At the top of Long Jing's altar, the black portal had already opened for a tenth of the time.

Countless eyes were rolling inside the black portal.

"Hey, hey, hey, it's so meaty...... Lots of food......"

"I've been hungry for thousands of years, and I can't wait to eat a big meal now, and the human taste is the most delicious......"

"It's all mine, they're all mine!"

Strange voices came out of the cracks with various tones, and above the formation of the altar, Nalan Meng, Fan Xiaoyu, Ye Qiong, and the Holy Dragon Empress were all seriously injured and lying down, leaving only Li Hugo and the eldest grandson Wuwu to be invincible with the trick of Lang Qing concubine.

Li Hugo and eldest grandson Wuwu were also covered in bruises, and it seemed that the situation was not very good, but the two still persevered.

"If we can go further, go further, we will be able to defeat him!" said Wuwu, "Won't we be able to break through that shackle?"

Li Hugo covered his wounds, just in the battle just now, Li Hugo had successfully reached the level of Wuzong through the epiphany breath that flowed down last time, but Li Hugo only barely arrived, and he was holding on to his feet temporarily, which was particularly reluctant in such a situation.

The other party is Wuzun, and he is a person who doesn't know how many years he has lived, he has absorbed the power of the Seven Ambassadors, and his current strength is much more powerful than that of ordinary Wuzun.

The surroundings were densely packed with Void Ghosts, and the reason why they didn't attack was because the Soul Venerable was very confident in their strength.

"Stinky boy!" a voice reached Li Hugo's ears.

Li Hugo looked left and right: "The Demon of a Thousand Hands, is it you?"

The Demon of the Thousand Hands didn't know where it was, but the voice came into Li Hugo's ears: "Stinky boy, now we several apostles can still maintain their consciousness, but with the opening of the portal, after the power of the void invades us, our consciousness will be completely integrated, and now is a golden opportunity, because this Martial Venerable is now distracted to deal with you, and he can't give full play to his strength." ”

"What am I going to do?" asked Li Hugo directly.

"Wait, I'll create a chance for you, you have to use your strongest attack, stronger than the previous few times......," the Thousand-Handed Demon said, "There is only one chance......

As he spoke, the voice of the Demon of the Thousand Hands disappeared.

Li Hugo grabbed Wuwu's hand at this time, and he said, "Wuwu, do you regret it?"

"What do I regret?" said Carefree and smiled, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Li Hugo said: "I regret being with me and encountering so many troublesome things. ”

"I regret it...... I regret ......."

"Huh?" Li Hugo was dumbfounded.

"I regret not meeting you sooner. Carefree said with a smile, she was next to Li Hugo.

"Actually, I feel sorry for you, I only gave you three years of stability, maybe this time we can't get through it, and everything ends here abruptly. Li Hugo said.

"You're here, I'm there. Carefree grabbed Li Hugo's hand with her backhand, and she grabbed it very tightly.

Li Hugo also felt the warmth in his palm, and he said, "I also regret that I couldn't meet you earlier...... I have a friend who gave up everything and chose to live a life of male farmer and female weaver with his beloved, in fact, at first, I didn't understand, I felt that he was neurotic, but now ...... I finally know that such an ordinary life may be the happiest. ”

"If we live, we will go home together, and if we die...... We'll see you again in the next life. Worry-free looked at Li Hugo, "Is it good?" ”

At this moment, the carefree smile was like a flower, and the appearance was also unprecedentedly beautiful, which made Li Hugo look fascinated for a while, and he didn't know how to respond.

And worry-free said: "The sword is combined, the wings are flying, the sea is dry and the stones are rotten, the world is long, the hundred years are good, the white head grows old together, and we are unswerving until death, we have spent three years, from the layer of heaven and earth for a long time, to cultivate to a hundred years of good harmony, and now we only need to cultivate to the sixth layer, maybe we will ......."

Li Hugo looked at the people behind him, and found that at this time, the others had no strength, and they were all lying on the ground tired, looking at them with difficulty.

At this moment, suddenly the Soul Venerable's body was sluggish, and a large amount of asphalt appeared on the surface of his body, as if he was sweating, and these asphalt fell to the ground with a crackle, and the voice of the Thousand Hands Demon immediately sounded in Li Hugo's mind.

"It's now!"

After Li Hugo heard this, he immediately pushed his aura to the peak, and at the same time, Wu Wu also felt Li Hugo's fighting intent, and immediately replaced Xiuwei.

Li Hugo's body burned with a dark blue flame, and the flame burned more and more, and in the end, it was out of control, and the Lang Qing knife was also full of flames.

At the same time, purple-red flames suddenly appeared on the long sword of the eldest grandson, and the flames became bigger and bigger, almost overwhelming, and they burned fiercely.

"Yikes!!"

The two of them let out a loud shout at the same time, and slashed towards the Soul Venerable.

"I can't help myself!" the Soul Venerable laughed, and was about to resist, when suddenly a bloody mouth appeared under the feet of the Soul Venerable, and it actually bit his legs, and he couldn't move!

On the back of the Soul Venerable, a large number of tentacles appeared, and these tentacles immediately wrapped around the hands of the Soul Venerable, and the Soul Venerable shouted: "How can this be, why is this happening! Release me, I am your master!"

"You're not!" The twisted and terrifying head of the Thousand Heads Demon grew from the Soul Venerable's cheeks, like a tumor, parasitic on his face, making the Soul Venerable look particularly terrifying, and the Thousand Heads Demon roared angrily: "You are using us, you want to destroy us, wear out our consciousness, we apostles don't want to be reunited, because then all our individual consciousness will disappear, and memory is the most precious!"

"Presumptuous, hurry up and let go of the old man, let go!!" the Soul Venerable howled angrily.

"The Demon of a Thousand Heads!" Fan Xiaoyu was stunned, he was ecstatic, because the Demon of a Thousand Heads was still there.

At this time, the thousand-legged golden crow suddenly appeared from behind the soul respect, and a large number of bird feet were propped up on the ground, just like a wooden frame on the execution ground, and the soul venerable was horizontally on the ground, unable to move.

However, the matter was not over yet, and suddenly the eyes of the Soul Venerable swelled, from the two eyeballs the size of ping-pong balls, to the size of fists, which made the Soul Venerable scream in pain: "Ahhhhh

"You don't deserve eyes!" came the voice of the Thousand-Eyed Demon.

Poof! The Soul Venerable's eyes burst like eggs, and his face was bleeding, but his body couldn't move.