Night, so silent.

A white dove flew in the air, and I saw a figure leaping high, holding the white dove in his hand and rummaging on the white dove.

He smiled and let the white dove go, for he had found what he was looking for.

A small room, with a burning candle on the square desk as far as the eye can see, and the wax burns to the end.

The shadow of the candle stretched the shadows of the two people around him for a long time, and the shadows swayed on the ground.

The two of them held a letter in their hands, and the pen and ink on the letter did not seem to be dry, and the two carefully opened the letter.

Imprinted into my eye was a map of the Nine Heavens Purgatory, which clearly marked the location of Nameless and the others.

The two words attracted the attention of the two: "Appropriate, move!"

The wind is moving, the clouds are surging, and in the moonlight reflection lake, two figures leap past and disappear without a trace.

Tonight, it didn't seem to be so cold, and in the midst of the Nine Days of Purgatory, a bottomless ice ladder spread down.

At the bottom, that is, in the coldest place, the guards outside the door are as motionless as statues, and ask them why they are not moving, because their blood is already cold.

The cold wind blew, and I saw a figure like lightning through the layers of ice to the ninth purgatory.

His body is very fast, so fast that people's eyes can't track down his figure, to say how fast, I'm afraid there is no word in this world to describe, if you want to find a word to describe, that is light, right is light.

Outside the gate of heaven, a horse galloped fast, its whole body was dark and strong, as if the person on his body was also pitch black, as black as a dark cloud.

The dark horse finally stopped galloping, because it felt the killing intent of the cold wind.

And the man on the black horse will not stop, because he doesn't care about this cold wind and biting killing intent, he is more terrible than this killing intent, because he is the god of killing, the god of death!

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At the lowest level of the Nine Heavens Purgatory, the two guards had already fallen to the ground, and the ground was not so cold, because their bodies were colder, and his blood was slowly flowing, giving the ice ground a trace of warmth.

The door of the cage opened, and the alien python felt the breath of fear, it had never been so afraid, a beast was a beast after all, it curled up in fear, and there was a frozen man in its arms.

The figure of that light gradually emerged, he was Jiang Meng, his steps were slow and composed, and he walked in.

The alien python lowered its head, not daring to look at the person in front of it, after all, it would not die if it lowered its head.

Jiang Meng casually took his hand, the layers of ice covering Nameless's body fell, Nameless also came to his senses, Jiang Meng walked behind Nameless and said in a deep voice: "Senior, use all your strength to force all the Emperor Tianci out, I will help you!"

The alien python stood upright behind Jiang Meng, it silently waited for the opportunity, and when Jiang Meng poured his strength into the nameless body, the alien python moved.

It opened its mouth to swallow the fearful man in front of it, it was confident, but it felt a pain in its throat.

Its eyes were rolling, it saw that its throat had been pierced, and the punch was so fast that it didn't even feel pain, it wanted to call for help, but the frost on the punch had already wrapped it in layers.

Its eyes looked at a person, and there was a smile on the corner of the person's mouth, as if it was mocking and disdaining it, why should it be so stupid.

Jiang Meng shook his head: "A beast is a beast after all!" With a pinch of his hand, the ten-meter-long python instantly shattered into slag and fell to the ground, like hail falling to the ground, slapping.

Nameless used all his strength to shake out all the emperors and heavens on his body, and he was extremely weak at this time.

Jiang Meng didn't care anymore, because he felt the sound of the wind, yes, it was the wind, there was only one person in the world who could have the same body as the wind, he was the god of the wind, and this strong wind jumped over, revealing his body.

Nie Feng nodded at Jiang Meng with his back to Nameless and said, "Senior Brother Meng, be careful!"

Jiang Meng nodded, he didn't speak, because it was all too smooth, and it was so smooth that it made people feel weird, just like eating a meal and drinking a sip of water.

Jiang Meng's brows tightened, and he wondered what was wrong.

Outside the Heavenly Gate, Bu Jingyun attracted the attention of everyone in the Heavenly Gate, but no one from the Earth Realm appeared, not even a person who could be called a master.

Nie Feng's figure came in an instant, and Bu Jingyun looked at the figure on Nie Feng's back and was relieved.

After the two of them quickly withdrew, within the Heavenly Gate, in the Heavenly Realm, Huaikong, Broken Army, Huai Annihilation, God General and others gathered here.

I saw a person with a panicked expression, running rapidly on the ice, and after entering the heavenly realm, he quickly knelt down, and hurriedly said inarticulately: "Tell me............ Sky............ Nameless was robbed by the two of them!"

A hoarse voice came from the ice sculpture: "What are you panicking, this seat has its own plan, retreat!"

"Yes, God!" the priest said goodbye to the emperor and let out a breath of turbidity, his legs trembled a little, he pressed his trembling legs with his hands, he didn't want his noble priest image to be damaged because of this.

Suddenly, a hand patted him on the shoulder, his lips trembled slightly, and he slowly turned his head, only to see a pair of big dark eyes staring at him closely.

A cold sweat ran down his forehead, but his tense nerves relaxed when he saw the arrival.

He patted his chest and said, "In the future, don't be so elusive!"

The corners of Jiang Meng's mouth showed a wicked smile and said, "Didn't Emperor Shakti punish you?"

"You............ How do you know?" the priest was a little horrified.

Jiang Meng didn't speak, he patted the priest on the shoulder with his hand and walked towards the heavenly realm.

"Sure enough, as I thought, this thing is too smooth, so smooth that it is unbelievable, what is Emperor Shakti planning?" Jiang Meng thought as he spoke, his steps were heavy, and every step was slow.

At this moment, the heavenly realm suddenly had a violent wind, and ice spikes were like sharp knives coming towards Jiang Meng.

Jiang Meng frowned, his fists exuding layers of ice energy to resist this endless stream of ice spikes.

I only heard a loud shout coming from the heavenly realm: "Do you really dare to kill you when you are in this seat?" The voice couldn't be dispersed for a long time, and it kept echoing in Jiang Meng's ears.

Jiang Meng was slightly stunned and smiled: "Emperor Shakti, the two of us belong to a cooperative relationship, and if I die, it won't do you any good!"

Jiang Meng did not dodge or dodge in the face of the blade-like ice spikes, and thousands of ice spikes stood in the air, like thousands of eyes staring at Jiang Meng, but there was no movement.

And these thousands of ice spikes were only a few centimeters away from penetrating Jiang Meng's body, and a huge ice spike stood upright at Jiang Meng's throat.

Jiang Meng swallowed his saliva, he gently removed the ice spikes with his hand, and suddenly all the ice spikes fell to the ground and dissipated into qi and gradually disappeared.

"Hmph, this seat spares your life, remember not to challenge this seat's patience again, if there is a next time, I am willing to wait another six hundred years!"

Jiang Meng didn't reply, and turned around and walked towards the Earth Boundary, and when he turned around, an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He walked calmly, unhurriedly, and didn't even have the slightest hint of fear, because he knew Shakti's bottom line.

Outside the celestial realm, a bright full moon, the full moon hung above the dark night surrounded by stars, and the moonlight was like a warm and slender hand caressing the emperor who stood at the top of the heavenly realm.

He was lonely, lonely, he struggled to climb towards the towering peak, his hands were bloodied, his body had been cut by the hard rock, and he insisted on climbing up.

He turned around, countless white bones had fallen off the cliff, and he sat on the top of the mountain alone, the view of the top of the mountain was beautiful, but only he enjoyed it.

The feeling of invincibility was so lonely that he hadn't felt pain for years, whether it was heartache or physical, he had forgotten the feeling of pain.

He wanted to hurt once to prove that he still existed, that he was still alive, so he started playing the game of the world, and he felt joy watching a person, a corpse, fall in front of him.

And now, in the towering peak where he was, a figure appeared halfway up the mountain, he was a little hesitant, he wanted to push him down, and wanted to pull him up, he swayed and looked at the figure halfway up the mountain, he chose to tease.

He wanted to see if the figure halfway up the mountain could hold on, and the figure gradually emerged, and he fixed his eyes to see that it was Jiang Meng's face!