Li Xingci hurriedly got up, drank and vomited blood, it was the first time he had seen him.

Alcohol allergy?

Syllable.

The wine glass in the hand of the micro-born fairy was shattered, and the phoenix eyes looked coldly at the sky in the distance.

Li Xingci turned his head to follow her gaze, and the black clouds in the distance were pressing down on the city, and thunder and lightning were combined.

"The Empress—"

He was about to ask what was going on, but the space around him was distorted, and there was no one left.

Li Xingci was a little uneasy in his heart, it was the first time he had seen the empress vomit blood.

Look at the land of black clouds, like a boundary state.

He wanted to follow the past, but he didn't know the law of space.

When I chased after him, the daylily was cold.

The white python on the side spit out the letter and raised his head.

Li Xingci said uncertainly: "Ride on you?" ”

The white python nodded frantically, and the time for the python to behave had arrived.

Li Xingci suspiciously landed on the back of the white python, he didn't know how fast a python could be.

He had already taken out the beast control bell in his hand, and he really couldn't do it, so he could only call Bai Wither.

He hadn't ridden it since he resurrected it.

The main reason is that it will not be able to carry its own life and die again.

Thinking of this, Li Xingci looked at the white python under his crotch.

This guy is tired of being in Wutong Garden every day, and it's okay.

The white python hissed, hovered and soared into the air, and the surrounding space was torn apart.

One person and one python escaped into the broken space, and suddenly disappeared into the Wutong Garden.

Li Xingci called a good guy!

He quickly clamped his legs and leaned on the python's back.

It's really an eye-opener, I usually only know that this guy is a foodie, but I didn't expect people to have this ability.

It is worthy of being a spiritual pet that can be taken by the empress, and it is hidden deeply!

……

Jiezhou, Heavenly Demon Mountain.

The Minotaur Demon God pointed his finger, and a surging demonic qi entered the mountain lord's body.

The mountain lord stood in the air, and red chains appeared on her body, which was the seal on her body.

With the invasion of demonic energy, the red chains were broken inch by inch.

At the same time, the power in her body began to skyrocket, and her cultivation took a step into the ninth level of the Yuan Infant.

Under the rich demonic aura, not only did she not become a demon corpse, but her strength increased greatly.

Airplanes.

The demonic energy swirled, and the mountain lord disappeared instantly.

Outside the Heavenly Demon Mountain, the head of the dragon curtain was quietly observing the thunder tribulation in the sky.

And above the nine heavens, in a sea of thunder, the branches and leaves of a huge willow tree were slowly withering.

On one side of the world, there is a guardian spirit, called the spirit of the world, which can also be understood as the way of heaven.

It controls the aura of this world, and it also controls the power of thunder.

And this willow tree in the sea of thunder is the spirit of the world in Kyushu, and every thunder tribulation will consume a cent of its power.

The reason why Kyushu's aura is getting thinner and thinner is because the power of the world spirit is close to exhaustion.

Although the spirit of the world does not interfere with the operation of this world, it has the responsibility to protect this world.

Once there is an invasion of the Demon God of the Other World, Kyushu is in danger of destruction, and the world-destroying thunder tribulation will descend.

In order to be able to have enough power to protect this world when the otherworldly demon god invades.

When the aura is close to exhaustion, it will limit the spread of the aura, which is equivalent to limiting the current.

Because whether it is the aura or the thunder tribulation, what is consumed is its power.

At the original rate, within a few hundred years, Kyushu would fall into a situation where the spiritual energy would be exhausted.

But under the limitations of the spirit of the world, this situation was extended for thousands of years.

Doing so also brings a drawback.

The aura is thin, and no one in Kyushu can soar anymore.

This is the same dilemma that the Dragon Curtain Head and the Micro Life Immortal Ji are facing, but they have chosen different ways to solve it.

The dragon curtain head cooperates with the mountain lord to use the invasion of the otherworldly demon god to consume the power of the spirit of the world.

At that time, the head of the dragon curtain will have a chance to soar.

Everything was as he expected.

Under the thunder tribulation, even if he was as powerful as the demon god of the other world, he couldn't withstand the continuous thunder tribulation, and one corpse fell to the ground.

At the same time, the power of the Thunder Tribulation was also weakening, although the change was very small, but he could clearly feel it.

The altar is constantly pouring out otherworldly demon gods, which is a process of eliminating the growth of one and the other.

It won't be long before the power of the power of the world will be consumed, and it will be impossible to rain down the thunderstorm.

As long as the World Spirit's power is consumed enough to be small, he can look for an opportunity to kill the World Spirit.

Seize the last spiritual tide of this world and take the opportunity to soar.

Of course, today is also the day to get rid of the micro-born immortal.

Although I don't know what kind of grudge there is between the mountain lord and the micro-living immortal, their goals are the same.

If he doesn't get rid of the micro-born immortal, the other party won't let him soar smoothly.

The great changes in the realm naturally attracted the attention of the major sects.

The ancestors of the Dao Sect, the Ten Thousand Poison Cave, the Falling Snow Holy Land, and the Garan Temple appeared near the Heavenly Demon Mountain almost at the same time.

That monstrous demonic aura, everyone didn't dare to get too close.

But when they saw the dragon curtain standing with their hands in their hands, and the sky was outside the Heavenly Demon Mountain, their hearts were a little more steady.

With the top combat power of this Kyushu, even if it is a big catastrophe, there is also the head of the dragon curtain in front.

Airplanes.

The space distorted, and a woman in a black dress appeared behind the head of the dragon curtain.

The dragon curtain head sensed a powerful aura, and Huo Ran turned his head.

"Micro Immortal Princess!"

Then his brow furrowed, and he was shocked.

"You're the mountain lord?"

The micro-born immortal Ji in front of her exuded the breath of the mountain lord obviously, with a demonic aura, and even the robe was black.

2k

And Weisheng Xianji has always liked to wear red, and most importantly, she is not a demon cultivator.

The appearance of the mountain lord completely confused the dragon curtain head.

If the mountain lord is a micro-born fairy queen, then she wants to kill herself?

Airplanes.

Just when the dragon curtain was puzzled, not far away, with the distortion of space, a woman in a red palace skirt stood in the sky.

Ooh!

Two micro-born immortals!

The dragon curtain head took a step back and looked left and right, and the two of them looked exactly the same.

The ancestors of the major sects were also shocked, three yuan babies and nine folds!

Two identical empresses!

"I heard that the empress's henchman, the junior named Li Xingci is good at the art of doppelganger, and there is no difference between his doppelganger and his real body."

"Could it be that the kid's doppelganger technique is inherited from the empress?"

"But the empress has such a means, why would she be willing to live in Yunzhou, she has every strength to become the lord of Kyushu."

"Didn't you notice that the Empress in the Black Dress resembles a person with a demonic aura?"

After being reminded by the ancestor of the Falling Snow Holy Land, everyone suddenly thought of a person, and said in unison.

"Heavenly Demon Mountain Lord!"

As soon as the words fell, the space next to several people was torn apart.

A large python appeared in mid-air, and on its back sat a white robe.

Li Xingci turned his head and called a good guy.

Most of the old guys next to him have a grudge against him.

Daoist Zhang Gong was defeated by him, Youqin Garo of the Falling Snow Holy Land died at his hands, and Ming Daofei of Jialan Temple was also killed by him.

"Li Xingci!"

When a few people saw this junior, they hated it.

However, when Li Xingci saw the two figures in the distance clearly, he was completely shocked.

What a situation!

Two empresses?