He was even more suspicious than everyone present, why did Pei Yuetong have the source of evil thoughts in his body?

That is the sworn enemy of the Shura clan, and it should be the sworn enemy of the young master, and it should be the sworn enemy of all living beings in this heaven and earth.

As long as there is a source of evil thoughts, this heaven and earth will be like thirty-three days, and sooner or later it will turn into purgatory scorched earth.

Could it be that Bai Jiang is because he has calculated this, because he has seen a star track like Pei Yuetong, so he doesn't like her, so he keeps rejecting her......

"Pei Yuetong." A sound like a clear spring sounded, mixed with a slight imperceptible fragility.

Yueshuo raised her hand and grabbed Pei Yuetong's sleeve, wiped the blood stains on her lips with the other hand, pulled her cuffs with her fingertips, and said calmly, "Wake up." ”

In the situation that the evil thoughts on her body collapsed and burst, and even her mind seemed to be swallowed up by the abominable evil thoughts, the people who were originally extremely close to her subconsciously wanted to avoid the evil thoughts on her body, and even Bai Xi and Xuanyin retreated in fear, and even Jiuyou Muyan, Pei Yuetong's biological mother, did not react to Rong An's move to kill Pei Yuetong.

Only the New Moon, the teenager, stood calmly by her side from beginning to end, never showing any abnormalities because of her changes.

"Wang Zun!" The white shadow standing beside Jiuyou Muyan was the first to turn around, with incredible astonishment in his golden vertical pupils, looking at Yueshuo and muttering, "He is ...... He has the breath of the Ancestor of the Serpent in him! ”

Previously, they only felt that Yueshuo was the same as Pei Yuetong, so that these dark snakes subconsciously wanted to get close, they always thought that he had lived in the Moon Palace for a long time, and was contaminated with the purest breath of the ancestors of the underworld, so they had such a temperament, but they didn't want to, when Yueshuo was bleeding because of Pei Yuetong's injury, the smell of blood slowly dispersed, and they clearly noticed the aura and fragrance hidden in his blood.

It is unique to the Holy Serpent of the Underworld, and it is countless times more mellow than them, imprinted in their memory inheritance, and only belongs to the ancestor of the Underworld, the breath of the first Underworld Serpent related to the origin of the Hades in legends.

At the same time, just after the strange aura on Pei Yuetong's body dispersed, everyone who was originally approaching Shura City in the depths of Guanjiu County invariably stopped, and turned around in a certain direction and forgot about the past.

"Lord of Shadows?" Ji Bai frowned, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes.

He clearly felt that the Jin Hongtai, which was supposed to be sealed under the Wudao Hall, and because Zhen Qianhong disappeared into the strange light of the temple in the dark Luo Yu, the aura became weaker and weaker, so faint that it was almost imperceptible, and it revives from the darkness in an instant, and exudes an unprecedented strong coercion, like a call from the ancients, calling for a certain desire in the depths of their souls, calling them to rush in that direction.

"It's the breath of the Lord!" Ning Yu was stunned for a moment, and then a happy color appeared on his face.

The accident that happened in the Dark Luo Temple is still vivid in her mind.

Originally, their Ten Halls Yama went to the Wudao Hall to welcome the incarnation of the Shadow King, but they didn't expect to be intervened by Pei Yuetong, causing them to fail, but the next moment was a turn of the peak, and Zhen Qianhong, the young master of the Wolf City who disappeared in the different light of the temple, had the same origin aura in his body as the shadow soul in the Wudao Hall.

It was at that time that Ning Yu strengthened her mind about Zhen Qianhong, and also decided that Zhen Qianhong was the king of shadows that they had been waiting for for many years, so she cared extremely much about the trip to Xiancheng, because she wanted to get that man, and get the king of shadows who guided her to betray the Eighteen Witches in the dark after her repeated defeats, and got a new life in the Dark Luo.

This longing has surpassed her former fascination with premeditation and coolness, and has some of the pride with which she once controlled the ordinary.

Who would have thought that before she could enter the fairy city, she would once again notice that familiar aura.

More powerful than ever, the dull summoning that was directly imprinted into the depths of her soul, made her almost unable to control her legs, and wanted to rush to the depths of that breath immediately.

Could it be that Zhen Qianhong is not the real Shadow King, and now that the real Shadow King has been born, and the King's Shadow Soul is calling for these most loyal believers?

Compared with the sudden and shocked looks of the people in the dark Luo Yu, Shen Qianjue and Cheng Ziche, who were also aware of the breath, one squinted his eyes thoughtfully, and the other had a murderous flash of murderous eyelashes.

Such a powerful and dangerous aura, with an indescribable bewitchment, is like a highly poisonous but dangerous poppy, which makes people feel afraid and can't help but want to get closer.

And the direction in which this breath came was the direction that Pei Yuetong left just now.

Did this damn woman get some bizarre goodies again?

Shen Qianjue looked sideways at the two puppets leading the way in front of him, and suddenly had other plans.

This aura was incomparably similar to what was under the Wudao Hall, and she had a gut feeling that it must be related to Zhen Qianhong or even the man in the portrait in the Immortal City.

Pei Yuetong's luck has always been jealous, and she is followed by the two little ghosts of the Yan clan, maybe she took advantage of their convenience to get involved in the things in the fairy city before them.

Everything in this immortal city, even the portrait man and Zhen Qianhong, should belong to her!

She has been planning and calculating for so long for so many years, how can she be preempted by others when she is about to kick the door?

Pei Yuetong didn't want to stop her even half a step again!

"The first seat in Wolf City, go with the deity." As soon as the thought passed, Ming Qianjue immediately made a decision, only raised his hand and waved, no matter how Cheng Ziche and Ji Bai reacted, he rushed directly in the direction where the abnormal movement came.

Ji Bai and Cheng Ziche's eyes were deep, and they followed closely the next moment.

Anyone can guess that this change is very likely to be caused by Pei Yuetong, and now the people in Guanjiu County have a clear mind, they are all coming for the things in the fairy city, whether it is the dark Luo or the hell, it is impossible for the wolf city to take the lead.

Therefore, Cheng Ziche and Ji Bai did not hesitate to leave behind the two puppets that led the way, and chose the breath that aroused their longing.

The masters of the three forces left suddenly, and the rest of the people froze, and a moment of shock and confusion flashed in their eyes. Everyone looked at each other, and they should have left with Ming Qianjue and Cheng Ziche Jibai, but a trace of hesitation flashed on their faces.

The road into the immortal city was in front of them, and they were only one step away from what they had been looking for for a long time, why did those three people suddenly want to leave?

"Presumptuous!"

But before they came back to their senses, Nianba and Nianjiu, who were leading the way in front, also moved.

The two of them raised their hands expressionlessly, and an invisible barrier suddenly covered the air, directly holding those people and horses who had not yet left in the barrier.

Half of the ten halls of Yama didn't have time to react, and when they saw this, their faces were full of anger, and they raised their hands and waved their palms towards Nian Ba and Nian Jiu, wanting to crush the two puppets that were not human or ghost.

But I don't want to, the palm wind with long sleeves is not as capable of destroying the world as before, their tricks of slaughtering a city in the past with a snap of their fingers seem to have drained all the cultivation power, not to mention the coercion that crushes people, and the small pitiful energy can't even break a sapling, which makes them look like a joke of lust and guilt.

"What's going on!" The evil face of the Ten Hall Yamas suddenly changed.

They are the Yama of the secret law, the existence that stands at the pinnacle of all beings in the underworld, but now they have inexplicably lost their sharp minions, or in front of so many enemies, isn't this self-exposing their shortcomings and asking for their own death?