The desolate demon is strong, and it is the first time to get out of the ban, it was the cultivator who banned it under the wilderness, so he was extremely angry with the cultivator clan, and when he saw Yang Chen and the others without asking about it, he was the first to face each other, and the cultivation was the highest order to bear the brunt. The desolate demon and Ling Xingjian fought too fast, and Wang Bao and the others had not yet had time to see that Ling Xingjian had already fallen. Wang Bao's uncles all attracted the picture scroll towards the desolate demon suppression, and this chaotic power formed an invisible net to suppress the desolate demon below. More than a dozen picture scrolls are intertwined together, and the picture scroll of the country is different from that of Ling Xingjian, although the power of suppression is messy, but the power is not small, the desolate demon wants to tear up the picture scroll, but these strong people in the Jade Book Hall are all borrowed from Ling Xingjian's previous experience, as long as the desolate demon grabs their picture scroll, they will deliberately withdraw the picture scroll, and the power of the picture scroll mixed together is strong and weak, and the desolate demon is entangled and unable to get out.

The desolate demon roared wildly, and its huge body fluttered and danced wantonly under the picture scrolls, but those picture scrolls only wrapped around it and were not in a hurry to attack, but it was difficult to break through for a while. Wang Bao and his brothers went down to rescue Ling Xingjian, but he only suffered from Yan Zhan's internal injuries and was not in danger of his life. Ling Xingjian stared at the nine-story Linglong Pagoda above his head, with unwillingness in his eyes, if it weren't for the sudden arrival of the desolate demon, he could have killed Yang Chen and the others, and then controlled the nine-story Linglong Pagoda. Now it's impossible, I'm seriously injured and I don't have the strength to fight back, although those teachers and nephews have good strength, but they are usually unruly and difficult to twist together, and the enemy of the desolate demon can only hold on for a moment, and the best result is to leave as soon as possible without other casualties.

"You can't beat him, let's go. Ling Xingjian's voice sounded loud but it was hollow and weak, those teachers and nephews had stayed with Ling Xingjian since the catastrophe of heaven and earth, and they were already very familiar with him, and they had already heard Ling Xingjian's weakness at this time, and they did not have the determination to fight to the death at this time, and they immediately retreated from the battle when Ling Xingjian shouted. The one who stopped late was caught in the path of the desolate demon, and the picture scroll was shattered and he was seriously injured.

"You're all going to die, you're all going to die......" The desolate demon seemed to be in confusion when he was confined to the wilderness, and he kept saying the same thing over and over again, his violent aura and incoherent speech were even more ferocious.

The people of the Jade Book Hall suddenly withdrew the picture scroll to attack the desolate demon Yang Chen's divine realm pressure stretched out when it was suddenly lost, the five elements changed, the scenery was easier, and the majestic vitality was attracted by the Shuanglong vitality ring, and the lost vitality was also replenished a lot. Seeing the wild demon's violent momentum, Yang Chen knew that it was time to leave now, otherwise he wouldn't be able to leave if he wanted to.

Looking at the golden nine-story exquisite tower, Yang Chen was also a little regretful, such a treasure was about to give up, and he was a little reluctant in his heart, but no matter how good the treasure was, life was not important, and there would be opportunities in the future.

"Let's go!" Yang Chen picked up Bing'er on his back, collected the Divine Realm and flew away. Fang Zhihao, Ge Wu, Ling Haichao, and Jiang Bing have all tried the power of the desolate demon, if it weren't for Yang Chen's divine realm to rescue them that day, they might have already become the desolate demon's belly, and immediately followed Yang Chen and flew away.

"You, don't you want to run. Seeing Yang Chen and the others flying away, the consciousness of the desolate demons suddenly sobered up, and they seemed to have seen it somewhere. Suddenly, he remembered the hatred of being imprisoned in the wilderness by the cultivators, and he vaguely felt that Yang Chen and the others were the cultivators who had sealed themselves in the wilderness. The desolate demon gave up Ling Xingjian and the others in the Jade Book Hall, and everyone in the Jade Book Hall wanted to chase Yang Chen, Fang Zhihao, and Ge Wu. Ling Xingjian was secretly happy when he saw the desolate demon chasing Yang Chen and the others, as long as the desolate demon left, he would have a way to use these teachers and nephews to collect the nine-story Linglong Pagoda, and then slowly refine and control it after he returned.

The desolate demon just took a few steps and saw the nine-story exquisite pagoda glittering with golden light in the distance, and vaguely remembered that he was confined under the wilderness at that time, as if there was such a tower, and it seemed to have become taller. Regardless of the thirty-seven twenty-one, the giant palm of the desolate demon stretched out and grabbed the nine-story exquisite tower in his hand. The desolate demon wanted to scratch it, but this tower seemed to be particularly hard, and it was not shattered when it was caught. His mind began to mess up again, and he stared blankly at the nine-story Linglong Pagoda and said in confusion: "What kind of tower is this?

Seeing such a chaotic situation of the desolate demon, Ling Xingjian, who was about to leave, suddenly thought that if he left in such a hurry, the desolate demon would definitely chase and kill him, and only by luring him away could he leave safely. Then he pointed in the direction where Yang Chen and the others had fled and said loudly: "The owner of this tower has already run away and gone over there." Ling Xingjian's move made Wang Bao's heart chill, he was also from Xianshanmen, but he was willing to betray Yang Chen and others for his own safety, which was to trap himself in unkindness. Wang Bao couldn't bear it anymore, and flew out and shouted: "I am the master of this tower, you come to kill me, you come to kill me." ”

Ling Xingjian said, "Are you crazy?" and turned to the elder who had healed Wang Bao's injuries: "Quickly arrest him." "This elder is good friends with his nephew Wang Bao on weekdays, and he is protecting Wang Bao all the way. At this time, seeing that Wang Bao was crazy and attracted the desolate demon to panic, he flew to catch Wang Bao, but saw a streamer flying straight into Wang Bao's chest. With a snort, the streamer turned out to be a flying sword across Wang Bao's body. Wang Bao was still shouting: "You come to kill ......" halfway through the shouting, but he saw blood gushing out of his chest, and before he could be frightened, his mind was already blank.

"Bao'er ......" The elder who had healed Wang Bao flew over and took Wang Bao in his arms, but Wang Bao was already dead, and a green gourd appeared next to Wang Bao, flying up and down. This is Wang Bao's spiritual weapon, which was given by his master, and at this time, the master fell and suddenly lost control.

"Senior brother, you can actually do it?" The elder who had healed Wang Bao's injuries was furious, and a sword in his hand was pointed directly at the person who shot the flying sword, and this person was the elder who stabbed Wang Bao. "He acted so recklessly, if he caused the slaughter of the desolate demons, wouldn't everyone be in danger if Uncle Ling was already injured. Although I killed him, I also thought about everyone. The elder who killed Wang Bao was right, and he didn't feel the slightest guilt at all because of Wang Bao's death. "You are greedy for life and afraid of death, and you said that you saved everyone. If you hadn't fled for your life before, how could the two junior brothers be seriously injured by the desolate demon?" The elder who had healed Wang Bao was angry and bullfighting, glancing at the two old men next to him, this was his junior brother, who was seriously injured when he besieged the desolate demon and evacuated before, and there was deep hatred in the eyes of both of them, and they were looking at the elder who killed Wang Bao at this time.

The elder who killed Wang Bao seemed to feel the same gaze as the others, and looked at Ling Xingjian for help, and said, "Uncle Shi, I'm doing this for everyone!" Ling Xingjian shook his head and shouted: "Okay, before the catastrophe, we were still here to think about what kind of system we would become, and we didn't leave quickly with me." The elder who killed Wang Bao was pardoned, flew to Ling Xing's fitness side, and said, "Uncle Shi, I will protect the Dharma for you." Ling Xingjian glanced at him contemptuously and flew away into the distance. The people of Yushutang followed closely, and the elder who had healed Wang Bao's injuries hugged Wang Bao's body and wept bitterly, choking and saying, "Bao'er, I'm sorry for you. At this moment, a bright white light rose from Wang Bao's corpse and flew into the nine-story Linglong Pagoda, and his corpse suddenly shattered and turned into dust.

"Uh, have you ascended?" The elder looked at the dissipated body of Wang Bao in confusion, glanced at the nine-story Linglong Pagoda suspiciously, and then flew away.

The desolate demon looked at the nine-story Linglong Pagoda in his hand in a daze, and saw Ling Xingjian and the others killing each other, and muttered: "It's not them, it's not them." Suddenly, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he said in surprise: "It's them, it's them." Then it was like a meteor across the sky, flying in the direction where Yang Chen, Fang Zhihao and the others fled.

Bing'er was too seriously injured and flew under Yang Chen's armpit, Fang Zhihao, Ge Wu, and Ling Haichao flew out close behind, and they didn't see the desolate demon chasing after them, and they were calm, they still remembered where the huge rock was, and they didn't dare to stay and fly there. After two days, they suddenly found that the desolate demon was chasing after them, and several people were panicked, and with their strength, they couldn't resist the desolate demon at all. The speed of a few people flying was already very fast, but it was much worse than the desolate demon, and after half a day, they were caught up by the desolate demon.

"It's you, it's you......" The desolate demon stopped Yang Chen and Fang Zhihao, repeating this sentence in his mouth, not knowing what it meant. Yang Chen said: "This desolate demon is delirious, we can't fight with him, I'll draw his attention and you go first when you have a chance." Yang Chen handed Bing'er to Ling Haichao and nodded solemnly, Ling Haichao naturally knew Yang Chen's intentions, don't let Bing'er be hurt. "Brother Yang, don't worry, I will protect her. Ling Haichao said secretly in his heart.

Yang Chen stood in front of everyone, pointed behind the desolate demon and laughed, "It's not you, it's them, it's them." The desolate demon said in a daze: "Who are they, who are they?" turned around and looked behind him, only to see the debris floating in the broken space, and said with a confused look: "They ...... It's not them, it's not them. The desolate demon shook his head, his thoughts were confused again, and he turned around again to see Yang Chen standing alone in the air, and Fang Zhihao, Ge Wu and the others had already flown into the distance.

"It's you, it's you......" The desolate demon Fu remembered the situation when he was banned under the wilderness, most of the cultivators were killed by himself, and there was a powerful cultivator like Yang Chen who was as resolute as Yang Chen is now, and then those cultivators who went and returned used the magic weapon to suppress their body and limbs, and then they were banned, experiencing ten thousand years of loneliness and loneliness. The demon god's eyes are bloodthirsty, like a bloodthirsty killing god.