In the imperial study room of the Beiyang Empire, there is a thick book wrapped in sheepskin.

It is no exaggeration to say that this parchment book is a large encyclopedia for the Bixiao Xuanyu.

Although Beitang Hui has never been the king of Beiyang, his identity is more noble than that of the king of Beiyang. He had also read this parchment, and he had studied it a little.

In the parchment, there is such an incident: thousands of years ago, there was an organization called the 'Netherworld Temple', which once wanted to rule the entire Nine Heavens Continent by an extremely evil means, and their members infiltrated all levels of the Nine Heavens Continent, waiting for an opportunity to provoke a war, so as to achieve the purpose of collecting souls.

Over time, their plot gradually became uncovered. The people gave up the war and banded together to deal with the people of the Nether Temple.

The representative of the 'Netherworld Temple' in the Blue Sky Realm is a great demon who has signed a soul contract with ordinary people. It took a very heavy price to finally eliminate him completely.

The method is to lure it out of the host's soul, and then destroy most of its power in a big bang.

After a thousand years, the same scene appeared again on the Bixiao Xuan Domain, and this time, Beitang Hui and Xuanguang stepped forward and made an indelible contribution to saving the entire Bixiao Xuan Domain

But it was said that the 'black mist old demon' flew out of Beitang Jun's body, roared loudly, and rushed towards Beitang Hui. Beitang Hui didn't make any resistance, but straightened his chest. At this moment, he is like a heroic soldier surrounded by the enemy, who will never surrender and will not return to death.

"Poof!"

The spear in the hand of the 'Black Mist Old Demon' accurately pierced into Beitang Hui's chest. Beitang Hui snorted, a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. Although his face was hideous, there was a smile on his face.

"Ancestor!"

Looking at this scene, the second colt of Beitang, who had already evacuated the war zone, let out a miserable shout.

"Second Ju, in the future, our Beiyang Empire will be handed over to you, you must not lose the face of our Beitang family, and let the empire prosper from generation to generation. ”

After Beitang Hui finished speaking, he grabbed the spear made of black qi condensed with both hands. The 'Black Mist Old Demon' was hit with one blow, and he was very happy in his heart, but unexpectedly, when he wanted to pull out the black qi spear, he was imprisoned by an extremely strong force.

The black qi spear, and the body of the 'Black Mist Old Demon', are the same kind of evil qi, and they are transformed. The spear was like a part of his body, and he could only hold it, not throw it away.

"Let go!"

The 'Black Mist Old Demon' suddenly had a bad feeling, and he shouted as he desperately twitched the spear.

Beitang Hui's chest had been blurred by the flesh and blood stirred by the black qi spear, and his vitality began to gradually dissipate. Seeing this, Xuanguang let out a long sigh.

Immediately, the 'Bright Bowl' in his hand emitted a thousand rays of light.

"Bound by light. ”

In Xuanguang's mouth, something silently was recited. Thousands of feet of white light poured down like a nine-day galaxy. Xuanguang's gesture changed, and the white light turned into a rope, tightly binding Beitang Hui and the 'Black Mist Old Demon' together.

"Everyone retreats ten miles!"

Xuanguang's eyes cracked, and he roared, like a bell, shaking everyone's ears and buzzing.

Wei Ye seemed to remember something, and his eyebrows raised slightly.

On the flat ground, a gust of wind was set off, and this gust of wind took Ye Junlin, Beitang Ciju and all the other young people to fly ten miles away, to the edge of the imperial city's dwellings.

Beitang Jun's face was already as earthy, and his heart was shocked, because he never thought that Beitang Hui and Xuanguang would use this way to defend their empire.

Beitang Jun desperately slapped the head of the black demon tiger, instigating it to fly out of the city.

Beitang Hui and Xuanguang turned their heads, looked at the lights of Wanjia that were still calm in the distance, and smiled softly.

May the Beiyang Empire be peaceful and peaceful.

The two Xuan Kings detonated their dantian at the same time, and the two explosive forces were intertwined. Within a radius of ten miles, everything was turned into a scorched earth.

Whether it is Xuanguang, Beitang Hui, or the 'Black Mist Old Demon', they are all blown up in this great explosion, and the bones are gone.

Kitado fell to his knees and began to cry. Even though he is already the supreme king of Beiyang in this blue sky, the grief of the continuous loss of relatives has become the last straw that crushes this young man.

Xuan Yao picked up the 'Bright Bowl' that had been blown up and was incomplete, and let out several sighs one after another, his master had already predicted his end, but he was still an old man.

On Xuan Yao's face, several lines of tears fell.

The lights of thousands of homes lit up at this moment, and the huge explosion finally made the people in the imperial city feel uneasy

Under the struggle of the black demon tiger to escape, Beitang Jun finally escaped the big explosion.

Even so, he was extremely badly wounded.

After the remnant soul of the 'Black Mist Old Demon' was destroyed, Beitang Jun's Zhihai was also greatly traumatized. The entire sea of knowledge is as turbulent as if a volcano, earthquake, and tsunami.

Beitang Jun covered his head and screamed continuously, and finally calmed down after taking dozens of elixirs in a row.

At this moment, a black figure quietly sneaked into Beitangjun's side.

"What should we do next, Great Prince?" asked the Black Shadow cautiously.

Beitang Jun raised his head and saw a bewitching face, but this face belonged to a man.

If Ye Junlin and Li Mo were here, they would definitely be surprised to recognize this bewitching young man. Because this young man was in Qingyang County that day, and stole several corpses - Cai Hu!

"Master, should we use 'that'?" Cai said to each other, a trace of cunning light flashed in his eyes.

Beitang Jun's Zhihai had completely turned into a pot of porridge, and he waved his hand extremely impatiently: "First pacify the troops, I need to rest now, and when I am rested, we will discuss again!"

After listening to this, Cai Hu smiled softly. His gaze was on the black demon tiger. I don't know why, that demon tiger is extremely afraid of this Cai Hu.

Cai Hu slowly withdrew from Beitangjun's big tent, the expression on his face was a little strange, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad.

"Beitang Jun, the matter has come to this point, and you have no use value. ”