In the thick fog, the realm of Yang Jiong and the three plummeted, and Nuwa was also suppressed to the realm of true saints.

After more than 10,000 years of separation, Yang Jiong was anxious, like a headless fly, scurrying around, and immediately sank to the ground.

Ruolan said: "The Holy Death suppresses divine thoughts, we can't search blindly, we have to have a plan. Otherwise, on such a large planet, it would be impossible to find Xiao Xin in tens of thousands of years. ”

Nuwa said: "Why don't we go separately, you are in a group, and I am alone." ”

Yang Jiong also calmed down at this time, and said categorically: "No, after your realm is suppressed, it is very dangerous to meet Ji Chang." ”

The strong concern made Nuwa's heart sweet, and suddenly thought that the original merit was invalid at this time, and couldn't help but look at Yang Jiong, the wisp of affection in her eyes almost made Yang Jiong lost.

Since getting along, Nuwa has been as warm as jade to Yang Jiong, and as cold as ice, not only Yang Jiong is confused, but also Ruolan, who is a woman, can't figure out what she thinks.

Ruolan said: "Hongjun Ancestor calculates that Xiao Xin is deep underground, and this range is much smaller. Maybe it won't take 10,000 years for us to search the ground again. ”

Yang Jiong thought for a while and said, "Then let's start from the center of the earth first, I and Nuwa will expand the field, and we should be able to reach the vicinity of the center of the earth." ”

Without hesitation, Nuwa and Yang Jiong's dual realms were superimposed, protecting Ruolan in the middle, and sinking into the ground together.

As if Murong Xiaoxin was guiding them in the dark, Yang Jiong and the three of them approached the center of the earth, and suddenly found a colorful ball of light.

Yang Jiong was overjoyed, shouted: "Xiao Xin", and rushed to the front of the light group.

There was no Murong Xiaoxin in front of the light group, and the divine thoughts couldn't probe after the light group, and they didn't know what secrets existed.

Nuwa took out the blade of fate and slashed it away, and the light did not move at all, without a single ripple. This Blade of Destiny is an imitation made by the Giant Devourer 100 million years ago, and its material and grade are very different from the real Blade of Destiny.

Ruolan leaned closer to the light and found a small crack at the edge. Shennian saw through the crack and saw the back clearly, except for a jade wall, there was nothing.

Nuwa said: "The master calculated that Xiaoxin was here, and that was 10,000 years ago. After so much time, maybe Ji Chang has changed places. ”

The Holy Martyr is so big, there is no clue to guide him, where to find Ji Chang and Murong Xiaoxin. Yang Jiong was angry and angry, stomped on the ground, and said fiercely: "Ji Chang, I must rub your bones and ashes." ”

There was a hard object on the soles of his feet that hurt his feet, Yang Jiong raised his feet curiously, what could make his Holy King's body hurt?

A small seal pierced the sole of the shoe and was embedded in the footboard, covered with a thick layer of karma.

Karma had no effect on Yang Jiong, a flame burned, and a small dark seal appeared in front of Yang Jiong. Yang Jiong was surprised by the three quaint characters on the bottom of the print, he had seen the font for more than 100,000 years, and it was exactly the same as the font on the soul seal.

Nuwa saw the words on the small seal and read lightly: "'Town, God, Yin', isn't this Ji Chang's thing?"

Yang Jiong shook his head and said: "I have seen Ji Chang's Zhenshen Seal, which is the same level as my Zhenshen Seal, and they are all the color of white jade. This seal is a swarthy dead thing, and I don't know who made a coaxing imitation. ”

After the Zhenshen Yin helped Ji Chang resist the original merits, because he did not have the power of the five elements, he changed from the color of white jade to his current inconspicuous appearance. The dead-like Zhenshen seal not only concealed Xingjun, but also concealed Yang Jiong.

Ruolan said: "Legend has it that the two seals of the town god and the town soul are one, which can form a life and death control seal, or you can put it into the purple mansion to try the truth." ”

Yang Jiong said: "It's important to look for Xiao Xin, if you don't try it, you will know that this thing is fake." ”

He was just about to throw away the small seal, when suddenly the soul suppression seal in the center of the Holy Child's eyebrows moved, and a force of the five elements rushed out of the purple mansion and wrapped the small seal.

As if a sponge absorbs water, Xiaoyin suddenly shines brightly, burrowing into the skin at once, and really rushing to the purple mansion along the meridians.

In the Purple Mansion, the small black seal began to grow larger, and under the nourishment of the power of the five elements, it turned white jade in the blink of an eye.

The Soul Suppression Seal rushed out of the Holy Child's eyebrows and greeted him there early. The two prints were drawn together like magnets and began to blend with each other.

The purple mansion was filled with a dense atmosphere, and the nine-colored light revealed through the head, illuminating the surroundings.

Ruolan and Nuwa didn't know the details, so they nervously gathered around. Yang Jiong waved his hand, signaling that they didn't need to be nervous.

A moment later, a nine-colored square seal appeared in the Purple Mansion. There are the words "God and Soul" side by side on the bottom of the seal, and the words "Life, Death, Palm, and Control" on the side, which is the famous seal of life and death.

The moment Fang Yin drilled into the center of the Holy Child's eyebrows, Yang Jiong suddenly had the feeling of looking down on the universe and controlling everything between his five fingers. The Holy Child came out with a clear understanding, and the nine-colored life and death control seal was the Holy King Rank, and under the nourishment of the "Five Elements True Scripture", it would grow with the growth of Yang Jiong's cultivation.

The inconspicuous little seal turned out to be a real Zhenshen seal, and Yang Jiong almost lost his eyes. By chance, he obtained the seal of life and death control in the universe, and Nuwa and Ruolan congratulated him together.

Originally, it was to rescue Murong Xiaoxin and chased all the way here, but it turned out to be unintentional and planted willows and harvested the seal of the town god. Since the Zhenshen Seal is here, where did Ji Chang go? How could he leave his most important treasure?

Nuwa said: "The Zhenshen Seal is Ji Chang's natal treasure, and no one can take it away if you don't get rid of the divine thoughts on it." Now that it's thrown here like an ownerless thing, could it be that Ji Chang is dead?"

Ruolan put forward a bold hypothesis: "Could it be that Sister Xiaoxin killed Ji Chang?"

The two women guessed wildly, and it was not far from the real situation. Ji Chang is really dead, and he died in the hands of the brand new "Murong Xiaoxin".

Yang Jiong looked around and said, "Let's look for it as originally planned, if we can't find Xiao Xin underground, we will find other ways." ”

Two thousand years later, the trio began to search for the ground with nothing. The surface of the Holy Death Star is vast and boundless, and because the fog suppresses divine thoughts, the difficulty of searching is infinitely magnified. Yang Jiong was a little discouraged and began to wonder if Murong Xiaoxin had already left the Holy Martyr.

The Giant Devourer has been locked up for tens of billions of years, and in the empty universe, the stars have become infinitely beautiful in her eyes.

Murong Xiaoxin's body was very pure, and there was not a trace of giant devouring aura on the newly fused primordial spirit.

Of course, she has been dispersing the Giant Devouring Breath for tens of billions of years, and there is not much Giant Devouring Aura on the Yuan Shen. The countless blood-sucking beads and bloodthirsty beads on the surface of the Holy Death Star were actually formed by her giant devouring aura.

Without the Giant Devouring Aura, the brand-new body would not attract the attention of a few old rivals. The future is bright, and the giant devouring star monarch who has changed his name to Murong Xiaoxin flies briskly from one planet to another, and the singing sound like silver bells floats in the starry sky.

The fly in the ointment is that after she took away Murong Xiaoxin's body, because her body and the Yuan Shen did not fit perfectly, she could only exert the strength of the Holy Emperor level.

There was a flash of information in the mustard seed space, and a man's anxious call was full of concern and love, and the Giant Devourer couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

From her birth to her promotion to the Tianyuan Realm, she has always been alone, without relatives and friends, and has never enjoyed the taste of being cared for. Hearing the man's call in the message, she felt so sweet, so novel, and so happy.

She quickly flipped through Murong Xiaoxin's memory fragments, and a handsome man who was too handsome to speak appeared in. She had been looking at this man's portrait for 10,000 years, and she could even count how many eyelashes he had.

When the primordial spirit and the Holy Child fused, it was passively devoured, and Murong Xiaoxin did not leave many memories. At this time, the Giant Devourer suddenly regretted why he didn't keep more memories of this man in the first place.

She was bouncing and energetic all the way, like a little girl, attracting two people across the starry sky.

One of the two is a middle-aged man in a green robe, and the other is a handsome young man.

As if discovering a new world, the young man was instantly attracted by Murong Xiaoxin and blocked in front of her.

He gracefully stretched out his hand and said, "Which galaxy are you the Holy Emperor, how come I have never seen you." ”

The middle-aged man followed closely and recognized Murong Xiaoxin at a glance. At the time of the Six Kings Conference, one of Yang Jiong's three people was the woman in front of him.

But what made him strange was that the woman was only really a saint at that time. The woman in front of him cultivated like a flower in the mist, and his divine thoughts could no longer be profound.

Chaos was surprised, unsure who the woman in front of him was.