"This is the Rainbow Clouds?"

"That's right. ”

The main hall of the magic city, deceived the Ren Shenfu of the colorful clouds from Jin Bazhen, and presented the bag in its entirety. After playing for a while, Enma Drought pondered for a moment, and suddenly pressed it into pieces with one palm: "You did a good job this time. ”

"The subordinate duties should be. ”

"In the battle of Yunlu Tianguan, although I destroyed the remnant soul of Tianzuo, I also killed the earth and sealed the Ten Thousand Saints Rock as I wished. But when it was coming, a heavy palm suddenly appeared outside the sky, and it was the trace of Dao Liuping......"

The Enma Drought is not a reckless man, and it will not relax its response to variables because of the colorful clouds. Sitting on the throne, thinking carefully about the gains and losses, the Yama Drought suddenly stretched out his finger and pointed to the two remaining prophets, and Yan Sù ordered: "Ghost know, inform Nangong Shenyu that in three days, I will annihilate Chicheng." Between seeing and informing the darkness, this is the final condition. ”

"The subordinates obeyed. ”

Jing watched the two prophets receive the order to retreat, and the Enma Drought called again: "Swallow Buddha boy." ”

"Demon Lord?" the Buddha swallowing boy calmly stepped out of the queue and bowed down to listen to the order.

"Whoever your mission is to be, I don't think I need to say much. ”

The Buddha Swallowing Boy stared at it and said calmly: "The entangled cause should be cut off at the right time." ”

"Then each of them will retreat and prepare for battle. ”

As soon as the arrangement was set, the Enma Drought shook off everyone and said to the evil man on the side: "Follow me and the evil clan." ”

Without waiting for the evil man to answer, the Enma Drought had already stepped down from the Iron Bone Throne, left the main hall, and strode towards the place where the evil clan lived. And although he didn't understand the Demon Lord's intentions, the evil man still followed according to his words, and entered the Demon Hall of the Evil Clan in silence all the way.

The evil stronghold with different styles, behind the fire-like curtain, the index finger of the Nine Calamities pointed at his forehead, and his expression was lazy but did not reduce the dignified majesty of the queen, as if he knew that his colleagues were going to come here, and said indifferently: "You are here, Drought Fish." ”

"The big war is coming, of course this seat is coming to meet you. ”

"I still think that the current foundation of the Xenomorphic Demon Realm is unstable, and it is not appropriate to conflict with the righteous path, and it is necessary to connect the fault lines of the Demon Realm. ”

"Nine calamities, you and I have known each other all the way through bloody battles and support, and have survived countless difficult years. Doesn't this seat know the truth of what you say?"

Not surprising by the Nine Calamities' words, the Enma Drought Demon was also as prepared, staring at the evil queen on the throne and asking, "Do you know why this seat didn't let you send the evil demon generals to help you in the last battle of Hanhai?"

"Hmmm......"

Being able to become the leader of a clan, the wisdom of the Nine Calamities is far beyond ordinary people. After pondering for a moment, Fang said: "In the words of the bitter realm, do you want to cultivate the plank road in the light and in the dark?"

"Half and half, the situation is in the dark, this seat just thinks that the demon world must be two-pronged. ”

Knowing that there were still doubts in the heart of the Nine Calamities, the Enma Drought Devil simply said frankly: "The Nine Calamities, the battle of the Dao Realm, how many enemies are worth remembering for you and me?"

"The sect master of the Dao Realm Xuanzong is dead, and the Ochre Shan Army, the head of the Four Wonders, has also been plotted by Fu Ying, and only the head of the six strings, Cang, is a strong enemy. As for Wanshengyan, the demon monk of One Step Lianhua, I am afraid that his skills have made great progress, and it is not easy to solve. ”

Enma said again, "What about the suffering?"

"Pingshan Lian Emei, a one-page book of Baishi Jinglun...... Well, I see what you mean. ”

Just because these four people gathered, it was not comparable to the current incomplete Xenomorph Demon Realm, not to mention that he tried it with Wen Renran that day, and the Nine Calamities were even more jealous. A simple truce and the implementation of the battle strategy of taking root in the cultivation of the bitter realm, I am afraid that before we can find a way to connect the faults, the Xenomorphic Demon Realm has been destroyed by the righteous path together.

Seeing that the Nine Calamities comprehended its meaning, the Enma Drought said solemnly: "It's not that I'm clinging to the old hatred, but that the Xenodemon Realm must divert the attention of the righteous path. It is up to me to take the initiative to provoke the war, and you can secretly begin to bridge the priorities of the fault. ”

As the topic began, the Nine Calamities suddenly fell into contemplation, and analyzed it carefully: "According to the current power on the table, Nangong Shenphong is an ally on the surface, and the sin pit is a potential benefit. It is not impossible to use your power to control the right path...... And during this time, I can search for a way to connect the faults. ”

"That's right, using high-pressure tactics to tighten the brainstrings of the righteous path is what is necessary in the demon realm at present. ”

In a word, the Enma Drought Demon didn't mention it anymore, turned to look sideways at the Evil Devil, and asked, "Say, what did you gain from this trip?"

"Yes. ”

In front of the Nine Calamities and the Yama Drought Fish, the evil man didn't dare to glammy his tongue, and after retelling what he had seen and heard in the past few days, he retreated to the side and waited.

Nine Calamities frowned and groaned: "Yusheng has lost his whereabouts, where will Wen Renran take him?"

"Questioner, why don't you kill?"

In the earlier battle of Hanhai, it was known that Wenren would not leave his hand arbitrarily. Don't see that the madness is almost completely wasted, and the Yuan Calamity is even more lost, why he left the pardon boy alone, which has always puzzled the Enma Drought Fish.

Nine Calamities shook his head and said, "My Xenomorphic Demon Realm only looks at ability and does not care about origin, let alone abandon the overall situation because of a demon general. If you want to emulate the arrogant red dust and rely on the pardon of the child, the Central Plains is naïve. ”

"Nine Calamities, do you really care?"

"How do you care, but how do you ...... if you don't care"

The Nine Calamities secretly thought in his heart, and no one else knew about the idea obtained from the exchange with the Fu Ying Master a long time ago, so although he was worried about the situation of the pardoned boy, he still took the hegemony of the demon world first at this moment, and said: "Don't mention the pardon for the time being, listen to what the evil man said, the white-clothed knife man and the infatuated man are rare masters?"

Enma Drought waved his hand decisively and said, "There are no outsiders here, so let's tell you what you think." ”

"The ability of the feather man to be a non-deer should be comparable to the Yuan Calamity...... But his sword technique is strong in a slight difference in time, and it may not be pleasing to the Yuancalamity. ”

Finding the enemy's weaknesses and arranging targeted tactics is exactly what the evil man is good at. Although there is not much contact with the feather people and non-badgers, it is not difficult to analyze the clues from the information transmitted from all sides.

Thinking seriously about the experience of fighting the feather people and non-badgers twice, the evil man replied carefully, "His body is extremely fast, but he can still quickly change his moves in a very short period of time without being affected by inertia. This alone is already better than most of the current demon generals in the Demon Palace. ”

"Oh, it seems that how to deal with this enemy needs to be carefully considered. ”

Without much argument, the Enma Drought Demon, who had always taken the worst situation as the starting point, had already decided: "As for that fool in the Crystal Lake, you have no need to ignore it until you can't guess the intentions of the righteous path. In the future, if I have time, I will take it personally. Whatever his role, there is no value in death. ”

"Yes. ”

After the Yama Drought and the Evil Lang finished talking, the Nine Calamities spoke: "It's just that even if this is the case, our generals are still not enough......"

"That's why we need the Northern Regions Dragon Qi to feed the Demon Dragon to give birth to the Demon Source and cultivate a new batch of Demon Generals, right?"

"Well, then it's up to you!"

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The wind is invisible, and the clouds are ethereal. The cliffs are broken, the rivers roar and roar, and the past and the future are continuous.

In the twilight sunset, clouds and mist suddenly thickened, enveloping the bottomless Furukawa. Suddenly, before the person arrived, the move had been sent, and the vast palm of the empty cloud broke into the water, and the roaring river was divided into two like splitting the sea in an instant, and rushed into the sky against the trend.

"Baiyun Pingshan does not meet, the world and the sky are subtle, the black river tide seals Mingyue, and Emei Lin does not return......"

The sound of Qingyue floating in the air, the Taoist posture of falling out of the dust, floating on the independent black river, falling into a long memory.

In the past, before it was time to say goodbye, Pingshan did not descend. Now there is no way to avoid it, and the sky should be a catastrophe......

Fearless, fearless, only a trace of undetectable inner throbbing. As soon as the qi sank, Lin Wushuang Dao Yuan slightly raised his horizontal fingers and crossed the air, and suddenly saw the cyclone breaking the waves, rushing out of a self-concealing sharp divine weapon, after hundreds of years, Mingyue's sword chant fluttered lightly in his ears.

The body did not move, the qi was spontaneous, and the mighty clear stream was guarded, but seeing that Mingyue was carrying his back steadily, Lin Wushuang looked at the black river under him, and said that he was determined: "At the beginning, I swore that Mingyue was only for one person. Now that Lian Emei is determined to enter the WTO, how can Lin Wushuang let you wade into the red dust and turbidity alone?"

A long-lost letter made Haoran live in the closed realm and lost the meaning of the zài. After years of training, the strong feelings have turned like water and tranquility, but they are still mellow and unfading, and the veins are indescribable.

"Heihe reappeared in Mingyuefeng, and Wushuang swore to calm the turmoil. ”

The waves under the feet are endless, and those who are difficult to touch the Tao are heroic. Stepping on the white clouds into the steps, pulling the two sleeves of the clear stream, Lin Wushuang resisted the wind, the clouds and smoke around the body were ethereal, and the chic like a fairy went away, leaving the voice of Lang Ran in vain, and it reverberated for a long time.

Chiyunran, who was waiting a little farther away, looked at the white marks in the air, and was speechless. After a slight hesitation, he immediately turned into a white mang, and followed closely.

The sound is faint, and the shadow is faint. The shadow of the white cloud road is in the sky, where to find the breeze and the bright moon?

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