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That question seemed like a curse.

Han Yunqi silently watched He Tang walking towards him, the corners of his blue clothes showed a bit of luster under the moonlight, and when He Tang's figure approached him, Liu Rushi took a step forward: "Fellow Daoist Chu, you without……"

"Fellow Daoist Liu, don't come here unharmed." He Tang looked at Liu Rushi with a smile.

What Han Yunqi wanted to ask was stuck in his throat, he didn't know how to ask, and now, he was almost unable to control the struggle of the fused spirit in his body.

He Tang stood opposite Han Yunqi's person and said, "Brother, you don't seem to want to know why I survived? That's such a pity, after all, I really want to confide in my brother."

He Tang's eyebrows and eyes were smiling, and they merged with the moonlight into a cold light.

Han Yunqi suddenly raised his hands to He Tang's chest, and the gray magic energy condensed into mist swirled and struck. He Tang smiled and waved his sleeves as a shield, and the fiery long sword behind him trembled and whispered, as if he wanted to fight side by side with his master.

Liu Rushi silently watched the two swords and swords, hesitated for a moment, turned around and left.

I only heard Han Yunqi say: "Brother, since you have already been sacrificed, why bother to come out to make trouble again." He Tang did not show any softness in the attack, He Tang dodged Han Yunqi's attack lightly, and replied: "Brother, why are you so embarrassed?" Saying the word "sacrifice" made me and the suzerain, the master, how can I bear it. Brother, I have something to do, so I won't play with you here, see you tomorrow, and I will kill you with my own hands—" Just as the words fell, He Tang's body suddenly turned into a cloud of mist and dissipated, Han Yunqi withdrew his attack, holding on to the railing of the palace tower.

Chu Zhaoqiu didn't die, so why did he walk into the battlefield of gods and demons at that time?

And now, how could Chu Zhaoqiu have such a strong cultivation base?

Han Yunqi was about to go back, but received news from the Demon Lord, so he could only let go of his thoughts and come to the Demon Realm under the battlefield.

-

"It's been so long, and you still haven't killed the monk Yu Yaoluo?" Han Yunqi saw the Mozun, and was questioned by the Mozun before he could speak.

"She has nowhere to go, so we can't find her now." Han Yunqi said lightly.

"En." Mozun stared at Han Yunqi, and said after a while: "Let's release all the things that have been prepared for many years, the time has come."

The time has come.

Just four words almost determine the future of the entire world.

——The peak of the Emei School.

He Tang leaned on the trunk of a strange pine, listening to Guangnao.

"Why is the progress of the mission so smeared? What have you done?" Guangnao's slightly complaining voice rang in He Tang's mind.

"How do I know, Han Yunqi is a devil at all, I don't know how to treat him now." He Tang replied.

"Guangnao, do you think I won't be able to go back if I fail to complete the tasks in this world?" He Tang thought of this and asked hastily.

"It depends on your performance." Guangnao avoided answering, and said, "Okay, I have already opened such a big cheat for you, if you don't take Han Yunqi down, will you be sorry for me?"

He Tang didn't say anything, and didn't care what Guangnao was saying, just staring at Bodhi in a daze.

He Tang's cultivation was given to him by Guangnao, and he was able to come to the battlefield of gods and demons because of Guangnao's support. He Tang wanted to sigh heavily, but held back.

He Tang had the names of three people in his hands, Yu Yaoluo, Du Ruoling, and Su Qing. He was not sure who would be the heroine, so he decided to kill all three of them after Han Yunqi was settled.

A wisp of wind blows the broken hair around the ears, and stars are brewing in the torrent of time. Unknowingly, the world where He Tang lives has changed.

At night, the sky is dotted with stars.

The bloody mist that exploded around Han Yunqi was absorbed by him again, and he stopped his practice, and Han Yunqi opened his eyes.

Three days later, the secret place of Xianyang Temple.

The entire Great Four Continents was shrouded in demonic energy. The monks who came to Xianyang Temple to discuss important matters finally knew that they had been tricked by being called to Xianyang Temple. They wanted to break through the siege of demonic energy, but they were unwilling to die. In the howling of ghosts and demons.

"Everyone, you are all here. It seems that everyone attaches great importance to how to kill or seal the deity again." Demon Lord Ling Feng stood in the air, behind him were Han Yunqi, Liu Rushi and some outstanding geniuses the monks had known.

"Sure enough, you did everything." The host of Xianyang Temple said.

The Immortal Alliance had just split not long ago, and it was at the time when people's hearts were broken, and the host was one of the only people in the field who could speak up.

"This is the big devil, everyone, look-"

"The devil! I want to avenge my junior sister!"

"It is because of these evil spirits that the world is so unbalanced. The poor must act for the heavens."

"..."

The sounds of crusade sounded one after another, and Han Yunqi suddenly pierced a shouting monk with a burst of demonic energy. The monk stared and gradually withered, turning into flying ash under the eyes of everyone.

Everyone paused for a moment, and then their voices became louder and louder.

"You deceitful traitor! You dare to kill people!" Su Zimu stepped forward suddenly, and Yu Yunqi followed behind Su Zimu. Han Yunqi sneered: "I'm already possessed, and it's not easy to kill people casually!" Should it be normal?"

After the words fell and seriously injured several people, Su Zimu was about to step forward to teach him a lesson, when he suddenly heard a familiar voice: "Senior brother's actions have really opened my eyes."

He Tang stood on the gate of Xianyang Temple, put away his imperial sword and tilted his head to look at Han Yunqi: "I should not be able to call you senior brother anymore, for those who bully masters and destroy ancestors."

Han Yunqi looked at He Tang silently, but heard Mozun say: "I am not in the mood to play with you. I will give you three breaths to send that woman named Yu Yaoluo to me."

"What?" Su Qing looked at Yu Yaoluo in surprise, Su Zimu hugged Yu Yaoluo's waist tightly, and said to Mo Zun: "What do you want Yaoluo to do? You should know that although you can call yourself emperor, the seal that was sealed thousands of years ago is now You can still do it all over again.”

"Do you think this deity is afraid of this?" The demon sneered with a half-smile, and appeared in front of Yu Yaoluo in a blink of an eye. He raised his hand and touched Yu Yaoluo's face, before Su Zimu's attack hit him Then he brought Yu Yaoluo back to mid-air again.

"Senior Sister Enchanting!"

"enchanting!"

Su Zimu and Su Qing watched Yu Yaoluo being taken away, and they both swung countless sword qi and rushed towards the Demon Lord.

"Ah."

The sword energy directly passed through the Demon Lord's body without any damage.

The whole space seemed to be at a standstill, and no one felt that they could defeat the Demon Lord.

The Mozun wanted to speak, but suddenly the sky trembled, and He Tang and Han Yunqi were suddenly imprisoned in mid-air. After the distortion of space splitting, the two walked out from the twisted place.

"Everyone...good morning." The boy with short black hair said with a smile. The man in white beside him gave him a helpless look and said, "Sir..."

The young man walked up to the Demon Lord, and looked at He Tang again: "He——Chu Zhaoqiu, you are too useless. You haven't completed the task for so long, and Heaven can tolerate you for so long, tsk tsk."

The man in white said: "Okay, sir, let's hurry up, the work with the young master is not finished yet."

He Tang didn't understand what these two people said, but he didn't have time to think.

The black-haired boy stretched out his index finger and pointed at Yu Yaoluo——

The whole space began to collapse.

He Tang's mind was blank as he watched a dazzling light extend from the young man's fingertips, piercing through Yu's enchanting chest, and the world was shattered from this moment.

-

"who am I?"

"He Tang."

"where am I?"

"origin."

"I……"

"Sleep, everything wakes up, there is a definite date."