"I'll go, it's so easy."

On the top of the mountain, Zhang Daoyuan was tinkering, and inadvertently patted the body of the Taiyuan Horror Cannon, but saw a cannonball shoot out.

What followed was super recoil and loud noise, which made Zhang Daoyuan fall to the ground.

There was some hissing next to his ears, and Zhang Daoyuan stood up and shook his head.

In the distance of Wanbao City, most of the city has been reduced to ruins, and the ground has sunken into a huge semicircle.

What's even more terrifying is that one after another void cracks appeared around Wanbao City, plunging this world to the brink of shattering.

"Is this the Cannon of Destruction?"

At this moment, Zhang Daoyuan was thinking, if he got a hundred thousand statues and sent them together, what a spectacular scene it would be.

It's just that Zhang Daoyuan didn't expect that an embarrassed woman in black had quietly appeared behind him.

The woman's expression was unusually annoyed, just as she had endured it for thousands of years, and was about to reassert her existence to the world.

This kid fired the Taiyuan Horror Cannon, which made her forbearance quite ridiculous.

Snort!

The beast god will feel threatened, hissed, and is quite wary of the woman.

"Yo! Why doesn't this young lady even wear clothes? Do you want to buy it, I have it, the price is not expensive! ”

At this moment, the black-clothed Chu Ci had already decided to dye this kid into his own demon.

Of course, there are countless ways for cultivators like black-clothed Chu Ci to make their demons worse off than dead.

Behind her, she gradually became a celestial woman, holding a cluster of flowers, overflowing with strange fragrances, sacred and solemn.

"Dumb?"

Seeing that the black-clothed Chu didn't speak, Zhang Daoyuan scratched his head, a little strange.

Just when the female law was gradually taking shape on this day, the black-clothed Chu Ci suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart. The demonic intent in the body, which was far away from the demon lord and had not yet been completely refined, was disturbed.

For thousands of years, the black-clothed Chu Ci had never felt so uneasy about this demonic intent.

Fear!

This is the most intuitive feeling.

This fear seems to be instinctive, and it contains many meanings that the black-clothed Chu Ci can't understand at the moment.

"How does it smell familiar."

Zhang Daoyuan covered his nose and looked at the Heavenly Maiden behind the black-clothed Chu Ci, and suddenly had a sense of enlightenment.

"It's you, kid."

There is a smell of the Lord of Nightmare in this Heavenly Woman's appearance, which is a little pungent.

Zhang Daoyuan understood at this moment that it must be the Lord of the Nightmare who was harming people.

He took a step forward, and just a glance frightened away such a strong person as Emperor Ji actually took a step back in horror, even she herself didn't know what she was afraid of?

"Don't come here!"

The black-clothed Chu Ci half-knelt on the ground, his whole body a little weak.

"Don't worry, I'm not a bad person."

I saw Zhang Daoyuan take a few steps forward, climbed into the heart of the black-clothed Chu Ci with one hand, and made a move that most normal people would find indescribable when they saw it.

"I'm helping you!"

"Get out of here!"

The black-clothed Chu Ci wanted to dodge, but suddenly found that when the man in front of her was holding her chest, she couldn't move.

"Come out for me!"

Whoop!

A white liquid precipitated from Chu Ci's chest, and her whole body was trembling and she lost her strength.

This white liquid also contained a black demonic intent, which fell into Zhang Daoyuan's hands.

It turns out that the remnants of the Lord of Nightmare are hiding in the ambergris, and they have become this half-dead appearance?

Zhang Daoyuan thought that he would have to go to Wanbao City to search carefully to find it, but who knew that it was in this woman's body.

However, this ambergris has been almost absorbed, and the rest is also mixed up, so it is useless.

Is this what the system calls the inactivated Lord of the Nightmare?

I'm afraid that it won't be long before the remnants of this Lord of Nightmare will be completely refined and completely gone.

Sure enough, it's a tool.

Zhang Daoyuan pinched it casually, and through the dragon saliva, he instantly crushed the black demonic intent.

As the demonic intent disappeared, the mixed ambergris also seemed to lose its vitality and dissipated into the air.

"Stop! What are you doing? ”

The black-clothed Chu Ci couldn't imagine it at this moment, it took her thousands of years to refine most of this demonic intent, and the man in front of her actually crushed it casually.

What is this man crushing?

It's a shortcut for the black-clothed Chu Ci to be promoted to the Demon Lord!

She must avenge this revenge!

"What's your name?"

The black-clothed Chu Ci was extremely weak at the moment, and finally asked weakly.

Seeing Zhang Daoyuan laughing, he took out a maid dress that was originally prepared for Chu Xiangzhu, and patted the shoulder of the black-clothed Chu Ci.

"Don't thank me."

As he spoke, Zhang Daoyuan put the black and white maid outfit on the black-clothed Chu Ci's body, regardless of whether she wanted it or not.

"Look at you, now you are dressed like this, how immoral, what if the child sees it and learns badly? This dress is for you. ”

"You ......."

"I know you want to thank me, but I'm not the money-hungry person. I say this, and I will surely be able to comfort your conscience a little. ”

"What's it called?"

"I'm just a good guy!"

After the incident, the clothes are gone, and the merit and fame are hidden.

Zhang Daoyuan didn't wait for the woman to speak, so he collected the Taiyuan Horror Cannon, got into the Gou Chen military vehicle in one go, and whipped away.

"Even if you hide to the ends of the earth, I will find you."

The black-clothed Chu Ci looked at the car shadow that was gradually moving away, gritted his teeth, and the anger in his heart emanated uncontrollably.

This already crumbling world was driven by the will of the black-clothed Chu Ci and completely slipped into the abyss.

......

In the heart of the mountains.

Qu Li looked at Chu Xiangzhu, who had woken up, and seemed to understand something.

"What about Chu Ci?"

"She's gone."

Chu Xiangzhu lowered his head, a little afraid to face Qu Li's gaze at this time.

With a sigh, Qu Li smiled bitterly.

"Does she still refuse to see me after all?"

"No, it's not."

Chu Xiangzhu wanted to defend Chu Ci, but in the end he lowered his head.

"Senior Chu Ci just doesn't know how to face you."

"Is that so?"

At this time, Qu Li didn't look like a monk who broke the law realm at all, just a somewhat lost old man.

"Maybe, that's fine."

The cave was quiet for a long time, and Chu Xiangzhu suddenly remembered something.

"Qu Lao, Zhang Daoyuan is in danger."

"What's going on?"

"Senior Chu Ci told me that she had been dyed by the demonic intent of the Miaoli Demon Lord and had lost me. And the demonized Chu Ci predecessors should be in Wanbao City now. If Zhang Daoyuan goes, he will inevitably meet her. ”

Chu Xiangzhu said a little vaguely, but Qu Li immediately understood what she meant.

"I see, no wonder Chu Ci's body will disappear here. But unless Zhang Bailing and Xiao Baxian are still in this life, Chu Ci is afraid that he will not be able to come back. ”

"Is that really the only way to it?"

After a long silence, there was a sudden rumbling sound on the ground, and Qu Li's face changed.

"It's not good, this world is going to shatter, get out of here quickly."