At this moment, Liu Lei opened her eyes and flashed to the right, dodging the attack of Elder Li of the Rakshasa clan.

"Wait!" In the distance, Fang Xuan shouted.

Elder Li frowned, wanting to retract the attack, but at this time, Emperor Xudu took advantage of the situation to attack with a punch, and before Elder Li could react, he broke through the defense on his back.

Taking a few steps back, Elder Li steadied his footing, but at this time, his breath was unsteady and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Fang Xuan looked at him apologetically, then looked at Liu Lei and asked, "Is that you?" ”

Emperor Xudu was not in a hurry to attack, but smiled gloomily, took a step back, and watched the show with his hands in his hands.

With trembling hands, Fang Xuan stroked Liu Lei's face, but she escaped Fang Xuan's hand, her eyes did not have any warmth from the past, but she was very vigilant.

"Don't you remember the past?" Suppressing the emotions that couldn't help rolling in his heart, Fang Xuan asked.

"Who are you?" Liu Lei finally spoke, in a tone that spoke to a stranger.

"Who am I? Hah, you must be joking, aren't you? How...... It must have been the hands and feet of Emperor Xudu. Wait a minute, when I kill Emperor Xudu, your memory will definitely be restored......" Fang Xuan said in disbelief.

There were fluctuations of various artistic conceptions around him again, shouting: "The other side burns the sky", clusters of flowers on the other side bloomed, rooted in the void, and burned this piece of the world with the fireworks on the other side.

Emperor Xudu waved his hand and appeared a coffin, and said, "It's time for you to see my methods, Jiji, I'm really looking forward to it." ”

He then lit a pair of blood-colored incense candles, and when he let go of his hand, the incense candles were suspended in the air, as if they were on a candlestick.

It was dark, and after the blood-colored incense candle was lit, a trace of darkness gradually emerged from the incense candle, and it emitted not light, but a dark ink.

The whole world at noon is like midnight, and this incense candle seems to be the end of all the light between heaven and earth, and at this time, the coffin has also changed, and a corner has been slightly opened.

A large number of moths poured out of it, and the swarm of moths like a white mist was very vivid in the darkness, and the scene corresponded to the musk-like smoke from the blood-colored incense candles, and it was chilling in this atmosphere.

The moths pounced on the blood-colored incense candles, and instead of turning into ashes, they were contaminated with a strange darkness and constantly eroded the light of the surrounding heaven and earth.

Elder Li muttered, "He really cultivated that forbidden technique......

People outside the formation can also watch the battle in the formation, and after seeing this scene, all the clans urgently notify the earth monks to retreat, and then form a battle formation to lock the side of the world where the formation is located.

The moths swept by, and countless severed limbs turned into ashes and melted into the coffin, as if something was brewing.

The darkness of fireworks and incense candles on the other side is constantly changing between each other, and the fireworks on the other side have the characteristics of fueling all energy, and the darkness of incense and candles is constantly eroding and assimilating.

Light and darkness have become the only one in this world, staggered and constantly changing, and Fang Xuan and Emperor Xudu in the center of the two sides are like the yin and yang eyes in the Taiji and the two instruments, becoming the core of the change in the situation.

The two parties continued to exert their strength, treating each other as their own mortal enemies, originally Emperor Xudu did not dare to be an enemy considering the strong soul imprint of Fang Xuan's previous life, but with the support of that big man, he also had a bottom in his heart.

In the final analysis, he himself is only the ruler of the underworld corresponding to this side of heaven and earth, and he cannot be compared with the six reincarnations of the real monk world, where there is a truly perfect reincarnation, and the dominant figure there is the giant of the monk world who also has to look up to him.

He couldn't understand why the figure in the monk world who once had the means to reach the heavens stripped a piece of land into the earth and sent it to this universe, even though he had corresponded to the emperor of the underworld for this universe for countless years, and he could not really live forever.

And now he has a chance, that big man has a friendship with the existence of the six realms of reincarnation over there, if he does this well, he may have the opportunity to take his memory into the reincarnation over there and see the real immortality.

Although there are still risks in this matter, but driven by interests, why not, the so-called "the world is bustling for profit, and the world is bustling for profit".

Since ancient times, the mainstream of monks has been power and profit, and it is precisely because of this that the people in the underworld here know about its existence, but they do not dare to call it the cultivation realm, but respect it as the upper realm or the heavenly realm.

And the interference of the underworld here is naturally more than these, but also has a huge plan, there was a connection before his several appointments, maybe earlier, there was a Emperor Xudu who resisted cooperation and was killed by the big man over there, and it is precisely in this way that the dream butterfly mirror will be left in that cave, it is rumored that the earth here has a shocking secret, and the specific nature is unknown.

When Emperor Xudu thought about these in his heart, the battlefield pattern also changed, and the forbidden technique he practiced originally competed with Fang Xuan's fireworks on the other side, and Fang Xuan not only had fireworks on the other side, but also had two artistic conceptions, compared to Emperor Xudu's spells, which was obviously lacking, which was the difficulty of the reincarnation of the strong.

Emperor Xudu sighed and said, "That's it, although the second form is incomplete, and now it can only use this strategy." ”

After that, he urged the mana to speed up the burning of the incense candles, and the wisps of smoke reached the coffin, which was a derivative of that forbidden technique, and the soul descended through his body.

There are two ways to descend the soul, one is to summon the unknown soul, the strength is absolute, and its origin is untraceable, let alone controllable, and it can only be used as a means to die together, and the second is to find the soul of the soul, and kill the opponent by the hand of the strong soul.

Emperor Xudu naturally did not use the first method for the sake of immortality, he called the soul of the big man in the cultivation world, which was exactly the original trading condition in order to protect himself: the soul descended to make a move.

The darkness between heaven and earth dissipated at this time, and the Emperor Xudu was on the side of the coffin, and the fireworks on the other side could not burn there, and it seemed that some inexplicable force blocked the destruction of the coffin by other forces, and then, the sky cracked......

The thunder continued to shine in the sky, as if it wanted to stop the soul of the cultivation realm from interfering with this heaven and earth, and as the powerful aura in the coffin rose, the thunder could only dissipate.

The coffin exuded wisps of qi, and even if the power was not used in the slightest, people could intuitively perceive it, and it was definitely a forbidden level of power.

The coffin opened, and what oozed out was not the original darkness, but endless light, a very warm light, as if it was the arrival of an immortal above the nine heavens.