Chapter 2608
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The smoke and dust dispersed.
Qingli's face is ashamed.
The purple long clothes were torn, the golden crown on the head was split, and the long hair was scattered in a mess.
That tough, jade-like face was sunken in a large area, and it was unknown whether it was because of anger or pain, his body was trembling.
"Humiliate me?"
He stared at Su Yi with disdain in his eyes, "Childish."
His neck was still clutched by Su Yi, like a chicken being picked up, extremely embarrassed.
But he didn't hide his sarcasm in his expression.
boom!
boom! !
boom! ! !
Su Yi didn't say a word, just like driving a pile, the figure who picked up the plow hit the ground again and again.
Every time, the earth was shaken by the smash, and the dull sound echoed everywhere.
In just a few blinks, many cracks appeared on Qingli's body, like a piece of rag, beyond recognition.
Seeing that Su Yi didn't show any signs of stopping, Qingli couldn't hold back after all, and growled, "Enough!! Is it over?!"
Su Yi ignored it.
He didn't do it to humiliate the other party.
It's just that the anger and hatred in my heart haven't vented yet.
Soon, as Su Yi smashed down the plow again and again, the ground sank by an unknown number of feet.
From a pit to an abyss.
"Hahaha, it's ridiculous, how incompetent it is to use my willpower to vent my anger!"
Qingli laughed.
He was blurry, incomplete, and his face was shattered, which looked shocking.
"Unfortunately, that's all you can do."
Qingli sighed, "After all, you can only stir up trouble in such a small pond as God's Domain, even if you are full of hatred, you can't take revenge on my deity. This feeling... must be uncomfortable, I understand."
As he spoke, he laughed again, "But I'm different, even if my power of will is destroyed, it won't have any effect on my true self!"
"Thinking about it this way, don't you feel more aggrieved inside?"
At this moment, Su Yi finally stopped.
Throwing Qingli's tattered figure on the ground, Su Yi looked at him from a bird's-eye view, and said calmly:
"If I can destroy the Sanqing Dao Court, I will be able to destroy the Sanqing Temple in the future."
This is the first sentence Su Yi has said since the start of the war.
Words, looks, and tone are all calm.
But the content of the words made Qingli's laughter stop abruptly.
He gritted his teeth, as if struggling to get up.
But his body was not only damaged, but even the strength in his body was almost worn out, and he couldn't stand up at all.
In the end, he gave up, lying in the dust on the ground, and said: "Who will not threaten? And I am different from you. I can tell you frankly that it will not be long before I will come to God's Domain again with the power of will!"
As he said that, his eyes quietly became cold, with undisguised murderous intent and coldness.
"At that time, I will still kill the people around you, let them die in front of you one by one, and make you a lonely and bereaved dog!"
Word by word, as if squeezed out from between the teeth.
Su Yi raised his foot, stepped on Qingli's face, and said softly, "Then try."
boom!
With the strength of Su Yi's toes, Qingli's body exploded like paper.
Trampled to death!
And as Su Yi raised his hand to grab it.
Qing Li's wisp of will that was about to dissipate fell into Su Yi's palm, and was sealed by Su Yi with the power of reincarnation.
Next time Qingli dared to send his willpower to God's Domain again, he would definitely notice it immediately.
After doing all this, Su Yi swept out of the deep pit and came to the ground.
The world was gloomy, and the land was a scene of dilapidation and decay.
The biting wind roared like a dragon, but it couldn't blow away the aura of destruction in the air.
Su Yi stood there alone, letting the strong wind blow his long hair, and the anger and hatred in his heart were quietly buried in his heart.
In my mind, the scene of Ji Heng, Jian Dushan, and Mu Bai reappeared when they were murdered.
An indescribable sadness and unwillingness quietly grew in my heart.
for a long time.
Su Yi spread out his right hand.
A ray of reincarnation power emerged, and there were three drops of blood floating and sinking, exuding different auras.
These three drops of blood came from Ji Heng, Jian Dushan, and Mu Bai respectively.
It was before the war, Su Yi used the power of reincarnation when there was no time to send, and survived before the death of the three.
"In the future, I will try my best to rescue you..."
Su Yi stared at the palm, muttering in his heart.
He is convinced that the power of reincarnation should hopefully allow him to fulfill this promise.
But at this moment, he felt very uncomfortable after all.
Indeed, he has always been unafraid of the threat of the enemy, and has never succumbed to it.
However, this doesn't mean that he can just watch the people around him die without being touched!
The wind is like a knife, and the world is lonely.
Su Yi stood there alone in silence for a long, long time.
Until even the sound of the wind became quieter, Su Yi turned around and left.
Alone, walking alone in the night, drifting away.
...
Thousands of miles away from the ruins of the Sanqing Taoist Court, there is an ancient mountain forest.
In the forest, there is an old monk with white eyebrows sitting on the ground, and a man in brocade clothes sits high on the branches.
On the rock not far away, a beautiful woman in a long green dress, holding a fiery red wine gourd in her snow-white jade hand, sat there lazily.
In the mountain forest, there were insects rustling, and it was dark.
In the middle of the three, a round jade mirror reflects the battle that took place at the ruins of the Sanqing Dao Court.
Until the end of this battle, the white-browed old monk, the man in the fine attire, and the woman in the green skirt all remained silent.
They were all silent.
But it was hard to hide the shock in his expression.
Until the jade mirror reflected that Su Yi had left the dilapidated world alone, the woman in the green skirt raised her hand a little.
The light curtain disappeared, and the jade mirror fell into his palm.
Then, she glanced at the white-browed old monk and the man in fine clothes, and said, "What do you two think?"
The white-browed old monk breathed out a long breath, and said: "Forgive me for my lack of knowledge and lack of realm, so it is difficult to judge this battle."
Between the eyebrows, there is a trance and darkness.
He is a God Master of the Nine Refinements, standing proudly on the top of the God Realm, but after witnessing today's battle, he realized how weak he is!
"In my heart... there is only fear!"
The man in the Chinese costume said bitterly, "To tell you the truth, just watching the battle before made me sweat profusely, my liver trembled, and my heart was about to fall. This feeling... I have never experienced before."
The woman in the bi skirt seemed to understand, or empathize with, sighed: "Me too."
Immediately, she added: "I even regret seeing such a battle, the realm is not enough, the Dao heart is confused, and it leaves a shadow."
Her beautiful jade face was full of bitterness and remorse.
The beauty is bleak.
The identity and status of this woman in a green skirt is not inferior to that of the white-browed old monk and the man in fine clothes. She comes from an unknown place with a very high seniority, and she is now working in the "Change Heaven Dao League".
But now, just because she watched a big battle, it made her feel like she suffered a catastrophe!
"How strong do you think this Su Yi...is?"
The man in Chinese clothes couldn't help but say.
No one answered.
All are silent.
Because no one can see through it, and no one dares to speculate!
Seeing this, the man in Chinese clothes smiled wryly, and said with emotion: "This is enough to prove that old guys like us...have already lost the qualification to wrestle with Su Yi!"
He couldn't even see through the opponent's strength, but while watching the opponent's battle, his state of mind was shocked and impacted.
Who can't figure out what this means?
The white-browed old monk stood up and said, "I should go back and report to the Buddha."
He is from the Lingshan Mountain of Western Heaven, and he came here to inquire about news.
"I should go too."
The man in the fancy dress stood up from the tree, "Perhaps...only Lord Di'e can see from this battle just how strong Su Yi is."
The woman in the bi skirt sighed and got up.
She was in no mood to say anything else.
But just as the three of them walked out of this ancient mountain forest and were about to say goodbye, they all suddenly felt something, and they all looked at the sky.
In a layer of clouds, at some point stood a figure, as tall as a gun, emerging from the dust alone.
Even though their backs were facing them, they still recognized at a glance that it was Su Yi!
All of a sudden, the hearts of the three old guys who had been called ancestors in the world sank, and they felt cold all over their bodies, and they didn't dare to move any more, as if they were frightened.
"Help me with a word. From now on, no matter who it is, no matter what power, no matter whether it comes from a foreign time and space, or on the long river of fate, whoever touches my Nilin, I will destroy all of them and leave no one alive."
Those words echoed in the night.
And in the clouds, that tall figure has disappeared.
The three white-browed old monks looked at each other, and it took a long time before they let out a long sigh of relief.
The rest of their lives after a catastrophe was like walking through the gate of hell. The feeling made the three old monsters feel a sense of happiness inexplicably.
Yes, no anger, no resentment, only joy! !
On the same day, the three of them returned to their respective forces and truthfully told the details of the battle and Su Yi's words.
On Caixing Mountain, Die was silent for a moment, and said, "The Sanqing Temple is really too low."
This time, because of Qingli's actions, they almost brought them into the Tiandao League indirectly, which naturally made Di'e feel dissatisfied.
On Lingshan Mountain of West Heaven, the Burning Lamp Buddha paced back and forth under the bodhi tree. After wandering for a long time, he couldn't help sighing softly.
No comments have been made.
late at night.
Under the dark and chaotic sky, it is difficult to see the stars and the bright moon anymore, and it is shrouded in darkness like ink everywhere.
Su Yi walked alone among the mountains and rivers, walking aimlessly, his robe flapping in the night.
In the depths of his mind, he still felt uneasy.
No one knew that Qingli's loud laughter after defeat today deeply stimulated Su Yi.
Yes, now he can only run rampant in God's Domain, but can't kill the river of fate and settle accounts with Qingli's deity.
He... is still weak!
If he is strong enough, why is he so passive?
Just kill Sanqing Temple directly and trample it out!
Unfortunately, there are never ifs in this world.
Right now, he can only bear this difficulty alone.
"I can help you."
Suddenly, the first demon's voice sounded from the decayed scabbard.
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The smoke and dust dispersed.
Qingli's face is ashamed.
The purple long clothes were torn, the golden crown on the head was split, and the long hair was scattered in a mess.
That tough, jade-like face was sunken in a large area, and it was unknown whether it was because of anger or pain, his body was trembling.
"Humiliate me?"
He stared at Su Yi with disdain in his eyes, "Childish."
His neck was still clutched by Su Yi, like a chicken being picked up, extremely embarrassed.
But he didn't hide his sarcasm in his expression.
boom!
boom! !
boom! ! !
Su Yi didn't say a word, just like driving a pile, the figure who picked up the plow hit the ground again and again.
Every time, the earth was shaken by the smash, and the dull sound echoed everywhere.
In just a few blinks, many cracks appeared on Qingli's body, like a piece of rag, beyond recognition.
Seeing that Su Yi didn't show any signs of stopping, Qingli couldn't hold back after all, and growled, "Enough!! Is it over?!"
Su Yi ignored it.
He didn't do it to humiliate the other party.
It's just that the anger and hatred in my heart haven't vented yet.
Soon, as Su Yi smashed down the plow again and again, the ground sank by an unknown number of feet.
From a pit to an abyss.
"Hahaha, it's ridiculous, how incompetent it is to use my willpower to vent my anger!"
Qingli laughed.
He was blurry, incomplete, and his face was shattered, which looked shocking.
"Unfortunately, that's all you can do."
Qingli sighed, "After all, you can only stir up trouble in such a small pond as God's Domain, even if you are full of hatred, you can't take revenge on my deity. This feeling... must be uncomfortable, I understand."
As he spoke, he laughed again, "But I'm different, even if my power of will is destroyed, it won't have any effect on my true self!"
"Thinking about it this way, don't you feel more aggrieved inside?"
At this moment, Su Yi finally stopped.
Throwing Qingli's tattered figure on the ground, Su Yi looked at him from a bird's-eye view, and said calmly:
"If I can destroy the Sanqing Dao Court, I will be able to destroy the Sanqing Temple in the future."
This is the first sentence Su Yi has said since the start of the war.
Words, looks, and tone are all calm.
But the content of the words made Qingli's laughter stop abruptly.
He gritted his teeth, as if struggling to get up.
But his body was not only damaged, but even the strength in his body was almost worn out, and he couldn't stand up at all.
In the end, he gave up, lying in the dust on the ground, and said: "Who will not threaten? And I am different from you. I can tell you frankly that it will not be long before I will come to God's Domain again with the power of will!"
As he said that, his eyes quietly became cold, with undisguised murderous intent and coldness.
"At that time, I will still kill the people around you, let them die in front of you one by one, and make you a lonely and bereaved dog!"
Word by word, as if squeezed out from between the teeth.
Su Yi raised his foot, stepped on Qingli's face, and said softly, "Then try."
boom!
With the strength of Su Yi's toes, Qingli's body exploded like paper.
Trampled to death!
And as Su Yi raised his hand to grab it.
Qing Li's wisp of will that was about to dissipate fell into Su Yi's palm, and was sealed by Su Yi with the power of reincarnation.
Next time Qingli dared to send his willpower to God's Domain again, he would definitely notice it immediately.
After doing all this, Su Yi swept out of the deep pit and came to the ground.
The world was gloomy, and the land was a scene of dilapidation and decay.
The biting wind roared like a dragon, but it couldn't blow away the aura of destruction in the air.
Su Yi stood there alone, letting the strong wind blow his long hair, and the anger and hatred in his heart were quietly buried in his heart.
In my mind, the scene of Ji Heng, Jian Dushan, and Mu Bai reappeared when they were murdered.
An indescribable sadness and unwillingness quietly grew in my heart.
for a long time.
Su Yi spread out his right hand.
A ray of reincarnation power emerged, and there were three drops of blood floating and sinking, exuding different auras.
These three drops of blood came from Ji Heng, Jian Dushan, and Mu Bai respectively.
It was before the war, Su Yi used the power of reincarnation when there was no time to send, and survived before the death of the three.
"In the future, I will try my best to rescue you..."
Su Yi stared at the palm, muttering in his heart.
He is convinced that the power of reincarnation should hopefully allow him to fulfill this promise.
But at this moment, he felt very uncomfortable after all.
Indeed, he has always been unafraid of the threat of the enemy, and has never succumbed to it.
However, this doesn't mean that he can just watch the people around him die without being touched!
The wind is like a knife, and the world is lonely.
Su Yi stood there alone in silence for a long, long time.
Until even the sound of the wind became quieter, Su Yi turned around and left.
Alone, walking alone in the night, drifting away.
...
Thousands of miles away from the ruins of the Sanqing Taoist Court, there is an ancient mountain forest.
In the forest, there is an old monk with white eyebrows sitting on the ground, and a man in brocade clothes sits high on the branches.
On the rock not far away, a beautiful woman in a long green dress, holding a fiery red wine gourd in her snow-white jade hand, sat there lazily.
In the mountain forest, there were insects rustling, and it was dark.
In the middle of the three, a round jade mirror reflects the battle that took place at the ruins of the Sanqing Dao Court.
Until the end of this battle, the white-browed old monk, the man in the fine attire, and the woman in the green skirt all remained silent.
They were all silent.
But it was hard to hide the shock in his expression.
Until the jade mirror reflected that Su Yi had left the dilapidated world alone, the woman in the green skirt raised her hand a little.
The light curtain disappeared, and the jade mirror fell into his palm.
Then, she glanced at the white-browed old monk and the man in fine clothes, and said, "What do you two think?"
The white-browed old monk breathed out a long breath, and said: "Forgive me for my lack of knowledge and lack of realm, so it is difficult to judge this battle."
Between the eyebrows, there is a trance and darkness.
He is a God Master of the Nine Refinements, standing proudly on the top of the God Realm, but after witnessing today's battle, he realized how weak he is!
"In my heart... there is only fear!"
The man in the Chinese costume said bitterly, "To tell you the truth, just watching the battle before made me sweat profusely, my liver trembled, and my heart was about to fall. This feeling... I have never experienced before."
The woman in the bi skirt seemed to understand, or empathize with, sighed: "Me too."
Immediately, she added: "I even regret seeing such a battle, the realm is not enough, the Dao heart is confused, and it leaves a shadow."
Her beautiful jade face was full of bitterness and remorse.
The beauty is bleak.
The identity and status of this woman in a green skirt is not inferior to that of the white-browed old monk and the man in fine clothes. She comes from an unknown place with a very high seniority, and she is now working in the "Change Heaven Dao League".
But now, just because she watched a big battle, it made her feel like she suffered a catastrophe!
"How strong do you think this Su Yi...is?"
The man in Chinese clothes couldn't help but say.
No one answered.
All are silent.
Because no one can see through it, and no one dares to speculate!
Seeing this, the man in Chinese clothes smiled wryly, and said with emotion: "This is enough to prove that old guys like us...have already lost the qualification to wrestle with Su Yi!"
He couldn't even see through the opponent's strength, but while watching the opponent's battle, his state of mind was shocked and impacted.
Who can't figure out what this means?
The white-browed old monk stood up and said, "I should go back and report to the Buddha."
He is from the Lingshan Mountain of Western Heaven, and he came here to inquire about news.
"I should go too."
The man in the fancy dress stood up from the tree, "Perhaps...only Lord Di'e can see from this battle just how strong Su Yi is."
The woman in the bi skirt sighed and got up.
She was in no mood to say anything else.
But just as the three of them walked out of this ancient mountain forest and were about to say goodbye, they all suddenly felt something, and they all looked at the sky.
In a layer of clouds, at some point stood a figure, as tall as a gun, emerging from the dust alone.
Even though their backs were facing them, they still recognized at a glance that it was Su Yi!
All of a sudden, the hearts of the three old guys who had been called ancestors in the world sank, and they felt cold all over their bodies, and they didn't dare to move any more, as if they were frightened.
"Help me with a word. From now on, no matter who it is, no matter what power, no matter whether it comes from a foreign time and space, or on the long river of fate, whoever touches my Nilin, I will destroy all of them and leave no one alive."
Those words echoed in the night.
And in the clouds, that tall figure has disappeared.
The three white-browed old monks looked at each other, and it took a long time before they let out a long sigh of relief.
The rest of their lives after a catastrophe was like walking through the gate of hell. The feeling made the three old monsters feel a sense of happiness inexplicably.
Yes, no anger, no resentment, only joy! !
On the same day, the three of them returned to their respective forces and truthfully told the details of the battle and Su Yi's words.
On Caixing Mountain, Die was silent for a moment, and said, "The Sanqing Temple is really too low."
This time, because of Qingli's actions, they almost brought them into the Tiandao League indirectly, which naturally made Di'e feel dissatisfied.
On Lingshan Mountain of West Heaven, the Burning Lamp Buddha paced back and forth under the bodhi tree. After wandering for a long time, he couldn't help sighing softly.
No comments have been made.
late at night.
Under the dark and chaotic sky, it is difficult to see the stars and the bright moon anymore, and it is shrouded in darkness like ink everywhere.
Su Yi walked alone among the mountains and rivers, walking aimlessly, his robe flapping in the night.
In the depths of his mind, he still felt uneasy.
No one knew that Qingli's loud laughter after defeat today deeply stimulated Su Yi.
Yes, now he can only run rampant in God's Domain, but can't kill the river of fate and settle accounts with Qingli's deity.
He... is still weak!
If he is strong enough, why is he so passive?
Just kill Sanqing Temple directly and trample it out!
Unfortunately, there are never ifs in this world.
Right now, he can only bear this difficulty alone.
"I can help you."
Suddenly, the first demon's voice sounded from the decayed scabbard.
The smoke and dust dispersed.Qingli's face is ashamed.The purple long clothes were torn, the golden crown on the head was split, and the long hair was scattered in a mess.That tough, jade-like face was sunken in a large area, and it was unknown whether it was because of anger or pain, his body was trembling."Humiliate me?"He stared at Su Yi with disdain in his eyes, "Childish."His neck was still clutched by Su Yi, like a chicken being picked up, extremely embarrassed.But he didn't hide his sarcasm in his expression.boom!boom! !boom! ! !Su Yi didn't say a word, just like driving a pile, the figure who picked up the plow hit the ground again and again.Every time, the earth was shaken by the smash, and the dull sound echoed everywhere.In just a few blinks, many cracks appeared on Qingli's body, like a piece of rag, beyond recognition.Seeing that Su Yi didn't show any signs of stopping, Qingli couldn't hold back after all, and growled, "Enough!! Is it over?!"Su Yi ignored it.He didn't do it to humiliate the other party.It's just that the anger and hatred in my heart haven't vented yet.Soon, as Su Yi smashed down the plow again and again, the ground sank by an unknown number of feet.From a pit to an abyss."Hahaha, it's ridiculous, how incompetent it is to use my willpower to vent my anger!"Qingli laughed.He was blurry, incomplete, and his face was shattered, which looked shocking."Unfortunately, that's all you can do."Qingli sighed, "After all, you can only stir up trouble in such a small pond as God's Domain, even if you are full of hatred, you can't take revenge on my deity. This feeling... must be uncomfortable, I understand."As he spoke, he laughed again, "But I'm different, even if my power of will is destroyed, it won't have any effect on my true self!""Thinking about it this way, don't you feel more aggrieved inside?"At this moment, Su Yi finally stopped.Throwing Qingli's tattered figure on the ground, Su Yi looked at him from a bird's-eye view, and said calmly:"If I can destroy the Sanqing Dao Court, I will be able to destroy the Sanqing Temple in the future."This is the first sentence Su Yi has said since the start of the war.Words, looks, and tone are all calm.But the content of the words made Qingli's laughter stop abruptly.He gritted his teeth, as if struggling to get up.But his body was not only damaged, but even the strength in his body was almost worn out, and he couldn't stand up at all.In the end, he gave up, lying in the dust on the ground, and said: "Who will not threaten? And I am different from you. I can tell you frankly that it will not be long before I will come to God's Domain again with the power of will!"As he said that, his eyes quietly became cold, with undisguised murderous intent and coldness."At that time, I will still kill the people around you, let them die in front of you one by one, and make you a lonely and bereaved dog!"Word by word, as if squeezed out from between the teeth.Su Yi raised his foot, stepped on Qingli's face, and said softly, "Then try."boom!With the strength of Su Yi's toes, Qingli's body exploded like paper.Trampled to death!And as Su Yi raised his hand to grab it.Qing Li's wisp of will that was about to dissipate fell into Su Yi's palm, and was sealed by Su Yi with the power of reincarnation.Next time Qingli dared to send his willpower to God's Domain again, he would definitely notice it immediately.After doing all this, Su Yi swept out of the deep pit and came to the ground.The world was gloomy, and the land was a scene of dilapidation and decay.The biting wind roared like a dragon, but it couldn't blow away the aura of destruction in the air.Su Yi stood there alone, letting the strong wind blow his long hair, and the anger and hatred in his heart were quietly buried in his heart.In my mind, the scene of Ji Heng, Jian Dushan, and Mu Bai reappeared when they were murdered.An indescribable sadness and unwillingness quietly grew in my heart.for a long time.Su Yi spread out his right hand.A ray of reincarnation power emerged, and there were three drops of blood floating and sinking, exuding different auras.These three drops of blood came from Ji Heng, Jian Dushan, and Mu Bai respectively.It was before the war, Su Yi used the power of reincarnation when there was no time to send, and survived before the death of the three."In the future, I will try my best to rescue you..."Su Yi stared at the palm, muttering in his heart.He is convinced that the power of reincarnation should hopefully allow him to fulfill this promise.But at this moment, he felt very uncomfortable after all.Indeed, he has always been unafraid of the threat of the enemy, and has never succumbed to it.However, this doesn't mean that he can just watch the people around him die without being touched!The wind is like a knife, and the world is lonely.Su Yi stood there alone in silence for a long, long time.Until even the sound of the wind became quieter, Su Yi turned around and left.Alone, walking alone in the night, drifting away....Thousands of miles away from the ruins of the Sanqing Taoist Court, there is an ancient mountain forest.In the forest, there is an old monk with white eyebrows sitting on the ground, and a man in brocade clothes sits high on the branches.On the rock not far away, a beautiful woman in a long green dress, holding a fiery red wine gourd in her snow-white jade hand, sat there lazily.In the mountain forest, there were insects rustling, and it was dark.In the middle of the three, a round jade mirror reflects the battle that took place at the ruins of the Sanqing Dao Court.Until the end of this battle, the white-browed old monk, the man in the fine attire, and the woman in the green skirt all remained silent.They were all silent.But it was hard to hide the shock in his expression.Until the jade mirror reflected that Su Yi had left the dilapidated world alone, the woman in the green skirt raised her hand a little.The light curtain disappeared, and the jade mirror fell into his palm.Then, she glanced at the white-browed old monk and the man in fine clothes, and said, "What do you two think?"The white-browed old monk breathed out a long breath, and said: "Forgive me for my lack of knowledge and lack of realm, so it is difficult to judge this battle."Between the eyebrows, there is a trance and darkness.He is a God Master of the Nine Refinements, standing proudly on the top of the God Realm, but after witnessing today's battle, he realized how weak he is!"In my heart... there is only fear!"The man in the Chinese costume said bitterly, "To tell you the truth, just watching the battle before made me sweat profusely, my liver trembled, and my heart was about to fall. This feeling... I have never experienced before."The woman in the bi skirt seemed to understand, or empathize with, sighed: "Me too."Immediately, she added: "I even regret seeing such a battle, the realm is not enough, the Dao heart is confused, and it leaves a shadow."Her beautiful jade face was full of bitterness and remorse.The beauty is bleak.The identity and status of this woman in a green skirt is not inferior to that of the white-browed old monk and the man in fine clothes. She comes from an unknown place with a very high seniority, and she is now working in the "Change Heaven Dao League".But now, just because she watched a big battle, it made her feel like she suffered a catastrophe!"How strong do you think this Su Yi...is?"The man in Chinese clothes couldn't help but say.No one answered.All are silent.Because no one can see through it, and no one dares to speculate!Seeing this, the man in Chinese clothes smiled wryly, and said with emotion: "This is enough to prove that old guys like us...have already lost the qualification to wrestle with Su Yi!"He couldn't even see through the opponent's strength, but while watching the opponent's battle, his state of mind was shocked and impacted.Who can't figure out what this means?The white-browed old monk stood up and said, "I should go back and report to the Buddha."He is from the Lingshan Mountain of Western Heaven, and he came here to inquire about news."I should go too."The man in the fancy dress stood up from the tree, "Perhaps...only Lord Di'e can see from this battle just how strong Su Yi is."The woman in the bi skirt sighed and got up.She was in no mood to say anything else.But just as the three of them walked out of this ancient mountain forest and were about to say goodbye, they all suddenly felt something, and they all looked at the sky.In a layer of clouds, at some point stood a figure, as tall as a gun, emerging from the dust alone.Even though their backs were facing them, they still recognized at a glance that it was Su Yi!All of a sudden, the hearts of the three old guys who had been called ancestors in the world sank, and they felt cold all over their bodies, and they didn't dare to move any more, as if they were frightened."Help me with a word. From now on, no matter who it is, no matter what power, no matter whether it comes from a foreign time and space, or on the long river of fate, whoever touches my Nilin, I will destroy all of them and leave no one alive."Those words echoed in the night.And in the clouds, that tall figure has disappeared.The three white-browed old monks looked at each other, and it took a long time before they let out a long sigh of relief.The rest of their lives after a catastrophe was like walking through the gate of hell. The feeling made the three old monsters feel a sense of happiness inexplicably.Yes, no anger, no resentment, only joy! !On the same day, the three of them returned to their respective forces and truthfully told the details of the battle and Su Yi's words.On Caixing Mountain, Die was silent for a moment, and said, "The Sanqing Temple is really too low."This time, because of Qingli's actions, they almost brought them into the Tiandao League indirectly, which naturally made Di'e feel dissatisfied.On Lingshan Mountain of West Heaven, the Burning Lamp Buddha paced back and forth under the bodhi tree. After wandering for a long time, he couldn't help sighing softly.No comments have been made.late at night.Under the dark and chaotic sky, it is difficult to see the stars and the bright moon anymore, and it is shrouded in darkness like ink everywhere.Su Yi walked alone among the mountains and rivers, walking aimlessly, his robe flapping in the night.In the depths of his mind, he still felt uneasy.No one knew that Qingli's loud laughter after defeat today deeply stimulated Su Yi.Yes, now he can only run rampant in God's Domain, but can't kill the river of fate and settle accounts with Qingli's deity.He... is still weak!If he is strong enough, why is he so passive?Just kill Sanqing Temple directly and trample it out!Unfortunately, there are never ifs in this world.Right now, he can only bear this difficulty alone."I can help you."Suddenly, the first demon's voice sounded from the decayed scabbard.
