Immortal Monarch and Demon Venerable are all my vests

Xu Rong lay on the ground, staring at the gem less than two feet in front of him.

Scarlet red, drop-shaped, simple and without any frills.

He had seen this ornament on Shen Muxuan's forehead countless times. A slender silver chain passed under his black hair, and the jewel fell between his eyebrows. It was the most eye-catching color on his body.

No matter when, the first thing you see is always a little scarlet in the white.

Because Shen Muxuan used the Tianji Sword as a weapon, but he was not a sword cultivator, and the world had nothing to do. For hundreds of years, there were endless speculations about what his natal magic weapon was.

For a while, it was rumored that the gemstone pendant between the eyebrows of Tianji Daojun was his natal magic weapon, and he listed one, two, three... several kinds of strong proofs for this, such as why a big man wears a womanly decoration For another example, no one has ever seen Shen Muxuan let the gem pendant leave his body...

Xu Rong has never believed these nonsense in two lifetimes, even he doesn't know what Shen Muxuan's talisman is.

But compared to those outside monks who may never see Shen Muxuan in their lifetime, Xu Rong will never mistake the appearance of this scarlet gem dangling in front of his eyes every day.

He hoped that he was wrong, but the gem in front of him was really the one that Shen Muxuan never left his body!

Why is it here!

"Oh, it seems that you discovered a great secret."

The voice of the Mozun behind him was smiling, very light and thin, as if something unacceptable would happen if it was a little louder.

To Xu Rong's ears, it was like thunder from nine heavens.

With a bang, it turned his decades of life experience in the two worlds into a funny joke.

Xu Rong stretched out his hand tremblingly, grasping the scarlet gem in the palm of his hand, and the broken silver chain slipped from between his fingers, but he couldn't get even half of the sunlight that made it shine brightly from the high platform covered by gray mist.

The footsteps stopped beside him, and the man bent down and whispered in his ear: "Good boy, give me back the things."

A slender hand was held on his wrist, and the other hand opened his fingers one by one, with firm and unquestionable movements.

The warm and smooth touch on the hand is what Xu Rong has longed for countless times since his rebirth, but it came on his own initiative when Xu Rong least wanted it.

When that hand touched the round gemstone, Xu Rong was stimulated somewhere, and suddenly went crazy and threw away the hand that was holding the gemstone.

Yin Lang was caught off guard and was really thrown away by him.

Xu Rong staggered and ran forward, he didn't know what he was thinking, what he could do, where he could go, he just kept running, as if as long as he did this, he would be able to escape from that person, for the rest of his life Neither will know the terrible truth.

He ran frantically, not knowing where to go, until he was exhausted and collapsed on the ground.

Then, a section of brightly colored clothes appeared in sight.

Close at hand, he was smiling, and his outstretched hand was as white as jade: "Good boy, will you take the initiative to deliver the lost property to the door?"

Xu Rong screamed, put his hands on the ground behind him, and stepped back desperately.

He waved his arms vigorously: "Go away! Go away!"

Yin Lang approached slowly: "Why are you running? Why, didn't you come to give me something?"

Xu Rong's back movement stopped, he looked up blankly at the slowly approaching figure in red, and suddenly showed a dull smile: "Master... are you here to take me back to the sect?"

He stood up and limped towards him, his pace was eager, the pain of the seven nails twisting his flesh and blood seemed to be completely shielded by him.When he got closer, he even stretched out his hand directly, wanting to hold Yin Lang: "Master, we..."

Yin Lang lowered his eyes and stared at him. When Xu Rong was about to touch his lowered arm, he seemed to have seen something horrifying, his expression changed from joy to panic in an instant, and he stumbled back: "No, you are not... ...Master is not here..."

He fell down in a pool of dirty blood, staring straight at him, his dazed eyes gradually clearing up.

Xu Rong tightly squeezed the scarlet gemstone in his hand, showing a smile that was uglier than crying: "Take this all out, does Venerable Yin want to protest with me?"

He lifted the sky-blocking stone with the silver chain, and the scarlet gem shook slightly.

"You want to tell me that Master even gave you the gem that never leaves your body. You want to use this to let me know that even if good and evil are incompatible, your status in Master's heart is still far higher than mine! You want I know that after being wanted by that old man Yuan Qinghe, he immediately ran to the North Demon Region to ask for your help, his trust in you is second to none in the world!!!”

"Is that so?"

The spirit whip in Xu Rong's hand was thrown out violently, stirring up dust and blood all over the sky.

"Speak up! Don't keep silent! Are you dumb!!!"

Watching him go crazy, the red-clothed venerable slowly raised his eyes, and smiled softly: "If you want to think so, then think so."

"Slaying gun."

He raised his right hand, and the black flame whizzed forward, transforming into a narrow body.

Yin Lang: "I said that I will embed all ten nails into your body, and there will never be one missing. Be obedient, or let the deity smash all the bones in your body, choose one of the two. "

Xu Rong's body trembled violently.

But in the next moment, the long spear with the black flame in its arms smashed down in the air.In this battle, Yin Lang's marksmanship has changed from stabbing and sweeping in the past, and his moves are wide open and closed, each of which is wrapped in a thousand-thousand force.

Xu Rong's pupils dilated, and he subconsciously reached out to release the spiritual barrier to block the attack.

However, he forgot that his meridians no longer have the vigorous spiritual power of the tribulation stage. Compared with the spiritual power reserves of the golden core stage and the tribulation stage, it is like a big river and a small ditch on the side of the road. body, just touched the edge of the imposing manner and disappeared.

"what--!"

Even though he had died three times, he was hit by a gun on his left leg. The normal-looking long gun weighed more than a thousand catties when it hit his leg. The excruciating pain of passing out.

But that was just a dream, Yin Lang had already figured out his upper limit three times before, so how could he let him pass out to escape the pain.

Xu Rong slumped on the ground, opened his mouth wide open silently, and his muscles spasmed, like a dehydrated fish.

He wanted to pass out, but found sadly that he had never been so sober.

Yin Lang walked up to him with a spear in hand, turned his left palm, and three pieces of armor emerged.

Before he squatted down, Xu Rong had already rolled his eyes, and he was about to pass by.

Yin Lang pressed one hand on his left leg, using his devilish energy to block off the dirt, forcibly tore open the seemingly intact flesh, and stuffed a piece of armor deeply into the shattered bones.

No matter how Xu Rong struggled and screamed, or even burst into tears, his movements were not disturbed in the slightest.

"I didn't allow you to faint." Yin Lang said lightly, "There are still two pieces left."

Xu Rongda opened his mouth and panted, and his pupils began to dilate.

In his vision, there was only a blur of black and red.

He stared blankly at the black and red patch, and seemed to hear someone laughing at him in a trance, so he slowly stretched out his hand, and his voice was so soft that it seemed to be cut off immediately: "Master... just smile at me Okay? As long as... as long as you smile... I will be obedient..."

It seemed that someone was sighing softly, as if Xu Rong's hallucination.

Xu Rong woke up a little bit, and exhaled in small mouths, afraid that this dream would be disturbed: "Did you... promise me?"

With a crisp sound of 'clang', the pitch-black spear fell from beside his ear, and plunged deeply into the hard ground of the Terrace of Life and Death.

The beauty in red with the gun raised her lips and smiled at him: "What are you dreaming about?"

There was a piece of nail between his fingers, and in front of Xu Rong, he inserted it hard into the bone seam of the other leg.

He said: "If you broke my apprentice's legs and arms, just return it to me in the original form, and it won't do anything less."

There was only the last piece of armor left in his palm. When he reached out to Xu Rong's right arm, Xu Rong raised his right hand abruptly and grabbed that hand tightly.

Xu Rong looked into his calm eyes, and wept blood: "Qin Xun, or Feng Lan, is that important to you? We are all your apprentices! Why is he more important than him in your heart? Am I so tall? For him, you can even push me to death without hesitation?! He is your apprentice, so am I not your apprentice!!!"

After hearing his accusation, Yin Lang's expression was as usual, and he even smiled lightly: "Oh? Finally, you are willing to face the reality and admit that I am your master?"

Xu Rong smiled bitterly: "Shen Muxuan, you are really good at pretending, you have fooled me, the Taihua Immortal Sect, and even the people of the world!"

When he stopped deceiving himself, everything in the past cleared away and became clear at a glance.

Whether it was the previous life or this life, he was just a pawn in Yin Lang's hands.

Li Baisu cared for him in every possible way for the sake of his family-inherited exercises. After achieving his goal, he ordered his "caring senior sister" Hua Qilan to push him into hell without hesitation.

Regardless of whether the sword-wielding line or the law-enforcement line, Shen Muxuan only regarded them as clowns, and sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, and he secretly took a hand to help the weaker side, so that the province's Taihua Xianzong reached unity and turned the spearhead to the Northern Demon Region. .

He, Xu Rong, is just an inconspicuous little pawn in the opponent's checks and balances.

It's ridiculous that he made a mistake with his sincerity, and he didn't realize that this person was a black lotus. Once reborn, he actively begged and fell into the bottomless abyss like a moth to a flame, and ended up in a miserable end.

Seeing the change in his eyes, Yin Lang knew that this person had no repentance at all, he was probably still complaining, and attributed all his experiences to some unlucky guy.

uninteresting.

With a shock of demonic energy, Xu Rong's powerless right hand slipped, and Yin Lang crushed his right arm bone with all his strength, and said lightly, "That's why you will never understand why I protect Ah Xun so much."

Xu Rong naturally couldn't understand these words, not to mention that he was immersed in the pain of a broken right arm and couldn't extricate himself.

Yin Lang flipped his palms down, and embedded the last piece of armor into Xu Rong's right arm bone amidst Xu Rong's screams like killing a pig.

Then he took away the sky-shielding stone from Xu Rong's hand, and the moment the scarlet gem returned to its place, all the spiritual power leaked out from his body with the circulation of the devilish energy disappeared.

Xu Rong was lying on the ground, exhaling more air than inhaling, and it seemed that it would not work.

His eyes could not see clearly at all, his consciousness was fuzzy, and he tremblingly raised his left hand forward relying on his intuition: "Master... save..."

Before he could say the last word, his left hand fell heavily to the ground, and he died of exhaustion.

At the same time, a tiny crack cracked silently at the top of the world, which was invisible to the naked eye during the tribulation period.

The colorless airflow seems to have been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, and immediately mustered all its strength to attack the crack. The gray mist monsters who received the leader's order worked together to pinch the inside and outside of the crack, constantly expanding the size of the crack.

When the crack was big enough for a gray mist monster to pass through, the gray fog monsters lined up and passed through it one by one, obediently standing aside.One by one, lined up in a line.

No sound, no movement, like a well-ordered army.

The colorless airflow danced wildly, and the leading gray mist monsters collided with each other, and the last one stood out.

The colorless air flow circled it a few times, seemed very satisfied with this new body, rushed in, the body of the three-foot-high gray mist monster shrank sharply to less than one foot, waved its arms, kicked its legs, and turned around again. After a few laps, these strange movements stopped.

It raised its arms high, waved forward, and gave instructions to the monsters behind it.

Shock!Occupy this nascent delicious world!

***

The gray mist on the stage of life and death dissipated, and the figure in red dragged his spear slowly out.

Qin Xun limped, but was the first to greet him: "Master!"

When he was close, he whispered: "Are you okay? The strange power on Xu Rong..."

Yin Lang put his hand on his shoulder, Qin Xun's body froze, and immediately greeted the master with a cold glance: "You are almost disabled, who told you to stand up."

Thirty feet later, the doctor Xiu and Danxiu of the Eighteenth Heavy Prison bit the corner of their clothes and wanted to cry without tears.

Young Master insisted on running, who would dare to hold him down forcibly!

Qin Xun was still looking behind him thinking he was making a small move, but when Yin Lang grabbed the back collar, he subconsciously shrank his neck, thinking that he was about to be picked up.

Unexpectedly, the master let go of his hand suddenly, looked up and down, the killing gun turned into black flames and dispersed, he bent slightly, wrapped his arms around the apprentice's legs, supported his back with the other, and easily picked up a 150-jin young man .

Qin Xun: "!!!"

Just when he was about to struggle, Master's downcast eyes glanced at him, and he immediately froze into a wooden figure, with both arms resting on his lower abdomen in a daze, only a peaceful expression away from the corpse.

In full view of everyone, Yin Lang calmly carried his apprentice to the side of the magic cultivator team in the Eighteenth Heavy Prison, squatted down and placed him flat in front of a group of medical cultivators and dan cultivators.

Smile: "Don't let this deity see you stand up within a month."

Qin Xun froze, nodding like pounding garlic.

Yin Lang turned around to leave, but was grabbed by the corner of his clothes by his apprentice, eagerly: "Master, Xu Rong..."

"Dead, no ashes left."

The moment he turned to leave, the black flame burned Xu Rong's body, including his soul.

As soon as he moved, the eyes of the seven Demon Venerables on the throne swept over in unison.

Another step, tens of thousands of demon cultivators in Tianxia City looked up.

In the third step, the light of the sky breaks through the clouds, and the city is filled with golden lights.

Yan Guihe and Wu Wuhong both backed away, giving way to the wide avenue, and looking up, the dazzling floating hall stood at the end of the road.

Fifth Hong said with a smile: "Congratulations to the first venerable, entering the world city."

Chapter 119 It's a matter of course. ...

Standing in front of this ancient and splendid palace, Yin Lang's mood was far less excited than he had imagined, and it could even be said that his heart was as still as water.

Even after the emergency investigation by the demon cultivator here, there are still marks of Yan Yan's past everywhere in this palace.

After all, he has occupied this place for thousands of years, and the traces of it cannot be wiped away in a few days.

The leader, Moxiu, was terrified, and Yin Lang only took one look at him before ordering him to go down.

He has no intention of moving into this city. He is used to living in the current site of the Eighteenth Heavy Prison, and no one can adapt to moving around in a short period of time.He came here, just looking for one thing.

——The demon lord Long Yu gave him a chance to join the Dao stage under the Dragon Transformation Heavenly Tribulation.

"The thing was left by Yin Jiuxuan for you, although I don't know how he is sure that he, a widowed and widowed Demon Venerable without a wife and child, will have a descendant who will survive the tribulation period, and he will give me short rewards, and I will let you pay back after nomination ...It's strange, the law is in hand, why doesn't he promote himself to the Dao?"

When Long Yu said this, his expression was quite depressed: "In short, the thing that hides the law should have been taken away by Yan Yan when the Fuying City was destroyed. If you want to find it, go to Tianxia City to find it. .”

As the "imperial city" of demon cultivators, Tianxia City is a city suspended in the air, and the monks who come and go are at least at the Jindan stage.

Although the monks in the Qi training and foundation building stages can be brought up by others, their physical fitness cannot withstand the coercion of this city, and they will be crushed to the ground within three steps.

As for the inner city, only the cultivators in the transformation stage can enter and exit freely.

After being signaled by Yin Lang that he could leave, Moxiu quickly led his younger brothers to retreat. Under the pressure of the new No. [-] Demon Venerable, the little thought of pleasing the new master was all snuffed out in his infancy.

Yin Lang walked in alone, through the nine-curved corridor, through the maze of myriad traces, and arrived at the deepest treasure hall.

All the treasures collected by Yan Yan for thousands of years are stored in it.

Even though he had been mentally prepared for a long time, Yin Lang's right hand by his side flicked a little when he broke through the formation and stepped into the treasure hall, which became its own independent space.

Resplendent and resplendent, the rays of the sun are shining.

Occupying the Northern Demon Territory for thousands of years, the profound heritage of the Supreme Palace has long been far beyond the limit of human imagination.

Yin Lang carefully recalled whether Long Yu had described the general appearance of that thing in detail, but after a long time of thinking to no avail, facing this overwhelming posture, he felt a little bit of retreat for a while.

Suddenly, a black light flickered in the southwest corner of the boundless space, and there was a sound of "cracking", piles of magic tools and cheat books slipped down from the "hill", and a pure black box shook from side to side to squeeze away the piles of colorful books on the body. , identified the next direction, and flew wobbly to a foot in front of Yin Lang.

"Click."

The lid of the box opened automatically, and a streamer of the same color as the body of the box flew out. After circling him three times, it rushed straight into the center of Yin Lang's eyebrows.

Yin Lang was caught off guard, but Hei Yan didn't take the initiative to jump out to protect the master, allowing Liu Guang to slip into the upper dantian unimpeded.

His hair stood on end, without any hesitation, he forcefully drove Heiyan to his dantian, trying to force the unknown Liu Guang out.

Even if it's something left by his father, he can't trust him with all his heart!

Hei Yan slowly turned around in the upper dantian, curled up on the spot, and refused to move no matter how Yin Lang forced him to do so.

Since he took control of Hei Yan, this was the first time Yin Lang encountered such a situation. He urged him again for a while, but Hei Yan went back to his lower dantian without looking back.

Yin Lang: "..."

A cool and mysterious breath exploded in my mind. It was hard to describe this feeling. First, there was a mist in front of my eyes, followed by my senses, which seemed to break through the boundaries of time and space.

He subconsciously 'looked' forward.

The ingenious carvings and scattered palaces of Tianxia Temple all lost their original appearance in this eye, and turned into countless layered lines, densely extending all the way to the sky.

Every cloud, every breeze, reveals the most essential appearance, as long as you stretch out your hand, you can deconstruct them from the core and disperse them into clouds and smoke.

Yin Lang was amazed by such a world, and also shocked by his narrow self in the past.

If the world of Hedao is like this, wouldn't the little tricks he thought he kept secret in front of Yuan Qinghe in the past just a joke in the eyes of the other party?

'No. 'Tiandao's erratic voice without emotion resounded in the world of original rules.

"This is the world in Yin Jiuxuan's eyes. The 'joint dao period' in your mouth, the distance from this realm is from the Nine Heavens Palace to the Nether Hell. '

With his voice, the countless lines representing the origin of the world seemed to be disturbed, entangled, rotated, faded, and finally replaced by the gorgeous palace.

However, he had seen a different kind of magnificence before, which belonged to the prosperity of the world, but it no longer attracted Yin Lang's interest.

Yin Lang raised his hand and looked around himself: "Have I reached the stage of joining the Tao? It seems that there is no difference from before."

Tiandao said: "Whether you are compatible or not, the only difference is whether you have mastered a law, and the physical body will not change. Aren't you curious about Yin Jiuxuan?"

"It is enough to know that he is not dead." Yin Lang did not raise his head, "He is not really dead, and there is a high probability that my mother will be fine. We will see you again in the future. Compared with this, I am more curious about you The way he speaks is much smoother than when we first met, and he has a bit of a human taste, is it because the law is gradually improving?"

"...Yes. The law that Yin Jiuxuan left for you is exactly what I lack. If you get it, I will get it too."

Yin Lang looked inside the upper, middle and lower three dantians, meticulously inspected and adapted to the differences between his body and the previous one, with great interest: "So in this period of my joining the Dao, you see that I have enough benefits, open one Close your eyes and take a shortcut?"

"..."

Tiandao was subtly silent.

?k calmly changed the subject: "You are now in harmony, do you need me to remove the other half of the fairy roots in your dantian for you?"

"Not yet." Yin Lang keenly sensed something was wrong, and asked, "It's not like I'm about to ascend after joining the Dao. Why do you sound more anxious than me, the Righteous Master?"

He listened carefully: "Speaking of... how about being promoted to Lei Jie? I always thought that I was blocked by the defenses of Tianxia Temple, but it shouldn't be quiet at all. Now it seems... When did you become so generous? Even I will be exempted from being promoted to Thunder Tribulation."

Tiandao: "..."

?k said with difficulty: "Thunder Tribulation is set up for ordinary creatures to test whether their physical strength and soul strength have reached the qualification line for entering the next stage. In your situation, Thunder Tribulation was not used in the first place."

Yin Lang laughed heartily: "So it's another time for me to open a door of convenience for myself."

He didn't fool his eyes because of the sugar-coated bullets again and again, and simply asked: "Tell me, what deal do you want to negotiate with me, even if my parents' status is not simple, you didn't know it on the first day. It's probably too much."

Heaven is silent.

Good half sound.

"The former Son of Destiny is dead."

"I know, I killed it."

"When he died, his luck had not completely dissipated."

"so?"

"You are united, the devil is born, and the [obstacle] is removed."

Yin Lang began to have some ominous premonitions, but he was unable to analyze useful information from these three pieces of information for the time being.

"The sky gap was torn open again by creatures from outside the domain."

"Yuan Qinghe found out about your 'hiding' Shen Muxuan, and teamed up with Wu Qihe and others to send troops to the North Demon Realm. In order to seek speed, after crossing the realm, the three of them tore open the giant void passage together, calculated in human time , at this time, the spiritual cultivation team should be arriving at Tianxia City soon."

Tiandao finished reporting these two messages very quickly.

Yin Lang: "...?"

His figure was precarious, and he held on to the pillar beside him in time to prevent him from falling directly.

Yin Lang gritted his teeth: "You removed the [Maze Obstacle] very quickly."

Does he have half a quarter of an hour to be promoted to the Taoism?

Heaven is silent.

It took a long time before Yin Lang was sure that this disgusting thing had already left.

Yin Lang closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said goodbye to fussing with this kind of thing that is not human at all except the appearance. The other party has nothing in his mind except rules and self-interest!

In Tianxia City, the golden sun shining in all directions at some point disappeared into the deep clouds, and the sky was dark, as if it wanted to press this suspended city into the ground.

Fifth Hong, who was talking to Chao Liang with a smile on his face, restrained all his smiles, frowned and looked out of the city from a distance: "What's the matter?"

She quickly pulled over a subordinate: "Hurry up to Tianxia Temple! Please come out with the first venerable!"

Many demon cultivators in the city who have not had time to leave the city in the future, under this sudden change in the sky, those with low cultivation bases panicked, and those with high cultivation bases frowned and remained silent, and panic quickly spread among the crowd.

"Boom!"

There was an explosion in the sky, and the bright light that burst out illuminated the entire city like daytime, but it only lasted for a short moment.

The magician in the city thought it was a thunderbolt, but followed by clinker, a figure rushed in from the main gate of Tianxia City, his clothes and hair were disheveled, and his body was covered in blood.

Someone recognized him. He was an elder of a medium-sized Demon Cultivation Sect, a monk in the distracted stage.When he rushed into the city gate, he only held his last breath, and before he even had time to say a word, he died in public.

Immediately after the white light broke through the sky, thousands of immortal monks appeared in front of Tianxia City with a murderous look.

But what frightened the demon cultivators the most was the three invisible halos floating high above the top three monks of the first three immortal sects.

With just a glance from a distance, the cultivator in the distracted stage vomited out a big mouthful of blood while holding his chest, his face turned pale: "...the stage of joining the dao."

Just three words cut the fighting spirit of the demon cultivators to the bottom.

Fifth Hong's originally slightly pale face faded to pale, tremblingly said: "What about [Maze Obstacle]? Being touched all the way here by spiritual cultivation, no one in the entire Northern Demon Territory can report to Tianxia City?! "

Yan Guihe was the most calm, without a hint of panic on his face.Almost as soon as a large number of spiritual cultivations appeared, he set his sights on the glorious palace in the distance.

The disappearance of the [Maze] protecting Moxiu only means one thing.

He got up and called.

The Demon Cultivator of Jiuyouting, who betrayed and was abandoned by the Demon Lord, quickly gathered in front of Yan Guihe after the initial disbelief, waiting for orders with piercing eyes.

The fifth person looked at him like he was looking at a lunatic: "What are you going to do?"

Yan Guihe rolled up his sleeves: "Fight. If you stand here without moving, will Lingxiu let you go?"

Fifth Hong roared in a low voice: "Are you crazy! That's three Daoism periods! As long as one of them makes a move, there will be no survivors in Tianxiacheng!"

Umantuo's sneer came from behind, the woman checked her weapon and was ready to go: "You also know that the three joint periods have come, although I don't know why they suddenly became nervous, but this is not something that can be overcome by hiding and escaping. Fourth child!"

"Here. Stop shouting at the top of your lungs."

Chao Liang's face was full of 'bad luck', and his hands were no slower than Wu Mantuo: "What's the matter? Or follow the old rules?"

"Not enough people, let me see."

Umantuo glanced left and right, and stretched out his hand to drag the person in charge temporarily recommended by the leaderless Seventh Demon Palace: "You guys, follow the deity and the venerable Chao later."

It is probably because the bloodthirsty and crazy factors are hidden in the bones of the demon cultivators. After the demon masters stepped forward to suppress the scene and began to issue orders in an orderly manner, the demon cultivators seemed to have found their backbone.

Those who were originally affiliated sects immediately caught up with the direct subordinate forces of the demon venerables to which they belonged. The scattered sects and casual cultivators who did not exist were also classified into each team according to the difference in strength, trying to make the combat power of all the demon venerables equal.

While Jiao Yuyu was busy, she still remembered to ask Qi Zheng if she needed help, but Qin Xun who limped up got up and stopped him back: "Master Jiao, you can do your own thing, the Eighteenth Heavy Prison is here. I'll take care of it."

Jiao Yuyu looked at him and smacked her lips: "Then take it easy, I'm afraid that Yin Lang will look at you and disobey you when you turn around."

Qin Xun and Qin Xun could only smile.

The eighteen heavy prisons have already been incorporated into the power of Floating Shadow City, so the overall strength is not bad.

Qin Xun pulled Qi Zheng aside, and stuffed something into his hand: "Later, I will ask Venerable Jiao to open a small passage for you. Once the fight starts, you can take this and go back to Li Wei. If you are lucky, Maybe you can bring back those villainous thugs from hell on earth, together with Miss Qiu."

Qi Zheng held the token-shaped magic weapon that could control the monks in the hell on earth, and his eyes showed worry: "Young Master, you are still wounded..."

"Can't die."

Qin Xun responded with a few words, and then swore that he would only stay behind until the master came out, so he coaxed Qi Zheng to accept this errand.

As soon as the people left, the pure black long gun immediately fell into the palm of his hand, and quickly pointed at several people: "You, you, you, follow me!"

A group of weak, pitiful and helpless monks who were shocked by the momentum and only dared to tremble and bite the corners of their clothes were left behind.

The current strategy of the demons is the [drag] tactic.

Although there is no thunder calamity, nor the intention of showy, but the "maze" that has lasted for so long suddenly disappeared, and their brains are not wrong, even Jiao Yuyu, who is the most incomprehensible, can easily think of Yin Lang who is going to Tianxia Temple .

As for whether it is... Never mind him!

If it becomes everyone can live, if it is not, everyone can finish playing together.Procrastination is over!

As they imagined, Yuan Daoist and the three of them would not surrender their identities to deal with the demon cultivators when casualties were normal or even very few.

Several Demon Lords deliberately lined up their hands, pretending that the battle was fierce.In fact, how can the petite flowers grown in these greenhouses compare with the evil spirits who fought in the bloody hell?

The fight seemed intense, with limited casualties.

Qin Xun slapped and slapped, and got together with Jing He, who had previously belonged to the Supreme Palace.

Qin Xun: "Yo, it's not dead."

Jing He: "Oh, the blessings of dragging the young master. The young master is dragging his broken body in this land, so he is not afraid that if something happens, Venerable Yin is dying of grief?"

Qin Xun: "Shut your stinky mouth and get the hell out of here."

Jing He: "Hey, I was kind enough to block the sword for you, did you cross the river and tear down the bridge?"

"Hey! Don't go!"

A scarlet long sword slashed down from a slant, and retreated to Jinghe aggressively: "I found you! That demon cultivator, how dare you kill my brother Zongfeng, today I will fight you one-on-one!"

Jing He's face changed slightly: "Hua Shen... so fast."

He weighed it a bit and quickly retreated.

Qin Xun had a straight face, and the corners of his eyes twitched. Even though Ji Changan had made a disguise, he quickly recognized Ji Changan, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

The voice of Ji Changan's move name was loud, and he squeezed his eyes to signal him from the hiding place: "Oh, brother, cooperate!"

The two pretended to fight, and Ji Changan whispered: "A beautiful sister surnamed Qiu tore through the passage and sent me to the master. The master didn't let me out, but Master Tu said it's okay, Yuan... so what?" You won’t remember the characteristics of me as a little disciple, let me out after a little disguise! I came here specially to find you to pass the news to you!”

Qin Xun was stunned at first, and then panicked. His first reaction was not that Qi Zheng had successfully returned to the eighteenth prison and received reinforcements.

"...How did Li Wei know to ask you to come to the battlefield to find me? It's over, he will definitely sue Master!"

"Hey! Be serious!"

Ji Changan was complaining. The direction of Tianxia City she was facing suddenly burst into thousands of rays of light. The dazzling light broke through the black clouds that were about to destroy the city. Cast his eyes everywhere.

In the depths of the glow, a figure stepped out.

He raised his hand and swung it down, slashing lightly, drawing an invisible gap between spiritual cultivation and demon cultivation on the battlefield.

The fight was forcibly suspended.

He walked out of Xiaguang, step by step, and stepped on the tallest city gate.

"Are the three looking for me? It's embarrassing to be so motivating."