When Luo Jianqing arrived in Demon Realm, it was already the morning of the fourth day.

The morning light is faint, and a round of red sun rises from the eastern horizon, bursting out thousands of golden rays.It was the first time for Luo Jianqing to go to the Thirteen Seas. He went all the way west, and when he crossed the huge demon realm and finally arrived at the No.12 Sea, it was already sunset.

As soon as he set foot on this sea area, waves of terrifying shock waves rushed towards his face, shocking Luo Jianqing to the point where he fell back three steps in a row.The sea is trembling, the sea water is constantly rising and falling, hitting white foam.

Along the way, Luo Jianqing had already seen many monsters and human Xiu corpses.However, looking forward, there were far fewer of these wreckages and broken limbs. Only the blood stained the whole sea red, and the rays of the setting sun sprinkled on such a sea of ​​blood, shimmering and shocking.

For some reason, Luo Jianqing actually felt a little uneasy.

It seemed that a small drum was beating beating, the speed was neither fast nor slow, and the sound was neither loud nor soft. It was beating very calmly like that, but it was very flustered.Luo Jianqing involuntarily reached out and touched a necklace around his neck. His fingertips passed over the three pieces of bells, and he moved forward even faster.

At this moment, No.12 sea has already become the Shura battlefield.

Yaozun Xingwei stood on the side of the Yaozu, watching the war here from a distance, not knowing what was going on in his mind, but he didn't intervene.But at Renxiu's place, Qi Luo, the Chief Steward of the Demonic Dao Palace, and Venerable Yu Qingzi were just watching from afar.

Venerable Yuqingzi only had the strength of Dzogchen in the late stage of the catastrophe, so it was impossible for her to make a move; Qi Luo's strength was also far lower than that of Jinli, so she couldn't intervene.It's just that Xing Wei's onlooker behavior was thought-provoking, and Venerable Yuqingzi took a few glances quietly.

What they were watching was a peerless battle.

The silver-white dragon soared nine days and charged straight down; the blood-red magic whip clanked and shattered the space!

Even if it is a divine beast, even if it has a tough body that surpasses ordinary people, Jin Li is not completely invulnerable to injury.Now, his slender and white dragon has many hideous and terrifying cuts.Every one was covered with blood, and the blood was gurgling out, which was obviously whipped out by the whip mixed with strong devilish energy.

However, compared to this, Mo Qianqiu's condition is even worse.

His left hand was hanging down weakly, and if someone scanned with spiritual sense, he would easily find that the bones from his elbow to the bottom were shattered, and all the meridians were broken.In addition, his spiritual power was extremely exhausted, his body was covered with wounds, and several ribs had already been broken.

The red blood wet the blood-colored clothes, making the bright red color even deeper.Under the rays of the setting sun, the red dress seemed to burn into a raging fire, rushing towards the snow-white giant dragon, and the two collided with each other, making a loud noise.

Looking at this scene, Xing Wei raised his head thoughtfully, and seemed to casually glance at the human race.

Qi Luo had already clenched her fingers tightly, but whenever Mo Qianqiu was injured, she just gritted her teeth and glared, but never went up to help.

boom!

Mo Qianqiu grabbed the white dragon by the neck with a whip, pulled it to him, and stepped on it.The white dragon fell into the sea, causing a tsunami that filled the sky. He roared and raised his head, glared at each other, flicked his long tail, and the tsunami instantly turned into ten long dragons, circling and hitting Mo Qianqiu's body one after another.

boom!

Mo Qianqiu flew backwards, and was caught by Qi Luofei who couldn't bear it anymore.He kept coughing, and big mouthfuls of blood flowed out of his mouth. Mo Qianqiu grabbed Qi Luo's arm and stood up again.He turned around and looked aside, and asked in a low voice, "... are you here?"

The tone seemed calm, but there was anxiety hidden in it.

Qi Luo was slightly stunned, and after a while, she looked away and said, "Not yet."

Mo Qianqiu pursed his lips silently, narrowed his eyes slightly, and finally let out a long sigh, shaking off Qi Luo's hand.The latter looked at him in astonishment, and saw a thin and thin figure in red walking forward, raising his whip to the sky, pointing at the white dragon flying in the air, and said, "Jinli, do you dare to compete with this deity in spiritual power once?" !"

Qi Luo immediately opened her eyes wide, and said in shock: "Palace Master, don't wait..."

"can not wait anymore."

After the extremely light sentence fell, Mo Qianqiu tapped his toes and leaped into the sky again.

In the boundless blue sky, Bailong's body shone with dazzling light, and when he saw it again, he had turned into a handsome and elegant man.Several slits were pulled out of a super elegant and fresh blue robe, and a bunch of black hair was interrupted. There was a thin bloody hole on Jin Li's cheek. He raised his finger and wiped the bloody hole. The scars instantly healed.

Jin Li looked down at the red-clothed Demon Venerable in front of him, and saw that the latter was obviously seriously injured, but still had his back straight, looking at him with a proud and high-spirited gaze.He didn't understand where the other party's self-confidence came from. Whether it was a competition or a competition of spiritual power, he was enough to defeat the person in front of him, but why... this person was not afraid at all?

Jinli opened his lips and said, "You know it clearly, you have already lost to me."

Mo Qianqiu raised her red lips and said with a sneer, "Who said that this deity lost to you?"

Jinli moved his right hand slightly, and countless sea water rolled up from the No.12 sea under his feet, forming a water dragon in his palm.He squeezed his fingers tightly, only to hear a "boom--", the water dragon transformed into thousands of water arrows, and stabbed Renxiu behind Mo Qianqiu.

Qi Luo and Yu Qingzi's complexion changed, and they rushed to block the attack, and they managed to block the attack.

Jin Li said indifferently: "Are you going to admit defeat?"

Mo Qianqiu flicked his whip, and asked back: "Do you not understand human speech? This deity wants to compare spiritual power with you, did you hear me?"

As soon as the words fell to the ground, Xing Wei, the Yaozun in the Yaozu army, frowned, his suspicious eyes circled around Mo Qianqiu and Jin Li, his lips moved as if he wanted to speak, but in the end he didn't say anything.

There is only one Yaozun Jinli in this world who can talk to the human race so patiently.Putting it on other monster races, even Du Jue Tian Lao, who has lived for an unknown number of years, will rarely waste a little chance in the competition.However, Jin Li is always so rigid about the so-called rules and regulations. There is probably only one time in his life that he betrayed his principles, and that was the time when he attacked Luo Jianqing.

Looking at Moxiu who was dying in front of him, Jin Lijun frowned, but finally said: "Okay!"

A red light flashed quickly from Mo Qianqiu's eyes, he raised his right palm and met Jin Li's palm in the air.

The moment the two palms touched together, boom!Earth trembles!

The endless water flow is like a fountain, surging behind Jinli, covering the sky and the sun, as if to create a brand new world; the monstrous devilish energy spreads from Mo Qianqiu's body, every trace of the blood-red devilish energy Mixed with countless resentments and hatred, the strong smell of blood covered up the saltiness of the sea. It was no longer like a demonic energy, but like countless blood!

The dragon has a natural majesty and can control all the water in the world;

The demon king killed 3601 million people in his life, and took away the hatred of all things. What he practiced was a way of Shura!

Mo Qianqiu's spiritual power obviously made Jinli unprepared, and his body flashed, almost falling back a step.This time, Jin Li no longer dared to underestimate the enemy, he shrank his eyes, and suddenly, his eyes turned a crystal clear blue, and ice flowers bloomed in his snow-white pupils, as if there was heavy snow flying inside.

boom! boom! boom!

This level of spiritual collision was no longer something Qi Luo could bear.She asked Venerable Yuqingzi to lead the others to quickly retreat, but she stayed where she was.Yu Qingzi said: "If you stay here together, I'm afraid you will get hurt too!"

Qi Luo was slightly startled when he heard the words, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, which made Venerable Yuqingzi stunned.

Yu Qingzi and Qi Luo had known each other for thousands of years, yet this was the first time they saw each other smile.In Yu Qingzi's memory, the chief steward of the Demonic Dao Palace had always been calm, unsmiling, and rarely lost his composure.However, at a time like this, she smiled...

Qi Luo said with a gentle voice and a helpless tone: "I have been following the Palace Master since I was one hundred and three years old. It has been more than 300 years. He rose all the way from the early stage of integration to the late stage of Mahayana, this time... how can I not send him off for the last time?"

Venerable Yuqingzi was speechless.

Under the hazy sunset, all the human and demon armies retreated, and even the demon master Xing Wei hesitated for a moment before leaving quickly.The result of this fight has long been known to everyone in the world, the only person who can beat Jinli is the Xuan Lingzi; the one who can kill Jinli is absolutely no one in the world.

This is the preferential treatment of heaven and beasts.

Losing the heart can live for a hundred years, losing the demon core only slightly weakens the strength.

Compared with him, how could Mo Qianqiu win?

In the collision of spiritual power, at first, the bloody demonic energy still had the upper hand, but as time passed, the endless demonic energy gradually eroded the demonic energy.Blood flowed down from the palms of the two, Jin Li could not help but frown, his palms were a little sticky, the blood was obviously not his, but the other party's.

Jin Li said calmly: "Since you don't want to surrender, then I have no choice but to cut out your heart myself."

Mo Qianqiu laughed when he heard the words: "Do you really think that you can gouge out my heart?"

Jin Li pursed his thin lips, seeming a little dazed.According to the situation in front of him, whoever wins and who loses has become a certainty, even if Xuan Lingzi came now, he would definitely not be able to save Mo Qianqiu from his hands.He only needs to raise his hand a little, and the heart of the human race in front of him will be cut out by him. From then on, although he may live for a few more years, he has always lost his heart.

Jin Li sighed softly, and was about to stop: "If that's the case, then goug out yours now..."

"Jin Li."

The voice of Yaozun in white stopped abruptly, Jin Li raised his eyes and looked at Moxiu in front of him.

Mo Qianqiu's red lips were slightly hooked, and he smiled lowly, his peach blossom eyes were shining brightly, and the clouds were reflected in them, sparking the sky full of flames.Jin's heart trembled slightly, and he wanted to stop immediately, but Mo Qianqiu suddenly grabbed his hand with his backhand.

Under Jinli's astonished gaze, Mo Qianqiu smiled coldly and said, "More than 1000 years ago, I joined hands with Wu Xiaozi and took away your demon pill and heart. You only remember this, don't you... Don't remember anything else?"

Jin Li was stunned for a moment and didn't even speak.

Mo Qianqiu laughed loudly, but the laughter only lasted for a moment, and then suddenly stopped.There was endless coldness in Taohua's eyes, he raised the corners of his lips mockingly, and the words he said were even more touching, making Jinli's body tremble slightly: "You really don't remember... this?"

"Ma Qianqiu!"

"Steal the sky and change the day!"

boom!

With Mo Qianqiu as the center, in an instant, all the sea water within a radius of ten miles was blasted away, leaving only a large circular hole.The space was savagely torn apart by the powerful and majestic spiritual power. The demon cultivator in the later stage of Mahayana used the power of the primordial spirit to tear out a small world. He grabbed the white-clothed demon master, and the two fell into this world together. .

And when the big formation that steals the sky and the sun is activated, there is a rumble, and with the No.12 sea as the node, seven lights rise from the ground!

These seven places are all places where Mo Qianqiu was seriously injured and fell during the battle between Mo Qianqiu and Jinli.The blood-colored magic light was lit up in all seven places, taking the Big Dipper as the prototype, and after a thousand years, it was turned on again by stealing the sky and changing the sun.

This is not an ordinary stealing the sky and changing the sun, this is a large formation with a fine formation that can really steal the sky and change the sun!

The moment the big formation was activated, the small world suddenly plunged into darkness.

The boundless darkness is like a monster with its mouth wide open, swallowing Mo Qianqiu and Jinli into it.Originally, Jin Li had already transformed into his original form, roaring and wanting to rush out of this world, but after the light was suddenly snatched away, he actually uttered a terrified dragon chant, no longer the nobility and elegance of the past, his voice trembling like a Timid children.

The space cracks in the small world are gradually closed, and when the world is completely closed, a large blockade formation will be formed.

To break through such a large formation, the difficulty is no less than killing a cultivator at the transformation stage.

1000 years ago, Mo Qianqiu and Wu Xiaozi teamed up to tear apart a small world, and sealed the Yaozun Jinli, who was about to advance to the heavenly rank, in it for 180 years.They changed the flow of time, turning these 180 years into 8000 years, plus a change of sky, the former dragon was locked in the boundless darkness for a total of 8000 years.

Mo Qiu once said to Luo Jianqing: "Jin Li is afraid of the night!" 』

Whoever is trapped in darkness for 8000 years will be afraid of the night!

Far away, Yaozun Xingwei looked at this scene in astonishment. He was about to go up to stop him, but the movements of his hands stopped suddenly. When he flew forward, there was absolutely no possibility of saving people; Over there, Venerable Yuqingzi watched this scene from a distance, his heart trembled, and he let out a long sigh.

Only less than three miles away from the small world, Qi Luo, the head steward of the Demonic Dao Palace, knelt down on one knee and performed the last salute, his beautiful face was already wet with tears.She is the head steward of the Demonic Dao Palace, who is very popular among the people. She is the only peerless power left in the world, but at this moment, she is just an ordinary person.

The companionship of more than 2000 years, on this day, finally came to an end.

Just like that snowy night 300 years ago, in a vast expanse of heavy snow, she fell down on the snowy ground with her whole body cold, and saw the boy in red walking over from a distant place.That person's footsteps were very light, and his gorgeous face was enough to reflect the white snow on the ground. The person stopped in front of her, looked down at her, and walked away.

She didn't know where the strength came from, and she shouted: "Save me! I am willing to be your servant for 100 years!"

The boy ignored her and continued walking forward.

She said bitterly again: "200 years!"

The boy remained unresponsive.

So she finally said her bottom line: "As long as I am still alive, I am willing to serve you forever!"

The footsteps stopped suddenly, and on the snow-white ground, this blood-red figure slowly turned around, his lips curled up, and he said with a sneer, "How long will your life last? But in 300 years, you will die under the limit of heaven."

She tried hard: "I will definitely live, I want revenge! I want revenge!"

"You want revenge?" The boy's boots stepped on the fluffy snowflakes, making a creaking sound. When he lowered his head, Qi Luo realized that this man was so good-looking, so good-looking that she couldn't help but sigh Hold your breath.The next moment, she only heard the other party chuckle lowly, and said: "It's interesting that you are so fearless, then you can take revenge. I am in a good mood today, so I will save you."

Just when Qi Luo was ecstatic, she heard a long voice slowly resounding in the snow——

"You can live for 300 years... how long can I live?"

No matter how many past events, now they are just floating clouds.

Qi Luo knelt in front of the gradually softening space crack, not daring to raise her eyes.She was only afraid that if she saw the other person again, she would rush over to save him; she was also afraid that she, who was not afraid of anything that person once said, would disappoint the other person because of the tears on her face.

In a space full of darkness, the giant white dragon rushed madly, losing its mind.But at the juncture of the crack in space, a bloody figure stood guard there. Even though he was seriously injured, he still waved his long whip and did not let the white dragon escape.

The cracks in the space behind him were gradually closing, and the bright and beautiful Moxiu slowly retracted his whip, looking calmly at the almost crazy white dragon in front of him.

From the moment the darkness fell, the dragon seemed mad.

It should be over soon, right?It is impossible to be trapped for 180 years, so let's be trapped for 50 years.

Fifty years of vicissitudes, for others, may be just a blink of an eye, but for that person, it will definitely be able to move from the integration stage to at least the late stage of crossing the catastrophe.With the Tribulation Transcendence Period, they will have the ability to protect themselves, and with that bright sapphire bead, the human race may not necessarily be defeated.

Mo Qianqiu put away his long whip and stood on the edge of the crack in the space. He turned his head and looked back, but he still didn't see any familiar figure.He stared outside for a long time, and suddenly heard a sound of breaking through the air behind him, he raised his whip and went up, stopping the crazy dragon again.

The last ray of light was finally about to disappear, and at this moment, Mo Qianqiu suddenly heard a voice.

"Luo Jianqing!"

He turned his head immediately, his eyes brightened instantly, and he looked back tremblingly, but only saw the moment when the space crack was completely closed.

Didn't see anyone.

When Luo Jianqing rushed to the No. 12 sea, what he saw was a gap that almost became a line.As soon as he arrived, he heard Qi Luo shout out his name heartbreakingly, but he turned his head to look at the other party, only to see Qi Luo looking at him with tears on his face, her grief-stricken expression made Luo Jianqing dumbfounded The ground froze in place, not knowing what happened.

On the vast sea, the cultivator in Tsing Yi who was running all the way stood blankly in place. Not far from him, Moxiu in Light Cloth knelt on one knee, crying uncontrollably.In front of him, Yaozun Xingwei stopped in his tracks with an inexplicable expression on his face, whether it was sadness or joy.

But in the ten-mile-like sea area that seemed to be a vacuum, there was only a breeze blowing by, rolling up waves of waves.

On the seventh day when the human race tore up the peace agreement, Mo Qianqiu tore apart the space with the power of the primordial spirit, and was trapped in a small world with Yao Zun Jinli, and the two never heard from each other again.

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