Thinking like this, Yun Qin looked at the dark night ink again, but before the words could be spoken, he hurried in front of her and said, "Little kitten, even if you don't let me follow, I will find it myself, so why persuade me again?"

Yun Qin looked at Long Junli for help, and the latter said lightly: "Since he insists on going, then let's go." He is an adult, he has his own thoughts, and he has three long and two short, and we don't need to be responsible. ”

"Even if this palace dies in the Heavenly Punishment Mountain, it is also a matter of this palace, and you don't need to be responsible. ”

What else can Yun Qin say?

So, she brought Huohuang and Ji Youjia into her personal space, and the party followed Duanmu Chutian to the Heavenly Punishment Prison.

……

The battle in front of the Heavenly Punishment Prison continued, with corpses all over the ground, rivers of blood, and devastation on the Heavenly Punishment Mountain.

Less than half of the "battlefields" of thousands of people are still alive.

Of course, there are dead people and demons.

This should be the first time in hundreds of thousands of years that such a fierce battle between humans and demons has been fought on the top of the gods.

The battle between cultivators is definitely not comparable to the battle between ordinary people.

The battle of ordinary people, wounded and disabled, is about to end.

But the battle of cultivators, as long as there is still one breath, and after taking the pill to stop the bleeding and replenish the physical strength and spiritual power, they must continue until they die!

Reality is so cruel!

Maybe they didn't expect such a tragic battle at first, but who let them encounter it?

Suddenly, a powerful force rushed towards those who were fighting.

The strength above the gods was swept back by this force for hundreds of meters before it could be stopped, and a war seemed to be forced to stop because of this.

After standing firm, the crowd looked to where the strength came from.

I saw a man in a black robe who was loosely covered with a black robe, walking against the light, from small to big. The breeze was blowing, and his long inky hair was like seaweed, swaying openly.

Even if they couldn't see his face clearly, everyone could feel that his aura was not ordinarily powerful.

Even if she couldn't see his face clearly, the emperor kite seemed to see the devil from hell, her body trembled uncontrollably, and the hands that fell on her sides were clenched into fists tightly, and the pain caused by her nails sinking into her palms could not suppress the hatred in her heart.

This person, turned to ashes, she can also recognize-

Xuan Ming Yutian!

Sure enough, he broke the seal and came out!

Why is there so much unfairness in this world?!

……

When he got a little closer, the big black man recognized him, and was so happy that he was like a child waiting for his father to come back from going out to work, "It's Lord Evil Monarch, it's Lord Evil Monarch!"

"Lord Evil is back!"

“……”

The demon gods were dancing and shouting.

After the fight just now, although most of the demons who survived the previous imprisonment did not know the evil king, they were also infected, and their faces were covered with excitement.

A casual sweep from such a distance prevented a tragic fight, such a powerful existence, it was the thigh they needed to hold tightly!

When they rejoiced, the gods were troubled.

It's really the plague god who is back!

How long can they resist such a powerful existence?

No, you must notify Lord Tiandao!

Shrinking into inches, the black-robed man Xuan Ming Yutian, that is, the master of the demon god on the top of the gods, the demon demon, soon fell in front of the heavenly punishment prison.

Even if it is a random stop, it gives people a sense of oppression between heaven and earth.