After the villain's female supporting role became immortal, the ex-married male lead sacrificed

The little demon king can't see anything when he looks into the distance, what do you want him to see?

"Where is the senior sister?"

True Monarch Liuzhang stared straight ahead, he didn't know when there was an extra black tile on his hand.

That tile looks like the most common eaves tile.

Tucking the tiles into his sleeves, he replied lightly to his junior brother at the side.

"You just look at it."

As soon as his words fell, Ruijin noticed something strange in the battlefield of immortals and demons ahead.

Anyway, he was a god-turning cultivator before!

Although the body is dead and the soul has suffered some injuries, this time is comparable to the early stage of transformation, and it is natural to see farther.

Of course, the second senior brother beside him has a spiritual consciousness comparable to that of a cultivator who first turned into a god. This is where Yin Xiu is so powerful.

Zhenjun Lu Yi relied on his strange fire, and it was the nemesis of these demon cultivators, who killed many Jindan demon cultivators, and even the later Nascent Soul demon cultivators were not his opponents.

Seeing that Tang Wuyou was going to the Yellow Corpse Mountain, he was also working hard there.

Seeing this, Zhenjun Xiuhuai went there without showing any weakness.

Seeing that he was about to reach the Yellow Corpse Mountain, dozens of demon cultivators flew towards him, and the leader was a demon cultivator who transformed himself into a god.

The demon cultivator had a handsome face with sharp edges and corners as if cut by a knife, stroking a three-nosed dog the size of a palm in his arms, and looked at him with cold eyes.

"Take it!"

As soon as his voice was recorded, a demon cultivator of the late Nascent Soul came forward to take him down.

Zhenjun Xiuhuai had never been to the battlefield of immortals and demons before, and he even thought that he could negotiate with the other party.

"Senior, I don't know where I offended senior?"

The corners of Ling Heng's cold lips curled up, looking at Xiu Huai as if looking at a fool.

"I don't know where you have offended me. After I collect my soul, maybe it will be clear!"

Hearing what he said, Zhenjun Xiuhuai's complexion changed.

He didn't dare to be careless against the late Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator who came to arrest him.

At the same time, the three-nosed dog pointed in two other directions.

Mozun Ling Heng frowned, stroking the three-nosed dog in his arms to transmit the sound.

"How come there are other two directions?"

"Master, I don't know, I just smell the smell of Ya Zi from those two directions."

Demon Lord Ling Heng frowned, seeing that the Nascent Soul Late Demon Cultivator hadn't taken Xiuhuai down, he snorted coldly.

"waste!

This kid belongs to the Huangji sect, and other members of the Huangji sect must not be let go, and all of them will be taken down by this deity. "

He himself flew in front of Xiu Huai, but with just a few strokes, he cut Xiu Huai under the sword.

After searching for the soul, there was no gain.

This made Lingheng Mozun very angry, he moved his hand on Xiuhuai's head, and Zhenjun Xiuhuai was completely obliterated by him.

No news about Yazi was found on Mr. Xiu Huaizhong, and he would find out that these people came here for a female cultivator.

shallow!

Immediately, he moved and moved towards the other direction of the three-nosed dog.

This direction is exactly the direction of Zhenjun Mingyu.

True Monarch Mingyu has ice spirit roots all over his body, but unfortunately his injury has not healed yet, and he was defeated by the previous Nascent Soul Late Demon Cultivator who couldn't do more than a hundred moves.

Seeing him like this, Lingheng Mozun sneered disdainfully, flew up to him himself, and wanted to finish him off with a sword.

Then search for the soul as before.

It's a pity that the Zhenjun Mingyu he faced this time was branded with the spiritual consciousness of a cultivator who transformed himself into a god.

When he controlled Zhenjun Mingyu and was about to search for his soul, the brand of spiritual consciousness of the cultivator who transformed into gods in the sea of ​​consciousness of Zhenjun Mingyu was aroused.

Directly attack the divine consciousness that wants to search for the soul.

If it was before, Lingheng Mozun was still in the late stage of transforming gods, and he could really easily defuse this attack.

And the injury will not be serious.

But now he was not healed from being injured by Demon Lord Linghua's counterattack, and at this moment, he was suddenly injured by the soul of this Nascent Soul cultivator in the Conscious Sea of ​​Knowledge.

He couldn't help but take a step back, gritted his teeth and raised his hand to shoot out a burst of magic energy, directly burning Zhenjun Mingyu to ashes.

If Tang Wuyou was here, he would definitely find that this guy was using the Black Lotus Demon Fire.According to legend, the black lotus and the red lotus were born in the same plant at the beginning of the world, and then the red lotus turned into the red lotus karma, and the black lotus turned into the black lotus magic fire.

The two fires are born to be immortal.

He didn't get any useful news, and his soul was injured. Lingheng Mozun was in a bad mood at this time.

The last place, the place that smells of Yazi is where Zhenjun Lu Yi is.

At this time, Zhenjun Lu Yi felt that something was wrong, so he wanted to retreat.

It's a pity that two magicians blocked his way.

When he tried his best to deal with the two demon cultivators in the late stage of Nascent Soul, he was confronted with the attack of Yihuashen Moxiu.

Even if he has a fire on him, facing the attack of Huashen Mozun who is a big realm higher than him, it is still very difficult for the low-level.

"The majestic God and Demon Lord actually attacked me, a junior,"

"Ridiculous! In this battlefield of immortals and demons, who still talks about martial arts with you?"

Zhenjun Lu Yi hadn't finished speaking yet, but hearing him say that, his face was also solemn and condensed.

Knowing that it is not that simple to get out today.

Demon Lord Ling Heng doesn't have time to talk nonsense with him.

He smelled like Jazi, Lingheng Mozun immediately wanted to restrain him.

Even if the opponent still has a strange fire, he is still not his opponent, who doesn't have a strange fire.

His is still the black lotus magic fire, which is no worse than the other party's strange fire.

After a few collisions, the Black Lotus Demonic Fire wrapped Zhenjun Lu Yi's strange fire, and there was no intention of returning it.

Zhenjun Lu Yi let out a muffled snort, the strange fire was taken away, and he was also injured, and finally swallowed a mouthful of old blood.

At this moment, Demon Lord Ling Heng planned to search for his soul.

"Senior, I am the eldest disciple of Sect Master Xuantian. If senior dares to kill me, I and senior Xuantian Sect will not let it go!"

Ling Heng Mozun didn't care about this, he just slapped his dantian with his palm, and then directly suppressed him and prepared to search for his soul.

However, as soon as he started, he thought of the identity of this person, and he was afraid that he also had the imprint of the divine sense of a cultivator of transformation.

Thinking about it this way, he raised his hand and summoned the Demon Cultivator of the late stage of the Yiyuanying:

"kill him!"

The demon cultivator of the late Nascent Soul did not dare to disobey his orders, without hesitation, he shot directly at Zhenjun Lu Yi.

Just when Zhenjun Lu Yi was killed, the imprint of the god monk's spiritual consciousness on his body was activated.

The phantom of the old man of Huashen appeared in the air, and he hit the demon cultivator who killed Zhenjun Lu Yi with all his strength.

"Whoever dares to hurt my Haomiao direct disciple, seek death!"

After the words fell, he slapped the Nascent Soul Late Demon Cultivator directly.

Lingheng Mozun sacrificed a black shield and blocked it in front of the Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator.

The black shield was instantly shattered into countless pieces by the divine consciousness in the imprint of transforming gods with all its strength.

Although the demon cultivator of the late Nascent Soul could not escape death, his body was branded.

And this kind of brand cannot be erased, as long as the cultivator who transforms the spirit is alive, he can be found and killed to avenge the disciple.

Similarly, when Zhenjun Mingyu was killed just now, Mozun Lingheng also had the mark left by Master Mingyu on his body.