Chapter 614 Crying

"Everyone is here?"

Hou Xibai shook his folding fan and said with a smile.

"The ones from the Wuxiang Demon Sect haven't come yet?"

The red lotus and white lotus boy who looked four or five years old said with innocent eyes, as if he was really four or five years old. However, if you really think of him as four or five years old, you can only say that you are stupid as hell, of course. , or it may be that he really maintains his roots as a four- or five-year-old.

However, it’s hard to say for a four- or five-year-old guy.

For example, Nezha!

This guy's ferociousness was unimaginable, causing the entire East China Sea Dragon Palace to feel like an earthquake.

"The Formless Demon Sect!"

"This junior brother, the senior brother of the Wuxiang Demon Sect, is like the clouds in the sky. You don't know when he is here or not, and you don't know what shape he will be. He may be you, or he may be me, so , there is no need to wait..."

"oh!"

The boy nodded.

"In a moment, we have to work together to cross the Tongtian Pillar. We must work together. Can you introduce yourself and talk about what you are best at? This way, we will avoid situations that are difficult to deal with."

Hu Xibai said with a smile.

His smile is very healing, and his voice is gentle and friendly. Once you hear it, you can't help but want to listen to what he has to say.

Therefore, no one objected.

Su Wanjun jumped out first.

"My surname is Su. I am Su Wanjun. I am a disciple of the Blood Sea Zhen Sect. I am not good at anything. My best thing is probably body skills..."

Then, she looked at Nie Wushuang.

Nie Wushuang took a step forward and spoke softly.

"My surname is Ye, Ye Xunqi, a white-clothed priest of Xuanyin Palace. If I have to say what I'm good at, my swordsmanship is pretty good!"

After Nie Wushuang finished speaking, the meat mountain of the Corpse Mountain Holy Sect spoke.

"Xue Nancheng, a disciple of Corpse Mountain Holy Sect, is good at human shields. If there is a physical attack, I can be a shield for everyone in front!"

When he finished speaking, the boy smiled, and the bell tied to his arm jingled. After the sound, everyone's hearts swayed.

"Everyone, please call me Xiao Honglian. I can't do anything. I just have this bell. It's a protective treasure given to me by my ancestors."

After self-introduction, there was no more in-depth communication or assignment of tasks. After all, there is no big brother who takes the lead. I am afraid no one can convince everyone here.

It is also impossible to fight before entering the Babel Pillar.

Xue Nancheng in Corpse Mountain was obviously on the verge of madness. He was the most impatient and wanted to break into the Tongtian Pillar immediately. If it weren't really difficult for one person to get through, he would have broken in long ago. Now that everyone is here, naturally No patience to continue waiting.

So, he took the first step towards the Tongtian Pillar.

He moved, and it was impossible for the others to stay where they were. They looked at each other and had no choice but to follow him in.

Su Wanjun walked in second place, closely behind Xue Nancheng, Nie Wushuang also followed behind Su Wanjun, followed closely by Hou Xibai and Xiao Honglian.

At this time, it was impossible for Nie Wushuang to leave the team.

He was interested in the Avalokitesvara in the Sea of ​​Blood on Su Wanjun, and he was also curious about the Bodhisattva on the Corpse Mountain in Xue Nancheng. That one seemed to be the first Manjushri Bodhisattva. Avalokitesvara fell into the sea of ​​blood, and Manjushri Bodhisattva attained enlightenment in the mountain of corpses. Appearances were not enough. Strange.

Hou Xibai, who is behind him, was born in the Huajian Sect, practiced the Yin-Yang Harmony Way, and worshiped a Yin-Yang deity. For Nie Wushuang, the Five Elements were the most powerful foundation, but Yin-Yang was relatively lacking.

The two qi of black and yellow are not pure yin and yang, but only have a little aura of yin and yang.

Therefore, Hou Xibai is also very interested in him. Well, this interest is serious, not unserious.

Little Red Lotus, the embodiment of red lotus and white lotus root.

The regular aura is very special. It contains both red lotus and white lotus root. It looks like one person, but in fact it is two people. The existence of two different auras seems to be stuck together by 502 glue, which is quite weird.

If he had time, Nie Wushuang would also like to find out.

In short, the people here are very interesting. Nie Wushuang doesn't want to leave. He wants to accompany these guys.

If you can gather wool, do it. If you can't, you should have a good relationship.

It would be a good idea to pick up the wool of Nine Nether Prisons first. It is said that there are many temples over the Tongtian Pillar, and there are many godhead fragments in them. In this way, you may be able to complete your own Five Elements Rules. If you are lucky, there are rules of nothingness, rules of erasure, and mysterious rules. Yin rules will also receive a buff.

Maybe you can even get new rules.

"Woo!"

There was a sound of sobbing in the Tongtian Pillar.

It was like a woman who had been tortured by fate and humiliated and despised by others was crying softly, a bit like Sister Xianglin's cry.

despair!

Yes, although this cry is so slight, it is filled with deep despair, which makes people's hearts sink. The despair of being so weak that they can't wait to give up their self-awareness is a step above and heavier than the wail of the wailing demon.

Xue Nancheng, who was walking in front, stopped, his whole body trembling. A Bodhisattva wearing a red cassock was suspended above the mountain of flesh. Only the bones of this Bodhisattva were left, and no legs could be seen.

At the same time, the clover Su Wanjun was carrying was shattered.

Clover, who could block the wail of the wailing demon, could not block the cry, and was instantly destroyed by the despair brought by the cry.

Behind Nie Wushuang, Hou Xibai kept shaking his folding fan. The sound of the folding fan roared like thunder, the wind whirred wildly, and the Tongtian Pillar on the side seemed to be shaking. Only in this way could Hou Xibai cover this desperate scene. Cry.

On the other side, Xiao Honglian was suspended in the air, sitting cross-legged, closing her eyes and concentrating, like a blooming red lotus.

The bell on her arm jingled.

The sound of the bell could also cover the desperate cry.

Among these people, only Nie Wushuang did not use any means, and even did not raise his hand.

The desperate cry was heard, and in an instant he entered the shadow space.

In the shadow space, the energy from the second world gathered and entangled with the cry, forming a phantom.

Another clone is about to be born.

However, after all, it lacked a little bit of something and was never born.

"There is more!"

Su Wanjun shouted.

The blood-colored skirt fluttered, and the Blood Sea Guanyin rose up.

In front, the wind blew!

Strong wind!

The strong wind that connected the pillars of heaven was also shaking. This strong wind came because of the cry, and it was also mixed with a strong breath of despair.

It was like the end of the world, blowing over.

Xue Nancheng, the meat mountain in front of him, screamed. His fat flesh rotted in an instant and turned into rotten and smelly meat. Then, a large number of bones appeared, like stones, white and evil, and a shadow broke away from the meat mountain.

The shadow put on a cassock and a crown.

"It's over!"

"Xue Nancheng is over!"

Su Wanjun sighed.

"Brother Ye, please help me!"

She said timidly, hiding behind Nie Wushuang.

"I can help you!"

Nie Wushuang smiled.

"Give me a drop of blood!"

His smile was still there, but in Su Wanjun's eyes, it was extremely terrifying.