The great compassion in his hand turned to Gatling, and his heart moved at will, and he was included in the spiritual sea by Li Qingyun.

The Chaos Qinglian on the Spirit Sea was still constantly nurturing his power, infused with Qinglian Sword Qi.

Li Qingyun, who was ready for everything, hurried to the Yama Treasure Hall, preparing to go to hell alone.

"Li Qingyun, let's confirm with you one last time, are you really going to the Eighteen Hells?"

"Go to hell, you will be forgotten by heaven and earth, and everything will be up to you. Ten Halls Yan Jun said solemnly.

Li Qingyun clenched his hands tightly in front of his chest, and just nodded silently.

If hell wants to stop him from rescuing Su Mei'er, then it is better to suppress them one by one.

Seeing this, everyone no longer advised, and worked together to stimulate spiritual power, and a huge magic circle appeared underground.

Eighteen shining stars were connected in the circle, and a manic and violent aura rose to the sky.

The gate of the Nine Hells slowly opened a corner.

From the crack in the door, a series of ecstasy and bone-destroying yin winds came out, and a fierce and vicious ghost hiss gradually sounded.

Li Qingyun's merit golden body was instantly triggered, blocking these yin and evil things.

Turning back with a shallow smile from everyone, Li Qingyun no longer hesitated, jumped deep, and threw himself into the gate of hell.

The world cultivates the immortal realm, in the main hall of the head of the Qingyuan Dao Palace.

Because of the initial awakening of the Nine Yin Body, the Nine Yin Body of Ripples has been cultivating for thousands of miles, and has come to the Ninefold Realm of Spiritual Enlightenment, and is about to open its own Nine Yin Door and enter the period of peeping into the underworld.

The entire Qingyuan Dao Palace was extremely nervous, and it was important to know that the monk's peeping period was a watershed for the monk.

Once the period of voyeurism is reached, the monk's lifespan and combat strength will not be the same.

And the most important thing is that Lian Lian is Li Qingyun's adopted sister.

From top to bottom of the Dao Palace, whether it is the head of the elders, or the senior brothers and sisters, they all care about this cute little girl, and they can be described as meticulous.

Qing Yuanzi, as the Master of Lianlian, was also anxious today, and his eyes stayed firmly on Lianlian's thin body.

Qing Yuanzi's Yuan Ying manifested early, and once something went wrong, he had to resist the catastrophe for Lian Lian and save her.

Although Guo Poyu comforted on the side: "Senior brother, don't make such a fuss, okay, just ripple qualifications, it is not easy to enter the peeping period." ”

"What's more, the little girl is carrying my whole bottle of six-grade healing pills, as well as the top royal robes of the Dao Palace. If there is still a problem in this way, I, Guo Poyu, will go to the ancestral hall to kneel for three days and three nights. ”

Qing Yuanzi still said with a nervous face: "Having said that, my heart just can't calm down." ”

"Harm, what are you worrying about here, with this kung fu, it's better to give Danfeng another Dan furnace. ”

"Don't speak, the catastrophe is coming!"

The audience was silent, and Lian Lian's thin body slowly walked out of the main hall, looking up at the cloud-covered sky overhead.

Slowly stretched out a small hand, the index finger slightly bent, and said the most arrogant words in a cute tone.

"You, come here!"

Cultivating in the Qingyuan Dao Palace, Lian Lian had already heard from the disciples of the Dao Palace that Li Qingyun had left countless legendary deeds back then.

Since she is Li Qingyun's younger sister, she naturally can't lose her brother's prestige.

Qing Yuanzi looked at Guo Poyu angrily and asked, "Did you tell Lian Lian to teach him not to respect the Heavenly Tribulation!"

"How is that possible, it's not like everyone is as perverted as Qingyun's stinky boy, and he treats the catastrophe as nothing. Guo Poyu's face was innocent, and his hands were spread.

The catastrophe of the words provoked by the ripples also seems to have inspired anger.

A deafening thunderous sound sounded in the sky above the entire Qingyuan Dao Palace, and electric snakes were moving between the clouds, and the Brilliant Heavenly Power could not be looked at directly.

Sting!

Without warning, a cyan thunderbolt slashed through the sky and slashed straight above Ripple's head.

Lian Lian looked at the unstoppable green thunder with disdain, a pair of silver bells on his wrists rang with bells, and layers of sound waves visible to the naked eye came out one after another.

The sound wave of spiritual power spread, tightly protecting the ripples in the middle, and the green thunder slashed down, blooming countless sparks, but it was difficult to hurt the ripples in the slightest.

can only be reluctant to disperse and turn into a brilliant firework.

Before the second attack of the Tribulation could be carried out, Ripple struck first, rising from the ground and flying into the clouds.

The ripples of the Nine Yin Body emitted bursts of gray mist, and the mist was filled with the breath of death, and even a spiritless thing like the Heavenly Tribulation could hardly resist.

As the death mist on Ripple's body intensified, the clouds dissipated at a speed that was incomprehensible to ordinary people.

The Heavenly Tribulation Cloud in the sky was swallowed alive by the death mist on Ripple's body.

The Heavenly Tribulation dissipated, and a door to the Nine Shadows slowly opened in front of Lian Lian.

Ripple stretched out his little hand and lightly clicked, the door of the Nine Shadows suddenly opened, and a wisp of Nine Shades of Qi rushed towards Ripple with a cheerful breath like a spiritual wisdom.

The moment his fingers lightly touched the Nine Shades Qi, Li Qingyun's figure suddenly appeared in Lian Lian's mind.

In his mind, Li Qingyun smiled slightly, and jumped into the Eighteen Hells without fear.

"Brother!"

Ripple's eyes were hazy with tears, and she exclaimed in surprise, wanting to reach out and grab the figure that was about to dissipate.

In the end, he could only watch Li Qingyun completely disappear in front of the entrance of the Eighteen Hells, and Lian Lian only felt a heart-piercing pain in his chest, screamed miserably, and fell off the cloud.

The ripples with the body of the Nine Yin could clearly feel that since Li Qingyun jumped into the Eighteen Hells, the entire Lang Lang Qiankun, the heaven and the earth had completely lost Li Qingyun's imprint.

Qing Yuanzi instantly dodged and leaped, hugged the rapidly falling ripple in his arms, and asked with concern: "Ripple, how are you?"

Lian Lian buried his little head deep in Qing Yuanzi's chest, and his little hand trembled and pointed to the Li Qingyun Dao Monument on Qingyuan Peak.

"Brother, brother, he's gone. ”

Qingyuan Dao Palace looked at the Dao Monument with his rippling fingers, and the phantom of Li Qingyun's green shirt on the Dao Monument was gradually dissipating, and it was difficult to condense.

Guo Poyu was the first to rush towards the Dao Monument, his whole body was full of spiritual power, and his muscles bulged like a dragon.

Immediately after that, the Dao Palace shot one after another, and the endless spiritual power and brilliance fell on the Dao Monument, but it was just to no avail.

The three characters of Li Qingyun, which were originally engraved on the Taoist monument, slowly dissipated, leaving no trace.

The phantom of Li Qingyun and his shirt on the monument also completely dispersed, disappearing between the vast world and the world.

Guo Poyu stopped in place, tears flashing in his eyes, as if he had lost someone extremely important, and cried to Qing Yuanzi.

"Senior brother, I can't remember. I really can't remember. ”

Guo Poyu stood in front of the Dao Monument, pointed to the blank space on the Dao Monument and continued: "It's here, there should be a person's name here." Why, gone. ”

Qing Yuanzi also showed doubts on his face, he who had broken through to the infant manifestation stage, and he could only slightly sense that there was a powerful force between heaven and earth to erase the traces of a certain person's existence.

Zhang Jinling wiped the dragon giant axe in his hand, and suddenly felt empty in his heart, as if he had lost a close friend.

He closed his eyes and sensed, with the blessing of his identity as the son of Heavenly Dao luck, layers of psychedelic light emerged from his body.

The Xuanguang dissipated, Zhang Jinling's eyes seemed to see through the endless space, and came to the Nine Shadows, but in the end he just sighed slightly, and continued to wipe the giant axe.

In the fairy grass workshop, Mu Wenhua, who was wearing a colorful special robe, squatted down, gently picked a mimosa flower and handed it to Sun Yanran, the shy and lovely little god of wealth.

Sun Yanran obediently snuggled into Mu Wenhua's arms, full of joy.

It seems that after a long time of getting along, the two finally matured and became a fairy couple.

Mu Wenhua gently stroked Sun Yanran's hair and said suspiciously: "Yanran, how can I vaguely remember that we walked together, thanks to an unknown junior brother." ”

Sun Yanran scolded playfully: "Why don't I have an impression, you are making fun of me again." ”

Mu Wenhua recalled it carefully, and it seemed that there was indeed no such person in her memory.

"Maybe I'm mistaken, he's probably just a dog. ”

In the Hundred Flowers City, Li Hua, who had completely closed the No. 1 ring, suddenly broke the news again today: the sect master of the Hundred Flowers Sect will open the ring again, looking for someone who can defeat him, as a husband, and climb the peak of the avenue together.

For a time, countless heroes and heroes yearned for it, and they continued to gather towards Hundred Flowers City.

Mo Xijiao is like a cowhide plaster, still stalking Ruhua in the city of flowers, chasing after her.

No matter whether Ruhua punched and kicked him, or scolded him non-stop, Mo Xijiao was unmoved, unwilling to leave Ruhua for half a step.

Today, Mo Xijiao is still entangled like a flower, and suddenly feels a cramping pain in her heart, as if there is a pair of scissors between heaven and earth, and a piece has been cut away in her memory.

Mo Xijiao clutched her chest and cried loudly: "I lost my friend!"

Ruhua saw him clutching his chest, crying bitterly, and her heart was worried for no reason.

walked up silently, handed over a handkerchief, and said expressionlessly: "Here, wipe it, what a person, crying like a little girl." ”

Mo Xijiao suddenly smiled, grabbed Ruhua's hands and said, "Hehe, Ruhua, you really still have a heart for me." ”

As for the past, the memories that were cut off by the Great Shears of Heaven and Earth had long been thrown out of the clouds by Mo Xijiao.

In the Nine Secluded Lands, the Ten Hall Yan Monarchs who had originally gathered at the gate of the Eighteen Hells looked at each other, as if they didn't know why they were here.

King Yama was the first to reflect, and put King Chu Jiang and the others under his arms and said, "Hehe, it doesn't matter why you came here, you are here today, and you don't want to leave without killing a circle." ”

"Let's go back to my Yama Treasure Palace, I recently learned a new game from the mortal realm, called fighting the landlord. ”

King Qin Guang and the others were full of reluctance, and they had no choice but to be reluctantly returned to the Yama Treasure Hall by the King of Yama.

"Call the landlord!"

"Grab the landlord!"

"Okay, I'm super doubled!"

......

The first time he tried to fight the landlord, the Ten Hall Yamas were all having a lot of fun, and they completely forgot why everyone appeared in unison.

"Chu Jiang, hurry up, the judge will pour Chu Jiang a cup of Meng Po tea. ”

"Pour Chu Jiang a cup of Meng Po tea and start your bomb show!" urged King Yama.

King Chu Jiang's brows tightened, and finally he slowly drew out four cards and said, "Four nines!"

King Yama suddenly showed a wicked smile that the conspiracy had succeeded.

"Big you, four tens!"

"What's the matter, I can't afford it, Chu Jiang. Fight with me Yama, you're still a little tender. ”

The king of the wheels on the side threw two cards unhurriedly.

"Crush to death!"

King Yama: "......"

The whole world and all living beings seem to have completely forgotten Li Qingyun's existence.

Between heaven and earth, there is no trace of Li Qingyun's existence.