In the Demon Realm, there were a few sparks floating in the air, the smell of blood was blowing in the face, the blood pool was surging up and down, and low-level demonic beasts were fleeing in all directions.

Fan Shengyi could hardly believe that he was now in a slaughterhouse. How did it come to this? Isn't the winner of this battle a demon? Could it be that I was wrong? He quickened his pace and came to the outside of the Demon Temple. I saw a group of demonic beasts surrounded by the wall of the temple gate, and they crowded each other and piled up into a meat ladder.

What is this doing? Fansheng half squinted and stared carefully at their actions.

The demonic beast standing on the high place raised its head, chewing the dark soft object in its mouth, and was squeezed away by the demonic beasts around him, and fell from the height, hitting the bottom few demonic beasts.

Taking advantage of the turmoil, Fan Shengyi finally saw what they were chasing. His eyes were filled with mist, and he rushed out from behind the broken rocks that he was dodging.

Nuwa Stone transformed into a snake shadow and fanned all the demonic beasts with a huge snake tail, and Fan Sheng jumped up and floated in the air.

It was a shattered corpse that had been gnawed, and Yu Jiuchao looked straight ahead, with an angry expression on his face, as if he had experienced injustice in his life. As soon as Fan Sheng untied the rope that was tied to Yu Jiuchao's hands, he hugged him away from here.

After finding a relatively safe place, Fan Shengyi took a deep breath and put Yu Jiuchao's body on the ground steadily: "It's too cruel." ”

Only the broken fabric was left in the lower half of his body, and if Fan Sheng hadn't let him down in time, he would definitely be bitten by that group of demonic beasts next.

Who the hell is the means, and the means are so terrifying!

Fan Sheng stretched out his hand to cover Yu Jiuchao's eyelids and helped him close his eyes. Looking at the Ninth Dynasty covered in blood, Fan Sheng's heart was in chaos. What exactly happened, isn't the Nine Dynasty the God of War in the Demon Realm? How could it end up like this! If he suffered such torture, what about the fourth princess...... What about Yaoming......

Fan Sheng looked around, there was no suitable place to bury him, and as a last resort, he tore off his coat, rolled it into a strip of cloth, and carried Yu Jiuchao behind him, so he could only take him to find a good place.

Yaoming, where are you? Fan Sheng wiped his sweat. Continue the search for Yaoming's whereabouts with hope.

Why is he always separated from Yaoming, why do you always have to look for him. Fan Sheng took a deep breath and shook the distracting thoughts out with all his might. He knew that the Demon Realm was now full of resentment, and the slightest carelessness would affect his mind.

However, the Demon Realm is so big, if you continue to look for it like this, I'm afraid there will be no news. He sat down, put the Imperial Nine Dynasty down, and pulled out a yellowed piece of paper from the sleeve of his chest. His fingers flew, and he quickly folded a paper crane, nodded on the top of its head, and led it in the direction of the Demon Temple: "Go." ”

The paper crane flapped its wings and flew towards the Demon Temple.

Fan Sheng looked at the body of the Nine Dynasty and showed compassion in his eyes: "I'll try it." After speaking, his hands were sealed, and he recited the transcendent scriptures in his mouth, and wisps of Buddha qi floated out of the red traces of his forehead. Like the incense enshrined in the temple, it envelops the Nine Dynasties from all directions.

After a while, Yu Jiuchao's body slowly became transparent. A black core kept rising from his chest, and the Buddha Qi flew towards it as if it had found its target, spinning at high speed and pumping out all the black gas in the core.

By the time the purification was completed, the body of the Nine Dynasty was almost transparent.

"Thank you."

Fan Sheng stopped and looked up.

The Imperial Nine Dynasty performed the most noble salute in the Demon Realm to him, and his almost transparent body rose above Brahma Shengyi's head, slowly drifting towards the sky.

Fan Sheng pursed his lips and sighed, "Do you still have a wish?" He knew that there were still many things that the Imperial Nine Dynasty had not said, so he had not left for a long time.

"If there is an opportunity, I hope to be able to cross the Qing'er," Yu Jiuchao said, "I have been wronged too much in this life, and I can only be husband and wife in the next life." ”

"Isn't the fourth princess ......" Fan Shengyi looked at him in disbelief, "Who did it!" At this moment, his heart was filled with endless depression.

Yu Jiuchao took a deep breath and said, "The third prince and the second prince." ”

Fan Shengyi's temples jumped violently, and he was able to do so much between his hands and feet.

Yu Jiuchao explained: "Although we defeated the Buddha clan, but the Demon Venerable reached the time of the crossbow, the second prince and the third prince actually joined forces to kill the monarch and launched an internal battle. I led my troops with Qing'er to resist, but we were still defeated, so I let Qing'er escape," he sighed, and after a pause, he continued, "The Fifth Prince got the news from nowhere, and rushed back only to fall into the trap of the Third Prince. Qing'er knew that he was the only hope that could restore the demons, so he sacrificed his life to save him. But...... The third prince held the Demon Venerable Demon Yuan in his hand, how could Qing'er defeat him. They took Qing'er's body and the five princes away. ”

Fan Sheng's eyes suddenly turned black, and his hands were propped up on the ground in time, almost falling down.

Yu Jiuchao wanted to help, but in his current situation, he couldn't do it at all, so he had to say: "I don't have much time, I just hope you can rescue the five princes quickly, if you can, please find Qing'er's ...... Corpse. ”

Yu Jiuchao felt that his voice was getting softer and softer, and he glanced at his body, which was already gone.

Fan Sheng wiped the sweat from his forehead and nodded: "I promise you." ”

"Thank you," Yu Jiuchao reminded, "Only a demon with the purest demon yuan can become a demon venerable and dominate the demon realm." Fansheng Yi, I wish you and the five princes success. As soon as the words fell, Yu Jiuchao closed his eyes, and his body and soul finally turned into light powder and rose to the sky.

A tear fell from the corner of Fan Shengyi's eyes, and he quickly got up and rushed towards the Demon Palace.

In prison.

Yaoming's clothes had already been torn by sharp weapons, his hands were cuffed to his sides, and iron balls fell from his ankles. His body was covered with wounds and he was in a state of embarrassment.

His eyes were still fixed on the door, and his back molars were clenched and bloodthirsty sounds. When he goes out, he will surely eat the flesh of the Glory and drink the blood of the Glory.

At that moment, a white-gold object peeked out of the crack in the cell door.

Yaoming roared frantically, "Yaojue——! ”

The whole cell was shaken by the angry roar, and the white-gold object finally squeezed in during the shaking.

Yaoming couldn't help but gasp when he saw the whole picture of that thing.

The paper crane spun around his body a few times, finally stopping in front of the largest wound on his leg and gently kissing it with his paper beak.

Yaoming frowned and said, "Did he call you here?" ”

The paper crane flew in front of Yaoming and quickly flapped its wings twice, as if understanding his words.

Yaoming said: "It's too dangerous, tell him to go back and wait for me." ”

The crane didn't respond this time, and lowered down to the wound again, kissing it incessantly.

The Blazing Flame Knife was not by his side at all, and his current strength was extraordinary. Yaoming closed his eyes, gasping for despair.

When I was first brought from the Terrans, in this demon world full of indifference and fighting, the demons here wanted to eat themselves every day, or use themselves. The only one who hasn't bullied himself is Yaoqing.

He thought of Yaoqing's expectations for himself before he died, and the courage and determination to protect himself desperately.

Yaoming clenched his fists and erupted into an earth-shattering roar again.

The demon soldiers guarding the door finally responded, cursing outside, and there was a sound of burning.

When the paper crane heard the sound, it was so frightened that it quickly hid behind Yaoming's ears, and its two wings grabbed Yaoming's neck, and even felt its light trembling.

"What are you calling!" The demon soldier opened the cell door, holding a hot iron in his hand, "Still underbeaten!" ”

Yaoming glared at him coldly, the muscles in his arms bulging, and the chains rattled.

The demon soldier took half a step back in fear, stopped in place and looked at it for a long time, and suddenly picked up a stone and threw it at Yaoming.

Yaoming's forehead was hit, and the demon soldier saw that he still couldn't struggle, so he put down his heart and stepped forward again: "Are you ...... here?"

Bang Dang –

The soldering iron smashed on the ground, and the demon soldier's eyes widened, and he slowly lowered his head, looking at the extra hand in front of his chest, and before he could look back to see who had killed him, he had already swallowed his breath.

Fan Sheng pulled out his hand and threw the blood against the wall.

When the paper crane saw its master coming, he immediately flew to Fan Shengyi's side.

Nuwa Shi drilled out from behind Fan Shengyi, and immediately turned into two big snakes and bit off the restraints on Yaoming's body.

The limbs that had been bound for a long time became numb, and Yaoming was about to fall with his head on the ground, but Fan Sheng immediately ran to his side, propped himself on his side, and carried Yaoming's arm on his shoulder.

"Let's go." As soon as Fan Sheng held back his sadness, there was no good land wherever his fingertips passed.

A red light flashed in Yaoming's eyes, and he couldn't help but gasp: "Where have you been?" ”

Fan Sheng helped him out and said, "I'll explain it to you when it's safe." ”

The two walked to the door, Yaoming's legs regained their senses, he stood on the ground, and pushed away Fan Shengyi with his backhand: "Get out, this is not your place, go back to the Buddha clan." ”

As soon as Fan Sheng took a few steps backwards, he was hit by Yaoming's words, and he didn't notice that there was the soldering iron at his feet, and he was immediately burned to his ankles. Just touching the surface, but it also becomes red and swollen.

He didn't seem to feel the pain, he just looked at Yaoming blankly: "What's the matter, I didn't leave on purpose." At the time......"

Yaoming glanced at the ground, then interrupted angrily: "Enough! You can go if you want! I have my things too! With that, he walked out of the prison.

As soon as Fan Sheng came back to his senses, he knew that he was going to avenge Yaoqing, so he hurriedly ran out and hugged Yaoming's waist: "Listen to my explanation, okay?" Yaoming! Let's go first! ”

Yaoming broke Fan Shengyi's fingers one by one, and his tone was cold: "I finally understand, the Buddha and the demon are two sides after all, and your life-saving grace today will definitely be repaid by the five princes of my demon realm in the future." After saying that, he broke free from Fan Shengyi's embrace and turned into a wisp of black mist and ran towards the palace.

"Bright ——!" Fan Sheng shouted, saw his back without thinking about it, and hurriedly chased after him.

Yaoming ran wildly all the way, he didn't know what's wrong, the resentment and anger in his heart kept rushing to the top of his head, obviously hating his own incompetence, how could it all be vented on Fan Shengyi's body. When he regretted it, the people had already come to the outside of the main hall, and as soon as the demon soldiers guarding the door saw Yaoming's figure, they immediately assumed an attacking posture, shouted, and ran towards him.

Yaoming didn't look at it, he raised his hand and dropped his hand, and the demon soldiers in front of him had already flown dozens of meters away.

He walked into the main hall and said angrily, "Yaoju——! Get the hell out of here! ”