There was a majestic aura faintly in the energy storm, and the power of that aura clearly belonged to the level of the true god.

Yan Sang was surprised by the arrival of a true god, and then, he quickly noticed the strange look on Yun Chen's face when he looked in that direction, and before he had time to think about it, he saw Cai Yi's look of joy with anticipation.

With a pop, Yan Sang's heart jumped violently, and a thought arose...... Could it be that this woman I have taken a fancy to have something to do with the true God who is coming?

After taking a deep look at Caiyi, Yan Sang didn't dare to think about it, this place couldn't stay for a long time. Even if the true god who is about to arrive has nothing to do with Caiyi, it may not be a good thing to rashly contact a strong person at the level of a true god.

His mind turned sharply, and Yan Sang turned into a streamer, throwing it into the distance as fast as he could.

Want to leave at this time? Yunchen sneered, raised his bow and arrow, and aimed at Yan Sang with an arrow and let it go. He had just suffered a lot under Yan Sang's dragon pestle, how could he let Yan Sang run away so cheaply?

The blood bone arrows shot out, leaving behind a bloody light that did not disperse all the way, and countless gods and demons phantoms, running towards Yansang.

Caiyi, who had already been angered by Yan Sang, although she didn't go to fight Yan Sang with Yunchen just now, it didn't mean that she was willing to let Yan Sang go easily. Almost at the same time as Yunchen made a move, she spread a pair of colorful wings and chased after her at a faster speed than Yan Sang.

The energy storm swept through the area where the three of them had fought, disrupting everything, and all traces of what the three had done here were wiped out by this fierce energy storm.

With the arrival of the energy storm was a meteorite rain, and hundreds of meteorites, large and small, floated silently to the battlefield here, among them, there was a large meteorite shrouded in gray fog as a whole, vaguely revealing an outline.

When Yan Sang was in a hurry, he felt a thorn in his back, and when he looked back, an arrow was shooting at a rapid speed with blood light that seemed to have no end in sight. Those endless blood lights were like a blood path, like a blood path to the Yellow Springs Jedi.

As soon as there was a flower in front of him, Yan Sang saw Cai Yi chasing after him again.

"What, is the beauty reluctant to let me go?" Yan Sang said with a smile, but thinking that this Caiyi might have something to do with the true god who came, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful, there are so many stunning colors in the world, why did he want to provoke this one?

Shaking his head vigorously, Yan Sang raised the dragon pestle, protected it behind him, and fled forward even harder.

The blood bone arrow burst into the shield formed by the dragon pestle, and the sudden impact made Yan Sang, who was in a hurry in front of him, spit out a mouthful of backblood, but although he suffered hardship, his reaction was also fast, and he used this impact from the rear to escape faster and farther.

The power of the Blood Bone Arrow was blocked by the dragon pestle, and after emitting endless blood light, it also lost the motivation to continue to pursue Yan Sang. A colorful shadow shuttled through the blood light, passing over the dragon pestle that was flying back towards Yan Sang, as fast as a meteor, about to catch up with Yan Sang.

"Fellow Daoist, I am willing to make amends for the previous offense against you, how about we reveal this?" Yan Sang hurriedly retreated while looking back at Chao Caiyi.

"It's easy for you to reveal. Caiyi was unmoved, and gradually narrowed the distance with Yansang, and the slightest colored light point fluttered, sprinkling towards Yansang at a faster speed than her.

"Fellow Daoist, I am from the Heavenly Demon Valley, for the sake of the Heavenly Demon Valley, let's stop this matter, so as not to hurt the harmony, and then it will be bad for everyone. Yan Sang secretly felt a headache and had to move out of the mountain of Heavenly Demon Valley, "You may have extremely powerful backers behind you, but my Heavenly Demon Valley is also not weak, several generations of great Heavenly Demon Kings have recovered, and they are enemies of us, and they are not rational." ”

"I never wanted to be an enemy of anyone, but when others bullied me, it was a double story. Caiyi is still unmoved, after living here for so many years, she naturally knows the power of the Heavenly Demon Valley, but so what?

"Cheap, human ......" Yan Sang scolded angrily, biting the tip of his tongue, spitting out a mouthful of essence blood, turning into the body of a reddish-brown giant wolf, and in an instant, his speed was more than doubled. Caiyi finally narrowed the distance between the two, and suddenly let Yansang pull away again.

"You still don't make a move?" Caiyi stopped, no longer chasing, but turned around, and a sentence came out from afar. Yan Sang can be ruthless to flee for her life, but she can't be ruthless to sacrifice her life to pursue.

On the original battlefield, in the newly arrived meteorite belt, the meteorite wrapped in gray mist trembled violently, and the boundless gray mist turned into a big palm that exuded terrifying coercion, leaning out in the direction where Yan Sang had fled.

Yan Sang was in a hurry, and when he noticed that Caiyi did not continue to chase, and when he was not relieved, a sense of crisis that he had never experienced before suddenly rose, and he subconsciously looked back.

It's okay not to look at it, but it almost didn't scare Yansang when I saw it. I saw a gray palm that seemed to be infinitely large was grabbing it, and it didn't make the slightest movement, but the coercion revealed from it was desperate.

That true god has made a move! Yan Sang had only this thought in his heart.

What if he has a true artifact in his hand? The dragon pestle also has its own will, this artifact is unwilling to take the initiative to release all the power for him, and because of the realm, he can't forcibly exert the full power of the dragon pestle, what can he use to fight a true god? Don't look at it, it's just a realm, a false god, a true god, between this, there is a gap that can never be crossed.

"Stop!" Yan Sang's thoughts came out of his mind, and he had to be afraid, from the huge gray palm, he felt ruthless, murderous, and it was obvious that the true god was going to kill him as soon as he made a move.

"Stop, I'm the Heavenly Demon First Line, the seventh son of the second generation of the Heavenly Demon King!"

The huge gray palm froze slightly, and then continued to grasp it.

Yan Sang was sure, he noticed the scene of his gray palm staggering slightly when he said that sentence. Since it was effective, Yan Sang naturally had to continue to move the mountain of the Heavenly Demon Bloodline.

"Senior, several Heavenly Demon Kings of my Heavenly Demon lineage have recovered, and in a few moments, they will reign in the world, even if they are as powerful as you, they don't want to be our enemies, right?"

However, what Yan Sang said was useless, and the gray palm was still grabbing.

Frightened and angry, Yan Sang forced out a mouthful of essence blood and sprayed it on the dragon pestle.

The Panlong Pestle was originally a sacred thing in the Western Heavenly Domain, but it was tainted by Yan Sang's mouthful of demon blood, and suddenly burst out of endless divine light, and the golden dragon soul roared and rose from the Panlong Pestle, rapidly expanded, and slammed into the gray palm.

The gray palm clasped the dragon soul in his hand, and the divine power suddenly appeared, and the majestic divine power was fully revealed. Caught by this palm, the dragon soul that was extremely hideous and majestic at the last moment was left with only a struggle in an instant.

With a slight swing of the gray palm, the golden dragon soul flew out, and the next moment, this palm continued to grasp Yan Sang.

Under the giant palm, it seems to lock all the vitality and retreat, and Yan Sang can't avoid it, and he can't avoid it. He had to take a breath, and a powerful demonic power flew up all over his body, holding the dragon pestle and rushing towards the palm.

It's a pity that Yan Sang didn't have a chance to fight hard, and before he could touch that palm, he was fixed in the void by a Shinto power, and he couldn't help himself.

The gray palm imprisoned Yan Sang, and did not kill him, but restrained him to rush back.

Yun Chen's attention at the moment was tightly fixed on a place in that meteorite area wrapped in endless gray mist, although he couldn't see through it, he knew that the origin evil spirit was there.

In the blink of an eye, the gray palm returned to this side with Yan Sang, and when passing by Caiyi's side, this palm stagnated slightly, and then dissipated silently, while Yan Sang hung motionless in the void, unable to move.

With a little coldness, Caiyi floated in front of Yan Sang, "What about the Heavenly Demon Valley, who can save you at this moment?"

As soon as the words fell, Caiyi took the dragon pestle from Yan Sang's hand. In Yan Sang's frightened eyes, she raised the dragon pestle and inserted it into Yan Sang's heavenly spirit.

Destroy all the forms and gods!

A false god died like this, without causing a single movement, and disappeared in the starry sky.

After watching Yan Sang's appearance in front of him, Cai Yi looked at the dragon pestle in his hand with a little satisfaction, and then looked at Yunchen.

"Yunchen, now it's time for us to talk about Lingzi. ”

Yunchen's gaze retracted from the meteorite belt, and said to Caiyi, "The arrival of the Origin Evil Spirit has given you confidence, right?"

Caiyi was silent for a while, in fact, she had very complicated thoughts about Yunchen. In the past, she used Yunchen's trust in her to snatch Yunchen's body, which made her always feel guilty about Yunchen. Also, the existence of her daughter Lingzi, Lingzi was born of her Lu Origin Evil Spirit, but the body of the Origin Evil Spirit is Yunchen's......

Because of the above two reasons, she didn't know how to face Yunchen.

The meteorite swarm rolled for a while, and the meteorite wrapped in gray mist slowly floated out. When it drifted to the outermost part of the meteorite group, the gray fog began to clear, revealing a human figure.

"Yunchen, I haven't seen you for a long time. The young man on the meteorite chuckled, it was a face that Yunchen couldn't be more familiar with.

"It's been a long time since I saw each other. Yunchen sighed, "You've taken my body for so many years, and now, it's time to pay me back, right?"

The Origin Evil Spirit spread out his hands and looked at it, touched his cheek again, then looked at Yunchen, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm quite used to it." As for giving it back to you...... Tsk, I've never thought about it!"

Yunchen just smiled and said nothing more, he never expected the Origin Evil Spirit to take the initiative to return his physical body to him.

"Yunchen, in my memory, you are not a stupid person. Although your progress is indeed quite large, and you have the cultivation of the Pseudo-God Realm, how can you have the courage to stand here and ask me for a physical body?" The Origin Evil Spirit scratched its head pretending to think, suddenly woke up, pointed at Yunchen, and said, "Yes, you have no brain, you have no physical body, how can you have a brain now?" haha!"

Looking at the smiling Origin Evil Spirit, Yun Chen also smiled happily, and asked the Origin Evil Spirit with a smile, "Are you smiling happily?"

The Origin Evil Spirit was slightly stunned for a moment, then continued to smile and said, "Of course!"

"Good luck then, I hope you can still laugh so happily later!" Yunchen's smile became more and more weird.

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