Chapter 184: Go with the deity to welcome guests
Demon Palace.
Sure enough, as soon as there was a change in the enchantment, the Demon Venerable Yue Wuya noticed it, and he lifted the black gold robe, and a playful smile appeared on his cold and evil face, "There is a guest coming, this demon clan is really lively today, go, go with the deity to welcome the guest." ”
As soon as he entered the demon race, Di Yun's spiritual power was suppressed, but he did not lose his spiritual power, and still left one-tenth of his spiritual power.
There was a soul contract, and he quickly sensed Ye Chengcheng's location.
He hid his breath, and in a moment, he found Ye Chengcheng.
On the endless wasteland, a girl in a red wedding dress fell to the ground alone, and several demons looked at her fiercely, wanting to step forward, but they were afraid of it, and they were constantly circling around her.
Di Yun's heart tightened, and then it hurt like a needle prick.
"Ye Chengcheng......" He suddenly spoke, and rushed forward with an arrow step, attracting several demons to cast their eyes at him, and laughed greedily, "Hehe, it's good to have another waste snack......
Don't wait for their words to fall.
"Poof......" A sword light flashed, and several demons died in anger.
Di Yun carefully hugged Ye Chengcheng into his arms, seeing that even if she had fainted, she was still holding a white tail tightly, her face was full of pain that could not be dissolved, he first used her spiritual power to probe her body, and found that she was not injured, and she would faint if she was too sad.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
This is......
His eyes fell on the white tail, his eyes froze, and there was a Ji Wujian breath on the white tail.
Could it be that something has happened to him?!
He reached out to tuck the tail away for her, but she wouldn't let go.
Di Yun sighed leisurely, dropped a small kiss on her lips, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I'll take you home." ”
"Di Yun, it turned out to be you, the deity said! Who dares to trespass on the demon clan, I haven't seen it for many days, the deity misses it very much, since you are here today, you will stay in this demon race forever! It's a fitting place to bury your bones. "As soon as Di Yun picked up Ye Chengcheng, Yue Wuya came with 100,000 demon soldiers.
The demonic aura was monstrous, obscuring the clouds and the sun, and Yue Wuya sat on the king chariot pulled by the nine-headed demonic beast, looking down at Di Yun from top to bottom, wiping the sword in his hand.
Compared with Emperor Yun, what is the enchantment that seals the Demon Realm?
Di Yun is the Dinghai Divine Needle of the Three Realms and Four Continents, as long as he dies, he will naturally have a way to break the enchantment and lead the demon soldiers to dominate the world, and the demon clan will be respected from now on.
He could see that Di Yun only had one percent of his spiritual power left, and he was not his opponent at all, he waited for ten thousand years before waiting for this opportunity, if he didn't kill him at this time, when would he wait?
He smiled lazily, casually discarded the handkerchief that wiped the sword, and jumped up to kill Emperor Yun.
"The Demon Venerable is mighty, the Demon Venerable will win!" The voices of 100,000 demon soldiers resounded through the clouds, shaking the earth slightly.
Di Yun knew very well that his current self was not Yue Wuyan's opponent at all, he had no intention of fighting, and he had no intention of getting rid of demons, he just wanted to take Ye Chengcheng to leave here as soon as possible.
"Zheng ......" He held Ye Chengcheng in one hand and sacrificed the Shadowless Sword in the other.
The Shadowless Sword is an artifact.
As soon as the artifact came out, the long sword hummed, slicing through the void.
Even if he only has one percent of spiritual power left, it must not be underestimated.
The Shadowless Sword and the Moon Boundless Divine Sword collided fiercely, and the dazzling light curtain swayed, and the surrounding demon soldiers were shocked and retreated.
Di Yun took Ye Chengcheng and stepped out, already far away from the 100,000 demon soldiers, and broke out of the encirclement, and the shadowless sword had returned to his hands.
He is fast, Yue Wuya is faster, he is holding the sword of the gods, blocking Di Yun's way, his eyes are full of contempt, "Di Yun, you are destined to not be able to escape today." ”
Only then did he look at Ye Chengcheng in Di Yun's arms, "Tsk! No wonder you are in danger, it turns out that she is the bloodline of the Xuantian Gulf clan, I really can't imagine that you are still a lover, don't worry! As soon as you die, the deity will marry her as the demon queen of the deity, and it will also be of great benefit to the deity and the deity of the gods, and the deity will definitely treat your woman well. ”
He laughed out loud as he spoke.
"Yue Wuya, you shouldn't have beaten her idea, do you really think that in the territory of the demon race, the deity has no way to take you? Then you are wrong. Di Yun said and slashed his palm, red blood flowed out, and the spiritual power around him climbed wildly, forcing him back with a sword.
Yue Wuya looked at him in disbelief, "Di Yun, you are really crazy, you don't hesitate to burn your own soul to stimulate the spiritual power in your body, do you think this deity will be afraid of you?" Then you're underestimating the deity. ”
The demonic qi that lingered around him skyrocketed, and his offensive became more and more fierce, burning the divine soul, and the divine soul would be severely damaged, even if he was not afraid of being injured, he would definitely not last long.
There is always a time when the soul burns out.
He wants to see what he will do with him!
The two of them were staggered, and the demon soldiers could only capture two afterimages, and the moon was endless and pressed forward step by step, not giving Di Yun a chance to breathe at all, even if he burned his soul, he only recovered fifty percent of his spiritual power.
After this, his spiritual power began to wane.
Di Yun clearly knew that this was not a long-term solution, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, his eyes were a little eager, the great elder said that he only had time for half a stick of incense, and it was about to arrive.
He had to get out of here as soon as possible.
Yue Wuya saw his anxiety, he was not in a hurry, and he couldn't get out.
In the blink of an eye, Di Yun's spiritual power faded to only thirty percent, he was not Yue Wuya's opponent at all, the Divine Sword slashed across his back, his body stiffened, and his movements became sluggish.
Yue Wuya reached out and grabbed Ye Qingcheng in his arms.
Di Yun's eyes were cold, and while protecting Ye Qingcheng, he weighed the moon boundless.
He suddenly fell from the void with Ye Tingcheng in his arms, knelt on one knee, looked at her nervously, and only relieved when he saw that she was not injured.
He raised his eyes.
"Puff ......" Yue Wuyan's Divine Sword passed through his chest, and the red golden blood sprayed out and fell on Ye Tingcheng's face, the two of them felt the same way, Di Yun was in pain, she was also in pain, even if she was unconscious, she frowned in pain.
Yue Wuya pursued the victory, and the sword of the god was on Di Yun's neck, and he laughed wildly: "Di Yun, you lost, now hand over the little beauty in your arms, the deity wants you to see with your own eyes, how the deity pampers your woman." ”