"Senior Brother Yue Teng, we can't get in at all!"

In the magical world outside the River Styx, Steward Sun was also crying anxiously.

By his side, Yue Teng, who also looked majestic, stared at the River Styx, keeping them all out and protecting Teacher Zhong inside. Only by breaking the River Styx can they really hurt Zhong Laosheng, but they can't. The River Styx is terrible, and the monks are too powerful.

Yue Teng was refining in the magic fire of Jiulong, and he had surpassed the power of the Yuanying realm, which could hurt Zhong Lao, but he couldn't break the water of the River Styx, and even if he cut it, the river would be filled immediately, and there was still no way for Zhong Lao...

"Brother Cat!"

In this case, Yue Teng suddenly gritted his teeth and shouted loudly.

I don't know which corner it is, the white cat next to it jumped out, I can see that it also looks a little wilted at this time, just walked out of the demon world, helped Yue Teng summon reinforcements, and returned to the demon world with those reinforcements, it did consume a lot of its strength, but at this time, it saw Yue Teng's eyes, or immediately understood what he meant, and its pupils shrank.

"Meow!"

It let out a hoarse cry and jumped out suddenly, at this time, it rushed towards Li Baihu, Li Baihu was fighting fiercely with the young master of the treasure hunting clan, and the sword light blew, but it cut off the demon ancestor bloodline body behind the young master of the treasure hunting clan, if in normal times, part of the bloodline of the body will immediately recover the demon ancestor bloodline, but the white cat went over to pick it up and run.

He swallowed the blood as he ran.

After swallowing it, his spirit seemed to be better, and then he burrowed into the crowd and rushed in front of Yue Teng. Then he circled around him and Steward Sun. Yue Teng's expression was solemn, and he shouted to him, "Brother Cat, can you bring more people in?"

The white cat glared at Yue Teng fiercely, and Yue Teng immediately understood that this was its limit.

"Whew......"

After three rounds, Yue Teng, Steward Sun, and the white cat all disappeared into the field, and when they reappeared, they were already in the middle of the Styx, and he and Steward Sun directly exerted their magical powers, one controlled the Nine Dragons Fire, and the other sang loudly the sound of the Great God and Demon, and beat Zhong Laosheng who was standing on the buried immortal monument fiercely, they all knew that the situation was critical, and they really didn't dare to leave his hand for half a minute...

The white cat was in mid-air, it was difficult to catch up with its tail, and after chasing it three times, it ran out strangely, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, the delicate meat on his body was expensive, and he sent the two of them in, not daring to stay in it desperately.

"Hehe, both of you are good, but you only have some power beyond Yuan Ying's realm, and you haven't even changed your half-step divine sense, but do you want to stop me at this time?" In the River Styx, Zhong Laosheng, who was standing on the Burial Immortal Monument, saw Yue Teng and Steward Sun coming in in this strange way. He was a little shocked, but he didn't pay much attention to the two of them.

As he spoke, he took over directly towards the two of them.

At the same time, countless mist appeared around him, seeping into the void and engulfing both of them.

A real monk and two wizards from Yuan Ying's kingdom started a fierce battle to bury the gods in front of the tablet.

......

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In a chaotic world of gods and ghosts, there are people everywhere who are fighting hard and people everywhere who are plundering magical treasures.

But at this time, there were not many magic treasures to grab, and the things in the first nine halls were all hollowed out by Yue Teng.

Therefore, the people behind can only rush towards the Demon God statue.

Everybody's crazy, crazy all over.

Only one person is different. He is very tall and very proud. At this time, some lazy people appeared in the ninth hall. He was confused, even scared. He didn't know what was calling his voice. He just walked up step by step on his instincts, to the end of the hall. Then he saw a huge 100-foot-tall statue of Heavenly Power Magic.

At the feet of the huge Tianwei Demon Venerable, there was a large burst of blood. Inside, there is a petite girl who worships this magic statue.

Guan Ao remembered that he seemed to have seen this girl.

But he didn't know why he saw this girl at this time, and an extremely complicated feeling arose in his heart.

What's more, I don't know why I feel strange and familiar when I see this great Heavenly Power Demon Venerable.

"Brother, are you ...... here?"

The little girl kneeling in front of the idol did not look back, but she already knew that Guan Ao was behind her, and her voice was very clear: "That person said well, you will definitely come, fate is destined for you to appear by my side at this time......"

She spoke slowly, turned around, and gently extended her little hand.

The other hand was white and tender.

Guan Ao subconsciously passed his rough, dark, bronze-like palm.

When the two hands are clasped together, the heavens and the earth seem to roar.

The statue is 100 feet tall and terrifying, holding a black bottle in its arms. It seems to be able to suppress all the heaven-given forces in the world. An indescribably strange air conditioner flashed through it.

It seemed that at this moment, the magic statue opened its eyes and looked at them.

Guan Ao's heart was roaring, and it seemed that endless fragments were slowly emerging.

It's a reminiscence of a scene from the past, a return to his ocean of knowledge.

This made Guan Ao extremely painful, and the bruises on his forehead were rising. Looking at the little girl in front of him, he was familiar with her at one time, but strange to another time.

But the body couldn't stop, slowly walking forward, before the Great Heavenly Demon Sect Master laid down the blood array, he couldn't stop his body at all, and was exploded by his power one after another, and came to the golem step by step, looking at the little girl blankly.

"Brother, do you remember me?"

The little girl opened her mouth gently and looked up at Guan Ao. Her eyes were calm and MoMo.

"Little... Little sister ......"

Guan Ao hesitated to say a name he hadn't called in a long time.

The name was foreign to him.

But when these two words were fully shouted, the memories in his mind suddenly welled up.

Endless memories, all in their entirety, appeared in his ocean of knowledge, as if he had never forgotten. His eyes also became anxious. Suddenly, he squatted down at a loss and hurriedly shouted, "You are my little sister!"

He stretched out his big hand, as if trying to hold the little girl in his arms, as he had done countless times before.

However, his two large hands appeared clumsy at this point.

Looking at the little sister with a calm face and a delicate face, she couldn't stretch it out.

"Yes, I'm your little sister, and you finally remember me!"

Guan Xiaomei looked at Guan Ao blankly, nodded calmly, and said softly, "I was born in the same place as you." At that time, we were crammed into a small place. You were strong, bullied me, and took a lot of what was supposed to be mine. Therefore, you were born so strong, and I was born so weak. You've never been sick, but I seem to have been born to die!"

Guan Ao's face showed a look of panic. He shook his hand awkwardly: "No... I didn't... Not intentionally ......"

"Is this intentional or unintentional, and what's the difference?"

Guan Xiaomei looked at Guan Ao and said, "Brother, do you owe me back to me?"

Seeing the way she said these words calmly, Guan Ao couldn't even speak, but felt endless sadness.

Guan Xiaomei looked at him, sighed softly, and said, "This is where we were born. I knew we should come here. I've been dismembered for too long. I will never be complete if I don't take back what you took from me. So I swapped with that guy. I sparked his interest in magic here and helped him do one thing. On the condition that he bring me in, let me see you here, and bring back what you took from me in the first place... Brother, will you give it back to me?"

When she spoke, she gently stretched out her hand and probed Guan Ao's heart.

Guan Ao looked at her slender and white hands, her chest rose and fell violently, and a clumsy expression appeared on her face. At this moment, he seemed to experience endless entanglements and trade-offs, but slowly, his face became calm, and there was only softness in his eyes.

I don't know if he really understood what Guan Xiaomei meant, but he nodded.

As I've done countless times before, I'll never say no!

Guan Xiaomei's palm paused, and then continued to lean down.

When her palm touched Guan Ao's chest, there seemed to be no obstacle, and she reached directly into it.

A wisp of red lotus fire was pulled out of Guan Ao's chest by her slender hand.

When the wisp of red lotus fire was pulled out, Guan Ao's face showed infinite pain. Even if the magic bit his arm, he wouldn't frown and fight back. At that time, he was trembling with pain.

But looking at Guan Xiaomei, he still had a tender face.

Maybe his face is gentle and silly in the eyes of others.

The fire of the red lotus was torn out by a wisp of fire and burned into Guan Xiaomei's heart. This made her face as white as porcelain, with a shallow flush on her face. There were fine beads of sweat on her forehead, and the divine glow on her face became more and more obvious.

At this time, a golem of supreme divine power appeared beside her and Guan Ao, and suddenly the demonic intent rolled, like a dark cloud, rushing towards the outside of the hall, quickly blessing the funeral immortal tablet, which also made the runes on the funeral immortal tablet ignited, and suddenly it was much faster, 64 runes, and now 42 have been ignited, and they are still increasing rapidly!

"Thank you, brother!"

Guan Xiaomei felt this change, and her little face gradually took on a new look. She looked into Guan Ao's eyes and whispered.

Guan Ao endured the pain and smirked.

He slowly raised his hand, carefully touched Guan Xiaomei's hair, and said, "Little sister, you are my sister." I promised to always take good care of you and never leave you, but I forgot about you for too long. I'm really bad!"