[Chapter 87 Escape]

(third update)

The space shook violently, and it kept erupting around with the battlefield of 15 and Cangshen as the origin. The faint energy ripples were like ripples of water, rushing round to Cangshen Mountain.

It seems fast, but in fact it is slow. It seems that it is slow but it is fast. The heat wave of energy brings layers of sand. The sky is gray and yellow all over the sky. There is no vitality to speak of it. The power of the void that keeps pouring in is also a little stunned in front of this force, and can't be broken several times in a flash. When the energy was like a water wave, the power of the void also showed a little fatigue, but followed the fluctuation of energy.

Such a change is also a spectacle. Even the void power that is difficult for gods and demons to control has become very tame at this moment. If a powerful master sees this scene, I'm afraid his eyes will fall out.

On Cangshen Mountain, the power of Tianqing and the demon clan is constantly colliding, banging constantly. Compared with the approaching energy fluctuations in the distance, it is not at the same level at all, but such a collision is very fatal to the already fragmented space, so it is colliding. Several times later, the position of the whole Cangshen Mountain was filled with bursts of empty forces.

Tianqing was dignified, and his heart was getting more and more anxious, but no matter how anxious he was, he could never get rid of the resistance of these people. It was not that Tianqing could not defeat these people, but that he did not love to fight. What he wanted was to escape from this space, so he was deadlocked with the demons at this time.

"Take the children first, it doesn't matter if we die, but we have to protect our blood..." A roar sounded in everyone's ears, and everyone became busy. They had no extra movements. Everyone was conscientiously doing what they should do, and no one stopped these people's actions, one by one to kill the young children. The child pushed into the whirlpool, but those who could fight stayed together.

"Damn..." Tianqing gritted his teeth and saw those demons, whose eyes were full of blood red.

Tianqing's eyes were cold. Since they wanted to kill themselves, there was nothing to be polite. Originally, Tianqing was a tricky, cruel and bloody person. When he made up his mind to fight, he became extremely fierce.

The blood gradually emerged from his pupils, and suddenly, he shocked the besieged by a small step.

"Don't let him run away, the patriarchs are all in his hands... We must avenge the patriarch..." The power of dozens of people gathered into a force as soon as the words fell and rushed towards Tianqing. Tianqing hesitated slightly and glanced at the huge whirlpool behind him, but did not stop the joint attack.

"Touch..."

With the muffled sound, Tianqing was firmly hit by a strong impact, and the whole person rushed out like a cannonball and crashed into the whirlpool.

"Chasing..." With a huge roar, everyone accumulated strength and prepared to escape from the whirlpool, but the power in their bodies had not been accumulated, and the energy in the distance was like a tide, completely covering all the demons.

The sky seems to be dark, and the world seems to collapse.

No one survived, except for the young children who had been sent away before, and Tianqing, who was bombarded into the whirlpool. All the other demons died. Under this strong impact, none of them were spared.

The space collapsed, and an inch was like the time of collapse. The power of the void surged and swallowed everything and slowly disappeared. In contrast, at the moment when the huge heavenly book appeared, the whole person fainted. I don't know if he is still alive or what will happen after this.

His face was pale, and his eyes were like an egg, and his whole body was dead, but he held the immoral order in his hand. Tianshu was still spinning in the air. The power was completely beyond the control of 15 and emanating everywhere, gradually eliminating the power of the influx of void, and 15 was there. Under the light of Tianshu, he was not attacked by the power of the void.

Wow...

The sound continued, but the time of God was completely destroyed. There was only a mutilated opening left at the huge whirlpool exit. Fifteen drifted in the space, and there was no abnormality under the light of the book that day, but no matter what kind of power, as long as there is no subsequent power support, there will always be the one that dissipated. Carving, so the book gradually disappeared without exception.

The disappearance of the heavenly book, but the power of the void is like a fierce tiger, rushing to the 15* desperately. Every time it comes, there will be an opening on the body of the 15th, which is the sharp blade of the power of the void. It is claimed that even the illusory things such as memory time can be cut. Of course, the demigod body cannot be stopped.

one scar, two scars, three scars...

At the moment when the heavenly book disappeared, the power of void completely devoured fifteen, but at this moment, the immaterial order in his hand strangely sent out a forward thrust.

The word "non" above has disappeared. It seems to have disappeared, or has never appeared, but the whole person of 15 disappeared into the outlet whirlpool in an instant, and truly escaped from the devouring of the power of the void. Since then, he has escaped from the sky and heaven and earth. Let me travel widely.

In the end, the fifteenth did not enter the whirlpool, and the exit whirlpool also disappeared in an instant, and the whole void turbulence returned to its former calm and turmoil.

The seemingly calm but turbulent void turbulence flows slowly. I don't know where it comes from or where it will arrive. Just like time, I don't know the beginning or the end.

Allow the years to be capricious and endless. What is at a loss is people. In such a long time, everyone is just a hurried passer-by, flashing away like a white horse. No one or anything can reach the end of time.

Just like the current emptiness and turbulence, endless...

In a cave...

I don't know how long it took, 15 opened his eyes slightly, and his whole body was full of bandages, but there was a faint blood color on top of the bandages.

15 wanted to raise his hand, but when he raised his hand two inches, he let it down weakly. His heart was a little bitter, but he still meditated, "Where am I?"

seemed to be a little tired again and closed his eyes slightly, but there was a thunder-like snoring not far away. 15 was shocked and quickly opened his eyes.

But he couldn't move his whole body and couldn't see everything around him. He wanted to ask, but his throat didn't know why. He couldn't say a word. He could only stared at the top, which was a bumpy rock layer. It seemed that the fifteenth at this time was in a cave.

The helpless 15 gave up after all his actions were fruitless. He kept recalling why he had become so and closed his eyes slightly.

"I remember that at that time, God's palm patted me and made me bleed, and then fainted. I thought I would die, but looking at the current situation, I seemed to have survived that attack. Could it be the elders of the jade clan who saved me..." Thinking of this, 15 was relieved, and then He thought to himself, "Baiyu is also a semi-immortal, with earth-shaking power. Moreover, he still became an immortal at that moment, and the god did not fully recover the power of his heyday. It is not surprising that Baiyu's ancestors won the final victory and rescued me... But now it seems that the snorer is not the ancestor of Baiyu. , what's going on? Is there anything else going on?

15* was puzzled, but he suffered from the lack of anyone to ask, so he had to sigh in his heart and thought about it. He hoped to use this skill to mobilize the power of heavenly rebellion to quickly recover his injured body.

However, when every character of Ming Tianjue flashed in his mind, 15 suddenly felt a burst of emptiness in his body.

"What's going on? Why did the power of heavenly rebellion in my body suddenly disappear..." 15 was shocked.

He felt the empty heart without any power of heavenly rebellion, as if he woke up and became an ordinary person this time before he practiced the heavenly decision.

"How can this be? How can it be like this... Wait, what the hell is going on... I don't seem to have that resentment in my mind? Is the resentment in my mind related to the power of nature? Now it seems that for some reason, my power has disappeared, and the resentment has also disappeared?

Thinking of this, I don't know whether the 15th is happy or sad... But finally, he is still a forward-looking person, so after thinking about it, he also rests at ease and recovers from his wounds. When the injury recovers, he will pursue these reasons.

"White patriarch...white snow..."

Suddenly, the thoughts of fifteen peace beat again. When I thought that Bai Qiong had flown back to annihilation, when I thought that he had never found Bai Xue, and how sad it would be if Bai Qiong died...

Fifteen's heart is very heavy...

"When I recover from my injury, I have to go to the jade clan again to see Bai Xue. Since I'm fine, Bai Xue should be fine..."

Thinking about it, the sleepiness of 15 gradually thickened, but there were some thoughts in my mind. What was my background? What was the person in those strange clothes at the moment before the coma? "Is it a relative? Or what... It seems that the clothes I wore when I woke up in Baihua Valley seemed to be the same as theirs... That huge tree? I have a sister... sister... Jiu Jiu, Life Tree, Mingshu..."

After falling asleep on the 15th, a 40-year-old middle-aged man had already sat on the ground and began to drink alone. When he saw 15 fall asleep, a smile also overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

The middle-aged man's hair has been slightly white, the hair on his temples has been exposed, the bun is upright, and there is a shallow beard on his face. His eyebrows are like electricity, and his sword eyebrows are straight and horizontal. At first glance, although he is haggard, he can see the fairy style bones.

Moreover, he was also wearing a simple Taoist robe in blue-gray, looking like a Taoist priest. I don't know which Taoist priest came from, but only a long sword was carried behind him.

He stood up against the stone wall, with one foot shrinking against the ground and one foot upright. Such a comfortable posture is not like a serious Taoist priest at all, but more like a beggar on the roadside.

Drinking alone, the Taoist priest raised his head slightly and looked at the starry sky in the distance. There was a trace of softness in his eyes, but in a blink of an eye, the soft thought had disappeared, replaced by a faint sadness.

Moon night and stars are thought-provoking.

PS: The world of Cangshen is over. Let's start two chapters tomorrow... Ha ha... Please cast a red vote...