Article 882

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Chu nightning was about to retreat, but found that the speed of the flood devoured the ground faster than the speed at which everyone escaped with swords. In the blink of an eye, it was close to where they were, and I was afraid that they could catch up with most of the retreat. people.

He made a decisive decision and said to Mei Hanxue: "You and Xue Meng will lead them first, and I will stay here and delay some time."

As he said, he summoned the Dragon Talisman again and flew into the sky.

Chu nightning sternly said: "Tianwen! Ten thousand coffins!"

Liu Teng rose from the ground, he bit his fingertips, dripped blood on it, and shouted: "Build a wall!"

The vines are covered with the vines, the willow branches are coiled around the willow branches, overlapping and reciprocating, layer upon layer of green hills, and in an instant it becomes a high wall that looks endless.

"Nine Songs is summoned!"

The light in the palm of the hand suddenly shone, and Jiuge was already lying on his knees. Chu nightning plucked the strings, and between the flowing water and the sound, the golden brilliance wrapped the wall built by the willow vines, making it more and more indestructible. And when he had done this, the torrent had already rushed to—

"Wow—!"

A splash of water hit the wall, instantly turning up the giant làng to the sky.

Chu nightning turned half of his face and said to Mei Hanxue: "Come on!"

Mei Hanxue didn't expect this kind of situation. Although his heart was burning, he couldn't do anything, so he had to give a gift to Chu Wanning, turned back and disappeared into the deep jungle of Zhen Zhen.

For a time, the army of monks was retreating. Chu nightning is trying his best to resist.

The rushing flood is roaring, trying to tear the long embankment made by Tianwen and Jiuge.

On the road to martyrdom, the sphenoid beauty seat slowly opened the door to the devil world. The crimson and deep purple clouds of the devil world are peaceful, interwoven with the horror of the world.

The door is completely open.

The teacher standing at the front was the first to be wrapped by the pure demon breath. That kind of breath made him tremble all over, and his whole body was soothed. He couldn't help but greedily breathed the demonic energy, and the atrophied spiritual core in his chest swelled and recovered because it finally came into contact with the demonic breath.

At this moment, a power belonging to the demons finally rushed through his body.

It turns out that the spirit of being strong is such a taste?

He finally felt it...he finally felt it!

The ecstasy made his eyes light up, and even some wild jīng light appeared on his handsome face. Like him are all the sphenoid tribes behind him.

Those beauty seats that were once deprived of their spiritual core due to the lack of demonic aura, and had no power in their hands, finally gained the great power that belonged to them at this moment.

An old man with a hunched body and clean beard and hair slowly appeared at the door of the Demon Realm, his red eyes swept across the crowd, and then his skin wrinkled, grinning: "Oh, the old man has been waiting here for four thousand years, The successor gatekeepers above are all annihilated, and there are no beauties who can do this."

Leaning on crutches, he said with satisfaction: "Alright, alright, you have fought against the realm of the gods, and you have done a lot of credit. Not bad, not bad."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at the disintegrating world, and smiled, showing his black teeth.

The old demon turned to his side to make way for the sphenoid beauties, and said with a trembling voice, "Old man, I welcome you all to return home."

The flood behind them is monstrous, but that is already a human matter, what is the difference between the devil?

The teacher looked back at Chu Wanning, who was struggling to fight against the natural disaster. The meager manpower was meager, and he wanted to return to the sky with only one hand.

Is this bravery or stupidity?

But it is probably the stupidity of Chu nightning, which once made him feel uneasy. When he came to leave, the teacher couldn't help but think of the situation when the elder Yuheng held an umbrella and took him home with him. At that time, by the Naihe Bridge, they saw a crawling earthworm.

Chu nightning glanced at random, waved his sleeves, and the earthworm was wrapped in a golden light and put it back into the grass and trees.

"What is the elder doing?"

Chu nightning was expressionless: "It's in the way."

This reason is naturally lame, and the teacher smiled: "The elder is really kind. But when it rains, the ground is stuffy, you put it back in the soil, and it will burrow out in a while, climb outside, and then block it again. The way of the elders."

Chu nightning's footsteps paused slightly, and the smooth brows seemed to have a shallow wrinkle.

"... This is never known." He looked down at the teacher again, "You know a lot."

The teacher smiled shyly and said: "Earthworms are earth dragons, and they are often used as medicine. I have learned a little about their habits. I only know these things that are not very useful."

The two continued to walk forward, and as a result, the teacher found that Chu nightning understood that although he understood, he would still "clean up" the little things that were in the way. In the end, he couldn't help laughing and crying, and Gān Cui also helped.

Chu nightning looked at him holding a stack of thick books in his arms, but still reluctantly bent over and said: "Why."

"They are blocking the way of the elders." The teacher looked back at him in the clear rain and said softly, "The disciples let them learn to be good."

Chu nightning shook his head, walked over, and once again covered the blue bone paper umbrella upright over the teacher: "Don't run around, you are all wet."

The way back was not long or short, the two walked side by side, and it was always awkward not to talk about anything.

The teacher asked warmly: "Elder, are you always so good?"

"..."

Brown eyes rolled down, phoenix eyes majestic.

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