Our Lady of the Mother will die if she does not escape

The three immortal gates have guarded the three secret treasures for thousands of years, symbolizing the glorious years of the tripartite confrontation.Although it did not bring any benefits to the common people, it also maintained the stability of the world of cultivating immortals for thousands of years.

Like those people, Long Xie searched for the three artifacts and went to great lengths to get them into his pocket, but his purpose was completely different from others.

Chu Woyun shouted to the monks headed by Nan Tangun: "Please protect the demon king!"

Nan Tangun hid in a mountain depression, angry at his dantian, and replied: "Sheng Xuzi, you are out of your mind, he wants to destroy the human race, should we give him the knife?"

Chu Woyun said: "No, what he wants to destroy are the three artifacts, or in other words, except for the other two pieces of the Holy Yin Pill..."

Nan Tangun and the group of old-fashioned people around him looked at each other, hesitantly said: "Are you sure? Even so, he may not need the guardian of the fairy gate."

Chu Woyun thought for a while, and felt that it was too embarrassing for the monks to venture out. He looked at the inhuman Song Lingxing in the huge golden net at the bottom, and said in a compromise: "Then please beware of the bloodbattle fairy witch in the soul-binding lock." , don’t let him look for opportunities to escape.”

"I'll do my best, Sheng Xuzi should come down and hide first..."

A burly elder with white beard and hair: "There is still a vacant seat here, just enough for one person."

Everyone was ashamed and said: "Yes, yes, the ability of the ancestor of the Mahayana period, our old bones can't stand it..."

This group of old immortals usually dominate the situation, but now they are willing to be cowards, Chu Woyun smiled wryly in his heart.I also understand that it is extremely difficult for the elders to cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage. The older they are, the more they cherish their lives. Even the juniors who have not yet practiced the foundation stage dare to take risks. Everyone fights for it, but the Mahayana period is only one step away from ascension, and they can be turned into ashes with a flick of a finger.

Therefore, the primary thought of the elders headed by Nam Tangun - it is important to wait until the finale.

Chu Woyun understood that neither the great power of the immortal family nor the general of the demon clan could do anything, but an ominous omen flashed in his heart for no reason, which made him dare not relax. He gathered his strength and jumped forward, approaching the intersection of the two realms.

His current mana has not yet returned to its peak, and even if he could, he has only reached the threshold of the transformation stage, and it is really not suitable for him to stay in the center of the storm vortex.

However, he couldn't help but stay a little closer to Long Xie, and if any accident happened, he could help out, even though he couldn't even get through the Mahayana execution ground.

He thought about it, and unknowingly jumped a few more times. There was a thick golden light in front of his eyes, and he couldn't see everything around him clearly.Suddenly the black shadows of two dragon heads appeared, and he suddenly realized that when did he get so close.

Long Xie was holding his breath and concentrating his breath, with a pair of deep brows and eyes hanging down, as if he was in a state of concentration, concentrating on manipulating the artifact with his mind, and had no time for others.Chu Woyun stopped at a distance of two or three feet, staring at the Qianxu Ding which was in an unstable state, not daring to approach it any more.

It may be that Chu Woyun's approach disturbed him, but Long Xie's expression suddenly turned cold, and he turned around and pointed his blood spear straight back: "Who!"

"it's me."

"Master?" Long Xie quickly retracted the blood spear.

Chu Woyun said warmly: "Why didn't you tell me..." The voice stopped abruptly, and a dark blue epee suddenly appeared behind Chu Woyun, stabbing obliquely from under Long Xie's flank.

Long Xie's eyes were quick, and he blocked with a blood spear. The epee deviated from the direction, turned back and threw it out of sight, and suddenly broke through the clouds and came straight to Chu Woyun's face.

Chu Woyun recognized that it was the epee controlled by Yawu!Reflexively gathered his true energy shield to defend, the epee carried an invincible momentum and was powerless to stop it. When he wanted to dodge to dodge, the momentum had pinched him so that he couldn't move.

He shielded his arms against his chest in vain.

The Heart Piercing Sword did not hit his body as expected, he lowered his arm, opened his eyes and saw Long Xie standing in front of him, and when the epee pierced his heart and lungs, Chu Woyun's eyes were only blank.

Before Chu Woyun came back to his senses, he pulled back the epee with fierce force.

The bright holy light of the Holy Yin Pill fell on him, and the blood on Long Xie's back surged like a frenzy.

Chu Woyun was dumbfounded, and at the same time there was a ray of clarity across the Lingtai——

Why did he pass the Mahayana stage inexplicably, why Long Xie, who was familiar with his breath, was alerted by his approach, and why he couldn't catch Yawu's movement for a long time?

Yawu really hid too well, no matter what Ren Chuwoyun thought, he would not guess that he would possess himself, took advantage of his concern for his apprentice, and pushed him silently to help him break through. Breaking through the barrier of the Mahayana stage, using Chu Woyun as a cover, stabbed him in the back.

The so-called betrayal on the spot, stabbing the sword in the back, Yawu is the essence of it.

"Ah Xie!!" Chu Woyun came back to his senses, and hurriedly tried to help him, but he was pushed vigorously by him, which was merciless. Chu Woyun glided backward for a long distance. When he looked up, he saw Yawu appeared above Longxie's head like a ghost, covering the infinite light of the Holy Yin Pill and casting a shadow on his head.

Yawu's whole body was covered with a layer of faint blue bones. He stepped on his back to block the bloody hole. A pair of big hands tightly twisted the two dragon heads on the back of Longxie, and raised his neck to an extreme arc. , pulled outwards violently.

This move is tantamount to tearing the opponent's arms with bare hands.

Long Xie let out a painful roar, desperate because he was controlled by others behind him and had no room to move, so he had to stab the blood spear at Yawu's lower abdomen with his backhand, but his bone armor was indestructible, resisting the blood spear's repeated stabs one by one, The strength of the hand continued to increase, the double pupils opened wide, and the scarlet light mist emitted from the eye sockets, making the scalp numb, the teeth were clenched, and hideous blood vessels protruded from the temples.

Powerful and unparalleled, ambitious.

The dragon roar resounded through the sky.

Following the sound of tearing bones and blood twice, there were three blood holes behind Long Xie, and the sky was covered with crimson rays.

The two artifacts were completely out of control, the inward pressure suddenly relaxed, and the hidden void cauldron swelled to an incredible level.

The magic power transmitted from that high hill was suddenly cut off.

As a result, the thousand mountains retreated, the long river of time and space traveled against the current, and the space connecting the two worlds suddenly merged, crushing the mountain that rose three days ago into powder, and the boulders rolled and smashed towards the East China Sea and the East Border Continent.

Thousands of years ago, the Blood Witch died on that land.

Thousands of years later, the earth and rocks mixed with their blood were thrown at the descendants of humans and demons.

The blood flowed into the sea, and without the neutralization of the cold air from the demon world, the temperature immediately rose to an unbearable level for ordinary people.In the air, the blood energy of the dragon clan is transpiring in the heat flow.

A basalt that was not too big or too small knocked Chu Woyun unconscious.

Thick smoke billowed from the mouth of the tripod, like a furnace reaching a critical point!After three days of struggling, Xianmen used countless methods and exhausted their energy, but the result was still the same.

The situation has come to this point, the monks who were watching have given up one after another, and have used their lifelong skills to escape at the fastest speed, the farther away from the Qianxu cauldron the better.

The only white shadow went up against the flow of people, and his body emitted a cyan aura, which gathered in his palm and formed a complex rune, hitting Qianxu Ding.

Not long ago, the monks tried to join forces to add a strong seal to the Qianxu cauldron, but they were torn to pieces by the demon king Longxie, which was better than nothing.

He actually tried to mend the seal by himself!

But even if Dacheng is sealed, so what?Anyone with a discerning eye can see that once the Qianxu Cauldron erupts, it can even tear apart the sky and the earth.Adding that seal is nothing more than covering a waking crater with a layer of oil paper.

Half of the sky was fiery red, and the sea was red for thousands of miles. After the first splash of fire sprayed out, Yawu found out what the man was doing.

Yawu convulsed all over his body, and rushed to rescue him. As a pure dragon, he always had an understated aristocratic demeanor. If Chu Woyun saw his face full of shock and horror, he would be unbelievable.

And that seal just happened to be ignored by that man.

He supported the crumbling white gauze curtain, and slowly walked into the seal he had set.

The flames climbed up the snow-colored clothes, and he moved to the snow-covered mountains of Yuxu Peak, trying in vain to block the sea of ​​red flames.

Yawu slapped the barrier that was not thin or thick, but the vest of the man in white who was bathed in fire inside staggered forward as if he had been hit hard, blood spurting from his mouth.Yawu could only put away his palms, lay down on the barrier, roaring in vain.

In the state of bone armor covering the body, Yawuduan can be broken with one blow, but the seal and the person are damaged, and if the seal is broken, the person will be seriously injured if he does not die.

Jiang Jue still couldn't hold back anymore, and turned to face the dark blue shadow outside the seal, flames climbed up his curtain and body, revealing a face as cold and flawless as jade.

Jiang Jue looked at him innocently, the disappointment in his eyes hurt the always arrogant Dragon Clan.

"Come out!" Yawu roared, "I promise you that I will no longer be an enemy of the human race."

Jiang Jue looked at him with a half-smile.

Yawu faced the strong wind and shouted loudly: "I will take you away and ignore the mundane world!"

He didn't answer, and the bamboo joints on the edge of the curtain made a beeping sound.

"You hate me, and I will never appear in front of you again." Yawu was overwhelmed by the fear of extinction, his hands and feet were so cold for the first time, and desperately said, "As long as you come out, I will never see you again."

"You are wrong," Jiang Jue's voice was faint as the fire was blazing, "I never hated you. I was also very happy that night..."

The fragile seal exploded in an instant, and the fire flowed like a torrential rain, like fireworks in the end of the world. A clump of flames fell on him.

The scene in front of him was enough to destroy this man. He closed his eyes, his will sank along with his body, and he couldn't make waves anymore.

Jiang Jue finally died in the cauldron fire, just like in Chu Woyun's dream, just like Yawu's countless nightmares.

It's just that right now, the forces of the three parties have died down, and there are only scattered people repairing the demons. With this gang of mobs, how can they control the situation?

Birds screamed into the sky, and the fire burned them into coke.The giant whale, a fish swimming in the water, floats on the surface of the sea and has mature meat.There are charred bones everywhere on the land, and the world has become a purgatory.

The fire fell from the sky, accompanied by the rolling stones, the earth was wounded, and the black cracks were winding.

And the Demon Realm thousands of miles away...

Time seems to freeze, and the four seasons have lost their meaning.

A gap in the sky was torn open, and above the nine heavens, the cold air of Xuanbing poured down. The ancient forests, forests, and deserts of impasse were all covered with ice sheets, and it snowed in June.The landscape and trees are frozen, like white paint splashed on them.

The blood-killing sea water poured upwards, about to break through the sky, and fell slowly, forming a snowflake, burying the earth amidst the whimpering wind.