I am immortal.

Chapter 261 Dongyue Wushuang!

Qing Jingwei, the green lion, raised his head and looked at Qi Wuhuo's direction from afar. The spear in his hand was enough to instantly shoot down Qi Wuhuo who was leaving at this moment. Although he would still be stopped by Dongyue, he would not let Qi Wuhuo go so easily, but he raised the spear in his hand, pointed at his holy fetus, and finally put it down.

Instead, he smashed it down in an extremely domineering way, attacking the body of Emperor Dongyue.

It was huge, and the weapons formed by the qi of heaven and earth struck together fiercely, but the pure sound was like thunder shaking, and the ripples visible to the naked eye escaped from the place where the two weapons collided, as if the whole world was shaking, and the mountains and rivers swept by the ripples directly collapsed into dust, and there was a scream from the monster above, and it fell to the ground with the rumbling stones, smashed into mud.

And that's just the aftermath.

Emperor Dongyue was furious, exerting force all over his body, and the ground under his feet was shaking endlessly, while Qing Jingwei, the green lion, was able to stand with Emperor Dongyue's weapon only by holding the gun with one arm.

The strength and means of strength can already be seen.

Huang Yao is still the same as before, and said lightly: "His foundation has been broken, and his body and soul are almost exhausted."

"Just wait for a while, and he will die himself."

"Hmph... is it?"

Qing Jingwei said: "Is this your last breath?"

Contrary to Huang Yao's expectations, Qing Jingwei did not choose a more stable strategy, almost without the slightest hesitation.

Qing Jingwei pressed his spear against the ground, exhaled a long breath slowly, gave up at this moment to throw off Dongyue Great Emperor, and went after Qi Wuhuo. With a slight trembling of his body, wrinkles appeared on his rough but majestic face, and then he became ferocious, lost his original human characteristics, and his face became puffed up and turned into the appearance of a lion.

The body was even bigger than before, and the hair rose upwards, turning into a lion's mane, and his aura surged again.

The real body of the monster race, and the common use of the law, the sky, the earth, and the earth.

It is a symbolic method when the Great Sage of the Monster Race is fully exerted at this level.

Facing an opponent who was already dying, regardless of his own fundamental pressure, he forcibly used this method.

Holding the long spear in both hands, Qing Jingwei lowered his body slightly, his own qi became more and more wanton and arrogant, and the sky was pulled down, like the sky and the earth, which was a sign of full strength during a high-level confrontation, and said: "Come on, Dongyue!"

Every move is full of magical powers.

Huang Yao lowered his eyes and did not participate.

With a movement of the wrist, the weapon in his hand turned into a stream of light, which rushed to the distance like thunder.

Directly erase the gap between the monster race and the human world outside that city!
In this case, it is impossible to leave this place by relying on the gap in the space. King Qin and others who had hurriedly arrived at the formation before hurriedly rushed, relying on the luck means of the royal family, and damaged the foundation of King Qin.

But Qi Wuhuo could not rely on this place to enter the human world.

If you want to go from the place of the Yaozu to the human world, you need to cross an infinite and long distance.

The peacock bird emitting golden flames swept across the sky, and the fire emitted from the wings, purely from the light and energy of the sun, burned monsters one after another, and burned them all to ashes. Qi Wuhuo could feel that the little peacock had tried his best.

Originally, he wanted to send Qi Wuhuo out of the exit, but when the little guy was frantically moving towards the crack, he saw the streamer of light falling from the sky, smashing the entire crack, and could no longer rely on this way to return to the human world. The little peacock gritted his teeth, turned around suddenly, his wings vibrated, and continued to move forward.

Against the attacking supernatural powers, burn them with flames.

Then it flew in a more distant direction.

The heavy blade wielding the last power of Dongyue Jinzhou's veins is already similar to the concept of Dongyue fighting and fighting. The old and burly old man has fought to his limit.

The battle cracked the earth, made the sky lose its color, caused the mountains and rivers to collapse, and everything annihilated.

Dongyue used all his strength in every move, as if he was still in full swing, the green lion in front followed Dongyue's move in the same head-to-head manner. Dongyue's eyes fixed on the enemy in front of him, as if he wanted to pour out all his anger, but under such a desperate offensive, the blue lion finally retreated towards the back in embarrassment.

The shock scattered his qi, and also caused confusion in his moves.

The next trick, the next trick!
You can win with the next move!

Emperor Dongyue roared loudly, the simplest move was to gather all the strength of his body, and then pierced forward. The green lion did not evade this move, but chose to resist head-on. Dongyue's move was defeated in a more aggressive way. The scattered aftermath caused the knife to slash heavily, but he lost enough strength to kill the green lion. The next moment, his chest and abdomen hurt.

The weapon cast by Thunder pierced Dongyue Emperor.

And the power that is infinitely close to, and even surpasses the level of ordinary emperors and demon saints, has no reservations.

It can almost feel the kind of attack that also exhausted all its strength without reservation.

Qingshi used the strongest frontal move and ended Dongyue's last breath with the greatest respect for the enemy. Looking at the burly old man in front of him, Qingjing said:

"How about it, Dongyue."

"There are still regrets in this battle."

Emperor Dongyue's gaze lost its light, but it was amazing that he didn't feel any resentment for his failure. This battle with all his strength was already his limit. He didn't kill his opponent, but it was enough. The child was already far away from here, but for some reason, he heard those familiar voices in his ears again, and saw those familiar faces in front of his eyes.

The old man whispered in his heart.

Sorry guys...

The land of Jinzhou has dried up.

However, one day, the wind will blow again, and Jinzhou at that time will definitely become what it used to be... Prosperous like a piece of brocade, the old man 'sees' the land of Jinzhou, the laughing people, the running beasts, the creatures, the children laughing, the red dust like smoke, and the immature voice singing songs——

"Who knows that Jinzhou is thousands of miles away, and there are beautiful scenery everywhere."

"Flowers and plants that are invincible in all seasons, and trees that are evergreen all the year round."

"One-grade tea, five-color melons, four-season flowers..."

The ballad is getting farther and farther away, and more and more ethereal.

Emperor Dongyue's eyes lost their last light, and he fell down. When he fell, the wind blew across his face, reminding him of the wind in Jinzhou in the past. Qing Jingwei stretched out one hand to support the opponent who was about to fall and kneel because of the loss of light.

Let Emperor Dongyue stand there, cut off his breath.

The blue lion's face was stern and silent. He raised his head to look at the distant stars and Gou Chen's direction.

His strength didn't need to be so embarrassing, but facing the loss of the earth veins, the real body, ninety percent of the primordial spirit and the seal, but he fought desperately to the last moment, he gave himself the greatest respect, fought with all his strength, supported the opponent with one hand, and let him stand dead. Huang Yao looked at the green lion and said: "You defeated Dongyue..."

"Do not."

Qing Jingwei replied: "I just killed the opponent whose foundation was broken, but did not defeat him."

"You just died by my hands, that's all."

"I never, ever beat him."

Green Lion didn't care whether Huang Yao understood or not, he made the old man stand there upright, holding the weapon high in his hand, as if he was saying goodbye, raised his head and shouted, "Dongyue!"

The weapon in his hand hit the ground heavily, and said:

"Unparalleled!"

It flew an extremely long distance in one breath, and even the Holy Land of the Qingshi Clan behind it could not be seen.

Only the sound of roaring thunder could be faintly heard, proving that the terrifying battle was still going on.

Until this time, the golden flame of the little peacock faded and fell to the ground.

At this time, the four sides looked at a plain. It was flying in the air, emitting a burst of fire, but it was an extremely conspicuous target. Instead of leaving with Qi Wuhuo, it was easy to attract attention. The little peacock returned to its original appearance.

The little peacock looked at the young Taoist, with worry and anxiety in his eyes: "Aqi, Aqi, are you alright?"

Qi Wuhuo was in a mess at the moment, except for his quiet eyes, which were even calmer than in the past. The little peacock felt that if he knew Qi Wuhuo at the beginning, his eyes were calm and calm, and now his eyes were as quiet as mountains and rivers, which is different.

He left the battlefield, but there are more important things waiting for him to do.

Dongyue is the most important name of the great emperor under Houtu's name among the four emperors, so it must be sent back.

However, this is the territory of the demon clan...

The little peacock fluttered its wings suddenly, hesitated for a while, and said:

"Then, Aqi, I'm going back there."

Qi Wuhuo was stunned, and then the young Taoist sat cross-legged on the weeds and asked, "Why?"

The little peacock looked at the big battle over there, hesitated for a while, and then said: "I don't know why, but, Azi Aqi, the power that I saved you was taught to me by that uncle. It seems that there are still many monsters attacking the uncle. The uncle is bad, but the uncle taught me how to practice, taught me great kung fu for eating, and even fished for me."

"He seems to be nice to me."

"I can save you only because of the supernatural power he taught me."

"So, I can't walk away like this."

"I feel like if I go, I'm going to lose something important."

The little peacock himself did not understand.

It asked: "So, Aqi, you have taken care of me for a long time. You are my good friend, the best best friend, but I seem to be more than just Aqi's good friend. [I] is a little more complicated. I should also play with Xiao Yaoling, the little peacock who was taught magical powers."

"I'm your good friend, so I want to save you."

"But uncle also taught me good things."

"So I'm going to fight other monsters with him."

The little peacock thought for a while and said:
"[I] is an independent little peacock, I have to make my own decisions, I have to decide what I want to do, I don't want to just follow behind you, Aqi, in that case, [I] seems to be left with the identity of being your little peacock raised by you, Aqi, although I am very happy to follow you, but in that case, I sometimes feel lost."

"I don't want to be missing a piece of my heart."

"I want to become, more powerful, very powerful!"

"After killing the other monsters this time, I won't owe uncle any more, and then I'll come to you!"

The little peacock timidly said: "Am I wrong to think so? Qi..."

Qi Wuhuo looked at the injuries and shocks it suffered in order to save himself, the feathers were still stained with blood, and then saw Qi Yuntun asking his opinion, the young Taoist was sitting on the grass, the qi was still flowing slowly, he stretched out his hand to gently touch the little peacock, and said: "You are you, not me, and you should not exist without me."

"I'm only qualified to advise you, but I don't have the right to guide you."

"But remember."

"There is never right or wrong, only choice. After this sentence, there is another sentence."

"After the choice, there must be cause and effect."

The young Taoist lightly touched the peacock's feathers with his fingers, and said, "Do what you want."

The little peacock looked at Qi Wuhuo, it fluttered its wings, then swept away from the boy in front of it, turned around and flew towards the distant battlefield, the feathers and fallen leaves on its back were all rising, swept by the wind when it flapped its wings, freezing the picture of the sitting boy and the little peacock that had rekindled the golden flame.

For the rest of my life, I don't know how many times at night, the legend of the Yaozu looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and would recall this parting and the grand reunion in the future.

If you don't leave, you can never really grow.

The so-called fate, is it a story that has been decided at the beginning, or is it looking back at the end of the ending, every choice is gathered together and turned into a river, and the river flows through the years, and also includes all the creatures in it, moving forward quietly.

The young Taoist held up the seal.

In the top formation of the Blue Lion Holy Land, there is no way to send out messages, but now it is different.

The young Taoist also pointed out that during this rare moment of peace and respite, he decided to contact her.

Soon a familiar voice came——

"Wuhu? You are!"

"Uncle Niu."

(End of this chapter)