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Before he stabilized his figure, Xihuohou, Loujingou, and Shenshuiyuan launched a destructive impact on Shiqilin from three directions.

The air combat's killing of Zulong Yuanfeng is just a cover-up, and the real killing intent of the White Tiger Constellation Reversing Chaos Yin-Yang Formation is all locked on Shi Qilin.

The fire monkey burns and extinguishes the blazing flames, spewing evil fire and burns the beast body of Shi Qilin, while the water monkey cooperates with the fire monkey to burn, water and fire work together, and ruthlessly destroys Qi Lin's defense.

Once Shi Qilin's sturdy scales loosened slightly, Lou Jingou's fangs and sharp claws immediately launched the craziest tearing attack, tearing off Shi Qilin's armor, and biting his flesh and blood.

Yuanfeng Patriarch has not yet escaped from the catastrophe, Shi Qilin was once again slaughtered from all directions.

At this moment, Aofeng is the one who bears the lightest pressure. The body of the ancestor dragon is impervious to water and fire, and his will of the dragon is not corroded by the evil spirit of evil spirits.

Watching Yuanfeng Shiqilin being threatened with life and death, Aofeng let out a roar and performed the Shanhai Jue.

The majestic dragon body disappeared out of thin air, and then a dark and heavy magic mountain crashed down from the sky.

This magic mountain is the holy magic mountain from the ancient magic world.

For hundreds of millions of years, the Holy Demon Mountain has always been the sacred mountain in the hearts of all demons in the ancient demon world, and it also has the aura to suppress all evils and demons.

Aofeng returned this time, and was entrusted by Jian Jia to refine the will of the mountain soul of the Holy Demon Mountain.

When the Holy Demon Mountain descended, the evil spirit of the White Tiger Constellation was instantly frightened. When their minds were lost, Yuanfeng and Shi Qilin escaped from death and flew to the top of the Holy Demon Mountain.

The Holy Demon Mountain is ten thousand zhang high, and as soon as the mountain comes out, the White Tiger Constellation's rebellious yin and yang formation will be broken immediately.

Although the formation is broken, the murderous intent has not been lifted.

Countless evil spirits of the stars are pouring up from the bottom of the mountain, vowing to put Yuanfeng and Shi Qilin to death.

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Chapter 687 King of Eternal Night

Incarnation of the Holy Demon Mountain is Aofeng's most powerful ability, and it is also the last resort for him to die and survive.

After transforming into a mountain, Aofeng's divine sense will be imprisoned in the mountain, and at the same time, the divine soul will also enter a state of extreme weakness, and it will not be possible to return to a dragon in a short period of time.

Moreover, when transforming the mountain, Aofeng didn't have any offensive powers, if the mountain was destroyed, it would directly hurt Aofeng himself.

If the mountain does not exist, Aofeng will disappear with it.

If it weren't for the overbearing Yin-Yang Formation of the White Tiger XingXiu, Aofeng would not have made this decision.

Now that the holy magic mountain is sacrificed, and this space is suppressed, the white tiger beast will not be able to reverse the chaotic yin and yang even if it wants to.

The evil spirit of the White Tiger Constellation climbed the Holy Demon Mountain like a tide, and they could not shake the Holy Demon Mountain for the time being. Their targets were Yan Tuo and Xihe who had successively turned into human forms on the top of the mountain.

Patriarch Yuanfeng's body was severely injured in the killing round just now, and almost all of his seven-colored flame feathers fell off. As a woman, she naturally would not let herself appear in front of her lover in such an ugly state, simply turning into a human form.

Xihe in human form was bathed in blood all over his body, and he was wearing a scarlet flaming neon dress, which was soaked in blood and stuck tightly to his snow-white skin.

On the back of the chest, there were several horrible blood holes that were still oozing blood.

The blood of the phoenix, with the essence of fire, dripped on the holy magic mountain and burned flames, which would never go out.

Yan Tuo also turned into a human form, and his injuries were much more serious than Xihe's. He couldn't even maintain a standing posture, so he could only kneel on one knee, leaning on a bloody sword.

Xihe was next to her, supporting his lover's body to prevent him from falling down.

Shi Qilin's blood also carried the power of flames, falling to the ground and merging with the blood of the phoenix, making the flames burn more strangely and brilliantly.

What they pass away is vitality, and what is immortal is faith.

However, looking at the countless XingXiu evil spirits densely packed around the Holy Devil Mountain, which seemed to be inexhaustible, I knew in my heart that today was a doomed day.

Aofeng has turned into the Holy Demon Mountain, and it's time for them to make the final choice.

"Xihe, let's go." Yan Tuo looked up at Xihe and said seriously.

"Why me?" Xihe asked.

"I'm here to restrain the XingXiu evil spirit. With your speed, you can definitely escape from the White Tiger Realm."

"No, you're wrong, I can't leave. The white tiger beast hasn't shown up yet, do you think it will let me go?"

As soon as Xihe's voice fell to the ground, he heard a burst of crazy laughter.

"That's right, Patriarch Yuanfeng, none of you three can leave. Xuanwu, Qinglong, and Suzaku are all trash. As long as I can keep you in the White Tiger Realm and seize your achievements in creating the world, my White Tiger will become the supreme town! The great god of the sky, who controls the four poles of the sky, and his divine power will never be exhausted."

The declaration of the white tiger beast made Yan Tuo and Xi He feel ashamed.

If the white tiger really seized their power to open up the world, not only will the world be unable to escape the disaster of God, but in the future battle of the heavens, the white tiger will also become the powerful accomplice of the heavens. Let me ask who in the three realms of the world can contend with it.

Just when Yan Tuo was thinking about it, Xihe suddenly knelt down beside him, put one hand around his neck, and kissed his side face.

Kissed his handsome eyebrows, eyes, and finally kissed his lips.

Xihe's breathing had a strong smell of blood, and both of them were seriously injured, not only the outside of the body, but also the internal meridians and five internal organs were severely shattered.

Infected by Xihe's enthusiasm, Yan Tuo responded frantically, kissing in blood.

Although Xihe looks hot on the outside, she is pure like a girl in her heart, and she has always been restrained and forbearing emotionally, or it is a kind of shyness of a girl.

However, today, after she knew that death was inevitable and she had the will to die in her heart, the emotions deep in her heart could no longer be suppressed.

Yan Tuo is a charming man. He is of Qilin blood, with a face as cold as a stone carving. His face is indifferent, but his heart is extraordinarily soft and kind.During the battle of Dijiang, Yan Tuo was willing to sacrifice for Xihe, and awakened the pure ray of Xihe's seventh light with Qilin blood.

The relationship between Yan Tuo and Xihe is neither love at first sight nor childhood sweethearts like Ali and Aofeng getting along day and night. Their relationship is like some kind of agreement.

Perhaps as early as the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation, this kind of agreement already existed.

In the beginning, both of them were just curious and observing each other, and didn't have much chance to be alone, nor did they have much verbal communication.

However, knowing each other's existence is already a heart-pounding thing in itself.

Being able to look at it from a distance and hear a few words can comfort the soul.

As Chaos Divine Beasts, their realm has already surpassed the ordinary. They don't need flowers and sweet words, and they don't even need to get along day and night. Just knowing each other's existence is enough.

Therefore, Yan Tuo and Xihe were equally silent.

It wasn't until the battle of Dijiang that Yan Tuo, in order to bestow the seventh ray of light on Xi and Guang, didn't have time to express his love until he died, which made Xihe realize how outrageous what she had done.

No one does not need the company of a lover, and no one can enjoy solitude in peace.

After Yan Tuo died, Xihe was buried in grief and loneliness.

It was also this time that Xihe awakened to her fate in the past life and this life, knowing that she had missed a blood-stained love.