After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 417 Purification

Shen Qing made a seal with his right hand.

"The way of humanity is slim, the way of immortality is vast, and the way of ghosts is joyful! When you are in the gate of life, the way of immortality is your life, and the way of ghosts is your end! The way of immortality is always good, and the way of ghosts is always self-destructive! High and clear, spiritual and beautiful, and sad songs sing space! If you want people to be poor, if you want to punish the heavens, your qi will be swayed, and my way will prosper!"

Zhu Sheng suddenly shone brightly.

Shen Qing's body was full of blue light for a week.

"The way of humanity is slim, the way of immortality is vast, and the way of ghosts is joyful! When you are in the gate of life, the way of immortality is your life, and the way of ghosts is your end! The way of immortality is always good, and the way of ghosts is always self-destructive! High and clear, spiritual and beautiful, and sad songs sing space! If you want people to be poor, if you want to punish the heavens, your qi will be swayed, and my way will prosper!"

The talisman made a chain around the two of them, and the flames burned, making it difficult for Nightmare to see clearly.

It's just the sound that keeps ringing in my ears, but it's like a magic sound filling my ears.

The images in my mind kept flickering.

"Don't! Don't read any more! Don't read any more! Ah!"

"The way of humanity is slim, the way of immortality is vast, and the way of ghosts is joyful! When you are in the gate of life, the way of immortality is your life, and the way of ghosts is your end! The way of immortality is always good, and the way of ghosts is always self-destructive! High and clear, spiritual and beautiful, and sad songs sing space! If you want people to be poor, if you want to punish the heavens, your qi will be swayed, and my way will prosper!"

"what!"

The Nightmare screamed, shattering the high-altitude clouds, revealing a dark hole.

The golden light lit up.

The raging fire spread, almost burning half of the sky.

But the crisp female voice gradually changed, one sentence after another, as if there were some other voices.

Until the end, it became the voice of countless people.

Sonorous and powerful, awe-inspiring and upright.

"The way of humanity is slim, the way of immortality is vast, and the way of ghosts is joyful! When you are in the gate of life, the way of immortality is your life, and the way of ghosts is your end! The way of immortality is always good, and the way of ghosts is always self-destructive! High and clear, spiritual and beautiful, and sad songs sing space! If you want people to be poor, if you want to punish the heavens, your qi will be swayed, and my way will prosper!"

The light is getting brighter and brighter.

Nightmare finally saw the person who was also burned through the golden light and flames.

Looking at the person with his eyes closed and countless golden runes floating around his body, as if trapped in an empty door, Nightmare's eyes were tearing apart.

This cultivator actually wanted to purify him!

He said it all, he is the fall of the power of faith!

Has anyone ever seen that a fallen god, a god stained with endless darkness, can be bathed in sunlight again? !

The world does not allow it!They themselves do not allow it!Heaven doesn't allow it even more!

The moment of being exposed to the sun again is not the consummation of purified merit!It is nothingness after dissipating and shattering!The movement here finally disturbed the countless sleeping spirits in the black sea.

Watching the golden speed of light spread, the vast ocean immediately began its bloodbath.

The mud that has lived in the dark abyss for a long time has never expected to be redeemed by the sun!Instead, they want to drag the evil light into the darkness together!
The sea surged, and the Sea of ​​Wraiths awakened again.

The sea water, which once again covered the sky and the sun, wanted to block the golden light that soared into the sky.

The light like a firefly is so weak and fragile in the entire sea of ​​stars.

Tianyuan looked at the devout Shen Qingyi, closed his eyes, stopped looking at the black sea water that made his heart ache, and chanted along with Shen Qingyi.

Ah Qing's eyes looked at the vast ocean, as if he saw the mountain of corpses in the sea of ​​blood.

The crisp and tender voice blended into the awe-inspiring righteousness.

It's just that in the desolate sea that is constantly beating, roaring and crying, the sonorous and powerful voice seems so weak and helpless.

Shen Qingyi felt the pressure approaching this side a little bit.

She heard those familiar voices again.

(End of this chapter)