The forest of forgetfulness, hundreds of miles away.

The Xuanyin Demon Gate opened again, and from the Demon Gate, first walked out of the Demon Palace Four Sages, the Blue and White Twin Snakes, the Flower Fairy and others, and then the Seven Nights Demon Lord who rode across the black horse and was dressed in a big hat. Immediately after, countless demons came out.

The devil's path is unified, and the demons bow down!

The Ghost King Sect and the Ten Thousand Poison Sects all bowed down in front of Ming Xiaoyang, and as many as tens of thousands of demons gathered around Ming Xiaoyang, and their eyes were extremely fanatical when they looked at him.

In a short time, all the demonic forces gathered, and Ming Xiaoyang took the lead, leading the demons to the forefront.

"Let's go!" Ming Xiaoyang, who has always been frivolous, is no longer frivolous under such scenes, but has become extremely serious.

With a fierce swing of his cloak, he ordered the demons behind him.

"Yes, Holy Monarch."

The demons answered in unison, following behind the invincible Saint Monarch they were heading for, heading for the Forest of Forgetfulness a hundred miles away.

Boom!

The army of the Yin Moon Dynasty set off in a mighty way. Regardless of the two realms of good and demon, they have already sensed that the Netherworld Spring is about to erupt.

Therefore, within a hundred miles of the Forest of Forgetfulness, there was no one but silence, and all the people of the town were evacuated.

The army of the Yin Moon Dynasty arrived at a town only thirty miles away from the Forgetful Forest, and Ming Xiaoyang, who was walking in front, suddenly felt a trace of cold murder coming from the void.

The golden light that had been transformed by the mighty righteousness suddenly appeared in the void, aiming at Ming Xiaoyang's body, and the power revealed by each blow was not under the peep.

In the void, more than a dozen Xuanxin Authentic Sect people wearing red and white clothes appeared, and there was not even a little anger in their eyes, only a frenzy.

Dead soldiers!

The dead man cultivated by Xuanxin Authenticity!

"Protect the Holy Monarch!"

Behind Ming Xiaoyang, the four sages of the Demon Palace, Jing Wuyuan and others, when they saw Xuanxin Zhengzong Dead Soldier killed, their expressions changed greatly, and they wanted to rush up to help.

The ghost king, the poison god and others who also joined in, all had low faces and didn't say a word, and they vaguely showed a little joy.

"The clown who jumped off the beam also dared to offend this holy monarch!" A clear drink came from Ming Xiaoyang's mouth, and the small bell that he had been tying around his waist emitted an extremely crisp melody under the blowing of a breeze.

The sound waves converged in the void, and the Xuanxin dead soldiers who regarded death as if they were at home only felt that there were many beautiful thoughts in front of them, and they almost didn't make a fool of themselves in public.

The night sword hanging from Ming Xiaoyang's waist jumped out of its scabbard, gathered a mighty and mighty slash out, and met a group of Xuanxin dead soldiers who exchanged their lives for the power of one blow!

Boom!

Under the sword blade that was as bright as water overnight and wrapped in the momentum of ten thousand jun, more than ten Xuanxin dead soldiers didn't even have a chance to react, and all of them turned into blood and mud!

"Acacia Bell!"

With the four sages of the Demon Palace and others, the head of the Hehuan faction, Mrs. Sanmiao, opened her lips and was extremely surprised.

Who would have thought that a small bell tied around the waist of the Seven Nights Demon Lord would actually be the long-lost treasure of the Hehuan Sect - the Hehuan Bell!

For a while, Mrs. Sanmiao and the master and apprentice of the Golden Bottle all looked at Ming Xiaoyang without blinking, to be exact, at the small bell on his waist.

"Teacher Jing," Ming Xiaoyang slashed more than a dozen Xuanxin dead soldiers with a single sword, and landed on his mount again, full of helplessness, "Jin Guang is really far worse than Yan Chixia, he actually expects to kill this Holy Monarch with such unpopular means as dead soldiers, is he too stupid, or is this Holy Monarch really so easy to bully!" ”

In his words, there was a disdain.

"What the Holy Monarch said is," Jing Wuyuan didn't have time to answer, and the ghost king on one side replied thoughtfully, "In the old man's opinion, Jin Guang is greedy for power, unscrupulous means, and pursues extreme justice, and sooner or later he will ruin himself." ”

"Hahaha." Hearing the ghost king say this, Ming Xiaoyang laughed heartily, and there was only a smug in the laughter, "What the ghost king said is extremely true, and this holy monarch also thinks so." ”

"This is really the same as a hero." In the end, Ming Xiaoyang glanced at the ghost king meaningfully.

Touching Ming Xiaoyang's gaze, the ghost king's instinctive heart squeaked.

"Keep walking!" Ming Xiaoyang's gaze just paused slightly on the ghost king's body, and then retracted it, and at the same time, he ordered the demons behind him again.

"Yes, Holy Monarch."

The demons agreed in unison, followed behind their own Holy Monarch, and continued in the direction of the Forest of Forgetfulness.

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On the other side, in the Xuanxin Authentic Army.

Jin Guang personally led thousands of disciples of Xuanxin Authentic Sect to the Forest of Forgetfulness, and sent the four Xuanxin generals to kill Ming Xiaoyang halfway.

"Report, Sect Master Qi, Xuanxin Deadman's plan to assassinate the Seven Nights Demon Lord has failed." In the army, a capable man came to the handsome Jin Guang and reported.

"The courage of the dead is commendable." Hearing the disciple's report, Jin Guang was not disappointed at all, and said lightly.

When the four generals of Xuanxin who followed Jin Guang heard this, they all showed a little sadness.

The White Tiger God General smacked his tongue even more and said: "What a Seven Nights Demon Lord, more than a dozen dead soldiers burst out with all their might, and that power is close to the peak of Zhihai, I can't imagine that I can't even hurt him." ”

"If this little devil is not powerful, how can he subdue the flower fairy, the blue and white twin snakes and other demon path masters in such a short period of time, so that the scattered demon path can achieve temporary unification." The Green Dragon God will say to the White Tiger.

Xuanwu and Suzaku also nodded in agreement.

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On the sky, all kinds of streamers crossed the road.

Qingyun Sect Dao Xuan Zhenren led Shang Zhengliang, Shui Yue, and Zeng Shuchang in the first seat of the Seven Veins, as well as hundreds of elite disciples of Qingyun Sect who had reached the realm of imperial objects, to rush to the Forgetful Forest.

Sensing a trace of yin qi permeating in front of him, the Dao Xuan eyebrows of the fairy wind bones couldn't help but reveal a trace of solemnity.

"The Netherworld Spring has erupted, two junior brothers, junior sisters, we must rush to the Forest of Forgetfulness in the shortest possible time."

"Yes, Senior Brother in Charge." Shang Zhengliang and Zeng Shuchang agreed in unison, turned around, and urged the disciples to speed up, and they must arrive at the Forest of Forgetfulness before today to prevent the Netherworld Spring from completely erupting.

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On the way from the south to the Forest of Forgetfulness, Master Puhong, the host of Tianyin Temple, led the four disciples of his disciples, Fahai, Fashan, Faxiang, Fazhong, and hundreds of elite disciples, turned into dazzling streamers, shining with golden light in the sky, showing a group of compassionate Buddha nature.

"Amitabha." In the hands of Master Pu Hong, holding a huge **, the closer he got to the Forest of Forgetfulness, the more Master Pu Hong felt the yin energy that existed in the underworld, as well as a trace of diffuse resentment, "The Netherworld Spring, this is enough to plague the world's monsters, has it finally reappeared?" ”

"This time, we will never let the Netherworld Spring poison the world!"

"Yes!"