Dressed like a deadly enemy

In front of the Demon Palace, everyone looked up at the three battlefields above the Demon Origin Sea. One dragon and one phoenix were particularly moving and the flames were dazzling. Except for Ying Ling, all the dragons turned into dragon shapes, with different lengths and colors. The dragon squeezed the magic city tightly.All their minds are focused on the battlefield of their highness, and if anything happens, they will rush up immediately.

In contrast, Yan'an was much more relaxed towards Jiyou last year.His skill is higher than Ji You's, and it didn't take much effort to carry him before returning to the Demon Palace, and almost no one would be surprised.

When Xiao Ling saw Ji You, he showed a slight look of disappointment, then turned his head away, and the rest of the gods only nodded in greeting, and even Zhi Ge had nothing to say.

Ji You was sent to the high platform by Yan'an. He was captured exhausted, and when he reached the high platform, he crossed his legs and closed his eyes to adjust his breath.

The battle between the dragon and the phoenix in the air was still fierce, and the scorching wind blew past from time to time, which made everyone take a step back. They squinted their eyes to avoid glare from the glare.

The sound of Jiuxuan Huoqin made them dizzy for a while when they were far away from the battlefield, but the gorgeous car still did not move, and the firelight automatically moved away from them. Everyone thought that Zhan Li still had the strength to control the scene, and only Yun Feitan saw the details.

For those who are quiet and motionless in the air, their spiritual consciousness does not know which time and space they are in, and what is left here is just a shell. Although that place is right in front of them, it is actually in a different time and space.

He glanced worriedly at the tall figure standing in the air. The long black hair of that figure was scattered, and the hair band broke at some point. When it was floating in the air, it was caught in the flames and disappeared instantly.

The leading light is held in muscular hands without any luster, preventing the Buddha from spending billions of years, indulging in the long river of time.

"Crack...crack..."

Suddenly there was a slight crisp sound from the gorgeous chariot, and there was an obvious crack on the shaft.

Zhan Li's spiritual consciousness trembled, it seemed that something very unfortunate had happened, his face was pale, he didn't dodge Yuan Xi's throwing spear to catch the light, he was stabbed in the chest, fell on his back, and fell into the sea of ​​magic origin, A ray of fire appeared above the Jiuxuan Huoqin and chased after it.

"Emperor!"

The Fire Emperor clan yelled across the vast sea, many phoenixes rushed directly into the sea, and a few of them came to meet Yuan Xi aggressively.

Not to be outdone, the Dragon Clan roared away towards the wind.

The sky above the Moyuan Sea suddenly became a mess. Despite this, Lu Junzhuo still stood still, but compared to just now, his figure was shrouded in a layer of lustrous luster, but compared with the flames of the Phoenixes, this brightness is not as bright as before. conspicuous.

"Qingyuan, aren't you worried?"

Xiao Ling opened his eyes and turned his head to look at Yun Feitan, trying to get some clues from his expression, but all he saw was a pair of Gujing Wubo's eyes.

"It's too late for you to go out."

Just now, the Tao they realized was weak to almost nothing for a moment, and they were like mortals who had never realized the Tao.

Lu Junzhuo stood in an empty space. This was a crack in the void. There was no light, not even spiritual energy, but there was Tao here, and the Tao of Heaven stood in front of him.

"Jun Zhuo, do you still remember where this is?"

"The source of heaven."

"That's right, we are in the center of Dao Domain. I need to remind you that this is my domain."

Tiandao still faced Xin Yi's face, he shook the folding fan in his hand that the nobleman always kept with him, a rare smile appeared on the corner of his lips, this smile was different from the past, here, he seemed calm and calm, even looked There is no threat to Lu Junzhuo.

"We may change the way we get along, and it will be much better than now."

He took two steps forward, and lightly tapped the stone under his feet, "Look, here, we are a lot more honest,"

"I don't think so."

Lu Junzhuo stabbed the sword in his hand one step ahead of him, and there was a long sword between the two figures.

"Are you so confident that you can leave here? We can each take a step back. I will not take back Qingyuan's way, and allow him to stay in the Demon Realm."

"It sounds good, but you forgot that he doesn't need your permission to go where he goes."

"You are not afraid that from now on he will be just a mortal, without Dao, he can only live for a hundred years."

"He has his own way, why do you need to give it. The way you gave him has been taken back by you long ago, hasn't it?"

Lu Junzhuo stretched out five fingers, retracted the light, and turned the tip of the sword, pointing to the sky, "If your strength is still there, why do you have to circle such a big circle with me?"

"If you want the origin of the ancestor god, you can draw your sword and get it yourself!"

A blinding white light suddenly lit up on the Light Sword, and the sword spirit rushed out. Here, fighting with spiritual sense is the best choice.

The fan in Tiandao's hand changed, and the broad sword body still looked like the Tiandaotai sword pillar. With a flash of black light, the sword spirit came out,

Black and white lights and shadows clashed hand in hand in the open sky. The old opponent for many years was almost familiar with every move and style of the opponent.

And what controls them is only the understanding of Tao. It is not that the demons do not have Tao. Their Tao also comes from the ancestor gods, but it is different from the Tao inherited from the ancestor gods.

The Taoism that Lu Junzhuo added to attracting light is his comprehension for tens of thousands of years, and he has an amazing talent in comprehending the rules of heaven and earth.

The black sword spirit gradually weakened, the white shadow gained the upper hand, the blade buzzed, the wide sword in Tiandao's hand split a crack, a ferocious smile appeared on his calm face, and his lips were bright red.

He wanted to call back the sword spirit and activate the punishment of the Heavenly Dao, but he was powerless. The Heavenly Dao Platform or the Artifact Spirit had broken free from his control and produced his own consciousness. This consciousness cut off the connection between the Heavenly Dao Platform and him, and controlled the Heavenly Dao The platform disappeared into the void.

The Dao Domain cracked like a cobweb in an instant, and the hurricane in the void blew from the crack. Tiandao lay in the hurricane with his eyes closed, silently, and after a while, there was only a sigh, and then turned into light spots and scattered.

"Daozu!"

Seeing that the car was suddenly torn apart, and there was no one in the car, Xiao Ling let out a loud cry, and a white glow suddenly appeared on his body. He ignited his original vitality, rushed out of the high platform, and rushed towards Lu Junzhuo who was standing still in the air.

This turn of events was unexpected, seeing that white light was about to collide with the Demon Ancestor, everyone's hearts were raised in their throats, what if Xiao ordered the Emperor and the Demon Ancestor to perish together?

Yun Feitan moved faster than him, and almost no one could see when he rushed out. When he came back to his senses, he was already in front of the Demon Ancestor. Blooming, the sky above the Moyuan Sea was illuminated brightly again.

In the white light that no one could see, Lu Junzhuo opened his eyes. In the dazzling white light, he only saw Yun Feitan's firm back.

I knew that this guy would go crazy if he was a step slower.

"Stop it, it's over." He took him into his arms, put his chin on his shoulder, and whispered in his ear.

Yun Feitan turned around suddenly, staring blankly at the person behind him, a tear fell from the corner of his eye.