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Volume 1: Nirvana of the Mountain Village Boy Chapter 979: Yin Spirit Moves

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    The blood surged to the sky, and the black fire burned the void, revealing bursts of cold aura.  The dark palms covered the heaven and earth, as if the sky was falling apart and the earth was cracking, like a hundred thousand volcanoes boiling.  Yan Yuqing¡¯s aura of awe soared into the sky, turning into a golden scroll, and endless golden fonts spewed out. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? The dark palm pressed down, causing the heaven and earth to tremble, the clouds in the eight heavens and earth disappeared, and the billowing demonic energy boiled, like a demonic dragon stirring the sky.  The deafening sound almost caused the void to burst, and the terrifying movement shocked the world.  Countless fonts were obliterated under the huge palm.  "Puff!" Yan Yuqing vomited blood and looked miserable.  Bang, the door of the main hall opened, and an old man on crutches walked out, followed by a woman.  The old man is very old, his face is pale, as white as a ghost, his white hair is messy, hanging down wantonly, he is wearing a black robe, his eyes are sunken, staring at the sky and the earth, showing a cold smile.  The woman beside him has a graceful figure and fluttering white clothes. She is like the otherworldly Fairy Lingbo. Her beautiful eyes are scanning all directions, and her beautiful face is cold and indifferent.  Under the gaze of the two people, as the blood and water surged, countless Yin spirits came out and covered them in all directions. The curse spread again and spread. Wherever it passed, countless creatures were infected by the curse, covered by the curse, and then turned into  part of the curse.  "A very good cursed body!" The woman looked at Yan Yuqing, black gas jumped at her fingertips, and then the black gas disappeared into the void.  "Curse!" Yan Yuqing's complexion changed slightly, and he stared at all directions with his spiritual power, his spiritual thoughts covering his body. The power of the curse was too weird, making it difficult for people to guard against it. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Yan Yuqing's body, the light of the scroll shines, and a few wisps of black energy appear from the void, wrapping around Yan Yuqing.  The tinkling sound of the piano sounded. The sound was extremely sweet, but to Yan Yuqing's ears, it was extremely terrifying.  An icy coldness swept through the whole body, and Yan Yuqing was surrounded by divine fire, trying to burn out the curse, but found that these curses were like living creatures, shuttled through the void, making it difficult to catch.  "Boom!" The powerful man on the other side looked up to the sky and roared.  With flying hair and a terrifying momentum, he was covered in golden light, holding a halberd, stepping on the void, fighting with Zhu Rong, and the golden sun condensed behind him, covering the sky.  Zhu Rong roared angrily, his blood-colored eyes filled with murderous intent.  Move his huge body and swoop down.  Boom!  At this moment, a billowing murderous aura flooded the sky.  A strong man appeared, and Xing Gong and Xing Tian came hand in hand. The two of them swept across the battlefield and killed countless Yin corpses.  It turned into a black lightning and headed towards this side.  Boom!  Xing Gong¡¯s eyes were cold and filled with murderous intent.  The long knife slashed out blood all over the sky, shaking the world.  Xing Tian directly waved his fists, the sky and the earth trembled, and the sky was filled with black light. The terrifying force flew away the ferocious beast blocking the front, and the hard body was almost broken.  Ning Wuque appeared on the top of the mountain in the distance. He did not take action, but just watched the fierce battle below.  "Roar!" Two bright rays of light tore through the heaven and earth. In the bloody water, endless evil energy surged into the sky. From the gloomy ancient pool, two burly bodies rushed out, blocking Xing Tian and Xing Gong.  Di Jiang and Qiang Liang!  The two ancestral witches looked cold, and they killed each other with Xing Gong and Xing Tian. The battle was shocking.  Nowadays, those who are strong in the bars are dormant, waiting for the opportunity to appear. Such a war immediately attracts the attention of the four sides of the world.  Boom!  The killing sword in the hand of Master Tongtian pointed here, exuding an extremely cold aura, and then, a dark red sword light, the world trembled, as if a great destruction, a dark red sword light thousands of feet long, destroying the chaos, the fairy light is brilliant  Gorgeous, exuding an aura of endless killing.  The curses and evil soldiers that rushed toward the leader of Tongtian were all destroyed.  Not only Tongtian Cult Master takes action, but there are strong people from all sides to prevent the curse from spreading to their own areas, even the ancient strong ones are no exception.  The curse is too weird. Once it takes hold, even they will have a headache. Moreover, the most important thing is that the creatures in the eight wastelands will be the source of their power and are regarded as forbidden. Naturally, they will not let the curse get involved.  It was just a face-to-face curse that rushed to all directions and was confined in one area. For the powerful people, if the curse does not spread to their "territory", they naturally don't need to pay attention to it. After all, at this time, there is no need to  Losing strength in a place like this and getting injured as a result would be too detrimental to the final battle.  Strong people need to weigh the pros and cons and wait for the opportunity to attain enlightenment. Compared with attaining enlightenment, all sentient beingsWhat kind of?  Under creation, there are countless living beings. After enlightenment, you can recreate the world at any time and create countless living beings. This is the thought of the most powerful people, because in their eyes, all living beings are just created casually. You will care about them.  Can something be made?  Do you care about the fruits you can reach out to pick?  Obviously not. Therefore, heaven and earth regard all things as ants, because to heaven and earth, all things are just things that cycle between heaven and earth and can reappear at any time. If a tree dies, other trees will appear. If a group dies, another tree will appear.  Another ethnic group is born.  "These things are too ordinary for the strong, so ordinary that they don't even bother to look at them or deal with them. Saints ignore all sentient beings. That's why saints have already achieved the leap of life, and they can create life.  The saints of the prehistoric era may have experienced the situation of sentient beings being dismissed from the saints, and they inevitably have some scruples about sentient beings, but they are not concerned. They are just scruples and do not want to give up their holy positions. However, the saints of other prehistoric times are far from having such scruples. What?  Saving all sentient beings is just a joke to them.  ¡°Are you willing to give your life for a group of ants?  "Don't say it's for ants, it's just for irrelevant people. Are you willing to give your life?  Ask yourself, would you fight for someone who is irrelevant to you?  People over 90 will choose No because, is it worth it?  Therefore, don¡¯t think that the strong will come to save all sentient beings. The strong will do it for themselves. At this time, the strong from all sides will do it for themselves. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The curse was blocked, and the old man gently tapped his crutch. Above the sea of ??blood, at the end of the void, black demonic shadows emerged one after another, connecting into a large piece, like an endless demonic cloud covering them. It was extremely terrifying, and the powerful aura was straight to the desire.  Tearing the world apart, each powerful and terrifying one!  Especially the three figures in front are like unparalleled demon gods, with endless demonic flames leaping and beating, standing there, causing a great collapse in the void.  "The Yin spirits of the endless eight wastelands, the demons in the battlefield of gods and demons, and the undead souls who died in the eight wastelands, obey my orders, wake up from death, and fight for me!" The old man chanted, the boundless Yin energy from the eight wastelands of the world  Emerging from the ground, strange forces were gathering towards the palace, and soul shadows with huge auras appeared one after another. Among them, the twelve soul shadows with the most powerful aura rushed into the twelve figures standing in the four directions of the palace, and then  , the majestic momentum soared into the sky, covering all the wastelands.  And other soul shadows rushed into the sculpture.  Boom!  The demonic shadows are endless, and the Eight Wastelands are full of ghosts. There are fighting spirits that have awakened across the ages, and the momentum is so great that it has caused shock in all directions.  Such a scene is too terrifying. From the beginning of the world to the present, the endless ghosts, residual thoughts and obsessions that remain in the eight wastelands, all wake up at this moment, and the world is gloomy and miserable.  Not only the powerful people from the Eight Desolations, but also the powerful people from ancient times could not sit still.  The endless fighting spirit awakens and kills in all directions.  Boom boom boom!  After thousands of years of silence, the merged Eight Wastelands once again ushered in a fight. The old man awakened the sleeping souls and summoned endless war souls from the past. The number was astonishingly huge. After tens of millions of years of accumulation, even if only one percent was resurrected, thousands  One-third, that number is enough to overwhelm the eight wasteland creatures.  The demonic energy spread for 30,000 miles and was frightening. Each one was like a demon soul that had broken free from the seal, killing in all directions. Suddenly, the whole world was plunged into a bloody battle. In just a moment, among the eight races of the wilderness,  There was massive damage.  Countless Yin spirits appeared underground in Bahuang, emitting a terrifying aura. Each Yin spirit could only launch an attack once, and then completely dissipated.  After a fierce battle in the eight wastelands, an ancient powerful man finally took action. The great road roared, shaking the eight wastelands. The blood covered the sky and wiped out one Yin spirit. However, under the earth, endless Yin spirits rushed out again.  The leader of Tongtian Cult beat the Chaos Bell, and the sound of the bell continued, roaring in the heavens. The bell trembled, shattering the void, and destroying the Yin spirits.  And other strong men are also taking action. Countless Yin spirits are being destroyed, but there are Yin spirits rushing out.  "The power of the curse runs through time. I have been waiting for tens of millions of years for this game. What about the ancient strong men? Aren't they just a group of losers who were kicked out of the ancient world?" The old man sighed.  "Hmph, you are too arrogant!" Where there was once a battlefield between gods and demons, a sacred mountain cracked open, and the Blood Emperor stepped out. He was disturbed by the demon souls around him, and swung his knife to shatter the endless demon souls. His aura was unfathomable and his blood was surging.  At the same time, in various wilderness areas, several terrifying eyes opened for the first time, turning into the most sharp and terrifying heavenly swords. Looking towards this, the sleeping strong man was disturbed.    Cold spiritual thoughts spread out from the depths of the Huanghuang, exuding a chilling indifference, "Ghost!" An unusually majestic golden sword energy soared into the sky, penetrating the sun, moon and stars, shaking the sky, and the Eight Desolations  During the scene, countless kendo monks showed expressions of shock, because at this moment, their swords all surrendered towards that figure!  The Bahuang Sword, as if worshiping Huang Huang's golden sword energy, shocked the Bahuang Sword Dao monks. This is a phenomenon that can only be caused by the Supreme Sword Dao. Just like the Supreme Thunder Dao, he has already stood at the pinnacle of this path.  , all monks who practice this way must surrender to him!  When did the Supreme Sword Master appear in Huanghuang?  "Sword Ancestor, I didn't expect you to be alive. I thought you were dead." The old man smiled lightly, "I was ready to collect your body." "Huh!" Golden Sword Qi snorted coldly, and then, the entire Huanghuang, endless  The sword energy was all converging towards it, and the majestic sword energy was gradually condensing.  (To be continued)
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