The breeze is blowing, and the sky is cloudless.

The prosperous Longshan Temple in the past has now been reduced to a ruin.

The mountains are scorched with ashes.

Lan Xuejing and Xu Shan ran for several days and finally arrived.

Ahead, you can see the collapsed mountain gate, as well as the black air that envelops it.

"The two generals under the command of the Night King are all quasi-king-level, and their strength is not weaker than the Heavenly Ghost Marshal in your mouth, the Blue God Envoy must be careful."

Xu Shan said, taking the little monk vigilantly and looking around.

And although Lan Xuejing nodded, she seemed to be a little absent-minded.

She always felt that there was something more in her body, but she couldn't tell what was different.

When he left the Corpse Yin Sect, he had this strange thought.

As he was advancing, Xu Shan touched the formation, which instantly caused a huge earthquake in the mountains and woke up all the ghosts.

"I'll leave it to the poor road."

Xu Shan's eyes were sharp, and as soon as the scepter slammed down, an arc of golden light erupted from under his feet.

Lan Xuejing rose into the air again and went straight to the top of Longshan Temple.

But suddenly, a silent whisper sounded in her ears!

"Don't go."

Lan Xuejing's whole body stiffened instantly, and cold air directly burst out of his back backbone.

"Who, who's talking?"

She looked around and was horrified to realize that the whisper was coming from within her mind.

It's vague, it's far and near, it's empty, but it's like a warning.

Such a strange scene made Lan Xuejing's hairs stand on end.

But after waiting for a while, there was no movement or response.

"Did you have auditory hallucinations?"

Lan Xuejing stopped in place for a long time, and Xu Shan in the back had already started to kill, the golden light shook the heavens and the earth, and a hundred ghosts roared.

After hesitating for a long time, she finally set foot on the top of Longshan Temple.

The black air is dense, and the evil power is extremely strong.

Before he could investigate, two figures came into view.

They sat cross-legged, a sea of blood rolling beneath them, and there were huge holes that led to the earth.

There are even chains that open horizontally, and blood flows down the stream.

Look at this situation, it is impressively casting, and it is almost over.

With the arrival of Lan Xuejing, the two Night Kings slowly opened their eyes and smiled at the corners of their mouths.

"The master of the Demon Suppression Division, it's a pity that it's late."

Lan Xuejing didn't talk nonsense, he waved his sleeves on the spot, and the Ninth Realm True Yuan Fluctuation broke out, and he held the sword down, which was the picture of the Milky Way hanging upside down.

The killing machine was fierce, the edge opened and closed, and the two generals got up in an instant, and there was also a roar of black gas around them.

When they collide, they cause a sonic boom and the mountains tremble.

Lan Xuejing raised his palm and bombarded, pushing a seven-inch demon seal horizontally, and the demonic qi of the two generals was destroyed on the spot.

Their complexion changed slightly, and when they retreated, another sword shadow descended, and the dark clouds shattered, and the blazing waves were raging.

A body that was caught off guard and was shocked by the sword qi trembled wildly, as if it had been pierced through his body by countless ice slags.

Under three moves, he has been injured.

They retreated sharply again, looking at each other gloomily.

"It is worthy of being the top master of the Demon Suppression Division, and this kind of combat power should be a hero, but today, you still have to be buried here as the second gift from the Night King to the Demon Suppression Division."

As he spoke, Huo Ran slashed open his palm, and essence black blood flowed out, slamming towards the ground.

Rumble!

The sky roared, and the chains danced wildly.

Lan Xuejing frowned at this scene, and before she could see it clearly, there was an indescribable ancient aura, which suddenly erupted from the depths of the earth.

The evil aura fills the sky, the void phase opens and closes, and the whole world is shrouded in demonic intent.

"Welcome the Lord of the Desolate Demon Buddha out of the mountain, and crown the name of the Night King's knee sequence!"

The two generals shouted in unison and fell to the ground in respectful worship.

Lan Xuejing's expression changed greatly when he saw this scene.

An unknown being was released by them from under the Longshan Temple.

Such old and cold ideas can no longer trace the traces of history.

In an instant, the shadow of Yin Luo covered up, the wind and clouds changed in a variety of ways, and all the ghosts bowed down.

Xu Shan turned around abruptly, his pupils constricting instantly.

"Under my Longshan Temple, how can there be such a monster?"

The shackles shattered, the seal was lifted, and the ancient Senro broke out of the cave.

The endless fluctuations contained the will to ignore all living things, and under the terrifying gaze of Lan Xuejing and Xu Shan, a figure slowly emerged from the mouth of the cave.

His whole body was wrapped in chains, his eyes were full of Buddha light, but he had fangs hanging upside down at the corners of his mouth.

The cold face is covered with treacherous runes, and the green light is penetrated.

With just one glance, a terrifying aura opened horizontally, the mountains collapsed, and the miserable screams of the hundred ghosts turned into ashes.

The two Night King generals were equally frightened and hurriedly retreated.

The power of the peak of the Nine Realms of Lan Xuejing was actually unable to withstand the slightest, and the frost qi was extinguished on the spot.

Blood spurted out from her back, and the long sword in front of her buzzed, shattering directly and collapsing inch by inch!

"Bo Ruozhang!"

Xu Shan roared, deceived himself, and the roar in his palm instantly condensed the palm prints of Zhangba, and pushed away.

The Desolate Demon Buddha Lord stared coldly, raised his hand and twisted it lightly, and under Xu Shan's shocked gaze, he condensed the five-fingered divine palm that covered the sky and the sun at the top of the firmament!

"My generation is unified, and I dare to rebel against my ancestors?"

Rolling along the divine sound, the heavens and the earth rippled with terror.

The palm of the god-covering god opened and closed, causing the cave to shatter in an instant, and the mountains behind it were annihilated in an instant.

Lan Xuejing and Xu Shanru were hit hard, spurting blood one after another, and their five organs were damaged under the violent shock of their bodies.

Life flickered, like a candle flickering, as if it would be extinguished at any moment.

Lan Xuejing's mind was in turmoil, and he smelled death.

After slaying demons for 20 years, he joined the Demon Suppression Division at the age of seven, and soon became the youngest demon suppression envoy in the history of the Division.

Admired, with a high status, and living up to expectations.

She has encountered countless powerful demons and been in deep danger.

But there has never been a face to life and death like today.

This being, which was released by the Night King, was clearly an extremely ancient demon with unimaginable power.

She closed her eyes bitterly, and only under one palm, she was torn apart.

"You're dying."

Suddenly, a murmur sounded in my ears again.

The voice is erratic and unpredictable, as if it came from the sky, and it seemed to be close to the ear.

"Who, who the hell are you? Why is it in my body? Lan Xuejing shouted in his heart.

The existence in the dark was silent for a long time, and then a fluttering whisper fell:

"You saved...... My daughter. ”

In an instant, Lan Xuejing woke up in his chaotic consciousness.

The voice was ...... Chen Yu!!

How could he be in my body?

Lan Xuejing's scalp was numb, and he was even more frightened.

Just thinking of the tragic death of the Gutuo Corpse King, and all the disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect who were slaughtered by the entire sect, a chill hit the bone.

And now, this terrible guy actually has a remnant god in his body!

"What are you going to do, are you going to take it away?" Lan Xuejing is afraid.

"If you don't want to die, just ...... your body Leave it to me. Chen Yu whispered again.

He seemed tired, and his voice grew quieter.

"Impossible! I, Lan Xuejing, would rather die than give in, even if I die now, I don't want to turn into a demon! Lan Xuejing gritted his teeth.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you."

Chen Yu muttered, his voice as thin as a gossamer, as if he would delay for a few more moments, and he would fall asleep again.

Lan Xuejing raised his head, Xu Shan was already covered in blood, leaning his back against her, facing the Desolate Demon Buddha Lord.