Chapter 2245

"Taihua!"

Qin Li is crazy.

The moral fairy bow in my hand.

This is a relic of Taihua, on which he carved scriptures.

Most of them are about the knowledge of Shinto, which is also the last gift for Qin Li.

He is the incarnation of Qin Li and the God respected by all living beings. Once the heavens are destroyed, Taihua will sacrifice without hesitation.

"Master Lingtai, you've made me lose so many relatives and friends!" Qin Li's Scarlet eyes were full of hatred, but he remained rational.

The supreme sacrifice of Taihua.

Qin Li was given a chance to escape.

Therefore, he went across the sky and successfully boarded the immortal ship to take charge of the central government.

In addition to the recoil of the Xianpao and the efforts of the emperor of innocence, the Xianjian finally broke free from the chains of hell, soared in the sky and began to float.

"Activate the wings of immortal Kingdom, let's retreat!" Qin Li indifference, ordered to start the last backhand, immortal wings.

On both sides of the celestial vessel, there are seventy-two pairs of blue wings interweaved with celestial tracks, just like the wings of a Kunpeng, like a mixed sky fan, stirring the celestial wind and driving the huge celestial vessel.

Speed is climbing, surpassing the extreme.

The immortal Saint designed three backhand, the immortal warship blessing, the supreme immortal gun, and the last immortal wing, just to prevent trouble, to escape, and not to fall into passivity.

"You get on the boat and get back to the sky."

Qin Li pulls the bow.

Shoot three arrows of merit and virtue.

Pass through the air and aim at the three yamas.

The power of this arrow is limited, so it can't kill them.

But success interferes with the burial of ancient Yama, the twilight of Yama, and the moment of annihilation of Yama.

"Go

A hundred Li sword escapes.

Li Ping'an and the return of the emperor of heaven.

Get on the fairy boat, and you'll escape from hell.

"You can't run, because Xianjian is too bloated!"

The three yamas are angry and come after them. If they want to get on the boat, they want to fight again.

Qin Li's eyes were full of cold light: "you don't need to send any more. This small gift is for you!"

The voice fell.

Boom!

The cabin cracked.

The archaic stars fall out.

This time, they brought 33 stars.

In the previous two rounds of explosions, there were 18 stars, but now the remaining 15 stars poured out and smashed into the three great Yama.

Boom, boom——

There was a continuous roar.

A round of stars bloom!

The waves of destruction gathered together sweep half of the ancient hell.

Hell has been smashed through, revealing the Guixu below. Even supreme Yama does not dare to resist, so he has to retreat.

The celestial immortal warship abandoned the heavy stars. It was relaxed and its speed soared. In addition, the shock wave formed by the explosion pushed the immortal warship. Although it smashed the stern of the ship, it did accelerate several times.

Whew——

It's like an arrow from the string.

Fairy ship straight up, into a rainbow.

"They must not escape this time!"

"We'll try our best to catch up!"

"Come on

Three Yama exclaimed.

Qin Li must not be let go after so much expense.

The master of Lingtai Temple took a look at the immortal warship leaving and said faintly, "it's almost time for me to leave and return to Lingtai temple!"

"What

Buried in ancient Yama, the brow is wrinkled

"You can't leave before the heavens die!"

The master of Lingtai Temple drifted away, leaving only one sentence:

"I don't want to help anyone, I just want to maintain the balance. Now Zhutian has lost the supreme power of Taihua, and its strength has plummeted. I don't need to do it again."

If Yama destroys the heavens in this war, it will accelerate the birth of the way of heaven. They don't want to see this situation, so they choose to maintain the status quo.

"Wall riding school!"

At dusk, Yama scolded scornfully.

Annihilation Yama asked: "buried ancient, do we still chase?"

Burying Gu Yan Luo took a look at the immortal ship that had gone away, and he was filled with anger in his heart.

"It's useless to catch up. We are in a weak position now. It seems that this carefully prepared encirclement and suppression can only end in failure, but killing Taihua supreme is also a big harvest."

At dusk, Yan Luo said anxiously, "don't be careless. Qin Li's progress speed is too frightening. If he is promoted to Saint eight or even Saint nine in a short time, it will be destruction to welcome us."

Ji Mie Yan Luo clenched his fist and said: "it's all because the master of Lingtai Temple refuses to cooperate. Otherwise, if we can't kill Qin Li, we can still give him a heavy blow."

Wen Yan!

It's sad to bury ancient Yama.

But he's used to big waves.

Therefore, he soon had a plan to deal with it

"We can't rely on Lingtai view and Wugong mountain. We still need to strengthen ourselves."

"You first help them rebuild their bodies and recover their strength. Then collect the dark matter and set up the altar. I want to communicate with heaven. "

So far!

The war subsided.

On the fairy ship, the atmosphere is depressed.

Although it was a difficult escape, it was a terrible defeat.

Consume vast resources, but lose a supreme, all kinds of heroes.

"Blame me for my poor use of troops. I didn't expect Lingtai temple, Wugong Mountain and hell to attack the rear area."

Qin Li stood in the bow of the boat, taking responsibility. His face was depressed, and he held the moral bow in his hand. His lips trembled slightly, full of anger.

"I don't blame you. Who can think of the two transcendent forces, not only taking part in the war, but also helping the tyrant." The hundred Li sword patted Qin Li on the shoulder.

Li Ping'an was injured all over, gnashing his teeth: "it's obvious that he was harmed by the way of heaven, but now he helps his enemies. It's disgusting."

Chu Qingyin worried, comforted: "husband, you have done very well, but for the decisive moment, we would have died."

"Well!"

Qin Li nodded.

There are not many replies.

My heart is heavy and I don't want to talk.

The depression lasted for two days.

The celestial immortal ship returned to heaven and sailed all the way to Qianyuan.

On the way.

see evidence of people's distress everywhere.

Qianyuan lost the most.

The beautiful 32 states of the past.

There are different landforms, different customs and different characteristics.

Now it's all turned into waste soil, empty for billions of years, without any trace of life.

Only the emperor state, in another layer of time and space, avoided the catastrophe and kept a fire of Qianyuan friars.

"Ah --"

Old devil Dugu sighed.

I couldn't bear to look straight at him and closed my eyes.

This time the loss is too big, it can be said that it is a tragic defeat.

In the sky, dark clouds, torrential rain, as if heaven and earth wailed.

"Xianggong, you are back at last." Xia Yu's concubines and daughters, standing on the boat, were so excited that they burst into tears.

"If you're all right." Seeing that his family was safe, Qin Li's gloomy face eased slightly: "where are they?"

Mo demon pointed inside: "all in the cabin world, hold a funeral."

There was a tension in everyone's heart.

Hurry into the cabin and attend the funeral.

The green mountains are long, the clear sky is plain, and all directions are full of elegy.

Ru Xian, Mo fo, Yao Xiong, Dao Xiong, Jian Xiong, as well as many war dead, their graves stand beside the six ape saints.

There are too many dead people. The solitary graves are piled up and turned into mausoleums.

There are also many innocent people who don't know their names. They die too hastily and can only erect tall monuments to symbolize countless fallen creatures.

"I'm late!"

Qin Li passed through the crowd with a heavy heart.

"I wish you were safe." Both Danqi and Shuangxian wore plain white mourning clothes.

When they saw the soldiers returning, they wanted to smile in return, but the death of Ru Xian hit them so hard that they could not control their emotions and showed a smile worse than crying.

"Don't force it."

Qin Li offered incense and flowers to the dead.

Old devil Dugu said sadly: "a few days ago, they were still drinking with me. I didn't expect that it was a parting. Life and death were separated forever."

The devil clenched his teeth and looked gloomy: "with the qualifications of the three heroes of the devil and the Buddha, as long as you give them another thousand years, the great emperor will definitely exist, and you won't die so miserably."

Master holding a ruler, sighed: "after all, fate is too merciless, not from people, there are too many people, should not die."

Looking at the tombstone of the Buddha, the old monk sat down on the ground with his hands folded and began to recite the Sutra.

"We must kill the vacuum evil Buddha and annihilate his mark." A group of immortal saints clenched their teeth. They trembled with anger at the thought of the death of Ru Xian.

This time, the cost of failure is too heavy. Although we don't talk about it, our confidence has been seriously hit. We have no ambition any more, and we are even afraid of our hands and feet.

"Ah

Chaos shakes his head and sighs in his heart.

After all, we can't get rid of fate.

No matter how hard we struggle, we can't reverse the trend.

Heroes from all over the world come forth in large numbers, but they lose again and again, so it is difficult to organize a major attack.

Where on earth is there hope against heaven?