"The snow is shaking, and the mountains and rivers are far away. Rekindle your soul and return home. ”

Is this the conclusion of the fortune scroll divination?

When Xu Qingyan read this "proverb", Pei Fu pursed her lips, at this moment she had no distracting thoughts, only one question was circling in her mind, lingering.

Today...... Will Ning Yi be able to come back smoothly?

The girl stared at the ancient gate above the snowstorm.

She's been waiting for three years.

In the past three years, there has been loss, sadness, and more loneliness.

And at this moment, Pei Fu gently stretched out a hand, the palm was upward, and the ancient gate leaned open, and the frost and snow in the demon clan flew out, as big as a sheet.

The girl murmured softly, "Brother, I'll take you home." ”

......

......

Bai Rulai hangs on the edge of the place of death.

The pair of wings that grew from his back kept slapping the snow on the ground, turning it into one wind blade after another, shuttling along the snow forest, and countless giant trees were directly cut off along the way, these wind blades were fast and sharp.

However, the face of the Little White Emperor was calm.

He didn't look back, the battle between Jiang Lin and the "Eastern Emperor", he had a rough expected result in his heart.

Bai Rulai knew Jiang Lin too well.

At the moment when he made eye contact with himself, Jiang Lin did not express the meaning of refusal, which means that he will definitely stop the "Eastern Emperor".

Jiang Lin never broke his word.

Therefore, Bai Rulai now has plenty of time, for Ning Yi, he no longer has the heart to despise him, this human race that flips the tide of the battle and even dismantles the rules of life and death of his father and emperor is by no means a simple "prey" that can be hunted.

Bai Rulai kept flying around the place of the dead.

He knew that his sister was in Ning Yi's hands, but he was not in a hurry to rush in...... What he has to do is reap the results of the final victory.

In the sky above the place of death, the opening of the ancient door alarmed the wind and snow in all directions.

If he does not perceive error.

It was an extremely large teleportation formation...... The unbelievable formation attainment, who can cross the two worlds, break through the barriers of space, and create such a formation talisman must be a great formation master.

He didn't know where "Ning Yi" got this formation talisman from.

But he knew...... Ordinary prey will let down their vigilance when they are about to succeed, but this human named "Ning Yi" is not ordinary prey.

Those previous wind blades had already allowed him to test Ning Yi's approximate strength.

"It's much stronger than the ordinary Ten Realms...... No wonder Bai will lose at his hands if he breaks early. ”

Bai Rulai knew that there was an insurmountable rule in the inverted hanging sea, even if it was his father emperor, even if it was the emperor on the other side of the Great Sui, for countless years, it could not be broken.

The great cultivators of the Destiny Star Realm will not be able to cross the prohibition of the inverted hanging sea and reach another world.

If you want to break the rules, unless you become a "nirvana" power.

This rule made the two worlds almost cut off the possibility of a large-scale war, and when the two worlds, the powerful people of the Nirvana realm, wrestled with each other, they came to a stalemate.

If a large number of low-level cultivators choose to attack without the Destiny Star and Star Monarch in charge, then meet their ...... It was the enemy forces, these great cultivators who crossed the Ten Realms, who were slaughtered inhumanely.

"No matter how strong that talisman is, it is impossible to break that iron law. ”

Bai Rulai was not panicked in his heart.

He was very patient.

He was waiting for the moment when Ning Yi let his guard down...... If Ning Yi wanted to leave through that door, then it would prove that the rules of the upside-down hanging sea would not stop him.

In the palm of Bai Rulai's palm, a golden pattern of the word "swastika" slowly grew out against the palm pattern.

He didn't rush to step into the place of death, but kept striking, just to create an illusion.

He wants to give "Ning Yi" a chance to escape.

Then, with a huge realm advantage, at the last moment, directly obliterate this human being.

With his speed, the fire was fully fired, and in an instant, he could sweep through the ancient gate.

Bai Rulai took a breath lightly, clenched his palm, and the slow-growing "swastika" mark was held by his palm, and the brilliant golden light continued to explode and overflow.

The Eastern Demon Domain, the forbidden technique of the Golden-winged Dapeng Clan.

Under the ten realms, it is not allowed to be used.

So even if it's his own sister, there's no way to use this secret art...... This swastika seal is extremely lethal at a distance, and it is impossible for that human body to resist it.

Bai Rulai, who flew over the edge of the place of death, held his breath, narrowed his eyes, and locked on the figure on the other side of the wind and snow.

The ancient door slowly tilted open.

......

......

"The plan is simple...... You leave with the red cherry blossoms, and I'll be there. ”

The ancient gate of the snowfield opens.

This formation won't last long.

Wu Daozi knows.

Ning Yi also knew.

So when the formation was formed, Ning Yi didn't waste too much tongue.

Wu Daozi stood up, he rubbed his face, one hand picked up the sluggishness, which had transformed into a normal-sized cardinal, and the other hand carried the soft body of the red cherry blossom.

He said seriously: "After I stepped into the formation, there was no one to maintain this ancient gate...... The talisman will break on its own, and you only have twenty breaths to spare. ”

Twenty breaths.

Ning Yi narrowed his eyes.

The red cherry blossom who was resisted by Wu Daozi on her shoulder regained some consciousness, her lips were dry, she didn't speak, she looked at the ancient door above her head, and then looked at Ning Yi, who was facing away from her not far away.

The black robe flies.

Ning Yi's cuffs, flying out one after another talismans, these are all talismans carved in the Vermilion Bird City, if Pei Yatou sees it, she will definitely be very happy, because Ning Yi's talisman attainments can no longer be regarded as a mess, at least barely passable, after these talismans flew out, they were spread out in the wind and snow, turning into a uniform layer of circular barriers, giving birth to a hazy sense between each other, under the glorious reflection of divinity, one chain after another shot out, staggered and horizontal.

Ning Yi's gaze looked into the distance, the wind and snow were very strong, but he still locked on the figure that was constantly flying in that direction.

The Little White Emperor of the Eastern Demon Domain.

The soles of his feet stepped on Bai Zaoxiu's back, trampling the high county lord under his feet, his expression calm and indifferent.

The last catastrophe of leaving the demon clan...... It's Bai Bai's brother who took an early break.

The Little White Emperor would definitely attack the moment he was ready to leave the ancient gate.

He's greedy.

He wanted his life.

Ning Yi took a deep breath and faced this unknown and powerful opponent...... He wasn't completely sure in his heart.

Can you stop it?

The sound of red cherry blossoms slowly drifted in the wind and snow.

"Ning Yi...... Is this going to the Great Sui?"

He turned his head to look at the red cherry blossoms with a pale and confused expression.

Ning Yi sensed a hint of abnormality.

Red Sakura didn't call herself "Ning Gongzi".

She used the words "go to Dasui" instead of words like "go home" and "go back".

Ning Yi pursed his lips, he nodded, and said, "I'm going back, Da Sui...... It's right behind that door. ”

Red Sakura followed Ning Yi's words and looked at the majestic ancient door with the breath of wind and snow.

Behind that door, is that the Great Sui?

She didn't speak again.

The snow qi around him continued to stir, and the sword qi hidden in the ground rose out one by one, condensing this suspended formation.

This is the "sword formation" that Ning Yi laid down, when the ancient gate is opened, there is no room for interference, and when retreating, this formation must stop the man.

The last wisp of sword qi returned to its place.

Ning Yi drank suddenly!

"It's now. ”

Wu Daozi swept backwards, carrying a cardinal in one hand and a red cherry on his shoulder.

He stood in the doorway, leaning slightly, and his whole body fell backwards, accompanied by countless winds and snow, pouring into this huge, completely open, silver-cast door.

This moment is tranquil and sacred.

Wu Daozi closed his eyes slightly.

He frowned.

In an extremely short moment, Wu Daozi's heart was extremely ominous...... When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was a sharp snow chip that had cut his cheek.

Rich blood streaks swept out in an instant, mixed in the wind and snow.

The red cherry blossom on her shoulder let out a deep snort of pain.

Earlier, Ning Yi told him that someone could destroy this formation in an instant...... Wu Daozi didn't believe it.

Now he believes.

The tide of wind and snow in the distance was trampled and exploded in the extreme distance.

At the moment when Ning Yi's words landed.

The extreme speed of the golden-winged Dapeng bird in the world made Bai Rulai from the edge of the place of rebirth, and in an instant, he swept in front of the ancient gate.

The cheeks full of anger and calmness, violence and indifference, and many contradictory emotions, at this moment, were against Ning Yi's forehead, and Bai Rulai's posture of spreading his arms was solidified and deeply trapped in countless talismans and sword qi, in this short moment, it was like giving Ning Yi a "warm" hug.

Bai Rulai's voice was so sharp that it almost tore through the air.

"Ning Yi—"

Ning Yi's face was expressionless.

He stepped on one foot and landed the back of the white county lord, and the soles of his feet were so strong that the entire heavy snow was trampled into depressions.

"Boom".

The two collided with each other, and the aftermath shook a whole sword array that was sinking up and down.

Bai Rulai held one palm, his five fingers were released, and the brilliant golden light enveloped the entire world.

He saw his sister's miserable appearance, covered in blood.

Angry voices, word by word, roared from their chests.

"I want you dead!"

The "swastika" that was originally used to accumulate strength and try to kill Ning Yi in one fell swoop, after Bai Rulai saw his sister's injury, he no longer gathered all the killing power, but evenly dispersed these killing powers.

The golden light waterfell out.

That little sword array was crushed in an instant-

The rolling wind and snow in the place of death are plated with a faint golden light.

Ning Yi lifted the fine snow and struggled to resist the golden torrent.

He turned his head slightly and saw something unbelievable.

The ancient gate pouring with a golden snow waterfall, Wu Daozi who fell backwards, and the red cherry blossoms were all swept up by this majestic killing power, and the treasures kept flying out of the monk's sleeve robe, constantly shattering, and the tortoise shell was drowned by the rolling killing force before it could be urged.

The monk's angry and unwilling roar.

The wail of the cardinal.

Under the killing intent of the golden-winged Dapeng bird, it was instantly suppressed by the cover.

In the middle of the ancient door that was opened, there was a woman with red hair who looked back and took a deep look before all this happened.

The black robe was rolled and shattered, and the bright red blood was swallowed up in the golden torrent.

Mortal life is like a fragile petal that shatters at the touch of a petal.

At the end of the wind and snow in the Western Demon Domain, there was a blood-red cherry blossom, withering in the heavy snow.

Where the cherry blossoms fall, it is not the hometown, but also the hometown.

Ning Yi let out a long roar, a bright light flashed in his eyebrows, and the tiny dust in the divine pool trembled violently and rioted.

He stepped on it so hard that Bai Zaoxiu spat out a mouthful of blood.

The snow shivered.

Between heaven and earth, the sword qi roared like a galloping horse.

Bai Rulai stared at the young man with murderous intent on his face.

In his ears, he was almost deafened by the sound of a word that roared out angrily—

"Kill!"