I was held captive by demons

Seeing such a situation, the columbarium was shocked.

"Fuck! This woman's body is a treasure of the immortal family!"

Kong Ning was also stunned.

At the same time that Mo Buddha retracted his palm, the faint film of light on the Three Hate Yaoxian's body also disappeared at the same time.

The woman with dull eyes and blank expression stood alone in the void, motionless.

Still under the control of illusion.

Seeing this scene, Kong Ning breathed a sigh of relief.

When the film of light appeared just now, he thought Su Ya had woken up, and his heart trembled in fright.

Fortunately, the light film should be some kind of body protection treasure, which automatically protects the Lord.And this three-hate fairy named Su Ya is still controlled by illusion.

As the Three Hates Demon Immortal, Su Ya's illusion skills are the top in the world, and her Taoism cultivation is also the top in the world.

The illusion she exerted with all her strength can even distort reality and create creations in the void.

And such a powerful illusion backlash is naturally powerful.

Even the Three Hate Demon Immortal couldn't wake up for a while.

Kong Ning sorted out his emotions, and urged the golden body of the Demon Buddha to strike out his palm again, almost magical powers came out.

However, the demonic aura above the sky was mighty, but the Three Hate Demon Immortals were still unscathed.

A faint film of light emerged silently every time to protect her.

Even the columbarium was very confused: "What kind of magic weapon is this? It's so outrageous?"

The Demon Buddha's golden body couldn't work, Kong Ning decisively dispersed the Demon Buddha's golden body, and used the magic power he got from the Zhushan old demon.

With a thought, the pitch-black Soul-Suppressing Sword appeared directly in front of Kong Ning.

As long as Kong Ning has a single thought, this spirit-suppressing sword can appear in the body of the Three Hatred Demon Immortal out of thin air and kill him.

However, before making a move, Kong Ning suddenly thought of something and asked, "Brother Gu, how strong is the body of the Third Hate Demon Immortal?"

The columbarium asked puzzledly: "What do you want to do? Use your broken sword to chop her?"

"Don't be kidding, don't talk about whether your broken sword can break through her self-defense treasure. Even if she doesn't have a self-defense treasure, if you stand and let you chop it, you won't be able to hurt a single hair of her by cutting off the sword."

"Three Hates Demon Immortal, the supreme existence raised by nature, are you kidding me?"

The disdain of the columbarium canceled Kong Ning's plan.

If the Soul-Suppressing Sword really couldn't hurt the Three Hatred Demon Immortals, even if it could be teleported in, it might end in an instant collapse.

His sword has a lot to do with it, so it can't be taken as a risk.

Kong Ning put away the Lingling Sword, and said helplessly: "Then what should we do? We can't be beaten to death, and we can't run but can't run. Shall we capture it without a fight?"

The gap in strength is too big, so helpless.

The top powerhouses stood still and were cut down, but even low-level monks couldn't be cut down.

Even though he was tired of living in the second level of heaven, in the eyes of ordinary people, he was already a powerful demon ancestor...

The ashes urn jumped directly in front of the demon fairy Sanhen, and said, "Monster, what kind of magic weapon is on you? Why are you so powerful?"

However, the Three Hate Demon Immortal with dull eyes just ignored it.

Kong Ning said: "The target of her illusion is me, and now she has been backlashed, so it should be only my words that work."

As he spoke, Kong Ning kicked the urn away, then walked up to Su Ya, and said, "Su Ya, what is the magic weapon on your body?"

After Kong Ning's voice fell, the dull-eyed Su Ya finally had a little reaction.

Her eyelashes trembled, and she said slowly: "Which magic weapon are you referring to?"

Kong Ning said: "Only this self-defense on your body can automatically protect the Lord. What kind of magic weapon is this?"

Su Ya's eyelashes trembled again, and at the same time her lips twitched, and said: "This is a fragment of the Three Emperors Realm, I got it by accident."

As soon as this remark came out, the ashes urn exploded immediately.

"What? Fragments of the Three Emperors Realm?"

"Damn it!"

The urn jumped over excitedly: "Where did you get the fragments of the Three Emperors Realm?"

However, Su Ya, with dull eyes, didn't respond to the exclamation of the columbarium.

Knowing that time was running out, Kong Ning kicked the urn open and said, "Then how did you track down my location? How did you know I would come here?"

This is very important.

But Su Ya said slowly: "After I found out the contact between Lord Yinhuan and you, I went to track down the location of the corpse of Lord Yinhuan."

"After finding the little devil's corpse in Luohan Mountain, he used the corpse to cast spells, and he could perceive your exact position."

This answer made Kong Ning heave a sigh of relief.

So it was by the corpse of the Demon Lord Yin Huan?

That's good, since it's not using other sorcery, it's easy to target.

Looking at the woman with trembling eyelashes who seemed to be about to wake up, Kong Ning knew that time was really running out.

Asked the last question again: "How can I avoid you? Make you not find me, or dare not come to me?"

This question is very important.

And after asking, it can be seen that the Three Hatred Demon Immortals are extremely resistant.

Her eyelashes fluttered constantly, and there was an expression of pain and struggle on her face.

But after all, he still couldn't resist the counterattack of the illusion, and finally said it out.

"Go to Zhou Guo's capital, and the things under the capital give me a very scary feeling."

"I think it's probably the most evil and terrible thing in the world."

"I don't want to get close to Zhou's capital..."

After Su Ya finished speaking, the urn suddenly jumped over again, and shouted: "Quickly ask her where the fragments of the Three Emperors Realm were found!"

But Kong Ning looked at Su Ya whose eyelashes were shaking constantly and had begun to resist, and didn't dare to provoke this woman anymore.

He felt that if he asked one more question, the woman might wake up immediately.

It's time to cool down!

Without further ado, Kong Ning flew directly to the lonely mountain in front, carrying the body of Yin Huan Demon Lord, and flew in the direction of Da Zhou.

While running, he cast real fire and ignited the coffin and the corpse in the coffin.

Dragging the burning coffin, Kong Ning quickly cut through the sky and flew into the distance.

Under the burning of the real fire, not even the ashes of the corpse were left, and the ashes were truly wiped out.

And the furious urn screamed like mourning.

"Why don't you ask about the Three Emperors Realm!"

"Just one more question!"

The columbarium is too heartbroken to be able to help itself.

But Kong Ning didn't pay attention to it at all, he just wanted to run at this moment, and the faster he ran, the better.

Finally, in the sky above the wilderness, only the Three Hatred Demon Immortals with a dull expression and blank eyes were left gradually waking up.

The moment her eyes regained clarity, Su Ya looked in the direction where Kong Ning disappeared.

Subconsciously touched the corner of his mouth.

There, because she tried to resist the backlash of the illusion before, she bit her lip until it bleeds.

Faint bloodstains are now sliding down with the slightly curved corners of the mouth.

"Is this what pain feels like?"

Su Ya's eyes were cold and indifferent.

"It does make some sense."

"It seems that I underestimated Su Yan's vision. Even though it looks ordinary and ordinary, it is really different inside."

"Kong Ning... I remember this name."

"Next time we meet, I hope you can surprise me again."

Chapter 368 36 Changes

In the early autumn of August, the morning breeze is bleak.

On the official road outside the capital, a carriage came slowly.

The morning sun has not yet risen, and there is still a gray mist between the sky and the earth, as if covered with a layer of tulle.The city walls and mountains farther away are all like mirages looming in the clouds.

Waking up early in the middle of the night, the coachman who was busy loading the car on the road is now extremely sleepy.

His head was half leaning on the wooden plank behind him, drowsy in the strong smell of fish.

The hand holding the rein also hangs limply on his knee, half dreaming and half awake.

Fortunately, this old horse has been on this road too many times, dragging such a smelly carriage for too many times, and is already familiar with it.

Even though the coachman didn't grasp the direction, the old horse still walked slowly towards the city gate.

Inside the completely open compartment without a roof, it was filled with large buckets of water.

And in these wooden barrels are the fish that were fished out of the river last night.

The coachman lives by the river ten miles away from the capital, and his family is all fishermen.

But they seldom fish, but raise fish.Use fishing nets to draw out small fish ponds one after another by the river, throw the fry into them and raise them for a period of time, then they can be caught in batches and sent to the fish market in the capital.

Thanks to the blessings of the great Zhou Guotai and the people's safety in these years, there is such a stable means of supporting the family.The children in their family have never been hungry since they were born.

Living at the feet of the emperor, I have never even seen the ghosts and ghosts that those foreign business travelers talk about.

People said that it was the energy of the dragon veins in the capital that suppressed the evil spirits, so there were no demons in the capital.

These coachmen don't understand much, but the childhood in his memory was about 40 years ago, right?At that time, I heard old people say that there are water ghosts in the river and demons in the mountains.

But these things, with the death of the elders of the previous generation, were gradually forgotten.

The rumors that the dragon veins in the capital suppressed evil spirits have gradually become something that people firmly believe.

Of course, the coachman didn't care about these rumors of gods and ghosts.

What he is yawning and thinking about now is going to the market to buy some toys for his family's grandchildren later.

He has two sons and five grandchildren, three boys and two girls.

Every time I go back from the capital, I have to bring something novel to the children.

Thinking of the smiling faces of the five little grandchildren, the coachman couldn't help smiling.

And in the carriage behind him, a catfish suddenly shook its tail in the wooden barrel, and the water splashed out directly.

Coincidentally, it just landed on a pickle jar in the corner.

I don't know when that dark pickle jar appeared.But if the coachman saw it, he would be confused.

Because there is no pickle jar in his carriage.

And when the water splashed by the catfish's tail fell, the pitch-black pickle jar suddenly trembled.

An annoyed sound followed.

"Damn stinky fish! I will kill you now!"

The voice spread in the cold morning wind, but the coachman in front didn't notice it and was still drowsy.

In the wooden barrel where the catfish was, the water surged rapidly, and finally entangled the active catfish tightly.

The catfish wanted to struggle subconsciously, but the water flow in all directions squeezed it tightly.

Seeing that the catfish was about to be squeezed to death by the current, a crucian carp popped out from the bucket next door and said, "Can you stop for a while? Before entering the city, why are you using random spells to lure the Three Hate Demon Immortals over?" manage?"