The translucent spirit needle burst out of the air and burrowed into Ling Xue's back. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, the wind and clouds reversed, and the boundless dark light burst out, and the three auras of the demon and Buddha were entangled and fused on her slender back, and countless scripture runes appeared in all directions.

Ling Xue's eyes widened suddenly, and she heard an extremely strange Sanskrit sound.

The Sanskrit sound, which should have been sacred, has become very strange at this moment, as if thousands of demons are whispering in her ears at the same time, and the moment each voice sounds, she feels as if countless hands have pulled her into the abyss, and she feels unprecedented weakness.

As if caught in an abyss of blood, endless darkness about to swallow her, she struggled to break out, only to find herself sinking deeper and deeper.

He Wenlong saw that Ling Xue's resistance was gradually becoming weak, and he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

In an instant, his heart jumped suddenly.

Ling Xue, who should have lost the ability to resist, suddenly shone with an awe-inspiring look in her eyes.

Then he saw a scene that he would never forget.

He had never seen such a magnificent picture.

Like a rose in full bloom, a picture that cannot be perfectly described in all the languages of this world is presented like splashing ink on the slender back of this peerless woman in Allure.

"What are these ......?"

What Xiang Feiying saw in the inn at the beginning, He Wenlong, who was behind Ling Xue now, was also in full view, and he saw it far more clearly and completely than Xiang Feiying.

Because at this moment, the god and demon diagram behind Ling Xue had already appeared through the slender tight-fitting dress, and the primeval beasts in it appeared vividly in front of He Wenlong, as well as the gods and demons in the heavens and the earth who suppressed the seal with chains, this was a mysterious existence that was even older than the ancient legends, although He Wenlong had never seen these existences with his own eyes, but he was able to guess the identity of these existences when he saw them for the first time.

Above the emperor is the emperor of the Divine Realm, and there are different opinions about what is above the emperor, and there has been no conclusion, but many people speculate that it is the most mysterious and powerful god and demon realm.

God is the true god, wandering in the heavens, and with one hand, he can subvert the cycle of heaven and earth, and the same is true of demons, but they are the opposite of God.

It's just that why did the primeval beasts and heavenly gods and demons that should have existed in myths and legends appear behind Ling Xue, and in such a form?

At this moment, he seemed to have traveled through countless time and space, and heard the roar of fierce beasts and the roar of gods and demons in his ears.

If it is said that this woman was already the first beauty in the world of Shenzhou before, then now that such a magnificent picture of gods and demons has appeared on the back of the jade, she is already so beautiful that she is incomprehensible.

It is a beauty full of divinity.

At some point, he heard the sound of heavy chains, which made his heart tremble, as if the picture in the picture of gods and demons appeared in front of him.

Then, he saw two doors.

The quaint and mysterious huge stone gate covers the sky and the earth, spanning the sky.

The two doors were closed together, forming a magnificent picture of the suppression of gods, demons and beasts.

He couldn't help but beat wildly in his heart, a kind of coercion that far exceeded that of the emperor, and he couldn't breathe at all.

Infinite fear began to occupy He Wenlong's heart, and for some reason, he had an extremely bad premonition in his heart.

He wanted to escape from here, away from this huge ancient door full of ominousness.

Just as this thought came to his mind, his body shook suddenly.

An indiscreet crack opened in the stone door.

The indescribable light travels through the ages, shining into the world through this insignificant crevice.

He Wenlong only felt that his mind was blank.

The figures of the surrounding demon cultivators began to fade, and He Wenlong's memory of them began to fade gradually.

Even if he was chased and killed by the sword idiot Guan Hongdie for five hundred years, he had never felt such a fear that penetrated deep into his bone marrow.

What the hell is that stone gate?

If it is fully opened, where will it lead?

Why did such a thing exist in Ling Xue's body?

Countless questions filled He Wenlong's heart, and it wasn't until this moment that he knew what a terrifying existence he had provoked!

He closed his eyes weakly, waiting for the complete obliteration that would come.

Just as the light shining from the tiny gap in the stone gate passed through his body, he didn't notice that the remnants of the Demon Buddha fusion energy on his fingertips flickered slightly.

The scalp was numb, and the palms of the frightened hands were covered with sweat.

For him, this moment was longer than a thousand years of cultivation.

"I'm not dead?"

He Wenlong slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of disbelief.

Those two stone doors, which were not at all human beings could resist, had disappeared at some point.

Looking around, there are nearly a thousand demon cultivators, and now there are only about thirty people left, although he can't remember how many demon cultivators were wiped out by Shimen, but he deeply remembers the terrible scene of demon cultivators being wiped out, so he knows that the scene he sees now is the masterpiece of Shimen.

He Wenlong squinted suddenly.

He looked at Ling Xue, who was standing in place with a violent gasp, and the corners of his mouth floated a little bitterness.

Ling Xue looked back at He Wenlong, the rose-colored god and demon diagram shining behind her had disappeared, and the demonic eyes showed a bit of exhaustion, as for the depths, it was the deep awe of the people behind the scenes and the luck of the rest of her life.

What's that, exactly?

Ling Xue knew that her Desolate Ancient Sword Emperor was very likely to have a clue, and knew what the origin of the god and demon diagram behind her was, if she could return to the Tianyun Kingdom this time, she would very much like to go back to the Blood Star Ancient Temple to find her master who was the emperor with the way of the sword and ask all about it clearly.

It's just that the most important thing at the moment is to put an end to this battle in Iwanguan City.

At this time, Ke Yimeng was standing on top of the ruins in white, and her sister was standing at the door of the city lord's mansion.

The two Demon Cultivator True Kings guarding Yanguan City have been completely wiped out, and now the defeat of the Demon Gate is very obvious, after all, just with Ke Xueyan and He Wenlong, the True King Realm cultivators, and the dozens of Demon Cultivators around them, it is impossible to be the opponent of Ling Xue and Ke Yimeng.

Therefore, Ke Xueyan's face was not good-looking, and at the same time, her eyes also revealed an unconcealable fear of Ling Xue, even more than the original fear of Ji Wushuang, although the demon cultivator had completely forgotten about the completely wiped out compatriots, but Ke Xueyan remembered the picture of Fang Cai clearly, and it was precisely because of this intensity that she felt the most frightened, she looked at Ling Xue and said in a trembling voice: "Who are you? demon, demon, or what?!"

Ling Xue didn't answer, she just bit her thin lip lightly, as if she was enduring something, although He Wenlong and Ke Xueyan's tricks had been broken by the gods and demons, and even stabbed the hornet's nest because of this, the whole situation had a huge reversal because of the appearance of Shimen, but she didn't pay the price at all.