Chapter 233: Take Care

Ye Qingqing and Li Youbing couldn't walk at all.

Just the moment he saw the whirlpool, he was sucked by a suction force that was stronger than the magnet, and flew towards the black mouth in a daze!

"Senior brother!"

"Senior sister! Hold on to me! Fast! ”

The faces of the two of them were squeezed and deformed by the demonic energy, and they held hands and spun in circles in the whirlpool with the group of monks.

When I got closer, I saw that the middle was really the red stone of the heart of the demon god.

And around it was a sacrificial formation.

Surrounded by strange or familiar faces, full of fear, and a cloud of demonic energy that will collide at any time!

Some quickly disappeared, and others joined.

Xu Qilin of the Yunxiao Sect, Su Yihuan, the purple-clothed monks he had seen before, and so on were all here.

"Brother Xu! Remembrance! ”

"Hold my hand!"

They want to grab the people next to them as much as possible, have one more person and a little more resistance, and be swallowed up later.

However, the powerful power of the magic stone made their dantian seem to be shattered, their divine consciousness was scattered, and they couldn't even move, so they could only be at their mercy.

"Ahh

With a scream, the female monk with her eyes closed next to her was sucked by the magic stone in the middle, and her whole person turned into black ashes and fell from a high altitude!

"Woo!"

Hearing another cry, the male cultivator on the right also turned into powder and scattered in the wind.

This is a terrifying formation that the physical body can't resist at all!

Only when the magic stone sucks up each of their cultivation will the formation stop.

And the person who was manipulating this formation was flying in the air grinning.

That person is the Demon God Night.

Behind him was the Demon Palace pulled by his nine dragons, and at the door stood a fire spirit dressed in a dark robe, and Xu Jiaojiao in black.

"Hahaha! See, Holy Maiden, the things of this seat will eventually return to the hands of this seat! No one can grab it! ”

He laughed wildly.

With a wave of his big sleeves, two subordinates, a man and a woman, flew in, and threw the bound Mo Yuan into the formation.

The corners of the Fire Spirit's mouth went up.

Originally, she thought it was her Ah Yuan, trapping Mo Yuan in the Ice and Snow Palace.

Getting along day and night can't bring back his memory, and he can't get his people and his heart.

Since he doesn't appreciate it at all, it's okay to send him back to the West together.

This Night-kun and her wish are the same.

To help him is to help yourself.

Got the heart of this demon god from Mo Yuan, and only then did he have this Canghai Blood Sacrifice Array.

As long as the formation is not extinguished, after three days, there will be no immortal cultivators in this world, only demons!

Only them!

She replied to Night-kun's words, "Well, our wish is about to come true! When I get the Fire Spirit Orb back, I'll be able to do it quickly. Presumably, those old ghosts hiding in the shadows will definitely not be able to sit still at this moment! ”

Cang Yejun laughed: "As soon as the formation is opened, no matter where he is, don't even think about escaping!" It's so pretty! It was pitch black just now, but now it's like the color of dusk! ”

"Yes! It's beautiful. ”

The fire spirit agreed.

As the Demon God's Heart absorbs more spiritual power, the stronger this formation becomes.

At that time, even if the ancestors of the immortal cultivators from all over the country pop out, they will not be able to fight against it.

The two of them smiled brightly.

The two of the Demon God's men took the lead in rushing to one side.

They just saw their so-called old ghost rushing over!

It is a group of people led by Li Daoran, a white-bearded veteran of the Yunxiao Sect.

"Crazy! It's crazy! Immortals and demons do not stand together, all the monks obey orders, swear to defend the immortal cultivation world to the death, and eradicate the demon gods!! ”

As soon as he gave the order, the others shouted excitedly: "Kill!" Kill! ”

"Eliminate demons and defend the way, and support justice!"

"Eliminate demons and defend the way, and uphold justice! Eradicate the Demon God!! ”

A few of them are the masters of the Yunxiao Sect, and a few of them are Ren Xiaoyao who survived the last time the Demon God burned the continent and didn't know where to hide.

As well as the sect master and master of the Demon Sect, the master of the Divine Doctor Valley.

Dozens of people swept around, pinching the trick and arranging the formation, using a stream of spiritual power to fight on the demon palace.

"Boom!"

One of the dragons carrying the Demon Palace was blown up and killed!

The Demon Palace shook.

"Huh?"

Cangyejun glanced at it coldly, and left a sentence, "Hahaha, the old ghosts are out!" Pretty fast! ”

"I'm going to meet in person, Jiaojiao, you guys help watch the formation."

Xu Jiaojiao nodded and said, "Yes, Your Excellency." ”

He flew towards the group of monks.

The black fog was filled, and the sky was full of fire.

The demon god was surrounded by a group of people in the middle, and several spiritual powers hit him.

Look at the formation again.

Ye Qingqing was already dizzy and weak, and a weak voice sounded in her ears: "Senior brother, I can't do it anymore...... Ah Qing, Senior Brother Li...... I gave up...... Come on...... you guys"

Su Yihuan let go of his hand first and smiled miserably at them.

"Don't, Yihuan!"

"Senior sister!"

"Bang!"

She vanished from sight, leaving behind only shards of what looked like pink clothes.

Immediately, Ye Qingqing was so frightened that they had no master, and only Qi Qi used his spiritual power to hit the magic stone and shatter it.

However, after absorbing a large amount of spiritual power, the magic stone could not be broken at all.

"Poof......

A force rebounded.

Ye Qingqing spat out a mouthful of blood, and felt that the dragon scale armor in his heart began to shatter.

"Senior sister, hold on!"

Li Youbing and Xu Qilin both moved in front of her, trying to help her resist some of the demonic qi, and then beat the magic stone.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The people around fell one after another.

In the end, she was horrified to see that there were only four people left in the entire formation.

Mo Yuan, stand far away.

Li Youbing and Xu Qilin also shouted at him: "Master Moyuan!" ”

After waking him up.

He looked around, apparently startled, and shouted, "What's going on?" This is the Blood Sacrifice Array? ”

There is no way to crack this formation, only the demon god himself withdraws.

He broke free from his confinement and used his spiritual power to fight the magic stone and the surrounding demonic energy.

Ye Qingqing really didn't have the strength anymore.

It was like he was so sleepy, and he didn't call him.

Desperately stopped, thinking, this is the last moment that Zhuohua said, can you see his tips?

She had just pulled out the red moire bag.

A golden light with runes inside penetrated into her forehead.

"It's ...... Cultivation? ”

I thought it should be a note reminding her how to do it.

It turned out to be Zhuohua's cultivation?

That pure spiritual power drilled into her limbs, and suddenly, she was full of energy.

"Boom!"

Break through the middle of the Yuan Infant in situ!

"Boom!"

Late Yuan Infant!

The realm has directly risen two floors!!

How many years of cultivation does this have to be wasted?

Ye Qingqing was so shocked that tears came out: "Woo, Master, you give me the cultivation, what should you do, how can you withstand the thunder!" ”

"Boom, boom!!"

At this time, the sky was thundering.

Thunderbolts struck the Demon God's Heart.

"Senior sister, take care...... I'll go first......"

"A-Qing, goodbye, come on......"

Li Youbing and Xu Qilin's spiritual power was exhausted, they glanced at her sadly, and suddenly closed their eyes.

"Don't!"

Ye Qingqing pinched a trick and quickly rushed in front of them, blocking a huge cloud of demonic energy!

"Boom!"

The dragon scale armor in her heart turned to powder.