Big Bodhi [The Great Enlightenment] - Chapter 254

[Chapter 252 Faceless]
Faceless Over the past two hundred years, Anyang County City has completely become a forbidden area for the ancient city of Taichu. Not only has it never been repaired, but it seems to have experienced the erosion of unknown forces, and now it is becoming more and more deserted shabby.
Zhao Xiaoyun still had a little excitement in his eyes. At this time, he forced himself to calm down and walked down the ancient stone steps in front of the gate of Zhenhai Hall, heading out of Anyang County.
“Who is it!?” A
biting cold wind rose out of thin air, Zhao Xiaoyun’s expression condensed slightly, he stopped subconsciously, and looked towards the gray-black stone bridge in front of him.
“Except for the Blood River Venerable and the soldiers of the Ji family who are accompanying him, there can never be any other creatures in the city of Anyang!”
He walked slowly to the gray stone bridge full of cracks, but Zhao Xiaoyun’s expression became more solemn. .
There was a strange and dead silence all around, only the whistling icy wind swept in from nowhere, blowing Zhao Xiaoyun’s black domain master robe with a hunting sound.
The pure ghost energy surged from the sleeves of his sleeves, Zhao Xiaoyun mobilized the profound energy of exterminating ghosts, and tried to take a step on the stone bridge again.
The next moment, his pupils suddenly contracted sharply, and he almost screamed!
The bone-scraping cold wind roared wildly, countless lights and shadows changed between the sky and the earth, and the surrounding scenes were all shattered. Zhao Xiaoyun’s horrified and horrified eyes reassembled a darker and deadlier Anyang County City.
“What kind of monster is doing the trick!”
This situation has completely exceeded Zhao Xiaoyun’s cognition. Not only does he have the “True Ghost Removal Curse” that can slightly condense the yin of heaven and earth, but he is also a half-step Shenhai Yunling. The powerful creatures in the realm, but they have never encountered such a bizarre thing.
A pale cloudy moon hangs high above the extreme sky, and under the stone bridge is the surging terrifying black water, and Zhao Xiaoyun is standing in the center of the cracked stone bridge at this moment.
“Who are you!”
Zhao Xiaoyun stepped back a few steps, the magic of shedding ghosts has already reached its limit, and even there is an incomparably ferocious phantom condensed on his head, ready to incarnate at any time. Legal phase.
On the side of the carved stone pillar at the top of the stone bridge, stands a beautiful figure dressed in snow-white neon clothes. At first glance, it looks like a fairy in the moon palace who has fallen into the world, but around her, there is a terrifying twist of heaven and earth. Compared with Zhao Xiaoyun, the ghost slaughtering yin qi manifested is like an indiscernible speck of dust, extremely small and weak.
“It has been more than two hundred years since I was born here, and now I finally have a chance to get out of trouble.”
Qing Leng Xian Yin lingered, and the gauze sleeves of the snow-white robes flicked, vaguely revealing the woman’s slender and fair skin. scallion jade finger.
Although this voice was as cold and ethereal as the voice of a fairy, Zhao Xiaoyun’s expression was already terrified: “You are…you are…” The
vast and boundless Yin Qi of heaven and earth swept over, and the fairy in the Moon Palace dressed in snow white clothes gently She turned sideways, revealing her true face.
faceless.
The jet-black hair was falling down, and the white and delicate earlobes were also flawless, but where his face was, it was pitch-black nothingness.
“Not only did you cultivate the Profound Opening Ghost Spell, but there is a trace of Yin Qi in your soul, and you are also implicated in her acquired bloodline. Today, you seem to be destined to travel here, but it just happened to be my chance to get out of trouble. .”
The faceless creature seemed to be reluctant to say more, his fingers like white jade moved slightly, and the yin energy of the heaven and earth around him spread in all directions, and the next moment would completely swallow Zhao Xiaoyun.
There is great terror between life and death.
Under the envelope of the yin qi of heaven and earth that annihilated everything, Zhao Xiaoyun’s soul trembled uncontrollably. Between his eyes were splitting, he subconsciously shouted: “Xuehe Zun, save me! Blood River ancestors!
” The pain that pierced the heavenly spirit invaded, and Zhao Xiaoyun’s consciousness even became a little blurry.
boom!
A dazzling and beautiful scarlet sword light ripped apart the sky, and completely tore the gray and dark realm covering Anyang County into pieces!
Immeasurable heaven and earth yin qi burst out and returned to the side of the faceless creature dressed in snow-white neon clothes.
Although the yin energy of heaven and earth has left the body, Zhao Xiaoyun’s soul has long since been dissolved, and just before he completely lost consciousness, he vaguely saw a creature above the extreme sky holding a blood sword and smashing through the gray sky, Huang Huang. come.
Three-footed wooden sword, named Blood River.
This is a terrifyingly cursed sword.
Ji Suming lowered his head and glanced at the True Blood River Sword in his hand, and very clearly noticed the slowly dissipating Yin Qi of the world at the tip of the sword.
Above the stone bridge, there was no expression on the face of the faceless creature, the snow-white robes and gauze sleeves flicked, and the icy fairy voice spread throughout the entire Anyang County: “An ant, you want to stop me?
” Not angry, his expression was extremely solemn: “Having lived in Anyang County for so long, there is not even a trace of breath, who are you?”
Although the faceless creature’s words are extremely contempt for Ji Suming, but However, he did not continue to shoot at Zhao Xiaoyun, who had passed out.
After absorbing Zhao Xiaoyun’s divine soul, it took her several hours to break free from the shackles of transformation. During this period of time, she couldn’t use the yin of heaven and earth at all, and she was extremely weak. Ji Suming’s cultivation was Shenhai Yunling. Shangjing is not an existence that can be completely ignored.
“You don’t deserve to know my origin,” the faceless creature shook his head, “How about a deal?”
Ji Suming frowned slightly, glanced at Zhao Xiaoyun, who was unconscious at the bottom of the stone bridge, and said, “This person is only It’s just that he has practiced the ghost magic, so that he has become inhuman and not a ghost, there is nothing special at all, why is it so important to you?”
Ji Suming doesn’t care about Zhao Xiaoyun’s life or death, but this faceless creature is hidden Having been in Anyang County for such a long time, at this time he didn’t know his true plot, so he couldn’t let go of his vigilance at all.
boom!
The sound of the gods rang, and countless white light spots of the moon slowly condensed from the nothingness, and the figure of the god of the moon crossing the land changed from the virtual to the solid, and gradually appeared above the extreme sky. Under the agitation of frost-white divine power, the god of the moon
and the earth looked down at the faceless creature above the stone bridge, and said, “Are you transformed by a trace of her residual breath?”
With the memory connection between the gods and souls, at this time, it was already faintly guessing the true origin of this faceless creature.
…
it’s Hour.
The Lantern Festival is full of lights.
Zhao Yinyue stood quietly on the stone bridge, her head full of blue silk fluttering in the wind, and she lowered her eyes to the dark river running under the bridge.
The moonlight seems to have never changed since ancient times. It sprinkled on her snow-white neon clothes, and it also fell into her cold eyes, setting her off like an immortal.
“Yue’er, look back and have a look.”
Ji Hong’s voice came into his ears from a distance.
The night wind rose, Zhao Yinyue tilted her head slightly, the corners of her soft blushing lips carried a strand of hair, and what caught her eye was the dazzling fireworks that filled the sky.
Fire tree silver flowers never sleep.
“Are you still alone?” Ji Hongxing approached, his warm eyes full of smiles.
Zhao Yinyue didn’t speak, but looked up at the magnificent fireworks illuminating the night sky.
Ji Hong’s expression was a little worried, and he stepped forward and said, “Yue’er, you…” The
beautiful woman in white clothes like a banished immortal didn’t say a word. Go under the stone bridge.
“Yue’er!”
Zhao Yinyue turned her back to him, still silent, her eyes were as cold as moonlight, her snow-white dress fluttered in the wind, and the blue silk like a waterfall rose, walked out of the stone bridge, and never looked back.
But in the deepest part of his true spirit, after all, there was a slight touch.
The seal of the Yueling Remnant Realm trembled slightly, and a wisp of extremely rich mysterious yin aura flowed out from its true spirit, and silently submerged into the stone bridge.
…
the Great Royal Sect.
The third mountain, the Tongming Mountains, is the Yuting Palace Que.
Ji Yuenian abruptly opened his eyes, and there was an extremely rare trace of icy murderous intent in his eyes.
“Pickled ghosts.”
(End of this chapter)
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