Kowloon pull coffin

Chapter 690 Lord of Eternal Night
Incarnation of the Holy Demon Mountain is Aofeng's most powerful ability, and it is also the last resort for him to die and survive.

After transforming into a mountain, Aofeng's divine sense will be imprisoned in the mountain, and at the same time, the divine soul will also enter a state of extreme weakness, and it will not be possible to return to a dragon in a short period of time.

Moreover, when transforming the mountain, Aofeng didn't have any offensive powers, if the mountain was destroyed, it would directly hurt Aofeng himself.

If the mountain does not exist, Aofeng will disappear with it.

If it weren't for the overbearing Yin-Yang Formation of the White Tiger XingXiu, Aofeng would not have made this decision.

Now that the holy magic mountain is sacrificed, and this space is suppressed, the white tiger beast will not be able to reverse the chaotic yin and yang even if it wants to.

The evil spirit of the White Tiger Constellation climbed the Holy Demon Mountain like a tide, and they could not shake the Holy Demon Mountain for the time being. Their targets were Yan Tuo and Xihe who had successively turned into human forms on the top of the mountain.

Patriarch Yuanfeng's body was severely injured in the killing round just now, and almost all of his seven-colored flame feathers fell off. As a woman, she naturally would not let herself appear in front of her lover in such an ugly state, simply turning into a human form.

Xihe in human form was bathed in blood all over his body, and he was wearing a scarlet flaming neon dress, which was soaked in blood and stuck tightly to his snow-white skin.

On the back of the chest, there were several horrible blood holes that were still oozing blood.

The blood of the phoenix, with the essence of fire, dripped on the holy magic mountain and burned flames, which would never go out.

Yan Tuo also turned into a human form, and his injuries were much more serious than Xihe's. He couldn't even maintain a standing posture, so he could only kneel on one knee, leaning on a bloody sword.

Xihe was next to her, supporting his lover's body to prevent him from falling down.

Shi Qilin's blood also carried the power of flames, falling to the ground and merging with the blood of the phoenix, making the flames burn more strangely and brilliantly.

What they pass away is vitality, and what is immortal is faith.

However, looking at the countless XingXiu evil spirits densely packed around the Holy Devil Mountain, which seemed to be inexhaustible, I knew in my heart that today was a doomed day.

Aofeng has turned into the Holy Demon Mountain, and it's time for them to make the final choice.

"Xihe, let's go." Yan Tuo looked up at Xihe and said seriously.

"Why me?" Xihe asked.

"I'm here to restrain the XingXiu evil spirit. With your speed, you can definitely escape from the White Tiger Realm."

"No, you're wrong, I can't leave. The white tiger beast hasn't shown up yet, do you think it will let me go?"

As soon as Xihe's voice fell to the ground, he heard a burst of crazy laughter.

"That's right, Patriarch Yuanfeng, none of you three can leave. Xuanwu, Qinglong, and Suzaku are all trash. As long as I can keep you in the White Tiger Realm and seize your achievements in creating the world, my White Tiger will become the supreme town! The great god of the sky, who controls the four poles of the sky, and his divine power will never be exhausted."

The declaration of the white tiger beast made Yan Tuo and Xi He feel ashamed.

If the white tiger really seized their power to open up the world, not only will the world be unable to escape the disaster of God, but in the future battle of the heavens, the white tiger will also become the powerful accomplice of the heavens. Let me ask who in the three realms of the world can contend with it.

Just when Yan Tuo was thinking about it, Xihe suddenly knelt down beside him, put one hand around his neck, and kissed his side face.

Kissed his handsome eyebrows, eyes, and finally kissed his lips.

Xihe's breathing had a strong smell of blood, and both of them were seriously injured, not only the outside of the body, but also the internal meridians and five internal organs were severely shattered.

Infected by Xihe's enthusiasm, Yan Tuo responded frantically, kissing in blood.

Although Xihe looks hot on the outside, she is pure like a girl in her heart, and she has always been restrained and forbearing emotionally, or it is a kind of shyness of a girl.

However, today, after she knew that death was inevitable and she had the will to die in her heart, the emotions deep in her heart could no longer be suppressed.

Yan Tuo is a charming man. He is of Qilin blood, with a face as cold as a stone carving. His face is indifferent, but his heart is extraordinarily soft and kind.During the battle of Dijiang, Yan Tuo was willing to sacrifice for Xihe, and awakened the pure ray of Xihe's seventh light with Qilin blood.

The relationship between Yan Tuo and Xihe is neither love at first sight nor childhood sweethearts like Ali and Aofeng getting along day and night. Their relationship is like some kind of agreement.

Perhaps as early as the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation, this kind of agreement already existed.

In the beginning, both of them were just curious and observing each other, and didn't have much chance to be alone, nor did they have much verbal communication.

However, knowing each other's existence is already a heart-pounding thing in itself.

Being able to look at it from a distance and hear a few words can comfort the soul.

As Chaos Divine Beasts, their realm has already surpassed the ordinary. They don't need flowers and sweet words, and they don't even need to get along day and night. Just knowing each other's existence is enough.

Therefore, Yan Tuo and Xihe were equally silent.

It wasn't until the battle of Dijiang that Yan Tuo, in order to bestow the seventh ray of light on Xi and Guang, didn't have time to express his love until he died, which made Xihe realize how outrageous what she had done.

No one does not need the company of a lover, and no one can enjoy solitude in peace.

After Yan Tuo died, Xihe was buried in grief and loneliness.

It was also this time that Xihe awakened to her fate in the past life and this life, knowing that she had missed a blood-stained love.

Just like during the dragon and phoenix catastrophe, the ancestor of Yuanfeng missed the Qilin who was desperate for her.

The love between Ali and Aofeng is a beautiful virgin.And the love between Yan Tuo and Xi He is a regret flowing in blood.

After Yan Tuo was reborn, Xihe made up his mind to confess his heart and make up for this shortcoming.

However, she is shy by nature, even when the two of them are alone, she can't say ambiguous words, and Yan Tuo is a guy who is completely incomprehensible, and she doesn't understand a woman's mind when she wants to refuse.

Fortunately, they are very easy to satisfy, and a gentle look in their eyes becomes the theme of their love.

It wasn't until this moment, when the two of them were facing death, that Xihe realized that they had missed so much and could never make up for it.

Indulge in a deep kiss, blood mingling.

It seems to want to make up for all the regrets that were lacking in the previous life and the present life, but this is already impossible, and the evil spirits of the stars have rushed to the top of the mountain.

In any case, the white tigers cannot be allowed to obtain their creation of the world. In this case, they have only one way.

Abandoning the body, abandoning the soul, and even the will will be self-destructed.

From then on, there will be no Shishi Qilin in the sky and no more Yuanfeng on earth.All the legends about them can only become a legend...

Facing the Xingxiu evil spirit who was rushing madly and clamoring, Yan Tuo and Xihe stood up at the same time.

Shi Qilin's swordsmanship is mighty, and the sword stained with Qilin's blood is burning with flames.

Xihe has no weapons, and the blood-soaked Liuyunshuixiu is her strongest magic weapon, which can burn the soul when dancing.

"You can't die before me."

"Live for me."

The two spoke almost at the same time, saying the same thing.

"Heaven is on the left, the devil is on the right. Kill!"

"Disciple of the Demonic Dao, eternal red! Kill!"

……

There are many kinds of killing, and the most daring way of fighting is mortals.

And for those beings with powerful soul energy, abandoning their physical bodies is nothing at all, even self-destructing the porch, self-destructing the primordial spirit is nothing.

If you choose to self-destruct, and you don't even want to keep your will, who can resist such a person?

Yan Tuo and Xihe gave up any unnecessary defensive actions, and let the fangs and claws of the Xingxiu evil spirit tear their flesh, and let the blood flow freely on the Holy Demon Mountain until the blood was exhausted and the bones were turned into ashes.

I don't know how many evil spirits have been killed. After losing their bodies, the souls of Yan Tuo and Xihe are still fighting side by side with no regrets.

The burning soul is the source of their combat power.

The souls were ignited bit by bit, and the phantoms of Yan Tuo and Xi He's souls became more and more indifferent.

Once the phantom completely disappears, it will be the time for them to die.

Finally, at the last moment when the phantom completely disappeared, the two rushed towards each other.

The body is dead, and the soul will perish.

There are only two intact entrances left, which are their final sources of combat power.

The entrance of Patriarch Yuanfeng is a sea of ​​flames, while the entrance of Shi Qilin is a sea of ​​blood.The two hugged each other with the last of their spiritual thoughts, and the two entrances also began to merge at this moment.

The sea of ​​fire and the sea of ​​blood merged, and the final mirror images of Yan Tuo and Xi He merged.

The XingXiu evil spirit seemed to sense the coming crisis, and even the white tiger beast sensed the danger.

The Holy Demon Mountain began to tremble, and Aofeng, who had already fallen into a deep sleep, roared and let out a dragon cry.

"No!"

However, at this time, who can reverse the ending and give Yan Tuo and Xihe a chance?

Even if fate and heaven take action at the same time, I am afraid they will never be able to change all this.

The sea of ​​blood collapsed, and the sea of ​​fire descended.

The holy magic mountain was full of blood and burning.

At this moment, the evil spirit of endless stars remembered to flee in a hurry, but the destruction had already come.The pure flame of light is destined to burn all ghosts, and the sea of ​​blood of the blood unicorn is destined to bury everything.

With the power of the two profound entrances, Yan Tuo and Xihe burned out the most powerful army of the white tiger beast, relying on the XingXiu evil spirit.

……

Return to the ruins, not Zhoushan.

In the Hall of Valor, countless steles of heroes resonated in unison, and the entire Hall of Valor was trembling.

Without the Soul Calling Banner, I can no longer sense the energy of the Demon Dao.

However, I clearly felt that Buzhou Mountain was sloping to the southeast.

Buzhou Mountain is shaped like a long sword, which points to the way of heaven.As the mountain sloped a little bit, the long sword lost its sharpness, and the Mo Dao also lost its powerful aura.

Even when I was brutally murdered at Suzaku's entrance, there was no such sign in Buzhou Mountain.

"Jiang Xiang, what's going on?" Liu Fengshuang asked.

Before Jiang Xueyang could open his mouth, tears had already flowed down his face, and his gray hair turned into white snow.

I've never seen Xue Yang shed tears in front of people, especially on occasions where demon warriors gather.

When Yuhua returned to the ancient underworld, Mo Dao had already lost the power to kill wolves in three directions and four righteousness, and only the external skills of Yuanfeng Zulongshiqilin were left to support it.

But now, Jiang Xueyang said in front of everyone that the magic way has no external merits.

Hearing this, Ali spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and flew towards the western airspace the next moment.Ah Li's movements were extremely fast, and when he was about to leave Guixu, a big black hand stretched out from the air and grabbed her like lightning.

At the same time, the boundless night locked the entire Guixu.

He had known for a long time that Tiandao had been staring at Guixu's changes, but he didn't want to make a sudden move at this time.

"Under nightfall, they are all citizens of the Dao of Heaven. Those who submit will live, and those who disrespect will die." A grand and distant voice sounded.

"Who are you?" I asked.

"Lord of Eternal Night, Son of Heaven."

(End of this chapter)