It is at this time of crisis.

"Shhh

Something seemed to be distorting in the space, and there were infinite fluctuations in each piece of sky, and just above the black-clothed boy, a swarthy, basin-sized hole suddenly appeared.

The black figure cursed and fell from the hole, impartially, and fell right on the body of the black-clothed boy. One after another, from the shattered void, a strong wind blew out, as if carrying the dust of thousands of years of time and space, and like the cold killing intent raging in the endless darkness.

Moon Demon Xue's face changed, she forced out a trace of immortal power in the immortal spirit to protect herself, and at the same time wanted to include Xiaocao'er in it, but the time was too short and the distance was not close enough.

In a hurry, what is today's unlucky day? Why is one or two not enough, and three or four?

The wind blew, the black gas was filled, as if this piece of void was about to collapse, at this moment, between the spiritual springs, a faint cyan light flew out, to say that it was a little light, it was better to say that it was just the light of a star shining in the distant sky, with a soft meaning, like a spring breeze, not slow or urgent, like a lover's hand, gentle and full of loving pity.

The blue light slowly flew into the raging wind.

Everything just stopped, calm or calm, and the black mist stopped there, as if it had become a fossil for 10,000 years.

"Moon Spirit...... Is that you? ”

An extremely light and dry voice came from the black mist, and this voice obviously carried a feeling of extreme shock and surprise, but it was so light, so light, it seemed that the wind blew and dispersed.

That little bit of green light was like a bean and a flower, just quietly burning in the void.

Moon Demon Xue looked at the strange picture in the void in confusion, what is this blue light? Who is the voice coming from the black mist?

An extremely sour and extremely sad feeling would arise in Weihe's heart, which seemed to come from the immortal spirit, and it seemed that it was just the silent and desolate breath in the void.

"Where is the demon? Dare to break into my Eastern Heaven Realm Immortal Land? The black-clothed young man jumped up from the ground, holding a pure black long sword with a ghostly light in his hand, the sword body was neither thick nor thin, and it exuded an extremely strong battle intent, which reflected the majesty of the black-clothed young man's face.

Sure enough, he was a nerd, the other party was so powerful that he still went to provoke him, but the one on the ground was more slippery, and he fell to the ground motionless, standing up.

But this one is really miserable, his clothes are torn like rags, he can't see what he looks like at all, and his knees are even more bloody, so he is not miserable. However, this corpse guy seems to be a little familiar, a bit like the well-thought-out, handsome little boy in the daytime, and with a little mysterious Boger.

Just when Moon Demon Snow was very puzzled, there was another soft snort from the black mist. It wasn't loud, but it sounded like thunder in her ears.

At the same time, a strange feeling of being peeed upon hit the heart of the Moon Demon Snow, I don't know why, this feeling is so real, and he is like the prey that the hunter looks at.

However, this is only the sixth sense of the Moon Demon Snow, and there is still a greater danger in front of him. The black-clothed young man who seems to be an enemy but not a friend, is like a thousand years of ice, the sword in his hand is like a weapon of death, he threatens the safety of Xiaocao'er at any time, and in that void, a black mist like substance, huge might, eternal breath, with a strong aura of destruction, must be even more difficult to mess with.

Moon Demon Snow retreated to the edge of the spiritual spring, using the immortal power of the spiritual spring and the power of its own immortal spirit to turn the little grass into a drop of morning dew.

"Sister Snow...... It hurts ......."

"Xiao Cao'er, be ......" Moon Demon Xue said to Xiao Cao'er, "Sister's power is limited, and she can only turn you into a drop of morning dew." ”

"Bang!"

A huge sound came from the void, the black-clothed young man fought with the unknown creatures in the black mist, the huge black gas mixed with killing intent, and the endless battle intent, seemed to cover the stars in the sky, all the small grass and flowers in the immortal source were hidden, and fell into the soil, and the entire immortal source completely became a barren, without a trace of green vegetation, and without a little colorful color.

Moon Demon Xue looked at the barren immortal source dumbfounded, what was there in that black mist? And what kind of strength does that black-clothed boy have? Unexpectedly, as soon as he touched it, he made Xianyuan look like this.

Fortunately, the spiritual spring is still there, still as usual, gurgling out of the sweet spring water, the general peace and tranquility.

"Xiaocao'er, bear with it, it will come out soon." The moon demon snow comforted the little grass, and then gently put the little grass that turned into dew into the spiritual spring.

"Boom ......"

The huge sound continued to explode in the void, like the largest mushroom cloud, and the powerful power was unstoppable, and Yu Qingjun, who was in it, looked at the river and the sea with the huge magic weapon refined by sacrificing the ninth layer of the immortal soul jade, forming an incomparably hard circular shield.

From time to time, a burst of light was released from the black mist, shining towards Yuqingjun.

Yu Qingjun waved his hand to resist with Wangjianghai, which turned into a shield, and held the hilt of his sword in one hand, facing the demonic creatures in the black mist with the most calm mind.

The coercion at the beginning was not heavy, especially the first blow of the black mang, compared to the powerful demon power of the demon clan that was killed in the human world last month, it was still a few points stronger.

Of course, the power of the demon clan is nothing to their immortal realm, but after all, this is the Eastern Heaven Realm, the realm of those who practice the righteous path, and there is a creature that is more powerful than the power of the demon clan, and there is a little flower spirit that seems to be a demon and not a demon, and a fairy is not a fairy, and the little grass demon with green leaves is also full of weirdness, which is quite different from the little demons in other worlds.

Could it be that this immortal source is doing trouble? Still is...... Yu Qingjun stood in front of him with the Wangjiang shield in front of him, resisting the black light shooting from the black mist, and his own gaze had already turned to the spiritual spring.

The little flower spirit looked at him warily, but the little grass demon didn't know where she had been hidden, behind the little flower spirit was the cooing and bubbling spiritual spring, and the light was as green as a bean and a little light seemed to fly out from here, maybe ...... This spiritual spring possesses a great immortal qi, so it can nourish spiritual objects like the little flower spirit and the little grass demon, which will not exist in the Eastern Heaven Realm at all.

However, why does Xiaohualing have both a demon pill and an immortal spirit?

For this point, Yu Qingjun was puzzled, in the later days, he also thought about it many times, and even went to check the master's wordless heavenly book, but there was no record at all, and there was no explanation, in the later days, he wanted to ask the moon demon Xue Wei why this was the case, but ...... Fate eventually staggered their journey, and of course all this is an afterthought, and now they are just enemies.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The huge explosion thundered louder and louder, but the power became smaller and smaller, and the black mist floating in the void became smaller and fainter as the black light radiated.

Could it be that it is only a part of the demon that fights with this powerful creature?

The more Yu Qingjun fought, the more relaxed he became, but his heart became more and more shocked, and he became more and more sure of what he thought in his heart, the creatures that existed in this black mist were actually just the demon spirits of a powerful demon creature.

There was a record of demons in the wordless book of heaven, although there were only a few strokes, but it was enough to get a glimpse of how powerful the demon with the demon was.

The demon one, the king of all demons, up to heaven and earth, down to the Yellow Spring, the power is incomparable, and there is no one who can compete with it; The demon spirit, the demon soul gathers and disperses nine times, the demon pill is broken and recondensed, it is for the demon, this thing will not come out of one of them for thousands of years, and the world will be in chaos, do not avoid it - the thirty-second chapter of the ninth chapter of the wordless book of heaven, the text is annotated.

This is very unfavorable to the Eastern Heavenly Realm, which is about to hold the Six Imperial Wheel Selection, and it will even bring a devastating disaster. Be sure to report this matter to the Queen Mother of the West as soon as possible.

Yu Qingjun didn't want to fight, so he directly sacrificed the Tianyuan place where the natal immortal spirit was refined, "Boom! "The four corners of the huge Ding Furnace were square, and with extremely surging immortal power, it smashed towards the origin of the black mist.

"Boom...... Boom ......"

The black mist dissipated in the void, and a little black light in the center was like a star, like lacquer and ink, "Whoosh! Hidden in the bright moonlit void.

"Moon Spirit, Moon Spirit......" The hoarse and mournful voice echoed in the void: "The deity will come back, and it will come back, and when the yin and yang are in chaos, the river of fate will be reversed, and the current moon spirit will ...... Moon Spirit ......"

"Let him run anyway." Yu Qingjun looked at the place where the little black light disappeared like a bean, and muttered to himself: "The Eastern Heaven Realm, which has been peaceful for hundreds of thousands of years, will there be some turmoil again?" ”

The wind, the endless wind was blowing, but with a faint smell of earth, darkness, endless darkness, but there were a few stars shining brightly or darkly on the other side of the sky.

Yu Qingjun sighed lightly, and inadvertently lowered his head and saw the figure of the corpse lying on the ground, he didn't know whether to be angry or funny, and said, "The demons are gone, and they can't get up?" ”

There was no movement from the people on the earth.

Yu Qingjun sneered, took a few steps forward, touched his sword, and said, "If someone can't get up, don't blame me for stabbing him into a corpse." ”

The people of the earth still did not move.

Hey? It didn't work? Yu Qingjun gritted his teeth, you damn Boyangjun, one day you knew that you used Jin Doudou to trick the little fairy sister to play, and when it was so dangerous today, you still gave yourself a corpse.

Yu Qingjun's sword pointed and pointed at Bo Yangjun's lying body, the body was actually as if it was blurred, and the sword did not have a strong point, and passed directly through the body.

Yikes! This guy actually used the technique of crossing the void, or did he wear it in the form of a primordial god, isn't he afraid of the immortal being damaged? It is estimated that in the middle of the journey, I met the guy in the black fog just now, so it became like this, the Yuan Shen was injured, and he has not yet woken up, and I don't know what strange golden beans this Boyang Jun has refined, and the Yuan Shen can still condense into a body, although this body is very illusory and illusory, but after all, it is close to the entity, and this method can make the Yuan Shen out of the body, and the strength of preservation will be greatly increased.

I didn't expect this Boyangjun to actually transform, and instead study these golden beans that can improve their strength, and they can be taught.

However, if Yu Qingjun knew that this Bo Yang Jun spent five years refining a golden pill that made the Yuan Shen have physical consciousness, in order to better steal wine and drink, I don't know if Yu Qingjun would be angry and vomit blood.

"Little Flower Spirit, come here." Yu Qingjun ordered very unceremoniously.