Lie Huo Jiao Chou - Chapter 135

The remains of Suzaku Tianling floated into the air, sacrifices, magic spirits, obsessions, resentments … All the difficulties in the world seemed to be turned into fuel, and a white fire was burned in the deepest abyss.

The sky was dim in the flames of his body, and the pale skeleton stretched out, bleeding blood and feathers from where it passed.

The magma erupting deep in Akabuchi seemed to be cheering, ecstatic for his freedom and the new Suzaku Protoss.

She could feel the living vitality beating on her chest, like a zombie buried for thousands of years, and suddenly ecstatic to taste the five flavors.

She is the arrogant girl in the demon tribe. From the birds and beasts to the ancient ancestors, they worshipped at her feet.

She has everything she has been pursuing all her life.

She has never tasted what it means to ask for it.

Long ago, she didn’t even know what desire / desire was.

She does not pursue power and has no interest in being crowned as a king, because she has been high above her since she was born. Whoever she chooses is king, and the demon king obeys her.

Sometimes she even gets bored and doesn’t know what she should pursue.

Now thinking about it, the demon king nine trainers should hate her from then on.

The demons and human races are different. There is no courtesy or law. The two things “eat” and “sleep” are justified. As long as they have the ability, whoever eats or sleeps is not appalling. Although 蛟 can also become Jackie Chan, but that is too rare, the low-grade 蛟 is the demon royal family to make wine. Those powerful brothers and bad-hearted demon want to know what the son of the king’s wine is. The son-in-law’s son has been weak since he was a child. Others have cultivated for a year. He has to cultivate for ten years. He grew up in the fear of being caught and eaten at any time.

Because she doesn’t want to eat him, she treats him as **** and has no appetite.

How big is the difference between Yunni and the demon king, obediently, how much she hates her.

Until that year, the sky condemned suddenly fell into the demon realm, and the aura was lost in a large amount. The little demon were born to be stillborn.

Many ethnic groups migrated on a large scale and were displaced. The demons were crowded with fleeing demons. At night, there was a little “whine” movement into the city, and it was not known whether it was whine or wind.

The demon king came to her, took her wandering around the city of the demon city, lamented the people ’s livelihood, and burst into tears when she was emotional. She opened the curtain woven by Caiyun, and saw a wolf banshe holding a The deformed small corpse, with a dull face like a mortal old man, knelt silently on the side of the road, his eyes were so cloudy that he could not shed tears.

The princess caught off guard with those dead eyes, and her heart was moving at that time.

In retrospect, it was the first time in her life that she was touched by others and wanted to do something. But it may also be because she always has everything, just that great feat to decorate her makeup, just for the novelty and fun, and feel good about herself.

What exactly is it?

Too long, she has forgotten.

She first represented the demons and went to Nanminggu, where she wanted the godbirds to use the power of Abyss to make up for those inexplicably lost auras. The patriarch Suzaku received her warmly and kindly.

The princess was very angry, perhaps because she was rarely rejected, or because she really thought that the family of **** birds was high, like clay sculpture gods hanging on the wall, and she didn’t know the world’s suffering at all.

The Suzaku clan holds the “bell box” of Akabuchi. For them, Akabuchi is not a stove that can adjust the fire at any time? It also shirks the **** that “handling Abyss will break the balance between heaven and earth and cause calamity”.

Then she simply broke the “balance of heaven and earth” and showed this group of dust-free birds.

So she conspired with the demon king, and finally detonated the vigorous melee.

She had thought it would be the glorious starting point of her life, but did not expect it to be her calamity.

The sacrifice was too terrible, as every pore was frozen, the cold breath sinking into Dantian Qihai, and then flowing through her body, she could feel the pain and fear of being evacuated alive … twice.

The first time was to sink myself into a big gloomy offering.

The second time, Chen was accused of being hooked, and when the baby was like that, he took away the “tumor” in her belly.

She wandered in a state of immortality for a long time, sometimes it was almost impossible to tell whether her boring first half of life was an imaginary dream.

She was so desperate, and then desperate.

She must return to the cloud, no matter what the price.

Now, finally …

She is free.

From now on, she will never have to attach to those filthy stagnant mortals.

She felt that her body was infinitely light, as if she could go straight to the sky, and her long-lost feeling of power filled her.

But at this moment, she heard a sigh suddenly—from her heart, as if she had another soul in her body.

The feeling of fullness and warmth suddenly changed the tone. Before the princess came back, the warmth became burning pain. She was like a broken pocket filled with flammable and explosive materials, and she caught fire from her body. Not even a scream could be issued for a moment. It was too late to think up something wrong, and she instinctively wanted to run, but found that the Suzaku was out of control.

Only then did she realize that she could not feel the dedication of her livelihood!

At the same time, in the distance, the observer was preparing to launch a second gun at the horrible stone statue. The observer held his telescope with a stunned expression: “Slow … slow, am I dazzled?”

I saw the beautiful statue of the goddess with a white fire on it. The stone seemed to be a wax that melted easily. The facial features that did not explode were suddenly melted by themselves, and soon became a nose and eyes. Blank slate, it seems that the face has grown two circles!

For the princess, nothing in the world is more creepy than this face without facial features.

Then, after passing away from the fire, the stone statue again “grows” the facial features again-unlike the fine carving of the female statue, the face carving method is very simple, but the eyebrows are clear, and there is a faint glance …

That is the imagination of the ancient birds of Suzaku thousands of years ago.

The stone statue opened his eyes, and saw through the flesh of Suzaku without sorrow and joy, and saw the monster princess rolling in the fire.

“No … impossible …” she cried incoherently. “Impossible! You are dead! There is no Suzaku idol in the world! Dan Li! Your goddess has been demon …”

The stone statue looked at her pupil with a phantom, and it seemed that he was the emperor who hadn’t disappeared 3,000 years ago.

Dan Li’s voice sounded in her ears through the fierce fire: “But haven’t you exhausted your efforts and burned the new Nanming Godbird with your own dedication?”

“you……”

“The statue of the Suzaku enshrined by the ancestors is a prayer to the gods, blessings to Ankang, and you can steal it privately and use the power of dedication to linger on and respite, anyway, the trace of the **** bird is gone, and the idol is broken by the devil as you wish. No one can control you. But you are not willing to be subject to the statue like me for life, no face, no power, and live like a shadow. You do n’t even want to be a demon, because the source of magic qi is Abyss, the demon You and all demons are subject to this, right? Your Highness, you are too proud, and want to do whatever you want, without any restraint? “

The princess felt that she had been burned through, and she seemed to be some kind of fuel.

“You know … you always knew that Meng Xia stole the remains of Tianling at my command, you …”

She failed to finish the rest of the words, and was finally turned into a beam of fire by the Lihuo, integrated into the body of the remains, and the dead blood was revived in the flames.

She is so greedy and so perfect.

“But why don’t you think about it, the power of dedication is the mystery of heaven and earth, how can you be fooled by your ordinary creatures … Ah, yes, Your Highness, you don’t admit that you are ordinary.”

The stone statue looked at the big bird in the fire, and smiled slightly.

Sheng Lingyuan sighed: “Sparse and not leak … Teacher’s puppet technique, I just learned a fur.”

“This is the next door. Your majesty is free to have fun. What is the fur? Learn how to make it?” In front of the chessboard, Dan Li passed the last **** in his hand to Sheng Lingyuan. I can return to the world and see with my own eyes the unification of all the clans that seemed to be delusional.

Xuan Yuan corrected: “Xuan Yuan, teacher, I have an ID card.”

Dan Li stunned, seemed to understand something, and smiled: “Your Majesty took good care of you. Then … Patriarch Xuanyuan, Abyss—Nanming, I will entrust it to you from now on.”

After he finished speaking, Guangxi stretched forward, bowed his head, gave a big gift, and then disappeared.

The chessboard is not a mysterious and precious round, the scattered black and white child spelled a chubby bird, which was quite childish.

The giant stone statue on Biquan Mountain cracked and fell into the rolling magma. The power of worship from thousands of years ago turned into white smoke and plunged into the blazing fire.

Everyone’s communication equipment failed, sound waves seemed to freeze in place for a while, and the whole world was quiet.

Immediately afterwards, the bird fluttered and whistled, as if spreading along the earth’s edge and into the ears of everyone.

The fire burned to the extreme, and then cooled down again, and the snow-white feathers showed their true fiery red color, as if stained with glow.

A thunder sounded from the sky, but the thunder didn’t land, and it was rolling gently and thickly, and then snow fell.

From Biquan Mountain to Abyss Nanming, the soot and rock ash floating above the Suzaku Totem are stuck in the heavy snow of the goose feathers. The snow flakes patiently covered the dead plants and filled them into the boiling magma.

Deep in the magma, Sheng Lingyuan was there, and the magical energy and blood on his body were drained by the fire, and the whole portrait was made of jade carving, motionless.

Many years ago, the sword body that he hid in his heart turned into a metal shell. The sword spirit was no longer in it, but the sword body still protected his chest tightly.

The divine bird flickered, the illusion disappeared in front of people, Xuan Yuan landed beside Sheng Lingyuan, and the clan emblem was like blood, and suddenly reached out to Sheng Lingyuan.

The protective shell formed by the demon sword’s body shattered at the moment he met. Xuan Yuan caught the person inside, and his body was so cold that it had just been dug out of the freezer, a dead silence, like he was burning in Abuchi Into a stubble.

Xuan Yuan immediately knelt, and the hand that had just received the power of Abyss couldn’t hold him, and his knees hit the ground heavily.

“You … you liar,” the roar of the helicopter rang over Biquan Mountain, deafening, but Xuan Ye could not hear anything for a while, “Do you have the truth? Do you **** have the truth in this life? Sheng Lingyuan … Sheng Lingyuan! “

As long as the honey-sworded **** spit out sweet words, there must be a knife hidden behind it. As long as it is open and confession, the back is either to lift the skull and dig the heart.

He was a competent demon, and none of him believed it well.

Sheng Lingyuan fell unconsciously and hit Xuan Yuan’s shoulder. A white chess rolled out of his arms, just catching Suzaku’s first tear.

It felt like the temperature of the flaming flamingo, and was broken by that tear.

Xuan Yuan looked at the broken chess piece dumbly, and the scattered Martian and fire seeds fell on Sheng Lingyuan–

Heated him slightly and trembled.

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