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Yuzhi glanced at Jun Ran, and then at the Demon Emperor standing in front of him. He didn't hesitate too much. When Jun Ran and the Demon Emperor were holding each other back and neither of them could act rashly, he jumped over from the Demon Emperor's side.

Yan Buhui glanced at Jun Ran worriedly, seeing that the latter had made up his mind, she frowned slightly, and said "Be careful" helplessly.Then his body moved, and he led Chen Yu and a group of Nascent Soul monks to Wanglongfu Palace quickly.

When Liang Jin was frightened and dazed, Long Yue passed by Jun Ran, her inquiring eyes were withdrawn from the Demon Emperor, and a wild guess grew in her heart.

She gritted her teeth and reminded Jun Ran:

"The devil emperor is like this, shaped like a marionette."

She recalled that when Longyue suddenly appeared on the battlefield outside Wangji Tower that day, her indifferent and dull appearance was very similar to today's Demon Emperor.

However, she was also extremely puzzled that Longyue could be controlled by Demon Envoy Wuya. On the one hand, it might be because Long Yue had no defense against Demon Envoy Wuya before, and on the other hand, it was because Demon Envoy Wuya's cultivation was far beyond Leaving Longyue.

And the Demon Emperor, originally the strongest demon in the Nine Netherworld, what power does he have to control him?

But the abnormality of the Demon Emperor is also obvious to all. Long Yue has not recovered from the shock of being almost killed by her biological father just now, and it is not surprising that she did not find any clues. Come.

The Demon Emperor's love for Long Yue was definitely not a lie, even if Long Yue made a mistake, the Demon Emperor was never willing to punish her severely, so how could he not give Long Yue a chance to explain, and kill her!

Long Yue couldn't mistake the Demon Emperor's breath, that's why Liang Jin suspected that the Demon Emperor's consciousness had also been manipulated.

As for whether the person behind it was the Demon King of Thousand Machines, Liang Jin couldn't make a conclusion.

Longyue regained her senses from the fright, Liang Jin had already flown past her with her, she wanted to say something, but Liang Jin shook her head at her:

"No one can stop him except Junran."

Long Yue pursed her lips sadly, of course she knew that what Liang Jin said was right, and she could also feel the disobedience of the Demon Emperor, but that man was her father after all, even if he was a little harsh to her , Now they are standing in the opposite position, she has no strength to stop, she feels very sad.

But right now, there is no better way to deal with it, and we can only hope that Jun Ran can really subdue the Demon Emperor, but Liang Jin has hidden worries, so before leaving, he hands over something in his hand to Jun Ran.

Under Jun Ran's slightly surprised eyes, Liang Jin took Long Yue away quickly, crossed the battle area between Jun Ran and the Demon Emperor, and headed towards Longfu Palace.

Liang Jin and the others walked hundreds of feet, and suddenly there was a violent vibration and explosion behind them. Presumably, Jun Ran and the Demon Emperor had already fought each other. up.

This place is less than ten miles away from Wanglongfu Palace. After they split into two groups, they soon arrived at Wanglongfu Palace.

The demonic energy in the floating palace was overwhelming, and the entire Wanglong floating palace was enveloped by the demonic energy. The maze that was blocked outside the Senluo Land was also infected by the demonic energy, turning into a thick and terrifying black mist.

Seeing that there is not a single soldier guarding the Longfu Palace, everyone has doubts in their hearts.

Yuzhi signaled the cultivators not to act rashly, and then moved forward to cast spells to spy on the situation in the Longfu Palace.

At a certain time, Yuzhi suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a flicker of anger in his pupils. He gritted his teeth suddenly and shouted:

"not good!"

All the cultivators moved in response to the sound, and Yuzhi took the lead. Regardless of the danger of the black mist, he plunged headlong into the black mist, as if some unpredictable and terrible disaster would happen if it was later.

Yan Buhui and Chen Yu also darkened their faces, looked at each other, and chose to follow Yuzhi into the Wanglongfu Palace. The formation outside the palace had lost its original effect. After entering the formation, everyone did not separate, but The dark mist blocked the line of sight, slowing down their progress.

After a stick of incense, everyone rushed out of the area shrouded in black mist, but was stopped by the sudden and violent turbulence.

An extremely sharp hiss pierced the sky, wrapped in tens of thousands of overlapping noises, echoing in the land of Senluo, the terrifying destructive power contained in the sound, just one meeting, it will kill a few middle-stage Nascent Soul monks who are slightly weaker. Concussion.

Chen Yu was eccentric and protected Liang Jin and the two of them, so although Liang Jin and Long Yue felt uncomfortable in their internal organs, they were not hurt by it.

After the piercing voice subsided slightly, everyone had the strength to open their eyes and look at the distant scene.

Yuzhi's complexion was dark, and he clenched his teeth with difficulty, but behind him, apart from Yan Buhui and Chen Yu, the two cultivators who transformed into gods, only Liang Jin and the other two Nascent Soul Dzogchen cultivators could remain calm and composed.

As far as the eyes can see, the sky and the earth seem to be joined together. A black vortex tears the space in the land of Sen Luo, distorting and deforming the surrounding scenery.

And in the center of that vortex, there seemed to be a terrifying monster lurking, and the terrifying hiss just now came from inside the vortex.

The gravel and dust on the ground were pulled by the huge suction and thrown into the vortex.

The black fear is still extending upwards, trying to reach the floating tower hanging high in the air with all its strength, and the suction of the vortex builds a long and tall wall, and builds a ladder to the sky bit by bit.

All those who saw this scene involuntarily had a terrible thought in their hearts, the black mist should not be allowed to flood the floating pagoda, otherwise, the entire land of Senluo, Wanglongfu Palace, even the entire Longzhou, and the entire human world would be destroyed. Falling apart under this terrible pressure.

The black mist stretched for one foot, and the ground under his feet collapsed ten feet. The terrifying destructive power was still spreading rapidly, and it would not be long before it would overturn all existence.

Yuzhi yelled angrily, took the lead, and righteousness dominated. In the choice between the survival of the entire human world and the safety of his personal life, he chose the former without hesitation, and with his meager strength, he wanted to prevent the catastrophe from coming.

The source of all sins is that terrifying face hidden under the whirlpool.

All the creatures close to the vortex, together with the thinning aura between heaven and earth, were swallowed by the monster, thus fueling its power and making the black magic continue to extend upwards. The 20 demon army from Jiuyou, and a group of The medicine man, and even the magic general and commander, may have become the sacrifices of this feast.

Yuzhi had a keen insight into the key point and took action for it. He summoned his usual magic weapon, rushed into the sky like electricity, stepped on the debris in the void, and went straight into the depths of the vortex.

Yan Buhui looked back at Chen Yu, and saw that the latter had a calm expression, looking up at the dark sky in the distance, when looking back, she smiled calmly, her smile was full of calmness, her peace seemed to have a magical power , can infect the people around you and heal the anxiety and anger in your heart.

Looking at her, Yan Buhui's suppressed emotions gradually calmed down, as if she had regained her former chicness, she pursed her lips and smiled, graceful, dignified and elegant.

The wind became louder and louder, and the howling hissing sound enveloped the entire land of Senluo. It was impossible for Yuzhi alone to destroy the monsters in the vortex.

Yan Buhui sighed but sighed, as if he had a premonition that after today, even if the human world was lucky enough to survive, it would definitely not prosper again. To restore the peace of the past, it would take an unknown number of years to recuperate.

As the cultivator of transforming gods who has capped the pinnacle of the human world, she has not lived a long life compared to the ancient powers, but she has seen the rise and fall of the world, even if she falls here, it is not a premature death.

And the road ahead is not lonely, and there is one person to walk with, with a peaceful mind, indifferent and calm.

With a movement of Yan Buhui's body, he walked gracefully across a place covered by demonic energy. Chen Yu, dressed in white, floated out of the dust, and followed closely behind, not like rushing to a difficult situation, but as comfortable and chic as traveling with friends.

A group of Nascent Soul cultivators couldn't get close to the huge vortex in the air. One of the early Nascent Soul cultivators was injured and was accidentally swept by the airflow outside the vortex, and was sucked into the vortex without any resistance. Everyone could only hear With a shrill scream, the man disappeared.

The uproar became more and more intense, Liang Jin grabbed Long Yue's wrist, and led her back to the back of the cultivators, where the cracks collapsed.

Seeing Chen Yu, Yan Buhui, and Yuzhi throwing themselves into the black vortex, it is very likely that they will never return, but she can't do anything about it. For the abandoned lone army, either Yuzhi and others will return victorious, or they will be overthrown here.

The heavy unwillingness and depression are like a huge boulder pressing on Liang Jin's chest, and this feeling of powerlessness is the most painful.

At the peak of Lingxiao, when the Emperor of Heaven took Qingshuang away, she was also so weak, like a sinner who was nailed to a stake and equipped with instruments of torture, she could only passively accept the judgment from fate.

Such unwillingness made Liangjin feel heavy in her heart, breathing the bone-chilling wind of the Senluo Land, watching the black mist continue to extend upwards, getting closer and closer to the floating tower in the sky, her emotions became more and more crazy .

If the human world is completely swallowed up, and the Demon King of Thousand Machines leads the demon clan to become the biggest winner, all the pain she has experienced in the past will be gone. She doesn't know how long Qingshuang can wait for her. If this continues, what will meet her will be... Endless despair.

When Liang Jin was struggling and thinking deeply, her hand was suddenly held back, she turned her head, and saw Long Yue tilting her head slightly, looking at her softly.

Long Yue has recovered from the previous daze and astonishment, Liang Jin felt that there seemed to be something more in her eyes, and when she wanted to explore, it disappeared again, as if there was only gentle trust and comfort tenderness.

The eyes she stared at Liangjin were full of spring water, like the breeze in April. When Liangjin saw it, she suddenly pursed her lips, and the corners of her slightly raised lips were rippling with a clear smile, which made Liangjin There was a trace of panic in my heart for no reason.

"Xiao Jin, let's go to the depths of the whirlpool together."

She parted her red lips lightly, and said so.

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