Kaiyang Xingjun finished explaining in one go, and waved his hand: "Today is the end of today, two days later, the South Heavenly Gate will be arrayed." ”

Two days later, she thought she was going to go to the Nether.

There was a commotion in the Shen Shu Courtyard, and the young gods were talking about the things of the Nether Realm, and it was very noisy. Xuanyi put Bai Xue in her sleeve, the sweat on her body was all dry at this time, and she was very uncomfortable, and she didn't like noisy places very much, so she simply got up and left.

Outside, it was even more chaotic, bustling with gods from all walks of life. Most of the previous emperors who were above thirty-three days and many of the gods with the title of emperor had never joined the ranks of killing demons, and the upper realm had always despised the demons who were troubled, and this edict forcibly counted them together, which caused a lot of complaints.

Xuanyi was dizzy by the dazzling auspicious light, she wanted to find Qing Yan, the heavens slaying the demon edict, he would inevitably come to Yuhua Palace, but she felt that she really didn't have the ability to find him in so many gods, and after going around for a long time, she had to return to Baijia Courtyard and call the maiden to wait for her to bathe and change clothes.

If she wants to be a warrior in the lower realm, she doesn't feel anything, but she wonders how Shaoyi could know half a month in advance, and they don't know what they are staying in Yuhua Hall every day.

This Qingyang clan really has some ability to sell Guanzi.

The soft couch was placed on the turf outside the temple, and Xuanyi inserted his fingers into his half-wet hair and spread them out to dry. The cool autumn wind blew the leaves of the osmanthus tree so loudly that she didn't know when she fell asleep. Halfway through her sleep, she suddenly felt a gust of wind passing through her ears, and she opened her eyes vigilantly, and was stunned to find that the little golden dragon that had turned out of the Fucang Sword Vaporization Dragon was entrenched in front of her.

Is he back?Xuanyi looked around, and the Baijia Courtyard was empty, and there was not even a shadow.

The little golden dragon suddenly jumped up, extremely fast, cut off a lock of long hair around her ear, and bit it together with a pearl earring she hung on her ear, turning into golden light and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Xuanyi covered his ears and was stunned for a long time before he realized - Fu Cang, as a general of the Ding Mao Department who gathered countless elites in the God Realm, was afraid that he would go to the lower realm immediately.

He couldn't come back if he couldn't come back, so he actually used the sword to transform the dragon to take away her earrings and hair, and she liked the pearl earrings very much.

Xuanyi suddenly lay back on the soft couch, and for some reason, his neck began to get hot again, and he couldn't sleep anymore.

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Two days passed in a flash, there were very few generals stationed in the Yuhua Palace, Xuanyi never saw Qing Yan, and after inquiring for a long time, he knew that Qing Yan was actually assigned to the Ding Mao Department, and Fu Cang was in one place, and he was hurriedly sent to the lower realm on the day of the convening.

This group of crazy emperors really refused to let go of a candle yin clan, first forcibly left her in Yuhua Palace, and then assigned Qing Yan, who was not yet 40,000 years old, to the Ding Mao Department, and when the task of killing the demon clan was completed, I am afraid that this account will have to be calculated.

This time, the heavens slaughtered the demons and decreed, the deployment of the Bai Ze Emperor's war department was orderly, and the various departments were distributed in a circle in the lower realm, the emperors and emperors dealt with the ancient demon clans, and the second-class generals were responsible for the forces under the kings, and the first-class was responsible for killing those small groups or demons who had not yet risen in power, and the remaining scattered and weak ones were handed over to young generals like Xuanyi who were not yet 40,000 years old.

However, even with such a rigorous and serious deployment, dozens of generals were still killed yesterday, after all, the Nether Demon Clan was uncertain, and the luck of the Yixin Ubu in the lower realm was really not very good a day in advance, and he collided with the Zichou Dajun.

This incident was what scared these gods who joined the battle for the first time, and when the Nantianmen gathered, a little goddess beside Xuanyi was sobbing all the time, and she felt as if she couldn't even stand on her feet.

There was a general in the back who softly reassured: "With Kaiyang Xingjun here, we only need to deal with those weak and scattered demons, and avoid the power of the great monarchs, so there is nothing to do, don't be afraid." ”

The weeping little goddess shook her head in despair: "What if it really bumps into the great kings?"

Kaiyang Xingjun's cold and hard voice sounded from behind: "If you really bump into it, you can escape, and if you can't escape, you will obediently perish, what is there to say?"

This cold reprimand made the little goddess's tears even more fierce.

Kaiyang Xingjun was very dissatisfied with the low morale of the Yiyi Hai Division, frowned and said: "No one will be happy to see that the war will fall, if you can fight, you can fight, if you can't fight, you can escape, what's the use of crying?

As he spoke, the magnificent Nantian Gate was slowly opened inch by inch, and the wind with turbid air immediately wrapped around the gods, and Xuanyi subconsciously took a deep breath - it had not been stuck to such a mushy wind for 23,000 years.

The generals each stepped onto their mounts and followed Kaiyang Xingjun out of the South Heavenly Gate, and in the low and fearful sobs of the goddesses, Yiyihai landed at the foot of the Taihang Mountain in the Nether Realm.

"Array, mount. Kaiyang Xingjun didn't say a word of nonsense, and the new generals didn't even have time to drink saliva, so they threw themselves into the task of killing the demons.

Probably because of the sea of hatred, the turbidity in the nether realm is thicker than more than 20,000 years ago, and the turbidity hovers among the branches and leaves of the trees in the forest, and countless small and scattered demons hide in the shadows, for the generals to find out and exterminate them one by one.

"Look, it's not that hard. The generals were still comforting the goddesses who were crying, "It's these little demons that we're dealing with, don't worry." ”

Xuanyi floated behind slowly, so bored that she almost dozed off, saying that it was for them to deal with the scattered demons, it was really quite scattered, and it was also very weak, even the vine demon that bewitched Yanxia back then was not as good, she didn't even bother to put down the snowflakes, she only put the white snow ball in her palm and tossed around, looking around boredly.

A sudden gust of wind whistled through the forest, and Kaiyang Xingjun immediately raised his hand: "Stop!"

The generals looked up in disbelief, but saw several pale red demon mist rising in the distance, like clouds and mist, and suddenly approached hundreds of miles. If there is a demon mist, it proves that it is a very powerful demon race, Kaiyang Xingjun's heart is turning, this demon fog does not seem to be a particularly powerful demon race, he can barely cope with it alone, he doesn't want to retreat, this retreat, the morale of the Yiyi Hai Department will inevitably drop to the lowest, and it will be difficult to cheer up.

"Stand still!," he shouted.

Before the words fell, several clouds of demon mist rushed to the face, enveloping the entire forest, and in an instant, the wind was fierce, and he couldn't see his five fingers. Kaiyang Xingjun recited the mantra, ten thousand silver lights fell like a torrential rain, four yin winds danced and whistling in the forest, the silver light hit it as if it had no effect at all, and the next moment, the yin wind fell on the clearing, showing four figures.

When Kaiyang Xingjun saw the embroidery on their belts, he couldn't help but change color, he was the demon general of the Shang Mao Lord!

One of the four generals stepped forward and looked arrogant: "The third prince of the Tiger Lord is coming to our Maharaja's underground palace as a guest today, and the Maharaja has specially instructed us to clear the way and not let the gods of the upper realm linger." Look at you little gods, I don't even have any interest in killing people, so let's avoid it quickly!"

Kaiyang Xingjun's divine power shocked, and he carefully searched around, but found no trace of Shang Mao Dajun, his heart was much more stable, with a wave of his hand, the long whip was like a black snake, and it rolled like lightning, and the trees in the forest were instantly swept off by the hurricane: "No need to talk nonsense!"

The inexperienced generals had to bite the bullet and fight with the four demon generals. There are three hundred generals in the Yiyi Hai Division, and the other party only has four, but they are not afraid, those magic weapons hit them as if they had no effect at all, and the battles will be rubbed by them, but they will hurt their muscles and bones.

This situation made the scalp of the gods tingle, and it was a miracle that the spells that were smooth on weekdays could release one or two at this time, and the auspicious light and demon mist in the air were entangled with each other for a long time, and the four demon generals gradually gained the upper hand.

Kaiyang Xingjun was so anxious that he screamed: "Fight! What are you afraid of! If you don't fight, you will really be destroyed!"

(Zilang Literature)