Brother, do you know me?

The turbulent rain of blood was still pouring down, and the ghost emperors of the five directions and Yama of the ten halls were quietly waiting aside, with different expressions, but they were all silent. No one took the liberty to step forward to disturb the emperor who lost his beloved son.

The Prison Emperor knelt in the center and hugged the devil, with his head buried in his face so that no one could see his expression. At this moment, his strange red eyes were faintly dancing with a different fire light than in the past. The low and shallow laughter and the uncontrollable wailing from all over the place gave people an inexplicable fear.

It was so weird that it had to be creepy.

The Equality King Wang Lu hesitated for a moment, and finally took a few steps forward and tugged at the corner of the wheel-turning king Xue.Wang Xue ignored him, just looked at the prison emperor quietly, the grief and helplessness in his eyes couldn't be concealed, so he had to convey it along his trembling figure.The Southern Ghost Emperor noticed King Pingping's actions, and gave him a cold look, which scared Wang Lu back away.

King Equality is in charge of the Iron Net Abi Hell in Fengdu City, and he is very familiar with "evil". He faintly sensed that something was wrong with the prison emperor, and he had an extremely dangerous sense of threat, which made him vigilant.He knew that it was inappropriate to speak out under such circumstances, but the sense of crisis rising from the bottom of his heart forced him to take a few steps forward. Wang Lu fought hard to resist Du Ziren's indifferent gaze, and leaned down in King Zhuanlun's ear. Bian said softly: "Wang Xue, do you feel that there is something... wrong about Prison Emperor?"

Wang Xue didn't want to talk to him, and was still alone in a daze.Du Ziren, who was standing at the side, was careful. He looked over casually, but his brows slowly frowned unconsciously.

Demonic?

The Southern Ghost Emperor couldn't figure it out for a while, the original devil had sold his Yuanzhu here, and it was normal that the demonic energy had not dissipated, but this momentum was different from the devil's despair, the hidden domineering and strong people had to follow through Trembling deep in my heart.

This power is too terrifying, even if the devil absorbed the essence of two emperors, he shouldn't have such a powerful ability.Besides, he has committed suicide here, so there shouldn't be such a strong gathering of demonic energy, but this sense of crisis that makes people can't help but surrender is too obvious. Unable to control, he wanted to take out Haotian Sword to defend.

At this moment, the Prison Emperor suddenly raised his head slowly, and the other ghost emperors still silently lowered their eyes in mourning. Except for Du Ziren who had been observing the Prison Emperor just now, no one noticed the Prison Emperor's expression at this time.Those red eyes that used to smile are now stained with a layer of blood, and the twisted space around him is slightly strange, against which the purplish-black dead air is constantly penetrating outward, which makes people feel startled.

The Southern Ghost Emperor's pupils shrank suddenly, and the disbelief and shock in his eyes made him at a loss as to what expression to make.Du Ziren has always been an indifferent character, so alienated from human feelings that he is regarded as the epitome of the emperor of heaven by others, he should be indifferent, even in critical moments, he can remain indifferent.But the current situation does not allow him to maintain his previous image.

"Be alert—!" The Southern Ghost Emperor suddenly raised his voice and yelled loudly. Before he could use his Xiantian Lingbao, he grabbed the runner king and quickly backed away. —!”

As soon as Du Ziren's warning fell, the red mist that exploded from the Prison Emperor's body roared at the same moment, and the soaring blood dragon whimpered between the sky and the earth, surrounded by death energy, and the overwhelming blood rain stopped in an instant, and then one after another was infected. Lifeless, once again washed down with the force of a thunderbolt.The water drops this time are different from the sad scene just now. Every drop of blood rain seems to be filled with magical power in an instant, and those who see it will rot, and the rotten death spread quickly spread throughout the prison world. Suddenly, ghosts and wolves howled. Heaven and earth, the screams of resentful souls combined with the roar of the blood dragon, forced people's hearts to continuously magnify the fear of the unknown.

If the emperor is possessed by demons, the consequences will be disastrous.The demon is extremely domineering, and the power of erosion and decay is taboo by everyone. The speed of infection from the root is too fast, and it can completely wipe out the spirit of all things in an instant.What's more, the prison emperor is the supreme being in the prison world, and he is a body of pure yin. He is the spring where the most yin in the three worlds is located.

The evil energy enters the Yin Eye, and the Three Realms are at a loss.

The ghost emperor Yan Luo didn't have time to be on guard. Even if the southern ghost emperor gave a warning at the end, it was difficult for them to react quickly at the moment when the changes were happening.All of a sudden, the usually proud Yan Luo fell to the ground one after another, their hearts were suddenly hit, and they couldn't avoid it.The blood dragon hovered above them with its head held high, and the rain of blood that fell on the ground corroded the ground.

"Row——The Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals——!"

The Southern Ghost Emperor protected Wang Xue at the last moment, and he could only escape the first wave of impact in a hurry. Although he was seriously injured, he was still able to rise up.The Yama of the Ten Palaces was already in a mess except for the King of Wheels. Even if his dantian was empty, he stood up gritted his teeth, swallowed all the life-saving elixir, and couldn't care about anything else at this moment.They couldn't let the Prison Emperor go any further, and they couldn't do what they wanted at the moment, so they had to give it a go.Fortunately, the Prison Emperor injured the immortal body and lost the Yuanzhu in order to protect the devil, and his body was not completely enchanted, and the magic power was only one-twelfth of it. If he can be imprisoned before the Prison Emperor Yuanzhu transforms into a demon, There is also a turning point to speak of.

The ghost emperors of the five directions and Yan Luo of the ten palaces looked at each other and quickly set up their formations. The trip was very dangerous, and if they were not careful, they would lose everything, so they all looked serious, with an expression of immortality.

The Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals of Gods and Demons is composed of twelve ancestral witches, the first battle formation in the prehistoric world, which can condense the projection of Pangu.In the Lich War, the formation formed by Hou Tubu, replaced by Xing Tian, ​​was evenly matched with Zhou Tian's Xingdou formation.The power of the first battle formation is extremely domineering. It goes up to heaven and sends down to purgatory. It has extremely high requirements for those who move. If there is a slight deviation, they will be wiped out, and they will disappear from the Three Realms.

If it weren't for the prison emperor's obsession, they wouldn't have risked their lives.

Causal loop.

With the devil in his arms, the Prison Emperor suddenly sneered, took a leap, and stood lightly on the blood dragon's head, looking at the world indifferently.The blood rain all over the sky corrodes what you see in front of you, and the proud Shahua on the other side is also shriveled at this moment, with bones appearing, evil ghosts gather, and the Nine Heavens Outer Emperor star is weak.The Prison Emperor looked at the pure light emanating from the formation of gods and gods in the twelve capitals, and at the ghost emperor Yan Luo who risked their lives to prevent him from becoming a demon, his face was indifferent, his blood eyes were cold, and he was in a daze and empty scene.

In order to keep the demonized devil, he almost exhausted everything; and now these people are also desperately trying to prevent him from becoming demonic.

The prison emperor couldn't help but smile again, cold and dangerous.

The causal cycle is really the way of heaven.

The Prison Emperor suddenly didn't want to dawdle any longer, he lost everything, he had nothing, he had nothing left, in that case, why not let the world drink this boundless suffering with him?

Thinking of such a prison emperor's left hand collapsed, with a light wave, the blood dragon screaming in the nine heavens rushed towards the Twelve Capitals Gods and Demons with extremely evil force, and the blood light collided with the golden light in an instant, and burst out There was a spark, the roar of the blood dragon filled the sky and the earth, and the purple-black air was constantly forced out from the whole body, but it fought against the formation again.The violent impact with the roar of the intruding human god caused people to be distracted and resisted. The ghost emperor Yan Luo's face was solemn, knowing that the situation in front of him was critical, and he also expected this time to be doomed, but there was nothing he could do. Even though the ending was clear, they He also had to continue to run out of spiritual power to support the formation.

One more second of resistance, one more second of peace in the Three Realms.

The Prison Emperor seemed a little impatient when he saw the Yan Luos who were still fighting. The demonic energy had entered his body, and the blood in his eyes distorted his mind.He forgot what he was supposed to do, and he didn't remember what his original intention was. What filled his mind was nothing but the word "kill".The Prison Emperor, who was full of slaughter, frowned slightly, and suddenly grasped his exhausted left hand. With all his strength, a hurricane was generated. The body of the blood dragon on the other side skyrocketed and doubled in size in an instant. The roaring sound was deafening. The wanton devilish energy suddenly burst into flames that soared into the sky, the blue flames danced, and accompanied by the ignited rain of blood raging in the prison world, it was terrifying.

The blood dragon roared and charged down, and the demonic energy it brought up burst out at the place touched by the formation. The fire and lightning along the way was so exciting, and a crack suddenly appeared in each of the magic weapons of Yan Luo Guidi, and they all secretly thought that something was wrong. As expected, in the blood dragon The moment they slammed into the Twelve Capitals Tianshensha formation with all their strength, they couldn't help the blood surging at the same time, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

The Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals is still fighting against the blood dragon, but the golden light is no longer what it used to be. Judging by the declining trend, I don't know how long it can last.

The Prison Emperor sneered, and was waiting for the final blow, when he suddenly heard a pure dragon chant from the Nine Layers of Heaven. Red, showing its true colors.The golden light in the extreme north skyrocketed, so dazzling that people had to turn around to avoid it.The Prison Emperor suddenly raised his head, the blood in his eyes receded instantly. He watched the golden dragon raised his head and shouted loudly, spitting out a ball of pure Yang fire. The dark blue light instantly penetrated the prison world, burning everything and tainting it with demonic energy.The Prison Emperor looked at the golden dragon approaching him, couldn't help but take the devil and took a step back, his originally blank expression became slightly flustered, and the demonic energy surrounding him was also cleared by the domineering.The death aura that had been captured by the demon faded in an instant, and the overwhelmed immortal body could no longer support the Yuanzhu's operation. The Prison Emperor hugged the devil tightly and tried his best to hold on, but the moment he raised his head, he bumped into the golden eyes of the Heavenly Emperor.He was startled, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood rolling in his throat. For some reason, the prison emperor felt his eyes suddenly become heavy, and his whole body was extremely weak. He just wanted to sleep for a long time and not wake up.

At the last moment when the Prison Emperor closed his eyes, he saw a trace of panic emerging from the depths of the Heaven Emperor's eyes. The fleeting concern made the Prison Emperor couldn't help suspecting that he had appeared in an illusion, but the warmth that emerged around him embraced him well. It caught him and stopped his fall.

How is it possible, why did my brother come back suddenly, with such eyes, it is clearly the brother who has not eliminated his passion/desire.

"Yan'er..."

An indistinct sigh suddenly rang out in his ears, the Prison Emperor trembled all over, and wanted to open his eyes, but it was unexpected that the Immortal Physique suffered a serious loss, and he was so sleepy that he was eager to find the result, and his eyes were half closed , or fell asleep.

The Heavenly Emperor looked at the person in his arms, his golden eyes were as indifferent as usual, but the expression on his face was unclear.

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Emperor Fengdu laughed, and suddenly his expression changed, as if he had sensed something, he gently pulled the Prison Emperor's hand, and turned his head to look directly at the birth gate where the twelve-rank lotus platform was sealed.

Only those who set up seals can walk quietly in the formation.

"Look, your protector is here."

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