Xuanyuan Zhaoxi, the Lord of the Heavenly Realm and the Empress of the Dawn Sun, was wearing a pair of silver bright light armor at this time, and a Vermilion Bird mask covered most of her appearance, only to see her tall figure and silver hair. Beneath the mask is a delicate chin and a seductively shaped lip.

It's just a pity that the corners of the lips are cold and hard, and they don't look like a woman at all.

She manages the largest Yuancang Realm alone, and also bears the heavy responsibility of sealing the demon clan, the reason why Xuanyuan Zhaoxi can stand here, how can she be blamed for being shrewd, capable, and ruthless?

Xuanyuan Zhaoxi is worthy of Xuanyuan Zhaoxi, she stands there alone, she has an unparalleled oppressive force, and no one can force her.

This is the majesty of the empress!

Sure enough, as long as Xuanyuan Zhaoxi was still standing, the Celestial Clan was not defeated.

Behind her, there were thousands of powers, all of which were in different shapes and postures, all fiddling with their magic weapons.

The only thing they have in common is that they are dressed in white.

The power of so many people can't be equal to Xuanyuan Zhaoxi, I really don't know whether to say it, is Xuanyuan Zhaoxi's strength terrifying, or these so-called powers are too mediocre.

On the opposite side of the Heavenly Realm, a gray vortex gradually opened, and the gray-skinned puppet held a slaughtering weapon, and his face was extremely hideous, mostly maintaining the appearance of dying.

Xuanyuan Zhaoxi frowned invisibly, and there was an extra Void Halberd in his hand.

"It's really miserable..."The powers behind couldn't help but criticize, "The demons are originally monsters, and they should have been eradicated a long time ago..."

Yin Si was dressed in bone armor, Ah Jiao was dressed in black, and obediently wore the palace lamp earrings of the monk of the silent sky on her ears, she stayed quietly by his side, and walked to the front of the battle with him step by step.

One side is black, the other side is white, both harmonious and weird.

The two sides fell silent.

Ah Jiao first breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the people and horses of the Heavenly Clan, and said, "It's finally today, Your Majesty." ”

"Ah Jiao..."

"Don't be sad," Ah Jiao touched his palace lamp and squeezed out a smile, "The subordinates have been having a good time." And... The subordinates also met His Royal Highness Ning'er... It's just wonderful. ”

Yin Si was speechless.

"Your Majesty, your ideal is about to come true. From this battle onwards, the future and history of the demon race will be rewritten. Ah Jiao smiled, "Your subordinates are your pen, and they will write for you." ”

"Don't be sad or guilty." A Jiao's body gradually emitted a deep dark green light, "A Jiao was born for today... It's time for my subordinates to complete their mission..."

"Ah Jiao... You... Is there anything else you'd like to say to anyone? Yin Si clenched his fists.

"Trouble you..."Ah Jiao smiled, "Don't be embarrassed about Nanxing anymore." I don't blame him for what happened back then, don't be angry with him because of your subordinates..."

"Your Majesty... My subordinates are very happy and have the opportunity to grow up with you... witnessed the fall and birth of the king..."

She smiled and smiled, tears welling up in her eyes.

Jiao's voice faded away, and she ceased to exist. As if she had never existed.

All that was left in the place was a god-killing spear that was majestic and powerful and the purple thunder shook the dragon climbing.

This is the original face of Ah Jiao.

She is the final weapon of King Shura-Ye, the weapon that seals Xuanyuan Zhaoxi, or a sacrifice.

If you want a door lock that will never be opened, it's easy to do.

Fill in the only key, lock it, and unscrew the key so that it breaks in the lock.

Jiao is the key.

Weapons or sacrifices, but they cannot be human beings.

Yin Si slowly grasped the spear and slowly raised his head, intersecting Xuanyuan Zhaoxi's gaze, and the battle intent burned in his eyes.

"Ah Jiao," Yin Si clenched his spear and said in a low voice, "Help me again... This is the last time..."

The day thundered, and the battle of the heavenly demons officially began.

Underground Palace.

Yu Nanxing looked nervously at the situation of the war in the water mirror, and almost jumped to his feet in a hurry; Qianchen was not in a hurry at all, and he didn't even pay attention to the battle situation, just playing with the young Ning Er in the bedroom alone.

"Madame!" Yu Nanxing really couldn't sit still, he stood at the door of the bedroom sweating profusely, "The little monk wants to go to the battlefield...!" ”

Qianchen didn't reply, and said, "For Ah Jiao? ”

"Yes!" Yu Nanxing was stunned for a moment, and immediately admitted, "Madam..."

"You're a monk, why do you..."Qianchen felt unreasonable.

"Madame doesn't know," Yu Nanxing's anxious tears were about to fall, "I am a monk or a Buddha, it's all for Jiao!" The little monk put the rosary of the robe and the rosary of the Zen staff here to protect the lady, please, let me leave! ”

Qianchen stood up and walked up to him: "Master, you should take the treasure." The battlefield is not safe, and you can't go into battle shirtless. What's more, you still have the infamy of a traitor on your back. ”

"It's okay, you go." Qianchen said that he understood very much, "The so-called authorities are confused, and bystanders are clear." Like someone, his eyes don't lie. ”

"Mrs. Xie!"

"Eh, by the way," Qianchen instructed, "turn off the water mirror, I don't want to watch them fight at all." ”

Grape wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa immediately urge.

Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, and a few people came back to fight in ancient times.

The young monk finally reached the battlefield.

The puppets have covered up the past, and Xuanyuan Zhaoxi's reincarnation is revealed, wanting to reclaim her soul and regenerate it again.

Yin Si had already raised the god-killing spear, volleyed it into the air, and stabbed it into the reincarnation.

He had already poured all his strength into the spear, and pushed it out with spiritual power - the spear passed through all the shadows of blood, and finally pierced into the materialized reincarnation impartially.

Yu Nanxing was already sitting on the ground, clasping his hands together and reciting the incantation.

The light of the Buddha appeared behind him, peaceful and compassionate, as if the Buddha had appeared in the world.

He looked so calm, as if an old monk had settled down, but in fact he was anxious.

Jiao, come back! Come back with my palace lantern!

You've won, come back! We're going home—

After a long time, the small palace lamp flew back in a flickering manner.

Yu Nanxing hurriedly stood up and took it—only to find that the delicate palace lamp had been broken.

The light leaked, and Ah Jiao couldn't come back.

He slowly sat down on the ground, gasping for breath as tears slowly ran down his cheeks.

It was as if a boulder had pressed against his chest.

Yu Nanxing cried happily, and the monk's robe was used by him to wipe his tears, and it soon became wet and mottled.

What six roots are pure, it's all bullshit!

If it weren't for Ah Jiao, who would be the monk!

It's not that the Buddha crossed the world, so how could his thousands of years of Buddhism not even be able to cross a Jiao!

What did Jiao do wrong? She was originally a weapon prepared by the demon lord named Ye, in order to be used once and for all. Can't we just let her live in peace for a few days?

Yin Si, that stinky boy, how could he be willing to throw her into reincarnation? There's no other way out of your Demon Domain? Do you have to sacrifice her?

Yu Nanxing cried and scolded, scolding fate for being unfair and the sky for being unkind... Looks like a madman.

Yin Si stood next to Xuanyuan Zhaoxi's corpse.

After this battle, only an insignificant part of his demon god's power remained, and his spiritual power was only enough to maintain the puppet.

But I'm finally free.

The piece of heaven that was pressing on the head of the demon clan was finally opened.

The empress who was high above and the number one in the heavenly realm had fallen at his feet at this moment.

Strangely, the power that originally belonged to the latter slowly poured into Yin Si's body.

Yin Si crouched down and unmasked her.

When that beautiful face appeared, Yin Si couldn't believe his eyes.

Xuanyuan Zhaoxi was born with seven or eight points like him.

If it weren't for a demon woman, how could she be so beautiful?

Yin Si seemed to see a female version of himself.

He suddenly remembered that when the two were fighting, Xuanyuan Zhaoxi hesitated for a minute from the beginning of the blade contact, and was caught by him, one wrong step, and finally killed by one blow.

Don't... She also saw her own face... Only to reveal a flaw?

He suddenly fell into confusion.

(Dividing Line)

Qianchen was humming a lullaby, but an uninvited guest suddenly appeared behind him.

When she looked back, it was two True Monarch Palace Guards.

The same white robe and bronze mask were much more amazing than the two seen in Huang Xiang's house.

Obviously not a level.

Qianchen subconsciously touched the back of his neck.

"Don't touch it," said one of them, "before our Majesty, the Raven Order is nothing more than a trick." ”

"Madam, Your Majesty please." Another temple guard stepped forward and said.

"Your Majesty... Who is it? Qianchen frowned, feeling bad in his heart.

"You'll find out when you go."

"But my husband is not here." Qianchen turned around and secretly pulled up Ning'er's little quilt to cover his little face, "Can the two adults wait for him to come back?" ”

"No need. Your Majesty is looking for you. Sooner or later, we're going to get your husband. "This palace guard has a lot of humor.

Qianchen was stunned, and suddenly seemed to have figured out something, but was amused by them: "When I saw you coming, I knew that my husband had won." I'm a little worried if you don't come. ”

"Please leave quickly, Madame."

"Okay," Qianchen nodded and said, "Let's go." ”

A palace guard did not move, but stared at her slyly: "Madam, our majesty is also very interested in His Royal Highness, can you take it with you?" ”

Qianchen's expression froze, and then returned to normal.

She carefully took Ning'er out and asked casually, "Two adults, is it cold outside?" I'm a little scared that Ning'er will catch a cold. ”

"It's not cold, ma'am, let's get on the road."

The three of them walked on the road, after all, today's battle was fought in the sky, and it was easy to be exposed; It is better to rely on cultivation and travel 80,000 miles a day.

Qianchen followed them obediently, and there was no one around, and she thought of Yin Silai. She regretted it a little, and only blew a song "Zhu Jie Song" for him, and let him go.

"My lord, I want to sing a song for my husband." Qianchen looked at Ning'er's little face, "Maybe let me?" ”

"Sing it." The palace guard said indifferently, a person like Qianchen who cultivates can't jump out of the sky.

Qianchen slowly spoke, and a beautiful ballad fluttered out:

The king wants to defend the land and reopen the territory, the blood is still hot, and the ambition is all directions;

I wipe the tasseled spear for you, and wear a military uniform for you.

Jun Dao Mo laughs and gets drunk on the battlefield,

Look at Kyushu, the smoke is rising.

I sang a war song to send you off, and sang—"

Zhengxing to Yunmengze.

Qianchen stopped and pleaded softly, "Two adults, Ning'er is hungry." I want to feed him, just a little bit. ”

The two palace guards glanced at each other and nodded: "Let's turn our backs, you hurry up." ”

"God bless you."

Qianchen hugged Ning'er and turned around and walked into Yunmengze, which was overgrown with rare and exotic grasses, just in time to see a large bluestone like a buffalo with broad shoulders.

The last time I came to Yunmengze, it was not long ago, and Bi Yao did a flying dance here.

Ah Xue said that the spiritual veins here have not been exhausted, and the spiritual energy is still very rich and vigorous.

God help me. Qianchen said.

Ah Xue, not dragging you down, it's the last thing I can do.

Qianchen sighed softly.

I'm going to help you get what you want.

Qianchen kissed Ning'er's forehead and placed him on the rock.

In the next second, the two True Monarch Palace guards were startled by the cyan flames that rushed into the sky behind them.

The entire Yun Mengze burned, and the flames rushed straight into the sky.

The rich aura is like gas, and when it is touched by the extremely pure soul fire, it will be burned to the point of lawlessness. The cyan soul fire seemed to be a new strange flower and grass here, and the flames rose and jumped, occasionally burning to the substance, and then crackled.

"This!" One of the palace guards said angrily, "What is this called! ”

"Let's go, leave it alone!" The other was obviously more sensible, "Once it's burned here, it's time for the demons to come!" The woman and the child are probably gone... Let's go! This is soul fire, not ordinary flames! ”

"Big brother, why? How do you explain to your master when you go back like this..."

"Don't ask! You just remember that the soul fire is an unquenchable fire... That woman's cultivation is not low, at this time, all the soul is on fire, if you and I go in and burn, it will be very troublesome..."