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"Hey, it's done, it's done!" The old Taoist priest Shentu patted the black robe on his body, and the smile on his face was wrinkled.

The old Taoist took a deep sniff of the faint lotus fragrance that diffused in the air, and his expression was quite intoxicated, "Sure enough, he is the body of a half-immortal, but a half-immortal is also an immortal! As an old Taoist, I am just short of such a good job, but It's a pity! The difference is a thousand miles away..."

No one paid any attention to the old Taoist's nagging thoughts, because at this moment, the stone box containing Jiu Zhe in Delong's hand was shaking violently, if it wasn't for the silver chain wrapped around Ruolana to restrain it It is estimated that it has already broken out of the box.

"Hey, this thing has spirituality. If the master wakes up, he will make a fuss, but you can rest assured that you will be with your master later, because you are all sacrifices to His Majesty the Demon King!" The old Taoist squeezed his chin with a malicious expression, then threw a golden light from his wide sleeve and stuck it on the stone box.

It turned out that what the old Taoist threw out was a golden paper talisman. As soon as the paper talisman was attached, the vibration of the box was much smaller, but there were bursts of red light coming out of the box, showing that De Jiuzhe in the box was extremely unconvinced.

"It's about to wake up, you have to pay attention!" The old Taoist said and stepped back a little.

The great elder Delong snorted coldly as he glanced at the old Taoist priest, "Ruolana, the ceremony has begun."

Ruolana embraced the crystal ball, closed her eyes, and began to mutter a blunt and incomprehensible incantation, and then a huge magic pattern appeared under the black coffin, and dark red light burst out from the magic pattern. A huge force seemed to crush and devour the black coffin in the center of the pattern.

Delong stretched out his hand covered with a layer of black mist to take out Jiu Zhe from the box, his always gloomy old face couldn't hide his excitement at this moment.

"Using blood as a guide, the peerless weapon will surely break through the barrier. My king, please accept the sacrifice presented to you by your most devout servant!" Delong said while holding the red-glowed hands with a grim expression. Jiu Zhe stabbed at the high priest in the coffin.

Jiu Zhe, who was covered in white but burning red, stabbed at its owner while trembling. The silver chain wrapped around it was unknowingly corroded by its evil power and was about to break. When Jiu Zhe's knife was less than three inches away from the high priest's chest, the high priest who had been sleeping with his eyes closed opened his eyes suddenly!

Under the slender eyelashes, a pair of amber streamers seemed to absorb thousands of brilliance and eclipse everything around. Delong couldn't help but lose his mind for a while, even the strength in his hands stopped for a while. An extremely short two seconds.

At this moment, an extremely cold snort came into the ears of the four of them.

"Hmph, courting death!"

Several long snake-like whips of black mist shot out from behind them. The old Taoist was caught off guard and dodged in embarrassment, while Barton immediately rushed to the unsuspecting Ruolana for her enduring death. coming attack.

Deron, who had come to his senses from the trance, changed his face wildly, and out of inertia, he withdrew his hand to block in front of him.

It was just a face-to-face meeting. The four members of the Fanzhuo family who were caught off guard by the sudden attack were in different situations. Although the old Taoist priest was not injured, his black robe was corroded to the point of being a beggar. Lana was whipped abruptly, and half of his arm was corroded by the black mist, exposing the bones. But Barton stretched out his other good hand without hesitation and twisted the injured hand.

Delong stared at the person with a ferocious face and said, "Diris! How dare you ruin my big business?!"

It was Diris who came. He was wearing a black double-breasted military windbreaker, a white shirt and a black tie, and a pair of black military boots under his feet. He had black shattered hair and a pair of emerald eyes. The great elder couldn't help but be surprised by the arrogance of looking down on the world.

"Huh, fortunately it's not too late!" Standing next to Diris was naturally Adolf who had sentenced Fanzhuo.

"You have avoided Ruolana's oracle's eye!" the Great Elder said coldly.

At some point, Ruolana opened her eyes and stared at Adolf. She said with a pale face, "Siamese evil eye!"

Adolf smiled at the corner of his mouth and shook a blood ruby ​​inlaid on the back of his hand: "I exchanged my own flesh and blood for the intervention of the Siamese evil eye on your oracle eye, you can't see everything about me, your big prophecy Naturally, there will be no progress in the technique."

"Hmph, so what if you come, I let you come and go, just to sacrifice to His Majesty, Adolf, the blood of your traitor will pave the way for His Majesty's return!" the Great Elder snorted coldly with sinister eyes.

"Sixuan, I told you to wait for me to come back, but you are so disobedient. It seems that I have to punish you!" Diris ignored Delong at all. smile.

A few crisp sounds of "pop, pop" came from the coffin, and immediately after, the high priest and witch priest Xuan sat up from the coffin, and a pair of brilliant amber eyes swept Diris with indifferent alienation, and then looked at the man holding the blame. Philosopher's Deron.

"You, how could you move?! There are 88 kinds of restraints in the black coffin!" The Great Elder shouted in shock.

Ruolana vomited blood with a puff, and the crystal ball in her hand was covered with cracks like spider webs.

"It's a bad thing, the half-immortal and half-demon body is not built, it's a stubble! Not good! There are more powerful ones coming!" The old Taoist's complexion changed suddenly, and he pulled out a three-foot-long green sword from his sleeve The long sword slashed out with thunderous force.

On the way, Kuangba's sword glow stopped in mid-air and buzzed as if he had encountered an invisible opponent. The leaked sword energy spread across the entire space, causing the entire hall to shake violently for a while.

"Pearls of rice grains dare to compete with the sun and the moon!" A faint voice came through the air, with a faint irresistible coercion that made the old Taoist turn pale and took two steps back.

"The Eastern Mysterious Realm is guarded by the Qinglong God!" The old Taoist was astonished and shocked, which cannot be described with horror.

Yes, there are two more people in the hall, the Qingdi who is wearing a purple gown embroidered with golden dragon patterns, and Chunyulu who looks anxious!

"Sixuan! Are you okay?" Chunyulu was the first to see the high priest in the coffin, beaming with joy, and was about to step forward, but was stopped by Emperor Qing.

"What are you doing?!" Chunyu Lv couldn't help but angrily said.

"Don't go there, it's dangerous." Qing Emperor said lightly, not caring about Chun Yu Lv's bad attitude.

"Green?" Diris was also a little surprised.

Emperor Qing nodded to Diris, and then said to the high priest: "I didn't expect yours to be a demon spirit born from the endless blood sea in the chaotic world. Since your memory has been tampered with, you are trapped in the human world, who is it?" Is there such power to persecute you?"

The high priest Wu Sixuan looked at Emperor Qing and shook his head slowly, and said: "You are the god in charge of punishment, if I want to get my justice back, you are too late, and the one who tampered with my memory is myself Back then, the Demon King wanted to refine me, and I escaped from the Chaos Realm with serious injuries. If it wasn’t for the leader of the Witch Clan in the human world who rescued me, I would have become a part of the Demon King. I lost my original power, and in order to prevent me from killing in the human world, the whole Wu clan sacrificed their lives. From the moment I woke up, I was not a demon spirit with endless blood. It is the high priest who inherits the mission of the Wu Clan to protect Jialan—Wu Sixuan!"

What Wu Sixuan said was unremarkable, but Chunyulu's eyes flashed with horror. He had always known that Sixuan was not an ordinary person, but only now did he realize that his emperor was really not an ordinary "person". Far beyond his cognition, for a while, Chunyu Lv realized that he and Wu Sixuan were so far apart!

"Sixuan..." With a stabbing pain in his heart, Chunyulu couldn't help but want to go over and hug him so that he could get closer to him, but he couldn't get past Qingdi's obstruction no matter what.

"Don't come here!" Wu Sixuan's voice was slightly cold, which also extinguished the fire demon that haunted Chunyulu's heart and made him wake up.

"This is the end of your reminiscing about the past, the ceremony has already begun, Your Majesty will not let you interrupt his return and descend!" The great elder had a stern smile on his lips, and then stabbed fiercely into his chest with Jiu Zhe.

The crimson blood gushed out like a fountain in an instant, and the dark red light of the magic map array under the coffin also instantly changed color to dazzling bright red.

"Great Elder!" Ruolana's small pale face was full of shock and mourning. In the next second, she seemed to have made great determination to throw down the crystal ball in her hand and stepped into the range of the magic map.

There was a violent vibration accompanied by the sharp distortion of the space. The Great Elder Delong and his blood were instantly swallowed and disappeared, and Ruolana was also instantly swallowed. Sixuan who came out of the black coffin calmly held the Jiu Zhe had a faint smile on his lips.

"Sixuan, have you made your decision?" Emperor Qing asked.

Wu Sixuan looked at him silently, his eyes had already answered everything.

"Why are you bothering?" The conversation between the two of them that day was repeated here, and Emperor Qing couldn't help but sigh.

"I owe too much to the Wu clan. I know that the way of heaven cannot be violated, but I still helped Jialan survive a few times of danger of destroying the country. It's a pity...I have no power to conquer the sky. I have tried my best, and I can't return There is no end to the sea of ​​blood, and I will not be able to achieve enlightenment and immortality, and I have no face to stay in the human world, there is no place for me in the world, and my heart...is already tired." Wu Sixuan held Jiu Zhe , There was endless relief in the indifferent amber eyes, and the smile he showed because he was about to be free was even more eye-catching than his brilliant eyes.

"Don't bother the Black Nightmare Armor guarding under the desert, let them sleep with Jialan forever! Jialan is a thing of the past, you should cherish your present." Wu Sixuan said to Chunyulu, but his eyes But swept Qingdi.

"Don't! Sixuan! Don't leave me!" Chunyulu stared at the black coffin at Wu Sixuan's feet being swallowed and disappeared, followed by Wu Sixuan.

"If this demon god really wakes up, you can take action, I will make my spirit dissipate, you don't have to worry about it." Wu Sixuan took off the two golden bells on Jiu Zhe's handle.

A pleasant bell rang, and Wu Sixuan was completely swallowed by the bright red glow.

"You want to escape? I won't let you go!" Diris flew into the picture formation with a wicked smile in the corner of his mouth, but was swallowed up along with Wu Sixuan.

With a sound of 'click', the floor under his feet shattered, Qingdi grabbed Chunyulu's shoulder and flew up, "Go, the space here is about to collapse!"

Old Taoist Shentu also yelled inwardly that it's not good to grab Barton and flee outside with Emperor Qing.

Above the hall with no figures, the space in front of the dazzling Diamond Throne distorted for a while, and then a dazzling golden mist lit up.

"Diris...3000 years, you finally..."

A group of purple-black mist loomed in front of the golden mist.

"I was beaten to pieces by you back then. It's been 3000 years, Messiah, and I'm finally back."

"I didn't expect that we would have to be separated by a distance of 3000 years to meet like this..."

"As I said, everything will turn around."

"I'm just afraid of repeating the same mistakes, Diris, I don't want to kill you, I don't want to watch you die in front of me, and I don't want to have your blood on my hands."

"Hehe, my Archangel Messiah Ansair, why didn't you say you love me?"

"...Yes, I love you, my Great Demon God of the Abyss Diris Enoch Your Majesty!"

The two clusters of mist are opposed to each other, but the space between them is actually 3000 years of time gap. The time that has been stagnant for a thousand years has finally begun to take a step. The entire palace is brightly lit, and the diamond throne turns into quicksand and disappears little by little.