation base is low, it may be possible in a day or a month.

  The peak duel, let alone a minute, even a few seconds is enough to decide everything.

  That’s why it is a magic talisman against the sky, and it has a limited number of times.

  This is something she made herself, how could Jun Muqian not know its power? !

  After changing the position, the person who is trapped by those bound spirit treasures now becomes herself.

  It’s her who can’t move.

  Jun Muqian had never thought that she would be defeated by the magic talisman she made.

  I really accepted the word “self-binding”, which is too funny.

A **** color was gradually stroking from those peach blossom eyes, but Jun Muqian’s voice was abnormally calm, and he paused every word: “Yingzijin, you’d better stand there and don’t move. If you move, you know the consequences.” What is it.”

  Hearing this, Ying Ziying turned around as expected, she also had scars on her face, and she looked a little embarrassed.

  But her waist was very straight, and her eyes were as cold as the basics, without a trace of emotion.

   “Today, one of us must be sacrificed.” Ying Zijing slowly wiped the blood on her forehead with her fingertips, and she faintly said, “But this person will not be you, Jun Muqian.”

   After a pause, she seemed to be laughing: “If you lose one of me, you can get more people back. This deal is a good deal.”

  As long as you get the book of life and death, you can exchange the lives of millions of people in the spiritual world and the return of the Ksitigarbha.

  It’s worth it, it’s worth it.

  ”You are simply dreaming!” Jun Mu gritted her teeth, the smell of rust filled her entire mouth, she inhaled deeply, “I disagree!”

  A good deal?

  Yes, for her, it is indeed a good deal, because it is also her relatives and friends, the world she has lived in, she is willing to give for it.

   But for Ying Zijin, the people trapped in Infernal Hell are just strangers, no matter how large the number is, it doesn’t matter.

  So Ying Zijin did it for her alone.

  It’s a heartless one, but all the emotions that arise are given to her.

  Jun Muqian suddenly regretted why she came with Ying Zijin. She should have asked how to recover the life and death book, and then came by herself, so that nothing like this would happen.

  If she had known it, she would never treat Yingzijin well. She would rather they be strangers and never met them in her life.

  Jun Muqian shook his hands, feeling the strength that is gradually recovering in his body, and said in a deep voice: “You don’t move, there must be other ways, no matter how ruthless God is, there will be no mortal situation.”

  嬴子衿 looked down at her: “Do you believe this?”

  Jun Muqian was startled: “You…”

   “In fact, before I came, I already knew how to restore my life and death.” She smiled slightly, “I just didn’t tell you.”

   Jun Muqian’s eyes suddenly cold.

   “I can’t do this to find a girl for your son.” Ying Ziying turned around, “If you have anything you want to say to them, after you get the life and death book, you can tell it yourself.”

   “I find it troublesome and don’t like to talk so much.”

  After speaking, she took a step forward.

  Jun Muqian wanted to break free from the three bound treasures, but her spiritual power was almost exhausted, and she could only watch the woman in black standing by the long magma river.

  She yelled: “Yingzijin!”

  However, there was no answer at all.

  ”With my flesh…”

Ying Ziying closed her eyes and spoke slowly.

  Unprecedented riot energy erupted from her body, and the aura around millions of miles was swept away at this moment, all converging in one point.

The   gang storm started, and the terrifying coercion slowly descended, so that people could barely breathe.

   “Forging the road of Yin and Yang!”

   “Wow!”

  The long river of magma suddenly rolled up, and immediately set off a stormy sea, rolling into the sky thousands of miles away!

  Like those fierce ghosts sealed in the eighteenth hell, with teeth and claws, hideous and terrifying.

  嬴子衿 raised his hand, and said: “With my soul——”

  ”The guide to transforming the soul!”

   “Boom boom——”

  The earth is trembling, the sky is trembling, and everything in the world is trembling.

  Every time she said something, her breath rose by one point.

   This majestic aura broke through the mirror image of the underworld, swept out the Wangchuan River, and then rushed into the Nine Heavens.

  In an instant, the entire prehistoric land was shaken!

  Nine Heavens, Kunlun Mountain, Western Bliss, Dayin Dynasty——

  People are panicked and panicked.

“what happened?”

   “Six hundred thousand years have not arrived, is it possible that the catastrophe will come so early?”

   “Oh my God…”

   At the same moment, the sky sank suddenly, covering a piece of darkness, the ink cloud rolled, and thunder roared.

  The great races and tens of billions of creatures raised their heads in shock, not knowing what was going on.

  Even some big Luo Jinxians felt the fear from the bottom of my heart.

  Jun Muqian is no exception, this is the second time she has been so scared.

  ”Yingziying! Yingziying!” Her eyes were red, and she stared at the people who were tens of meters in front of her, “Stop! You stop!”

  However, Ying Zizhen turned a deaf ear, as if he had heard nothing, and spoke for the third time: “Today, I will open the Jiuyou Difu, and travel through thousands of souls——”

   “Boom!”

   “Boom boom boom!”

   There was a bursting sound from the magma, making people’s eardrums numb.

  At the same time, with a “wow”, a thousand wounds appeared on the black-clothed woman’s body instantly, with deep bones and blood dripping.

  But her eyes didn’t fluctuate, she was still saying: “Summoned in the name of fortune, life and death book——”

   “I told you to stop!!!”

   Suddenly, there was a series of harsh sound explosions in the air.

   “Shoo!”

  This is the sound of a breakthrough in cultivation, and it is also the sound of the space cracking because it can’t bear the huge pressure.

  I saw the purple-clothed woman forcibly broke through the Yin-Yang fixation talisman and the three innate spirit treasures, and rushed forward at a speed never seen in her life.

  Ling Zijin naturally heard it, she opened her eyes, sighed faintly, and said the last word: “Gather.”

   “Shoo!”

  The huge wave of hundreds of feet, at this moment, retracted into the long river.

   But in the next second, it condensed into a huge vortex, like a grinning smile.

   had a great traction force swept out of this vortex, and quickly struck, enveloping Yingzizhen, and then slammed down.

   “Crack!”

  Ke at this moment, the same force locked her wrist.

  嬴子衿 was taken aback, and looked up.

  Jun Muqian gritted his teeth, with blue veins on his arms jumping out: “I caught you, I will pull you up.”

  However, what made her a little irritable was that she had used all of her power, but she was still at most equal to the vortex, and the power brought by the vortex was still increasing.

  Ling Zijin seemed helpless, she shook her head slightly: “Jun Muqian, it’s useless.”

   “Don’t try it—” Jun Mu bit his teeth tighter, “How do you know it’s useless?”

  She is not reconciled!

  She also didn’t want to admit her fate!

   “Jun Muqian…” Ying Zijin said in a low voice, “Did you forget what I did?”

   Jun Muqian coldly: “Shut up, you are not allowed to say a word.”

  She tied the Qixing Wanyue Whip to the other side, still pulling it hard.

  Ying Zijing looked at her quietly, her voice faint: “I am a fortune teller.”

  Hearing these four words, Jun Muqian’s body trembled violently, and her voice was difficult: “You really… see it.”

  What is magic calculation?

  Knowing the destiny, understanding the yin and yang, knowing the gossip, divining good fortune, judging the future life, and judging the fortune.

  This is the magic calculation of the world.

  Ling Zijin had foreseen her death a long time ago, and she could see everything.

  Jun Muqian closed his eyes and took a deep breath: “You see, you still have to…”

  She should have expected it.

  From the beginning of their meeting, the ending is doomed. Ying Zijin has been lying to her, from the beginning to the end, she didn’t even notice the slightest.

  No wonder Ying Zijin would say “if there is a chance” because there is no chance.

  No wonder you still say “I will listen to you this time” because there is no next time.

  At this moment, a cold hand slowly stroked her cheek, but there was still some warmth in the meantime.

After Jun Muqian looked over, his pupils shrank and his heart tightened.

  That is blood.

  Lots of blood.

  There are so many wounds on her body that she can’t count them.

  ”Don’t move.” Jun Muqian calmed his breath, poured all his spiritual power into the body of the black-clothed woman, sealed the wound on her body, and softened her tone, “May I pull you up, OK?”

  Ying Zijin did not answer, but she suddenly smiled.

  She has a beautiful face, and this smile is even more beautiful and fascinating.

  She coughed a few times and said in a very soft voice: “Jun Muqian, look up.”

   “What? What are you trying to lie to me?” Jun Muqian frowned, but she still raised her head.

  At this glance, she was stunned.

   is obviously a dark underworld, but at this time, stars and moons appeared in the sky. The blue, purple and silver rays of light complemented each other, one after another, and the brilliance of the whole place was so beautiful that it was thrilling.

  A breeze gently brushed her ears, and above her head, there were clusters of white clouds.

  Jun Muqian shook his whole body, and there was something incredible in his eyes.

  Even if Ying Zijin didn’t speak any more, how could she not know what Ying Zijin wanted to say after so many years of life and death?

  ——Jun Muqian, in the future, you will look up.

  The cloud is me, and the wind is me.

  The star is me, and the moon is me.

  Wherever you see, it will be me.

I always.

   “What kind of nonsense are you talking about?” Jun Muqian returned to her senses suddenly, she clenched her teeth, her eyes were red and red, “You want to die, I don’t allow it!”

   sneered again: “What do I look at these? Is it comparable to a living person?”

   “I said I want to pull you up, you will definitely be able to come up! You hold on to me!”

   But as if to fight her, the pull of the vortex suddenly increased. If Jun Muqian’s cultivation had not been promoted to Da Luo Jinxian, she would also be dragged down directly.

   Ying Zijin sighed: “If you go on like this, we are all going to die, who will save people?”

  Jun Muqian still took that hand firmly and gritted his teeth: “No–“

  She wants to save people, but it is impossible to watch her best friend die for her.

  Ling Zijin raised his hand, hugged the purple-clothed woman with the last bit of strength, and smiled with a low eyebrow: “Jun Muqian, trust me, everything will be better.”

  She repeated: “It will be fine.”

  ”When you wake up, you will find that everything is just a dream, the sky is still the same blue, and we are all still there.”

   Jun Muqian sneered again: “You fart! From now on, I will not believe a word of what you have said.”

  The vortex becomes bigger at this moment, and that force can almost break a continent.

  At this time, Ying Zijin finally smiled again, and she whispered: “Jun Muqian, let it go.”

“No…” Jun Mu took a deep breath, he was already out of tune, his eyes were blurred by tears, and he couldn’t see anything, only the face in front of him, “Don’t say this, I will pull you. Come up, yes, as long as you come up, I will promise you everything in the future.”

   “You said, you want to stand with me on the top, you want to break your promise?”

  嬴子衿 just smiled and shook his head: “Jun Muqian, we walk separately, and meet at the top.”

  As soon as she finished speaking, a sudden force in her hand hit the purple-clothed woman’s neck directly.

   Familiar pain came, Jun Muqian’s fingers shrank, and his strength also diminished.

  The vortex was no longer obstructed. With a roar, the woman in black was suddenly dragged down. In an instant, she was submerged in the magma.

“do not want!”

  Jun Mu’s shallow pupils dilated rapidly, and her heart seemed to be squeezed tightly by a hand, and the pain made her completely out of breath.

  She didn’t hesitate to jump down too, but before she could act, her sight suddenly went black.

   “Boom!”

  *

  Many people don’t look beyond the topic. To put it simply, a few words don’t account for money. Ying Zizhen is not dead. This writing is not for abuse, because she is the heroine of the next book originally scheduled.

  However, due to a series of reasons, the new book will probably not be opened. If it can’t be opened, simply write it outside. She has her own story, so she tells the Lord: We walk separately and meet at the top.

  I didn’t open a new book originally, this plot and foreshadowing should be deleted, but there is no way to change the outline. There are too many changes to change.

   Although there are twists and turns in the process, the ending will only be a happy ending =w=

  (End of this chapter)


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