"Be careful!"

Daoist Xuan Zhen was the first to remind, "He's going to blow himself up!"

"Close!"

The Venerable Grim Cloud's eyes were red, and he urgently urged the Demon Suppression Tower, the tower door opened widely, and a piece of golden light shot out. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The Ghost Sword Demon Yuan was retrograde, and was torn apart by the gravitational pull of the two strange treasures of the True Fire Refining Demon Mirror and the Demon Suppression Tower, and could no longer control it, and exploded violently.

If it weren't for the Demon Suppression Tower of the Sorrowful Cloud Master, the Ghost Knife might not have exploded so quickly, and he still wanted to wait for the Demon Yuan Force to run to the extreme, and then blow up the earth-shattering.

And if there was no mirror of Xuanyuan Hongxiao, the ghost knife might have exploded, and it would have been sucked into the demon suppression tower, and it would be the monsters in the tower who were killed and injured, not these people who were present.

However, the situation at that time was too urgent, and no one had time to consider these unexpected factors, so the ghost knife gathered by the power of the three heavenly demons exploded itself, and a huge crater more than thirty meters deep was blown out at the center of the explosion.

And the human beings present, except for the Xuanzhen Dao people who had already taken defensive measures, were seriously injured, and the rest were all physically destroyed.

One by one, the lonely Yuan Shen stood in the center of the explosion filled with gunpowder, and they simply wanted to cry without tears.

Xuanyuan Hongxiao's True Fire Demon Refining Mirror shattered to the ground, and the Purple Feather True Person's Wind and Thunder Flag burned to the point that the flagpole remained, and the Demon Suppression Tower of the Sorrowful Cloud Master didn't know where it blew up......

Even the Fire Dragon Ding of the Danyang Patriarch is now missing.

Xuanzhen Dao Chang was blown blind in his left eye, and his right leg flew away, holding a sword in his hand, and supporting him with a sword pestle to stand on the spot as the last dignity of the Splendid Gate.

"Daoist Xuanzhen, please take us back to the Splendid Gate!"

Xuanyuan Hongxiao choked with grief, as the master of the door, he was now left with the Yuan Shen, which was more uncomfortable than death. As the head of the door, he is considered to be the end.

Xuan Zhen raised his head, looked at the former human master with his only remaining right eye, and now the ruined Yuan Shen, and smiled bitterly: "Miserable! Everyone, for the sake of a demon king, we ended up like this, for what?

"Xuanzhen, what's the use of talking about this now?" Xuanyuan Hongxiao sighed heavily: "Quickly bring us back, otherwise our Yuan Shen will not be able to survive after a long time." ”

"What are you going back!" Xuan Zhen shook his head with a bitter face: "Even if you go back, what can you do if you only have the Yuan Shen left?"

"There's only one way out!" Purple Feather Zhenren's primordial spirit looked a little different from others, and his body was full of purple qi, and the Kunlun Dharma Vein was indeed extraordinary.

"I think it's better to forget it. Xuan Zhen said: "Scattered immortals are more difficult than monsters, step by step, step by step, the more miserable it is, until it is wiped out." If you don't achieve me, you will have a chance to take revenge in the future, otherwise, you can only survive more and more, and you will not even have dignity. ”

"What?!" Xuanyuan Hongxiao's eyes widened, and he said angrily: "Xuanzhen, what a thief, you dare to touch my Yuanshen?

"Who knows?" Hyun Zhen stretched out his hand and pointed around, and said to him, "Will anyone doubt me with such a terrible breath? It's better to keep a name than to live more and more miserable!"

"Xuan Zhen, Xuan Zhen, I didn't expect you to have such ambitions!" The Master of Beiyun frowned tightly and sat cross-legged in the void: "Amitabha, the old monk takes the first step!"

After that, the Yuan Shen of the Master of Sorrow Cloud released a colorful brilliance, a white lotus flower appeared above his head, and a bit of true spirit flew out of the Yuan Shen and fell into the white lotus, and the white lotus broke through the void and flew to the Pure Land of Bliss.

The remaining primordial gods of Beiyun became smaller and smaller, and finally there was a rainbow relic, suspended in the void.

Xuan Zhendao looked at it, frowned with joy, stretched out his hand, and the relics fell into his hands, played carefully, and raised his head to persuade the remaining people: "In the end, it is a great monk and a great virtue, that is, he understands things! Everyone has made it convenient for me, what are you waiting for?"

Ziyu Zhenren and Xuanyuan Hongxiao glanced at each other, and they both saw the anger and helplessness in each other's eyes, not to mention a master like Xuanzhen now, just an ordinary little Taoist priest, who can also treat them well, and has no ability to fight back at all.

They thought about it, but the original god couldn't stand the wind, and it might be even worse if he escaped, so if he didn't get it right, he would attract the monsters and cheapen them.

"It seems that today's old Dao I can't escape!" Purple Feather Zhenren hung his head and said, "Pity me Kunlun Snow Lotus, it has the miraculous effect of reshaping the body, and now I can't use it!"

Boom -

There were changes in the ruins, and there was an explosion from the ground, Xuan Zhen was shocked, and after thinking about it, he suddenly felt bad, in addition to the ghost knife, there are so many missing monsters, maybe which one has long been hidden, waiting for an opportunity in the dark.

Seeing that there was a vision, Ziyu Zhenren hurriedly shouted: "But my senior brother Chihong?!"

When Xuan Zhen heard this, he trembled with fright, and a golden light rushed towards Xuanyuan Hongxiao.

Now he doesn't have the courage to move Ziyu Zhenren, in case this is really someone else's junior brother, with his state, he will definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

Xuanyuan Hongxiao saw the golden light rushing in, and hurriedly shouted: "Real people save me!"

Ziyu Zhenren gritted his teeth and threw out the flagpole of the Wind and Thunder Flag, blocking the golden light, Xuanyuan Hongxiao saw that he was saved, and he also shouted loudly: "Song Evil Alliance Lord help!"

Xuanzhen Dao Chang didn't dare to stay any longer, so he set up the Qiushui Sword with one leg, and fled at the expense of the imperial sword.

Seeing this, Ziyu Zhenren and Xuanyuan Hongxiao both breathed a sigh of relief, and their lives were saved for the time being.

"Real person, is it really your junior brother Chihong Dao Chief?"

Hearing Xuanyuan Hongxiao's question, Ziyu Zhenren frowned, and said slowly: "I can't hide it, I don't know who it is!

"Haha! I knew you were cheating!"

Xuanzhen's voice came from the air.

Zi Yu's faces changed, and he secretly said that this Xuan Zhen is really ghostly!

"Senior brother, I'm here to save you!" Song Xie's voice came from underground: "Xuanzhen thief, you accept your life!"

Boom -

Dusty!

Xuan Zhen was so frightened that he almost fell from mid-air, and seeing that the situation was not good, he bit the tip of his tongue, and fed the sword with a mouthful of essence blood, and the Autumn Water Demon Sword was like a stimulant, roaring to take Xuan Zhen out of danger.

But after waiting for a long time, the dust gradually subsided, and Song Xie didn't come out, so he saw that there was an additional fire dragon tripod on the ground.

"Could it be ......" Xuanyuan Hongxiao thought of a possibility and exclaimed: "Could it be Danyang Patriarch?

"Hahahaha!" Danyang Patriarch's voice came out of the ding: "I'm not dead, but I'm almost there!, I'm just like you, and I only have the Yuan Shen left!!"