Retracting her thoughts, Shen Yixue slowly opened her eyes, and what instantly caught her eyes was Xuanyuan Yu's anxious and concerned gaze: "Girl, ......"

Shen Yixue barely pulled out a smile, and then she felt that her eyes were black for a while, and her headache was splitting, presumably because of the last collision of the power of heaven between Grandma Peach Blossom and the man condensed by the ghost mist, and when she was forced to leave the sky above the Burial God Abyss, she was injured.

At the same time as he knew it in his heart, he was afraid for a while, the power of this Heavenly Dao was really extraordinary, and even his own divine thoughts could be hurt.

Seeing that the girl's face was pale and her body was shaky, Xuanyuan couldn't help but reach out to help her, and asked with concern, "How are you?"

Shen Yixue stabilized her figure at this time, and was about to answer, when Kong Weihai's eager voice came: "How is the situation?"

Xuanyuan frowned, and couldn't help but say sarcastically: "Do you only care about that peach blossom grandma?"

However, Kong Weihai completely ignored Xuanyuan's dissatisfaction, and just stared at Shen Yixue with an earnest face, which made Shen Yixue feel that if he didn't answer quickly, he would be extremely guilty.

But Shen Yixue was later condensed by Grandma Peach Blossom and the ghost fog, and under the collision of the power of the Heavenly Dao of the two sides, the divine thoughts rebounded out of the Divine Mountain, and as for the later situation, I didn't know anything, and how to answer Kong Weihai's question.

After sorting out her thoughts a little, Shen Yixue pondered for a moment, and described in detail the scenes she saw after entering the Burial God Mountain, and later even Daokong and Yan Lin came forward and listened with Kong Weihai.

"The collision of the power of the Heavenly Dao is really terrifying. Shen Yixue's face was pale, and her heart palpitated, "It can actually bounce my divine thoughts out." ”

Yan Silence is different from Daokong, even if he is paying attention to the scene of the Burial God Mountain, the corner of his eyes has never left Shen Yixue's body, but he doesn't want to anger Xuanyuan, so he has always made an expression that does not squint.

When she heard Shen Yixue say that her divine thoughts could slowly enter the range of the Burial God Mountain, she couldn't help but show surprise, and at the same time felt that it was reasonable, after all, the ghost fog that could block her divine thoughts couldn't stop this girl's divine thoughts.

And the divine thoughts of himself and Daokong Kong Weihai were rebounded before they reached the Burial God Mountain, and their entire minds were violently shaken, so that the seven orifices bled out, and they were so embarrassed and embarrassed. And this girl's divine thoughts can still be emanated in the sky above the burial god abyss, which in itself shows the strength of her divine thoughts.

Scold...... This girl.

Yan Lin slowly savored the last two words between his lips and teeth, as if these two words had a magical power, which warmed his whole body. Then he shook his head again, trying to shake off the inexplicable emotions in his heart, but only he knew that it was in vain. sighed softly in the bottom of his heart, and he became more and more determined to disperse his true qi into the divine realm. As for Xuanyuan's hostility, it seems that it has become less important.

Or rather, it didn't matter at all in the first place, he cared about her, not Xuanyuan.

Daokong's face was the most ugly one, or rather, it was also the one with the most changes and the most exciting: "What did you say? That demon cultivator...... No, Grandma Peach Blossom, say she can only last three days at most?"

Xuanyuan glanced at Daokong, snorted coldly, and actually spoke before Shen Yixue: "What's the matter, isn't it, you Divine Realm Buddhas, how high you are, it's simply omnipotent, where do you need to ask a rival?"

As soon as these words came out, Daokong's face was even more like a palette, red and white, white and blue, green and purple, and finally rose to the color of pork liver.

Therefore, if Shen Yixue wanted to answer, she didn't say it for a while.

And Kong Weihai, who understood everything and restrained his emotions, actually took the opportunity to exert his poisonous tongue again: "Master Yixue, I just remembered it wrong, or did I hear it wrong now." I remember someone said that gods and demons are opposed, irreconcilable, and if you ask for the head of the witch of the sky, it will make people in the divine realm feel cold. ”

Before the words fell, he couldn't help but speak, and glanced at Xuanyuan, the two of them seemed to have a soul in their hearts, and they couldn't help but say it, one left and one right set up Shen Yixue, one controlled the qi, and the other performed light skills, and flew directly towards the other side of the boundary river, leaving only Yan Lin and Daokong.

Daokong still wanted to speak, only to find that there was no longer a figure in front of him, and he suddenly became angry, and couldn't help but complain to Yan Lian: "Look at it, look at it! This is the person of your Dao Sect......! also colluded with the Heavenly Witch and embarrassed ......"

The word "for the traitor" was still extinguished, and Daokong felt a flower in front of him, and a silver streamer flashed, and when he looked at it, Yan Lone was already in mid-air, chasing in the direction of Kong Weihai and Xuanyuan Yu Shen Yixue, leaving only his back!

Daokong almost blew up his heart and lungs, staring hatefully at the four people in front of him and one after the other in the sky above the Jiehe, but he could no longer maintain the demeanor of the master of a sect, and couldn't help but stomp his feet and scold......

Shen Yixue never thought that he, the former master of Weihai, would have such a stubborn side, let alone that he would be able to reach a consensus with Xuanyuan Yu, and an exchange of eyes could put him in the air.

She was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to struggle, but then she thought that these two people were Kong Weihai and Xuanyuan Yu, and they had no ill will towards themselves, plus they were out of the air, and the boundary river under their feet suddenly became turbulent, so she was honest, and she didn't ask what the purpose of the two was, but only said: "I can control the qi myself." ”

Kong Weihai naturally had no opinion, and immediately let go of Shen Yixue's arm when he heard this, so only Xuanyuan Yu on the other side was still holding Shen Yixue's arm and refused to let go.

Shen Yixue knew that she couldn't resist Xuanyuan, so she let him go. Unexpectedly, Kong Weihai, who had just let go of her arm, suddenly let out a soft "huh", and then sneered: "It seems that she is really thick-skinned enough." ”

Shen Yixue was stunned for a moment, and Xuanyuan Yu beside her had already turned his head to look back at Kong Weihai's line of sight, so he saw Yan Lin who was catching up. Ying Ting's long eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he did not hide the disgust in his eyes: "It's really a dead face!"

This...... Yan Lin actually dropped Daokong and chased after him?

As he was thinking about it, his silver hair was flying, his clothes were flying, and he had already come to the back of the three of them, looked at Xuanyuan Yu who was sinking into the dead water, and then looked at Kong Weihai who was inquisitive and joking, and finally fell on Shen Yixue, who was full of confusion, and said: "I don't know the blood contract signed between the Daokong Sect Master and you, but the blood contract I signed myself is very clear. The fate of the entire Daokong cultivator is now all tied to you alone......

As soon as he mentioned this matter, Xuanyuan Yu suddenly became impatient: "It's not that the girl is soft-hearted, she was calculated by you!"

Yan Shi turned a deaf ear, and just looked at Shen Yixue sincerely: "I know that no matter how much I explain, you will think it's just an excuse." So I didn't explain anything, but I just came to show my attitude: No matter what the Buddha is like and what the Dao is empty, I am silent, and I am a Taoist cultivator, I will definitely stand on your side. ”

The words of these words were sonorous and loud, and even the word "sect master" was omitted when mentioning Daokong, but there was an unprecedented determination in the tone, which made Shen Yixue couldn't help but be moved for a while, and even Kong Weihai quietly withdrew the sarcastic words that were going to be said below.

Only Xuanyuan Yu, his face was even more gloomy, like a volcano about to erupt, and he snorted coldly, hearing Shen Yixue's heart shrink, and he didn't know where to provoke him again.

However, Yan Lin turned a blind eye, and seemed to be familiar with it, and followed behind Shen Yixue with a calm demeanor, keeping a distance of two or three people.

The four of them soon arrived on the other side of the Boundary River, that is, in the territory of the Demon Sect that Kong Weihai had just announced. At this moment, the cultivators of the Demon Sect also gathered on the bank of the boundary river, and when they saw Kong Weihai coming, they naturally bowed down and saluted, and they all called themselves "sect masters".

Kong Weihai's gaze swept over these cultivators one by one, and there were only two or three hundred people in total, which was not comparable to the Buddhist Sect, let alone the large number of Taoist Sects, and the difficulty of demon cultivation to ascend could also be seen.

"The Demon Sect was established in a hurry, and the God Realm was in an eventful time," Kong Weihai's voice was neither high nor low, just right to show his majesty as the sect master, "I won't say more about the high-sounding words, now I ask you, how many cultivators have comprehended the power of the Heavenly Dao?"

Those demon cultivators didn't know what Kong Weihai meant by suddenly asking this question, and after being stunned for a moment, they immediately began to talk to each other and whisper.

Kong Weihai didn't stop it, so they whispered to each other, but instead set his eyes on Yan Li, who came up later, but saw that the other party looked pensive, and fell into thinking about the true intention of his question.

The ghost mist in the Burial God Abyss contains a power similar to the breath of the Heavenly Dao, and it can only be fought with the power of the Heavenly Dao, but the power of the cultivators in this divine realm, any of them, the power of the Heavenly Dao that they perceive, is restrained in front of that ghost fog, and there is no advantage in the first place, and the power is even smaller like the firefly and the moon, and it is not at the same level at all.

Even a cultivator like Grandma Peach Blossom, who lived the same life as the Divine Realm and comprehended the power of the Heavenly Dao for the earliest and longest time, only dared to say that she suppressed the ghost fog for three days at most, and the power of the ghost fog contained in it was similar to the breath of the Heavenly Dao, which was conceivable.

Therefore, if you want to fight against the ghost mist, completely expel it, and protect the divine realm, you can only concentrate the power of the Heavenly Dao that those cultivators have sensed in one person, and maybe you can have the ability to fight the ghost fog head-on.

But different cultivators are powerful, because of the different methods they cultivate, the power of the Heavenly Dao they perceive is naturally different, even if they are willing to contribute, who can be inclusive, completely embrace these different Heavenly Dao powers, and transform them into their own Heavenly Dao powers?

Thinking of this, Yan Lonely's gaze involuntarily fell on Shen Yixue, who was directly in front of him, thinking of the colorful and gorgeous, rainbow-like chaotic aura on this girl's body, when the girl's slender hand swayed out, it was as if a rainbow was brought from the sky, so that the already beautiful girl added a bit of magnificent and dreamy beauty, it was so thrilling.

The aura of chaos can contain everything.