Chapter 354 The Red Sun Approaches the Sky 21 - Eternal Entanglement
Song Jinglun pushed Zhu Tianyu down in the air with one palm of his hand.
He used his own cultivation to withstand the impact of the heavenly bodies' self-destruction, and reversed the process of the heavenly fire body's self-destruction.
At this time, Song Jinglun was not feeling well, and he could not stop bleeding from his quarrel. He squeezed out the last of his strength to press Zhu Tianyu near the Huoyun Mountain Pass, and drew out the monstrous earth dragon fire from below.
At this time, there was only the last moment left for the red sun to reach the sky. Song Jinglun's face was full of exhaustion. He looked at Zhu Tianyu who was gritting his teeth and said: "Brother, I have prepared for this day for too long and too much. I will not fail. An Xin. Go, soon no one in the world will remember you anymore, I, Song Jinglun, am the unparalleled genius of Huoyun Mo!"
"Song Jinglun! You must die a happy death!"
boom!
Song Jinglun's natal golden elixir blasted out, hitting Zhu Tianyu's forehead. In an instant, Zhu Tianyu was unconscious, and Song Jinglun's natal golden elixir also exploded in violent fluctuations.
The golden elixir shattered, but Song Jinglun didn't seem to have any damage. Countless golden elixir fragments surrounded Zhu Tianyu, and together they sprayed out the vast earth dragon fire of their own veins, and began to sacrifice the heavenly fire body of Zhu Tianyu.
Gradually, the sanity of Zhutianyu was wiped out, and the body of heavenly fire gradually shrank into Yuanying under the sacrifice of Jindan Yuanli.
"I win! I win!"
Song Jinglun watched his Nascent Soul gradually take shape and couldn't help but look up to the sky and scream.
"Who said you won!"
At this time, two figures flew to the top of Fire Cloud Peak.
Song Jinglun glared at each other, and when he took a closer look, his head suddenly became clear. Immediately afterwards, extreme anger appeared on his face, his neck turned red and he shouted: "Gu Yeying! You bitch is still alive!"
Seeing Song Jinglun's red-necked anger, Gu Yeying's face was full of joy, but when she heard this, she was a little surprised. She covered her mouth and smiled softly and said: "Hey, Song Jinglun, you know that I am alive. We are husband and wife. We have not seen each other for a hundred years. Why are we so tense? Shouldn't we have a close hug?"
"You go to hell!"
Song Jinglun was rarely exposed and swung his palm.
Upon seeing this, Shu Han quickly set up the Great Sun Glass Mirror and ran six groups of defensive formations to block it. But Song Jinglun's palm came down, and although Shu Han was knocked back, the power was not as terrifying as he imagined. Song Jinglun seemed to have reached the point of exhaustion.
Song Jinglun yelled angrily: "You vicious woman, how did Chun'er and the others get their beautiful bodies? What did you do to them!"
Gu Yeying laughed hysterically, and her delicate face was distorted: "So you know it! You still take supplements after knowing it. You are really like Song Jinglun. How about you, tell me, how does it feel to take supplements for your biological daughter?" Haha, I’m not afraid to tell you that your precious daughters have had countless men in the past five hundred years to have the beautiful bodies they have now. Are you not surprised, are you not happy?”
"I'll kill you!"
Song Jinglun's blood surged and he almost fainted.
At this time, Gu Yeying showed an expression of infatuation and pity, and said softly: "What's wrong, my brother Song, seeing me so red-faced and like before, he can't help but want me. Hey, can you just say it? I This body will always be yours, just wait, Ye Ying will be here soon."
After saying that, Gu Yeying jumped up and slowly flew towards Song Jinglun with only her meager magic power.
"Go to hell!"
Song Jinglun sent out the Fierce Sun Palm and hit Gu Yeying in the air.
But under the palm of the scorching sun, Gu Yeying suddenly disintegrated and turned into countless weak water balls. The weak water mass gradually deformed in the air, and suddenly turned into a roaring weak water dragon. The weak water dragon opened its teeth and claws and pounced on Song Jinglun. Song Jinglun was frightened and said angrily: "So it was you who was the weak water dragon back then! Don't come here! Don't come here!"
With one palm after another, the weak water dragon disintegrated and reunited in the air, and finally landed in front of Song Jinglun.
The huge weak water dragon suddenly transformed into Gu Yeying again.
With blood at the corner of her mouth, Gu Yeying opened her weak arms and hugged the trembling Song Jinglun as if hugging a lover she hadn't seen for a long time.
"Get away! Get away!"
Song Jinglun looked horrified and his tone was trembling, as if he was holding in his arms not a touching and lovely person, but a life-threatening evil ghost.
Gu Yeying wrapped around Song Jinglun, leaned against his ear, and whispered: "Brother Song, didn't you promise me back then that we would never be separated forever? Now that Ye Ying is here, we will never be separated again!"
At this time, under Gu Yeying's sweet words, Gu Yeying's body gradually dehydrated, and endless weak water was quickly poured into Song Jinglun's body.
At this time, Song Jinglun's golden elixir exploded and the oil ran out, and he could no longer stop Gu Yeying's actions.
Now he was like a drowning man, his face flushed, clutching his throat desperately, tumbling back and forth in the air.
Gu Yeying has lived in the Tianluo Abyss for five hundred years, and she has long been a collection of weak water poisons.
Weak water and sky fire are a pair of mutually incompatible things.
After absorbing Gu Yeying, Song Jinglun could no longer suppress the boiling power in his body.
He twitched a few times in the air like a drowning person, then suddenly his limbs spread out and stopped struggling.
boom!
Red light exploded in Song Jinglun's body, and massive amounts of earth, dragon, and fire origin rushed out of his body. The dragon fire of the original vein broke free from the shackles of Song Jinglun, swam back to the sea, the loud dragon roar resounded throughout the world, and dived into the Huoyun Peak magma lake without looking back.
Song Jinglun, who had been stripped of all his strength, looked up at the sky and saw the last ray of light of the red sun passing across the sky, revealing the blue sky behind him.
"This is the end……"
An unprecedented tiredness swept through him.
"I'm tired...that's it..."
But suddenly, Gu Yeying's smiling face appeared in his last vision.
"Brother Song, we will never separate!"
Song Jinglun screamed in fear like a child.
"No! Go away! Go!"
At this moment, he could no longer control his body. Like a withered yellow leaf, he slowly fell in the air, falling into the boiling magma lake just like Tang Shan'er an hour ago.
"call!"
Shu Han breathed a long sigh of relief, it was finally over.
Song Jinglun had been planning for thousands of years and committed many evil deeds throughout his life, and finally came to his end. That is to die together with Gu Yeying, and the vicious souls of the two people will be entangled forever.
Shu Han looked into the air. At this time, the crazy old man gradually returned to his original shape among the debris of the golden elixir, but his breath was dying, and it seemed that he only had half a breath left.
"Master! Don't worry, no matter how serious the injury is, the disciple will heal it for you!"
Shu Han jumped up, trying to pick up the dying Zhu Tianyu.
But as soon as he came into contact with Zhu Tianyu's body, suddenly, dense circles of silver writing filled the air on Zhu Tianyu's chest. Shu Han was startled, feeling that the world was spinning and something bad was going to happen, so he pulled out the Chaos Sword without even thinking about it. However, the power of the silver text was so powerful that it sent Shu Han flying away.
At this moment, a dark light came in the sky.
The Master of the Demonic Sound Sect suddenly descended on the top of the Fire Cloud Peak. He looked at Zhu Tianyu covered with silver inscriptions and laughed loudly. Then he waved his sleeves and put the dying Zhu Tianyu into his sleeves.
"Disciples of the Demonic Sound Sect! All retreat!"
After saying that, the master of the Demonic Sound Sect pushed back Master Qinglei's attack, turned into a black smoke, and flew away.
Shu Han's eyes were wide open, and he shouted heartbreakingly: "Master!"