The empress draws her sword for love and conquers the three realms

Feng Qingluo had already found a reason for the demons to attack Feng Si Ya.

They have been guarding the Fuxi Qin of the Fuxi clan. If the Fuxi Qin is lost, as long as someone discovers that the Fengsiya family has hidden the Fuxi Qin, the demon clan will have a reason to destroy the family.

Taigu and Feng Yixiao have secretly brought Fu Xiqin back to Tiansheng Temple, and everything is ready.

The two of them hurriedly chased Feng Qingluo and the Red Dragon Army.

Feng Qingluo alone led the army to join Feng Yiyan in Yushan, fearing that something might change if it was too late.

The red dragon army crossed the border and rushed toward Yushan in a dense mass of darkness.

The demons acted recklessly, breaking into the eastern realm, destroying the wind and cliffs, and stealing the Fuxi Qin; it was justifiable for her to send troops to attack the demons.

At this time on Kunlun Mountain, Xingxuan heard the sound and looked at the sky. He realized that something was wrong and was about to go down the mountain and rushed out to kill him.

"God is recovering from your injuries, but you have also lost the origin of heaven and earth. If you take action on this matter, your decline in divine power will be exposed!"

Hong Yi said seriously.

Xingxuan raised his chin, his distant eyes fell on Hong Yi, and said calmly: "Get out of the way."

"God Venerable."

"..."

Xingxuan raised his hand and waved, and Hongyi was knocked away, hitting the mountain wall, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He looked up at Xingxuan, a trace of helplessness and sadness flashed in his eyes.

Xingxuan did not look back. His figure looked lonely and firm in the night, and then gradually went away.

"God..." Hong Yi's voice was weak and weak. He struggled to stand up, but found that he had no strength.

This god who was once invincible in the world is no longer the omnipotent being.

Hong Yi dropped his head angrily, his eyes filled with helplessness and sadness.

Xing Xuanfei suddenly stopped at the foot of Yushan Mountain. The Red Dragon Army surrounded Yushan layer by layer.

He sighed and lamented: "It seems I can't stop it."

He knew that Feng Qingluo would never listen to him. It seems that what he should do now is to follow the way of heaven, and not to let other changes happen, and maybe he can change the ending.

Xingxuan glanced at the top of the mountain, as if he thought of something again, turned around and headed towards Wa City.

In the Five Phoenix Palace, Emperor Xihua woke up from his sleep; he noticed that the entire Five Phoenix Palace was enveloped by a divine power.

He quickly stood up, put on his robe, and went out to greet him.

Xingxuan was dressed in white, with flowing silver hair. He stood in the courtyard, with the moonlight shining on him, as if he was covered with a layer of silver light. His eyes were as deep as the sea, revealing a sense of mystery.

When Emperor Xihua walked out of the palace and saw Xingxuan standing in the courtyard, his heart sank instantly.

He had already vaguely guessed why Xingxuan had come, so he took a gentle breath and called out: "Honored God."

Xingxuan turned around, raised his eyes, and said coldly: "Emperor, where is the thing Gongsun Hongming gave you?"

Emperor Xihua lowered his head and snickered. As he expected, Xingxuan came just for the cauldron.

He responded calmly: "The things are in the side hall magic circle."

Xingxuan said bluntly: "I'd like to thank you, Emperor, for bringing me here to have a look."

"..."

Emperor Xihua was startled. He also knew that Xingxuan had a dull temperament, but he never thought that he would be so direct on this matter.

Directly giving people no reason to refuse.

"Okay, please follow me." Emperor Xihua chuckled and walked towards the side hall first.

Xingxuan followed closely behind.

creak...

Emperor Xihua opened the door of the side hall, and a rush of hot air hit his face.

The Demon-Conquering Cauldron rotates rapidly in the magic circle, and the small flame exudes extremely powerful power.

In the center of the magic circle, a figure appeared vaguely. The figure was like a mist, and it exuded an extremely powerful force.

"This is……"

Emperor Xihua's eyes narrowed slightly, and as soon as he entered the side hall, his figure had disappeared.

"The power of the soul?"

Emperor Xihua looked at the constantly rotating cauldron with a hint of shock in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that there would be something so defiant in this world."

Xingxuan seemed to have known this for a long time, and sneered coldly: "I knew that this guy would not die so easily; he really used the function of the dome bead to the extreme and cleverly."

Emperor Xihua was confused and didn't know what Xingxuan was muttering about. Just when he was about to ask, he turned around and dissipated into a puff of smoke.

He came and went in a hurry; no one could catch up with him.

"That's all, that's all, you know too much and you won't live long."

Emperor Xihua shook his head helplessly and sighed.

He gently closed the door of the side hall, looked up to the east, took a breath of cold air and said: "The rain in the east is going to fall eventually. No matter whether it is rain or a knife, I still have to sleep." , it’s time to eat!”

As long as the war didn't affect him, he would just stay out of it and have a half-day of leisure!

Yushan...

Feng Qingluo rode the divine beast Fire Qilin, followed by 80,000 red dragon troops. Their armor shone with dazzling light in the moonlight. They moved forward in unison with a rainbow-like momentum that seemed to tremble the entire earth.

Beside them, 20,000 Wing Clan soldiers also flew into the air. Their wings were as hard as steel and they were as fierce as a group of magic eagles from the sky.

Gongsun Hongming led a team of elites at the front, serving as the vanguard leader for Feng Qingluo.

He who is proficient in the art of war can come to help, which is even more powerful for Feng Qingluo.

With this momentum, the formation has the air of overwhelming the demon clan.

On Feng Qingluo's left was Taigu, and on her right was Feng Yixiao. The two divine swords were also flying in the air, as if escorting her forward.

They quickly walked out of the dividing barrier set up by the Four Emperors and walked at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

Within the territory of the demon clan, black arrows pierced the void, carrying a sharp sound of breaking wind, conveying the sound of a warning.

Feng Yixiao was the first to take action. When he raised his hand, thunder rolled from the sky, and the thunder and lightning rushed towards the guarding demon soldiers like chains.

Not to be outdone, Gongsun Hongming fired thousands of swords, and the cold sword energy swept through Buzhou Mountain with a killing intent.

Feng Qingluo flashed and appeared in front of a general wearing black armor. When he raised his hand, a green light flashed and the long knife in the general's hand broke instantly.

The three of them subdued the gatekeepers with one move, broke through the demon gate, and led the Red Dragon Army straight into Huanglong.

The demon army was disrupted by this sudden attack and fell into chaos. The Red Dragon Army quickly occupied a favorable situation.

However, at this moment, a black shadow fell from the sky and landed in front of the Red Dragon Army. Everyone took a closer look and saw that it was the Demon Lord!

He raised his hand and raised a puff of black smoke. The black smoke shrouded down with the wind and tightly entangled the Red Dragon Army.