The Heavens Ring.

West Niuhe Prefecture.

Lion Camel Ridge.

A golden light flew from a distance and landed on the ground, revealing the figure of the Golden Crow Emperor Lu Press.

I saw that the current Lu Pressure, the body was illusory, exuding a thick yin qi, and it was the body of a true spirit.

Offering the Donghuang Bell, looking around, and after waiting for a while, seeing that Bixia Yuanjun did not chase after him, Lu Jian breathed a long sigh of relief.

Pinching the magic trick in his hand, a drop of essence blood flew out from the Donghuang Bell and turned into a body, and then, the true spirit of Lu Jian escaped into it.

Feeling the depleted spiritual power in his body, as well as the quiet Lion Camel Ridge, Lu Jian sighed:

"Could it be that the sky is really going to kill my demon dynasty?"

"I am only half a step away from Da Luo Jin Immortal, half a step away!"

"That's it, the human realm has almost become a barren land, even if I break through to the Great Luo Golden Immortal, what's the point?"

That's when it happened.

The space ripples.

Bixia Yuanjun turned from virtual to real, appeared in front of Lu Quan, wiped the golden crow true blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile:

"Miscellaneous crow, escape? Why didn't you run away? ”

"I still want to use my body as a guide to escape, but unfortunately, you are not a Da Luo Jin Immortal after all, and you don't know the power of Da Luo Jin Immortal!"

Emperor Jin Wu raised his head, looked at the dim sky, his eyes showed a touch of decadence, and sighed:

"Bixia Yuanjun, I admit defeat, you can do it."

"I want to be born from an eternal time ago, I want to restore the glory of the demon clan, and now that the demon clan is gone, as the emperor of the demon clan, I should die with the demon clan."

Between words.

Emperor Lu Jian threw the Eastern Emperor Bell out casually, calmly facing Bixia Yuanjun.

Bixia Yuanjun was stunned for a moment, instinctively feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it, he sacrificed Yu Gui Wat and sneered:

"Want to die? It's not that simple, this seat has never been so embarrassed, you ......"

Suddenly.

Just as Yu Gui Wat was about to fall on Lu Quan, the corners of the latter's mouth rose and a sneer appeared on his face.

Bixia Yuanjun suddenly felt bad and was about to run away.

"Knock"

The Eastern Emperor Bell shook slightly, and the space solidified inch by inch, freezing Bixia Yuanjun in place.

In the next second, Lu Quan's eyes flashed with madness, and he walked out in one step, came to Bixia Yuanjun, and laughed:

"On the road of reincarnation, with you as my companion, I am not lonely!"

"Donghuang Bell, explode!"

"Boom"

With an earth-shattering loud noise, the radius was covered in billowing smoke.

……

A moment later.

Zhu Yuanzhang soared through the clouds and fog, flew from a distance, and landed outside the thick smoke.

Han Gaozu Liu Bang touched his chin, looked at the surrounding terrain and the smoke that gradually dissipated, and said in a strange tone:

"Lao Zhu, why don't you learn the somersault cloud of the Monkey King, one somersault can fly 108,000 miles."

"Your skill of flying clouds and fog is too slow."

Zhu Yuanzhang shook his head gently, and after dispersing the surrounding breathing array, his eyes were fixed on the center of the smoke, and he said loudly:

"Bixia Yuanjun, are you okay?"

"The Bodhisattva is a fake death, but he has been killed by us, but the gods of your pox department have also suffered countless casualties."

"Ahem, cough, cough"

I only heard a weak cough, which sounded, and Bixia Yuanjun walked out of the smoke with a gray face.

After seeing "Puhua Tianzun" and "Ao Ji", he did not doubt him, and said casually:

"Countless dead and wounded? It doesn't matter, wait for this seat to go to the underworld, bring their true spirits back to heaven, and cultivate for tens of thousands of years. ”

"I don't know if Doumu Yuanjun has caught some mortals back, if the mortals are wiped out, then I won't have blood to eat in the future."

Zhu Yuanzhang helped Bixia Yuanjun to walk up to the fairy clouds and inquired:

"Bixia Yuanjun, don't worry, we just received a message from Doumu Yuanjun, and he has brought millions of mortals back to Heaven."

"By the way, what's wrong with you? Could it be that the shaggy crow is so difficult to deal with? ”

When this matter was mentioned, Bixia Yuanjun's face was gloomy, and he said hatefully:

"It's my carelessness, I didn't expect this miscellaneous crow to be so strong, and it actually blew up a superb innate spirit treasure."

"Since that shaggy crow is dead, then this seat will vent his anger with your little loach!"

Just when Bixia Yuanjun was about to make a move, Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly turned his head to look into the distance, raised the Haotian Mirror, and said angrily:

"Lu Press, it's you!"

Bixia Yuanjun suddenly turned his head, waved his big hand, and said angrily:

"Lu Jian Xiaoer, this seat wants you to die!"

"Boom"

I saw a giant palm the size of 10,000 zhang falling.

The earth shakes!

Bixia Yuanjun frowned, his mind poked out, and he found no trace of Lu Pressure, and said suspiciously:

"Puhua Tianzun, are you mistaken......

"Huh"

In an instant, a flash of luster flashed on the Haotian Mirror, fixing Bixia Yuanjun's true spirit in the latter's body.

Han Gaozu Liu Bang sacrificed the Immortal Flying Knife and said loudly:

"Please turn around, baby!"

"Huh"

An immortal light flew out from the Immortal Flying Knife, slashed across Bixia Yuanjun's neck, and slashed along with his true spirit.

A streak of blood streaked through, and Bixia Yuanjun's stunned head rolled down.

Zhu Yuanzhang took out a gourd from his arms, recited the mantra, and the samadhi true fire flew out.

It took several hours to burn before the corpse of Bixia Yuanjun was burned.

……

When all the dust settled, Yang Guang, Emperor Yang of Sui, took Zhen Yuanzi and walked from a distance, and said with a smile:

"What a loyal minister of the heavenly court, what a good demon court, it is really a tacit understanding."

I saw Zhen Yuanzi wearing ordinary clothes, just like an ordinary mortal old man.

Emperor Yang of Sui was wearing a Taoist robe, with a book hanging from the ground around his waist, and a ginseng fruit in his hand, like a fairy.

Zhu Yuanzhang squatted down, and after collecting Bixia Yuanjun's ashes, he saw that Zhen Yuanzi was also there, frowned, and said:

"Emperor Yang of Sui, why are you here?"

Han Gaozu Liu Bang rubbed his eyes, and after being sure that he was not mistaken, he said in surprise:

"Wait, Emperor Yang of Sui, did you rob Zhenyuan Daxian? Why don't you even let go of your clothes? ”

"Zhenyuan Daxian, I am willing to help you capture Emperor Yang of Sui, a dog thief!"

Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty swallowed the ginseng fruit in his hand in one bite and said proudly:

"What robbery? These magic weapons were all given to me by Brother Zhenyuan Dao as a parting gift. ”

"Did you say yes, Brother Zhenyuan Dao~"

Zhen Yuanzi glanced at the brazen Emperor Yang of Sui with blank eyes, and said with an unnatural expression:

"Yes, that's right, this was all given to Emperor Sui voluntarily by Poor Dao, and it was never him who beat him... Disaster... Poor... Dao..."

In the end, Zhen Yuanzi gritted his teeth angrily.

God is pitiful, if time goes back, Zhen Yuanzi swears that he will definitely slap this brazen dog thief to death with one palm!

He was blackmailed again and again!

Wuzhuang view has become the Wuzhuang Palace.

The breeze and the moon have become the driver of the cart.

Now I don't even spare his clothes!

If it weren't for his old friend, how could he be so embarrassed!

Han Gaozu Liu Bang silently distanced himself from Emperor Yang of Sui, and said quietly:

"Emperor Yang of Sui, you ...... Awesome, I'm ashamed of myself. ”

(End of chapter)