IX Cultivation

When it is not fully repaired, break through forcibly.

Ao Puppet didn't seem to see the man's bulging belly at all. Wrapped in a quilt, he hugged Wan Ling, and said in the man's ear while moving:

"Immortal, now the Emperor of Heaven and the disciples under the Buddha's seat are all fighting with that monster. In less than half a stick of incense, the demon world will be sealed forever. We need to get out quickly."

"Immortal... you... hold me tight."

Long Jun's voice was calm, his arms were strong, the wind was blowing under his feet, and his blue hair danced wildly. Seeing all the spirits in his arms, his eyes slightly fell on the embarrassed person kneeling on the ground next to him.

"Immortal?" Long Jun urged.

Immortal Wan Ling looked at Bai Xian, who was only two steps away from him, and said coldly, "You, do you want to go out with me?"

Bai Xian looked at the hand extended by the man, with the palm facing up, the fingertips glowing the color of peach blossoms, extremely beautiful, his heart was beating wildly, the tip of his nose was sore, but his eyes were almost completely covered by the green liquid.

He stretched out his hand slowly, fascinated, as if something was about to break through the ground, but when his fingertips touched Wan Ling's hand, a weak electric current suddenly rushed past him!

Bai Xian woke up!In the blink of an eye, the young man holding Wan Ling gave him a sullen look, and broke countless barriers without waiting to disappear from his sight.

Bai Xian withdrew his hands all of a sudden, looked at his hands in horror, then at the big hole in the roof and the weird purple-red sky, with a trembling voice: "I, I didn't do it on purpose... I just... "

Before Bai Xian finished speaking, his eyes were gradually covered with green pus, and a large number of dark blood clots gushed out from his throat and blocked his mouth.

Bai Xian twitched and began to drop the tail of the fox behind him. When the last tail fell off, it shrunk back to its original form, and died hideously in a daze.

Everything returned to calm as if the curtain had come to an end, only countless loud noises and roars erupted outside the magic palace.

Someone walked out of the shadows, humming a strange little song, walked to the side of Bai Xian's body, poked the dead fox's head with his toes, and then left humming a little song, leaving behind Bai Xian who was gradually beginning to shed hair .

When all the snow-white fur on the corpse fell off, what was exposed to the air was a mass of wriggling black nematodes...

102. There is blood under the tail...

"What happened just now?" Long Jun's voice was full of water vapor in the wind like a blade, low and full of charm, "Did that little demon hurt the immortal just now?"

People are always multi-faceted, just like being polite in front of outsiders, confronting enemies in front of enemies, and speaking softly in front of lovers, everyone has their unknown side, and gods are no exception.

The exception of Long Jun happened to the immortal he was holding. He worshiped and obsessed with this person but dared not approach him. He was the most fanatical believer and at the same time played a role that was not even an ordinary friend in the eyes of the other party.

Lord Long always calls him an 'immortal' in awe, just like before.

The Immortal of All Souls looked at his fingertips that seemed to be slightly flowed by the electric current, and did not find any abnormalities, nor did he look back at the Demon Palace that was left behind by them. On the battlefield, Wan Ling put aside the inexplicable incident just now, turned his head and said to Long Jun:

"Long Lord, if you can break the restriction of my mana, you can do it now." Wan Ling looked at the chaotic battlefield, and said to the Heavenly Emperor who was stepping in mid-air and never fighting melee, "I want to go there."

After hearing this, Long Jun shook his head and said without thinking, "No!"

"Longjun, help me out." Wanling Immortal is not ignorant of himself, on the contrary, he is very clear that he was definitely not a troublemaker in the past, even if he was caught by Greedy Wolf and brought him to the Demon Realm, it was because he... didn't really do anything.

The thought of wanting to maintain the status quo and the longing for the old love made the man himself unable to kill himself. The only time he had that kind of decisive courage was the time in Fox Demon Mountain thousands of years ago. Ling didn't think about anything, until he sealed the greedy wolf in the ice and snow, he suddenly came back to his senses...

Later on, Wan Ling no longer had that kind of strength, and couldn't get up all at once, so he began to fail.

Up to now, the price is being forced to submit to others, flattering people, what is even more helpless is that such perfectionism has not gained the slightest benefit, and when it should be guarded, it is still tightly locked in a cage, unable to move at all .

But now...

Wan Lingxian felt that it was time to end.

The power of the Heavenly Emperor is declining so much now that the other gods and generals may also be struggling. Wan Ling is the second most capable person in the heavenly world. If he started it, then he will also end it.

"Immortal, you are now...I must send you to the heavenly realm, and then I will return to the demonic realm to help the Heavenly Emperor."

Long Jun's voice was full of indifference, but after Wan Ling said indifferently: "You are too weak.", he couldn't refute a word.

What to refute?What the man said was the truth.For Wan Ling, Long Jun is indeed weaker than him.

If the Emperor of Heaven had the mana when he was completely victorious, then Wan Ling would definitely not be able to surpass the Emperor of Heaven, but now the Emperor of Heaven, Wan Ling vaguely felt that the Emperor of Heaven would soon be inferior to him.

"Dragon Lord." The Wanling Immortal probably never understood the mood of the Dragon Lord. Men have always only seen the darkening of the eyes of the Dragon Lord and the stiffening of the side of the face, and then Said neither salty nor bland, "Help me untie it first."

Mr. Xiaolong's eyes are deep and his eyelashes are extremely long. When they are half down, people can't see his pupils clearly, but he obediently puts Wan Ling on the scorched land of the demon world, and slightly supports him with one hand. Holding onto Wan Ling's waist, he never thought that the man could stand still without his support, and put his hands on the ruined wall beside him.

Long Jun raised his eyes again, and the deep meaning in his eyes disappeared. There was only Wan Ling's restrained and flat expression that he had seen countless times and ignored countless times. As always, he obeyed: "Okay."

In fact, Wan Ling Xianren has not relied on anyone for a long time. He is independent enough, even if he just crawled out from under a beast, his untreated back hole is turning over the red and swollen flesh wall lewdly, and his legs are full of or Dried up or still dripping semen, dark tooth marks and hickey marks on the chest and back, a round belly, and a loose hand wrapped around the sheet.

Happy Together is about that.

Wan Ling himself didn't think there was anything attractive about such a strange body, and he didn't feel ashamed or embarrassed in front of the Dragon Lord. He even endured his life-and-death torture by the giant beast, and these were nothing.

To be more cruel, Wan Ling never thought that Lord Long would have anything to do with him.

Ao Puppet took a lot of effort to remove the restraint on Wan Ling, and the moment he released it, the pupils of the Dragon King suddenly fused, showing golden animal pupils, dazzling and dazzling.

The Immortal of All Souls seemed to be able to hear the sound of some shackles being broken in his body, and what followed was endless power rushing back like a tide.

Wan Ling was dressed neatly in the blink of an eye, and the traces on his body were clear. Except for the wounds in his body that could not heal, there was no abnormality at all. , The long hair that has always been loose is also neatly tied up, leaving behind a few strands that fall lazily behind the ears and on the chest.

The fox ears and fox tail also disappeared without a trace, looking at it, it was still the cold-hearted Immortal of Myriad Spirits that day, how could it be the miserable and embarrassing vixen who was ravaged just now?

The golden thread in Wan Ling's hand was annihilated in the air with a slight tug, and black smoke suddenly erupted from the distant battlefield and rushed towards the two of them. Wan Ling guessed that they were probably looking for him.

The man conjured up a string of Buddhist beads given to him by the Emperor of Heaven a long time ago, looked indifferently at the greedy wolf coming towards him from the terrifying black flame, broke the string that tied the Buddhist beads, and made a simple French gesture with both hands, Immediately, a huge prototype array unfolded from the bottom of Wan Ling's feet. The inside of the array was quiet as if time had stood still, but outside the array, sand and stones were flying, and powerful coercion and tyranny rolled over.

Long Jun was originally standing in the formation, but he was outside the formation in the blink of an eye, watching the monster rushing into the formation, talking loudly like a wolf, his crazy bloodthirsty eyes fixed on him, It was quickly removed again, and the black fire covering the monster seemed to be burnt by something else, and it dissipated with white smoke.

The monster began to transform into a giant wolf and wanted to press down on the Wanling Immortal with its palm. The Dragon Lord stood outside, clenched his fists but knew he couldn't go up. The next second, the Immortal he was worried also frowned and strengthened the formation. , from the edge that exudes dazzling light, countless iron chains are rapidly stretching out to live in giant wolves.

Long Jun was outside and couldn't see what was going on inside. There were also little demons around him who started to act presumptuously. Long Jun didn't give him a single look. He kept looking at Wan Ling and dealt with the monsters with a radius of a hundred steps.

Long Jun finally saw what happened in the formation from the strong and dazzling light, and he saw that a wolf and a white fox had become entangled together since some time, the gray hairs were standing up and covered The giant wolf with tight iron chains was not suppressed at all, roaring and biting the white fox's neck, while pressing the white fox under him.

I don't know what happened, the white fox suddenly knelt down on the ground, let out a short and shrill sound for a moment, and then the prayer beads hovering in mid-air pierced the giant wolf's body at the same time!

All this happened very quickly, from the moment when the Immortal of All Souls sacrificed his own tail and prayer beads to set up a formation, to the moment when the gunpowder billowed in smoke and glimpsed the corpse of the giant wolf that had exploded into powder, it took only a few breaths of time.