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The blood shadow mad dragon regained its strength and its confidence doubled. Relying on the power of the dragon body to resist the storm, the blood dragon flames turned into countless fireballs and rushed out.

The two sides fought fiercely together.

On the ground, Lin Que and the others were not idle, fighting with the vicious dogs rushing out of the gate of hell.

"Ice Dance!"

The power of the Dao on Qin Qing exploded, and ice lotus flowers grew and bloomed in the field. As soon as the hellhound's skin touched the ice lotus, it was instantly scratched by the sharp petals.

Immediately afterwards, the biting cold air froze the vicious dog.

"A vicious dog must die under the rod."

Sixth senior brother Zhou Ming held the long stick emitting the flames, and swept out with one stick, smashing the frozen vicious dog to pieces.

"boom!"

The barbarian held a huge axe, and every time he swung the giant axe, several vicious dogs were killed in the middle.

"They all love to fight, look for an opportunity to kill them." Mr. Du took a bong and walked leisurely behind Ah Bei. No vicious dog could come within ten feet of him.

"They won't last long."

"Leaving the Demon God Battlefield, you can live."

Lin Que raised his head subconsciously, looking at the people fighting with the gods in the sky with complicated eyes.

Xiao Jun and Li Tianhong led Longwei and Siren to fight, many of them were injured, even if they won, they would have to pay the price of many lives.

The same is true for Li Taibai and others at Tiandao Academy.

To challenge the gods with mortal bodies, plus they already have hidden wounds, the longer it takes, the more fatal it will be for them.

"Lin Lang."

Hongye felt Lin Que's inner emotions, and her face was painful.

"I'm fine." Lin Que took a deep breath, looked ahead, and said in a deep voice.

"I'll take you out."

Just when he was about to release the space avenue, all of a sudden, the hairs on his body stood on end, and the sense of crisis of death rushed straight to the sky.

"Be careful."

Whoosh!

In the space, a pair of hands stretched out, and the target was Hongye.

"Zheng!"

The moment the hand was stretched out, two streams of saber energy came out from the space and chopped down on the protruding hands.

"It's useless."

In the torn space, an old voice came out, crushing the saber energy with bare hands.

"It's not bad to cut the future, but it's a pity that you are still too weak."

Immediately afterwards, a figure stepped out from the space, dressed in a black robe, his face could not be seen clearly.

The comer slapped Lin Que in the chest, sending him flying thousands of meters away, and then shot out a magic circle with his backhand, imprisoning Hongye in place.

"It's you!"

The energy and blood in Lin Que's body surged, and a smear of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, his face froze when he saw the man in black robe appearing.

The person who came was none other than the black-robed man who had robbed the ghost saint and attacked him in the Ghost Realm back then, the inner ghost who hid in the academy.

"You finally showed up. I thought you wouldn't come."

Tang Xiaohu looked at the man in black robe who appeared, his eyes were full of complexity.

"You guessed it?" the man in black asked lightly.

"I very much hope that my guess is wrong." Tang Xiaohu sighed heavily.

Mr. Du took a puff of dry smoke, exhaled the smoke, and glanced at the man in black: "You people, too much obsession, it's not a good thing."

The man in black said in a hoarse voice, "There is a reason to live if you have obsession."

"Ghost, you must die."

"The broken road must be continued, so that more people can be saved."

Lin Que supported his heavily injured body, and stood up slowly: "Sacrificing one person in exchange for more chances of survival?"

"Sounds good, but does sacrificing that person deserve death?"

"Tell me, teacher... Master Furukawa!"

Following Lin Que's roar, all the people fighting in the sky stopped their movements and looked down.

Chapter 1685

"How did you guess?"

The man in black stretched out his hand and tore off the black robe on his body, revealing an old face.

"Ancient!"

Li Taibai and others were stunned when they saw Gu He.

Tang Xiaohu closed his eyes slightly, unwilling to believe what happened before his eyes.

Lin Que wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said in a deep voice, "Have you forgotten, you gave me the Qimen Dunjia technique, and you accidentally leaked the attack on the academy."

Furukawa shook his head and smiled wryly: "I'm old, and I've neglected to do things."

"why?"

Lin Que stared at Gu He with complicated eyes, his heart ached like a knife.

The uncle who used to be kind and helpful to him turned out to be someone who had been secretly targeting him.

Funny!

"There's no reason. You have to blame. You can only blame fate for playing tricks on people. Why are you the owner of the Chaos Realm, and why did you sign a contract with ghosts and immortals?" Furukawa said indifferently.

"Fuck, Furukawa, you bastard."

Uncle Xia yelled at Furukawa, if it wasn't for dealing with Thanatos, he would have rushed down a long time ago.

"You hide really deep!"

Uncle Nangong who was sitting on the big white goose exclaimed: "I always thought that Li Taibai was the sixth child among us, but it turns out you are!"

"Half-holy, when did the boundary break, since we didn't notice it at all."

Li Taibai's face was full of black lines: "Swear at people, don't target them."

What the hell, I want to hide my clumsiness?

If it wasn't for the hidden wounds on his body, wouldn't he be able to walk around the world with his sword, walking in a chic way?

Furukawa smiled and did not explain: "Let's go, Olympus already has a new god to support, I don't want to be your enemy."

"Tsk tsk, you've changed so much that people don't recognize you at all!" Tang Xiaohu smacked his mouth.

"You want us to abandon this brat and run for our lives?"

"Have you forgotten what we old guys said when we founded Tiandao Academy?"

As soon as this remark came out, all the elders of Tiandao Academy said in unison with serious faces.

"May I use my remnant body to light up the fire ahead."

"Even though I die without regret, my name is... Pioneer!"

Furukawa also read it silently, his face full of memories, he raised his head and sighed.

"I thought that I could rely on my strength to take that step, but I have tried countless times over the long years, but all failed."

"I almost gave up."

"I don't want to wait until there are ghosts and fairies."

"This is the only chance to revive her."

Tang Xiaohu frowned: "It's been so many years, you still haven't let go, people can't be resurrected after death, do you want to use the life of this little guy and his wife to exchange the life of someone who died for more than 100 years?"

"Furukawa, you are too selfish."

"You should be aware of the potential in this kid. Do you live up to the oath you made?"

Tang Xiaohu almost roared.

"It's useless to talk too much, I've already made a choice." Furukawa said in a deep voice.

"You have 10 minutes to make your choice."

"Leave to live, stay... to die!"

On the side, Xuanming Guishuai looked at the changes in the field, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

"Things are getting more and more interesting."

Vatican Temple.

Monk Bujie: "Teacher, are we really not leaving?"

"Amitabha."

The old monk recited a Buddha's name and said softly, "Why do you want to leave?"

"This kind of big drama is rare in a thousand years. Watching a drama is also a kind of experience."

"Besides, the main event is about to begin, wouldn't it be a pity to miss it?"

Monk who does not quit:? ? ?

Chapter 1686 Star Wheel

Demon God Battlefield.

Uncle Furukawa exuded a powerful coercion of law, looked at the crowd, closed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice.

"Leave, I don't want to be your enemy."

Tang Xiaohu's eyes were full of doubts: "Furukawa, why?"

"There is no reason, I said it, it's just that the way in my heart is different." Furukawa shook his head and said.

"You still have 10 minutes."

Lin Que took a deep breath, and said slowly, "Master Furukawa, you want the power of chaos, so please open your mouth. There is no reason why you should not help me. Why?"

The few times I dealt with the man in black, I felt the breath of Qimen Dunjia.

But there is one thing that is strange to him, knowing that he is also capable of dunjia, why did the man in black robe, that is, Uncle Furukawa, release him? Isn't it a bit deliberate?

All kinds of doubts weighed on his heart, and he couldn't get an answer.

"Needless to say, since you won't leave, let's fight!"

As soon as Gu He's words fell, the aura of ancient formations flashed on his body.

"Qimen Dunjia, open!"

"Thunder Fire Pill Cauldron!"

In the next second, a large bronze cauldron appeared in the hands of Uncle Furukawa, surrounded by two attributes of thunder and fire, and the terrifying coercion covered the audience, with the momentum of refining all things.

"Bastard, you old bastard, you actually took out all these things, you really want to deal with me but can't wait?" Uncle Xia saw Lei Huo Danding, his face changed, and he cursed angrily.

"Damn it, my brothers almost gave up their lives for Gu He to get this thing. I didn't expect to be dealt with by it today. It's so funny!" Uncle Nangong sat on the big white goose, laughing at himself.

"Stop talking, our goal is Thanatos." Aunt Cuihua looked at the Reaper holding the sword of death in front of her with a serious expression.

A group of them can only deal with a god if they work together. If they split their hands, they will definitely pay a heavy price, and even some people will die.