She really didn't want to live in a mess at all.

"Back then, the Demon Emperor Zimo tried to impact the Demon Emperor, but something went wrong when he broke through, and in order to save his life, he chose to temporarily let the body die."

And this operation?

Lin Qi was shocked.

Seeing Lin Qi's rare and strange appearance, the white-clothed true monarch did not dislike it.

"There are a lot of secret thaumatururgies in the world, and when you leave the sect in the future and have more experience, you will naturally know."

Knowing that Lin Qi did not have a master by his side, the white-clothed Zhenjun would occasionally help Qingyun Zhenjun fulfill his obligations as a master and answer her questions.

"With this method, there are natural drawbacks. One of them is that the soul and the main body sleep together, and it takes years to awaken, and when you wake up, you can't enter the main body, and your cultivation will be greatly reduced. ”

Lin Qi was puzzled, "If it is a divine soul, how can this Demon Emperor Zimo walk freely outside?" I don't think he's any different from ordinary people? ”

"It's just that the soul has been taken away, and now that I'm back, I've just raised my soul and is ready to regain my body."

Lin Qi woke up suddenly and realized a terrible thing, "He was originally cultivated to be able to impact the Demon Emperor, if he returned to the main body, his cultivation would go from Yuanying to Mahayana at once?!" ”

"Mahayana is not enough, but the transformation of gods is stable."

The white-clothed True Monarch looked ahead with deep eyes, "Why do you think the sect sent me here to guard?" ”

Lin Qi didn't ask what he said.

She didn't know the difference between Yuanying Zhenjun, but she vaguely knew that the white-clothed Zhenjun was Yuanying Zhenjun many years ago.

He once tried to break through the gods, although he failed, he was the number one master under the sect's gods.

When she saw the white-clothed True Monarch in the Demon Emperor's Tomb, she was surprised and didn't know what to say for a while.

Although he had been suppressed, Lin Qi still couldn't control and asked, "Uncle Shi, can you still deal with the Demon Emperor Zimo now?" If he returns to his original ......"

"He can't go back!" The white-clothed true monarch was categorical, and his tone was extremely affirmative.

Lin Qi didn't have time to continue asking the reason.

The wall in front of him suddenly collapsed layer by layer. It's like a wooden bridge that has been torn down.

A dazzling light shot from afar, and several powerful auras appeared in front of him.

Not surprisingly, all acquaintances.

Yuan Wang's figure was gone, leaving only the Demon Emperor Zimo and another evil cultivator to confront him, and Yuan Xi stood quietly in mid-air, his eyes calm, as if he was waiting for something.

Near Zimo and another evil cultivator, there was a huge purple round wooden box, carved with an intricate and mysterious purple cloud falcon pattern.

Looking closely, each of the Purple Cloud Falcon above looks like it is alive, with a pair of sharp and deep eyes, sharp and outward, fresh and majestic.

The white-clothed True Monarch's fingertips moved slightly, and his eyes were calm, "That purple round box is the coffin of the Demon Emperor." ”

"A round coffin? It's still so big, but it's the first time I've seen it. ”

In the midst of the lightning, Lin Qi suddenly figured out, "What is contained in it is the demon beast body of purple ink!" ”

The white-clothed true monarch did not deny it, but only earnestly advised, "You should stay away as much as possible, and if there will be chaos later, I may not be able to take care of you." ”

Lin Qi and He Mei nodded at the same time.

They're all desperate!

As soon as the words of the white-clothed true monarch fell, the Demon Emperor Zimo had the upper hand in the battle, and with one blow, the opposite evil cultivator was hit in the direction of Lin Qi and the others.

Lin Qi's eyes were slightly open, and he was thinking about how to escape, and the white-clothed true monarch in front of him had already flown forward.

He Mei pulled her, afraid that she wouldn't want to go up with her, "Demon Emperor Zimo has obviously made up his mind to pull the white-clothed true monarch into the water, you are just looking for death with you!" ”

It's not a nice word, but it's true.

Lin Qi nodded, "I won't hold my uncle back!" ”

He Mei glanced at her, and stopped talking.

Lin Qi was looking at his senior sister and didn't notice her expression.

The white-clothed true monarch fell from his head with a move of the white-clothed sword, almost splitting the Yuan Infant Evil Cultivator in half.

The evil cultivator used the fastest speed in his life to dodge a blow, leaving half a life and a broken arm.

Purple ink took advantage of the victory to pursue, his palm turned into a claw, and the purple evil qi filled the palm, surging like a wave, rushing towards the evil cultivator.

The evil cultivator was one against two, and he couldn't deal with it, and suddenly shouted: "Yuan Wang, if you don't come out again, be careful that I will die with this broken corpse!" ”

His voice was like Huang Zhong Da Lu, deafening, spreading all around, and invisible sound waves vibrated on the wall and swayed left and right.

Those with low cultivation such as Lin Qi and He Mei, their brains seemed to have been hit hard by a hammer, and the pain was about to explode, their eyes were blood-red, and their ears were wet.

When I raised my hand, it was full of blood.

This is the strength of the Yuanying powerhouse......

Lin Qi quietly suppressed the shock in his heart, took a deep breath, and mobilized the spiritual energy in the spiritual platform to resist the sound waves coming from the stacking waves.

With his shout, the Demon Emperor Zimo and Yuan Xi in the air all tensed their nerves, just waiting to deal with the people who raided.

Who knew that after a while, there was a deathly silence all around, and the expected person did not appear.

Zimo looked unhappy, feeling that he was being teased by this person, his anger was hidden, and he wanted to take someone's life when he raised his hand.

The evil cultivator was retreating one after another, and seeing that he was about to crash into the purple round box coffin, the white-clothed True Monarch, who had been silent, suddenly made a move and crossed the sword out of thin air.

The sword is sensen, and the cold light is shining.

The momentum of the long sword carried a monstrous sword tide to attack the two of them, and they actually wanted to solve the two of them with one sword.

Zimo was startled and was forced to defend against the enemy.

As soon as the evil cultivator breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had escaped, he turned his head to a rapidly enlarged cold light long sword, and his heart suddenly rose to his throat.

The three people present were not simple people, Zimo wanted to drag the white-clothed Zhenjun into the battle, how could the white-clothed Zhenjun let him succeed easily.

When the two of them saw the direction where the long sword fell, their eyes were cracked, and their breathing stopped for a long time.

Lin Qi, who was secretly watching the battle, was also shocked, "Uncle Shi wants to destroy that coffin?!" ”

He Mei responded lightly: "Maybe it's more like destroying the corpse in the coffin." ”

This is why Zimo was so shocked and even angry.

"You dare!"

There was another roar, Lin Qi subconsciously mobilized the aura to protect her body, and before she could receive the aftershocks of the sound wave, a figure struck like a streamer.

When the Demon Emperor Zimo resisted the white-clothed sword, a black sword slashed at the huge round box coffin.

In an instant, the chirping of birds and beasts almost wanted to tear through the sky.

"It's Yuan Wang!" Lin Qi looked ahead in pain, vaguely able to see the figure clearly, and when he saw the intact Yuan Wang, he was shocked, "Why is there no injury on his body at all?" ”

He Mei: "The high priest of the Heavenly Sacrifice Sect is notoriously cunning as a fox, since he is aiming at the corpse of the Demon Emperor, how can he be so easily injured and defeated?" ”

The reason is this truth, but now at this time, a Yuan Wang at the peak of his strength joins the battlefield, unless the white-clothed master and the Demon Emperor Zimo join forces to deal with it, I am afraid that Yuan Wang will be the first to succeed!

Yuan Xi, who had been silent, moved at this moment!

Typos are corrected later