At this moment, the reason why the Tsing Yi man worked for Zhou Jiuhui was just to stabilize it, and if he wanted to be cured, unless there was a strong person who could create the universe like an immortal king, no one could do it.

Now the only thing that can be relied on is Zhou Jiuhui's own vitality.

Any strong man knows that no one can recover from this state and survive.

But this is the fairy world, a place where any miracle can happen.

The people in Tsing Yi tried their best to maintain Zhou Jiuhui's life, and it seemed that they were still waiting, waiting for the moment when he created a miracle!

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The inner world of the Supreme Demon Yuan, the 'hell' at this moment was already full of devastation, the cracks were like spider webs covering the entire space, the moon-white sand was roaring and roaring, and the gray-black energy flow was irregularly diffused with the cracked void.

This 'hell' seems to have ushered in the final judgment, everything seems to be about to be shattered, and even the demon temple that towers not far away has collapsed.

But only the huge whirlpool across the sky was still slowly wriggling.

The black and white air currents were filled with the mysterious aura of disillusionment of life and death, and the black hole space in the center was like the eyes of a demon, staring at all this coldly.

At this moment, the demon god was wearing a black robe, with his hands behind his back, looking at the mysterious and strange black and white vortex with strong energy, frowning deeply, under the scattered hair, his face was so pale, it seemed that even he could not escape the judgment of the end of the world, and was about to usher in complete destruction.

Not far away, Zhou Jiuhui was half-kneeling in the collapsed sand, his soul body looked very weak, there was an illusory feeling, his whole body was covered with shocking scars, it seemed that the fragmentation of his soul had caused him to suffer an unprecedented heavy blow.

Zhou Jiuhui's sallow face was devoid of lust and gloomy, and his empty eyes looked at everything that was about to be shattered, and he didn't say a word.

"What are you thinking?" the demon god asked suddenly.

Zhou Jiuhui sighed deeply and said, "I'm thinking about where I should go if there is still the reincarnation of the tenth life......... Is it to cling to the grievances before the ninth life, or to change the face and live again. ”

The demon god sneered and said, "If you want to live again, can you let go of these, Lan Jun, Lan Aojun, Yue'er, Jin Zhujiu, Jian Yue'e, the former Demon Emperor, and your biological parents, can you let go of these people, it's really a joke!"

Zhou Jiuhui seemed to shake his head helplessly, and said: "I often think that maybe I should be a good ruffian in Luofeng Town, hunt monsters with that old guy all day long, crawl around the streets and alleys of the town, and marry a wife who is not particularly beautiful but more pleasing to the eye, it may be better." ”

The demon god's eyes narrowed, and he said in a deep voice: "There is a way to be ordinary and blessed, but how many people can be ordinary?......... For example, those emperors, they are destined to be extraordinary people by birth, didn't Sun Wukong once say that in the dark, there are people who are controlling everyone's destiny, and he is not here to find the answer to this controller. You want to be ordinary, but the sky doesn't give you that opportunity. ”

Zhou Jiuhui smiled bitterly and sighed: "Yes, God is destined for me to meet Lan Jun, destined for me to be this supreme supreme, it seems that there are so many adventures in this, but if you think about it carefully, it seems that someone is controlling every detail, it is really destiny like a game, and each of us is just that inconspicuous chess piece." ”

"Since you can't let go, you have to do your best to complete these missions......... Are you about to give up so soon, this doesn't look like you Zhou Jiuhui!" The demon god suddenly lowered his tone and said loudly.

Zhou Jiuhui frowned slightly, then sighed again, and said, "Look at everything that is about to be shattered, is there any room for redemption?"

The Demon God's sleeve robe flicked, and two essences burst out of his deep gaze, and he said in a deep voice: "Of course there is......... Don't you realize that everything in this 'hell' is shattering, but there is only one thing that is still moving in eternity?"

Zhou Jiuhui seemed to sense something, and suddenly stood up, his eyes falling on the huge black vortex in the sky.

Indeed, all the spaces in 'Hell' are shattered, except for the black and white vortex that has not changed in the slightest.

Zhou Jiuhui dragged the soul body that was about to be destroyed, and barely walked out of the collapsed sand, muttering, "I still don't understand, what is this black and white whirlpool?"

"In this vortex, there are two kinds of energy, one is the power of extreme life, which can restore everything, and the other is the power of extreme death, which can destroy everything. The vortex is a mixture of these two energies, canceling each other out and multiplying each other, so as to form this energy vortex that tends to be static, otherwise if these two energies explode, let alone this 'hell', even the world outside the physical body will be greatly affected. ”

Over the years, the Demon God's comprehension of this vortex is only superficial, and he doesn't know what secrets are hidden in it.

Zhou Jiuhui frowned tightly and asked, "So...... What should I do?"

The demon god took a deep breath and said, "Anyway, it won't be long before your dantian and soul will be shattered, and then your form and spirit will be destroyed......... Rather than die quietly like this, it is better to go to the whirlpool and turn over, and maybe there is still a glimmer of life. ”

"But even you can't get close to it, how can I enter the world inside the whirlpool with my broken soul body?" Zhou Jiuhui frowned.

The demon god shook his head slightly, and said, "I believe you can also feel that it has a breath of life, that is, it exists consciously and independently. The reason why I couldn't get close was because the vortex repelled me, that is, it didn't agree with me at all. But you are different, whether it is a dantian or a physical body, you are the existence of a host to it, and I believe that it will not have a repulsive power on you!"

Zhou Jiuhui gritted his teeth and said firmly: "Anyway, both horizontal and vertical are dead, so just fight like this!"

The demon god said in a deep voice: "Due to the shattering of 'Hell', the remaining energy in my primordial god has been exhausted, but fortunately, someone in the outside world has transmitted energy to you, and I can use his power to send you up!"

"By the way, I've been wondering who saved me?......... Now that my soul is broken, I can't see the man's appearance. Zhou Jiuhui asked.

The Demon God's gaze converged and said, "If you can recover, you can naturally see him." But speaking of which, even I didn't expect his appearance. ”

Zhou Jiuhui naturally didn't want to wait for death so quietly, the demon god was right, whether it was his father Ci Endong, his mother Shu Xiaohua, his wife Lan Jun, Yue'er, Lan Aojun, Jin Zhujiu, or Jian Yue'e, the former Demon Emperor, he couldn't let go of these, and there were many, many things waiting for him to complete.

Right now, Zhou Jiuhui only has this desperate chance left!

"Are you ready?" The demon god flipped his hands, and the scattered netherworld power around him surged, forming a dark cloud.

Zhou Jiuhui nodded slightly, and walked up to the dark cloud with heavy steps, the broken soul body made it difficult for him to straighten up, and he looked extremely tired.

"Up!"

The demon god held his hands up, and almost used all the strength he had left, and the dark clouds suddenly soared and rushed towards the center of the black and white vortex.

"Whew~Whew~!"

The Demon God's breathing was heavy, his eyes staring at the dark clouds flying up, and he sighed, "Jiuhui...... Whether you can use the energy of that mysterious vortex, whether you live or die, is at this moment!"

In the void, Zhou Jiuhui stood on the dark cloud with half a bow, waiting to enter the black hole space in the black and white whirlpool.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the black and white whirlpool, Zhou Jiuhui suddenly felt a strong coercion falling from the sky, but the moment that coercion touched Zhou Jiuhui, it suddenly dissipated without a trace like a cloud of smoke.

The dark cloud formed by the condensation of the nether force flew straight upwards towards the black hole space.

Seeing this scene, the Demon God's clenched fists gradually loosened, and he muttered, "It seems that the prediction is not wrong, this black and white vortex does not have many hosts to repel!"

If Zhou Jiuhui heard this, he would have to vomit blood, how could he have thought that these were just speculations by the demon gods.

If Zhou Jiuhui was really repelled by that whirlpool, then this broken soul body would be shattered in an instant and turned into invisible.

But then again, that's the only hope.