Hidden God

Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Five

"I killed Lan Feng, what can you do to me?" Outside the Jiuyou Purgatory on the top of Ziyue Mountain, the person with a Chang Qin face looked at Yuan Qi indifferently and maliciously, his eyebrows full of pleasure.

"Not so." Yuan Qi looked at her indifferently, not at all swayed by her look exactly like Chang Qin, "You have troubled the Three Realms, committed a felony, and deserved death."

As Yuan Qi sounded, the Yuanshen Sword's supernatural power lingered, and he swung his sword to Qingli without mercy.

Qingli had not yet enjoyed the pleasure of coming to the world with Chang Qin’s appearance, and she was smashed by Yuan 3 Qi with a sword. She escaped unexpectedly, and said angrily: "Yuan Qi child! You are so merciless, don’t Forget that I am Chang Qin now!"

Yuan Qi's eyes sank, "Just a monster that robbed the house, don't tarnish the reputation of Chief Chang Qin." He waved his sword continuously, "Killing you can comfort the spirit of Chief Chang Qin in the sky!"

The Yuanshen Sword in Yuan Qi's hands exerted its divine power to its extreme, and the surging divine power rushed to Qingli. She waved her palm, and the Ziyue Mountain under the two people was shaking and restless under the confluence of the power of the gods and demons. The ten around the mountain peaks Wan Xianbing did not move a step, and tightly sealed Ziyue Mountain with an immortal formation to delay the time for the monster to break the seal.

Seeing that Yuan Qi showed no mercy to this face of her own, her eyes were gloomy and she had lost patience. He let out a cold snort, and took a sudden step back. A dozen god-killing flowers sprang out from her fingertips and roared away from her body. Towards the immortal soldiers in the immortal formation.

"Yuan Qi, you don't care about Chang Qin's fate, that deity will let you watch these immortals die under the deity's god-killing flower! It depends on whether you want to protect the world, or the 100,000 living beings in front of you! "

Under the gods, the god-killing flower can swallow all things, let alone these fairy soldiers. Yuan Qi finally changed his expression. He no longer entangled Qingli, and suddenly jumped to the front of the fairy soldiers.

These god-killing flowers did not come out of purgatory, but were refined in Qingli. Compared with the real god-killing flowers, their magic power was greatly reduced, but the power of the sword body separation of the Yuanshen sword became weak, and the god-killing flowers could not be killed instantly. Crushed. Seeing this situation, Qingli's eyes showed complacency. After she flew to the God-killing Flower, she would transform more of the God-killing Flower with her fingertips: "I want to see how many fairy soldiers you can save!"

Before she finished her words, a fiery red demon power suddenly fell from the sky and struck her hand. The powerful and overbearing demon power wounded Qingli's wrist to the blood and blood, and the unformed God Killing Flower wailed and retracted into her body.

Qingli took a step backwards, evading the overbearing and ferocious demon power in embarrassment, suddenly raised her head and looked towards the sky, her eyes full of shock.

This demon power! He is here! It was him!

Over the immortal formation, nearly hundreds of demon kings stood in front of the immortal soldiers. The headed Zeng Ran was a Mori feather in armor and holding a halberd. Behind him was the most powerful demon king in the third heaven of the demon world.

Sen Yu looked at Chang Qin's face covered with patterns of killing God, his determined eyes were full of coldness. As soon as the hundreds of demon monarchs appeared, they attacked the ten god-killing flowers. With their help, those god-killing flowers screamed and died under the Yuan Qi sword, and their souls were destroyed.

Every god-killing flower was wiped out, and the mark of the god-killing flower on Qingli's face faded by one point, and the magical power of her body also slowly faded.

Upon seeing this, Mori Yu and Yuan Qi finally understood why Qingli could practice magic beyond God in just a thousand years. She actually sucked the God-killing Flower into her body, using the magical nature of the God-killing Flower to cultivate her magic power. Thinking of Chang Qin's body full of these monsters, even if Chang Qin was dead, Sen Yu couldn't restrain the anger and resentment towards Qingli.

Qingli saw that it was Sen Yu, and was furious: "Men Yu, you actually cooperated with the fairy clan! Have you forgotten who your father killed it? It is the immortal clan, those decent immortals! You helped them today! , The demon clan will surely die at the hands of the immortal clan in the future!"

"I haven't forgotten." Sen Yu's eyes sank, interrupted Qingli, and took a step forward to look at her closely. "But I will not kill you today. Once the beast of Purgatory walks out of this Ziyue Mountain, the first one to be slaughtered. It's my monster race!"

Ziyue Mountain is in the territory of the Demon Realm, and Sen Yu's words are true. Yuan Qi cut off the last god-killing flower and flew to Sen Yu's side.

Qingli brushed her magic power across her wrists, and the **** wounds recovered instantly. She squinted at Mori, but she couldn't see emotions in her eyes, "You want to kill me?"

"Yes."

Qingli's hands slowly brushed across her face, and she lifted the red hair to reveal a clear face, "Look at who I am, you really want to kill me."

The outline of that face became clearer after the pattern of killing the gods faded away. It was the person who lived with Mori Yuki for a thousand years.

He slowly tightened his hand holding the halberd, and met those eyes, "Chang Qin Demon Pill has been lost, and died in your hand a thousand years ago. Qingli, even if you occupy her body, you will never be she."

This sentence seemed to have pierced the most concealed lump in Qingli's heart. She raised her head suddenly, with blood in her eyes, "How good do you think she is, Mori, all the things that violate the taboo of heaven and earth and harm the common people are I did it with her, I am a demon, and she is also a demon! She killed Lan Feng, and she killed Daze Mountain. Even your brother Senhong killed her with a sword through her chest, you Saying I am guilty, I will be punishable, and so is her!"

Both Sen Yu and Yuan Qi were stunned by the madness in Qingli's words. Sen Yu raised his eyes in disbelief, "What do you mean, what do you mean..."

"She's not dead." A sly smile appeared at the corner of Qingli's mouth, which was incompatible with Yinglang's face. She leaned forward slightly and stared at Sen Yu, "I was on the day I took her demon pill. Abandoning the physical body and occupying her body, my magic power has reshaped her spirit pill, Mori Yu, Chang Qin is not dead, and her soul is not dispersed for a day."

Qingli's voice paused softly, "But she was trapped in this body, no different from death."

The moment Qingli said this, an abnormal struggling color suddenly appeared on her face. The blood-red devilish energy in her eyes disappeared suddenly. At that moment, all the cold ghosts on her face disappeared, and her eyes were full. With a look of guilt and pain, she opened her mouth and shouted at Mori Yu.

"Sen Yu, kill...!" This short sentence stopped abruptly before it was finished, and the gloom and coldness returned to Chang Qin's face.

"After being trapped for a thousand years, you still dare to compete with me for this body."

Qingli captured Chang Qin’s demon pill a thousand years ago to destroy her, but Chang Qin, who was seriously injured, just fell asleep. When she woke up, she found that her body had been controlled by Qing Li. These years Chang Qin has been trying to regain her body, but Qingli's magic power is strong. She has never succeeded. She can only watch Qingli use her body to commit evil things. Only then did the sacred flower be destroyed, and Qingli's magic power plummeted, and Chang Qin regained his sage for a moment.

The two faces of Chang Qin and the unfinished shout made Mori Yu and Yuan Qi change their faces at the same time. They thought that Chang Qin was dead when the demon pill was seized a thousand years ago. Despite Chang Qin's body, he didn't expect that Chang Qin's soul would not dissipate under the torment of Qingli's thousand-year magical power.

"A Qin!" Sen Yu looked excited when he thought that Chang Qin was still alive, and was about to run towards Chang Qin, but Yuan Qi grabbed him.

Yuan Qi shook his head towards him, his eyes aching, "Second Your Royal Highness, she is not only Chief Chang Qin."

Sen Yu was taken aback with excitement, staring blankly at Chang Qin's mysterious eyes not far away, and stopped.

"Why? Mori? Do you want to kill me?" Qingli curled up her mouth, seeming to enjoy Mori's struggling face, "Now I am her. If you want to kill me, kill her!"

Seeing Sen Yu holding the halberd tightly without speaking, she looked at Sen Yu's eyes with a touch of complicated gentleness, and whispered: "Mori Yu, believe me, I will not hurt the monster race, and wait for my army of monsters to break through the purgatory and come back. Three realms, when I destroy the two realms of immortals and ghosts, you will be the emperor of the demon race! I share the supreme position of the three realms with you." She raised her hand and sent a fatal temptation to Sen Yu, "Come here and take your demon race. The army comes to my side and waits for Yuan Qi to be killed, these three realms are ours."

Behind the three of them, the roar of the beasts in Jiuyou Purgatory became clearer, and the sound of Fengran's seal being torn apart one by one could almost be heard. One hundred thousand immortal soldiers and the monarchs of the demon world looked at Sen Yu holding their breath, not knowing how he decided.

Sen Yu didn't say a word, looking at Chang Qin's eyes as deep as the sea. Finally, he put away the halberd, lifted his foot and walked slowly in the direction of Chang Qin.

A triumphant smile appeared at the corner of Qingli's mouth, Yuan Qi's expression changed slightly, but he didn't stop him.

Sen Yu volleyed to a place three steps away in front of Qing Li. Qing Li's expression was slightly excited. Since she fell into the devil, she had never been as happy as this time. She almost couldn't wait to reach out to Sen Yu, wanting to take him. Pull to his side.

The moment she touched Sen Yu's fingertips with her hands, Sen Yu suddenly raised her hand, and the halberd that had been reduced several times turned into a sword the size of which she slashed straight towards Qingli.

This split was as fast as lightning, and it almost contained Mori Yu’s strongest demon power. This overbearing demon power fell on Qingli. She screamed and fell heavily on the top of Ziyue Mountain. This blow fell down the mountain. The ground movement smashed half of the mountain.

Sen Yu tightened his lips, staring at the figure buried in the gravel on the mountain, and the hand holding the halberd trembled uncontrollably.

The place where the Qingli fell on the top of Ziyue Mountain was as quiet as death, as if the blow had already sent her away. Only Yuan Qi looked at that place calmly, the Yuanshen Sword in his hand was not loose but tightened.

Just when everyone thought that the demon who had done evil for thousands of years was finally dead, a strange and broken laughter broke out from the gravel on the top of the mountain.

"Ha ha ha ha ha..." The laughter was extremely malicious, cold and vicious.

"Look, this is the person you have waited for 10,000 years on the third heaven. This is the second demon clan's second majesty who robbed us of our two hearts. He wants to kill you, Chang Qin, have you seen it? When he killed you, he didn't hesitate at all!"

In the broken and ghostly laughter, a blue shadow suddenly jumped from the gravel on the mountain top, and the surging magic power attacked Moriyu from the top of the mountain, which was more than twice as powerful as when he was fighting with Yuan Qi just now.

Yuan Qi's expression changed, he threw the Yuan Shen Sword to meet the magic power, teleported to the side of Sen Yu, and protected the silent Sen Yu behind him.

With a loud bang, Yuan Qi and Sen Yu were shaken back several steps by this magical power. They both vomited a mouthful of blood at the same time, and were seriously injured on their knees. Sen Yu's previous move had already used up his demon power, and he was hit by a clear blow just now. It was already at the end of the crossbow, relying on the spirit of the demon pill to barely support him.

The magic dissipated, Qing Li stood in the air with a blood suit, and the god-killing pattern covered her entire face. Those quiet and deep cold eyes stared at the Mori Yu behind Yuan Qi, no longer carrying the slightest emotion.

She turned a magic sword into her fingertips and pointed at them, "You are ruthless, why don't I take care of it anymore. Today, the deity will kill all the immortals and demons, and let this Purple Moon Mountain Chicken Dog not stay!"

The clear voice settled, no longer caring, the magic sword swung out, no more reservations.

Seeing Qing Li attacking, the monsters behind the two flew forward to protect them. However, the power of the demon king and the demon **** is too far apart. Under the devil sword, the demon kings only have a chance to kill, but there are more than a dozen demon kings who died tragically in the film. Qingli stepped on the blood and the bones of the demon king, and walked towards Yuan Qi and Sen Yu who were behind them without blinking.

The corners of Sen Yu's lips were tightly pressed, as he watched the scene before his eyes turned into a blood red color. He looked at the face under the Flower of Killing God that had been in love for thousands of years, and suddenly raised his hand to hold Yuan Qi's wrist.

"Shenjun Yuanqi, kill this demon barrier and return a peace in the Three Realms. This is my long-cherished wish and Ah Qin's long-cherished wish."

Yuan Qi suddenly raised his head and met Sen Yu's awe-inspiring eyes.

Before he could answer, Sen Yu stood up abruptly and flew towards the sky above the demon king. He landed on the heads of the demon monarchs, and a tiger roar sounded that shook the sky and the earth. This tiger roar contained the power of a powerful demon god, and the shock of both parties who were fighting each other bloodly retreated.

Qing Li raised her head in a daze, looked at the figure in the air, and finally changed her face.

The raging fireworks lit up Mori Yushu, and a huge tiger mark appeared in the air behind him.

Instantly improve spiritual power and transform gods. Only one person in the Three Realms has done it for tens of thousands of years.

It happened to her that I had seen it with my own eyes.

Jing Jian, the former second prince of the immortal clan, was absorbed by the strength of his soldiers, guarding the gates of the immortal world, and finally his body was destroyed and turned into ashes!

An unspeakable sadness and pain flashed in the depths of Qingli's eyes. It was not only her emotions, but also the soul that had been imprisoned in this body and slept for thousands of years.

"You unexpectedly..." Qingli's lips moved slightly.

"Aqin." The figure in the flames in the air suddenly opened his mouth. He quietly looked at Qingli, his eyes gently calling her: "I know you are there."

Qingli frowned. For the first time, she couldn't fully control the emotions of this body, and the broken soul in her body was slowly recovering little by little.

"I'm sorry, I don't know anything. I let you go through such a desperate thousand years alone." Sen Yu suddenly stretched out his hand in Qingli's direction.

"Do you still remember what I said to you before leaving that year when I led the army on the expedition?"

Qingli was stunned, she didn't know.

But Chang Qin knew.

Ten thousand years ago, Mori Yu led the army on the expedition. It was a **** battle, and all life and death were unknown. Before he left, he said to Chang Qin: If he comes back alive, they will get married. If he is killed in battle, his soul will never be annihilated and will always be by Chang Qin's side.

For that promise, Chang Qin waited 10,000 years in the third heaven.

But the ending? Chang Qin waited ten thousand years, but Sen Yu abandoned her promise to marry her. Since that day, their tens of thousands of years of affection and companionship have become Chang Qin's most painful torture.

Chang Qin looked at the figure in the flames, and did not speak for a long time.

"Monster Mori Yu!" In the flames, the figure looked at the sky, and a voice suddenly sounded.

"My life's serious sins are hard to forgive, and I respect the heavens and tell the earth today.

He lowered his head and looked in the direction of Chang Qin, his vast and quiet voice slowly softened, "The gods and Buddhas are on the top, and may my soul be immortal and be by the people I love forever."

The sky above Ziyue Mountain seemed to be shaken by this sentence, and Qingli's hand holding the magic sword trembled imperceptibly.

"Aqin, wake up! Today is our last battle!"

Suddenly, before everyone came back to their senses, Mori Yu in the flame gave a long roar, holding the halberd and piercing Qingli's chest at an unimaginable speed.

Although affected by Chang Qin's soul, Qingli's magic power is still not to be underestimated. She raised her eyes solemnly, and the magic sword in her hand met Sen Yu's halberd.

With a bang, the magic sword smashed the halberd, and pierced the protection of the flame with a sword that pierced Mori's chest.

An exclamation sounded over Ziyue Mountain.

How could it be possible that Moriwa has already turned his head! It is impossible to die by her sword so easily!

Qing Li paused with the hand of the magic sword, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, and then drew his sword. At this moment, a figure hugged her tightly from behind. This familiar and unfamiliar embrace made Qingli's cold emotions hesitate for a moment. After she recovered, she drew out the magic sword and stabbed her behind her. At this moment of hesitation, a halberd passed through her chest and pierced her.

This time, in front of the fairy demon formation, in addition to exclaiming, there was an unbelievable inhalation sound.

Qingli stopped holding the magic sword in her hand, and looked at the halberd on her chest incredulously.

The halberd smashed her spirit pill, but it passed through her chest behind her.

Actually, I would rather kill three people, and never thought of surviving together.

At this moment, those fiery red eyes finally passed the sadness that belonged to Qingli.

"Kill yourself, do you think it is enough to kill Chang Qin?" It seemed that a voice from the nether **** sounded in front of Sen Yu.

"I won't die, even if the demon pill is broken, as long as my soul is immortal, I will never die!" Qing Li turned her head back hard, looking at the Mori Yu who was holding her tightly behind her, raising her hand and brushing it over. His face was full of blood, "You are dead, from now on, no one in this world can stop me!"

A black air slowly escaped from Chang Qin's forehead, and the god-killing pattern on her face quickly faded.

The blood in Mori's mouth continued, and he called out, "Aqin! Stop her!"

The moment he spoke, the escaping black energy was suddenly blocked, and Chang Qin's soft face became hideous and angry.

"Dare you stop me! How dare you stop me!"

This face alternated between hideous and calm, and finally got the upper hand by calm in the constant changes.

The patriarch of the fox clan covered in blood reached out and hugged the person behind him, letting the halberd penetrate deeper, and the demon pill broke even more. Sen Yu suddenly understood who the person in front of him was, and after a sudden tremor, he clutched her wound tightly, choked so hard that he couldn't say a word.

"Ayu, I remember what you said back then. I remember it before, I remember it now, and I will remember it from life to life."

The two slender hands were tightly clasped together, and Chang Qin's eyes slowly closed, her voice getting faint, and the black air in her forehead began to gush out slowly.

Sen Yu suddenly raised his head and shouted in the distance: "Shenjun Yuanqi!"

After a sound, a dazzling white light flew quickly, and the flame-stained Yuanshen sword pierced the demon pill in Chang Qin's chest. The white flame ignited her and Mori, and their bodies instantly turned gray. Sea of ​​fire.

The power of Chaos is the only divine power in this world that can burn the soul. Only by destroying Qingli's soul can she really kill her.

But to kill her alone was to kill Chang Qin and Sen Yu.

The Yuan Shen Sword was slowly withdrawn from the body of the fox patriarch. The white-clothed **** holding the sword was stained with blood and closed his eyes.

The situation between heaven and earth stopped abruptly, because this tragic scene was extremely quiet.

Behind him, there was a spot of dust, and those grievances and entanglements that had been entangled for thousands of years were annihilated into ashes.

Suddenly, a tearing sound rang, and the Ziyue Mountain barrier that closed the ancient beasts finally broke through the first gap.