He Xianzun's Centennial Itch

Under the extreme abyss, the turbid air condenses into solid black air, and sometimes some of them really condense into a ball, or accumulate like a net, or hang like a thick cocoon, or blend into the mountain wall like a rock.

That is the innate demon race that has not yet been born.

In the oldest inheritance memory of the Phoenix family, in the beginning, the Dao of Heaven used clean energy to produce divine beasts in Jiuque, turbid air to produce demons in Jiyuan, and Jiuque and Jiyuan as hubs to maintain the balance of pure and turbid air in the world.

However, tens of thousands of years have passed, and I don't know when, the turbidity has accumulated more and more, and the turbidity is out of balance. The most obvious manifestation is that as the beasts ascend one after another, no new life is born. In the end, there is only one person left in the world The phoenix egg was thrown into the abyss by an evil cultivator with ulterior motives because of the gradual thinning of the qi, and it was unable to give birth to a true spirit. This unlucky egg was naturally Qi Hanzhi.

Qi Hanzhi's return to Jiyuan is no different from returning home, but before coming, Gui Yun sent him a small magic weapon, took Xie Yunlian and dripped a drop of blood on it, and the little magic weapon would guide him in the direction of his natal sword .

Surprisingly, the direction pointed by the small magic weapon was somewhat familiar.

Qi Hanzhi thought for a while, then walked around the jagged rocks under his feet, and headed towards the depths of the abyss.

Some of these strange stones are natural stones, and most of them are unformed magic embryos, which have been air-dried for many years in the dark without the sun.

The turbidity is not a good thing for the demons.

In the few years when he was just born, there were countless newborn demons in Jiyuan, and more of them were conceived in such devil embryos. In the environment like Jiyuan, coupled with the evil cultivators who were secretly watching, the newborn demons at that time wanted to survive. Going on, absorbing the immature spirit in the magic embryo has become the norm.

It wasn't until these 100 years that the number of newborn demons returned to normal levels that such a situation would no longer occur.

In the depths of the abyss, a section of white bones floated in mid-air, and a peaceful air radiated from it.

"Father, I came down in a hurry last time, so I didn't come to visit." Qi Hanzhi stopped and called his father, but what he said was not true: "I have other important things this time, I happened to be passing by, so I came by the way. look at you."

Filial piety is amazing.

Back then, the evil lord's formation disk was destroyed, and his cultivation base was damaged. He probably had some delusional idea of ​​indestructibility. He tried his best to enter the land of the Nine Que Phoenix Clan and stole the last phoenix egg in the world. Throw in the souls of thousands of dead people, refine them into a true spirit body, and then seize them.

At that time, the Lu family destroyed Ye An's array with the power of backlash, and the remnants of hundreds of cultivators were thrown into the array as refining materials.

After the death of an ordinary person, the remnant soul trapped in the magic weapon has long lost the consciousness of life, only the instinct of survival is left, and they fight each other. Evil cultivators often use this to cultivate stronger souls to devour, just like raising Gu.

Lu Qingduan didn't know how to maintain consciousness. In that battle, the first person, or soul, that Qi Hanzhi saw after he gave birth to his spiritual consciousness was him.And if it weren't for Lu Qingduan's protection, how could the little phoenix's newborn spirit be able to withstand the wear and tear of thousands of vicious human souls.

Until the formation was broken, the magic phoenix was born, driven by the nature of the chick, his appearance after transformation was three points similar to Lu Qingduan, and he didn't care about one soul and one bird, so he simply referred to him as father and son.

Before the age of 17, his adoptive father took him to struggle to survive under the abyss. After the age of 17, Xiao Fengyue found him and dissected the bones of Bai Ze, who had been pregnant for many years, in order to reshape the body for his elder brother.

However, Lu Qingduan was unwilling.

Qi Hanzhi looked at Bai Zegu, where his adoptive father lived, and pulled out the book of words he had collected in the past few years from his sleeve, and started this "before the grave" narration: "The words written by those people in the cultivation world recently are all nonsense. Talking about it is really not interesting, when you wake up, pick up the ones I brought before and read."

In recent years, the strange stories about immortals, Taoist couples, and demon kings that have been widely spread in recent years are still not good for elders to read, even if they are written brilliantly.

Qi Hanzhi took out several altars of spiritual wine and put them down. Fortunately, these things are usually piled up in his sleeves and universe, and he would not come empty-handed even if he had a sudden idea. Fengshanzhuang is gone, and probably won't be there again in the future, so save some drinks..."

After laying out the "tributes" one by one, Qi Hanzhi straightened up, looked at the glowing light, and couldn't help asking: "Father, are all the monks in your Xianzong as soft-hearted as you?"

Naturally, no one answered his question. Thinking of the Taoist companion in the phoenix's nest, Mo Jun gave an inexplicable smile, poured out a small bowl from the wine jar that said he wanted to save some drinking, and drank it himself: "This cup I respect you, but I don’t have time to talk about it today, I have to fetch his natal sword for the Taoist companion.”

Putting the small bowl back into his sleeve, Qi Hanzhi straightened his expression a bit, saluted the bone, turned and left.

Behind him, the fluorescent light flickered slightly, like a sigh.

Under the guidance of the magic weapon, Qi Hanzhi quickly found the location of the natal sword.

It was a gray sword without a scabbard or tassel. It was stuck obliquely in the crevice of the stone, amidst the dark and turbid air, like a silent and resolute mark.

Qi Hanzhi felt unspeakable emotions, as if seeing someone who was also silent.He remembered that this sword used to be silver-white, and the sword light was like a sword, and it would reflect light under the moonlight.

He stepped forward, grabbed the hilt of the sword with one hand, and tried to pull it out, but failed as expected.This sword has been in Jiyuan for too long, and it has been gradually assimilated by the turbid air. Qi Hanzhi had already guessed about this, and pointed at his heart, forcing out a drop of apex blood.

There was Xie Yunlian's aura in his heart, and as soon as the drop of blood came out, the sword hummed and trembled lightly in the cracks of the stone, as if it could be taken out at any time.

Qi Hanzhi's face was a little pale, the blood from the apex of his heart was precious, and the blood wasted a lot, even the Demon King could only force out a few drops in a short period of time, so naturally he couldn't waste it, so he immediately took the array disk that Gui Yun sent him and threw it out.

The formation plate flew out, turned twice in mid-air, quickly selected the target, turned into a huge magic circle, centered on Qi Hanzhi and the natal sword, and fell straight down.

Jiyuan Spiritual Qi surged, and the turbid air was drawn into the array, and under the integration of the array, it turned into a force and attacked Qi Hanzhi's heart.

The sense of threat brought by the powerful force made Qi Hanzhi instinctively want to resist, he frowned unconsciously, his eyes fell on the buzzing natal sword, and he endured the movement of resistance.

"Well……"

That beam of power turned into a beam of light, piercing through Qi Hanzhi's heart. The momentary suffocation and discomfort from the turbid air made him unable to hold back a muffled groan, and then the other end of the beam of light was connected to the body of the natal sword, the gray-black blade Tremors.

Time elongated at this moment, and Qi Hanzhi felt that something was being pulled away from his heart, but he didn't know whether it was due to lack of strength or some other reason, but he couldn't pull it out successfully.

The sword body vibrated more violently, wrapped in layers of black air, almost dyed it black.Finally, it broke free from the crevice of the stone, a sword chant resounded through the abyss, the pitch-black natal sword jumped into the air, and plunged straight into the formation plate, the one-time formation plate could not withstand the blow, and suddenly burst

The disk array shattered, the accumulated turbid air collapsed, the heart suddenly lightened, and the pulling feeling disappeared without a trace.

There was a buzzing in Qi Hanzhi's ears, and in this short period of time, he almost lost his strength. He pressed one hand on his heart, and the other supported the ground to stabilize his swaying figure. cold sweat.

With a sound of "dang", the natal sword lost its support of spiritual power and fell from mid-air.

Qi Hanzhi collected himself, stood up with the support of the mountain wall, took two steps forward, and picked up the sword with a bow.

A drop of his heart has been integrated into the sword, but the distraction does not seem to be successfully extradited.

How can this be so?

Is there a problem with the formation?Or are you distracted and unwilling to leave?

Qi Hanzhi easily raised the long sword in his hand, the body of the sword became more and more dusty due to the turbid air pouring down, probably due to years of erosion, the sharpness was not visible, and it was even a little broken, it didn't look like he had just used the sword with great power The appearance of cutting through the magic circle.

Seeing no clue, Qi Hanzhi could only put away the sword for the time being, and was going back to Tianmiao Peak to study the strangeness in it.

Just as he was about to leave, a strong palpitation hit him, Qi Hanzhi's face darkened, and he called out the red lotus fire.

At this moment, the lotus-shaped flame is no longer the same as it used to be, and the outermost circle of "petals" almost fades into a transparent color, and it seems to be dying.

Something happened to Qi Linzui!

Before he had time to think about it, Qi Hanzhi closed his eyes and sank his mind into the natal spiritual fire. Soon, the dark golden phoenix eyes opened, full of sternness, shrinking into an inch, and went towards the direction of perception.

In the Demon Realm, Nanli is directly above the sky, and the clouds of robbery are gathering.

The Demon Race was the first to realize the problem. In the Demon Palace, Liu Shu looked up at the direction of the large robbery cloud, and frowned fiercely: "Something is wrong."

Jin Yundie clenched the scimitar in his hand, and said indifferently: "It's really wrong, which evil cultivator dares to come to the Demon Realm to act wild?"

That calamity cloud was black and red, and only a bloody evil cultivator would lead the heavens to send down such a thunder calamity.

Liu Shu rolled his eyes, gave up hope for the brains of these two fools, and pointed in that direction directly: "Look at the range of this cloud, it's so close to us, and then look at this direction, do you understand?"

"Jiyuan?" Jin Yundie was taken aback after finishing speaking, turned his head to look over, and slowly realized the problem: "Then now..."

Liu Shu frowned. He had sent an order to the Nightmare Guard in Nanli Tianzhong, but he felt a little uneasy for some reason, so he sent a message to the Demon Lord, and then grabbed Jin Yun by the collar: "Let's go, let's go first!" Go see."

On the other side, Qi Hanzhi no longer needed the summons from the butler.

The guards at the entrance of Jiyuan fell down one after another, their lives and deaths were unknown, a man in black stood beside the sealed stone pillar, with his back to him, Qi Linzui, who was dressed in white at the man's feet, passed out, his hands were firmly trapped behind his back The white clothes he was wearing were covered with dust, and he was in a state of embarrassment.

And the most important thing is the large bloodstain on his dantian.

Qi Hanzhi's eyes were cold, and he looked at the person who was about to cross the tribulation: "Xie Yin? Or, Ye An?"

The people in the formation turned around, the hem of their black clothes lifted up with the movement of clapping their hands, and the man who looked like Xie Yin smiled at him: "Devil Lord, I haven't seen you in 300 years, don't come here without any problems."

Qi Hanzhi narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, he didn't dare to step into Jieyun's range, the distance between the two of them was a bit far away, but with their eyesight, they could easily see the expressions on each other's faces.

He felt something was wrong.

"The devil is here, but he is looking for this little guy?" Ye An picked up the unconscious young man, and raised his chin with the other hand. It was Qi Linzui.

"What's your purpose?" Qi Hanzhi asked calmly.

"Heh." Ye An chuckled, and threw him on the ground again.

Qi Linzui rolled half a circle on the ground following Ye An's movements, and the blood-stained white clothes were covered with dust again, and his forehead hit the stone pillar of Jiyuan seal, making a muffled sound.

"No purpose, but this little friend who gave his body to me has two last wishes, to kill one person and to find another person." Ye An put his hands behind his back, and the clouds of calamity in the sky were getting heavier and heavier, but he seemed to be invisible , staring into Qi Hanzhi's eyes, and slowly said: "The devil must know who that little friend wants to kill, right?"

Of course Xi Hanzhi knew.

Back then, Xie Yin blatantly betrayed Kunlun on the day he and Xie Yunlian joined the dual cultivation. First, Xie Yunlian's failure to accept him as a disciple was half-killed his ambition to become suzerain in the future. Second, this time Losing his wife and losing his army, the ambiguous relationship between him and "Qi Yan" back then is well known to the younger generation of Kunlun disciples, how Xie Yin, who has always been proud and arrogant, endured those rumors and strange eyes.

After betraying Kunlun, Xie Yin, who had never been wronged since childhood, no matter what sufferings he suffered, I'm afraid he would blame the "culprit" Xie Yunlian.

Ye An sighed: "I heard that this is a high-ranking disciple of the Immortal Venerable. How come I don't see the Immortal Venerable coming to save me? It's useless for me to bother to find this good time and good scene."

While speaking, Ye An's calamity cloud had completely accumulated on his head. He looked up, then quickly retracted his gaze, and said to Qi Hanzhi: "But it's okay, since the immortal is cold-hearted and doesn't care about the disciple's life or death. The ten thousand year snow lotus from the earth, this kind of sacred healing product in form, it is not a waste to help me overcome the calamity."

"boom!"

Before Ye An could finish his sentence, the red and black lightning that had been brewing for a long time slammed down.

Nascent Soul was promoted to Transformation God, 49 [-] Thunder Tribulations, besides Ye An, there was also a comatose Qi Linzui within the area covered by the robbery cloud, but the Dao of Heaven didn't care whether he was unconscious or awake, and would only use this to multiply his number. Thunder tribulation power.

It is difficult for the evil cultivator to cross the tribulation, and Ye An's original thunder tribulation is not easy to get through safely, so why did he tie another Qi Linzui to make trouble for himself?It is to swallow the body of the snow lotus alive to heal the wound, and it can directly kill the person...

Qi Hanzhi had countless thoughts in his mind, and his eyes were fixed on the person in the center of Jieyun without blinking.

He is waiting for an opportunity.

Dozens of tribulations of lightning struck, and it was a little difficult for Ye An to support it with his strength, and he was a bit slack in "stalking" Qi Linzui.

That's it!

There was a blood-red thunderbolt falling in the dense cloud, and Ye An threw a magic weapon to meet it. At this moment, Qi Hanzhi made a sudden move, and the demon energy condensed into a chain, wrapped in a layer of red lotus karmic fire, briefly breaking through the barrier of the sky thunder , wrapped around Qi Linzui's waist.

Jielei crashed down and passed through the body of the evil master, causing him to grunt. At the same time, Qi Hanzhi yanked backwards, and the chain formed by the devilish energy quickly shortened, dragging Qi Linzui towards the knot. Sliding in the direction of the world.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, and Ye An didn't have time to stare at his "hostage". Seeing that the chains formed by the condensed demonic energy were about to drag Qi Linzui out of Jieyun's range, Ye An turned his head to look this way, and the corner of his lips was touched The weird smile that had been expected.

At the same time, Qi Hanzhi quickly retreated, crushing the chains that tied Qi Linzui to pieces.

Jieyun was brewing a thunderbolt. In the brief silence, the evil lord let out a strange chuckle from his throat. The demon lord, who was also dressed in black clothes, looked unattractive, and the unconscious young man in white fell between the two of them.

"The devil doesn't have to struggle anymore." Ye An's smile widened, and he looked at Qi Hanzhi: "You can take Qi Linzui away, but I tied him with the 'Tongjie Lock'. Where is he going? follow wherever."

As if in response to his words, the tumbling black clouds in the sky slightly expanded a little bit.

Qi Hanzhi's dark golden eyes moved away from Qi Linzui's body. If he had reacted a little slower, he would have been trapped in the range of the robbery cloud. At that time, the power of the thunder calamity would probably be comparable to that of the ascension calamity.

Ye An seemed happy to see the success, why?Are you courting death?

The looming thunder catastrophe did not allow Qi Hanzhi to think about it, and landed on Ye An and Qi Linzui one after another.

At this time, Ye An also lost his initial relaxed state. Qi Linzui was probably due to being a natural spiritual creature. Nothing at all, the magical artifacts used to protect the body have been shattered into powder one by one before, and they can resist with the body for a while, but at most it can only be counted as a palm.

"Master..." A weak female voice sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness at this time.

Qi Hanzhi was startled, he didn't expect Qi Ranshuang to be conscious, and suddenly he had an idea in his mind.There was no time to ask about the experience of the apprentices. Seeing that the next tribulation thunder was about to fall, he sent a voice transmission: "Ran Shuang, can you control the body?"

Qi Ranshuang didn't talk nonsense: "Three breaths."

"Okay." Qi Hanzhi confessed: "I will use the method of transferring form to transfer the Tongjiesuo. You don't have to worry about anything, just run."

"Understood." Qi Ranshuang's breath was weak, but her tone was calm and reliable like her master.

Qi Hanzhi felt a little relieved.

Qi Linzui was originally a spirit born of karma, and was seriously injured in the attack of "Qi Yan" back then. Qi Hanzhi transferred his soul into the extremely cold snow lotus to reshape the dharma body. Looking back, it came from the same source as the red lotus karma.

Just as he can perceive the state of his disciples with the spiritual fire, he can also transfer the "same robbery lock" to the karmic fire at this time.

The red lotus karmic fire can burn everything.

The only risk is that, as the master of the spiritual fire, Qi Hanzhi will appear under Jieyun as the transfer carrier.

49 Thunder tribulations are halfway through, and the interval between each tribulation thunder is elongated. After a tribulation thunder, hide your breath and enter the calamity cloud, and burn the same tribulation lock before the next tribulation thunder falls. This is the safest way that Qi Hanzhi can think of now.

The sound of the wind in the distance was disturbed, someone was rushing towards this side, Qi Hanzhi didn't look back, but Ye An under Jieyun was attracted to some ideas.

"Boom" Another thunderstorm fell, and Qi Hanzhi shrank into an inch at this moment, appearing beside the fainted apprentice. At the same time, under Qi Hanzhi's order, the figure of the young man in white changed rapidly, turning into a face as white as paper girl in black.

Qi Hanzhi pressed Qi Ranshuang's back with one hand, and cast the shape-shifting technique, Tong Jiesuo showed his form, and quickly rushed towards the red lotus fire in Qi Hanzhi's dantian.

As soon as the lock was released, Qi Ranshuang's whole body lightened, bearing in mind Master's instruction without hesitation, and ran forward very quickly. After three breaths, before the girl lost consciousness, she bumped into Jin Yundie who was rushing over body.

Jin Yun folded the scimitar almost out of its sheath, and suddenly realized that the person who was rushing towards him seemed to be his lord's beloved disciple. The general restrained his instinct to do it, and stretched his hands stiffly, supporting the unconscious girl's arms, in a daze. He turned his head to look at the butler.

The butler didn't have time to look at him, and called out: "Your Majesty!"

Jin Yundie looked in Liu Shu's direction, and countless vines protruded from the ground under the robbery cloud, trying to bind the demon king's footsteps.

Liu Shu rushed forward in a hurry, wanting to help the demon king, Jin Yun folded his arms stiffly, looking at the supporting Junshang's beloved disciple, and then at the Junshang who was caught in evil in the distance, he didn't have time to think about it , picked up Qi Ranshuang and carried it on his shoulder, and ran forward with Liu Shu.

Qi Hanzhi had no time to care about the movements of his subordinates, his expression was condensed, his heart sank slightly, he knew as soon as these vines came out, that they had fallen into a trap.

Ye An's purpose may be to lead him into Jieyun.

The next tribulation thunder is already brewing, as if aware of the change, the color of the tribulation cloud is gradually getting darker, and the range seems to be slowly expanding.

The trap was laid earlier, if you want to shake off the vines, you will expose your breath and be included by Jieyun. If you don't shake off the vines, you will not be able to leave before the next thunderstorm arrives.

Can't go.

Qi Hanzhi made a judgment in the blink of an eye, and sneered, the breath in his body exploded, countless turbid air surged out, and the vines that blocked his footsteps were shattered to the ground.

At the same time, the calamity cloud expanded rapidly, its thick black edges curled up, and the brewing calamity thunder was like an evil dragon hidden in the cloud, which could kill a mortal with just one blow.

Ye An laughed wantonly, and said to him, "Maybe the Demon Lord will die here with me today."

Qi Hanzhi didn't want to talk nonsense with him, the matter has come to this point, the best way is to kill Ye An before the rest of the dozen or so tribulation thunders are approved.

Without any warning, the two of them lucked out their spiritual powers and attacked each other.

Qi Hanzhi's Mahayana cultivation was far superior to Ye An's body, which was not yet able to transform into a god. However, Ye An seemed to have expected this situation. He seldom fought head-on, but mostly avoided the tyrannical attack of the demon king.

Uninterrupted thunder struck the two of them, and they gradually became embarrassed.

Outside the range of Jieyun, more demons arrived, and even some Xianzong cultivators who were close were surrounded outside. No one dared to act rashly. If a cultivator who can cope with it and can withstand such a thunderstorm enters again, and the power of the thunderbolt is increased again, it will be ten deaths and no life.

The scene was at an impasse for a while.

Others only said that the demon lord has a deep cultivation base, and it must be much easier to support it than the evil lord who is not as good as the Nascent Soul cultivation base. In reality, the situation is far weaker than it appears.

Qi Hanzhi swallowed the bloody smell in his throat, wondering if it was related to that drip of blood, he was a little dizzy before his eyes.

He didn't notice that Ye An's position was constantly changing, and at this time he had reached the edge of the Jiyuan seal stone pillar.

"boom!"

Another tribulation thunder fell, and the next moment, as the thunderbolt fell like a dragon, the sound of collapse exploded, and the onlookers of the immortals and demons in the distance erupted a huge noise, and a certain string in Qi Hanzhi's mind When he got on the line suddenly, he looked over his head against the thunder that fell on him, and saw the broken rocks collapsing and splashing on the pitted ground that had been devastated by the thunder. The waves of turbid air, like a beast out of the gate, rushed straight down.

——The sealing stone pillar is broken.

Ye An was laughing wildly, he didn't know what magic weapon he had, he took it out until now, and introduced the already extremely dangerous tribulation thunder into the sealing stone pillar.

He didn't capture Qi Linzui to lure Xie Yunlian to revenge. What he needed was any monk who was strong enough. From the beginning to the end, his purpose was to strengthen Jielei.

But even so, the sealing stone pillar shouldn't be broken so easily.

Must have done something else.

But the reality does not allow Qi Hanzhi to think too much, along with the turbid Qi of Jiyuan, there are more than a dozen evil cultivators who have been sealed in it.

These evil cultivators either have physical bodies, or have been corroded by the turbid air, and some of them are even left with only fascinated minds. They have been waiting here for a long time, excitedly welcoming the arrival of this moment of freedom.

Freedom only existed for a short moment, and suddenly a dazzling red-gold flame spread before their eyes.

The red lotus karmic fire and the turbid air of Jiyuan collided fiercely together like two sumo wrestling beasts, and the evil cultivators hissed and screamed out of Jiyuan along with the turbid air, and were quickly submerged in the sea of ​​flames.

"Set up the formation!" Qi Hanzhi raised his voice and shouted at the demons outside Jieyun.

The demon lord personally gave the order, and the nightmare guards outside the robbery cloud moved at a very high speed. With the outer circle of the robbery cloud as the boundary, dozens of nightmare guards formed a blocking formation. Absolutely turbid air gushed out, filling the entire Land of Tribulation Transcendence in the blink of an eye.

The two people in the formation were trapped together by the large formation and Ji Yuan, completely cut off from the outside world.

Although Nightmare Guard's blocking formation can only stop it for a while, it can delay it for a while.

Qi Hanzhi was relieved briefly.

Once the turbid air of the extreme abyss is leaked, there will be great changes in the world, not to mention the evil cultivator that has been buried for so many years.

"boom!"

Another tribulation thunder fell.

After casting his natal spirit fire with all his strength, Qi Hanzhi's face was a little pale. On the other side, Ye An seemed to be waiting for this moment for a long time, and he took out another magic weapon and threw it into the air, blocking most of the thunder's power and then shattered.

He had already prepared, but he didn't know how many instruments he had stored.With a slightly crazy smile on his face, he walked towards Qi Hanzhi in the gap between Jie Lei.

Jielei landed on his body, and Qi Hanzhi's spine felt a pain, and he couldn't help but fell to the ground, the blood in his throat couldn't hold back and gushed out.

He wiped the corners of his lips indifferently, raised his eyelids and looked at the man walking towards him. Countless thoughts flashed through his mind. Arriving at Linfeng Secret Realm, Great Chu Wanmin Pagoda, Ye An's resurrection, and all kinds of flying past.

"Xie Yin." His voice was a little hoarse from the blood, and he stared at the person in front of him: "Do you want to know where Qi Yan is?"

"Ye An" paused, his gaze changed slightly, his madness no longer concealed, gradually covering his handsome face.

It's a pity for those eyebrows and eyes.

There was no such thing as Ye An's resurrection, but it was just a shocking deception disguised by Xie Yin in the name of the evil lord.

Ye Anxiu's way of the emperor, the evil way was destroyed, and when he fell into the abyss, his Taoist heart collapsed, and the generation of evil lords who rebelled against the destiny and disturbed the situation died completely at that time.

"You really know..." Xie Yin's eyes were gradually stained with blood, and his footsteps became quicker, walking towards Qi Hanzhi: "Where is he, where did you hide him!"

"You saw him just now." The corner of the devil's blood-stained lips raised a sinister arc. He clearly couldn't stand anymore. He was watching a joke, and his voice seemed to be somewhat gentle, saying word by word: "Qi Yan, it's Qi Linzui."

Qi Yan is Qi Linzui.

The Homura he was looking for was that disgusting thing that took away all his gender.

Xie Yin stopped abruptly, his face was blank, and at the same time, the demon king who was half kneeling on the ground and vomiting blood turned into a stream of light, and the karmic fire that had already faded covered his palm, and he struck at Tian Linggai, the absent-minded man. !

boom!

The shattering feeling of something was transmitted through the palm, and the attached red lotus karmic fire has spread forward with the master's will.

Before Qi Hanzhi could breathe a sigh of relief, his heart suddenly ached.

The red lotus fire in his palm was still spreading forward, burning Xie Yin's soul at a much slower speed than usual. Behind him, the strange aura lost its cover after the blow, and the pain came one step behind the perception.

The attacker behind him withdrew his hand, and pulled his heart core out of his body.

The author has something to say: It's past twelve o'clock, I think I can forgive a little bit after looking at the word count in this chapter...

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