The rainbow that covers the sky shines

Chapter 116 The event ended
The white pagoda is divided into eighteen floors. If you look closely, you can see that the whole body of the pagoda is made of white bones, but it is as white as jade and has a sacred aura.

The Blue Devil King looked disdainful, facing the white tower falling from the sky, he directly carried it hard.

With a long howl, the mysterious lines on his blue skin glowed, and then a giant blue tree rose from the ground and swayed gently.

Wisps of mist swayed among the branches and leaves, and there were ghosts wailing in them, and the sound of all spirits crying came out, which was very strange.

The ancient white pagoda was majestic and heavy, and it was pressed down with a mighty force, but it was held back by the ancient blue wood and could not fall down.

A faint blue mist floats, covering the area around the ancient tree, and it seems to form a small world, isolated from the outside world, and the spiritual consciousness and mana of other people will be attracted and swallowed as soon as they get close.

"Is this a vision created by watching the Demon Tree? The Blue Demons have great ideas..."

The great sage Huntuo at the top said with a smile.

There is a magic tree in the Blue Demon Abyss, which can devour the souls of living beings, and can assist their family in their cultivation.This is no secret among all races.

It's just that no one from Blue Devil Abyss has ever used this vision before, which shows that their development of this tree is becoming more and more mature.

Feng Jinghong also felt a little itchy in her heart. The tree in Lanmoyuan is indeed a different species from heaven and earth. It can prolong the life of people at the level of Gai Jiuyou. …

"Devil Soul Eater!"

The Blue Demon King launched an attack, and countless transparent ghosts rushed out of the mist, howling and roaring, rushing towards the old immortal, and for a while, the wind gusts of darkness, and the resentment soars to the sky.

Although the Blue Devil King looked conceited, he did not hold back his shots and did not despise his opponent in the slightest.

After all, no one who can reach the realm of a holy king is not experienced in many battles, so it is impossible to make such a low-level mistake.

Lao Bushi created a mana barrier, but found that these ghosts could directly devour mana, and the barrier was swallowed by dense ghosts in an instant, and then rushed towards him again.

And when he shattered a ghost with his palm, he found that it dissipated in mist, but the same ghost flew out of the magic tree behind the Blue Demon King.

Obviously, these things are not so easily eliminated.

The black robe rolled up, and the old immortal figure turned into a black shadow to avoid the attack. His speed was extremely fast, and when he moved, it was as if a ink pen was painting in space, leaving behind afterimages.

"Hey!" The dark sword of death pierced towards the Blue Demon King, but it was melted by the blue mist around him. The area covered by the giant tree has completely become his domain, and external forces cannot break through it at all.

Seeing that Youhun couldn't catch up with Laobushi, the Blue Demon King frowned, and said softly, "Song of the Dead!"

Thousands of ghosts suddenly paused, and then the chaotic wails became rhythmic, gradually forming a unified frequency.

With the formation of this rhythm, the Yin Qi in the entire space suddenly increased, freezing cold to the bone.

The space gradually became stagnant, Lao Bushi's speed was restricted, and he involuntarily slowed down. After realizing this situation, he stopped by himself.

"Why, you know you can't escape, do you want to admit defeat?" the Blue Demon King asked.

The old immortal was silent, and responded to the provocation with practical actions.

Silently, a black river flowed out of the void, which was invisible, lying between the old immortal and the blue devil king.

A ghost rushed over, but fell into the river, and then was melted directly, never to appear again.

"An ancient vision—Wang Chuanhe!" Someone recognized Old Immortal's method.

The Blue Devil Heavenly King snorted coldly, behind him the ancient trees rattled and their trunks lit up with blue light.

More ghosts flew out of it, rushing towards the old immortal like covering the sky and covering the sun.Although none of them were able to leap over the Wangchuan River, the old immortal was struggling more and more to resist.

"Let's see how long you can last!" The Blue Demon King had a grim expression.

Seeing that there are more and more ghosts, Wang Chuanhe is almost unable to stop it, and the old man suddenly stretched out his robes, and said in a deep voice:

"Naihe Bridge on the Wangchuan River!"

The black robe fell off his body and floated out slowly, turning into a black bridge over the River Styx, stabilizing the crumbling river.

The Blue Devil King stared at the black robe that turned into a bridge with an ugly face: "Great holy weapon!"

Old Immortal still did not respond to him, but silently resisted.

Without the cover of his black robe, he finally revealed his appearance in front of people.

This is a tall and burly old man with silver hair, but his face is a little strange, half of which is a healthy bronze color, while the other half is as dry as a skeleton, looking a little creepy.

However, all the monks present were just a little surprised to see him, and didn't pay much attention to it.

Even though all the visions were used, they were still blocked. The Blue Demon King couldn't hold back, and launched another wave of attacks.

The blood boiled, the lines on his skin became brighter, the blue mist around him flowed, turned into a wind of soul power and blew towards the old immortal Styx, and the river that had just stabilized suddenly became turbulent again.

There was no expression on the old immortal's terrifying face. With a wave of his hand, he put the white bone tower on the side of the river near him, and said in a deep voice:

"Eighteen Hell Town Netherworld!"

The turbulent Styx once again stabilized, and no matter how the Blue Devil King tried to attack it, he couldn't break it.The two sides fell into a stalemate like this.

"This human race is so strong that even the Blue Demon King can't take him down!"

"Fighting immortals across borders without defeat is truly amazing!"

……

Listening to the voices of many discussions, the Blue Devil King only felt his face burn.

Everyone loves to see such things as defeating the strong with the weak, and defeating immortals in reverse, but if the person who opposes the defeat becomes himself, no one will be happy.

The blue devil king's eyes flashed fiercely, and the ghosts and mist gathered in the sky, turning into his own appearance, reaching a height of thousands of feet, standing upright.

Then with a stern roar, he rushed straight to the old immortal on the other side of the Wangchuan River.

"Bang!" The black waves surged into the sky, the Naihe Bridge collapsed, and the ancient pagoda flew across.

The vision broke, and the old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, with gaps all over his body. The representatives of the human race who watched were worried.

And the Blue Devil King was also uncomfortable. This was a soul attack, and his spirit was severely injured under the shock, and his breath was instantly sluggish.

Under one blow, both losers!

But neither of them intended to give up. The Blue Devils were called fierce clans, and warlike and cruelty were engraved in their bones.What's more, the Blue Devil Heavenly King is self-confident that he has a high realm, and he will never allow himself to lose.

Since the old man came here, he has already declared his will to die. In this battle, he must show the prestige of the human race, even if he sacrifices his life for this!

Just when the two were about to fight desperately, Feng Jinghong's indifferent voice came:

"Enough, stop here!"

"Your Highness?" Everyone in the ancient human race looked at him puzzled.

Feng Jinghong said indifferently: "The purpose of this meeting is peace talks, not killing. Gu Tianshu is dead, and the matter of the Valley of the Gods is over!"

"But..." The Blue Demon King wanted to say something, but met Feng Jinghong's cold eyes, and could only swallow the rest of the words:

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Feng Jinghong continued: "As for the issue of land, each ethnic group has its own ability, and the strong will live there!"

As soon as this remark came out, the ancient race was excited, and the human race despaired.

"But!" Feng Jinghong's last sentence came: "I don't want people to kill innocent people indiscriminately. If one party voluntarily backs away, the other party will not be able to kill indiscriminately!"

"Follow Your Highness's order!"

The human race breathed a sigh of relief, and no one from the ancient race objected. This is a result acceptable to both parties.

Looking at the Great Emperor's Family and All the Holy Lands who did not stand up from the beginning to the end, Feng Jinghong was a little disappointed.

In fact, based on their background, if they let go of a war, they are not much weaker than the ancients, but they have remained silent.

Just staring at Old Bushi desperately there alone!

The gap between individuals of the human race is really too great, the benevolent and great are enough to be admired by all souls, and the despicable and shameless are really disgusting.

So be it!Feng Jinghong sighed inwardly.

Only fight for territory, not killing.This is his agreement with Gai Jiuyou, and it is also his last kindness to the human race!

　I don’t get off work until eight o’clock in the evening, so there will be one update today, and two updates tomorrow.

　　
　
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