At this moment, everyone in the Netherworld looked up at the sky. In the sky that had been dark since ancient times, there was actually a dazzling star twinkling.
Many people involuntarily knelt down and bowed to the sky, praying for the birth of light, praying that one day the sky would be filled with stars, dispelling the darkness and bringing hope.
"My Buddha is merciful -" Although the Golden Lotus Buddha is still sitting cross-legged on the ground, his face is extremely pious, because he knows that another comrade has achieved enlightenment. This is true great mercy.
The young monk Honglian also raised his head and glanced upward. Even in the eighteenth level of hell, he could still see the stars twinkling.
¡°Another bastard is born¡ª¡ª¡± The little monk Red Lotus glanced at the Golden Lotus Buddha with disdain.
" But Xiao Huanzi was shocked: It's Sanguang's Golden Lotus Lantern. How could it be like this? Could it be that the bald man -
"Bald brother¡ª¡ª" The little frog couldn't help sobbing. The bald brother in front of her was completely black, completely shrouded in the air of death, cut off from life, and difficult to come back to life.
Although he and Sanguang met halfway, their relationship is as deep as that of the big thieves. The monk has a lot of bad habits. His greed for money and his wretchedness are all a headache. But these are just appearances and disguises. Sanguang's heart is pure enough, otherwise he would not be able to carry the Golden Lotus Lamp.
Now, how could the little frog bear such a blow as she watched her beloved bald brother turn into a cold corpse.
"No¡ª¡ª" Heartbreaking grief and strong unwillingness intertwined in the little frog's mind, and finally mixed together, causing her to lose all consciousness. She just knelt helplessly in front of Sanguang, screaming in pain.
Under the control of this emotion, the horns on the little frog's head surged, and the flames of light on his forehead suddenly burst out with light comparable to the sun. The surrounding enemies could not bear the pain of their bodies being melted, and retreated quickly. For fear of being unable to escape.
Sanguang¡¯s death stimulated the little frog to become a demon again. Maybe in the next moment, she will turn into a demon, a female demon who acts entirely on instinct. All the previous events will be forgotten. Only the killing supported by hatred remains in her heart, and will control her to keep fighting, completely reducing her to a A murderous and bloodthirsty demon.
For the demons, they have to practice and improve step by step like monks, but the methods of practice are different and the routes they follow are different. But the demonization of a little frog after being stimulated is unexpected. Even the demons are deeply afraid of the occurrence of this kind of situation. What's more, at this moment, no one around the little frog can help her.
Fat Bird, who was still wandering underground, suddenly felt a pain in his heart. For the fat brother who had always been heartless, this situation was really unexpected. He suddenly realized something, and carrying Mrs. Hades on his back, he quickly moved upwards, no longer caring about exposing his target.
Suddenly, his body froze, and the water-like soil suddenly became hard, blocking the fat bird's body.
"No, I forgot that Earth Escape has a time limit - Fat Bird's heart turned over again. At this time, he finally remembered Xiao Huanzi's advice. If you cannot continue to escape from the earth, it is equivalent to imprisoning yourself in a dungeon.
Fighting hard - the fat bird flicked its big beak and began to dig up the soil desperately. It has to be said that Fat Bird was very lucky. If he hadn't rushed upward for a short distance just now, he might have been buried underground forever in his life. After the big mouth punched hard for a while, it burst out of the ground with a crash. The fat bird suddenly jumped out, then spread its wings and flew towards the bright place in the distance.
Fengdu City, which was supposed to be silent, was completely boiling. This night is destined to be forever engraved in the history of the Netherworld. First, starlight appeared across the sky, and then the sun appeared a hundred times brighter than the starlight. Could it be that the Netherworld is really going to change?
Fat Bird rushed towards the bright area like crazy. The chaotic situation also prevented Fat Bird from encountering any obstacles. Especially in the core area of ????light, there was no trace of the Death Alliance.
"Little frog¡ª¡ª" Seeing the demonized little frog, Fat Bird finally knew the reason for his heartache. Li Laoyuan yelled, and the voice went straight into the sea of ????consciousness of the little frog, hoping to give her a wake-up call.
Unexpectedly, the little frog's sea of ??consciousness had long been in chaos, and the fat bird's cry had no effect at all. Even when the fat bird flew to the little frog, the little frog didn't even look at him.
"Wake up, little frog, I'm the fat boy!" The fat bird threw Mrs. Pluto to the ground and shouted heartbreakingly, but the little frog remained indifferent. The expression on his face became more and more indifferent, and his eyes became more and more cold. It's getting colder and colder, and the cute little mouth of the past also shows two sharp fangs. Her little hand had been raised, and her palm was aimed at Fat Bird's head.
Fat Bird was heartbroken. It seemed that at this moment, all the emotions in the past were gone.His whole body collapsed, and he sat slumped on the ground, muttering to himself: "This inhuman thief God¡ª¡ª"
The little frog¡¯s palm did not fall down for a long time, and it seemed that it was also struggling painfully. And Fat Bird finally felt something strange under his buttocks. He lowered his head and immediately shouted: "Sanguang, Baldhead, you damn monk-"
Heavy blows followed one after another, like a heavy hammer, hitting Fat Bird's heart hard one after another. He raised his big mouth and hit Sanguang's head hard. It seemed that this was the only way to wake up his partner.
However, everything was in vain. Sanguang's body became colder and colder, and the light on the little frog became more and more intense. In Fat Bird's heart, only deep helplessness remained: Pig Tou, why don't you come -
Of course Xiao Huanzi also sensed all this, but being entangled by the little monk Jinlian, there was no way he could escape.
After the light on the little frog reached its peak, it began to quickly turn into darkness, and the death energy between heaven and earth began to rush crazily into her body. It seemed that at this moment, the death energy in the entire Netherworld was drained away.
The death energy condensed into a huge whirlwind and fell from the sky. The fat bird also closed his eyes: It's over - the fat bird knows that when the death energy fills the little frog's body, the little girl will completely turn into a big devil, and then start killing without mercy.
The fat bird¡¯s heart felt ashen, waiting for the death hand of the little frog to fall. It is better to die in one's own hands than to fall to the Death Alliance.
"Poor child - Fatty, you shouldn't have saved me and made me feel such pain before dying -" Mrs. Pluto let out a faint sigh and slowly closed her eyes. Her heart also died.
The fat bird waited for a long time, but did not see the palm fall, so he opened his eyes, and then saw an extremely surprising scene: the whirlwind of death air did not fall on the little frog's head, but continued to flow. The ground penetrated into the body of Monk Sanguang.
What is going on - Fat Bird was stunned for a moment, and then his heart was extremely agitated. He suddenly released the real sun fire and covered the little frog. Perhaps, this change can bring life to everyone.
As the flames of light faded, the dead warriors from the Death Alliance began to gather around them again. But this time everyone became cautious, and no one launched an attack rashly.
Endless death energy poured into Sanguang's body. The monk suddenly kicked his legs a few times, then straightened his upper body and sat cross-legged on the ground.
¡°It¡¯s a scam¡ª¡± the fat bird groaned, but it was not out of fear, but out of boundless joy. He already had a rough guess in his mind: Maybe all this is related to Chi You's remnant soul residing in the sea of ??three-light consciousness?
So Fat Bird widened his eyes and stared at Sanguang nervously. Suddenly, San Guang opened his eyes and looked at Fat Bird. What a pair of eyes they are, like a pair of bottomless black holes that can sink a person's soul completely and then never pull it out.
"You can't sleep even if you want to. Silly bird, what were you crying about just now?" Sanguang stretched his waist, but Fat Bird knew that the person speaking now must be Chi You. Poor Sanguang was forcibly possessed again, but he didn't I don't know if he can return to himself this time.
In people¡¯s expectations, Chi You exhausted all his energy to help Xiao Huanzi tide over the difficulties, and would have to sleep for at least several thousand years. However, the strong death energy in the Netherworld became his best tonic, causing him to recover early.
"Finally, we are saved now, Lao Chi. Please lend a hand and wake up the little frog. You, the great demon clan, will not waste your reputation in vain. You can't even handle such a trivial matter!" Fat Bird finally caught something. A life-saving straw.
Sanguang opened his mouth to swallow the last breath of death, and then stood up. In just a short moment, he absorbed most of the death energy within a radius of ten thousand miles.
He stepped in front of the little frog, spread out his fingers, put his palm on the top of the little frog's head, and said proudly: "There have been too many bloodthirsty and murderous people in the demon clan. Finally, a sun fairy emerged. Of course we can't He fell in my hands."
The horns on the little frog's head shrank rapidly, and finally disappeared completely from the top of the head; the extended fangs were retracted into the mouth, and in the blink of an eye, they turned back into the cute little frog they were before.
Fat Bird breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground. This transition from great sorrow to great joy was so exciting that even Fat Brother¡¯s big heart couldn¡¯t bear it.
"Brother Sanguang¡ª¡ª" The little frog regained his consciousness and looked at Sanguang in surprise, but soon discovered something strange: "It's Master Chi You, can you save my bald brother!"
"This physical body hasn't been used enough. Without my consent, he can't die even if he wants to!" Chi You was so overbearing. He glanced at Mrs. Pluto who was lying on the ground, and then waved his hand, and a black light penetrated into her body: " In consideration of the kindness of the ancient bereaved family, I will return your true identity today.??Hahaha, sister Houtu, I will return the favor I owe you to your descendants, and we will be clean from now on! "Being able to resolve a piece of cause and effect, even the Great Master couldn't help but feel elated.
Fat Bird looked at Mrs. Hades, and saw that all the sickness on her face had disappeared. Instead, a trace of yellow appeared in the center of her forehead. He looked at her with closeness and admiration. So he smacked his lips: "You are so powerful this time. Only the Houtu relics can truly control the six paths of reincarnation. Should I call you Houtu Empress, or my wife? After all, we are entering the bridal chamber, quack quack ¡ª¡ª¡±
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