Why am I invincible again?

Chapter 1146 Who Can Distinguish Gods and Demons (21)

This time, he didn't wait for Zhou Ye to stand up, two arms grew out from behind, with sharp and long nails, they grabbed Zhou Ye's arm.

"puff--"

A mouthful of blood gushed out.

Zhou Ye didn't know how much blood he vomited today. Anyway, the sand on the ground was already dyed red, and Qing Dao's nails were directly embedded in his flesh and blood. The pain was not strong, but in the next second, Qing Dao closed his mouth. With his eyes closed, he muttered a word, and accompanied by a vague sound of chanting, golden Sanskrit words emerged from Dao Qing's palm, slowly wandering to Zhou Ye's body.

The golden Sanskrit text seems to be a line, slowly, wrapping Zhou Ye in a circle, and the golden light shines for a while, everything in front of it becomes blurred, and only one after another is left in the ear. At the sound of chanting, Zhou Ye narrowed his eyes and began to struggle frantically.

The beach in front of her eyes turned into an empty golden space, she was trapped in it, the golden light was like a burning hot flame, surrounding her, slowly approaching, the deadly heat invaded from all directions, regardless of No matter how Zhou Ye struggled to attack, he just couldn't get rid of this increasingly hot golden flame.

"Well……"

It hurt so much, her heart seemed to be ignited, and the feeling of being roasted on an iron plate made her curl up in one place.

Severe pain invaded all limbs and bones, Zhou Ye fell to the ground and gritted his teeth, staring stubbornly at everything around him.

She must remember all of this, and she must firmly engrave today's hatred in her heart. As long as her soul is immortal, she will not stop revenge.

On the other side, Dao Qing stood beside him covered in sweat, chanting scriptures constantly, and with the continuous output of spiritual power, his physical strength was also slowly exhausted, but Zhou Ye, who was in the middle of the enchantment, was There are still signs of survival.

She must die today.

If she was allowed to escape, it would be a disaster for herself.

The sound of chanting continued, surrounded by golden light, Zhou Ye's figure became more and more illusory.

The Immortal Venerable at the side stared at the figure lying on the ground in front of him, with his heart hanging in his throat, silently cheering up Patriarch Qing Dao.

Kill Zhou Ye, so that there will be one less disaster in the Six Realms, and he can use Zhou Ye's death to reshape his image.

As time passed slowly, Xianzun's eyes straightened.

After an unknown amount of time, Patriarch Qing Dao, who had been chanting words, suddenly opened his eyes and yelled.

"Jun Gan, how dare you!!"

As soon as the words fell, the celestial venerable hadn't realized what it meant. Suddenly, an extremely bright and dazzling white light flashed in front of his eyes, followed by only chaos in his mind, followed by, the whole person lost consciousness
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After an unknown amount of time, the burning pain of being on top of the magma flames slowly disappeared.

Zhou Ye found that he was not dead, but he couldn't open his eyes.

There was a burst of cool wind in my ears, and my body seemed to fall into a soft and silky embrace. The tip of my nose was filled with an incomparably refreshing fragrance. Taking a deep breath, a burst of nectar that I had been longing for for a long time fell from my dry heart.

It sounded like someone was talking.

But she couldn't hear clearly, the whole person was very comfortable, the addictive feeling that she didn't want to get up again after lying down.

This is where?

Is she dead?
Zhou Ye didn't want to die, but if she had such treatment after death, then she would be happy.

(End of this chapter)