It has been a day and a night since she entered the Black Wind Grand Canyon.

This battle was obscured by the soul of the ancestral dragon, just like the original Nine Dragons Cave, no one in the sky or on the ground could see the mystery in it.

Those who participated in the war were all dead souls, and they were destroyed directly after death, so my spirit banner did not change in the slightest.

Jiang Xueyang lost his former calmness, and the worries between his eyebrows could not be hidden.

Not only her, but all the disciples of the Demon Dao were nervously staring at the entrance of the Black Wind Grand Canyon.

At the moment when she stepped into the Grand Canyon with the four generals of the Wind Forest Volcano, she also took away the backbone of the Demon Dao at the same time.

This battle of the Demon Dao cannot be lost, and if it is lost, it will not only usher in a strong counterattack by the Yin Mountain Dharma, but Yin Si may also take the opportunity to attack my Demon Dao.

You can't lose, you have to win.

And the hope of winning all lies in how strong the coercion of the Grim Reaper is.

In fact, I don't know anything about the divine power of the Grim Reaper.

The reason why I named her the Grim Reaper on a whim is because the Grim Reaper is not under the control of the Heavenly Dao, because this name comes from the primeval underworld.

According to legend, there were also three realms in the primeval period, namely: the primeval god realm, the primeval demon realm, and the primeval underworld.

Whether it is the Ancient Moon Demon or the Ancient Wind Demon, they are actually from the Ancient God Realm, and the Demon is the blackened product of the later generations to them, because they were once enemies of the Heavenly Dao, and only Pu Jia's Phantom Demon bloodline is from the Ancient Demon Realm.

Rather, it is the god of death, the inherent god of the primeval demon realm.

It is precisely because of this that when I was a god for my concubine, I made Heavenly Dao so angry, and did not hesitate to condense the Purple Mansion Thunder Cone to bombard me.

"Daozu, General Lin will definitely win." Pu Jia came to my side and comforted me.

"How do you know?" I asked.

"I've awakened some memories of the primeval underworld, related to death." Pu Jia said.

"What about the power of the gods of death?"

"No less than the Ghost Emperor, maybe above the Ghost Emperor. It's just that with General Lin's current cultivation, I'm afraid that he won't be able to fully exert the divine power of the god of death, and forcibly exert it will damage the divine soul. Pu Jia said.

"That's what scares me the most."

If her soul is damaged, it will be more difficult to recover than ordinary humans, because it is her own deity that is damaged.

For her, the yin body is the embodiment of external objects, just a place for the soul, which can be reunited as long as the soul is not destroyed. So she was so badly injured in the Nine Dragon Caves, and she was able to recover as before.

But if the soul is damaged, it is an extremely fatal thing for her.

When the wild immortals attacked the cold wilderness, the concubine burned the divine soul and used a move to cross the heaven and earth to conquer the yin and yang two broken knives, and the knife only moved a little divine soul, and it took a long time to recover.

Listening to Pu Jia's tone, if the concubine forcibly exerts the divine power of the god of death, the divine soul will definitely be greatly harmed.

The rest of the time passed more slowly and heavily, and every minute and second was torment.

Not only is our Demon Dao suffering from this torment, but so is the Yin Mountain Dharma Lineage.

They also made a heavy bet in the Black Wind Grand Canyon, once they failed, the Yin Mountain Ancestral Court would be completely exposed to the attack of the Demon Dao.

Although the Twelve Demons of Yinshan are notorious, the killing wolves of my Demon Dao are even stronger.

At the beginning, the Demon Dao could kill the wolf and fight the Three Realms alone, what was the Yinshan Dharma Lineage?

I don't even have the courage to participate in the battle of the gods.

What's more, there are still two Heavenly Venerables in the Demon Dao, but there is only one Yinshan Ancestor in the Yin Mountain Dharma Lineage who is in the Heavenly Venerable realm, and he has closed the death pass.

Therefore, although the Demon Dao seems to have a slim chance of winning, if you really have to think about it carefully, the Yinshan Dharma Vein does not dare to say that she has a chance to win.

I don't know that the Demon Dao and the Yin Mountain Vein are anxious about the battle of the Black Wind Grand Canyon, and I don't know how many masters in the Three Realms are staring here.

It's just that the ancestral dragon's dragon soul is extremely strong, and this mystery is banned, and until the last moment, no one can see the specific battle situation.

The second day was also spent in torment, followed by the third day, and then the fourth day......

For the living, nine is the number of perfections, and for the dead, seven is the ultimate day.

The dead soul and the seven characters are connected, and the cause and effect of reincarnation are determined in seven days, and the folk have had the funeral custom of doing seven since ancient times.

This day is the seventh day.

From early in the morning, it was clear that the weather had changed a lot.

The sky was slow to dawn, and the black clouds obscured the sky.

The clouds are very low, as if they are about to meet the mountains, giving people an extremely strong sense of spiritual oppression.

There was no wind, or rather, the wind could not blow at all, and the black clouds locked the air flow changes in this space.

The black clouds flew up, the night moon cried Hunan ghosts, and the soul returned to the spiritual root.

People die as ghosts, and ghosts die as deaths.

It is nothingness, and everything is turned to ashes. As a dead soul, it is already very pitiful, and if it is destroyed into ashes again, the resentment will be monstrous.

These black clouds are the formation of monstrous resentment after the death of the dead souls, looking at the solemnity of the black clouds, I don't know how many dead souls have died in the Black Wind Grand Canyon before they manifest like this.

A whole day passed, and as the night came, the black clouds became more and more solemn and thick.

When the time came, the black clouds silently pressed down from the sky.

The clouds were meant to be light and flowing gases, but these black clouds seemed to weigh as much as a thousand pounds. As soon as Fang Yi came into contact with the rocky peaks of the mountain, the oppressed mountain collapsed.

Boom, boom.

The cliffs on both sides of the Black Wind Grand Canyon began to be ruthlessly crushed by black clouds, and the mountain collapsed, and the rocks rolled, all rolled into the canyon.

"What's going on?" I was shocked and even more worried about my sister-in-law.

"The victory and defeat have been decided, and the battle of the Black Wind Grand Canyon is over." Jiang Xueyang said.

"Who won?" I hurriedly asked.

"I don't know, I won't know until the clouds clear."

The sound of the mountain collapsing continued, and the earth trembled.

At this moment, my heart was all in my throat, and there were no other thoughts in my mind, I just wanted my sister-in-law to come back alive.

Gradually, I didn't care about anything anymore, and I only thought about her.

My wife, my sister-in-law.

When I first saw her, I was tempted, just like what was written in the poem, I didn't know what to do and fell in love, and since then I have never forgotten her.

My sister-in-law has an indifferent personality, and I am willing to treat the cold ice as a beautiful jade to warm, without complaint or regret.

No matter how many beauties there are in the world, Xie Lan only needs her sister-in-law as his wife.

The more nervous I was about her, the more panicked I became.

I'm afraid that the moment the black clouds clear, I don't see my lover......

Eventually, the rumbling sound of the rocks began to subside, and then all stopped.

The earth stopped trembling, and the black clouds began to dissipate.

This process lasted for a long time, and I wanted to rush in to find my sister-in-law's figure but was stopped by Jiang Xueyang.

"The results have been separated, and you can't change anything if you go in now." Jiang Xueyang said.

"Okay, I'll wait for her. At this life-and-death juncture, I don't know how deep my love for her is. I said.

"Your love for her is already very deep, Xie Lan, there will be no one in this world who loves her more than you."

"But I've done so many things to be sorry for her."

"Do you mean the Leaf?" Jiang Xueyang asked.

She was actually just as scared as I was, so she wanted to talk to me all the time.

"It's not just Pu Jia, it's someone else." I said.

"Who?" Jiang Xueyang was slightly stunned, and then asked.

"Murong Yuanrui."

As soon as these four words came out of my mouth, I immediately felt a cold and cold killing intent.

The killing intent came from the depths of the Black Wind Grand Canyon, directly locking my whole body breath.

This killing intent is familiar to me, because I have seen it once.

At the moment when the killing intent locked on me, my mind finally fell to the ground, and I let out a long breath.

"Jiang Xiang, let's win." I said.

"How do you know?" Jiang Xueyang had not yet sensed the existence of the concubine at this time.

"Just when I said the name Murong Yuanrui, my sister-in-law had murderous thoughts against me."

"Oh, that'...... You take care. ”

After Jiang Xueyang finished speaking, he walked to the front of the Demon Dao army, and prepared to meet the triumphant division of the Demon Dao with the Demon Dao soldiers.

I stayed where I was, with a bit of mixed feelings.

Sister-in-law and Murong Yuanrui are rivals, and there is no possibility that they can be resolved.

One of the two women is the god of death and the other is the god of war; One is the Demon Dao, and the other is the Immortal Dao, which is destined to be incompatible.

Thinking of this, my heart was lifted again.

The crisis of the Demon Path has been lifted, and it seems that my crisis is coming......

The concubine can tolerate Pu Jia, but she will definitely not tolerate Murong Yuanrui.

At this moment, the black clouds dispersed, and the concubine dragged her bloodstained body out of the Black Wind Valley. Behind her, Lin Qingshui, Bai Wuya, Helian Fenghou, and Zhou Shihao appeared one after another!