One finger down.

Endless yin and evil black qi appeared on Nangong Netherworld's body.

Rumble!

A huge black shadow of the eternal sky suddenly emerged from behind the Nangong Netherworld, as if it was a real body, not a phantom, but a real immovable Hades King!!

"I'll go, even the immovable Hades have come out......"

Shang Youdao was shocked, looking at the immovable Hades statue of the immovable god above his head and stepping on the ground, his mouth was wide open, and his fat face was slightly distorted under the coercion, as if he had been punched by someone, and it was played back in slow motion, which was quite joyful.

The beautiful eyes of the Exquisite Holy Lord narrowed slightly, and he only felt that this yin power was very terrifying, and his scalp was numb!

"What a terrible yin power, this is definitely a female demon king who kills people without blinking!"

This chilling yin death aura is extremely cold.

This is different from the Divine Vein Cold Qi of Tianxin Snow.

This is the terrifying force that belongs to the Netherworld of Hell!

Cold!

Dense!

Uncanny!

Nangong Youming's cold and beautiful face showed a touch of pain.

Previously, Zhang Xiao had already slashed all the yin in her body.

But there are too many threads of cause and effect wrapped around her.

Part of it was something that Zhang Xiao was able to cut off.

Part of it is derived from her own inner world, Zhang Xiao can't cut it off, she can only rely on herself to untie it!

"Nether, you don't have to be afraid of this world, because you have me, you have senior brothers and sisters, junior brothers and sisters! You are not alone in this world!"

Zhang Xiao hugged her, instilled his own spiritual power into her body, and used the power of the law to gather the life vortex and envelop it.

"Master, I, I, I don't want to wake up. ”

Nangong Youming closed his eyes, and tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

She was caught in a wonderful world at the moment.

It's like reincarnation for thousands of years, experiencing the vicissitudes of life, things are people, and seeing a lot of ......

She was dreaming, moaning, crying.

She didn't want to wake up from the dream, because the dream was so beautiful, in the dream, she was a sunny and happy little girl, with older brothers and sisters who loved her, and also younger brothers and sisters, and more importantly, in the dream, she dared to talk to her favorite and most respected teacher, laughing and playing with her master like a sister, joking without any worries......

Master, I want to marry you when I grow up.

In dreams.

She finally said it.

It's a demon.

The depth of love.

It's in the bone marrow!

Crash!

The immovable god of Hades gradually became illusory and dissipated.

Above the heavenly dome, a stream of blood light appeared, outlining a magnificent picture, and a drop of blood rain fell from the sky.

A little dazzling fire burned from Nangong Nether's body.

The whole person gradually disappeared.

Turning into a way?

Turning into a Dao?!

"No, no, no! no, no, no!!"

When Shang Youdao saw this scene, he frantically rushed towards Nangong Nether, stretched out his hand, and wanted to grab Nangong Nether, tears rolled down his eyes, and he roared loudly.

"No, thirty-six, you can't die! you can't die!!"

Nangong Nether's body burned with the Transformation Dao Divine Fire.

She didn't survive the catastrophe in her heart.

The rain of blood from heaven was sprinkled.

It's crying for her!

The saint has fallen!

No.

At the moment of its fall, Nangong Netherworld stepped into the Saint King.

Merely.

I haven't had a heart demon calamity!

The Saint King has fallen.

Heaven and earth mourn!

The whole world mourns!

"Don't, thirty-six, you can't die, woo, why are you so stupid, why can't you survive your heart and demons!"

Shang Youdao saw Nangong Nether, which was floating in the air and gradually turned into a little starlight, lying on the ground and crying.

"Palace Master! Palace Master!"

The chains clangled in the black mist, and the figure became clearer and clearer, with bandages wrapped around his body, and his face could not be seen clearly, but there were teardrops rolling down the corners of his eyes under the bandages.

"The palace master has turned into a Taoist. ”

The old man on the side looked up to the sky and sighed, and shook his head helplessly.

Could this be the fate of the palace master?

How many saint kings have been born throughout the ages?

In fact, it is so easy to get through?

Not to mention.

The palace master is a yin body, jealous and hated by heaven.

The figure in the black mist, which was wrapped in bandages all over its body, knelt down suddenly, and heavy chains fell to the ground with a bang.

"All Demon Cultivators...... Congratulations to the palace master!!"

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

In an instant.

Everyone in the Netherworld Shrine knelt on the ground, tears streaming down their faces.

"All demon cultivators, send the palace master's spirit back to the netherworld!!"

"All demon cultivators, send the palace master's spirit back to the netherworld!!"

"All demon cultivators, send the palace master's spirit back to the netherworld!!"

Zhang Xiao stood there, quietly looking at Nangong Nether, who was gradually turning into light particles, without the slightest emotion in his eyes, neither sad nor happy.

"You didn't survive this demon tribulation after all, but, it doesn't matter, if you die this time, all cause and effect will be broken. ”

Zhang Xiao smiled faintly and waited for Nangong's Netherworld Dao Marks to disappear completely.

Shang Youdao looked at Zhang Xiao, he didn't understand why Shizun didn't cry, why Shizun showed a faint smile at this time.

Is he crazy?

The Linglong Holy Lord walked up to Zhang Xiao's side, gently held his arm, and said in a worried whisper:

"The dead are gone, don't be sad, this is destiny. ”

Zhang Xiao shook his head and said lightly: "I'm not sad. On the contrary, I am happy. ”

The Linglong Holy Lord looked suspicious and thought, what do you mean by this?

She didn't understand why the disciple died, but the master was happy.

Shang Youdao on the side was even more confused.

Is this still my master?

I won't be taken away!

You give me back the master!

"What are you crying about, what are you crying about? Stand up for me!"

Zhang Xiao looked at the people in the Netherworld Divine Palace, and saw them kneeling there and crying bitterly, and let out a soft cry to stop their crying!

"You!"

The man with bandages wrapped all over his body was extremely angry when he saw Zhang Xiao's attitude.

"You are the master of the palace, the disciple of the Tao, not only are you not sad, but you don't let me wait for the congratulations, how can there be a master like you in this world!?"

The old man looked at Zhang Xiao, speaking righteously, without the slightest fear, although Zhang Xiao's realm was stronger than him!

But he is not afraid!

For the sake of the palace master, even if he dies 10,000 times, he will not hesitate to do it!

"Who said your palace master is dead, who said my disciple is dead?"

Zhang Xiao saw that the old man was angry, and he wanted to fight with him, so he simply didn't sell it.

"The palace master is obviously enlightened, I don't understand, what do you want to say!"

The old man's face was cold and angry.

"I am her master, I won't let her die, how can she die?"

Zhang Xiao smiled faintly, and tapped the void with his index finger.

Airplanes-!

Suddenly.

A ray of turquoise light flew out from his fingertips, turning into a stream of life light, roaring up, straight into the sky!

This rich and majestic life force like the sea was shrouded in these tens of thousands of meters in an instant!

Everyone in the Linglong Holy Land was dumbfounded, staring at the turquoise light stream on Zhang Xiao's fingertips, and muttered in disbelief:

"This, this is ......"

"Vitality! There is such a strong vitality!"

"Oh my God, what the hell is he doing here?"

"I remember! He used this method before, and he resurrected Shang Youdao!"

"Yes, yes, yes, I remember! I remember!!"

"No wonder he wasn't sad at all!"

"Oh my God, the dead can really be resurrected!"

"This method is too shocking......"

"It's completely subverted my perception!"

The voices of these people reached the ears of everyone in the Netherworld Divine Palace.

At the moment, they frowned, not knowing whether it was true or not.

Shang Youdao on the side suddenly woke up.

rushed to Zhang Xiao and laughed.

"I see! I see!"

"Master, you can resurrect Little Thirty-Six, you can resurrect her!"

If someone hadn't reminded you.

Shang Youdao almost forgot about it.

The Linglong Holy Lord nodded slightly, thinking of the life technique that Zhang Xiao had used before, resurrecting Shang Youdao, and then he smiled and said:

"I see, it was just a false alarm. ”

Anyway.

The streams of turquoise life light turned into a whirlpool.

A familiar figure slowly emerged from the whirlpool again.

Nangong Nether's eyes were tightly closed, as if he was asleep, suspended in the air.

Zhang Xiao's palm made a move.

Nangong Netherworld fell in front of them.

Bang-!

Then.

Above the firmament, the immovable Hades manifested again, as if he had come out of ancient times, with a green face and fangs, holding an iron chain in one hand and a divine sword in the other, and his breath shocked the world!

Nangong Netherworld slowly opened his eyes.

The dark aura on her body was actually dyed with a touch of purple gold holy light.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine Sendai were reflected in her body.

This coercion gradually dissipated and shrouded the world.

Sage King!

"Haha, it's really resurrected!"

Shang Youdao saw this scene, how happy he was!

Master's methods are really amazing!

It's really unpredictable!

In this way, little thirty-six can be resurrected!

Nangong Youming's eyes froze even more, looked at Zhang Xiao blankly, and muttered:

"I, am I dreaming?"

"No, you're not dreaming. Zhang Xiao smiled slightly, shook his head, and opened his arms to Nangong Nether: "Welcome home, little thirty-six." ”

"I ......", Nangong Youming was stunned, and immediately threw himself into Zhang Xiao's arms, hugging Zhang Xiao tightly: "Master, I'm back, I'm back!"

There were tears floating in the eyes of the Linglong Holy Lord on the side, but when he saw Nangong Youming hugging Zhang Xiao for so long, he couldn't help but purse his lips, and for some reason, there was a trace of unhappiness in his heart.

Never mind.

I won't bother them and the two of them.

"Palace Master! Palace Master!"

"The palace master has really come back to life!"

"Hahaha! The palace master is resurrected!"

"Oh my God! The palace master's master is really terrifying! He can even resurrect the dead!"

"Snatch a ray of life from the way of heaven......"

"This is something that even the Ancient Emperor can't do!"

"The palace master's master has a great history!"

Everyone in the Netherworld Shrine was talking, and while tears were in their eyes, they were in awe and admiration for Zhang Xiao!

This is God!

"This method is really shocking!"

The figure wrapped in bandages disappeared in the black mist again, and there was a hint of trembling between his words, obviously very afraid of Zhang Xiao's methods of life and death!

"This method, I'm afraid that there will be a great cause and effect coming! After all, bringing the dead back to life is definitely the most forbidden magic technique!"

The old man nodded slightly, his white eyebrows trembled, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

But.

It's good that the palace master is resurrected.

It's good to be resurrected!

They have the backbone of the Netherworld Shrine.

It won't fall!

......

......

Zhang Xiao knew that Nangong Netherworld might not be able to withstand the Demon Tribulation.

And so.

I can only come up with this way to come back from the dead to help Nangong Netherworld survive the inner demon tribulation.

That's the only way.

In order to help Nangong Netherworld cut everything!

Of course.

Zhang Xiao is just guessing.

I feel that I am 80% sure that I can succeed.

If it doesn't work, it's a big deal, and the Dao body of Nangong Netherworld will be abolished, and let her start cultivating again!

Anyway, he Zhang Xiao has time, and sooner or later he will be able to restore the cultivation of Nangong Netherworld!

Fortunately.

It worked.

Everything!

In the Linglong Holy Land, there are devastation, abyssal cracks, huge pits, sand and gravel, and wasteland, all over hundreds of thousands of meters.

Fortunately, the center of the Holy Land was not destroyed.

The 100,000 Linglong Immortal Mountain was severely damaged.

The Linglong Holy Lord wanted people to use the Linglong Great Array to restore the Linglong Immortal Mountain.

Zhang Xiao smiled faintly, no need, I'll come.

The power of creation.

Even life can be created.

Restoring these fairy mountains, that's not like playing!

The Netherworld Divine Palace did not leave, because Nangong Netherworld was still by Zhang Xiao's side, not leaving an inch.

"You are talking, little thirty-six, you don't speak, which makes it very difficult for the teacher!"

Zhang Xiao was very depressed, Nangong Youming was still the same as before, she didn't speak, she followed her silently, and looked at herself like that.

But before that, Nangong Youming was just a young girl.

Now, she has become such a cold and noble royal sister.

This look gave me a feeling of, uh, indescribable......

"Senior sister, junior sister, I have been to Zhongzhou to look for you, but why don't you accept me?"

Shang Youdao was happily beside Nangong Netherworld, and said with a smile.

Not seen for many years.

He has a lot to say.

"How is Senior Sister Sixteen? And Senior Brother, Senior Brother said that Senior Brother is in danger now! Forty-Nine, is that kid still alive? Also, there is still that ......?"

Along the way, the mouth is not idle.

Nangong Youming didn't know how to answer, so he could only smile at Shang Youdao.

Shang Youdao didn't feel embarrassed anyway, he was happy.

"Senior brother is still as cheerful as ever. ”

Nangong Youming didn't feel that Shang Youdao was annoying, but showed a rare gentleness on his face, and said with a light smile.

"That is, now your senior brother and I are the seventh-grade saints of the four flowers, and ...... Uh, forget it, there's nothing to say. ”

Shang Youdao was still complacent and wanted to brag about himself, but suddenly, his face turned dark, thinking that Nangong Youming was now a saint king, he immediately turned his chubby face to the side, and blew very unpleasantly.

"By the way, just now, Senior Brother, you said that Senior Brother is in danger?"

Nangong Youming thought of something, there was a trace of worry and nervousness on her face, and she hurriedly asked.

Shang Youdao's face darkened.

Senior sister's brain circuit is too long, right?

How many words have I spoken?

That's when you remember.

I must have not listened to your brother and me properly!

Hum!

I just want to be a teacher!

Shang Youdao was a little angry, but he couldn't get angry.

I could only sigh: "Yes, the master told me that the senior brother has a catastrophe, and he must be found as soon as possible, otherwise it will ......."

Nangong Youming's brows suddenly froze, he took out a bead, and said in a deep voice:

"This senior brother gave me the natal cloud bead, saying, if there is something, you can use this bead to find him!"

"Really? So what are you waiting for, try it!"

Seeing this, Shang Youdao hurriedly spoke up.

Nangong Netherworld dripped a drop of essence blood up.

If the natal cloud bead emits purple light, it means that the green mountain mound is not in danger.

But if the natal light is red, it means ......

Airplanes-!

Above the natal cloud bead, a blood-colored red light suddenly erupted into the sky!

Present.

Nangong Youming's face instantly became gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "It's not good! Senior Brother is really in danger!"

"What? Hurry, find the master!"

When Shang Youdao saw Nangong Nether's face, he didn't ask if it was true or not, because Nangong Netherworld was always expressionless if it was not a serious matter.

They don't have to look for it.

Zhang Xiao has already heard the wind.

Pinch your fingers.

There was immediately a hint of horror in his eyes......