Yifeng looked up and saw that above the eastern sky, a person could not see clearly, and a person was very familiar.

It should be said that neither of these people is human.

One was wrapped in thick black demonic energy, leaving only two black holes, and at the end of the black hole were eyes bursting with blood, and his body was all hidden in demonic energy, and most people didn't know if he really had a body, because few people in Solomon Holy Lord could see his true face.

One is the same as the old one, with a hundred-foot body, black skin all over the body, a blood-red unicorn with a mystical talisman standing above the skull, two rows of four blue eyes blooming in horror, white sharp teeth, six long arms, the scarlet ghost head on the chest spitting out a long tongue, and two blood-red eyes flashing with a strange light.

What Ichikaze hadn't noticed before was that the lower half of Mo's body was actually a mountain, a volcano flowing with blazing magma, and he dragged this huge volcano in the air and flew over with Lord Solomon.

Yifeng remembered that he once said that he was the Shura Heavenly King at the peak of the Eightfold Demon Desire Mountain in the Demon Heaven, and he must be under the Demon Desire Mountain.

It's just that this Demon Desire Mountain may also be a constraint for him, like a shackle, it's not a joy to stay on that kind of fire-breathing hot magma, right?

When Lord Solomon saw the wind, he looked up and laughed wildly, with a hint of madness and sadness.

"Uncle Huang?" Wei Huang tilted his head to look at the sky, an incredible expression on his face.

"I'm not a Wei royal family! Years ago, I broke off with Wei! ”

Above the sky, there was the roar of the Holy Lord Solomon, who looked down at Wei Huang below, his bloody eyes alternated dimly, and he seemed to be disturbed by some thoughts.

Yifeng looked at him, his face was calm, and said: "Ben Qian died to protect me, and all the responsibility is borne by me alone." The tripartite alien race outside Junzhou City is demonized by you, right? If you let them withdraw, what anger will you pour on me? ”

Lord Solomon and Lord Mollomon's laughter looked at Yifeng at the same time, and then looked at each other, laughing wildly at the same time, but Moromon Shura's laughter was full of proud arrogance, but there was a bit more sadness and sadness in Solomon's laughter.

Yifeng quickly activated the double technique, and a layer of golden transparent ripples appeared around his body, constantly surviving around him, and at the same time, he flew up and faced the unkind Holy Lord and the Shura Demon King.

On the ground, Shi Meng once again summoned all the generals who stayed in the Dawu Emperor's Palace to surround Wei Huang, and surrounded the Xuanming Square that Wei Huang had returned, the figures were staggered, panicked, and at the same time ordered the opening of the Thousand Dragons Circle in Xuanming Square again.

Wei Huang kept looking up at the Holy Lord of Solomon absentmindedly, the "Uncle Wei Huang", and he couldn't have clearer in his heart that the person he had sent Ban Nuo to kill before was his cousin, the only daughter of Uncle Wei Huang.

His appearance today must have come to take revenge, but Yifeng took all the matter on himself and covered up the real cause of Ben Qian's death, Uncle Wei Huang, does he know the details of this matter?

Holy Lord Wei looked at Yifeng, with a sarcasm in his eyes, and said through gritted teeth: "You naturally deserve to die, but it is far from enough for you to bury my daughter alone, I want this Junzhou City, this Junzhou, and the entire Dawu Kingdom to become Qian'er's funeral goods!"

"This damn world, I have harmed my beloved wife, killed my daughter, I want the whole world to be destroyed, destroyed in my hands, sacrifice heaven for my wife and daughter!"

The voice of the Holy Lord Wei trembled with extreme resentment, and the sky of the entire Great Martial Emperor Palace shook with it, and the desolation contained in that anger made it shudder.

Yifeng said coldly: "What killed your wife was the three iron laws of the Wei family, and it was the ruthless rules of your Wei family, but it was the embarrassed Moyi Shuluo beside you who killed your wife!" ”

Holy Lord Wei suddenly turned his head to look at Mo Yan Shouluo, Mo Yan Shou Luo laughed twice, and said: "This is no wonder this king, she was willing to become a member of the Shura Dao at the beginning, after she died, she couldn't go to hell, the heavenly realm was not waiting to be seen, she could only come to my demon heaven." To be honest, I haven't treated her badly all these years, if it weren't for me, her noble identity and rare body would have been eaten by thousands of demon slaves below, and she could wait until their mother and daughter recognized each other before dying? After all, I've fulfilled both of them! ”

Yifeng is the first shameless person to see that he has taken advantage of others and said such righteous words.

But the Lord believed.

He turned his head, looked at Yifeng, and said in a sad and indignant voice: "Do you know how much Qian'er has paid for you? She has been cultivating the Heavy Gate Mantra by my side, and every time she opens a Demon Heaven Gate, she has to take off a layer of skin, but she keeps cultivating and opening it until her body is infected by demonic energy, until the cultivation of her whole body becomes a demonic path that is even more dangerous than the mortal Shura Dao, even if she is not killed, she will be locked by the Demon Heaven Law a year later, and step into her mother's footsteps! For such a person who loves you and is willing to pay for you without asking for anything in return, you didn't even protect her! Let her die in front of you, and I will send you to hell to see her and confess to her! ”

Saint Lord Wei's expression was very excited, every word was full of resentment and anger, and the black demonic qi around him was also rolling wildly, like resentment roaring.

Yifeng instantly recalled a lot of memories about Ben Qian, the first sincere response in the sky over the battlefield of Mingwang Temple, the embrace and flying of the rock wall of the mountain behind Nanzong Temple, the lonely redemption of the forbidden land, leaving and returning to his side again desperately, saving him from the danger of going mad on the battlefield of the Southwest Ancient Road, and even ruthlessly killing Xiao Ji who came to arrest him but treated her very well for him, that night, she must have been very painful, but she was willing to snuggle in his arms.

Her wish is so small, but her dedication is so deep.

Yifeng raised his head, with tears in his eyes, but said extremely firmly: "Xiaoqian's death is indeed my fault, I shouldn't let her rejoice, nor should I not respond to everything she has done, and I don't notice her determination at all." In short, it's all my fault, it has nothing to do with the imperial court, and it has nothing to do with Junzhou and all the people in the entire Dawu Kingdom, if you want to kill, just kill me! ”

Holy Lord Wei suddenly flew towards him and slammed his fist into his face.

The wind was caught off guard, his face was crooked, his body was planted, and suddenly it was like a cannon bombarding the ground, and with a bang, it directly blasted the Qianlong Array on Xuanming Square out of a big hole, and there was a loud bang, and the smoke and dust in the hole were everywhere, covering the figure of Yifeng.

"A wind!" Wei Huang let out a shout earlier than Shi Meng beside him, Wei Huang's eyes were firmly fixed on the smoke and dust, and a big pit exploded in Xuanming Square, and the wind buried it in that pit.

Wei Huang was anxious in his heart, Yifeng is now the new backer of the Wei family, he can't fall, he can't collapse, if he collapses, the end of the Wei family will be explained.

But Wei Huang and the others didn't dare to come closer, because the two demons in the sky were also staring at the dusty pit, at this time, they just tried to move as little as possible, who knows if their next step is to kill them.

At this moment, only the sound of stones rubbing and sliding down was heard in the pit, and a figure struggled to stand up, but in his hand he held a book, a scripture made of golden albums.

At the same time, under Xuanming Square, under the cloud platform, and even under the earth, there was a sudden boom and continuous muffled sound, like the low roar of the earth, more like something was going to come out of the ground!