"Want to go?"

Demon Venerable Luo Ying couldn't help but snort coldly, and the blood-red evil qi around his body was cast again, and the whole world instantly turned into the blood-colored space before, and several people instantly felt like they were stuck in a quagmire, and the speed of flying away was directly reduced to less than double.

Demon Venerable Luoying faced the oncoming thunder pill, and then sneered, and then his body blossomed, and the thunder pill actually passed directly through his body.

"What!?"

Wei Ziye couldn't help but exclaim, and hurriedly wanted to manipulate the thunder pill to turn around, but saw that the Demon Venerable Luo Ying slashed the fire-tipped spear in his hand, and directly struck back the horse gun and exploded the thunder pill, but his own figure took advantage of the powerful qi wave generated by this explosion to rush towards Fu Yi and the others at a faster speed.

The terrifying explosion tore apart the clothes on Demon Venerable Luoying's body, and the strong and bulging muscles were also burned by these countless arcs of shocking scars, but Mozun Luoying was not moved at all, he now has only one goal, that is, to kill these three Xiao Hou who do not know the height of the sky, and then persuade Wei Ziye.

Wei Ziye watched the fire-tipped spear get closer and closer to her husband and her second daughter, but she was helpless.

This is the second time that he feels small and helpless after his stepwife and children were brutally killed by the demons.

More than 5,000 demon soldiers in the rear of the Crazy Creek Wind have gradually appeared in the field of vision, although the speed is slightly inferior, but after being entangled by the bloody aura, they will definitely be able to be besieged by these demons before entering the mountain.

The already strong and terrifying Demon Venerable Luoying, if you add a mad bull-like Demon Xifeng and five thousand Demon Elites, the result is already obvious.

For a thousand years, he has never stopped, and he has been running around for the cause of fighting demons all the time, but when he finds that all this is in vain, how can he be willing.

At this time, Wei Ziye was extremely painful in his heart, and he couldn't help but hiss unwillingly: "No!"

Perhaps, it was this hoarse cry that was pitied by the heavens.

Or maybe it's a miracle that is full of unwillingness.

At this moment, a warm and soft, incomparably holy milky white fairy light suddenly bloomed behind Wei Ziye, and when the fairy light came, the bloody aura instantly retreated, and the speed of several people flying away instantly returned to the extreme state, but the Demon Venerable Luoying was hindered by this immortal light, and the speed dropped by three percent.

At this moment, the speed of the two sides rose and fell, and the distance of less than a mile was instantaneous, and the four of them only took a few breaths to touch the barrier of the Qingqiu Mountain Mountain Protection Array.

It's just that just when Wei Ziye was about to use the immortal method to break through the formation barrier and break in, he subconsciously glanced at the immortal method, but saw a woman with a graceful posture and a goose yellow dress in the fairy light.

Wei Ziye was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly shouted, "Bing'er!"

At the same time, he turned around, and turned into a thunderbolt and rushed towards Wei Bing.

But I didn't want to, the milky white fairy light that was unobstructed before had become extremely viscous at this time, even more so than the bloody aura of the Demon Venerable Luoying, even if it was Lei Dun, one of the three major escape methods of the Xuanmen, under its suppression, it could not reach the peak state of two or three tenths.

When Wei Bing saw Wei Ziye, who was like crazy, two lines of tears burst out of his eyes, and he choked up: "Brother...... I'm sorry...... Bing'er can't accompany you to the end......"

"Bing'er!"

Hearing these words, Wei Ziye couldn't do anything but shout hysterically.

"Brother, when the world is peaceful, please remember to tell Bing'er, the revenge between Li Lang and his cousin and sister-in-law has finally been avenged......"

"No!"

Wei Ziye shouted hysterically again, only this time, in exchange for an incomparably powerful force, with the irresistible force of his Heavenly Demon Realm cultivation, he and Fu Yi and the other three were directly pushed into the mountain protection array of Qingqiu Mountain.

Although there is a great array of 365 stars in the Great Zhou Heaven from the ancient times, the nearly 100,000 demons in Qingqiu Mountain still saw that the sky suddenly became brighter and brighter, and thousands of colors were replaced by a layer of holy white light, and the original colorful world gradually turned into a holy white world......

"Mediation and Creation...... It's a good deal!"

"It's really the mediation creation created by the Holy Emperor of Nuwa!"

"Who is it? Is it the Qingyin God King?"

"I don't know, but the one who can use mediation should be the descendants of Qingluan who came from the true inheritance of the Nuwa Immortal Emperor. ”

The demon clans of Qingqiu Jiufeng talked about it, and they all thought that the person who performed this sacrifice and created the magic of the world was the Qingyin Fairy.

It's just that on the Divine Emperor Peak, the demon kings and gatekeepers who returned in a hurry, as well as the fairies of Penglai, will not be misunderstood.

Because the Qingyin fairy is now meditating and healing by their side.

"Pure Sound Fairy ......"

Seeing Qiankun changing color, Ginkgo couldn't help frowning, and hurriedly called softly, and the Qingyin Fairy slowly opened her eyes.

But the moment she opened her beautiful eyes, her face suddenly changed greatly, Huo Di stood up from the ground, watched the milky white fairy light of heaven and earth getting stronger and stronger, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Who is using mediation to create!"

The god kings were also puzzled, and Ginkgo hurriedly asked, "Who else has mastered the Heavenly Demon Secret Text besides the fairy?"

Qingyin Fairy Willow's eyebrows furrowed, and after pondering for a moment, her face suddenly changed, and she exclaimed, "A year ago, Princess Ice asked me for the secret text of the Heavenly Demon. ”

"Ice Princess!"

After everyone heard Fairy Qingyin's answer, their faces suddenly changed.

Especially the two brothers Li Lingfeng and Li Mu, originally they didn't know what the beauty of this mediation was about, but when the two of them saw the face of the demon king present, they reacted instantly, and Li Lingfeng hurriedly asked, "God King...... This spell ......"

Qingyin Fairy gritted her teeth and wanted to speak, but she didn't know how to say it, and made up her mind several times, but the words came to her mouth and took them back, and in the end, she could only open her lips lightly but close them slightly, and so on and so forth.

With the appearance of the Qingyin Fairy, a bad omen suddenly arose in the hearts of the two Li Lingfeng brothers, Li Mu was suddenly in a hurry, and pounced directly on the Qingyin Fairy, but was blocked by Murong Ningxuan and the obscene real person.

"You mean!"

Li Mu roared while struggling, which was like a wail, and everyone present was like a knife after hearing it, and their eyes were full of mist, even the hard-hitting tough guys like the Golden Retriever Lion King and Zhan Wuji were not spared.

"Bing'er ......"

At this moment, a deafening sound of grief and indignation filled the entire Qingqiu Mountain, and everyone instantly heard that this voice was coming from the Divine Emperor Wei Ziye.

When the Li Lingfeng brothers heard this mournful howl of the empty mountain, they finally understood that this so-called mediation and creation must be a forbidden magic at the expense of themselves.

The two of them immediately wept and cried.

The milky white fairy light became more and more prosperous, until there was nothing else in everyone's eyes except for Bai Mangmang, and everyone's emotions could not be controlled, and nearly 100,000 demons in Qingqiu Jiufeng and more than 10,000 fairies in Penglai were all crying silently.

The white light gradually dissipated, and the sky turned back to a clear blue, and the green flowers and plants fluttered in the wind, and it was a colorful and bright world.

But this colorful world, in the eyes of these people, is still black and white, without color......

Grieved......

Mourning......

Wrath......

At this time, there is an invisible scar in everyone's heart, or a ruin......

Outside Qingqiu Mountain.

The sound and shadow of the heroic hero of the Demon Venerable Fall slowly appeared, but at this time, all the clothes on his body had turned to ashes, his black hair was flying messily, and the purple color of his mouth continued to overflow.

Mad Demon Xifeng hurriedly said with concern, "Holy Lord!"

Demon Venerable Luo Ying shook his head and said, "It's okay, it will take as little as half a month, and at most as a month to fully recover." ”

Crazy Demon Xifeng was suddenly furious, and then shouted at the more than 5,000 demon soldiers behind him: "Follow this commander into Qingqiu Mountain, and let them know the consequences of stubborn resistance!"

After that, with a single move of the mad demon knife in his hand, he was about to slash out the terrifying sword qi towards the Qingqiu Mountain Mountain Protection Array.

"Wait!"

"What else does the Holy Lord command?"

Hearing that the Demon Venerable Luo Ying had an order, the Crazy Demon Xifeng hurriedly put away the Crazy Demon Knife and said respectfully.

Demon Venerable Luoying shook his head and said: "This time the attack on Penglai has failed, Kunlun Shushan will definitely launch an attack in my rear when he hears the news, retreat first today, and wait until a month later, when the injury of this seat is healed, then send troops, and remove Qingqiu and Penglai in one fell swoop with the momentum of thunder, and then the east will be imprisoned forever." ”

"Yes!"

Although the mad demon Xifeng was unwilling, he missed the opportunity today, the defeat was decided, and there was indeed no need to forcibly attack the mountain again, so he hurriedly received his order.

Subsequently, under the leadership of the Demon Venerable Luoying, a group of demon soldiers immediately retreated from Qingqiu Mountain......

A month later, the second immortal and demon war will officially start with Qingqiu Mountain as the flashpoint, how will the demon clan and Penglai face the terrifying demon Venerable Luoying and tens of thousands of demon army?

Kunlun and Shushan, which are the remaining two factions of the three sects of Xuanmen, will be able to play a role in this battle......

And as the first person of the Xuanmen Sect who almost existed in general faith, is the Venerable Master Xuanqing still alive in the world?

Is it true or false that the Venerable Master Xuanqing had already passed away before the fall of the Doom Zhenren?

What is the identity of Fu Yi?

Who is the old man in white who claims to be "I am you, you are me, the trinity, regardless of each other" in the Mud Pill Palace?

Who exactly is the legendary Child of Destiny?

What kind of connection does the associated purple jade of the morning dew have with the Taigu Immortal Court?

What exactly is her identity?

After this battle of immortals and demons, which forces will the dominance of the land of Shenzhou fall into?

Is it a demon, a Xuanmen, or a demon?

Predict what will happen next, and watch the follow-up works of stepping on the stars and chasing the moon.

The wolf smoke rises, the sand flies,

The hot-blooded boy went to the killing field;

War drums thunder, screw horns redundant,

The wreckage is stained with broken swords and blood;

The living weep, and all things hurt,

The bleak rain and cold wind pierce the backbone;

Heaven and earth fall, lonely souls,

Mountains and rivers are shattered and lupus is gone;

Life is cheap, two-legged sheep,

Angry and sad;

Cheng Xianzhi, fighting spirit,

The pride is like the scorching sun;

Looking for thousands of peaks, stepping on thousands of cangs,

Restore the belief in the immortal garden tree;

The haze clears, the sky is clear,

The spark burns the plain and casts the long frontier;

The stars are gone, the jade wheel is gone,

The heroic spirit is immortal, and the heart is hidden.

(End of the play)