Gong Qianzhu saw that Gong Xuanyue below was confronting thousands of troops and horses, setting off huge waves, even if he panicked, even if his sister was reincarnated Fuxi, he couldn't beat this thousands of troops and horses.

The sea was full of turmoil, Gong Xuanyue tightly pulled the eight demon chains with one hand, standing at the head of the ten thousand demons, and the immortals gathered the power of the three realms into a powerful force to strike out, he only used his free hand to resist, the two strong lights on the sea collided, and the huge energy was shocked, and the sea water seemed to be torn apart, and the huge waves rolled in.

Gong Xuanyue pulled hard, and the eight huge magic chains directly turned the entire sea over, and everyone on the sea was trapped in the wind and waves, and above their heads was a huge net woven by the magic gold magic lock, and the people of the Three Realms were trapped inside.

Gong Qianzhu was anxious, he was really afraid that Gong Xuanyue would take the lives of so many people, and desperately wanted to go to his side, but his shoulder was tightly clasped by Mo Zili's one hand, and he couldn't move at all.

Gong Xuanyue just coldly swept Mo Zili on the cliff, dragged the eight magic chains and shook them hard, the sea buzzed and vibrate, a huge altar rose from the ground in the sea, as soon as he let go of his hand, the eight magic chains converged on the altar directly above, and went in all directions like lotus flowers, covering the entire altar like a cage, and the purple mist slowly came out of the altar.

Mo Zili's face changed slightly, he thought that he probably understood what Gong Xuanyue wanted to do, his face turned white, and he wanted to fly away from the Shaluo Cliff with Gong Qianzhu, but suddenly the dark light of Xuanjin in front of him came over, and he was forced to take two steps back, and when he saw that it was Chu Zhencheng who stopped in front of him with eight demon generals, he blocked the way.

Mo Zili looked at the person held hostage by Loulan's killer, his eyes turned cold, "Let Xu Ning'er go." ”

There was a cold silence in Chu Zhencheng Xuanjin's eyes, "Let the queen go." ”

Mozi didn't say anything, but the hand holding Gong Qianzhu's shoulder tightened. Xu Ning'er, who was killed and held hostage by Loulan, turned a little pale, the burns on her face must have healed a lot, the gauze hat was taken off, but it was still covered with purple veil, and at this moment, a pair of clear eyes were staring straight at Gong Qianzhu, there was surprise in her eyes, and more of a cold chill.

Seeing that Mo Zili didn't move, Lou Lan killed impatiently moved the sharp blade in her hand, and the sharp blade suddenly cut the skin between Xu Ning'er's neck, blood gushed out, she bit her lower lip, and her face was almost transparent.

"Don't!" As soon as a blue light condensed between Mozi's fingers, Gong Qianzhu had already lost his voice to stop it, his face was paler than Xu Ning'er, "Let her go!"

"The queen?" Lou Lan was shocked and looked at her puzzled.

"Let her go! let her go...... Walk. Facing Xu Ning'er's strange and cold gaze, her hand hung down weakly, Xu Ning'er still hated her, although Yan Ruyu's death was not her doing, but after all, it had nothing to do with her.

With a crisp sound, Loulan reluctantly threw away the long sword in her hand, and forced Xu Ning'er away a few feet away with one palm.

Chu Zhencheng took advantage of Mo Zili's slight distraction, and pulled out a belt of Xuanjin light between his two fingers to wrap around Gong Qianzhu's waist, and at the same time, the other palm struck out ten thousand bone cold, and the overwhelming palm force was directly in his face, and even the air was cut into a white gap.

Mo Zili clasped Gong Qianzhu hard, countered with his backhand, and actually beat back that palm ten thousand bones, Chu Zhencheng was hit by his own palm power, and retreated hundreds of zhang again and again, a mouthful of golden blood spurted out, and the internal force was greatly damaged.

"Chu Dian!" The eight demons were all shocked, and they couldn't care about dealing with Mo Zili, and they rushed to inspect Chu Zhencheng's injuries.

Gong Qianzhu looked at Mo Zili in astonishment, when did his cultivation skills increase so much, last time he and Chu Zhencheng were still equal opponents, but now so fast, he can seriously injure Chu Zhencheng so easily.

Chu Zhencheng also looked at the golden blood in his palm in disbelief, and quickly reacted, pushed away the demons who were vying to help him, and scolded: "Don't take the queen away quickly!"

The Eight Demons received the order, but when they turned around, they saw Mo Zili disappearing into the star array with Gong Qianzhu, and immediately rushed over to block it in panic, but they couldn't even catch the shadow in the star array. I could only watch as they vanished as specks of light.

Chu Zhencheng Xuanjin's eyes darkened, and he struck out with a wave of his palm in anger, and the gravel on the sea cliff flew horizontally, and the mountains and rocks were shattered.

Mo Zili took Gong Qianzhu directly to the top of the sea clouds, the wind and thunder above his head, lightning and thunder, the blood of the immortals and demons below flowed into the sea, and the blood that sank into the sea was like life and converged towards the huge altar, everyone fell into a bloody battle, and no one noticed this anomaly.

Gong Qianzhu looked at Gong Xuanyue's always indifferent and detached face in horror with a hint of a smile, and the bloody eyes in the dark night were even redder than usual, which was terrifying, and it was clearly a sign of enchantment.

"Sister!"

She didn't want to, she didn't want to watch her sister go down that desperate road from which there was no turning back......

The voice seemed to pierce the ninefold clouds and hit Gong Xuanyue's eardrums, he raised his eyes to see Gong Qianzhu standing under the wind and thunder, above the top of the clouds, he was actually hooking his lips and laughing, the fragrance of blood spread rapidly in the wind, provoking the bloodthirsty demonic nature in his heart.

The gorgeous red light flew up to the top of the clouds with the flying magic flowers, and Gong Xuanyue's long sleeves swept away the blood light, and looked at Gong Qianzhu from a distance, "Qianzhu, come here." ”