Chapter 245 Killing (Additional Update 1)

Prisoner Heaven Island.

After overthrowing the second Yuantian Monument, everyone quickly rushed towards the last Yuantian Monument.

"If we still can't stop it, we can only overthrow this last monument!"

Someone said in despair.

They would rather be burned to ashes by the scorching sun holy fire and escape into the dead river than be completely wiped out by the demon saint.

Ji Qingqing trembled when she heard their words, and quickly stood up and rushed towards the last Yuantian Monument.

She would protect this last monument at all costs!

While running, she glanced at the abyss outside the island and saw the huge Yuantian Monument falling straight down, covering the figure.

Tears burst out of her eyes, and when she saw the little red flower floating in the air, she felt as if her heart was torn apart, and there was a kind of piercing pain.

She covered her mouth to hold back the sadness and continued to rush towards the last Yuantian Monument.

The soul guarding this Yuantian Monument merged with her and blocked the monument with a sword.

Everyone looked at her angrily, but there was no dispute for a while. The Prisoner Heaven Island under their feet suddenly took off at this moment, as if it had unloaded a heavy burden, and flew like a bird, swinging so fast that it almost threw everyone on the island out.

Losing the other two Abyss Heaven Locks, the island was pulled upright by the remaining Abyss Heaven Lock. Everyone on the island was shocked and hurriedly looked for nearby rocks to hold on to to avoid sliding down.

The rocks on the island originally fell and rolled down with the island completely tilted at this moment.

Those loose rocks fell in large pieces, hitting the chains and falling into the abyss.

Li Tiangang and Ji Yunqing, who were desperately climbing, saw the huge rocks rolling down from above their heads, and hurriedly hid in the gap of the lock to avoid being dragged down by the rocks.

When the rocks fell almost, everyone looked and saw that the tentacles of the demon saint had all retracted back and surrounded the Abyss Heaven Lock that they had thrown before.

"Great!"

"The demon saint's target turned out to be him. It seems that what the old madman said was right. The dead Wenren Ji instinctively tracked the saint's breath. She said that person was a Dao seed, and he must have been born with holy bones!"

"Holy bones, my Ji family doesn't see many, what a pity."

"What a pity, didn't you push the hardest just now? Now you have changed your face again."

"Didn't you push too? I just helped a little."

"Okay, you haven't completely escaped danger yet, and you're already shirking the blame? Are you so afraid of being held accountable by the family?"

"Anyway, it's all Wenren Ji's fault."

"Speaking of which, is Dao seed also a criminal? Why was he detained here?"

"What are you thinking? Even if Dao seed made a mistake, someone would take the blame for him. I don't think he made a mistake, but came here for something. He should be picking someone up, right?"

The crowd hugged the rocks and argued, looking at Ji Qingqing.

There is no doubt that the person Dao seed came to pick up was her.

When Ji Qingqing was exiled here, I heard that her crime was marrying a foreigner. Now it seems that the Dao Seed is his son.

These criminals are old and smart, and they guessed the general situation immediately, but they couldn't help but wonder, could the Dao Seed be a mixed-blood? Can a mixed-blood become a Dao Seed? When did the Ji family become so unbearable? It seems that they really can't do without them...

"Don't say it for now, hurry up, guard this Yuantian Tablet, don't let it fall off!"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

The Yuantian Tablet was slightly loose. Originally, the chains of the three Yuantian Tablets were pulled firmly, but now only one was left, and it was a little loose.

When the others heard this, their faces changed, and they hurriedly climbed towards the Yuantian Tablet to press it into the island.

Ji Qingqing was originally worried that they would overturn this Yuantian Tablet again. At this moment, seeing that there was no Wenren Ji attacking, they were panicking to guard this Yuantian Tablet, and they couldn't help but feel ironic.

But such a scene also made her secretly relieved. She looked back at the chain and saw Li Tiangang thousands of meters away.

The couple looked at each other, and Li Tiangang was excited and shouted: "Qingqing!"

Ji Qingqing's heart was filled with sadness. She crawled to the front of the chain and said: "Tiangang..."

After the chain left the abyss vertically, the suction force in the mouth of the demon saint also weakened. Li Tiangang was full of surprise and excitement. The speed of climbing suddenly increased, rushed to the top of the chain, and hugged Ji Qingqing into his arms.

After hugging tightly for a while, he quickly looked around and hurriedly said: "Where is Hao'er?"

"Hao'er, Hao'er... He fell into the abyss."

Ji Qingqing's eyes were wet and red, and she was already crying.

"What?"

Li Tiangang suspected that it was because of the strong wind and he didn't hear clearly.

Ji Qingqing cried so hard that she couldn't speak.

Li Tiangang finally reacted. He was shocked and felt that the blood in his body suddenly burned to the extreme, and then suddenly became cold to the soles of his feet.

His mind was buzzing and a little blank, and he couldn't even hear the sound of his wife crying.

Falling into the abyss?

Li Tiangang's neck was stiff, and he turned his head with difficulty, looking at the other side of the chain, the twisting body of the demon saint with a blood lotus, and the bottomless abyss.

How, how could it be...

Li Tiangang's mind was a little stuck at this moment, and he was stunned.

That child, dead?

Dead? !

His mind was buzzing and shaking, unbelievable and unacceptable!

He had thought about it before he came. No matter how the child treated him, he would choose to endure it, even if he apologized, bowed his head, or even more excessively, even if he bent down and bowed, he would take the other party back.

He wanted to make up for his debt to the child.

He doesn't want his father to die in peace!

Although he had many conflicts with the child before and could not understand many of his behaviors, he was still dissatisfied, but always treated him as his own child and disciplined him, hoping that he would become better.

But now, he's dead?

Li Tiangang's mind seemed to be numb, and it took a long time before hot tears filled his eyes.

He thought of the scene in the courtyard.

The child was drawing in the yard, smiling happily.

The child chatted lively with his second uncle.

The child was lying on the rocking chair, lazy and lazy.

Time and time again, he watched all this with a frown.

But now, he can no longer see it.

You can't even see the child playing around anymore! !

"This is fake, it's fake, right, Qingqing."

Li Tiangang's voice was hoarse and trembling. He witnessed the life and death of hundreds of thousands of soldiers in Yanbei, and saw the tragic death of Li Fu and Yu Xuan in front of his eyes. His heart was extremely painful, but he never shed tears. He heard his father say However, when a man is on the battlefield, he only bleeds but does not shed tears!

But now, he was in tears.

Ji Qingqing just sobbed, unable to respond to these words.

"The Haoer you are talking about..."

At this time, Ji Yunqing next to him had already reacted. His pupils were dilated and he was shaking like an earthquake. He said in shock: "Could it be Leping?!"

When Ji Qingqing heard this name, she felt even more sad:

"Leping is the name I gave him. Tiangang, did you tell him that? It's my fault. I killed him..."

Ji Yunqing was stunned, a little confused.

That child fell into the abyss?

He couldn't believe what he heard. The child became famous throughout the Ji family in the Tianjiao battle. He defeated all the Tianjiao, used his own flesh and blood to fight against the holy bones, broke the Dao realm, and forged the myth of invincibility. How could he die here?

A rising star fell rapidly before it reached its most dazzling moment?

"How could this happen? It's a chain, this..."

Ji Yunqing raised his head and immediately saw the situation of Qitian Island leaning towards him. His pupils shrank and he immediately understood what happened.

He felt a surge of energy and blood rushing to his face, and sadness welled up in his heart:

"Why don't you overthrow our Yuantian Monument? Why does it belong to that child? Why?!!"

His angry roar reached the island, and the expressions of everyone who had previously pushed the monument changed slightly. If they had another choice, they would consider pushing the monument first, but the situation was really critical at that time and they could not care too much.

"I would rather we fall than that child, he is only as old as he is!!"

Ji Yunqing roared sadly. It was no exaggeration to say that he was the most outstanding genius of the Ji family in thousands of years. He defeated the Taoist realm with three immortals, broke the legend, and was favored by the saint. Unexpectedly, he fell like this.

He couldn't accept that the light that carried the hope of the Ji family's future was extinguished like this.

"You deserve to die, you all deserve to die!!"

Ji Yunqing's eyes were bloodshot, and he was filled with murderous intent in his grief, glaring at everyone on the island angrily.

Everyone's expression changed, and the Dao realm old man inside also had an ugly face. Ji Yunqing was also in the Taiping Dao realm. Even if he burned his soul, he was no match for him. After all, his condition was too bad.

Li Tiangang heard Ji Yunqing's angry roar, his body shook, and he realized the reason.

Looking at the only remaining chain that was vertical to the sky, he felt his heart tremble, and he had an indescribable urge to vomit blood.

Doesn't this mean that he indirectly killed Li Hao?

If he hadn't come, they wouldn't be on this chain, and the two chains that were overturned would definitely not be Li Hao's one!

After thinking about this, he felt his head roaring again, and he felt like his Taoist heart was burning.

Did you personally bury Li Hao? !

But he obviously just wanted to catch up and apologize...

Why is this happening?

Li Tiangang's eyes were blank and he was speechless.

…

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In the abyss.

When Li Hao was hit by the Yuantian Monument, the force of the rapidly falling Yuantian Monument made Li Hao feel pain in his physical body.

After falling close to the abyss and approaching the demon saint, Li Hao struggled to push away the Yuantian Monument on his body, wiped the blood on his face, and then quickly climbed to the other side of the Yuantian Monument, while activating the mark of the saint in his body.

At this moment, only this saint's mark could allow him to escape.

With the touch of consciousness, the silver glow on the mark bloomed, but after a moment it shrank and returned to its original state.

Li Hao's expression suddenly changed, and once again he saw the silver glow blooming again, but it returned to the same state as before.

Was it obscured by this demon?

Li Hao was frightened and angry, and he touched her rapidly one after another, but it was always like this.

Darkness and fishy stench surrounded him from all sides, and seven or eight tentacles that were previously entangled with chains also flapped towards him at this moment.

Li Hao's eyes showed despair, was he really going to die here?

Looking at the unreachable sky, he suddenly realized that no one cared about his life or death.

The despair in his eyes turned into anger, turned into boundless fire, and let out a roar that shook the sky, but the sound was suppressed by the demon saint's law and could not be transmitted out, just like a silent cry.

He shook his fist angrily, hitting the tentacles as if he didn't care about his life.

With a bang, the tentacles knocked away the Yuantian Monument and its chains, while another tentacle roared towards Li Hao. Before it could get close, the momentum seemed to crush all the bones in Li Hao's body.

But the boy was filled with despair, roaring crazily and pumping his fists.

The tentacles collided with each other, and fell down, slapping Li Hao into the giant mouth that cracked in the blood lotus.

And Li Hao also swung thousands of punches in an instant, hitting the tentacles of the demon saint.

His whole body seemed to be broken, and his flesh and blood were torn apart. The force of the tentacles shaking down was beyond his tolerance.

If it weren't for his body being comparable to the Nine Casts of Divine Weapons and being in a state of divine power, the sweep of the tentacles alone would have directly shaken him to ashes.

In that giant mouth, it seemed like a bottomless abyss. Li Hao fell for a long time before falling into a dark and bottomless sticky place.

His flesh and blood exploded, and only the fascia was wrapped around his bones. Like a dead skeleton waiting to die, he fell into this abyss.

The giant mouth closed, and the last ray of light was also gathered and closed.

But within a few seconds, Li Hao suddenly felt that his body was still falling rapidly.

No, to be precise, it was the body of the demon saint that was falling rapidly.

He felt a sense of weightlessness as if his body was floating, but soon, the fall ended, and he fell heavily into the sticky land.

Then, there seemed to be waves of vibrations around, and then a large amount of liquid dripped down.

Did he fall to the bottom of the abyss?

Li Hao thought, and at this moment, he was no longer angry, only an indescribable calmness.

More and more liquid poured in and fell on the broken body. Li Hao felt his flesh and blood burning and stinging.

Will his end be digested?

Li Hao's mouth twitched slightly, looking at the darkness where he couldn't see his hand in front of his face, and suddenly felt that his crossing was really absurd, and he was superfluous to come to this world.

Did he come here just to suffer?

It's a pity that he hasn't said goodbye to Feng Lao yet.

Qianqian's swordsmanship has not yet been taught to her.

Yuanzhao, that kid, his parents are not here, and he is not by his side. He won't be bullied in the future.

Some thoughts floated through his mind.

The burning pain all over his body became more and more intense.

Suddenly, a large piece of soft meat seemed to fall from the top of his head, and it hit him with liquid.

Then, the surroundings shook violently, as if the sky was falling and the earth was splitting, and a large amount of soft meat and hard bones fell on him.

A large amount of smelly liquid, like blood, splashed out from the surroundings, surrounding Li Hao.

Li Hao was submerged in the blood and almost choked.

These blood and water had a strong corrosive power, and Li Hao felt like he was in boiling water and hot fire, with endless burning and pain tearing him.

His flesh and blood were torn off, but his bones were still resisting, protecting his consciousness and soul.

In this severe pain like slow slicing, Li Hao looked around, but was horrified to find that the demon saint who swallowed him seemed... dead?

The petals of the towering blood lotus fell off powerlessly and broke, smashing hundreds of feet high in the sea of ​​blood.

Blood flooded over him like a wave, knocking Li Hao to the bottom of the blood lake again.

Li Hao swam upward desperately, and as soon as he emerged, he saw the limbs of other demon saints rotting and falling, no longer as soft and destructive as before.

Li Hao's whole body was rippling in the blood, and his bones were also eroded by the blood.

Is this demon saint dead?

Li Hao looked at the huge demon saint's body that collapsed in front of him, and he was a little bit unbelievable.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed through his mind, and his pupils widened.

Could it be that... the thousands of fists he had swung desperately before hit the tentacles and accidentally triggered 1% of the fatal attribute? !

Li Hao was shocked by this idea.

This demon saint... was killed by himself? !

He was a little confused, but at this point, he didn't care what the reason was. His heart, which had been desperate and gloomy, now showed a strong desire to survive again.

He struggled desperately in the sea of ​​blood, trying to get up, but even though the demon saint's body was collapsing, the power of the law still did not dissipate, making it impossible for him to circulate his energy and leak out his power.

He could only swim in this blood lake with his flesh alone.

However, the demon saint's blood seemed to have a strong corrosive power. More and more of his flesh and blood fell off, and the exposed bones were also burned and worn. His flesh, which was comparable to the nine-cast divine weapon, was about to melt.