Rong Jizhi is feeling very bad now.

He seemed to have stepped into a cold and dark place.

There is no way to come, and no idea where to go.

The darkness engulfed him like a tide, and he walked in the mud. As he walked longer and longer, his mind became increasingly unclear.

In a trance, there was a voice that kept asking me to hand it over.

What to hand over?

Rong Jizhi frowned in confusion, but he still insisted on his arrogance. There was no reason to hand over the Demon King's things.

So he chose destruction without thinking.

But just as he was about to take action, his fingertips suddenly touched something hot.

The heat made his fingers bend slightly.

Rong Jizhi lowered his head in confusion, only to find that in the empty space of his heart, a bright red flower was blooming gracefully and dazzlingly, with his heart's blood flowing on it.

It was as if this flower was watered by him day and night.

The Demon Emperor Tianzhi is a holy spirit nurtured by heaven and earth, and there is no such thing as him having a heart.

But now, this flower grows in his heart.

......

Zhuoqi was surprised at Chao Zhao's identity, but suddenly realized that the Demon King's self-destruction had stopped.

[How can it be? ! ]

He could not hide the shock in his tone.

The Demon King's sanity had clearly been eroded by Him, so how could it be restored?

"Senior brother..."

Chao Zhao was stunned, with a look of joy on his face.

That dark place.

More and more cold air enveloped him from all sides, trying to pull him back into the dark tide again.

Rong Ji's movements gently touched the flower in his heart.

The never-extinguished flame helped him to resist the surging tide.

"I don't have a heart."

He whispered, "From now on you will be my heart."

[No!!!!]

A foul and angry voice sounded.

At the same time, the turbid air that was only one step away from being completely absorbed was burned up by the sudden surge of power from the Demon King.

The blood in the sky was boiling and the flames were falling, forming a hot picture.

Chao Zhao stared at the scene in a daze.

It was not until a long time later that a familiar figure slowly stepped in front of her and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Junior sister, why are you crying so ugly?"

He said softly, with a smile in his tone, "My nose is running."

“…No!”

Chao Zhao suddenly came back to his senses.

She rushed forward and said, "Third Brother, I missed you so much."

Rong Jizhi patted her back silently and gently, comforting her silently.

......

Land of exile.

When Zhuo Yan noticed that the foul energy on the Demon King had dissipated, he angrily cursed, "What a bunch of rubbish!"

A man behind him who looked 70% like Chao Zhao heard this and slowly turned his head to take a look.

"Oh no, failed again."

There was a hint of sarcasm in the light tone of voice.

"Chao Yun, stop mocking me!"

Zhuo Yan turned around and glared at him, "Do you think you can be safe if you hide here? The Heavenly Dao is in decline, so how could I only prepare one plan?"

"Nothing's going to stop me from going out."

Zhuo Yan sneered, "I can already feel it, they are calling me..."

"cut."

Chao Yun waved his hands in disbelief.

But when he turned his head, his eyes revealed deep worry.

Sending Xiao Luowu away had already consumed his last bit of strength.

......

Taia Mountains.

With Huangtun Valley as the center, the surrounding area has evolved into a new battlefield.

"Have you found Chao Zhao?!"

Xiao Luowu wielded the Jinghong sword in his hand and cleanly cut off the person blocking the way ahead, then turned around and asked Ji Wushe.

Ji Wushe shook his head.

"She hasn't come out yet."

"...It's been a month."

Xiao Luowu gritted her teeth and said, "She shouldn't go back into the egg."

Half a month ago, they realized that the final venue of the blood sacrifice was set in Huangtun Valley, so they immediately rushed over with their men.

As a result, he ran into many believers who had been bewitched by the evil god and joined his team. Most of them were independent cultivators or disciples from Zhongzhou families.

As soon as the two sides met, they started fighting without saying much.

The sword cultivators' chaotic sword lights and intricate sword moves were accompanied by the repeated bombardments of the talisman cultivators and the magic cultivators who assisted them from behind.

But as they gradually showed signs of crushing them, Lou Wuming appeared with a group of demon beasts that were corroded by the foul air.

They were drawn into a more serious war.

"I really can't stand it anymore!"

Fan Lian held the Fanyinqin, and his arm trembled slightly as he smashed down. "After being corroded by the foul air, these monsters are like indestructible cockroaches!"

"Save your energy."

Xu Qingxuan took advantage of the opportunity to stuff a few Huiyuan pills into her mouth.

Then, without waiting for Fanlian to reply to her, she hurried to the next place.

"Ying Li, can you still hold on?"

The Buddhist formation with Yingli as the center and supported by all the disciples of Amaterasu Temple has been running non-stop for half a month.

In order to ensure that the erosion of foul air does not cause them to lose their sanity, this method is the only way to keep them awake.

"No problem."

Ying Li shook his head slightly.

Xu Qingxuan gave them some more wake-up pills and rushed to the next battlefield.

'boom! ! ! ’

There was an unexpected explosion, but fortunately Xu Qingxuan dodged quickly enough.

"Yu Heng!"

Xu Qingbai's voice rang out, "You almost blew up my sister."

"......Feel sorry."

Yu Heng lowered his head guiltily.

"fine."

Xu Qingxuan shook her head, walked up and took a look at Yu Heng's condition, "You are not in the right state now, you need to rest."

After saying that, he stuffed him with a bunch of pills.

Yu Heng shook his head: "It's okay, I can still continue refining."

In order to increase the power of the blasting talisman, the disciples of Wuxiang Mansion now use the blasting talismans he refined.

"Give me more Hui Yuan Dan, thank you."

“…This is already the limit!”

Xu Qingxuan's expression was serious, and she looked like she would not negotiate. "Once you have used up these pills, you have to rest."

Xu Qingbai suddenly pointed at the two sword cultivators who were killing madly in mid-air.

"Sister, I advise you to go and see those two sword cultivators."

"........."

Xu Qingxuan opened her mouth and wisely withdrew her gaze, "Sword cultivators are all so crazy, forget it."

Yu Heng: “…?”

Just bully him because he is an honest man.

Xue Xingzhi and Luo Wenshan were indeed getting more and more crazy as the fight went on.

Yangyan and fire thunder intertwined, and the entire area was covered by their sword intent.

The powerful destructive force made the people and monsters who tried to pull them down shrink back.

"...It's a pity that Chao Zhao is not here."

The sharp sword in Ji Shu's hand destroyed the obstacles in front of him. He looked up at the scene and murmured.

If Chao Zhao were here, she would definitely be the most dazzling person.

"grumble!"

A formation came down from behind him, instantly killing a sneaky monster that tried to attack him.

Ji Shu was stunned and turned around.

"She'll catch up."

Shen Mingyue looked serious.

"......Um."

Ji Shu nodded in agreement, "How can such a grand occasion be without her?"

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