Magatama was still quietly suspended in the middle of the tomb, the red rope on the jade body floated upward, exuding a faint white light, as if the upheaval in the ancient tomb, the tomb roof was broken, and the sand and gravel were all down, which did not have the slightest effect on it.

Chongyue dragged one leg, his eyes fixed on the magatama and limped towards it.

When he passed by Wei Xiao, who was tightly pressed by a demon king and a fierce beast, he didn't even turn his head to take a look.

Between the demon king and the fierce beast, there seems to be a spiritual contract, and the angle at which he stands just seals Wei Xiao's retreat!

The fierce beast shook its head suddenly, a long hair shook with it, and the bloody mouth opened, revealing the four sharp fangs on the upper and lower sides, and the thorns on its body opened out, ready to pounce at any time.

And the demon king's dog legs squatted a little, stood still, and the eight heads suddenly swayed at the same time, and then, the eight beast heads opened their mouths together, spit out eight flames from their mouths, and burned towards Wei Xiao!

Those eight flames were intertwined, sealing all around Wei Xiao's body, no matter where he fled, it was a dead end!

A flame in the middle shot at Wei Xiao's Haotian sword body, and the firepower continued to intensify, violently hitting the sword body of Haotian Sword!

Wei Xiao frowned, trying her best to resist, her hair and the corners of her clothes were suddenly stained with sparks, and they were burning in an instant!

The fire canopy burst into flames, and it seemed to envelop him in a huge fireball!

That terrible feeling strikes again!

It was as if he was standing in the middle of a void, all around, up and down, in front of him, and behind him, full of flames, burning his clothes and skin to the ground, and the light of fire lit up and burst out from his eyeballs!

The sensation of severe pain made him lose his mind and forget everything!

Although the demon fire in front of him was not as powerful as one-ten-thousandth of the power of the Emperor Fire that had burned him, Wei Xiao, who had lost his martial god cultivation, was still surrounded by this demon fire, and a huge fireball ignited around his body, a thick tongue of fire, licking his clothes and the corners of his eyebrows!

Do you want to experience that terrible death again?......

Chongyue's hand had already touched the magatama, and his fingertips had even felt the cold, smooth feeling on the magatama.

His palm continued to rise, and he was about to hold Magatama in his hand, and on top of Magatama, a cold white light suddenly emitted!

The white light was extremely cold, instantly freezing his entire person, forming a thin layer of ice crystals on his body, and then the white light continued to extend outward.

At that moment, where the white light passed, the fireball that was about to burn Wei Xiao suddenly froze, and quickly turned into a transparent blue ice ball, and the flame was also condensed at that moment, becoming like a solidified ice-blue wave.

Wei Xiao's hair and the corners of her clothes were contaminated by that trace of ice gas, and they were quickly condensed.

There was a thin layer of frost on his body.

His whole person looked as if he was frozen in a blue transparent puck of ice.

The pucks were splashed with solidified waves, and there was a strange beauty to them.

The demon king and the fierce beast who were attacking Wei Xiao were also like Wei Xiao, covered with a thin layer of frost, and the eight beast heads of the demon king stretched out strangely, shrouded in ice crystals, and spit out frozen ice flames from their mouths, which looked indescribably weird and terrifying.

At that moment, the white light continued to stretch, and a thin layer of ice crystals quickly solidified on the broken walls, ground, and dome of the tomb, and the sky of the tomb above was already a scorching sun, and the sun was like fire.

It was as if the world in this ancient tomb had been frozen in an instant.

It was as if time had been frozen in an instant.

On top of Magata, a wisp of white gas floated out leisurely, instantly turning into the image of a woman.

She was dressed in a wooden leaf blue Luo skirt, on the skirt, the golden silk threads were shining, her long white hair was draped down like silver satin, and between the open collars, her white skin was as white as jade, and her delicate collarbones were revealed.

Her pale face, her eyes slightly closed, and her bloodless lips were like delicate petals that had been drained of life,—— it was a face exactly the same as Bai Qianyu.

It's just that she is not Bai Qianyu.

She is a green girl.

Blood-colored light Luo folded skirt. Baihui has been jealous of the young girl, Dongjun.

Secretly fold the double flower to borrow Koharu.

"Bang!", the demon king took the lead in breaking through the ice crystals, and the eight heads shook together, and the ice crystals on his body turned into pieces and fell outward.

Then there was another "pop", and the ice crystals on the body of the fierce beast Han Qi shattered.

Chongyue's fingers moved, and the ice crystals fell from his fingers, shattering one after another.

Only Wei Xiao's body was exhausted of spiritual power, his strength was exhausted, and he almost had almost no breath of life.

With a flick of the green girl's hand, the ice crystals on his body turned into fine powder and scattered, and the huge ice flame balls scattered in all directions, and the sound of "Xi Xi Susu" ice crystals shattering sounded in the air, like an ice music dance.

Wei Xiao's body fell suddenly, and with a "bang", the tip of the sword was inserted into the ground, barely supporting his body.

The young girl's head turned to him.

"Dongjun, is that you?" she floated towards him lightly, stretching out her hand to support him, but her pale fingers passed through his body: "I just now, in my deep sleep, I felt the power of your soul, and in it, there seems to be the scent of leaves on the distant mountains in spring, and the fragrance of delicate flowers......"

"Moreover, my disappeared remnant soul is also telling me that you are here......"

"You ?!......" Chongyue looked at the green girl who reappeared in front of him in a daze, the wisp of remnant soul disappeared, and the power of the green girl became even stronger, it seemed to be stronger than the power of the eight-headed demon beast!

As soon as she appeared, even the fierce beast shrank up, her two front hooves lay on the ground, and her whole body seemed to become frightened.

The instincts of beasts are the keenest, and fierce beasts like Han Qi will only surrender to strong people whose strength is much stronger than their own.

But just now, the remnant soul of the young girl has obviously disappeared!

As if knowing the question in Chongyue's heart, the young girl smiled slightly: "What disappeared just now is just a wisp of my remnant soul, it is to guard my body, immortal for thousands of years, waiting for the arrival of Dongjun,—— and now, what comes out of this magatayu is my main soul, my real soul power, of course, is stronger than the demon king's indulgence." ”

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have defeated it in the fierce battle with extravagant and its subordinate demon beasts thousands of years ago, I subdued its two ancient fierce beasts, guarded the gate of the ancient tomb for me, and then sealed the tens of thousands of poisonous scorpions it drove in the murals on the walls of the ancient tomb,—— it is precisely because the fierce beasts are untamable that I took advantage of your arrival to open the door of the ancient tomb without permission, let you in, and use you to defeat my tomb warriors, so that they can take the opportunity to release the extravagant soul of their master, the demon king. ”

"What?" Chongyue became more and more strange when he heard it, "How can the soul of extravagance be in this little magata?"

"Magatama is my talisman," the young girl said with a calm face: "The Demon King's extravagant cultivation has soul power, can be reincarnated infinitely, and cannot be killed, I can only use this Magatama to seal my own soul and its soul in Magata, so that it can always come out and kill the world!"

"Fang Cai is a drop of human greedy blood that awakens the demon king's indulgence, and it is a wisp of the soul of the Green Emperor Jumang that awakens me, releasing it and me from this magata. ”

Chongyue looked at his hands, on his fingers, the scars that were cut and dripping blood were still there, and he, who had always been greedy and dark, suddenly felt a little ashamed.

If it weren't for greed, the Demon King's extravagance would not have been released, right?

On the eight heads of extravagance, the complexion changed, some were angry, some panicked, some were afraid, some were resentful, and some wanted to escape, but they were deterred by the dog head: "What are you afraid of? A thousand years ago, I was sealed by this woman, is it that after a thousand years, the result is still the same?!"

It rushed over, its eight heads swaggering back and forth, opening up, and spitting out eight flames from its mouth, front and back, left and right, winding into a circle, and shooting towards the green girl!

The green girl's pale face was a slight smile.

Her delicate fingers lifted, and four marks were lightly knotted in the air:

Ice.

Crystal.

It.

Dance.

In an instant, countless tiny ice crystals flew out of thin air in the tomb, and those ice crystals flickered, like thousands of stars in the sky, and like thousands of star lanterns in the night of the world, flying, shining, seemingly gentle power, but with the slaughter of frost, the cold of snow, it seems to be able to kill all things.

In the air, there was a soft sound of music like a bell, tinkling, a small cracking sound, which was the sound of ice crystals crossing the air.

Tiny hexagonal ice crystals, each of which seems to dance in the air, glide through graceful curves, dazzling and mesmerizing.

And in that seemingly incomparably gentle power, the eight flames of anger erupted from the mouth of the extravagant mouth were annihilated, and the flames quickly became smaller, and then disappeared silently, as if they had never existed.

It was an incomparably powerful force, but it appeared in an incomparably gentle way.

The extravagant soul form suddenly disappeared, turning into a red light that surged into the finger-thick magata.

On the blue-white magata, the red light flashed, as if it was about to be broken by the blood-red light, but it quickly calmed down.

The Demon King's extravagance was sealed again.

However, the blood-red light surged in Magatama, but it seemed to be bound and could not be released.

The young girl turned to Wei Xiao.

"Dongjun, you kill me, only by putting my soul and the soul of the demon king's indulgence together, can it be completely sealed in the magata, otherwise, it will come out again, harming the human world. ”

Her tone was extremely calm, and there seemed to be a scent of ice and snow between her lips and teeth.

"I, I can't ......," Wei Xiao opened his mouth.

"Don't be afraid," a smile appeared on the young girl's face with her eyes closed: "I died for a thousand years, you killed my soul, it will only make it sleep, my soul will not die, thousands of years, it will still flow." ”

She gently stretched out a phantom hand, her five fingers were pale, stroked Wei Xiao's shoulder, slowly slipped down his arm, and grabbed his right hand in the void: "Come on, aim your sword at me, I need to sleep again." ”

"I, I'm not ......" Wei Xiao's fingers trembled violently, and he could barely hold the Haotian Sword.

How could he bear to tell this goddess who had been dead for thousands of years that he was not the Dongjun she expected?

How could he face such a woman who looked like Bai Qianyu and stabbed him?

Even though he knew it wasn't death, he still couldn't.