On the vast dark land, a towering stone monument shakes frequently, as if it can soar into the sky in the next moment, travel for nine days, if it is in the place where the mountains and rivers are beautiful, such a spectacular spectacle will make people feel that this is a fairy trace, but in this dark earth, no one will feel that this is a fairy trail at the moment when the demonic energy rushes to the sky, nor will people feel that the take-off of the stone monument will bring good results.

Especially when the demon cultivation is falling like rain, everyone's nerves are stretched to the extreme, and everyone's hopes are pinned on the rising demon suppression jade, only when it successfully rises to the right sky, can it stimulate the strongest sealing power in the formation, and re-seal the emperor river, and only in this way can these boundless demon cultivators in front of them be able to retreat from the difficulty.

But at this moment, a different puppet appeared, like the leader of all the puppets, the moment he appeared, all the puppets turned around and gestured to him, he didn't have any words, only waved his hand lightly, and all the puppets began to defend themselves, and then surrounded him in the middle.

At the same time, a blood-red, blood-red spider lying on his tail, exuding a ghostly aura Xiao Muran appeared in his hand, and then he saw that the flute was put to his mouth, and in an instant, a long music sounded, melodious and beautiful, like a heavenly sound, but the further back, the more urgent, the more urgent it was, the more aggressive it was, the Demon Suppression Jade actually stopped rising in this situation, no matter how hard Mo Jiuyang and the others tried, they couldn't make it move in the slightest.

"It's a demon flute!" Duanmu Jing suddenly exclaimed.

"What do you mean?" Tang Duoling of the Hundred Flowers Hall stopped the swaying folding fan in his hand for the first time, and asked with an extremely ugly face.

"You should all have heard of it, Tai Chi Demon Suppression, Nine Star Demon Lovers!"

"So what?" Yufeng Palace Liu Hongqiao urged.

"The so-called Tai Chi Demon Suppression, you already know, it is my ancestor who has the power to suppress demons, and it is the magic weapon he left behind and the excellent immortal weapon to suppress demons; However, the Nine Star Demon Addict does not refer to the Demon Suppression, but refers to the Demon Lord of the Ancient Period, Jiuxing Yao, he specially made nine immortal weapons to unseal the seal of my ancestors' demon suppression method, among which is this Demon Addiction Flute, if he is allowed to perform like this, it is Di Jiang who can see the Nine Heavens again by waiting quietly. Duanmu Jing spoke quickly.

"How can such a miracle occur?" Wu Jiangzi of the Heavenly Thunder Palace spoke everyone's minds.

"In that case, why didn't they come early in the morning, why did they have to wait tens of thousands of years? Or did he act only when the Emperor River collided with the seal? Cui Danfeng looked tired, and looked at the people surrounded by the puppets in the sky and said in confusion.

"I don't know." Duanmu Jing shook his head in confusion.

"Looking at his situation now, one thing should be certain, that is, I am afraid that I will not be able to protect myself when I launch the Demon Addiction Flute, so I have the current situation, and now the success or failure depends on whether I can kill that person and destroy the Demon Addiction Flute."

Just as everyone was speechless, they saw his sword rise into the air, and he threw a punch with lightning speed, and sure enough, he saw the many puppets dodging in front of the leader.

Twilight Rain, Mo Jiuyang and all the monks of the Converging Stage immediately suspended in the air, and they all attacked, and those puppets blocked in front of the leader one after another like moths to a fire, until the puppet of the low-level cultivation died completely, the leader suddenly stopped all movements, the sound of the flute stopped, and the trembling of the stone tablet also stopped.

Everyone was cold in their hearts, and subconsciously looked at the stone tablet, but saw that it was still standing here, only the demonic energy on it was thicker, and the breath of the emperor river diffused and opened, although the demon jade had not arrived at the fixed position, but it also had a certain effect.

Cui Yichu kept looking at the figure, the puppet leader hidden in the black and red robe that seemed to be stained with blood, for some reason, when he appeared, she felt that something was wrong, and the blood in her body seemed to be pulled and kept boiling.

"Mo Jiuyang—"

Suddenly, Duanmu Jing shouted, and everyone immediately looked over, and saw him fly straight towards the Demon Suppression Jade, grabbed it in his hand, and then withstood the power of the Demon Suppression Jade, and spurted out a mouthful of essence blood again, and immediately the vibration of the Demon Suppression Jade was a little smaller, he grinned, raised his hand and threw the Demon Suppression Jade upwards with great strength.

Mo Jiuyang comprehended, and immediately pinched the seal to control the Demon Suppression Jade to rise into the air, and saw that he was about to reach the halfway point of the stone stele, where there was a groove, which was where the Demon Suppression Jade should have been, but at this moment, the Demon Suppression Flute suddenly roared, colliding with the Demon Suppression Jade, and suddenly roared all over, and the powerful impact force scattered in all directions, both the demon and the cultivator were seriously injured and fell to the ground, only the puppet leader in the air was only overturned The wide hat covering his head, and a face that shocked the entire cultivation world appeared in front of everyone.

"How is that possible?" Cui Danfeng was the first to speak.

"Isn't he—he's dead?" Twilight Rain's cold delicate face was finally moved, and a trace of complexity flashed in her eyes.

"Look at his eyes—" Qin Zhu of the Pure Moon Palace said in a loud voice.

Everyone looked at him carefully, but saw that his eyes were dull, without any fluctuations, and he was the same as the puppet he had fought before, but even if he was just a puppet at the moment, his majestic momentum was still terrifying.

"Father?" Cui Yichu turned over and got up, dragging his seriously injured body and kept running towards him, although he was suspended in the air, she couldn't touch it, but she still wanted to be closer to him, this was the first time she met her father, in her past and present lives, she had a father, but she really felt father's love in his body.

The remnant divine consciousness incarnation that appeared in the forbidden place became a source of warmth in her heart, and she could never forget the loving gaze of her father Cui Xiaofeng at that time, and she could never forget her father's sadness when he learned of his mother's death, let alone the humiliation of his father when he felt that he was being manipulated.

"Father—Father——!" She ran and shouted, completely forgetting that it was an emotionless puppet or a puppet of demon cultivation that appeared in front of her.

Everyone except Duanmu Jing, Manbai and Cui Danfeng was stunned because of her name for Cui Xiaofeng, no one would have thought that she was Cui Xiaofeng's daughter, the proud son of the sky who was as dazzling as the sun, and was once admired by everyone present, even if it was as cold as twilight rain, he had also moved his heart.

And the most surprising thing is Zhou Tian, he has always thought that she is a woman of unknown origin, so Duanmu Jing likes her, although he does not object, but he does not support it, and it is precisely because of this that although he stopped what his daughter Zhou Ying did, he never forced it, and now that he knows her identity, he knows that she went to the Broken Cliff and went against the Broken Cliff as a matter of course.

"Xiaochu—don't go." Duanmu Jing hugged her and kept calling her name, hoping that she would be able to come to her senses.

"Senior sister, my uncle is dead!" Manbai also rushed over, he couldn't let her pass, the current Cui Xiaofeng had no will of his own, if she approached easily, she would definitely be killed.

"Nope! He's not dead, he's not dead! Let go of me, let go of me! She didn't know where the strength came from, broke free from Duanmu Jing's embrace, broke through the manbai barrier, and rushed to Cui Xiaofeng like that.

She looked at him as if she had been the embodiment of divine consciousness in her memory, the only difference was that there was less of a smile on his face, more of a dullness, less of a loving smile, and more of a cold and merciless look. But for her, none of this matters, the important thing is that she wants to snatch him back, let him get rid of the humiliation of manipulation, re-become the pride of the sky of Broken Siya, be admired again, live by her side, watch her grow up little by little, watch her become a strong person, she wants her father Cui Xiaofeng to raise a hearty smile, and she wants her father to be proud of her.

She completely forgot that at this moment, she was just a minor cultivator in the quenching period, and she didn't even have a proper magic weapon.

"Father—"

Bang –

She opened her mouth happily, but she didn't want her neck to tighten, and the whole person was grabbed by Cui Xiaofeng in the air, and then he pulled her closer, she looked at her father so closely for the first time, but she didn't expect it to be in such a situation, but so she also carefully examined his eyebrows, only to find that she looked so similar to him, no wonder Tao Danian said that as long as he looked at this face, he could be sure that the two were father and daughter, she suddenly smiled, very happily, just because she had a face similar to him, and the blood boiling in her body.

"Father, father, I am, the first son!" She spoke with difficulty, grasping his hand with both hands, his hand was so cold, as if he was dead, but she believed that he was not dead, he must not be dead, but he was controlled.

As her voice fell, a light flashed in his dull eyes, although it was very faint, but she still saw it, the corners of her mouth pulled up a trace of arc, but before this smile could be enlarged, she heard him say in the voice of her memory: "There are such good supplements, Master will like it." ”

She looked at him in disbelief, feeling the pressure on her neck grow stronger and stronger, until finally she couldn't speak, and her breathing became a little difficult, and the Nether Ring kept coming warm, as if trying to help her break free, but to no avail.

There were eager shouts from Duanmu Jing and Manbai below, and even she had seen Manbai Imperial Sword flying, but every time he advanced, he was blocked by the Demon Cultivation Puppet, and it was difficult for him to get close.

Bang –

There was another huge roar, but seeing that the Demon Addiction Xiao and the Demon Suppression Jade collided again, and then saw the two immortal-level magic weapons shine, and another roar resounded, and the two actually shattered and scattered at the same time.

And Duanmu Jing absorbed his natal essence blood because of the Demon Suppression Jade, so its shattering directly caused him to be seriously injured and unconscious.

At the same time, the stele shook violently, and the demonic qi rose to the sky, and even an arm-thick gap was revealed underneath it, and Di Jiang's dark red skin had already fallen into the frightened eyes of everyone.

"Duanmu, I decided early on to protect you and repay your kindness, even if I can't protect you, I have to die to save you." Cui Yichu looked at Duanmu Jing's embarrassed appearance in the past and thought secretly, and then suddenly raised a sad smile, and turned his eyes to look at his father: "Father, dear, I am, Chu'er, Chu'er once said that I want to save you from the clutches of the devil, but now, my daughter is afraid that she will lose her words, because what she owes is to be repaid, and her daughter owes someone's life, and now she should pay it back!" ”

After finishing speaking, the Netherworld Ring violently issued a strong force, shaking back Cui Xiaofeng's hand holding her, her whole person fell like a remnant leaf, feeling the silence of the Netherworld Ring, she knew that the force just now was its final blow, and then she looked at Cui Xiaofeng, letting the tears in the corners of her eyes fly up when she fell, reflecting her poignant and desperate smile, and then she suddenly turned around, blocking him at the moment when the demon cultivator below gave Duanmu Jing the final blow.