"You can leave the Demon Netherworld. ”

"Yes, Master. ”

Zixi breathed a long sigh of relief, Lord Changsheng did not have a task to give her, which meant that she could control her own time.

After a few last words, Lord Immortal's figure slowly disappeared into the void.

It was obvious that the matter on his side was urgent, and he didn't seem to be in the mood to say anything more, so he ended the exchange between master and apprentice.

Just as Zixi was about to leave the boulder, there was a sudden faint sound of breaking the sky in his ears.

Looking in the direction from which the voice came, you can see that at the end of the distant sky, a gray streamer is rapidly approaching this place.

That streamer contained waves of extremely powerful spiritual power fluctuations, like a volcano that erupted at any time, bursting out with terrifying power that destroyed the world at any time!!

This is......

Zixi's pupils contracted violently, and his figure turned vertically, suddenly turning into a purple light and submerging into a dark corner on the edge of the Void Peak.

At the same time, she also gathered her breath and hid behind a rock mound.

The gray electric light aura was majestic, and it descended across the void with an indescribably powerful coercion.

With that gray light crashing on the boulder, the entire space froze.

Faintly, layers of faint gray mist could be seen diffusing from the light, filling the entire space.

In this gray mist, waves of intense death aura radiated out, and the boulder space seemed to have become another, gloomy and cold world.

"The power of the space around this Void Peak is very powerful, but it will save us a lot of strength. ”

The gray light completely dissipated, revealing a handsome baby-faced young man who looked to be about thirteen or fourteen years old, who was none other than the contemporary senior brother of Netherworld Peak, the strongest of the younger generation of the Demon Netherworld Sect, and Han Dian, the son of Netherworld.

He glanced around and nodded in satisfaction.

Not far away, Zixi, who was hidden in a dark corner, felt a sharp pang in his heart.

Since the arrival of the Han Palace, the chilling wind around has disappeared without a trace, and there is no wave between heaven and earth, without a trace of abnormality.

It feels as if this world has been completely suppressed by him.

Is this the terrifying power possessed by the super powerhouses of the Spirit River Realm?

Zixi once again restrained the aura on his body, and his whole person almost turned into a stone of silence.

Such an enemy is too terrifying, no matter what this Nether Sect's senior brother is here for, once she is discovered, there is only one way to die.

Han Dian was still smiling, looking like a harmless and sunny little Zhengtai.

It's just that the groups of gray-robed Netherworld Peak disciples behind him were silent one by one, and their eyes looking at him were filled with a sincere sense of awe.

When Han Dian's gaze inadvertently scanned the place where Zixi was hiding, his deep eyes suddenly fluctuated slightly.

Zixi, who sensed this scene, was shocked in his heart, and even his breathing completely stopped, and his figure was even more motionless.

At this moment, a small ant that emerged from the depths of the darkness swaggered onto her white palm holding on to the wall, and her thin footsteps rustled.

"Huh...... Alright, let's get to work. ”

Han Dian retracted his gaze and waved his hand at the people behind him.

I saw that the group of disciples wearing the robes of the Netherworld Sect each took out a swarthy iron pipe from the storage ring.

The iron pipes were about three feet long, as thick as a child's arm, and had thin gray lines on them.

Although the swarthy iron pipe looks like iron, it has a luster like jade.

A total of 12 black iron pipes, after splicing each other, form a long pole more than three feet long.

When the long rods were spliced together, the gray lines on them suddenly lit up, as if they were connected, and the entire iron pipe changed violently, becoming gray and black, exuding powerful spiritual power fluctuations.

I saw a gray-robed disciple throw his hands violently, and the three long poles that were more than long floated in front of Han Dian's body in the air.

And with a shake of Han Dian's hands, waves of intense spiritual power burst out, forming a gray-black flame in the void, and began to calcinate the long rod violently.

Crackling......

The piercing roar of flames was incessant, and under the fierce calcination of the flames, the long rod seemed deeper and darker.

There's a special kind of magic!

When the flame had been calcined for about a cup of tea, I saw Han Dian yanyao yank at the long pole, and pulled out a wide blood-colored banner from the pole with a hula!

So that's the case, is this blood-colored banner the original face of the long pole?

Zixi was shocked in her heart, the big flag was more than a zhang long, about nine feet wide, and the flag was as red as blood, looking like it was soaked in rich blood.

And the flag is not embroidered with the famous Netherworld Totem of Netherworld Peak, but with a set of extremely weird pictures!

It was six dim points of light, dark blue, dark red, dark green, dark gold, dark black, and dark gray.

There are reversed swirling patterns around the points of light, faintly forming a set of reversed Liuhe totem patterns between them.

When Zixi's gaze looked at the dim points of light, she felt a shock in her heart, only to feel that those six points of light seemed to form an endless whirlpool, which had endless attraction, as if her soul was about to leave her body and haunt that point of light!

This scene shocked her heart, and she quickly closed her eyes subconsciously, and at the same time, she couldn't help but feel a touch of horror in her heart.

Just by looking at it, I feel like my soul is going to be swallowed by that flag, what kind of powerful magic weapon is that?

Thundered......

The blood-colored banner waved in the wind, and when the banner appeared, the billowing gray mist rose from the surface of the flag, evolving into patches of gray illusions in the void.

The six points of light on the banner shone brightly, rising out like six small suns, gradually evolving into six completely different small worlds, connected to each other, containing a majestic and incomprehensible terrifying power.

Han Dian's hands changed violently, and he saw that the gray flames instantly transformed into a gray-black sea of thunder and lightning, and thick thunder and lightning continued to circulate through each other in those six deep worlds, like gray thunder and lightning dragons.

Every time those lightning dragons cycled through the six small worlds, the terrifying pressure in the void became even stronger.

This is...... This is a sacrifice for this powerful magic weapon!!

Next to Duxu Peak, refining this evil magic weapon, what is the purpose of Han Dian?