Chapter 601 The violator dies

As the fallen leaves slowly dissipate, like autumn and spring, in the depths of the fallen leaves, a vigorous vitality keeps spreading. In the quietly scattered fallen leaves, a beautiful shadow appears. In the position of her forehead, a flash of light flashes, emitting a holy and pious light, although the cold autumn is looking forward to She didn't see the change in her body, but the change in her heart was unusually big. At this moment, the light on her forehead seemed to make a special connection between her and Tiangou Gumu. This connection is bright and thick, with the ancient atmosphere, leisurely telling the past of the Biyu tribe.

It turned out that the ancient wood existed before it broke in Kyushu. After the rupture of Kyushu, everything changed dramatically. However, because of the existence of the ancient wood, the Biyu tribe was not affected in any way. In the catastrophe, it became the only pure land. Quietly experiencing these history, Leng Qingqiu was shocked and also thinking that the original ancestors of the Biyu tribe must have seen what a great impact the rupture of Kyushu had on the world other than the ancient wood. Therefore, they made all the people of the people of this day be sure to stay close to the ancient wood in this day. By the way, the earth enjoys its shelter, and also protects the tree with life.

This is inheritance, in the name of life and holiness, an eternal waiting ~ ~

With the help of the high priest, the mysterious power on Leng Qingqiu began to awaken, and she was also recognized by Tiangou Gumu and lit up the light on her forehead. After having the power of faith, she naturally became a member of the Biyu tribe.

I don't know why, when Leng Qingqiu slowly opened her eyes and saw the high priest standing more and steadily, there was not too much sadness in her eyes, but a kind of gratitude overflowing in her heart.

A branch of Tiangou ancient wood slowly leaned over and was very close to her like an intimate snuggle. Then only a soft sound was heard. The branch broke from the Tiangou ancient wood, and its color slowly became transparent and crystal clear. Not only that, its shape was also slowly changing, to the most Later, he made a green bamboo stick and handed himself over to Leng Qingqiu's hand.

Holding the bamboo stick made by the ancient wooden branches in his hand, Leng Qingqiu felt the coldness of the people's hearts. He couldn't help raising his arms high. In an instant, he seemed to hear the call of the general. The lake was no longer calm, and every drop of water surged up, rushing out of the waves and rushing straight out of the sky. The lake boiled and exploded. The cold autumn eyes were like autumn water, and the ancient well was not waved. Her tears flowed in her heart, and in a place in her heart, she turned into a lake.

There is an unforgettable lovesickness, that is, your beloved person stands in front of you, but you can't recognize each other. You know better that the two love each other deeply and will never have any intersection. At this point, Leng Qingqiu understood how heavy and how big the high priest wanted her to pay.

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Hearing the thunder-like sound, Zhang Chong couldn't help but quickly run out of the room. The recuperation during this period made him get used to the tranquility of the Biyu tribe, and it was doomed to be nothing to break this rare calm sound.

A Hu, together with him, looked at the faraway places ahead. The green was dyed through the air and lined up in an arbitrary shape like clouds and flowing water. The scenery was magnificent and extremely beautiful. However, Ah Hu's body trembled slightly, and tears flowed down. This picture shocked Zhang Chong. He couldn't help asking, "What happened?"

"The high priest sat down~~" Ah Hu looked at the place where the green was constantly boiling. After saying this gently, he knelt on the ground, raised his hands high above his head, and followed his head to face the ground deeply. In the tribe, many people are doing the same actions as A Hu in the open space.

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Ye Yuwei walked in the fog. Her eyes saw the eyes as big as copper bells, with red colors and fierce light. She walked carefully and tried her best not to touch the eyes from the front, but a wisp of mind and moved forward lightly. She knew that in terms of strength alone, her strength was compared with this. The strength of the beast god is just like an ant facing an elephant. Therefore, the only chance is to control the beast god's mind before it returns. And her father, Ye Zhiqiu, gave her such an opportunity with his own life, so she could stand in this place.

However, Ye Zhiqiu's life is against each other, but the strength of the beast god can't be underestimated at all. Therefore, Ye Yuwei has stayed in this fog for nearly three months. She is killing the remaining will of the beast god every day and making it weak little by little. Only with such a fierce attack can she Come to the front of the soul of the beast god.

This is the most important moment. Only success is allowed, not failure. Ye Yuwei took a deep breath. The wisp of the power of the mind galloped towards the body of the beast god like a silver shuttle. After piercing the heavy blood fog, the breath of killing continued to spread over. The roar of blood and light made Ye Yuwei's heart sway and difficult to control. That feeling was like she had only one heart left, but she had to be alone. In the face of the trials of eighteen hells, ordinary people are unbearable. However, Ye Yuwei persisted. This feeling was too clear to her. In the past hundred days, every day's confrontation was like this, and each time was more fierce than once. She knew very well that if she had met such resistance on the first day, she would have collapsed, and the ending would be the same as her father. But now it's the 90th day, and for her, she can deal with it easily.

Ye Yuwei's power of mind turned into a thin blade, ignoring those killing spirits, breaking through the road defense in a moment, piercing directly on the soul of the beast god, and the violent roar reached its peak at this time. In front of Ye Yuwei's eyes, he was like a prisoner who was unwilling to die, tied to the pillar. He roared angrily and burned his life to launch the final attack. However, Ye Yuwei stabbed a knife on his body, as if she were in the wind and drizzle.

The fog dissipated, and the owners and elders who were guarding beside him were frightened. When they saw Ye Yuwei standing in the middle of the venue, who was as beautiful as a picture, there was an unthinkable look in her eyes. At this moment, Ye Yuwei slowly opened her eyes and swept at the people present. Her eyes were as sharp as knives. Even though these masters, her legs and feet couldn't help trembling and she couldn't speak for a long time.

After a long time, Zhao Wuji coughed gently, as if to make his thirsty throat return to normal, and then he whispered, "Yu Weixian's niece, I don't know where the beast god is now." Ye Yuwei did not answer his words, but the temperature in the air was rapidly decreasing. Ye Yuwei glanced at Zhao Wuji, turned around and walked away, ignoring this group of people who could call for wind and rain on the beast god continent.

"Go back quickly to mobilization the army and wait for my order."

Her figure is getting farther and farther, but the temperature in this area is so cold that even their strength is a little unbearable. And the hatred and fear in Zhao Wuji's heart are also getting heavier and heavier. His hatred came from Ye Yuwei's indifference to him, but the fear made him vaguely feel it. Ye Yuwei in front of him seemed to have a greater murderous intention than Luo Qingxue in those years.

"Bad girl, what magic did you do to make it so cold, but you can't use these things to order us. Let me tell you, Ye Zhiqiu is dead, the beast god can't be seen, and I won't play with you anymore. He is talking about Hong Ruixing, the head of the Hong family. He is strong, strong, and has a straight temper. At this moment, when he saw Ye Yuwei like this, he said this angrily and wanted to turn around.

However, with his great strength, he only turned around, but he couldn't take a step. After angrily, his face turned into a pig's liver, but he couldn't move at all. At this time, Ye Yuwei also stood still, but she didn't look back and didn't even move her hand.

The scene in front of him was extremely strange. Hong Ruixing tried his best to move, but he couldn't. The blue veins on his forehead burst and shouted repeatedly. However, the soles of the feet, which are usually extremely flexible, seem to take root at this time and can't be moved at all. In the midst of his enthusiasm, the feeling of ice and coldness on his body suddenly disappeared, but the joy brought by it could not last for a breath. A fierce wind came to his face, roaring with a suffocating temperature. In the middle of the moment, his body fell into the sea of fire.

"Ah~~~" The screams sounded repeatedly, and Hong Ruixing's voice was so loud that he still couldn't take half a step. There was nothing he could do but screams about the fire on his body, and his screams also made the hearts of the rest of the people even colder, and although it was a fire not far away. They were burning, but they didn't have any warm feeling. Instead, they seemed to have more thin and thin ice sheets, which rushed into their bodies under the cover of cold.

"What I say in the future, just do it. Otherwise, you will not see the sun in three days. If you want to try to see if this is effective, you can try it boldly. It's just that you can also see the lessons of Hong Ruixing. I can also tell you that the rest of the death methods are only bad compared with it. How to decide, you can do it yourself.

Ye Yuwei's voice is even more terrible and murderous between ice and fire.