"I said, "You're the one who is refining the heavens, it's better to come out yourself, so that we don't have to do it." At that moment, the middle-aged man who was called the boss turned around and looked at Fengyun and the others.

"You were sent by the Emperor." Take a step forward.Fengyun is looking at a few people indifferently.The eyes are calm like a lake.There is no wave.This is to make the people standing in the air for a while can't guess the thoughts of Fengyun against the sky.

"Who are you that dare to call the name of the Lord?" Hearing Fengyun Rebellion calling Huang Jue's name, the personality was the so-called fourth child in the mouth of the slightly irritable people, and he suddenly stood in front. Looking at Fengyun Rebellion's eyes, it was very dangerous.

"Hehe, haven't you been looking for me, what, I'm standing in front of you, but you don't know me."

A faint smile tugged at the corner of his lips.

"You are Liantian." The boss at the head looked at the wind and clouds with fixed eyes, as if with some suspicion.

"Since you are refining the heavens, well, today is your death." I didn't expect that after being reborn, the strength of the refining heaven was only the level of the peak king.These projectors became a little proud in their hearts at the moment.The ancient Dan God ten thousand years ago would actually die under his own hands.No matter how you think about it, it is a thing to be proud of.

"Yes, then it's up to you to see if you have that ability." With a cold snort, the wind and clouds flew into the air, and at the same time, the people standing behind him also flew into the air, and the battle broke out in an instant.

The battle at the king level is simply something that the level of the intermediate god emperor cannot participate in, and you can only watch the battle from the sidelines.

Because most of the people on this side of the Tianlong Palace are junior kings, they are not the opponents of those who are more than twenty times more than projectors.

Although I knew early on that this battle was destined to be a defeat in the land of destruction, or that I would admit defeat against the sky, it was still difficult for my crazy heart to accept.

"Zixiao, Zixiao, you come out, you come out quickly." Seeing that the wind and clouds were already surrounded by the four brothers, I finally couldn't help but wake up Zixiao.

Zixiao's level is not clear, but she knows, maybe as long as Zixiao appears, her father will not resist so hard.

"Zixiao." With a clear drink, the anxiety in his heart was like a bomb that had been ignited, and it was released in an instant. The red figure was like a red phantom, flying in the direction of the wind and clouds.

In the past, Crazy would never have wanted to rely on Zixiao so much, or never so strongly wanted to wake Zixiao, but at this time, for the sake of her father, she was willing to break all her principles.

The sudden appearance of the madness, whether it was against the sky or the death of the king, was not expected, and they did not understand why the madness who knew that they could not help at all would join the battle.

The powerful pinnacle monarch's coercion swept away the madness in an instant.Suddenly it made it difficult for the madness to breathe.The heart seemed to be suppressed by a mountain weighing a thousand catties.The god of death seemed to have descended in an instant.For the first time, the madness felt that he was really going to die.

"You're crazy." A purple light burst out on the body of the madman, and Zixiao's angry voice instantly resounded throughout the sky.

Zixiao never imagined that in order to wake himself up, he would gamble with his own life.

"Zixiao, help my father." Looking at Zixiao who was holding herself in her arms, her crazy face finally showed a hint of relief, and she finally woke up Zixiao.

"You stupid woman, get back to the surface." Purple spiritual power shrouded Zixiao.A handsome man with purple hair and purple eyes.It was so evil and noble.His every move made him feel that he was the king of this world.And at this time, he was helpless and had a slightly angry look.But it made Zixiao very human.At least it can be seen that Zixiao really cares about himself.

"Thank you, Zixiao." Because of Zixiao's protection, the coercion of the madness is very small, in order to no longer hinder the wind and clouds, they, the madness still obediently listened to Zixiao's words, and returned to the ground.

There are no worries about the wind and clouds, and they are attacking more and more fiercely at this time, and the king who was originally just fighting alone.I don't know when it has become a blood-colored red cloth.And the strength is actually a lot higher than before.What's more.By his side.There is also a blood-colored woman in red.It's very enchanting.。

I had seen this kind of Jun Silence Extinguished once.That is, Tilting Madness looked at the blood-red Silent Silence.There was only fear and chill in my heart.Because at that time, Jun Silence was a little emotion.Cold and cold was like a killing tool with no thoughts and no emotions.But now that Jun Silence was extinguished, it finally made the Dumping Crazy a little relieved.Because he still had emotions.

As for the woman in red beside Jun Silence, she is extremely certain, she must be Yuying, although she has become charming and cold at this time, but her appearance has not changed, she is still sweet and lovely.

Xu is because of the appearance of Zixiao and Yuying.The situation that was originally one-sided changed immediately.Soon several projectors died in the hands of Zixiao and Yuying.

Although the battle situation really can't tolerate the madness and a little distraction, but looking at the two agile figures in mid-air, one purple and one red, the madness always feels that Zixiao and Yuying are very similar, and I feel that they have any connection.

Of course, the strength gap is also there.The people of the Tianlong Palace are constantly injured.And fortunately, the madness is the alchemist.There are no more healing pills than her.For a while, the personnel of the Tianlong Palace are still intact.

The light under the eyes of the wind and clouds is getting dimmer and dimmer, and he knows that it is time to deal with everything.

"Stand down, all of you." Suddenly stopped the attack of his men.Fengyun was standing against the man led by the projector.Originally, there were more than twenty projectors.After this battle, there were less than ten people.

Originally, there were fewer and fewer people looking at his side.The man who was anxious in his heart suddenly shouted to stop the battle when he saw the wind and clouds against the sky.At the moment, he couldn't help but look at the wind and clouds in confusion.I didn't understand what he was going to do.

"How about we make a deal." Looking at the man lightly, Fengyun looked at the projector in front of him calmly, and his voice was indifferent.

"Deal." The man obviously wondered why Yun Chaotian would make such a suggestion.The battle situation is almost clear.It only takes an hour for the projector to be completely destroyed.And Feng Yun's suggestion at this time is unfavorable to many people.

"I know, you have a way to contact Huang Jue, and my deal is, as long as Huang Jue promises not to send people to the sinking land, I will fall into hell with cyanosis."

"You should know that if you go to hell, you will never be able to come out again, and I will never pose any threat to Huang Jue again."

His eyes burned as he looked at the projectors, and the sound of the storm and clouds was even quieter, as if it was a small thing to let himself go to hell.

"You're sure." The man knew very well in his heart that if they relied on their ability at this time, they would not be able to solve the problem of the wind and clouds against the sky.

And what kind of place is hell, the man knows even more clearly, for ten thousand years, it is another space that coexists with the continent of the gods, it is a broken oath, it is a place where the most heinous people go, and there is no chance of even reincarnation. It can be said that for ten thousand years, no one can still come out after entering hell, even the lord of hell cannot reach other worlds.

So, if he goes to hell, it's like death, and it's worse than death, because he never has the chance to be reborn.

"Naturally, as long as you have a way to get Huang Jue and them to agree to my request." It is useless for those projectors to promise, and what they need is Huang Jue's consent and assurance.

"In that case, I'll contact Your Excellency." In the man's hand, a golden ball of light appeared, which seemed to be used for communication.

The man injected his spiritual power into the golden ball of light, and soon, a transparent light curtain like a screen appeared in front of everyone.

"Why, you've already solved the refining heavens." The man's majestic voice sounded.The indifferent tone of voice was a sign of arrogance that could only be seen after a long time in a high position.

"Report to Your Excellency, we have not been able to solve the problem of refining the heavens." At the moment when Huang Jue appeared in the light curtain, those projectors instantly knelt on the ground, and their eyes were full of respect and awe.

"So many of you can't solve a refining heaven, could it be that his strength has recovered to the level of 10,000 years ago."

Hearing that the subordinates he sent had failed to solve the problem of refining the heavens, Huang Jue's tone was obviously a little displeased, and the eyes of everyone were even more cold.

"No, the Venerable Lord, it's Liantian who said that he wants to make a deal with the Venerable Lord." For fear that Huang Jue would punish himself, the man hurriedly explained, and the fact was that they really couldn't solve the problem of refining the sky.

"Oh." Obviously, he didn't expect Lian Tian to negotiate a deal with him.The expression on Huang Jue's face was obviously stunned.Then he quickly raised his handsome eyebrows.It seemed that he was a little interested.

"Huang Jue, why, not interested in my deal." Standing in front of the light curtain, Fengyun turned against the sky, put his hands behind his back, and looked at Huang Jue. Ten thousand years have passed, and you still haven't changed at all."

The same vulgar likes to wear a golden brocade robe.