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Chapter 891: A Kind of Persistence


On moonless nights, yin and evil converge, and yang energy is thin.

This night is the world of evil and ghosts, and their power will become the strongest.

Of course, the people who were ready to break through the realm on this night were not the only ones who were going to break through the realm, there were many strongmen of the evil path who also came to the heavenly ghost realm, and they wanted to take advantage of this opportunity of the thin heavenly path to impact the stronger realm Above the vast territory of the Heavenly Ghost Realm, the female demon flew through the air in a dusty white dress and landed on the ground.

She was carrying a jar of primeval magic soil and walking towards a black forest.

The ancient trees in this forest are extremely thick, the bark is like the wrinkles on the old man's face, the trunk is like a building, and the leaves are the size of a fan.

"It is the cemetery of the Corpse Emperor, where the true bodies of dozens of Corpse Emperors since ancient times are buried, and no one is allowed to enter."

A loud roar rang out from the ground.

"Boom" An eighty-meter-tall giant demon corpse crawled out of the ground, holding a bloody sword in its hand, and its voice was full of anger, staring at the female demon below.

The female demon's beautiful eyes were cold, and she sandwiched the jar containing the primeval demon soil under the jade arm, "It's really the corpse emperor's cemetery, I see that this place has a fate with me, just break through the realm here, you can borrow some corpse qi from the corpse emperor and use it." ” "Bold, the Corpse Emperor Cemetery is a holy place for corpse evil, how can you say that if you have fate, you can break through" The mouth of the giant corpse spat out a mouthful of corrosive mist, and a monstrous blood rushed out of his body, and the bloody sword in his hand slashed out.

"Get out of here."

The female demon slapped over, and the giant evil corpse more than eighty meters tall flew out, falling into the black forest thousands of miles away.

She carried the jar of primeval magic soil and walked straight into the black forest.

At the top of Qinglian Spirit Mountain, Feng Feiyun's hands unfolded, and the palms of both hands lit up, giving birth to a ball of holy spirit brilliance.

Even if you stand thousands of miles away, you can see the ball of holy spirit light on the top of Qinglian Spirit Mountain, illuminating the surrounding world like a sky lantern.

Qinglian Lingshan was not far from Danding Ghost City, and there were already many powerful monks who sensed the fluctuations coming from the direction of Qinglian Lingshan.

"That breath came from Qinglian Spiritual Mountain, very similar to the breath of the Holy Spirit, could there be a Holy Spirit who went to Qinglian Spiritual Mountain?"

"It won't be the Qinglian Female Saint who has come back to life?"

"Tonight is a moonless night, and many dead creatures may come back to life, maybe it's really the Qinglian Female Saint who has come back to life again."

The fluctuation of the Holy Spirit transmitted from the Qinglian Spirit Mountain caused a huge shock in the Danding Ghost City, and the powerhouses of all races sent monks to investigate.

Not long after, there was news back to Danding Ghost City, "That half-demon pan is sitting on the top of Qinglian Spirit Mountain, with holy light all over his body, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, and the light of the stars outside the territory." ” After the news came back, it caused all kinds of speculation.

An old man with a beard dragged to the ground, pinched his fingers, raised his head to look at the sky, and said: "Tonight is a moonless night, and it is the time when the rules of heaven and earth have the most loopholes, and that half-demon should want to use this opportunity to impact the Feather Realm." ” This old man was a well-known wise man who had told the fortunes of the Holy Spirit.

What he said was authoritative.

"What are you kidding when you break through the Feather Realm, it's impossible for a half-demon to break through the Feather Realm, this is a curse from the heavens, no one can break it."

Someone spread the news to the ears of the prince of the Golden Crow.

The overlord was originally cultivating, and after hearing the news, he couldn't help but glance in the direction of Qinglian Spirit Mountain, and smiled, "Although the half-demon belongs to the disadvantaged group, there have been many virtuous people who have passed through the heavens and latitudes since ancient times, and they all want to break the shackles and become myths, but none of them can break through the Feather Realm. ” The eyes of the four princes of the Golden Crow were cold, and he said with a smile: "He is killing himself, and he will definitely be cursed and die tonight."

Originally, I was going to kill him myself, so that he could not survive but not die, but it seems that there is no such opportunity. ” The overlord glared at him and said coldly: "We are the primeval holy demon clan, and we have a more ambitious goal, ascending to the holy realm and proving the immortal path.

It's just a half-demon, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to be our opponent. ” "Big brother has learned a lesson."

The Four Princes of the Golden Crow said.

Mo Yaoyao, who was also in Danding Ghost City, and Xuanyuan Yiyi also heard the news.

The half-demon impact on the Feather Realm can cause such a big momentum, which is rare in history, and many monks have rushed to the outside of the Qinglian Spirit Mountain, looking at the direction of the top of the mountain from a distance.

Outside the Spirit Mountain, people's heads trembled, and many monks gathered, among which there were many strong among the human race.

A giant beast that looked like a gluttonous beast crossed the void, exuding a fierce aura on its body, a pair of hideous big eyes stared at the top of Qinglian Lingshan, opened its mouth, Bai Sensen's teeth were like sharp swords, and a sharp roar came out of his mouth, and then rushed towards Qinglian Lingshan.

"There is a lot of Holy Spirit in his body, and his flesh and blood are extremely delicious, and I will devour his flesh and blood."

The giant beast has six legs, and the soles of its feet step on the ground, making a loud "boom" sound.

It rushed up to the Qinglian Spirit Mountain.

But before he rushed halfway up the mountain, he was whipped away by a blood-red tail.

"Xuejiao, well done."

The turtle sat on top of the head of the king of thorns with a chair in his hand, and took a bite of it.

"Who's who, who's pumping me just now" The giant beast rushed up from the bottom of the cliff, covered in blood and let out a huge roar.

"Whew" The head of a huge Jiao stretched out from the bamboo forest, and the blood-red head was several times larger than the body of the giant beast that looked like a gluttonous beast.

The Thorn Jiao King stared at it with a hideous eye, and red blood veins emanated from his eyeballs, which were extremely fierce.

The giant beast was frightened, shrunk into a ball, trembled, turned around and ran.

"Howl" The Thorn Jiao King swallowed the giant beast into his stomach in one bite, and bright red blood flowed from his huge mouth, "If I don't eat you, I really think that this king is a vegetarian." ” "Xue Jiao, why do you have to keep a low profile."

Mao Turtle Road.

Hearing this, the Thorn Jiao King suddenly withered, took back the head the size of the mountain, and sank into the bamboo forest.

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On the top of Qinglian Ling Mountain, Feng Feiyun had gathered enough strength to start blasting through the rock-solid lower dantian in one go.

The Holy Spirit Qi and Starlight Power condensed in the center of the palm flowed back into the body at the same time, bombarding towards the lower dantian.

"Boom" Just this impact, Feng Feiyun's body fell to the ground, bleeding from the seven orifices, and the brilliance on his body dimmed, and he fell on the stone platform.

The power that has been so hard to gather is still unable to shatter the lower dantian, is this really a fact that cannot be changed Failed No, there must be no failure, Feng Feiyun gritted his teeth tightly and sat down on the stone platform again, and in his body, a special divine power worked.

Destroy the Ten Thousand Dao Laws This is the power of the Tribulation working in his body, and this time he is going to use the power of the Tribulation to cut himself.

"He failed, but he hasn't given up yet."

The eyes of the green gauze woman are more beautiful than the stars in the sky.

Yu Ye looked at Feng Feiyun at the top of Lingshan with some concern, and said, "The path he took was originally a road that was almost impossible to succeed. ” "There are people in this world who choose to take the flat road, some people choose to take the rugged field path, some people take the plank road on the cliff, and some people take the dangerous single-plank bridge, but there is no road under his feet, he has no choice at all."

"The vast majority of people will stop at this time, they will be discouraged, and they will give up on themselves, but he doesn't, he still continues to break through, he wants to find a way of his own.

If there is no road, make a way out of it. ” This is destined to be a fight against the sky, and it may be impossible to recover at any time, but he did not stop.

This kind of spirit is what we all need to have, even if he fails today, he is still using his actions to tell the world that half-demons are not self-degraded creatures, and we dare to fight for our lives with the sky. ” In fact, those monks who came to the outer contemplation of Qinglian Spirit Mountain, no one believed that Feng Feiyun could break through the Feather Transformation Realm at all, they just came here with a mentality of watching the excitement, just to see how this arrogant half-demon died.

When they saw that Feng Feiyun had failed to impact and fell, many monks burst into laughter, "What a stupid half-demon, he actually wants to break through the Feather Transformation Realm, this is simply a pipe dream." ” "A half-demon should keep his duty, be a half-demon slave, live his life peacefully, and always live a few more days."

"A lowly creature is destined to be lowly for the rest of his life, and it is really beyond his strength to want to rebel against the curse of God."

The fourth prince of the Golden Crow also came to the outside of Qinglian Ling Mountain, and when he saw Feng Feiyun fall to the ground, an arrogant smile suddenly appeared on his face, and his heart was indescribably comfortable, as if he had put Feng Feiyun to the ground with one punch.

Xuanyuan stepped on the white clouds one by one, carrying the ancient sword on his back, starry eyes looking at the sky, and there was no fluctuation on his face.

There was no disappointment in her eyes, just a kind of sadness, sorrow for all beings in this world.

The world thinks that the half-demon is lowly, and the half-demon will never be able to break through the Feather Transformation Realm, and will never be able to touch the extreme of the Heavenly Dao.

But there are really people who can touch the extreme of heaven and earth, and there are really people who can become immortals Perhaps "becoming an immortal and attaining the Tao" is just a legend, no one can break the shackles of heaven at all, and no one can become an immortal at all.

In this case, what qualifications does the world have to look down on the half-demon, but it is just fifty steps and a hundred steps of laughter.

She feels that a half-demon who dares to fight for his life with the sky is more worthy of admiration than those so-called geniuses and talents.

Even if he fails.

"Hey, he's sitting up again."

"I feel that there is a calamity of power shuttling through his body, can he use his own power to attract the power of calamity?"

Outside Qinglian Ling Mountain, there was a commotion again.

Although Xuanyuan Yiyi still looked indifferent, there was a little more wonder in his starry eyes, staring at the old figure on the top of Qinglian Spirit Mountain He is like a dying old tree, even if the wind and rain blow, even if the insects and beasts eat, he still stands there, not moving.

It looks like it will fall at any moment, but it never seems to fall

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