In the Xingchen River, the hookah is eye-catching, clear and clear. Thousands of stars hang on it, like a treasure lamp, radiant and transparent, and the feather cover is colorful. Unknown music sounded, the sound of drums, the sound of flutes, one after another, gathered together, attracting the wind in all directions.

I don't know when, on the empty lotus seat, the wind fell down, it seemed to provoke the bead curtain, hanging on the crescent hook, Gong Zhen showed his body, his clothes were pure green, and there was a sharp air between his eyebrows, and he stepped forward proudly.

It's just that under the starlight, you can see that Gong Zhen's face is rarely black and blue.

"Nine Desolation Demon Saints,"

Gong Zhen's voice was deep, and as soon as the words came out, above his eyebrows, there was a roar, and there was a burst of fire, and the golden color was faint with black and blue, and the pungent smell of poisonous poison came down, distorting the space in front of him.

Yes, high temperatures warp space.

The space in front of me is silently distorted and deformed, and it looks a little scary.

Gong Zhen's expression was not good-looking, even if he used the supreme magic power of the sect to block the calamity with his incarnation, and returned to his true body, but this vicious and domineering flame actually entwined endlessly and continued to burn.

Faintly, under the poison, there are colorful hallucinations in front of them, and the reason is constant, and there is a golden crow crying, which comes from unknown time and space, which makes people uncomfortable.

The Golden Crow Poisonous Fire, with both high temperature and poison, impregnates people's six senses, and is offensive without dead ends in all aspects.

"Boom,"

Gong Zhen pinched a trick, the mana was like a bridge, high above, suppressed in all directions, making it difficult for the Golden Crow Poisonous Fire to expand again, after all, it was too far away from Li Yuanfeng now, and after isolating everything, the flame had a bit of the smell of rootless wood and sourceless water, and it was impossible to burn more and more.

"But,"

Gong Zhen is not as light as in the past, the residual poison of this poisonous fire is trapped in his immortal body, immersed inside and outside, although it is not fatal, but it can not be removed for a day, and it will not be peaceful for a day.

Such a situation is enough to make people upset.

Gong Zhen sat upright for a long time, and found that he could only slowly dissolve it like peeling off the cocoon, which was really time-consuming and laborious, so he couldn't help but shake his head, then stretched out his sleeves and got up, walked to the outside of the cave, got into the treasure car, and took off.

The treasure car rides the clear wind, the light is like a trailing wing, not to mention more than a dozen zhang, swaying, Gong Zhen sits under the canopy, the sparse starlight is projected, the more you go forward, the more dense it is, and in the end, it keeps falling, and even makes a rustling sound of falling snow.

I don't know how long, the treasure car stopped.

In front, it is the floating treasure mountain, there is a person sitting upright, the top door is not less than ten thousand miles of Qingyun, the golden lantern is brilliant, coming and going, he is tall, shouldering the sun and the moon, the frost eyebrows are lowered, the hands are too long, and they have reached the knees.

The Taoist knew that Gong Zhen would come, but when he raised his head and saw Gong Zhen, he was still slightly stunned, and with a finger of his hand, he condensed into a lotus throne and said, "Senior brother, sit down." ”

"Senior Brother Wei,"

Gong Zhen bowed uprightly before taking a seat.

"This poisonous fire,"

The Taoist surnamed Wei was on the top door of Qingyun flowing, and it released clear light, up to nine heavens, down to nine places, a piece of light, he looked at the golden crow poisonous fire entwined between Gong Zhen's eyebrows, and only after a while did he speak: "It's the first time I've seen such a unique flame, how did you get it?"

"Senior Brother Wei,"

Gong Zhen heard his senior brother's inquiry, and he didn't dare to slack off, and told him what had happened, and said: "The Nine Desolation Demon Saints are much more ferocious than the rumors, if it weren't for the sect's magical powers, I'm afraid I would be even more embarrassed by my junior brother." ”

"There can be such a thing. ”

Even if Wei Xingfa was a figure at the top of the Heavenly Immortals very early, and he didn't know how many Heavenly Pride he had seen, after hearing Gong Zhen's story, he still couldn't hide the surprise on his face, the strength of this Nine Desolation Demon Saint Li Yuanfeng was inevitably improving too quickly!

"Being able to do this under the influence of the Void Destroying World Thunder on your Red Sky, Senior Brother, I'm afraid that the Nine Desolation Demon Saints have cultivated to the realm of immortality. ”

Of course, Wei Xingfa knew that his junior disciple's attainments in the Void World Thunder on the Red Sky were soaked in such thunder, no matter how strong his vitality was, he would wither, and the Nine Desolation Demon Saint could recover at will, I am afraid that his demon body was already close to the realm of immortal demon body.

The immortal demon body, the demon body has the true meaning of immortality, which conforms to the rules of heaven and earth.

This kind of demon body is already beyond the level that ordinary needs to be restored with vitality and essence blood, as long as the attack power outside does not exceed the power of the rules covering the demon body, it can reshape the demon body at will.

The immortal demon body, that is rare in ancient times!

"Immortal Demon Body?"

Gong Zhen is not small compared to Wei Xingfa, whether it is the realm of cultivation, or knowledge, etc., etc., although he is a person who personally started with Li Yuanfeng and suffered losses, but for Li Yuanfeng's strength, he is still a layer apart, but Wei Xingfa and other characters are different, just listening to the narration, he pointed out the general level of Li Yuanfeng's ghost car real body.

"It's the immortal demon body,"

Wei Xingfa's voice was categorical, he bent his hand a little, from the tip of his fingers, hung down thousands of treasures, folded down, lifted the appearance of the orb, and looked like the eye of heaven, silver and indifferent, and then slowly stepped forward, handed it to Gong Zhen's eyebrows, and the next moment, the golden black poisonous fire was thrown into it like a milk swallow throwing into a forest.

I have to say that the poisonous fire of the golden crow is very powerful, and at the same time, the appearance of the holding like a jewel and like the eye of heaven is dyed with black and blue, and the shadow of the three-legged golden crow rises and falls in it, making a cry of the ancient majesty and the desolation.

Wei Xingfa looked at the Golden Crow Poison Fire with interest, continued to speak, and said, "Senior brother, you have to be careful with the Nine Desolation Demon Saints in the future, he is strong, you are not an opponent." If it was okay in the past, if you can't beat it, you can go, but at this juncture, the catastrophe is turbulent, the heavens are chaotic, and the immortals will be in danger of falling. ”

Gong Zhen nodded, just about to speak, suddenly sensed, he raised his hand, took off the ring around his waist, only glanced at it, his expression changed greatly, and he stood up suddenly.

Gong Zhen held the jade pendant of the messenger, and the qi on his body was unstable, like the wind blowing.

Even the sound of breathing became rapid.

Wei Xingfa rarely saw Gong Zhen lose his temper like this, not to mention, Gong Zhen's expression at the moment was extremely complicated, some were shocked, some were incredulous, and there was also joy after being frightened, mixed together, making it difficult to see clearly.

Wei Xingfa didn't ask, the picture scroll behind him was up and down, there was the shadow of Zhongshan Mountain, the red water condensing beads, the changes rose in the universe, the color only became in the creation, the air of the sky, Yin Yin was pervasive, shrouded left and right, making people feel calm.

Gong Zhen sensed this qi and gradually calmed down, he re-seated, and then as soon as he opened his mouth, he was shocked, and said, "Xuanyin Heavenly Monarch has fallen. ”

"Lost his life at the hands of the Nine Desolation Demon Saints. ”

When Wei Xingfa heard this, there was a golden glow in his eyes, he had just heard Gong Zhen talk about the process of fighting, and knew that Xuan Yin Heavenly Monarch was the Heavenly Court Heavenly Monarch who went with Gong Zhen, and his heart was shocked.

In Wei Xingfa's opinion, even if the Heavenly Monarch of the Heavenly Court is not as good as the Heavenly Immortals in the Xuanmen, there is a little moisture, but the difference is not big, if it is defeated by the Nine Desolation Demon Saint Li Yuanfeng, it is not unusual, after all, the undead demon body of the Nine Desolation Demon Saint is really domineering, but the fall is different.

"Kill a Heavenly Monarch,"

Wei Xingfa thought of Li Yuanfeng's experience in the past, shook his head, and said: "The characters who have risen in this era are really sharp, I believe that from this time on, the four words of the Nine Desolation Demon Saint will really spread all over the heavens, and many people want to let them go." ”

Wei Xingfa was right, Li Yuanfeng's killing of the Xuanyin Heavenly Monarch of the Heavenly Court spread at an incredible speed throughout the Heavenly Court, the Xuanmen, the Buddha Sect, and the Netherworld, and even all kinds of other well-informed Heavens.

The name of the Nine Desolation Demon Saint is getting louder and louder.