A sneer crossed the corner of Han Bing's mouth, and a faint killing intent spread, and on the side, Cao Yiba and the other three spirit gods couldn't help but shudder, and unconsciously slowed down and stayed away from Han Bing.

Back then, letting himself fall asleep, bewitching the people of the Ling family and the Joyful Monarch to explore their own divine consciousness sea, and stealing their own exercises, these things definitely had a lot to do with the Demon Monarch.

In the end, he was pitted and resisted the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, and now that he thinks about it, he definitely has something to do with the Demon Monarch.

"Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, I don't know what else can I do now?" Thinking of the terrifying Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, Han Bing suddenly laughed, he felt that now that the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder had been slashed again, he could easily avoid it.

In the empty underground palace, the golden light squirmed, illuminating the space and turning yellow.

A pale green figure swept across the sky, speeding towards the center of the underground palace. There, there seems to be a special attraction that makes people unconsciously excited.

"Big brother, that yellowed ancient book is definitely a treasure of the world, this is a classic book that belongs to our Sacrifice Spirit Mountain, and it can't fall into the hands of Han Bing!" Cao Tian was a little unwilling, between the bronze palms, the light squirmed, and three silver needles stained with the blood of the heavenly demons appeared.

"It's not necessarily the cheats exercises, you look at the wispy black mist, there is a chilling feeling, maybe, if you touch it, it will be rotten!" Cao Yiba was a little calm and said lightly.

"Big brother, who will be buried in that coffin carved from Tianjing chalcedony? Cao Yu's face was a little solemn, and he looked at the coffin that emitted golden light.

"Don't act rashly, the surrounding area of the coffin is full of formations, but the runes are full of a strong coercion, let's see what Han Bing does first? There are really treasures, and he must not be allowed to leave with them!" Cao Yiba had an extra silver sword in his hand, and the long sword was also soaked in the blood of the Heavenly Demon.

In the center of the main hall, Li Moying was holding a dragon horn stick, and was walking towards the coffin step by step, he felt that there was a great horror in the coffin, and at the same time, a desolate chill that made his heart sour was also spreading.

Beside Li Moying, the spirit god looked around cautiously, his eyes staring at the yellowed ancient book fiery.

"The Demon Monarch is above...... I must get your mantle inheritance and reproduce your glory......" The spirit god devoured the essence blood of the Demon Monarch, and at this moment, a black mist as thin as a gossamer in his body swam wildly, and he felt that his strength was growing, and an unprecedented power spread in his heart......

"I saw the sky collapse, I saw the destruction of living beings, I want to become stronger, I want to be the master......" The spirit god shouted in his heart, his body trembled, and his body turned illusory, turning into a black mist, and was absorbed into the coffin.

As he approached the center of the palace, a fine light flashed in Han Bing's eyes, and his fiery eyes were extremely powerful, and all the formation runes clearly appeared in the bottom of his eyes......

"It's not a killing array, it's actually a spirit gathering array, Demon Monarch, I don't know how your remnant spirit is recovering now. Han Bing smiled.

The rich aura converged, forming a wall as thick as a foot, and a layer of golden enchantment shrouded it, as if it were a prison, locking the aura inside.

With a whoosh, the green rays flew, and the soldiers easily passed through the enchantment condensed by the formation runes and landed in the center of the palace.

"Although it's not a killing array, but the aura of heaven and earth is too strong, this aura wall has a special power, if you don't get it right, you will be blown up. Han Bing smiled faintly.

Li Moying...... Why are you here?"

Suddenly, Han Bing saw Li Moying with a solemn face.

"Didn't you come to raid the house, I didn't expect that there was something else in the treasure house, who was buried in this coffin? It made my heart palpitate at the same time, and I also had a sense of desolation and vicissitudes!" Li Moying calmed down and said.

Slowly, Han Bing turned around, and a shining silver needle pressed tightly against his neck, piercing the void, swishing through the enchantment, and disappearing into the rich aura!

Another strange thing is that the fiery eyes can see through everything, but they can't see through the rich aura wall.

"Someone's sneaking up on you!Huh, where's the spirit?" It was only now that Li Moying realized that the spirit god guarding the treasure house behind him had disappeared.

"It's okay, even if it's a hit, the damage is not great, the hot qi and blood condense on the surface, any attack will be burned into nothingness in the blink of an eye, go, open the coffin, and see what kind of evil is inside!"

"Okay, spend such a lot of money to make a luxurious palace, maybe it is really the tomb of a big man! Today, let's be a tomb robber!" Li Moying smiled......

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At this moment, in the Burning Flame Valley, the monstrous death qi suddenly dispersed, the long-lost sun shone on the earth, and the haze that shrouded the hearts of all the disciples gradually dispersed, and everyone was excited.

Faintly, everyone heard the crowing of a rooster......

"The Rooster God has appeared, the gates of hell have been broken......

Some disciples shouted......

In the temple, the master of the Hell Gate was very aggrieved, and he had the power of a quasi-spirit god, but he couldn't exert it, so he could only endure the remaining five palms!

When the fifth palm fell, his body cracked, even his soul was also full of cracks, he knew that his soul origin had been damaged, and if he wanted to recover, he would not be able to do it without a hundred years.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

Standing up with difficulty, the master of the Hell Gate spat blood, and looked at the golden chicken god statue with resentful eyes, and the strong killing intent was spreading......

"The deity doesn't like to kill, and if you want to live, you worship with devout worship and respect me!" A faint voice sounded in the temple.

Not far away, the Golden Emperor Burning Sky Flame was slowly burning, and the dark magic knife couldn't stop trembling, it was the sword soul shouting, roaring......

"This fire is good, but unfortunately, there is no spirituality, no masculinity......"

The chicken god statue squirmed, let out a cooing sigh, and a finger flew by, submerged into the Golden Emperor Burning Sky Flame, and in an instant, the flame buzzed up for several feet, as if it was burning in a hot flame, and suddenly poured gasoline......

"Zheng ......"

The magic knife snapped softly, and then snapped open. The master of the Hell Gate knew that the sword soul was destroyed, and the magic knife was completely destroyed.

"If the chicken god goes up again, the master of the Hell Gate will be handed over to the old man to deal with!" said the valley lord of Burning Flame Valley with a smile.

"The deity has given you a spiritual elixir to ensure that your injuries heal and your cultivation will increase greatly. In addition, this Golden Emperor Burning Sky Flame has turned into a yang fire, and it is the nemesis of all evil spirits...... What to do, you know ...... in your heart"

The faint words fell, and a golden ray burst out from the butt of the condensed chicken body and fell into the hands of the valley lord of the Burning Flame Valley.

"Thank you, Chicken God......"

The next moment, the Valley Lord of Burning Flame Valley imprisoned the Lord of the Hell Gate, and at the same time ordered that Burning Flame Valley should be honored by the Chicken God!

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The fairy world, with the immortal zun as the respect, the immortal hall, is naturally the top force in the fairy world, almost all the immortal zun, and the immortal hall has a paper contract.

In the Immortal Venerable Palace, the white-clothed Immortal Venerable's face was a little sad, since the spirit god of the Spirit Mountain made a move, even though he was separated by thousands of miles of time and space, he was still injured and his soul was broken.

"Report, Liu Ruyan is back! Aoxue Immortal Venerable, who has disappeared for many years, returns!"

At this moment, the space rippled, and a disciple of the Golden Immortal Realm came to report.

"Gray clothes, now, the Immortal Venerable Hall is saved, Liu Ruyan, but the quasi-spirit god, Xiao Aoxue, although young, has a lot of strength. The white-clothed Immortal Venerable smiled.

"Pingzhi Immortal Venerable is frozen in the secret realm of the Great Wilderness Ancient Plains, otherwise, there is still a major force in the Immortal Venerable Palace. "The space creeps, and the gray-clothed Immortal Venerable appears, and he is also the first to do so.

"Everything is caused by the Han soldiers, and the injuries of you and me are also given by the defeated Han soldiers! Now, the spirit of the Sacrifice Mountain Spirit God was born, and the fairy world is no longer peaceful!" The white-clothed Immortal Venerable showed a bitter smile.

"Hanbing, is he so bad?"

Suddenly, Xiao Aoxue, dressed in white, flashed in the empty hall.

"Little girl, disappeared for so many years, where have you gone? Come, let the teacher see you?" The white-clothed Immortal Venerable said with a smile.

"Cut, don't think I don't know, when the secret realm of the Great Wilderness Ancient Plains was opened, the black hand who sent people behind the bricks was you!" Xiao Aoxue smiled lightly, and instantly appeared behind the white-clothed Immortal Venerable, swishing onto the beam, and a void hung upside down, with a pair of watery eyes, steaming with golden light, looking at the white-clothed Immortal Venerable.

"If you don't have evidence, you can't talk nonsense!" The white-clothed Immortal Venerable's face twitched, and there was a trace of murderous intent flowing through his heart.

"Baiyi, you still can't hold your breath like that. There are some things that you just need to think about, and if you do it, I'm afraid you will regret it!"

I don't know when, Liu Ruyan was already sitting on the hall of the Immortal Venerable, looking at the white-clothed Immortal Venerable, and said with a faint smile.

"Fairy Liu, I don't know if you have a way to deal with the Soul Devouring Hall? It is said that the new hall master of the Soul Devouring Hall is also a quasi-spirit god realm cultivator. The gray-clothed Immortal Venerable hurriedly played a round and said.

"Aoxue, do you think there's a way?"

Liu Ruyan looked at Xiao Aoxue hanging upside down on the beam of the house and asked.

"Yes, sister...... The method of Hanbing's teaching is naturally foolproof, that is, some people do not appreciate it. Xiao Aoxue smiled, she wanted to call her brother-in-law, but she immediately changed her words.

"Owl ......"

"Unexpectedly, when the spirit god made a move, there were still fish that slipped through the net, and there was still a quasi-spirit god sitting in the Immortal Venerable Palace?"

At this moment, the rolling demon clouds, covering the sky and the sun, instantly enveloped the Immortal Venerable Palace, and a hoarse voice slowly sounded in the air.

"Well, such a beautiful woman is the best choice to be the wife of my Soul Devouring Hall!"

The demon cloud squirmed, and the master of the Soul Eater Hall held a flute in his hand, slowly emerging!

However, before he could gain a firm foothold, Xiao Aoxue appeared beside him, and with a dip of his palm, a layer of burning flame enchantment covered him.

"Old man, you are too weak, just like that, you still want to come to the Immortal Venerable Hall to spread wild?"

With a bang, the flute was torn off by Xiao Ao Xuesheng, and then it was thrown on the square of the Immortal Venerable Hall very casually.

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In the barren valley, the Bloodthirsty Pavilion Lord appeared, a long knife, cutting through the sky, the heads of the people who vowed to kill were rolling, and the blood flowed like a river.

However, as soon as Nangong Lingyun, who was dressed in blue, stepped into the air, gently squirmed his slender palm, and put the Bloodthirsty Pavilion Master of the Quasi-Spirit God Realm down.

Mu Feng flashed out, the magnet squirmed, and he forcibly laid a formation in the main body of the Bloodthirsty Pavilion.

"Hey, you're so weak, and you're not ashamed to say that you want to wash the barren valley in blood, and even a woman is not an opponent......" Mu Feng struck.

Mu Feng was originally going to go back to the Glacier Valley with Mo Qianxue, but Mo Qianxue was not worried about Nangong Lingyun, so he immediately let him go to the Barren Valley.

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The Lord of the Temple of Death carried a swarthy scythe and stepped into the Glacier Valley.

"Everyone in the Glacier Valley listened, and if they didn't want to die, they told me Mo Qianxue's whereabouts. The loud voice was like a muffled thunder, rolling in and exploding in the sky.

"Are you looking for me?"

Mo Qianxue flashed out, a pair of eyes, looking straight at the hall master of the Temple of Death, and a cold chill spread in the air......

"Little girl, because of you, the Glacier Valley can be saved or destroyed. I don't know how you choose!" The Lord of the Temple of Death smiled, his eyes green.

"Hey, come here, I'll tell you. Mo Qianxue sighed.

"Don't play tricks, the consequences, you should know. The hall master of the Temple of Death came to Mo Qianxue's side slowly.

"It's very simple, my choice is for you to die!"

Mo Qianxue shouted, probed her palm, and slammed her palm on the chest of the hall master of the Temple of Death.

In an instant, the Death Temple Lord burst into flames and screamed in horror......

At this moment, the five evil forces in the fairy world were defeated, and the army was defeated like a mountain......