At this moment, in a remote place in the fairy world, on the blood-colored altar, a slightly condensed male figure slowly emerged, that arrogant, squinting to the world, unstoppable domineering, and constantly leaking.

"I need endless life energy, I also need a steady stream of pure soul origin power!"

The man looked at Xiao Konggu not far away, revealing a hint of expectation.

"Lord, rest assured, you will be corrupted by the power of the most vicious curse, and no one will escape death! Xiao Konggu patted his chest confidently, revealing a faint smile.

"I hope there won't be an accident!When I see the light of day again, the green lotus in front of the Sealed Demon Cave will turn into your weapon, the Chaos Tower, and the Ten Thousand Tribulation Mirror will be completely shattered, Emperor Ming, Phoenix Lord, I hope you are still alive, and we will fight again when the time comes!" The Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons showed a hint of madness.

"Xiao Konggu, with the power of the curse alone, it is difficult to completely conquer the immortal realm, after a long time, the people of the immortal realm will definitely find a way to restrain the power of the curse, and when the time comes, there will be a battle with the people of the immortal realm. The Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons showed a hint of concern.

"Find a way to form your own alliance!" The Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons said.

"Yes, Lord, rest assured, I have a plan in my heart. Xiao Konggu smiled, his wings shook, and he flew far away.

With the passage of time, some forces in the fairy world, which were already subordinate to evil, were ready to move and began to walk frantically in the fairy world.

It is also strange to say that none of the people of these evil forces have been eroded by the gray mist, on the contrary, with the entry of the gray mist, their cultivation has risen and risen day by day.

The Netherworld Palace, located on the most remote Shura Mountain in the fairy world, is here all the year round lifeless, the cold covers the earth, and the yin wind howls from time to time.

Today, the Netherworld Palace, which was silent and undisturbed, was attended by a person, who was surrounded by gray mist, not afraid of the erosion of death qi, and was a vicious soul fan, and it had no effect on him.

"Haha, Netherworld, you are the evil force of the fairy world, and now that the fairy world has changed the sky, are you willing to step on the fairy world with me?" The Wing Clan Patriarch waved his wings and stood in the void, shouting.

"Owl, what do you have to do to let my Netherworld follow you?" The rich death qi squirmed, and an old man, holding a white flag, stepped out of the void and looked at Xiao Konggu's gaze with a trace of unkindness.

"The power of the curse permeates the immortal realm, this is my means, and now, the so-called one hall, one tower, two sects, three valleys, and four square pavilions have all fallen, is my method not clever?" Xiao Konggu smiled proudly.

"And what's in it for me?" The old man asked.

Sou

A soul mark flew through the void and sank into the old man's eyebrows, and the next moment, the old man's face became kind.

"Okay, my Netherworld Palace is willing to follow the ancestor of all demons and set foot in the immortal realm. ”

In the face of absolute interests, almost everyone will be red-eyed, and no one wants to do useless work.

The Bloodthirsty Pavilion, the Temple of Death, the Soul Eater Hall, and even the Hell Gate marked by the Flower of the Other Shore were all persuaded by Xiao Konggu to follow the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons.

In front of the tall, mysterious, blood-colored altar, the leaders of the various evil forces stood in the void.

"I'm glad you're here. Now, I'll pass on your peerless exercises!" The Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons smiled, although his body was illusory, it gave people an unattainable momentum.

"The Origin of the Curse!" The Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons showed a hideous face.

"Everybody, everybody has mood swings, everybody has seven emotions and six desires, joys, sorrows, sorrows, and sorrows! ”

......

For a long time, the leaders of the major evil forces were very happy and respectfully saluted to the altar.

"Now, you are all the most powerful subordinates of my Ten Thousand Demon Ancestors, the East Evil Netherworld Palace, the West Poison Soul Devouring Hall, the Southern Death God Temple, the North Hell Gate, and the Middle Wing Clan! The Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons showed a hint of melancholy and said lightly.

"You will build your own palace according to these five directions, and in the future, the entire fairy world will tremble with your stamping of your feet!"

"Yes!"

Everyone said respectfully.

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At this moment, inside the Great Demon Gate, Han Bing sat on top of the high hall, the six-colored reincarnation fire squirmed, and he couldn't stop expelling the gray mist in the body for each Immortal Venerable, and at the same time, drops of crystal clear thunder tribulation liquid were evenly smeared on their body surface, preventing the gray mist from eroding again.

Mu Qianqian wore a five-color mask, covering her peerless face, standing quietly aside, her heart was quite complicated.

"Who is the reincarnation in front of you? What does it have to do with the Han soldiers? Under the great abyss, the reincarnation fire rises that day, burning all things and purifying everything, and the Han soldiers should not be able to escape the doom of death!" Mu Qianqian grabbed the placket of her clothes with both hands, a little puzzled.

One by one, the Immortal Venerables slowly woke up under the peaceful temperature of the reincarnation fire.

"Reincarnation fire? The old man had intimate contact with reincarnation fire for the first time in his life, and he was unharmed. Little friend, your achievements in the future are limitless. The valley owner of Glacier Valley smiled.

"Hoo ......"

With a long exhalation, Xuanyuan Xiaotian, the Pavilion Master of Huangquan Pavilion, showed a trace of fear.

"I, Huangquan Pavilion, am willing to form an alliance to eradicate the evil in the fairy world. ”

"Okay, it's all quiet, everyone recuperates, and when the origin of the gray mist is found, we will definitely exert all our strength to eradicate it. The Immortal Venerable of the Great Demon Gate said.

At the gate of the Great Demon Gate, Mu Cheng and Lin Xiao were torturing Xiao Changkong, the leader of the Wing Clan.

At this time, Xiao Changkong was covered in scaly wounds, his skin was open, and in some places, his white bones had been exposed.

Bound by the spirit lock, the Yuan Force around his body could not operate, and Xiao Changkong at this time was like a mortal, and he had no defensive measures at all.

"Dare to hit my sister's idea, you should hit it!"

Mu Cheng held a whip made of dragon tendons, and pointed it at Xiao Changkong's chest, which was a heavy three whips.

"Hmph, senior sister is the goddess of the fairy world, even you, a birdman, also want to be contaminated? Lin Xiao was furious, and also hit Xiao Changkong.

"Say, where are you from, and what's going on with this gray mist?" Mu Cheng's face was a little ugly, not long ago, he almost caught his way.

"Senior brother, it is said that in the Netherworld Palace and Bloodthirsty Pavilion in the remote places of the fairy world, they specialize in the study of living people, otherwise, let's send him there and make sure he is comfortable. Lin smiled.

"Dead duck has a hard mouth, you go and pry his mouth open and break his teeth!" Mu Cheng pointed to a disciple and said.

At this moment, the void rippled, and an invisible coercion enveloped the four directions, and everyone was terrified, and a tremor from the depths of the soul made everyone break out in a cold sweat.

Even in the main hall, all the immortal venerables, their faces were also solemn.

"What a strong soul power!"

"Who could it be? Mu Cheng was torturing the people of the Wing Clan, could it be his comrades who came to the rescue. ”

"This should be the soul power that has stepped into the Heavenly Realm!"

Han Bing's face is solemn, with a green rune paper body, he will naturally not be affected by the pressure of the soul, the green rune paper is indeed against the sky, on the road of reincarnation, various reincarnations, stowaways who want to reincarnate with memories, before his death, the soul power seems to be more than the heavenly realm.

Moreover, the Heavenly Realm Soul Power of the Sacred Realm was naturally a hundred times stronger than that of the Immortal Realm. On the path of reincarnation that cannot fly, there is a green rune paper body, and you can step into the air, which is enough to explain the green rune paper's rebellion.

On the side, Mu Qianqian's face was solemn, her body was covered in cold sweat, she was resisting the pressure of the soul with all her might, at this moment, she clearly felt a wriggling in her lower abdomen, that tenacious, stunned life that had not been refined, at this moment, it seemed to be very active and very excited.

As if sensing something, Han Bing glanced at Mu Qianqian's lower abdomen lightly, this glance made Mu Qianqian tremble, as if she was electrocuted, and the whole person almost collapsed and fell to the ground, but fortunately, at the critical moment, Han Bing reached out and grabbed her, and the green light shrouded her in an instant, and Mu Qianqian was able to calm down.

"Who the hell are you?"

Mu Qianqian said to Han Bing.

"You can't say it, you can't say it now, you just need to know that I came to the Great Demon Gate for you! ”

At the moment when the soul was full of coercion, in addition to Han Bing, there was another person who was very relaxed, stomping in the main hall, as if strolling leisurely, without the slightest influence.

"Xuanyuan Xiaotian, what do you mean?" The Immortal Venerable of the Great Demon Gate asked.

"Haha, you don't have to be nervous, the person who came is a disciple of my Great Demon Sect, Ye Xichen! Xichen has a bad fate, he was abolished by the Han soldiers and cultivated, but his soul is profound. The cultivation was abolished, but he was still indomitable, and in a short period of time, his soul power stepped into the heavenly realm. Xuanyuan Xiaotian smiled happily.

At this moment, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xichen, don't be rude!"

Xuanyuan Xiaotian shouted at the void.

The next moment, the void rippled, and Ye Xichen, who was dressed in blue, flashed out in the main hall, as soon as he appeared, he stared straight at Han Bing with his eyes, as if he wanted to see him through, and the strong soul power locked on Han Bing, wanting to penetrate his heart, his origin.

Ye Xichen had an inexplicable feeling, he felt that the divine envoy in front of him seemed to be an old man, but that layer of green light, blocking everything, was the soul power of the heavenly realm, and it could not be invaded.

"Hehe, the soul power of the Heavenly Realm, unfortunately, in front of me, it's still not enough to see!" Han Bing laughed, flicked his fingers, the green light flickered, and the soul coercion that shrouded him shattered in an instant, like glass.

"Good means!" Ye Xichen is very conceited.

"Ye Xichen, right? In your eyes, I see anger, I see unwillingness, and besides, in your body, the gray mist is filled, if it weren't for the protection of the soul power of the Heavenly Realm, I'm afraid you would have fallen long ago. Han Bing said lightly.

"Hmph, gray mist, it's useless to me, I'll suppress it!" Ye Xichen turned around and looked at the Immortal Venerables, his eyes filled with smiles.

"Hey, young and frivolous, no wonder, the Han soldiers will abolish your cultivation!" Hanbing smiled and said, he just didn't feel good about Ye Xichen.

"Xichen, don't be rude. Seeing that Ye Xichen was about to make a move, Xuanyuan Xiaotian hurriedly said.

"Pavilion Master, on him, I feel a familiar aura, there is a treasure on him, and he actually shields my Heavenly Realm soul power!" Ye Xichen transmitted a voice to Xuanyuan Xiaotian.

"It's okay, it's a special period, the fairy world is allied, you can give him a knife in the back, don't rush this time. Xuanyuan Xiaotian was also very cloudy, and said to Ye Xichen.

"When I came, I saw someone interrogating someone!" Ye Xichen smiled.

"Yes, the gray mist, he brought it, this person is very important, as long as he speaks, he may be able to find the origin of the gray mist. Even the source of evil. The Great Demon Gate Immortal Venerable said.

"Oh, I'll take care of that!"

"I have a way, let him tell the truth!" Ye Xichen smiled very confidently.