In the depths of Buzhou Mountain, there is a black place where you can't see your fingers, and all the immortal magic Dao methods are meaningless in this absolute space.

The North Shadow was silent for a day.

A day later, she began to walk forward.

The immortal technique is useless, the Dao method is invalid, and she still has a pair of legs.

Beiming walked for a long time, and when he was tired, he stopped to take a breath, and then continued to move forward.

Time lost its meaning in her seemingly never-ending walk, but Beiming did not despair or give up, she kept moving forward.

Then, she saw a little light.

The North Underworld began to run wildly.

A quarter of an hour later, she rushed to the place where the light was on, and climbed out of the depths of the mountain from a place that resembled a dog's hole. Then, she fell.

"Ahh

This fall, she fell to the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

The fairy boy was carrying a broom from a dead tree, half leaning on a mountain-guarding beast, his eyes were dull, and he looked at the North Ming who fell out of Buzhou Mountain with a dumbfounded gaze: "The Northern God Monarch, why are you?"

Beiming, who was lying horizontally in the sky, looked at the collapse of the mid-air to the point that only half of the mountain was left, and suddenly understood why he really had to come out.

Xiao Xiao didn't care about the silence of the Northern Underworld, and he asked again, "The Northern Immortal Divine Monarch is also going down the mountain?"

"Also?"

Speaking of which, she never fell out of Zhou Mountain, and her screaming was not miserable and loud, but none of the immortals on the two mountains ran out to see the excitement?

"If the Northern Pluto Divine Monarch only remembered to join in the fun at this time, I'm afraid it will be too late."

A carp in the North Underworld stiffened up and jumped up: "What's so lively?"

The little fox looked at Bei Ming suspiciously, as if surprised that she didn't know anything: "The Northern Hell Divine Monarch still doesn't know?"

She was locked up in the depths of Buzhou Mountain by that bastard of Yunqing, she can know a fart!

"Tiny, make it clear."

Xiao sneered, hugged the broom of the dead tree, and looked at the sky wordlessly again.

Bei Ming threw out an ice blade, the knife cut through the air, and crossed the small neck: "Xiaoxiao, Benjun has a good temper, but Benjun is not without temper!"

As the words fell, the skate blade had already cut through the small piece of cream.

The little one was shocked and let go of the broom: "Northern Immortal Monarch, are you crazy?"

But Bei Ming's eyebrows and eyes remained the same, and the killing intent was even stronger: "Where have all the immortals on the mountain gone?"

"Human ...... room."

"Why did you go to the world?"

"Three months ago, the demon king Jiang Li set up a big banquet in Chongquan, inviting people, demons, ghosts, and demons to watch him make a contract with a Kunlun Immortal Monarch.

Because Jiang Li is in a contract with Xianjun, Ren Xiu looked at Kunlun's face, and almost poured out of the nest, going to Chongquan, He Jiangli and Xianjun were happy.

At the feast, a group of people were drunk.

In the middle of the night, the demon clan quietly picked up the sword and killed thousands of people who were drunk and unconscious, disemboweling them and devouring their internal organs."

"Ridiculous!" Beiming scolded silently.

This one made the skate blade on the small neck more deeply embedded.

Xiaoxiao, who didn't take her seriously, knelt on the ground in fear: "Northern Shenjun, Xiaoxian didn't say a word of nonsense, the demon clan used the joy of the demon king's contract to slaughter people and cultivate, it is already a fact known to the six clans!"

Bei Ming pinched his eyebrows and suppressed the loss of control: "What happened later?"

"After people wake up from drinking, there will be a big fight with the demon clan in the world. Because the demon clan took advantage of the unpreparedness of the people, they had hunted and killed half of the cultivators, and they fought against the demon clan in the human world, and they were defeated."

Half?

Where did the half come from?

Besides, with the ability of the demon clan, even if one of them cultivates and does not die, the world will not be able to win.

"Because of the fiasco in the world, even if the demon clan deceived people too much this time, the world could only swallow their anger and retreat. However, in the next three or five months, the demon clan began to kill in the world.

I heard that there was a banshee who was the most ruthless, and she shamelessly seduced the head of the Lezheng family, so that the head of the family loved her so much that he couldn't bear to kill her."

Anger was like an erupting volcano, instantly engulfing the North Underworld.

She gritted her back molars and asked hoarsely, "What's that banshee's name?"

Xiaoxiao shook her head, and her body secretly moved to the side: "Xiaoxian doesn't know."

"You always know who the head of the Le Zheng family is, right?"

"Joy is the day."

is a good Yunqing, who really deserves to be her own brother, and actually uses her sister so thoroughly.

Even if Jing Zhi is deeply affectionate to her, can he still endure her murderous and murderous? Seeing that she is killing more and more, how painful and hateful should Jingzhi's heart be?

I'm afraid that now he regrets that he can't kill himself who has feelings for her!

Thinking of this, Beiming's heart ached to the extreme, and the huge pain made her shrink into a ball, and the frightened little turned around suddenly and rushed towards Kunlun Mountain.

She didn't chase it.

Beiming eased his mind, turned around, and walked out of Kunlun.

She was the first to rush to Chongquan.

In the holy land of the world, she loves Chongquan alone, because only in Chongquan, people, demons, ghosts, and demons can put down the mustard of the race, gather together, and the cups are staggered.

Beiming even felt that if there was really a desirable fairyland between heaven and earth, it should be like Chongquan, where he drank and talked happily every day.

But at this moment, the heavy spring was destroyed to the point that only a big river was red with blood and full of floating corpses of demon beasts. And the Shuiyue Tower, which is always full of friends and never turns off the lights at night, is only a scorched black of broken walls.

This is a dead city.

She turned, and as she was about to leave, she heard a few small sounds of groaning from the ruins, and she turned back again. A badly injured demon covered his bleeding chest and abdomen, and crawled out of the scorched black with difficulty.

"Little Flower?"

Xiaohua, who heard the shout, looked up in astonishment, and his beautiful face was burned by the heavenly fire: "North Hell?!"

Beiming rushed up, she wanted to help Xiaohua, but the moment Xiaohua ran over, she twisted her face and collapsed and shouted, "Beiming, why aren't you dead yet?!"

"......," she paused.

Tears of pain slipped from the corners of Xiaohua's eyes, and on his face covered with black ash, two shocking rivers of tears were drawn: "Great Demon Beiming, you did not hesitate to harm the entire demon clan for the sake of a demon to gain the Tao, aren't you afraid of the thunder of the sky, and you will never be able to be reborn?"

"I—"

"In vain, my king has treated you well, but you will take revenge!" Xiaohua, who struggled to get out, rushed up, and in his hand, he pinched half of the scorched wood of Shuiyue Tower, "I'll kill you—"

The wood was already fragile from the fire, and the black wood would poke into her chest and abdomen, and before a single dark speck could fall, it shattered into powder.

Little Flower collapsed on the ground in despair, and asked weakly, "Why are you still alive? Why do we all have to die?"

"Xiaohua, what happened to Chongquan?"

"—" The collapsed little flower vomited a mouthful of blood, and he cried dying, "I am a little demon, I don't seek to ascend to heaven, I just want to live a ......lifetime."

Xiaohua looked up, and her eyes burst out with strong hatred: "Beiming, do you want to become an immortal so much? Is it so important to become an immortal? Even if you were to work hard to cultivate, why would you sacrifice so many lives to you?!"

"I don't want to be an immortal." And the demon who has created too many killings, if he wants to cross the tribulation and ascend, the biggest possibility is to be cleaved by a thunderbolt.

"Huh." Xiaohua laughed miserably, "No wonder that person named Le Zhengxichen wants to go crazy, when he encounters a ruthless demon like you, who can not be crazy? Hahaha......"

"Vomit—" More blood spat out from Xiaohua's lips, she was dying.

Bei Ming hurriedly squatted down and shot a spiritual power at him, trying to save his life, but Xiaohua's internal organs were shattered, even if she was a god monarch, she would not be able to return to the sky.

"Beiming, I cursed you not to become an immortal."

"You don't have to be an immortal, you are a god." As she spoke, Bei Ming's eyebrows flashed, and the golden divine seal shone between her eyebrows, "Xiaohua, this gentleman is not a demon."

"You-" The dying little flower's eyes widened, and she stared at the divine seal between the brows of the North Stygian in disbelief, "You are a god?!" How can you be a god?!"

Under the way of heaven, no immortal can kill, otherwise, there will be no recovery.

"If you are not a demon, if you are a god, then ...... Who is that murderous demon?"

Bei Ming shook his head: "I don't know."

Xiaohua suddenly exerted her strength, and grabbed Beiming's sleeve with her five fingers: "How can you not know?! Because of you, the demon clan is about to be slaughtered!"

"What?!"

"Beiming, I can know nothing, but you can't! Because the great demon of the brutal murder world uses your appearance, your name!"

As she spoke, Xiaohua tried her best to look up: "Beiming, go to the hidden capital—quickly—"

The little flower is dead.

The first time I met Xiaohua, it was in Jinling City, he was wearing a bewitching pink robe, because the clothes were too thin, it could barely cover his snow-white skin.

Beiming was stunned because of this.

Thanks to Xiaohua, she had fun in Jinling City for a while.

Xiaohua took her and met a lot of people who came to Jinling City to enjoy a moment of pleasure, demons, ghosts, and demons. The demon never hides it, greedy for a moment of joy will damage people's spirit, people know that they will not die in the hands of demons, but they still come again and again.

She also persuaded a person, but that person said that Jinling was his only consolation in the world's suffering.

If you love me, why does she have to persuade her?

Besides, there are never many people who really die in Jinling.

The North Stygian let go of the little flower, and one jumped into the clouds.

She flew extremely fast, never faster in her life, but even if she was extremely fast, it took half a day to reach the sky above the hidden capital.

The clouds above the secluded capital were full of immortals, and they overlooked the blood-colored secluded capital with a solemn attitude.

The demons who used to dominate the world had almost been subdued, and they knelt on the cold snow, their eyes trembling and desperate as they watched as they slashed at them.

And among these many people with monstrous murderous intent, Beiming saw Jing Zhi wearing a black suit and full of demonic energy at first sight.

Then, it is the demon king who is so beautiful that the six clans are invincible, Jiang Li.

Jiang was unbound, but knelt obediently in the snow.

And Jing Zhi and the other masters of the world, each carrying a blood-dripping long sword in their hands, just waiting for the God King to give an order, they were going to kill Jiang Li to pieces.

Standing at the highest place in the clouds, overlooking the sentient beings, the god king Yunqing, his eyes were cold, and he said with a dignified appearance: "Jiang Li, as the king of the demon clan, not only did you not restrain the demons, but in vain you indulged them in killing mortals, causing the corpses in the world to be all over the wilderness, and the six clans were out of balance.

After speaking, Yun Qing raised Xuanyuan: "Jiang Li, can you be ambushed?!"