The city of Monkey King

Xiancheng, Tongxian Pavilion.

Eighteenth floor.

The Eastern Qing and a group of old allies are standing by the railings on this floor, looking up at the day and looking around... the purple flame that whispers from all sides.

Watching these flames pass over everything, there is a desperate color in the eyes.

Among the entire fairy city, hundreds of thousands of Xianmeng monks are mourning. Under the envelope of the 'smelting fairy' net, the flesh and blood of these monks and the spirit of the gods have no resistance at all, all in a little bit. Refining and dissipating.

A little bit of repair, such as Jie Dan, Yuan Ying, is likely to be resistant to a long time, and repaired to low, such as building a foundation and even practicing gas monks, it is already someone who can't stand it, people just like being burned The body began to pop up with Mars, and then turned into ash, and then absorbed by the 'Chemical Fairy' net that covers the city.

The sound of mourning, filled with all corners of the city, these monks... can only look at their disciples, look at their own brothers, and look at their loved ones.

In front of myself, a little bit of turning into a gray fly, but there is no way.

Helplessness, helplessness, hatefulness, despair...when these emotions come together.

There is no such thing as a real human purgatory.

Death is not the most terrible.

And terrible... is the process of waiting for death.

Under the Xiancheng Fire Network, even suicide is useless, but it is also necessary to bear the pain of refining the soul.

"Hey, a group of ants, the screams are simply noisy."

Above the sky, Zhang Xing of the refining city listened to the mourning in the city. At this moment, the brow was picking up. It was very irritating and cold, and then... covered the entire 'Colden Immortal' net of Xiancheng, when it was more turbulent. A purple flame appears.

The monks in the whole fairy city, with a fleeting number of people in the blink of an eye, uttered in the flames after the last unwilling roar, and smashed into the net of the smelting fairy that they had never seen before.

"Mother... I, will we die?"

In the corner of a small attic, a woman who only trained herself, holding a 13-year-old girl in her arms, holding her little girl in her arms, resisting all the hot pressure outside. .

"Smile, my mother is not going to have anything in your life. It will be fine for a while, just for a while..."

The woman said these words, her face smiled and comforted her daughter, but her breath was already wilting to the extreme, approaching the limit.

Her body began to have a point of ignition star, which is a sign that it will be refining.

suddenly…

The woman couldn't help it anymore. She also noticed that she couldn't resist it. The tears were like crazy springs. "Mother can't bear it, I can't bear you, smile, my daughter, my..."

The woman madly clenched the little girl in her arms and wanted to hold her in her arms forever. With her crying, the little girl in her arms also burst into tears, and she also caught her. mom.

However, the woman’s body began to turn into little ash, and she could not hold it.

"Laughter, live!"

"Promise your mother... live well!"

The woman clung to her daughter and tried her best to calm her mind. The face showed the last smile of her life, and she said in her daughter’s ear with a gentle voice like the past.

This... the last sentence.

Even though she knows that if she is dead, in this environment, her daughter... basically has no way to live.

But as a mother, this is her wish, the only wish before her death... She only hopes that her children can live.

This is enough.

"Goodbye, smile, mother loves you, loves forever..."

boom.

The whole person was shattered.

"mom!"

The little girl looked at everything in front of her with horror, and grabbed her hand at the place where her mother disappeared, but she did not catch anything.

Her imperfect thinking system is not sure what happened, but she knows a little...

Starting today, her mother left her forever.

The little girl mourned and burst into tears, and the raging sensation rushed toward the little girl, but just dying, from the window of the small attic, a young monk wearing a robe broke through the window.

The little priest passed by here and happened to hear the cry.

Apart from saying nothing, the little girl was hugged up and used her body to block the fiery flame for the little girl. Otherwise, the little girl couldn’t hold it for half a minute in this refining power.

Such a scene, in the entire fairy city, every minute and every second, is happening.

perhaps…

The identity and status of a person are different. Each has its own class and has its own life. But... everyone is a human being, and everyone has an inextricable existence and even surpasses the value of his own life.

Xiancheng Tuen Mun.

Not only the Tuen Mun, the entire Eight Immortals, are a large number of monks with the soul of the Immortals, but when anyone closes, these monks will be the first time to shoot.

However, at this time...

The soul of the monk, who was stationed at the Tuen Mun, frowned, and looked up at the sky ahead.

"That is…"

"Look at it, what is it close?!"

"Like... seems to be a person?"

"........."

These souls of the Immortals are all looking up at the sky, and there is a doubtful color in their eyes. In the direction of this door, there is a sly sword light, which is coming towards Xiancheng at an extremely fast speed.

"His direction..."

"Good strength!"

"..."

These souls, who were still very calm and only have some doubts, were all fierce faces, and they just changed when they just reacted.

The sly sword light is already on the way, like lightning, crossing, and there is no slight stop. The fierce is from the Tuen Mun to the huge smelting fairy net that covers the fairy city.

boom!

Focusing on the direction of Tuen Mun, a powerful impact on the 炼 仙 ’ ’ 弥 弥 弥 弥 弥 弥 弥 。 。 。 。 。.

The center of the city above the fairy city, is empty and closed, and fully refines the Zhang Xing of the monks in the city. At this moment, he opened his eyes fiercely, and his eyes passed through the fierce light and looked toward the direction of the door.

there…

The net of 'Lianxian' that he had laid out had a huge hole to be knocked out, and there was a strong impact force that covered the entire Xiancheng. Sansheng cut the refining power of this 'Chemical' network by 30%. Many!

On the top of the Tongxian Pavilion, the Eastern Qing and the old allied, all stunned by the sudden bombardment, followed by... ecstasy!

Because when they looked at the direction of the door, they saw a familiar figure... that is, their lord!

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