Since the three of Mu Qingzhou dived into the blood lake three days ago, there has been no movement.

Ziwei stared at the lake, and at first she could feel Duxuan's spiritual power, but it disappeared without a trace after a while.

If it wasn't for the announcement of the Heavenly Dao after the righteous god's fall, she would really think that something happened to them down there.

On the contrary, Sirius comforted her, telling him to trust Mu Qingzhou and Du Xuan.

They waited by the lake for three days, while Ling Yuan and Ling Han were trapped in the barrier for three days, with nothing to love.

Fortunately, in the evening of the third day, there was movement from the bottom of the lake.

First, a strong magic breath rose into the sky, and then the dark red color of the lake gradually faded, revealing the original blue lake surface.

At the same time, the entire Blood Lake began to vibrate violently, and a huge vortex formed on the surface of the lake, as if something was about to break free.

"Is it Junhua and the others?" Sirius stood on the bank and watched, "Yang Yi successfully merged?"

Just when a wave hit, Ziwei launched a barrier to resist, and when the lapping lake water formed countless petals on the barrier, Ziwei and the others saw a magic dragon appearing in the center of the lake at some point.

There is also a person standing on the dragon head.

Yang Yi stepped on the dragon's head, hugged the drowsy Mu Qingzhou in his arms, and looked down at the few people on the shore.

"...Yang Yi?" Sirius reacted first, "You really... succeeded?!"

"Thanks to Jun Hua." Du Xuan leaned out from behind the magic dragon and clicked his tongue, "Without Jun Hua, this kid is useless now."

Yang Yi glanced at him, without making a sound, manipulated the magic dragon to swim down from mid-air, jumped with Mu Qingzhou in his arms, and landed safely on the ground.

"Jun Hua?" Ziwei frowned seeing his complexion, "What did you do at the bottom of the lake? How could he be so weak?"

"He spent too much spiritual power to awaken my mind, and he came back after mending it." Mentioning Mu Qingzhou, Yang Yi's face softened, and he looked down at the person in his arms, with the corners of his lips curled up. With a faint smile, "Don't worry, I will protect him."

Ziwei was about to say something, but she heard Ling Yuan, who was trapped in the enchantment and the banning spell was invalid, said in shock: "This breath is... a demon god?!"

Ling Yuan knew that Yang Yi was a descendant of the demon god, but Yang Yi was half human and half demon before, and his blood belonging to the demon god was pitifully small, but now the aura of the demon god emanating from Yang Yi's body...is unprecedentedly strong, and at the same time Ling Yuan also felt a strong sense of oppression from Yang Yi.

This is the meaning of submission from the depths of the blood that Du Xuan failed to give him.

But Yang Yi only glanced at him indifferently, then turned his head and continued to talk to Ziwei: "Can I go to the heavenly realm now and abolish Di Jun?"

"Although this is true, you can't go up alone." Ziwei said, "Mostly Yunxuan has controlled most of the people in the heavenly realm now. If you go alone, what you are facing is the entire heavenly realm."

Yang Yi frowned slightly, and tightly hugged Mu Qingzhou's arm. He suddenly remembered something, looked at the tallest building in the middle of the Demon Realm, and squinted his eyes: "What if...the Demon Realm starts a war with the Heavenly Realm again?"

Before Ziwei and Duxuan could speak, Ling Yuan and Ling Han called out: "Yang Yi! What are you going to do?!"

Yang Yi turned around and faced the two people in the barrier, with a blank expression on his face: "Anyway, your Demon Lord has slept for a long time, why don't you let him just sleep like this."

"Then I will replace him. Don't you want to avenge Di Jun? Just right, then follow me."

Sirius was stunned secretly, and whispered to Tanlang: "Is this still the Yang Yi we knew? It feels like a completely different person!"

Immediately, Yang Yi glanced at him lightly, and quickly shut his mouth.

Handing Mu Qingzhou into Du Xuan's hands, and whispering to take care of him, Yang Yi directly reached into Ziwei's barrier, ignoring the barrier and went straight through, and slipped Ling Yuan out from inside.

Leaving a sentence saying that I will go to the Demon Realm to kill the Demon Lord, then I took Ling Yuan's collar and turned into a stream of light and went to the Demon Realm.

Only then did Sirius dare to continue muttering: "Is this really just a fusion of blood? This is simply a different person!"

The Demon Lord can't be killed if he wants to. How can the seal set by thousands of Buddhist practitioners be broken so easily.

Under coercion and temptation, Ling Yuan took Yang Yi to the place where the Demon Lord was sealed.

The blood-red beam of light was covered with dense Sanskrit spells. A man in black half-kneeled at the bottom of the beam of light, unable to lift his head under the weight of a "卍".

I think this is the Demon Lord.

I thought it was some kind of vicious person, but judging from the vaguely exposed facial contours, it seemed to be very delicate.

"Your Majesty has been sealed here for nearly a thousand years." Ling Yuan was touched by the scene, and was about to tell Yang Yi about the great achievements of the Demon Venerable, but Yang Yi interrupted him incomprehensibly.

"What does it have to do with me." Yang Yi waved his hand, as if chasing a fly away, "Stay away, I'm going to break the formation."

Ling Yuan was shocked: "Can you solve this formation?"

"It's not possible, but I don't believe that it can't be broken."

Yang Yi swung a punch, and with a strong demonic breath, he slammed hard on the light wall of the formation.

Although the light wall was not broken, the entire formation shook accordingly.

In the Heavenly Realm, Po Jun, who suppressed the formation, opened his eyes: "Someone is breaking the formation."

Wu Qu yawned: "The demons are still not reconciled."

The formation flicked again.

Qisha was bored and played with nails: "Yo, this time it's a bit interesting."

Tianji, who was second only to Ziwei in perception, frowned and said nothing.

Wu Qu next to him comforted him: "This enchantment has been around for so many years, and there are hundreds if not thousands of people who have come to break the formation. It's a pity, it's okay once."

Another trembling came, Wu Quxin said that the Po Zhenren's ability is not low, he can only shake the seal again and again.

Tianji murmured: "...is this...the Demon God?"

Yang Yi punched five times in a row, leaving no trace on the bare wall.

But for thousands of years, there are not a few demons who want to break the formation, but even if their cultivation base is unpredictable, let alone shake, the beam of light will not move at all.

Blood power is really overbearing.

Ling Yuan was a little bit unwilling, but after thinking about it, these people would not release the Demon Lord anyway, instead of letting the Lord be humiliated and sealed here, it would be better... to give him a relief.

So he took out a snow-white long sword from the Qiankun bag, raised his hand and threw it to Yang Yi: "Boy, go on."

Without looking back, Yang Yi raised his hand to pick it up, and his hands were cold.

"This is Your Majesty's personal artifact, comparable to Dijun's, try it with this."

Just holding the long sword in his hand, Yang Yi can feel the power contained in it, coupled with his blood of the demon god, it should be able to shatter the beam of light a few more times.

In the sky realm, there was no movement after five shakes, but several of the fourteen main stars responsible for the suppression were all staring at the sky.

"Devil?!"

"Although rumors have dissipated a lot, it is true that there is nothing wrong with the demon god's aura." Tianji was sure, "I was on good terms with the demon god back then, and I am very familiar with his aura."

"But didn't he... die for heaven? Could it be that he didn't die?"

Tianji shook his head: "It's absolutely impossible."

Several people were still shocked by the news of the demon god's reappearance, but they heard Po Jun slowly tell a more cruel fact: "The seal has been broken."

Yang Yi used the magic breath in his body to wrap the long sword, and while arousing the power of the artifact itself, he chiseled the light wall with the tip of the sword.

But there were already faint cracks on the originally smooth and clean wall.

Ling Yuan stood watching, his face full of disbelief.

When Yang Yi was concentrating on chiseling the light wall, a few figures came from behind him, they were Du Xuan and his party.

Sirius also bound Ling Han with a fairy lock.

Mu Qingzhou had already woken up. Seeing Yang Yi's actions, he was taken aback and called him, "Yang Yi!"

Yang Yi turned his head when he heard the voice, and a bright smile appeared on his indifferent and expressionless face, as if he was that silly boy Yang Yi again.

"Qingzhou, wait a minute, after I break the seal and kill the Demon Lord, I will go to Di Jun to seek justice for you."

Du Xuan looked at the small cracks on the light wall, and said angrily: "How long are you going to dig like this, get out of the way, and see the deity."

As he said that, he sacrificed a long knife that was close to his body, and slashed fiercely at the crack that Yang Yi had dug with a fiery flame.

Yang Yi raised his eyebrows, and when Du Xuan took the blade away, he chiseled it with his sword again, alternately cutting with Du Xuan, and soon the cracks on the light wall became bigger and bigger.

"Tianji and they are coming." Ziwei received a voice transmission from her colleagues, "Move quickly."

"I know if you don't tell me!" Du Xuan swung his knife fiercely, and slashed at the light wall that was already covered with cracks. There was only a soft click, and the cracks on the entire light beam spread rapidly, and in the next moment, it exploded. open.

Fragments of the beam of light flew away, turning into wisps of spiritual power and disappearing.

There was a piece of debris in front of Mu Qingzhou, and he raised his hand to touch the traces of spiritual power scattered in the air, which was exactly the same as what he felt in the Thousand Buddha Caves before.

It is a Buddhist.

A white light flashed across the sky above the Demon Realm, and the mist coiled over the Demon Realm was split open, and with a cry of "Zhuzi dare!", a white thunder ray went straight towards Yang Yi.

"It's a secret." Ziwei waved her sleeves and cast a defensive barrier above the crowd, blocking the thunder, "It came so fast."

Du Xuan clicked his tongue, raised his hand and pulled Ling Yuan over, and said viciously: "I know it's not that easy to become a Demon Lord, you'd better tell Yang Yi the method honestly."

Then he turned to Yang Yi: "Leave those people alone and do your own thing, Greedy Wolf!"

Tanlang had already transformed into a huge bow, but this time his arrows were aimed at his colleagues.

"Just don't let them get close." Ziwei warned, "I have a way to make them lose their mobility, but I need time."

Du Xuan nodded, holding the long knife back and facing Tianji and the others who swooped down.

Sirius had broken his arm and hurt his vitality, so he just held the halberd and stood in front of Mu Qingzhou and Ziwei.

"First of all, you have to get the approval of the previous Demon Lord." Ling Yuan glanced at the unconscious Demon Lord, "But in this case, I'm afraid you have to complete the challenge in the Lord's consciousness."

But Yang Yi said: "I just became a demon, what if I can't beat it."

"Then you will be trapped in the consciousness of your lord, and you will not be able to get out."

Yang Yi nodded in understanding, and stretched out his hand towards Mu Qingzhou: "Qingzhou, come here, I need you."

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