My talent is resurrection

Chapter 425 It's Okay, I'm Here
You Ming Yan Luo took half a step back, his eyes lowered slightly, and he looked at Chen Jiu with a fixed expression. He seemed to feel that his aura had changed, and he squinted his long and narrow eyes, using his great supernatural power of watching Qi. Jiu's internal energy skyrocketed, his martial arts reached its peak, and there was even a faint sign of great harmony between heaven and earth.

If there is such a sign, it can only explain one thing...

Chen Jiu is about to break through.

For Nether Yama, this is not good news. It stretched out its long and narrow palms and probed into the void, like picking something out of a bag. When it pulled hard inward, the entire Nether Ghost Realm shook instantly, and the sky and the earth shook.

Youming Yanluo slowly pulled out a golden radiance, and stood on the palm of his hand. Looking at the golden radiance, Youming Yanluo looked complacent, looked sideways at Chen Jiu, and asked actively.

"I took the heaven and earth energy you need to break through the realm. Now that you are on the verge of death, but your energy is about to run out, it must be extremely uncomfortable, right?"

Chen Jiu shook his arms, his face was heavy, and he took another step forward, blocking most of Jiang Ci behind him. After looking at Jiang Ci's scarred body and his left foot turned into bones, his heart became heavier and he wrinkled He frowned softly.

"Why are you here, this is not a good place."

Hearing these words, Jiang Ci seemed to have touched the wound in his heart, and the tears that could have been endured poured out immediately, dripping big and big teardrops, and wept while covering his sleeves.

"Senior Brother Tao is gone, and Master is also missing. The only one I can find now is you, Senior Brother. I am afraid... I am afraid that I will not be able to find you in the future, and I will not see you."

After Jiang Ci finished speaking, he was out of breath from crying, and kept touching his tears with his sleeve.

Chen Jiu was stunned for a moment, it was hard to imagine that Jiang Ci, who used to look at Leng Ao, would show this expression now.

No wonder, after all, we have been together for nearly 20 years, and it is the most immature 20 years of life.

The same is true for myself.

He let out a breath, touched Jiang Ci's head with his surging palm of Wu Yun, poured all of his Wu Yun into Jiang Ci's body, protected Jiang Ci in this ghostly ghost realm, and said softly.

"As soon as I fight later, you run away when you find the opportunity."

Jiang Ci shook his head, Lihua asked bitterly with tears on his face: "Where am I going, where can I go?"

Chen Jiu froze again, smiled wryly, and shook his head. He really didn't know how to answer, so he patted Jiang Ci on the shoulder and whispered in an extremely soft tone.

"Go back to the Taoist temple and wait for me to come back."

"Brother Tao, where is Master, will you really come back?" Jiang Ci asked bitterly with eyes full of tears.

A series of three questions kept Chen Jiu silent. The earrings on his earlobe made of the incomplete sword handle of "Guang Yin" shook slightly, and he had already answered the first question invisibly.

Chen Jiu took a deep breath, then nodded heavily, "I will definitely come back."

In fact, only the third question was answered.

Jiang Ci's face became paler and paler, unstoppable tears fell, and he said decisively: "Then I'll wait for you here."

Chen Jiu's head was a little bit big, and he wanted Jiang Ci to leave safely, but he couldn't find a good reason, and besides, there was the ghost Yan Luo watching over him, making it even more difficult to operate.

Nether Yan Luo looked at the two senior brothers and sisters leisurely, and was not in a hurry to act. This touching friendship in the world is what he likes to watch the most, and he also enjoys the exhilaration of tearing apart the friendship with his own hands.

The thicker the friendship between two people, the happier it is.

Thinking that Chen Jiu will be very happy when the head of Junior Sister Chen Jiu is placed in front of Chen Jiu later.

"Chichi."

Thinking of this, You Ming Yan Luo couldn't help showing a cruel smile, and was looking forward to the moment of massacre later when his body froze suddenly and he looked up.

Chen Jiuzheng stared at her with murderous intent in his eyes.

Youming Yan Luo was startled for no reason, quickly calmed down, and became more and more angry. He sucked the golden light in his palm into his mouth and swallowed it suddenly. A huge bulge bulged on his neck, and it slid down in an instant, and there was no more movement.

"Even if your junior sister's last words are finished, I don't want to listen anymore, but I have a good temper, you can hold her head and talk slowly, haha."

You Ming Yan Luo said these words ferociously and cruelly.

Chen Jiu charged angrily, pulling out an extremely long gully, like thunder.

But Heming Yanluo pinched his head with one hand and gently swung it down.

First it touched the ground, and then the ground trembled for dozens of miles.

The thousands of meters of ground that Chen Jiu dropped dissipated like dust, forming a huge dark and bottomless pothole.

You Ming Yan Luo still maintained the movement of throwing down with one hand, and the expression on his face became more and more playful and cruel, and he asked with a smile.

"Yuanying is like an insect, how dare you look at heaven and man?"

Chen Jiu didn't reply because he couldn't reply anymore. His body lying in the deep pit was bleeding continuously, and he was seriously injured to the extreme, but he didn't die.

He knew what Youming Yanluo was thinking, so he gradually wanted to get up, but he could only spit out blood weakly.

A sense of powerlessness filled his whole body, and grief and resentment welled up in his heart, which was hard to swallow.

You Ming Yan Luo grinned, very satisfied with his blow, and brought out the combat power of the peak of the [-]th realm and quasi-thirteenth realm to the extreme, reaching the point where he could instantly defeat Chen Jiu.

It's still wallowing in the hit.

An extremely bright and blood-red sword pierced from its neck very quickly, as if the place where the sword came out was right at Nether Yama's neck.

The point of the sword is on the neck, piercing the blood spot, but it is only a blood spot, no matter how difficult it is to enter.

You Ming Yan Luo smiled and sighed, "What a fellowship."

It slapped Jiang Ci's head with a slap that was not weaker than hitting Chen Jiu.

Chen Jiu, who was in the depths of the pit, suddenly opened his eyes. He dragged his shattered hand and whispered towards Jiang Ci's location.

"Change."

Taoism 24 characters.

He switched places with Jiang Ci, so he was slapped again, smashing his head, but it was a good thing. After a while, he recovered and stood up, protecting Jiang Ci in an instant, already thinking about how to escape.

He was still thinking that Nether Yan Luo had already bullied him, lowered his head and looked down at Chen Jiu indifferently, and Chen Jiu's uncontrollable behavior had already angered it a little.

Jiang Ci's shoulders sank, Chen Jiu had already grabbed her, and whispered something softly.

"instant!"

Chen Jiu took Jiang Ci and was about to leave with a flash.

The Netherworld came suddenly, blocking the teleportation, forcibly interrupting the Taoist 24-character spellcasting with the power of Xiaotiandi.

So Chen Jiu resisted another punch, his chest was sunken and blood flowed backwards.

However, he didn't take a step back, and stood firmly in front of Jiang Ci, without turning his head, he just waved his hand and said softly.

"It's okay, I'm here."

The bloody donkey broke through the dark mist and rushed into the very center, neighing loudly as if venting the pressure it had been having for several years.

"Chen Jiu, I brought Lin Tao to rescue you!"

Between the Netherworld and the Ghost Realm, a elixir shines brightly like a bright moon.

(End of this chapter)