Hearing Ling Zihuan's resolute words, a layer of mist smeared on Qinglian's beautiful eyes. She sighed softly in her heart......

From the first time I saw Ling Zihuan to the present, I had many feelings about him in my heart, the good impression when I saw him at the first glance, the shyness when I was touched by him on the jade leg, the warmth and happiness when I was carried to bed by him and pressed under him, and I was close to his body. When she felt Ling Zihuan's snort, looked at Ling Zihuan's clear eyes up close, and felt the hormones of a strong man, in that short period of time, she felt a strong sense of security and felt the greatest happiness as a woman!

Ling Zihuan looked at Qinglian and looked at her beautiful eyes full of seduction. Such a peerless girl stood in front of her, and no man could suppress the evil fire in her heart. Ling Zihuan thought very much in his heart, but reason told him even more strongly that it was just a dream......

If he wants, he can hold Qinglian now, and then get drunk and die with her. But, he knew he couldn't. Once you fall into it, then this dream will never wake up, and I don't know if this is the so-called "spring dream without trace"?

......

Out of Gentle Township, the void in front of Ling Zihuan's eyes suddenly shattered, like a calm mirror being shattered by a force. At the same time, Ling Zihuan's brain buzzed, and a heavy sense of nothingness took over his heart.

The Nightmare Doro Beast lurking in Ling Zihuan's spiritual sea flickered with blue light, turning into a cloud of ghostly light, and entered Ling Zihuan's spiritual world at a deeper level.

Second Dream ......

In the year 3651 of the Flood Era, it was the time of the war between the primeval witch clan and the demon clan in the southern region.

Ling Zihuan opened his eyes, looked around, and found himself lying on the battlefield. The chilling wind blew slowly, and an extremely strong smell of blood hit his nostrils, and before he could see the place clearly, he felt a pathetic aura of murder, which penetrated deep into every pore of his body and went straight to his spine.

"This ...... Is this on the battlefield?"

Ling Zihuan asked himself secretly, looking at the mountains of stump flesh and flesh around him, his eyes reflected a large area of blood red, and he couldn't help but be stunned. I don't know if it was fog or dust, which obscured his vision, but he could only see several layers of corpses stacked around him, and his stomach felt nauseous......

The blood flowed like a river, and it was unbearable. Ling Zihuan grew so big, and it was the first time he had seen a burial corpse of this scale.

He stepped on the corpses of these men and walked slowly forward. Only then did he realize that the corpse lying on the ground was not only very different from human in appearance, but also different in body structure.

Some are about the size of a human, but they are extremely ugly, with either one long ear or three eyes. But most of the corpses subverted Ling Zihuan's cognition as a whole, some of them had snake tails, some had antlers and corbels, some had goshawk-like wings on their backs, and some had a tail. In short, their appearance, one stranger than the other.

Ling Zihuan couldn't help but be surprised, what was the identity of these dead people?

After walking for about an hour, Ling Zihuan was still in front of Ling Zihuan with endless corpses, smooth deep pits, and a treacherous fog that obscured his vision, and there was not even a living person, and he found that the place he was in was lifeless.

After such a large-scale war, not to mention the mountains, forests, grass and trees, even the mountains will be leveled in an instant, turning into desolate and desolate plains.

Hoohoohoo!!

Suddenly, an inexplicable yin wind stirred Ling Zihuan's hair, sending a wisp of forest cold, but in this forest cold, there was a murderous aura that was so powerful that it was suffocating!

Ling Zihuan's heart trembled, and he accelerated to walk forward, finding that this murderous aura was getting stronger and stronger. From such a distance, he was able to roar the aura of fierce battle to such an extent, and even the wind that blew carried the power to shock the soul.

The mighty True Breath almost swept across the land within a radius of dozens of miles, and the demonic light tore through the void and spread without rest like a flood draining its banks. Between heaven and earth, every living being, any atom, affected by this intensity, remained silent, as if it was a fear of the bloody battle to kill gods and demons.

The aura that he had never felt before gave Ling Zihuan a sense of freshness in his heart, and this sprinkling momentum greeted his face, with a sense of pathos of ancient vicissitudes......

There must be someone fighting fiercely ahead, who is it that has such strength?

After walking for another quarter of an hour, Ling Zihuan finally saw the vague figures of those people.

Whew!

There was still at least half a mile away from the fierce battle battlefield, and Ling Zihuan had already felt a strong resistance, blocking his body from continuing to approach. In front of Ling Zihuan, there was a huge black whirlpool, mixed with treacherous mist, making Ling Zihuan feel like he was in a demonic hell.

Ling Zihuan, who was refining his body ninefold, was around this level of battle, and he actually felt that his skin and flesh were stirred by a knife, like being stung, and the coercion of his momentum even shook the spirit Xuanzhu in Ling Zihuan's body.

If you take another step forward, not only will your body be lifted out, but even your soul will be greatly damaged!

Whoop!

While the huge black whirlpool was spinning violently, there were twelve rays of light roaring and torrenting in the black whirlpool like swimming dragons.

At this moment, the sky is dark, and hell is coming!

In the very center of the black whirlpool, the Demon Emperor Donghuang Taiyi, who was soaring in mid-air, had a hideous complexion, his upper body was exposed, his hands were in a palm style, he was stamped on his chest, and under the urging of the demonic qi, he kept changing his gestures. Every time he changed his gestures, the Donghuang Bell, which was as big as a desolate beast, released countless black qi, including all the different types of power between heaven and earth, the power of true breath, Xuangang, the power of the Great Dao, the power of nature, the power of the elements, and the power of the bloodline......

The powerful momentum generated by the Eastern Emperor Bell caused the surrounding void to stir. In this mysterious, vast and vast desolate world, the dark sky is dotted with stars one by one, but this star is not as gorgeous as a jewel, but full of gloom and ferocity.

On the other side of the fierce battle are the twelve strange-looking Twelve Ancestors of the Flood Desolation!

Ancestor Wu Nianchen said: "Since the beginning of Chaos, the continent has successively given birth to four desolate clans. Pangu, the ancestor of all souls, finally opened up the world and made this continent show vitality. However, the Protoss is too strong and crushes the weak. The orcs are too weak to be dormant. The rest of us Wu Clan and their Demon Clan are entrenched on one side of the continent, and the biggest overlord God Clan is not to be dissatisfied, and we have to fight to the death with our Wu Clan, what is this for? Is Pangu's original intention of opening up the world just to let us fall into endless fighting?"

Ancestral Witch Ming Ze said: "After Pangu's death, the Yuan Shen was divided into four and fell, but let the supreme treasure of the Eastern Emperor Bell fall into the hands of the demon clan...... If the Eastern Emperor doesn't die one day, it will be difficult for our Wu clan to revitalize!!"

Ancestor Wu Xuantong said: "The Eastern Emperor Bell originates from the deep bottom of the Well of the Blood Sun, has the power to destroy the heavens and devour the heavens, and the power it contains can split and dissolve any power, and then merge and rebuild! Although there are many of us, it is difficult to be hostile to such a rare artifact in the face of such a rare artifact......

Ancestral Wu said: "You don't need to grow the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige." Although the Eastern Emperor Bell is powerful, it is also derived from Pangu, the ancestor of all souls. Our Wu clan was transformed by the essence blood of Pangu into a quarter of the primordial gods, and absorbed the turbidity qi of the earth to turn into our twelve ancestral witches! ”

Ancestor Wu Xiaoyuan said: "Now we have only one way, it is possible to defeat the Eastern Emperor Taiyi!"

Ancestral Witch Chi You said, "You mean, the Twelve Heavens are in the Great Array, do you really want to do it to this extent?"

Ancestral Witch Han muttered, "This unprecedented Lich War is bound to go down in history...... In the year 3651 of the Flood Era, the descendants of our Wu clan will never forget this year. If...... If we don't join forces to urge the Twelve Heavens to Evil God Array, then we will most likely be killed by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi!!The Twelve Ancestral Witches who once shocked the southern region of the Continent have joined forces to fight with the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, a generation of Demon Emperors, and there are more people and fewer people, what a great shame this is! If this really happens, then even if the twelve of us die on the battlefield today, we will be permanently despised by the descendants of the Wu Clan, so that our juniors will not be able to raise their heads in front of the Demon Clan......

Ancestor Wu Mingxi said: "Once the Twelve Heavens Evil God Great Array is cast, it will be almost impossible for us to survive! But if we can kill the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and destroy this treacherous artifact, the Eastern Emperor Bell, even if we all die, it will be nothing." ”

Ancestral Witch God Mo said: "What joy is life, and what is fear of death!!!Since the beginning of Chaos, our Wu Clan has been entrenched in the southern region of the continent with its own strength, and we wanted to ally with the Demon Clan to exterminate the Overlord God Clan, but we didn't want to ......."

Ancestor Wu Xuan Heng said: "The flood is just the beginning of this world, I don't know what will become of this world in a thousand years, ten thousand years later? ”

Ancestor Wu Ji said: "I've been wondering, what is the thing that promotes the evolution of the living beings and the development of civilization on this continent? Is it peace or war? Or is the fate of this continent going in the wrong direction from the very beginning, leading the new generation of living beings astray?!"

Ancestral Witch Night Demon said: "Ahahaha, what are you afraid of? As long as you have enough faith, even if you cast the Great Array of Evil Gods for twelve days, you may not end up in a scattered spirit, because our Wu clan is immortal and immortal, ahhhhhhh

Ji Shui glanced at the night demon deeply, just a few arrogant words, but he saw firmness in his eyes, Ji Shui's gaze changed from soft at the beginning to solemn, this is a tacit understanding of the heart!

She believed that one day, the Night Demon would protect all the hopes and beliefs of the Twelve Ancestors!! She believed that with the ability of the Night Demon, she would definitely be able to revitalize the Wu Clan and revitalize the Wu Clan in the near future.

Because, she loves him so much, she doesn't want him to die!

So, without too much hesitation, she clutched the nine-turn ghost bell in her jade hand in the palm of her hand......