The light of a star in the Pure Demon Lantern was hazy, condensing a thick demonic qi and being illuminated by this hazy light, gradually becoming transparent. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ji Yawen had sweat oozing from his forehead, and the demonic energy consumed to control the Netherworld Tower was very large, and there was a pure magic lamp that was constantly purified, and there was a circle of eight or nine Yuanying Monks' spiritual qi on the periphery. The load he was carrying now was like that of a newborn calf pulling a cart of a thousand pounds, and it was unimaginably heavy.

"Come with me." Ji Yawen glanced at the three childhood companions standing not far away, and the faces of two of them had not had time to retreat from shock. retracted his gaze, gritted his teeth, and clasped Jiang Luo with his backhand.

Jiang Luo struggled hard: "No." "There is too much power behind the person she offended, Ji Yawen is already a demon cultivator who is not tolerated by the righteous path, why should she make trouble for him again.

"Come with him." No one expected that this sentence was actually said by Wei Jinyuan, that is, Xiang Yuzhen.

The night was dark, and he stood there, as if it was more lonely than the night.

Xiang He's eyes were red, although he was dissatisfied with this daughter-in-law, but his son was willing and wanted to marry her. In the end, it was like this, and it must have been heartbreaking to see him. When he was a father, he didn't protect him well, so do you want to let a little demon cultivator and a foundation building nun humiliate him now?

"I want to leave, leave my life behind." Hearing Xiang He's words, the faces of the other elders became even more solemn.

The fairy of Xi Eagles stood quietly with a group of immortals after contributing the Pure Magic Lamp, and kept secretly paying attention to the woman who could also use the fairy face.

"Ah Feng, let's go too." Jiang Li faintly felt that a trace of ill-intentioned gaze kept falling on him, but he couldn't find any clues.

Chi Yufeng looked at Wei Jinyuan, who was standing side by side with Jiang Li, no, it was Xiang Yuzhen, a good descendant of the Xiang family, a traitor to Qingyunmen, a familiar face, and an unfamiliar name.

The wet marks on the wedding clothes were getting bigger and bigger, and he knew that it was the wound of the sword he had just blocked, the flesh wound that could be stopped by a single pill, but he seemed to have forgotten it. The fight in the outside world didn't seem to interfere with him, and his dark eyes stared at the grass roots on the ground, his expression flickering with sadness and joy.

It took a lot of restraint to prevent Chi Yufeng from drawing his sword on the spot. He wanted to ask him why, he wanted to ask him for an explanation, but at this moment it felt meaningless. All his rights and wrongs are sanctioned by the third uncle, and I didn't see Ah Li calmly after the initial surprise and panic, as if there was no such person.

Bypassing Xiang Yuzhen, Chi Yufeng pulled Jiang Li back without hesitation. Being troubled by that Xiang Qiao'er, the two of them will easily be beaten into a demon cultivator by these annoyed and angry Xiang family.

"Two, my fairy asks you to stay." The two Xian'e holding jade flutes shook their figures, and they had already blocked the retreat of the two.

Chi Yufeng and Jiang Li glanced at each other, and they both saw the solemnity in each other's eyes. took another look at Ji Yawen, who was still stuck with everyone, and knew that it was impossible for them to just leave. Looking at the situation in the center of the stone forest, I was worried about Ji Yawen again.

Ji Yawen saw that the aura infused with the Pure Demon Lantern increased, and sneered, his Nether Tower was the inheritance of the ancient demon god, and the demon god was an existence like a heavenly god. They actually wanted to use this ordinary immortal magic weapon to break his demonic qi, which was too self-conscious.

With the rapid pinching of his fingers, a crack was opened silently in the closed tower door, and the yin wind gusted, and a large stream of demonic energy poured out with a terrible ghost cry. This is the soul that died in vain in order to refine the Netherworld Tower, and the resentment of nine thousand nine hundred mortals roared, instantly turning this place into a ghost.

The meadow, centered on Ji Yawen, withered and blackened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Poof!" There were two elders of the Xiang family who couldn't stand the entanglement of so many ghosts, and they were hit by the ghost cry on the sea of knowledge, and the aura of the dantian stagnated, and a mouthful of essence blood spewed out.

"Brother An, Brother An." Elder Weile hurriedly took out a wisp of divine sense to check the injuries of the two.

The essence blood of the Yuanying Cultivator, without the assistance of the Heavenly Treasure, would need to be cultivated for hundreds of years. This is equivalent to saying that the Xiang family has lost the combat power of two Yuan Babies in a hundred years.

"Array!" Elder Weile simply gave up the Pure Demon Lantern taken out by the Fairy Xi Eagle, and instead believed in his own formation.

But it was too late, how could Ji Yawen, who had injured two yuan babies and opened the gap, be willing to give up such a good opportunity. He's here to rob people, not to fight hard.

"You want to kill me, next life, haha." Ji Yawen recalled the Netherworld Tower with one hand, and pulled Jiang Luo with the other: "A-Yuan can't protect you anymore, so don't go with me." Taking advantage of Jiang Luo's hesitation, he hugged her and turned into a ball of demonic energy, and fled against the ground.

Elder Weile and the others, where would they let him escape so easily.

Xiang He was even more angry, he had lost his entire old face today, just hoping to destroy this demon cultivator, and leave some foundation for himself and the Xiang family: "Where to go." ”

A snow-white jade Ruyi flew out, and smashed down on the speeding demonic qi.

That group of demonic qi moved quickly, and when Yu Ruyi was about to smash down, he changed its route and could avoid it.

"Boom!" With a bang, the sand flew away, and a big pit appeared where Yu Ruyi hit.

The others also reacted, the speed at which the demon cultivator turned into demonic qi and fled was too fast, and they couldn't catch up, but the thrown magic weapon could intercept it. So, they threw out the heavyweight magic weapons in their hands one after another.

Seven or eight magic weapons were smashed at the same time, and there was no way to avoid it.

Between the lightning and flint, a blue flame spread rapidly from a distance, pulling up a thick wall of fire on the grass. The raging flames just blocked the castration of those magic weapons.

"Whew-" As soon as the tip of those artifacts touched the wall of fire, they immediately vaporized.

Seeing this scene, Elder Weile's face became extremely ugly, and Xian'e, who had been standing there watching the show, couldn't help but take a step back.

"Nanming is away from the fire." Xiang He couldn't believe his eyes.

How could Nanming Lihuo, one of the top ten heavenly fires, appear here, Nanming Lihuo is the nemesis of all monsters, but it covers the departure of a demon cultivator. Could it be that there is a demon cultivator who has obtained Nanming from the fire?

That's impossible!

A lot of people were shocked and angry.

But I can't believe it, and the reality is happening right in front of me. Under the cover of Nanming Lihuo, the demon cultivators fled under the siege of several of their Yuanying monks.

Chi Yufeng looked at the two immortals in front of him who were blocking their retreat, and wanted to knock them down and leave directly, but Jiang Li's hand was dead on his right hand.

The flat grassland was burned out by the Nanming fire with a deep and thin ditch, and the place burned by the natural fire could not be restored to its original state no matter how it was repaired.

Elder Weile glanced at the ruined grass, and then coldly glanced at Xiang He, whose anger had not yet dissipated, and ignored it anymore, and stepped in front of Chi Yufeng and Jiang Li in one step.

"What is the relationship between the two of you and that demon cultivator?" Elder Weile's voice was calm, but everyone could hear the anger in it, and as long as the person on the other side answered a question, he would make them fall immediately.

Seeing the Great Elder coming over with a calm face, Xiang Yu really knew that something was wrong, and his mind that had been chaotic for a long time finally turned: "They are my friends, it's none of their business." ”

"Evil Barrier!" Elder Weile raised his eyebrows and waved his palm.

Xiang Yuzhen was so used to being on the ground that there were blood stains flowing from his eyes, mouth and nose.

"My Xiang family raised you and raised you, you don't want to make progress, drinking and living as a waste, for your father's sake, I endure it again and again. Now you are still happy to maintain irrelevant outsiders, what use do you want? ”

Xiang family? Xiang Yuzhen laughed miserably, he himself no longer knew who he should be, Xiang Yuzhen or Wei Jinyuan? Both, or neither. As Xiang Yuzhen, he failed to serve his parents, and he also wasted himself for unfilial piety; As Wei Jinyuan, he betrayed his master and taught with his hand, which was disloyal.

Master said that the eldest husband was born in heaven and earth, looking up at the sun, moon and stars, overlooking the mountains, seas and rivers, and hiding his righteousness in his heart.

But he, what is he? He can't even do it well, so what's the use of cultivating immortals?

"Big brother." Xiang Yuzhen's cousin Xiang Shu's face was still a little pale, but he still endured the pain of the dantian, and stepped forward to grab Elder Xiang Yuzhen's Weile: "Zhen'er's matter is not his problem alone, pay it off in the long run." ”

Elder Weile was so angry that he blew his beard, and it wasn't his problem alone. Could it be that it was still his problem, that is, he was the one who insisted on sending Xiang Yuzhen to the Taihe Realm in the first place, but what was he for? Is it for himself?

"Ahem." Xiang Si - Elder Xiang Si coughed lightly a few times and gestured with his eyes.

Elder Weile felt a wall in his heart, understanding that he meant that there were outsiders here, and some words were not suitable for this place. No matter how big the anger was, he suppressed it: "They took it to the Hidden Law Hall." ”