Chapter 123: The matter of sacrificing one's life to take the righteous

tribulation master of World War II Void happened too suddenly, and Wu Sangui also appeared too suddenly. Li Zicheng and Wu Sangui, two virtual ones with super high-level strength, suddenly turned the original "desperate situation" of the virtual army into a "good situation". One thing that can comfort Li Yuanxiong, Zhou Hong and the others is that Wu Sangui's strength seems to only have the strength of being in and out of the super high-level, and the breath in his body is unstable, and it is very likely that he has only recently evolved from a high-level virtual to a super high-level. But whether it is in or out of the way, it is always a super high-level strength, and it also gave the Tribulation Master a fatal blow, and its special spiritual power with the nature of "destruction" gave the Tribulation Master irreversible damage.

When the main battlefield in the southwest happened, in the base camp of the Zao Valley in the rear, the half-son old man, the golden pen scholar and Chen Yunsong, Li Xiyuan, Yun Shanshan, Wang Junli, plus the injured and late-stage personnel in the various forces of the Zao Wang's Five Domains, etc., looked at the mirror picture in the void, and if I had to say it, this was a certain rule-like spiritual technique, which sent the ultra-long-distance scene to everyone, and it required a strong rule power. Now in the mirror, what is shown is the picture of the Master of Calamity being seriously injured.

The scholar with the golden pen asked, "Banzi, can someone replace the master of calamity?"

The old man of Banzi sighed with some hope: "It's difficult...... Difficult...... Difficult...... Yes. The word "difficult" in a row with one click and three times brought an extremely heavy psychological burden to the hearts of all the people in the five domains of Zao.

No one knows who can take the place of the Tribulation Master, on the scene, the naked eye can see the Tribulation Master who is pale and his lips are trembling is in a very bad condition, to say something unpleasant, everyone is afraid that in the next second, the Tribulation Master will return to the West.

"Burial Tin Staff...... a voice slowly came from behind everyone.

"Wait!!Yun Song!" "Your body!!" "Stop!" Li Xiyuan, Yun Shanshan and Wang Junli rushed to Chen Yunsong, but it was too late to say anything...... Maybe it's too late

......?" "Chen Yunsong's body released a powerful black and gold power, and the bodies of the three girls seemed to be frozen in place, and a fist-sized hole unfolded from their chests, and black thin lines flew out of it and merged into Chen Yunsong's body, and beside Chen Yunsong, two holes in the void unfolded, and two thin lines flew out again.

When Chen Yunsong absorbed the thin line, the half-son old man and the golden pen scholar came forward, and the half-child old man knew that after Chen Yunsong's military dismissal, except for the five big guys, no one could stop him, even if it was some powerful formations of the golden pen scholar, the half-child old man asked: "ε=( ́ο'*)))) Alas, why are you suffering?" Chen Yunsong

said with a smile: "The half-child old man, the golden pen scholar, do me a favor, and please do everyone a favor for me." The

scholar of the golden pen shook his head with the same sigh: "Say it." "

Cre......mate the bodies of all the practitioners who died in battle on the Shiling Mountain and the Hanging Temple," Chen Yunsong said.

The half-son old man, the golden pen scholar immediately understood what Chen Yunsong wanted to do, the half-child old man was amazed and admired, plus a helpless expression

: "Xiao Song, are you sure?" "The army has been dismissed, what else?"

After the golden pen scholar and the half-child old man each sighed, the golden pen scholar ordered: "I heard it! Cremate all the bodies of the cultivators of the Liberation Mountain, the Hanging Temple! Xiao Song...... If you want to concentrate and use the power of relics! Instead of the Master of Calamity! This is an order!" Not

all monks or laymen still have relics left after cremation. These relics are unique to practitioners of Buddha-nature spiritual power, and can be regarded as the core of the demonic beasts in the magical world, the essence of the body and soul. Chen Yunsong's own strength comes from the black gold relics, perhaps using some means, he can respond to these relics and integrate all his power into Chen Yunsong's body, like Li Zicheng, he has absorbed a lot of void and carried out an upgrade, so what Chen Yunsong has to do is to absorb a lot of relics and upgrade.

After the order of the scholar of the golden pen was issued, many logistics and injured personnel of Shiling Mountain and Hanging Temple clasped their hands together in front of their chests, and chanted: "Amitofu ......" At the moment, a golden light bloomed in the sky above the camp in Zao Valley, and the sound of Buddha was permeated.

Somewhere in the camp, on one of the corpses in the tent of the corpses of the city defenses, a golden flame suddenly bloomed, igniting the surrounding corpses and setting the tent on fire. About ten seconds later, golden flames burned in various places where the corpses of Mount Shakryong and the Hanging Temple were stored in the camp of the Zao Valley. No one took the initiative to ignite it, as if these monks and laymen who died in the battle could hear Chen Yunsong's appeal and were burned by the golden flames. Many of the people in the Shiling Mountain and the Hanging Temple had tears on their cheeks, and they began to recite the "Dizang Sutra", and one after another, the scriptures turned into rays of light and melted into the air.

"This is ......" At this time, a disciple of Zao Valley sighed in his heart after seeing that the corpse beside him also began to burn with golden flames, tears involuntarily shed from the corners of his eyes, and his hands were also folded in front of his chest, reciting the "Jizo Sutra" in his mouth.

As a result, not only the corpses of the cultivators who died in battle, such as Shiling Mountain and Hanging Temple, Zhengyi Sect, Jiuxia Mountain and Zao Valley, also burned with golden flames. The half-child old man and the scholar with a golden pen, after glancing at each other, recited their "Dizang Sutra" one after another.

.................. The dividing line of all evils............ The present world, the Celestial Empire, the Pearl City, and the ............ of Chen's Mansion

Kiyonosuke Yamada watched as the delicate body of Yonichi Shikaede seemed to stop for a moment, and a black hole the size of a fist appeared in his chest, and a thin black line flew out of it, and rushed into another black hole in the void.

"What's going on?" Kiyonosuke Yamada tried to touch, but was stopped by Yoichi Shikaedein.

"Can't touch it!" Sifengyuan Yeyi's expression was a little painful, "Yun Song...... and using his own strength...... Conscious...... Yamada, don't worry...... Me and your captain...... It is estimated that it will ...... Sleeping ......"

said Si Fengyuan who was sitting on the chair and slowly lost consciousness and fell asleep ......

Kiyonosuke Yamada sighed, "What happened in the Zao Realm?"

.................. The dividing line of all evils............ Corpse Soul Realm, Soul Spirit, and Fourth Team ............ in the team building

Uno Hanari felt that his body had improved a lot, although he didn't know what was going on on his body, and on the side was the third seat of Ijiangmura Yachiwa, who had been taking care of Uno Hanari.

Then Ie Village Yachiwa, like Kiyonosuke Yamada, watched as he saw a black hole ...... the size of a black hole

in his chest

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