Kowloon pull coffin

Chapter 515
Jian Jia and Jiang Xueyang chatted for a long time, and Jian Jia told Xueyang everything about the Primordial Demon Realm without any concealment.

Finally, she talked about the mission of her return this time, to return the ancient god king to the throne, integrate the power of the ancient three realms, and break the blockade of the four-phase guardian circle of the galaxy.

"Is she okay?" Xue Yang had already guessed the result before asking this question.

"Reaper is fine." Jian Jia said.

"You call her the god of death, is it true that Yuhua really won't come back?" Xue Yang asked.

"I can't confirm this, I have to ask the ancestors. If the aura representing the god of death on the soul-calling flag is still there, sister Yuhua will come back one day in the future. If it is not there, then there will be only the god of death in the ancient underworld in the world, and there will be no more demons breaking the army General."

Yanhua has forgotten everything, but fate will not forget.

It just depends on whether she is willing, whether she is willing to return to the previous trajectory of fate.

"Xie Lan hasn't woken up, but even if he wakes up, I'm afraid he won't confirm it."

Xue Yang was right.

In fact, I also know that I can verify the departure of Yanhua from the energy of the summoning banner.

But I haven't been doing this.

When Xueyang's divine sense fragments belonged to my entrance, I even blocked the entrance.

Some things, I would rather not know, so that I can keep a hope.

It's not that I'm weak and unwilling to accept the cruel truth, but that some people are too important to me, and I'd rather put hope in the future than face the fact that they left.

……

The battle with the prison thunder lord exhausted all my spiritual thoughts and hurt the root of my soul.

The wind master reactivated the exquisite heart with seven orifices with the wind of recovery, and A Li used the moonlight technique for three consecutive days and nights to restore my soul.

However, although all my injuries have recovered, I have been in a severe coma and have not woken up for a long time.

In fact, I was not in a coma, but just had a dream.

In the dream, I was flying deep through the cosmic void.

I don't know how long I flew, but I saw the vast and endless galaxy.

The Milky Way is the protective barrier of the human world. Be it giant beasts in the starry sky, demons from outside the domain, or armies of the abyss, they have never disturbed the human world because they cannot pass through the Milky Way.

But when I came to the edge of the galaxy, I found that countless abyssal armies had been stationed on the river bank near the human world, densely packed, counting in the tens of millions.

The army was lined up, and a huge and tall void portal rose in front of it, with four black and mysterious characters written on it: Gate of Scourge.

A giant in golden armor with a figure of hundreds of feet stood on the steps in front of the portal, looking majesticly down at the abyssal army below.

No one dared to look directly at him, even the most rebellious void lord became extremely humble in front of him.

The golden-armored giant's divine sense radiates in all directions, with insight, as if everything within the range of his divine sense cannot escape his perception.

Such a strong spiritual coercion made me feel inexplicably panicked.

With my current level of cultivation, the Supreme Dao Ancestor will not put pressure on me, unless people at the level of Nu Wa and the Mother of All Ghosts will threaten me.

The coercion of the giant's spiritual sense is somewhat stronger than that of Nu Wa, but the combat power is not divided by the strength of the divine sense. The divine sense only represents the realm of cultivation, or represents a certain kind of godhead.

When the giant's divine sense swept over me, I instinctively wanted to avoid it, but I couldn't.The giant frowned, glanced at my hiding place from a distance, and then showed an extremely confused expression.

However, he was not confused for too long, and soon turned around again, facing a void lord who was not much smaller than him and said: "War Lord, are you willing to fight for the way of heaven and destroy the way of evil?"

"As you wish, the abyss of war is willing to fight for the way of heaven." The war lord said.

"Very well, you can go now."

After finishing speaking, the golden-armored giant disappeared into the air with countless golden inscriptions.

Then the Warlord ascended the steps and summoned his Abyssal host.

The war lord is wearing black armor, and each piece of the armor is engraved with mysterious and obscure runes.

There are five flags on his back, which represent the five elements of heaven and earth.

Not only is his stature similar to that of the golden-armored giant, but his divine power is equally majestic and unfathomable.

Compared with the Shadow Night Demon and the Jail Thunder Lord, the army of the Abyss of War is much larger, with a full army of 500 million, divided into five colors that also correspond to the five elements of heaven and earth.

In the five-color army, each army has hundreds of high-ranking generals of Tianzun and several high-ranking generals of Daozu.

When the whole army was completed, the war lord roared and summoned the four distractions.Compared with the deity, the power of distracted mind is obviously weaker, but it is also in the realm of the strongest Taoist ancestor.

In the end, the war lord himself led the Northern Guishui Legion, the Four Great Distractions led the other five-element legions, and the five armies crossed the Gate of Scourge one after another.

I know that their next location must be on the screen of Return to the Ruins. The so-called Gate of Scourge is a teleportation channel specially established by Heavenly Dao to dispatch the abyssal army.

Seeing this, I felt infinitely anxious, eager to end this trip to the void in my dream.

As soon as this subconscious mind was born, my spiritual consciousness began to hallucinate, as if caught in the turbulence of time and space, and then my consciousness disappeared and I entered a deep sleep state.

……

I don't know how long I slept for. When I became conscious again, I vaguely noticed that there was a huge and abundant but extremely warm and friendly breath of spirituality in the bedroom.

It's not Jiang Xueyang, Jiang Xueyang's divine sense aura is far less powerful.

Not Xihe, not Fengzhu, not A Li, even with their cultivation level, they can't reach this level.

I want to open my eyes, but I don't know if it's because my mind wandered for too long during my deep sleep, and I haven't fully controlled my physical body yet. My eyelids are as heavy as a mountain, and I can't open my eyes or move my body for a moment.

I can only close my eyes and feel the man's hand touch my cheek.

This is a pair of women's hands, extremely gentle.

She stroked my hair with her hands, gently flattened my frown with her fingers, followed my nose, and put her fingers on my lips.

Lips are the most sensitive, and I smell the familiar fragrance from my fingertips.

Gradually, the shadow of a person emerged in my heart. Although my body has not fully recovered the ability to act autonomously, when I think of this person, my mouth still smiles involuntarily.

"Fool, what are you laughing at? You are smiling so gently."

"Do you know how much I missed your smile when I was in the ancient underworld. It's just that you smiled too little. You can only blame you for being the patriarch of the demonic way. The soul-calling flag is so heavy, ordinary people can't carry it on their backs."

"Xie Lan, do you know, I saw sister Yuhua. Xueyang told me about sister Yuhua's nine nirvana. She said that you have been waiting for sister Yuhua to come back. But she really can't come back gone."

"Reaper has forgotten everything, don't blame her, this is the only choice. If she still remembers, she will never be able to become the supreme god of death in the ancient underworld, and she will not be able to gather the power of the ancient underworld to avenge the heavens."

"Xie Lan, wake up early, wake up early, we will spend more time together. I came here in a hurry, just to let the ancient god king return to the God Realm. After the task is completed, I will return to the outside of the galaxy Fight side by side with Sister Yuhua."

"However, if we can defeat Tiandao in the end, I will stay by your side forever."

As she said that, Jian Jia put her hand into my chest and stopped at the position of my heart.

She once cut open my chest with her own hands and took away the demon heart.

"Does it still hurt here? Forgive me for hurting you that day, but I also have my own reasons. If I miss it for a moment, I can't return to the Demon Realm. To defeat Heaven, it is impossible to rely on the power of this world alone , I must return to the Primordial Demon Realm and raise troops in the Demon Realm."

"Fortunately, you got the Qiqiao Linglong Heart later, otherwise you will only be a Wuxin Taoist ancestor like the original Demon Dao Patriarch. In that case, you will never be able to respond to my love for you. However, I will not regret it. Even if you become Wuxin Daozu, my affection for you will never change. Whether you love me or not, I will love you to the end of the world. I want you to know that even demons have feelings."

After saying these words, Jian Jia threw her whole body on me and kissed my face delicately.

The more I kissed, the more emotional I became, but my non-response made her feel extremely sad, and she couldn't help but shed tears.

"Xie Lan, I'm your Taoist companion Jian Jia, I'm back, why don't you wake up?"

"Jian Jia, thank you for loving me as always." I opened my eyes.

(End of this chapter)