Ji Shi

The dark clouds were as thick as five or six layers of quilts, gathering blackly from all directions, and the chilly wind blew loudly.

Zhong Shihuang stood in the wind wearing the large blue robe given to him by Wen Gu. The wind penetrated through his sleeves, making his ribs chill.

"Do you remember the qingxin formula I taught you?" Wen Gu whispered.

Zhong Shihuang said: "Thousands of sounds in the world, let's go and listen..."

"Just remember." Wen Gu touched his face.

The White-bearded Immortal muttered something, and the land under Zhong Shihuang's feet suddenly lit up with a circle of pale white light.He said: "This formation can gather qi and not disperse. You are a demon cultivator, and what is condensed here is demon energy. Once the formation is activated, we have to retreat far away, lest the fairy energy collide with the devil energy and harm you instead. Thunder Calamity When you come, you can only rely on yourself. Even if Huang Ling can help you, you can only help you concentrate, and everything in your body depends on yourself." Before the ascension, the body of the ascetic was very fragile.

Zhong Shihuang nodded.

"Let's go." Immortal Baixu and Qingxiao took the lead to withdraw from the formation.

Wen Gu held the bowl in his hand, "Don't worry, I'll be by my side to protect you."

Zhong Shihuang looked at the white-bearded immortal and Qing Xiao who were waiting in full force, and said with a sigh of relief, "I feel like Athena."

Wen Gu, Qing Xiao, and the White-bearded Immortal: "What?"

Seiya, Binghe... Tong Hu.

Zhong Shihuang smiled slightly and said, "It's nothing. I'm ready, come on!"

The lightning is like a crazily growing branch, from top to bottom, connecting the cloud and the ground for a short time, and it is gone with one touch.

Zhong Shihuang sat cross-legged in the lightning, with invisible demonic energy circulating around him, and the light of the formation became more and more intense as the magical energy condensed.

The lightning became stronger and stronger, and fell like a shower, several of which fell straight on Zhong Shihuang.

Thunder rumbled everywhere.

Wen Gu's heart tightened, his upper body leaned forward slightly, his eyes fixed on the figure sitting in the electric light, and his fists were clenched in cold sweat.

"When you crossed the catastrophe, you didn't feel so anxious." The White-bearded Immortal shouted loudly, "It's chaos if you care about it."

Wen Gu also replied loudly: "If you have ever driven a car, you know that the passenger in the passenger seat is always more nervous than the driver. Because they can only be in a hurry."

The White-bearded Immortal deliberately eased his tension, and shouted: "It seems that you have adapted well in the mortal world. Do you plan to stay in the mortal world in the future? The houses there are not cheap, you need to save more money."

Wen Gu said, "He is very rich."

"...I have learned a word called sugar daddy."

Wen Gu let out an "um", but the "um" was inaudible and fragmented.In just a split second, the number of lightning strikes on Zhong Shihuang's head was already beyond count, and the huge beam of light was dazzling, slowly melting Zhong Shihuang inside.

The white-bearded immortal's arm was firmly pinched, and Wen Gu said anxiously, "Where's the person?"

The White-bearded Immortal grabbed his foot with his backhand and almost stepped into the formation, "Lei Jie is still there, so he should be." He felt that the devil energy in the Qi Gathering Formation was becoming more and more full, and there was a hidden tendency to fight against Lei Jie.

Wen Gu was still worried: "Is it time for us to make a move?"

The White Beard Immortal said: "Wait a little longer. If he is in danger, Huang Ling will take action."

As if to verify his words, Huang Ling slowly appeared, with disheveled hair, calmly standing in the formation with his hands behind his back.Qingxiao held the natural red and followed behind him, the purple chaotic fire was blazing, and flames burst out from the gap of the tripod from time to time.

The thunder gradually weakened, and the lightning all over the sky seemed to be returning.

"Okay?" Wen asked.After being destroyed by the thunder, his ears were still buzzing, and the words he said seemed to come from the sky. He was afraid that the White-bearded Immortal could not hear clearly, so he asked again: "Is it alright?"

The White Bearded Immortal frowned.The thunder calamity just now, that is, the thunder calamity encountered by ordinary ascetics in 1000 years, is completely worthless compared with the magic cultivator, and it should not end so easily.

How can Wen Gu not know.As Baixu Daxian said, if he cares, he will be chaotic.

But God doesn't follow people's wishes.

After a moment of silence, the dark clouds in the sky began to stir up, pressing down gloomyly, almost to the top of the head, even the air was thin, and it was a bit difficult to breathe.

Looking at Zhong Shihuang's straight back, Wen Gu silently swallowed the words in his throat.

With a loud bang, the light as bright as the scorching sun in midsummer melts everything into bright white.Wen Gu and the others' eyes went blank, their minds were buzzing, and they were blank for three seconds before realizing what happened.

The sky and the ground were all white, and it took more than ten seconds for a little color to return.

Huang Ling was no longer where he was, and Zhong Shihuang stood up at some point, his blue robe whitish in the light.

Wen Gu's lips turned pale, and his hand holding the bowl trembled slightly: "We are now..."

"This is the moment!" Huang Ling's shout pierced through the lightning and penetrated into the ears of Wen Gu and the others.

Qing Xiao held up Natural Red with one hand.

Huang Ling appeared in mid-air, lightly touched the cauldron with his right hand, and the Purple Chaos Fire suddenly jumped out.

Zhong Shihuang, who was shrouded in lightning, turned sideways and pointed his right hand in the direction of the fire.

Purple Chaos Huo trembled, and slowly moved towards him.

The white-bearded immortal didn't blink, and controlled his breathing carefully, he ran away from it in fear.

Wen Gu drew his sword suddenly, and as soon as the dark moon came out, the thunder and lightning gathered above Zhong Shihuang's head dispersed.

"What are you doing?" Huang Ling had just finished speaking when he saw a hand that should never have appeared here reach out in the direction of the Purple Chaos Fire.

Mu Hai Cangyue Sword let out a shriek, and a bolt of lightning was connected to the sword and struck towards that hand.

Turning the wrist of that hand, the devilish energy circulated between the five fingers, concentrating on lightning, and threw it to Qing Xiao.Qingxiao backed away subconsciously, shaking the natural red in her hand, and the purple chaotic fire immediately stopped in the air, like a lost child standing at a crossroads.

Wen Gu blocked the purple chaotic fire and his hand with a sword, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, and countless sword flowers were rolled up, sealing all the way out of that hand.

Hands slowly clenched into fists, elbows, arms, shoulders, neck, chest... a person slowly emerged.Qiao Mu looked at Wen Gu with a gloomy expression.

"It's you again." Immortal Baixu and Qingxiao both shot.

The corners of Qiao Xie's mouth curved slightly, her body turned into silver sand, and quickly disappeared before their eyes.

When the eyes are blind, all he can rely on is the sword.Wen Gu closed his eyes and moved his mind freely.Mu Hai Cangyue turned the hilt of the sword lightly in Wen Gu's hand, and slashed towards Qing Xiao's neck suddenly.

A hand appeared at Qingxiao's throat, and her nails stuck into his throat. Qingxiao let out a scream, just as Wen Gu's sword edge was delivered, that hand shrank suddenly, wiped the sword edge and disappeared without a trace, Wen Gu hurriedly moved it Jian Feng turned and chased after him.

Qing Xiao clutched his throat and fell limply, the White Bearded Immortal rushed up to support him.

On the other side, Wen Gu with his eyes closed fought with the invisible Qiao Miao.

Seeing Zi Chaohuo and Zhong Shihuang getting closer, Qiao Xie finally couldn't hold back his breath: "If you want to die so much, you can do what you want!" He opened his hands, and the silver sand formed more than a dozen fine springs, sweeping towards Wen Gu.

Wen Gu was wrapped in silver sand, and Cangyue in the evening sea let out a piercing cry, piercing through the rumbling thunder.

The White-bearded Immortal flew out several talismans and stuck them all over Qiao Xie's body.

Qiao Xie glanced at him coldly: "Don't forget, you are my great-great-grandson! Only I know what you can do, and what I can do without you." The talisman on her body disappeared instantly.

The White-bearded Immortal drew out a dagger, murmured something, and lightly touched the tip of the sword with his finger, "Please Bi Xuda..." Before the word "God" could come out, he was kicked away by Qiao Xie.

Qiao Xie's face was cold and stern, with killing intent in her eyes.

The silver sand entangled with Wen Gu suddenly spread out!

Wen Gu held Mu Hai Cang Yue as a crutch, and managed to stand still, with tiny scars on his face, neck, and hands.You must know that Mu Hai Cangyue's greatest power is to borrow the power of thunder and lightning, but Zhong Shihuang is going through a thunder disaster, he is afraid that Mu Hai Cangyue's rash intervention will affect him, so he can only grit his teeth and endure.

Qiao Xie's eyelids drooped slightly.

The silver sand gathered instantly.

The white-bearded immortal flicked his sleeves, and the wind bulged the sleeves, like two huge blowers, blowing the silver sand desperately.

The silver sand was blown away and spread all over the sky.

As soon as Wen Gu breathed a sigh of relief, he felt a chill down his spine, and picked up Mu Hai Cangyue and turned around to block it.The silver sand condensed into a sword hit the sword god of Cangyue in the Muhai Sea, like a waterfall hitting a rock, splashing in all directions.

"careful!"

The white-bearded immortal roared at the top of his ears.

Wen Gu's back hurt, a sharp knife was inserted from his back, and one hand gently pressed his chest, and his body was firmly stuck.

Qiao Xi put her arms around him halfway, staring at the purple chaotic fire that had fallen into Zhong Shihuang's hands, and whispered into Wen Gu's ear: "The price of grabbing something from my hand is not worth the loss."

The White-bearded Immortal kept hitting Qiao Xie's barrier with celestial arts, but the difference in cultivation between the two was too far, it was no different from a mayfly shaking a tree.

Wen Gu looked at Zhong Shihuang, and while praying that he would not look back at him, he gritted his teeth, refusing to let the blood spilling into his throat flow out from the corner of his mouth.

As if sensing his gaze, Zhong Shihuang suddenly raised his eyes.

Looking at each other, Wen Gu tried his best to raise the corners of his mouth, but he couldn't control the blood slowly overflowing his lips and teeth.

Zhong Shihuang's pupils shrank suddenly, his expression was mixed with shock and anger, and he opened his mouth as if to say something.

There was a sudden rumbling thunder.

The electric light cut off the two people's intersecting eyes.

Wen Gu tried his best to raise his hand, grabbed Qiao Xie's wrist, and was about to use force, when Qiao Xie said softly: "I know you are a fairy, and you will recover slowly no matter how badly you are injured, so I specially sent you a surprise gift." with you."

Wen Gu felt a chill in his heart, and before he had time to react, he felt his soul lighten up and slowly leave his body.

Qiao Xie drew out the dagger, with a gloomy and ferocious smile: "I said, if I am unhappy, I will make others unhappy."

Wen Gu couldn't hear what he was talking about, and only felt that his remaining two souls and six souls were about to be separated.

"Soul Cultivation Technique!"

The roar of the white-bearded immortal overwhelmed the thunder in an instant.

Wen Gu Lingtai was clear and bright, and hurriedly used the soul cultivation technique. The scattered souls slowly gathered, and they were about to return to the body. The lightning suddenly filled the sky like ten thousand horses galloping, roaring the entire deserted island, and the energy gathering array was brightly lit. The demonic energy in the formation exploded in all directions, and Wen Gu's soul was pushed away by a huge force, flying uncontrollably to an unknown distance, and he could only watch helplessly as the entire island slowly, Slowly, sink down.