"My lord, my lord, you have finally woken up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The woman who appeared in mid-air slowly opened her eyes, and those eyes were deep and tyrannical darkness.

The man walked all the way to the woman's feet and looked up at his own god.

But the resurrected god in his hand only looked at him coldly.

"Master, I'm Hanfeng, don't you remember me?"

Han Feng looked at God, and his face still had tears on his face after crying with joy, "Even if you don't remember, it's nothing, because I remember." ”

"I am a flower slave who was pinched and molded by you to guard the ten spirit roots, you have been sleeping for tens of thousands of years, and I have been waiting for you for tens of thousands of years, master, I have really waited too long......"

"Han... Maple? God spoke slightly, but his voice was as indistinct as that of a child.

Han Feng knelt on the ground and looked up at God in surprise, "Master, do you remember me?" ”

God didn't know what to think, and a pair of eyes looked at Han Feng with resentment.

"Damn! You're damned! ”

"Yes, I should be damned, I shouldn't have opened the barrier that day to go out, so as to attract those despicable immortals, master, kill me, kill me! Only death can wash away my ignorance and cowardice. ”

Han Feng cried beggingly, "Master, kill me." ”

"Kill?" God tilted his head to look at Han Feng, as if he was ignorant and ignorant of the suffering of the world.

Suddenly, the corners of her red mouth hooked slightly, "Yes, kill." ”

The tyrannical darkness in his eyes spread wantonly, like the thick ink that fell into the water, quickly dispersed, until a pair of red eyes appeared outside the territory, and the heavenly demons, who were originally speechless, quickly gathered and shouted in their mouths.

"Kill!"

The sound of that moment reached the sky!

"Something's wrong!"

In the Yunxian Realm, Youtian, who was staying with the Demon Lord, was the first to feel that something was wrong, and he stood up and looked at the sky.

In the clear sky, there seemed to be something approaching the Cloud Immortal Realm.

The Demon Lord suddenly dodged and retreated a few steps, he waved his hand behind him, and a Heavenly Demon suddenly appeared behind him, and at this time it was rushing towards him with teeth and claws.

The Demon Lord squeezed with one hand, and a black chain stretched out from the void, locking the Heavenly Demon firmly in midair.

The Demon Lord looked at the one that had suddenly become tyrannical and devouring, his eyes full of worry.

"Is it because my mother has become like this because there has been a change outside the territory?"

"No," Youtian was very worried, "it is very likely that the gods have woken up." ”

"How is that possible? The Godhead is not in Yan Jiu's body......"

"So," Youtian looked at the Demon Lord, "Once the god wakes up, the first one who won't let go is Yan Jiu." ”

"But Yan Jiu is still in the secret realm of the Heavenly Palace, maybe he can use this to avoid the eyes and ears of the gods."

"This fairy world is all gods, how can the secret realm be in her eyes." Youtian said and sighed softly, "This heaven and earth catastrophe has come. ”

"But the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth shouldn't have taken another thousand years, how could it be so long in advance?"

"The number of days is there, whether it is advanced or postponed, the number of days will not be changed, and all we can do is do our best to reduce the number of days to a minimum ......"

Yan Jiu was originally passing through the exit with the fate, but when he was halfway there, he felt that his body flickered, as if he had been pushed forward by a huge force.

Yan Jiu stepped forward and stood up, this looked like a step, but in fact, it was a step to the border of the yellow sand, but in fact, there were a group of monks gathered around them, and there was even Renault among them.

"Niang Xipi's, Dao Ye is walking well, the one who is not long-eyed pushed Dao Ye!"

Renault looked around, and also found Yan Jiu who didn't know why.

"Are you real? Or is it fake? ”

Yan Jiu glanced at Renault lazily, "Do you want me to tell me what happened when I first met you?" ”

Thinking of the embarrassment when he first met Yan Jiu, Renault simply wanted to forget.

"You are indeed Yan Jiu." Renault said and approached Yan Jiu, "Dao Ye was obviously making a fortune just now, why did he get here in a blink of an eye?" The most important thing is that you are here. ”

Yan Jiu looked at his feet and shook his head with a solemn expression, the neat yellow sand boundary at his feet was the place where they first entered the sea of sand.

Returning to the original place from the inside of the sand city, has there been some kind of change in this sand city?

Or has the entire Heavenly Palace Secret Realm changed?

"Alas, alas, give me some quiet." Just when everyone was in a panic, a voice similar to that of the aunt of the neighborhood committee appeared.

As soon as these words fell, everyone suddenly found that they seemed to have been given a ban on speech, and they couldn't make a sound.

They turned away in horror and saw a headless man looking impatiently at their group.

Renault glanced at Yan Jiu: This person looks so weird?

Yan Jiu stepped on Renault warningly: Be careful, this person is not simple.

Renault pouted: You still need to say that normal people can still live without a head?

Yan Jiu didn't want to pay attention to the bored Renault, because she could see that the person in front of her was a demon beast, and judging from the aura emanating from his body, this person's bloodline was even comparable to that of Swallowing Heaven.

Obviously, Duhan also discovered Yan Jiu's little swallowing sky.

"It's really unlucky, why hasn't your clan died yet?" Then Duhan's mouth pursed, "Then you have the breath of that guy on your body, since you are alive, then where is he?" ”

Yan Jiu knew how the headless man was greedy, but she didn't know how to answer.

But Yan Jiu's silence already said it all.

"He's dead!" The headless looked at Yan Jiu in a rage, "Since he is dead, where is my head?" Where did he drop my head! ”

Yan Jiu: I really don't know about this.

Yan Jiu looked at the empty neck of the headless man, it was miserable enough, this head would not be swallowed by greed.

"You tell me! Tell me, where is my head? Oh my head! ”

"Senior," Yan Jiu stumbled, but found that he could already make a sound.

"Wu Greedy is dead, but he didn't mention you, his predecessor... Belch... Head. ”

When Duhan heard this, he was even more angry, "Wu greed! Greedy! Don't let me see you! ”

Yan Jiu felt that when others were angry, she really shouldn't laugh out loud, so she should have held back.

Wu Greedy is dead, how else are you going to see him?

Sure enough, it was an angry "headless" person.

But Yan Jiu endured it, it doesn't mean that others can endure it.

But there was a monk who didn't know the depths and laughed in front of the headless man.

"Funny? How do I not think? ”

As soon as the headless man's voice fell, he saw that in front of the mocking headless man, a face that was exactly the same as his life appeared.

As soon as the figure appeared, he cut off the other party's head with a knife, as Duhan said, this time he really couldn't laugh.

Everyone was silent, and Yan Jiu's pupils shrank when he saw it.

Unexpectedly, the person in front of him turned out to be the person behind the creation of the phantom in Sand City.