When Nangong Yehua found the ghostly wind, she was laughing wildly at the empty sky, and her momentum shook the heavens and the earth, as if she was the only one in the world.

The violent aura raged everything around her, the sky was full of clouds and electric snakes, stirring up the world and the earth were not at peace, and the magic pill sealed by Nangong Yehua was about to move, almost breaking the seal.

"Curtain!" Ignoring the sealing of the magic pill, Nangong Yehua looked at the desperate ghost who had no business, but he couldn't get close to her, and in his anxiety, Lang Lang came out of nowhere, and said to Nangong Yehua, "Give this to my sister!" ”

This is? Nangong Yehua fixed his eyes, then looked at the things in his hand and Lang Lang, looked at the ghostly wind, his eyes were red with discomfort, and he almost burst into tears, this is the Netherworld Clock! It's the Nether Clock! The person who sacrificed her soul in exchange for the Purple Ghost Ring was her parents, the curtain family! So his curtain...

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Youfeng is already a sign of going mad, Nangong Yehua wants to get close but can't, Youfeng has refused anyone to approach her!

Nangong Yehua looked at the painful Youfeng, and regretted saying those words very much, and told her about the Nether Bell, just to remind the Nether Wind that the price of provoking the Nether Bell was too big, but she didn't expect that the Purple Ghost Ring, which no one dared to use for hundreds of millions of years, was used on the Nether Wind!

Unexpectedly, Youfeng had told him intermittently that she had lived in a certain time and space, where the parents she cared about the most, the peerless world, the parents she cared about the most in the Upper Three Realms. And these two pairs of parents are gone, but Youfeng only knows now!

However, the white-bearded old man, according to what he understood, it was clear that the parents of that time and space were still there, and they were not dead. What's going on here? The huge shock and consternation were like a mess, and even Nangong Yehua couldn't sort it out for a while.

"Hurry up, my sister can't hold it anymore!" Seeing that Nangong Yehua didn't know whether he was hesitating or thinking about something, Lang Lang anxiously urged, "If something happens to my sister, her parents will never come back!" ”

"What did you say?" Nangong Yehua's face was extremely gloomy, and his deep and boundless phoenix eyes flashed with disbelief, was there an accident when the divine soul sacrificed the purple ghost ring?

"I'll talk about it later, hurry up!" Lang Lang was dying, but he was not so highly cultivated, he couldn't get close to the Ghost Wind, and he couldn't send the Nether Bell to her.

Nangong Yehua asked, and then he no longer cared about this matter, what happened to Youfeng was not something that could be surprised and digested at this time.

Right now, the four spirits of heaven must gather, and if the four spirits of heaven are gathered, then he must follow the period of one hundred years!

Looking at the Netherworld Bell in his hand, Nangong Yehua looked firm, what about the beings of the Three Realms, what about the Heavenly Dao Heavenly Venerable, what he wanted, no one could stop it!

An ancient and majestic aura burst out of the body, rushing straight to the top of the nine heavens, directly devouring the clouds and electric snakes, and in an instant everything stood still, the next moment, a three-color mixed lotus appeared in the sky, beautiful, dazzling, just like the lord of all things The god descended.

There was a small phantom wrapped in the mixed lotus, which looked exactly like the wind when he was a child, but it was shrouded in the tyrannical demonic energy, like the lord of the netherworld and hell, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.

Nangong Yehua did not hesitate, the huge divine sense moved, and the closed three-color mixed lotus slowly unfolded a petal, and the bound magic pill suddenly woke up, wanting to escape from the mixed lotus, but was slapped back into the mixed lotus by a domineering spiritual power.

However, what Nangong Yehua didn't expect was that the magic pill was not afraid at all, and when he was slapped back, he immediately got up again, plucked up a domineering and fierce demonic aura, and crashed towards the chaotic lotus without hesitation, and he was covered in injuries, without any strength, and kept repeating the actions just now.

Do you want to run away desperately? This is the nature of his precious curtain! Under Nangong Yehua's divine sense, the petal of the mixed lotus was completely unfolded, and the magic pill flew out with a whizz, Nangong Yehua muttered, "Lifting one-third of the seal, can she stand it?" ”

The still wind, the magic pill could not melt into her dantian, anxiously circling around her, Nangong Yehua sighed, no matter how reluctant he was, he had to give up, how could he become a god if he didn't go through all kinds of disasters?

A small copper bell came out of his hand, and the copper bell grew rapidly in the air, and in a breath it had formed a huge bell, glowing with golden color, more dazzling and warmer than the sun.

Feeling this warmth, the color of anxiety suddenly decreased, but the devouring and demonic qi did not decrease at all.

In the Nether Bell, there is no Nether Yuan Stone!

The former Lord of the Three Realms, the god respects the sky, and no one knows how powerful his cultivation is, but it is just a Netherworld Yuan Stone, how difficult it is to get him.

The huge and terrifying divine consciousness searched for the Netherworld inch by inch, and in the end, Nangong Yehua found the Netherworld Yuan Stone in the space world of the Netherworld, although he was a little surprised, he couldn't take it out. If she did it by force, it would only hurt her brain!

Everything that is still does not mean that the spiritual power is not consumed, the resistance of the wind resisting people thousands of miles away, it has lasted for so long, it has been consumed enough, Nangong Yehua can only wait, wait for an opportunity, wait for the moment when the spiritual power of the wind is consumed, and then take the opportunity to take out the Netherworld Yuan Stone in the space world.

"Jueyun, look, what is that?" The two Nangong Jueyun brothers, who were thrown off by the ghostly wind, were looking for the ghostly wind everywhere, and suddenly the sky darkened, and the electric snakes were dense, like the end of the world, and the momentum was amazing.

"In that direction, go!"

"Sister is dying!" Nangong Yehua didn't act for a long time, the Netherworld Bell just blocked the sky like this, sooner or later it would be discovered by others, and it would be troublesome then! Lang Lang was so anxious that he couldn't wait to rush forward instead of him.

Nangong Yehua stood in mid-air without moving, his mind was all locked in the world of the Ghost Wind Space, and his spiritual power was almost exhausted.

At this moment, the two Nangong Jieyun brothers rushed over, and when they saw the huge golden bell across the sky, their eyes flashed with fanatical surprise, although the purpose of their trip was not the Nether Bell, but if they didn't eat the fat that was sent to their mouths, it was really hopelessly stupid.

Decisively, the two shot.

One by one, he exerted his cultivation belonging to the late stage of deification, and all of them separated and wrapped the Nether Clock, and when they were about to take the Nether Clock away, a handsome face of a demon that was too familiar to be familiar anymore appeared in front of them.

"Do you want to die?" The calm and waveless voice contains a strong murderous aura, if they dare to move the slightest bit, they will definitely be crushed by him, and they will not be able to enter the reincarnation!