"Asshole, asshole, asshole!"
Vines and flames danced wildly in the cave.
Guan Yishan was too cunning. Every time Rong Chaoxi caught him, he would manage to slip away.
Like the cockroaches in the south, you can never get rid of them all!
"Damn cockroach, stinky cockroach, let's destroy your nest, let's see where you can run to!"
Guan Yishan's soul is no longer able to condense into a physical form, and he has been relying entirely on Heidao, a demonic weapon, to survive over the years.
This is like his tortoise shell, which he needs to carry with him wherever he goes unless his soul can be re-condensed.
Some time ago, he refined a part of Cang Mo's soul and was barely able to possess someone else and go out and move around.
And now, Rong Chaoxi has taken out all of Cang Mo's soul, and he is back to the state of being inseparable from Heidao.
Rong Chaoxi temporarily trapped him in the cave, and then quickly got out.
"Sansheng, use your ultimate move."
As soon as she finished speaking, a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared behind her, like the mouth of an abyss, filled with thick white fog.
The white mist rotated clockwise, and after a while, it dispersed, revealing the gurgling green water, the quiet green mountains, the fragrance of flowers, the singing of birds, and the surging spiritual energy.
"Wrap it tightly, leaving no gaps! Then, crush him!!" she said gritting her teeth.
At the same time, Cang Mo's last wisp of soul returned to its place, the earth trembled continuously, and the birds and beasts in the mountains screamed.
The rosy glow in the sky instantly covered the entire earth.
In the temples of the gods in the mortal world, another dark and withered statue that had been gray for a thousand years raised its eyes slightly, and the light reappeared.
Some stars floated out from the statue, gathered into a river, and flowed towards the sea.
All the people from the four countries and seven tribes, Dongwu, Beiyi, Xilan, and Nanyan, were shocked by the rosy clouds in the sky and the starry dragons. They instinctively knelt on the ground to welcome the return of their gods.
In the Dongwu Palace, the queen was about to kneel down when a breeze lifted her up, lingered around her, and then left reluctantly.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." She suddenly ran back to the palace, grabbed the emperor's hand, and was so excited that she couldn't speak.
"What's wrong?" The emperor helped the man sit down and handed him a glass of water.
The Queen held the teacup, trembling slightly. "I...I don't know either. I just felt like Xiao San seemed to have returned."
The emperor glanced toward the horizon and said, "Well, perhaps it is true."
He held the queen in his arms, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.
The emperor had nothing to do recently, so he often thought about it day and night.
A few days ago, I suddenly realized that during the days when Xiao San was in a coma, he kept calling him "Cang Mo" day and night.
Cang Mo, that is the name of the Emperor of Heaven.
Chaoxi is the child of the Lord God Chaoyang. She said her son is Cangmo, so he must be the Emperor of Heaven.
Rong Baichuan was lucky enough to give birth to a little god, and he was extremely envious.
Now that his son is the reincarnation of the Emperor of Heaven, he has two little gods.
There is only one Rong Baichuan, and it makes me happy just thinking about it.
When my son comes back, I must show off to him.
…
Xumi Island.
When his soul returned, Han Qinmo's body could not bear it for a while.
"Puff..." He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Your Highness." Deputy General Yao hurriedly supported the man who was about to fall, "Your Highness, are you okay?"
Deputy General Yao was puzzled. The sky was full of rosy clouds, which was a good sign. Why was His Highness vomiting blood again?
"Please lie down and rest for a while. You can't toss and turn. When the princess comes back, how are we going to explain it to her?"
When Rong Chaoxi left, Qian Dingling repeatedly told him to take good care of him.
"It's okay, I'll take a moment to calm down." He wiped the blood from his mouth, sat down cross-legged, twisted his fingers with his hands, and placed them on his knees.
Deputy General Yao didn't dare to say much, he just stood by with his hands stretched out.
"General, look up at the sky." Someone reminded him in a low voice.
Deputy General Yao frowned. It’s just a sky full of rosy clouds. What’s so good about it?
She raised her head, and for a moment, her eyes widened in shock.
In the sky, a white dragon swam over...
To be precise, it was not a white dragon, but a gathering of white light, pouring down towards where they were.
The moment the white dots fell like a waterfall, everyone on the top of the mountain subconsciously raised their hands to protect their faces.
When there was no discomfort and only relaxation, they raised their faces and were shocked by the miracle again.
The white dots gradually penetrated into Han Qinmo's body, and a soft glow emanated from his entire body, as if a god had descended.
People climbing up the mountain couldn't help but look up when they saw the "waterfall" in the sky.
"It's a miraculous dragon. This is what happened on the day the Dongwu God descended."
Someone shouted, "It's God, it really is God this time!"
White spots of light spread all over the mountains and fields. Someone raised his hand to catch the light, and in an instant, the fatigue and pain in his body completely disappeared.
"It really is God, He is healing us..." He was so excited that tears streamed down his face and he knelt down and kowtowed.
Cao Shuangying raised her hand to receive some of it, and the pain in her body disappeared instantly. The flesh that was cut off by the formation was also growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"The evil spirit has not been eliminated yet. Everyone, don't let your guard down and continue going up the mountain," she said loudly.
Everyone quickly got up and rushed up the mountain.
…
At the foot of the mountain, huge waves had already fallen, and half of the mountain was submerged in the sea.
Each member of the Houchao tribe set up a protective formation, connecting the killing formation in the square to form a road to life.
“Hurry, hurry!”
Some people did not have enough affinity with the Sea God and could not mobilize divine power for too long. Several protective formations had been crushed and seawater continued to pour into the channel.
"You can block the sea water, why don't you become bigger? Just become bigger!"
"Aren't you useless?!"
The black cloud went on strike, protecting only one person, and Chanbei was arguing with it.
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