The moon god felt a shudder that came out of his heart. At this time, the power of the demon king was almost unimaginable, and he didn't expect his sudden attack to leave a chance for the demon king, but now it was too late, the demon king's star yuan realm had already turned into a short sword less than two feet long at this time, and the jagged blade exuded a cold chill, and the breath of death seemed to be approaching.

"I just want to ask you, where is the Divine Dragon Xingyuan?" The Demon King's beautiful face was shrouded in frost, and his eyes turned into sharp blades, as if they were about to penetrate the bottom of the Moon God's heart. No one would have imagined that the appearance of the demon king Qingli would have such a moment, but in the eyes of the moon god, this beautiful face was like a witch spell tightly wrapped around him, turning into a painful nightmare. "Hahahaha, do it, how can I be a person who is afraid of death?" The moon god's originally tense body suddenly regained its former lazy appearance at this time, and his handsome face was filled with a gentle smile, which looked even more tragic under the cold sword blade of the demon king.

"Don't you dare to kill you, even without you, I will still find that Divine Dragon Xingyuan!" The Demon King's face became calm, but the short sword in his hand was already wiped towards the Moon God's throat. "You ......" seemed to fall silent, and a few drops of crimson blood splattered from the moon god's frightened face. A corpse fell suddenly. At this time, the huge team of moon gods let out an exclamation, "Moon God!" "How could it be...... How could he die?" "It's really evil, the demon king has such a means!" "Who says it's not?" The moon god is also the most powerful being in this star field, but now he has fallen.

White Dragon True Monarch, Green Dragon True Monarch, and Yellow Dragon True Monarch suddenly flew together, they glanced at each other and then looked at the demon king standing quietly with a surprised expression, a few drops of blood dripped from the short sword in her hand, and even the light blue skirt appeared a little red. She looked up at the starry sky and didn't speak for a long time, her cold look seemed to freeze the world, and even the restless moon god forces gradually calmed down.

The moon disk that was snatched by the moon god suddenly returned to the black dragon demon moon at this time, and a familiar feeling floated in the heart of the black dragon demon moon, like a hole broken in the dense dark clouds, he seemed to see the hope of life, his mind surged, and quietly improved his vitality, but his body was empty and there was no trace of vitality, like an empty wine bottle. His heart, which had just been throbbing, sank to the bottom again.

"You guys, do you know about Shenlong Xingyuan?" The demon king slowly lowered his head to look at the three of Bailong Zhenjun, her eyes were like a dark spring that couldn't see her mind clearly, but her gradually softening face was like a spring breeze melting and freezing, and the surrounding atmosphere eased. The three of Bailong Zhenjun were nervous, and their hearts all rose to their throats, and their faces instantly lost their blood, as pale as white paper. The moon gods were all killed by her, and they were like ants in front of her, and the fear in their hearts was already extreme.

"We ...... No...... No...... Know. It seemed extremely difficult for Bailong Zhenjun to say this, as if it jumped out of his mouth. The palm of the hand holding the long sword was wet as if sweat was secreting it, but he didn't know it, and he was nervous just looking at the demon king's beautiful face.

"Eh!" the demon king sighed, and there was a hint of loneliness in his eyes. Looking back, there was a huge star suspended in the vast nebula, which looked so bright in this daytime. Bailong Zhenjun couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart when he heard the sigh of the demon king, and his body trembled a few times, and he found that the demon king no longer looked at them.

"Moon God, come out, your star envoy is also a little worse!" The demon king suddenly became proud, smiling like a flower. Everyone looked at the demon king in amazement, obviously the moon god was killed by her, but she was still calling the moon god, which was a bit bizarre.

At this moment, a few flashes of light flashed on the bright star in the center of the nebula, stirring up a few colorful clouds, and there seemed to be the sound of a dragon moaning in the faint glow, and then the sound of wheels was heard, and a phantom shadow faintly appeared in the hazy colored glow, which was a silver chariot. The chariot stands a colorful canopy, like a cloud weaving, below sits a handsome woman who covers her face with a veil, the beads on her head shake gently, her eyebrows look forward to life, the gorgeous cloud clothes spread out on the chariot, the color of heaven and man is very gorgeous, but it is a nine-headed dragon that pulls the chariot, the groan is like thunder, and the momentum is mighty. Everywhere you go, the rain is pouring and the auspicious clouds are long.

After the chariot, the four figures followed, their faces and clothes were exactly the same, and many people were surprised when they saw these four figures, because these four people were the moon gods. Behind the four of them were eighteen women dressed brightly dressed and beautiful as flowers, each holding a palace lamp in their hands, and the strange thing was that there was still light in the palace lamp, which could also be seen in this daytime.

Seeing such an ethereal scene of fairy shadows, everyone was shocked in their hearts, it is said that only a fairy god like a god will ride the Kowloon chariot, this identity must not be simple. Everyone was guessing the identity of the woman in their hearts, but only the demon king had a stronger smile on his face.

It's just that in a moment, the Nine Dragons chariot has already arrived in front of everyone, and the woman wearing a veil on the chariot glanced at the Demon King, Yang Chen, Black Dragon Demon Yue and others lightly, and then whispered to the four people who looked exactly like the Moon God: "Chunhua, Qiuhua, you go and bring Yuanhua." Two of them bowed and said "yes" and flew downward. The two who left in the blink of an eye were returned, and one of them was holding a person in his arms, and it was the dead moon god.

The veiled woman sitting in the chariot frowned slightly after looking at the corpse of the moon god, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she glanced back at the demon king's body, and then looked at the corpse of the moon god. I saw that she took out a mutton fat jade bottle in her hand, gently pinched the moon god's solidified teeth with one hand, and tilted the bottle mouth a little against the moon god's lips, as if a few drops of rain and dew flowed into the moon god's mouth. Suddenly, there was a fresh and rich breath diffused, just smelling the slightest breath, the cells in the body seemed to be excited, swallowing this wonderful airflow, the airflow seemed to contain a strong vitality power, and immediately felt refreshed, and the hidden injury was quietly healed.

The body of the moon god was placed on top of the chariot, and it looked sacred and solemn when it was reflected by the beauty of the chariot. The veiled woman's eyes were quiet, like two stars twinkling in the stars, she looked at the demon king lightly, but at a glance, it seemed like Zhou Tian was reflecting, as if the king in charge of this piece of heaven and earth, looking at all directions, full of domineering. The demon king also looked at each other from afar, and his gaze was like autumn water, piercing through the distant time and space.

A faint smile suddenly appeared on the demon king's face, like a faint epiphany. At this moment, a strong wind suddenly rolled up, and the clouds and mist were so agitated that I could barely open my eyes. Just when everyone was taken aback, the wind suddenly stopped. The nebula looked even more colorful under the sun's illumination, and the clouds also quietly disappeared at this time. Yang Chen put down his shielded arm and looked around, and a gimbal appeared on the opposite side of the colorful chariot at some point. The gimbal has nine layers, each layer of fragrant wood is different, the first layer seems to be made of sandalwood rattan, the simple lines are clearly visible, the surrounding neatly stretched out wood carved heads, each face is different, if you look closely, you will find that these heads seem to be alive, smart eyes look around, and mouths, noses, some are actually whispering, "The woman opposite is so beautiful, but it is not much worse than my demon king." "Your eyes are really not very good, who is the demon king, how can she compare?"

From the second layer onwards, each layer will be 10 zhang larger than the previous layer, and about 180 zhang long when it reaches the bottom. However, below the second floor, there is no longer a head with a edge, but a different moire. On the top of the gimbal, sat a beautiful woman, who was the demon king, with a piano in front of her, only to see her slender jade fingers wandering between the strings, and a song [Moon Qingyu] came out tactfully. Ninety-nine birds of nine species, including peacocks, turtledoves, and white pigeons, flew in formation, and nine colorful silk threads flew out from the gimbal, and were held in the mouth by the birds, as if pulling the gimbal. On the left side of the gimbal, there are ninety-nine high-nosed elephants, and on the right are ninety-nine golden lions, which are majestic, like carrying the gimbal. Behind the gimbal, there are ninety-nine long-armed spirit apes, whose arms are connected to each other through their bodies, as if pushing and shoving the gimbal. The colorful feathers of the birds and the clouds of that week were beautiful, and the giant beasts rushed and walked in the sky, and the guard of honor was mighty, like a king parading the heavens.

With the death of the Moon God, the withdrawal of the Demon King Yang Chen also received the Star Yuan Realm, but it was bitter for the Black Dragon Demon Moon, he was surprised to find that he didn't want to leave, as if he was pulled by some force, he would always look at Yang Chen involuntarily, and always felt that Yang Chen was radiant, handsome and elegant, like a god, and faintly had the idea of wanting to surrender to his feet. He shook his head, still flying quickly to the west.

Behind Yang Chen, the Nine Heavens Spirit Pagoda was still suspended above the heads of more than a dozen people in the Divine Dragon Gate, but they could see it clearly in this airspace, and their eyes were full of surprise, the mysterious woman who was just a Nine Dragons chariot had already surprised them a lot, and the demon king at this time had become such a magical appearance It was really shocking, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.