In the Evil God Temple, Cui Lie stood with his hands on his face expressionless, his eyes indifferent.

After a little effort, Luo Guan, the Lord of the Demon Emperor Palace, bowed down and approached, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty is still not out of the customs."

Several people behind him were faintly silent and silent.

Cui Lie's eyes drooped, and he spread out a bead in his palm, his eyes were dim.

The beads are dull and dull, resembling Buddhist relics, and there is a palpitation in it, and everyone in the field is constantly changing.

Oh, Cui Lie slowly raised his head, "The high priest is weak, you can wait to answer it." ”

Luo Guan and the others trembled, and claimed that it was.

After everyone behind him bowed down, they quietly swept out.

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Illusory Dream Xuan, the evil god temple Yi was surrounded by many people.

On the left, there is the Imperial Sword Gate Huo Shaoyang's Imperial Sword Flying, cutting off a hundred zhang; on the right is the barbarian patriarch scolding Fang Xuan, with his fists continuous; in front of him, Sima Yuan swooped down on a dragon with a sword.

And the psychedelic realm with his back to him suddenly erupted, and several forbidden formations, sword formations, and phantom formations descended in unison.

In a hurry, it is difficult to distinguish between the true and the false, and even with his later cultivation, he is tired of coping.

Above the sky above his head, Wu Hao of the Martial Saint Sect took out his housekeeping skills, and a pair of gilded copper hammers smashed down with cold light, with a mighty momentum and a rumbling sound resounding in all directions.

Yi Huoran raised his head, "Reckless man, dare to offend the majesty of my Divine Palace?"

Its rickety body slowly straightened, crackling like a firecracker, and after the explosion of firecrackers, the vast aura rolled out.

There was a bang, and Sima Yuan and the four of them vomited blood together, their faces were pale and crumbling.

However, the four days are still bright, and the camp seems to be unbreakable and as stable as Mount Tai.

At this time, the rumbling sound gradually approached, Yi Leng snorted, suddenly jumped high, and the old fist was handed out, colliding with the sound of the copper hammer.

The deafening sound of collision spread in all directions, and an invisible aftermath swept away, and the four of them immediately shook a few steps, and then gathered again.

The copper hammer above rose back, the figure of Yi was stagnant in the air, the wrinkles on the face were added, the white silk of the hair was dyed again, and the figure was stiff again.

At this time, a tearing sound suddenly sounded, but it was the real person of the peach god who snorted.

Yi Huoran turned around, stepped out, and broke through the heavy phantom array, blasted open several sword formations, and reached thirty zhang in front of that slender body.

The two of them looked at each other for a few breaths, and then disappeared together.

Two muffled snorts came down from the blue sky, and they immediately reappeared.

The slender figure trembled, and the figure became more and more trembling, and the breath seemed to fall.

Suddenly, the two of them raised their heads in unison.

I saw that above the surrounding sky, several strange qi machines were rapidly approaching.

Yi's breath was cold and gloomy, and he suddenly said, "The peach god is a real person, Zixiao's ambition is known to everyone, and I hope that the real person will not act for the tiger." ”

The slender figure was silent, and the meaning of alienation was self-evident.

Yi Lao's face was deep, "A real person wouldn't really think that the other party put on such a big battle just for the sake of old decay, right?"

The crisis of life and death was approaching quickly, he was not in a hurry, and said with deep meaning, "Don't real people know the true meaning of false Taoism?"

The slender figure stagnated, as if he was hesitating.

Yi continued to speak, "If the old man escapes this time, and the enemy is on his side, not only will they not unload the mill and kill the donkey, but will vigorously win over the real person. ”

"On the contrary, if the old decay falls here, the real person may not be able to escape the poisonous hands. ”

"Real person, don't make a mistake and cause eternal hatred, that Spirit Beast Pavilion is a lesson from the past!"

After these words fell, the slender figure was silent for a while, and then suddenly snorted, as if he had suffered a heavy blow.

Yi Qi immediately rushed suddenly, and the forbidden array in front of him instantly rushed away, and there was no hindrance.

His figure stepped forward, and after a while, there was no trace.

At this time, there was a whistling sound in the blue sky, and the Heavenly Phoenix, Qilin and Golden Eagle were belatedly guarded.

Shrouded in brilliant golden light, Tianfeng Zhenshou lowered his eyes coldly, and looked directly at the slender figure, "Why did the Peach God Zhenren let the enemy go?

The golden eagle fluttered its wings and fell, turning into an ethereal figure, and said lightly, "Real people need to know that we are friends and not enemies."

The shadow was silent, as if there was no sense of accountability.

The three figures fell, Huo Shaoyang and Wu Hao glanced at each other, and they both saw the shadow in each other's eyes, and then quietly moved away.

Mansheng was dissatisfied

Di Leng snorted and muttered a few words.

Sima Yuan looked around, he had already made a full plan before, and had fully mobilized the seven Yuan Infant True Beings in order to completely leave the High Priest, but unexpectedly, something went wrong with the Peach God Real Person.

Although it is reasonable, it is unexpected.

When the tiger is out of the cage, it will be difficult to trap it.

After Sima Yuan pondered for a while, he bowed to the slender figure, "Zixiao sent Sima Yuan to see the real person of the peach god."

The slender figure came out when he heard the words, and her slender figure was revealed in the eyes of everyone, and she replied softly, "Daoist Sima is polite, this time I thank you for the help of your fellow Daoists, but unexpectedly, the thief is powerful, and the concubine did not notice it for a while, and was escaped by him." ”

Sima Yuan smiled, "It's good if the real person is fine."

Sima Yuan made a gesture, Tianfeng snorted coldly, and he no longer entangled, and the rest of the people also withdrew the words of accountability in their mouths.

Huo Shaoyang glanced at Liu Qingsi and the others who were greeting below, the master of Qingyue Nunnery, the master of Chixia Nunnery and the master of Zixing Nunnery were impressively listed, surrounding Liu Qingsi like the stars and the moon.

Now Zheng Qingyan and Hu Yaoyao died at the hands of Sima Yuan, Huo Shaoyang and others because of blocking the road, and Murong Xuan, the master of Biyun Nunnery, was beheaded by Sima Yuan with a sword outside the Xuanming Palace in the past, and the entire Dream Xuan was completely in the hands of the owner of Qingyue Nunnery and others.

Wu Hao smiled, "The peach god is really a successor."

I couldn't tell whether it was heartfelt congratulations or overt ridicule, and the peach god real person was soft on the outside and rigid on the inside, "It's just a little fight, and let them play around." ”

After hundreds of years of ups and downs, the peach god real person has already thrown many grievances and grievances out of the clouds, and if it weren't for the reincarnation of the apprentice this time, she might not be alive.

However, now that she is in the eyes of Sima Yuan and the others, they will no longer allow her to wander outside the Hongmeng camp.

Sima Yuan waved his hand, and then said, "This time I came here, one is to help the Peach God Zhenren get out of the cage and return to my Qinghong Righteous Path, and the other is to rescue the Daoists of the Xuanyuan Palace and get rid of the control of the Evil God Palace, I don't know what the Peach God Zhenren thinks?"

After the slender figure was silent for a while, he shook his head slightly, "I'm afraid that I will disappoint all fellow Daoists, the concubine has no intention of walking in the dust, and after today, she will travel to the Eastern Wilderness and never return to the three states of the Western Underworld." ”

Thousands of feet in the sky, the wind is howling, and the cold wind is miserable.

Tianfeng Zhenshou was already dissatisfied, Feng frowned, and said coldly, "Could it be that the real person just walked away like this, regardless of whether the thousands of disciples of Illusory Dream Xuan are dead or alive?"

The Golden Eagle guarded the Yin Fist, his eyes were slightly cold, and he was quietly ready to go.

The Qilin Zhenshou glanced at Sima Yuan, flickering.

Huo Shaoyang frowned and said, "It's probably a little inappropriate for a real person to leave at this time."

Man Sheng snorted, and the figure approached slightly.

Wu Hao looked sideways and looked at Sima Yuan.

There are seven true realms in the field, but the Zixiao faction accounts for four people, and it is naturally dominated by Sima Yuan.

What's more, the barbarian fool was still enveloped by Sima Yuan.

The slender figure looked at Sima Yuan, as if waiting for Sima Yuan to speak.

After half a ring, Sima Yuan stood with his hands in his hands and said slowly, "Lord Huomen is right, I'm afraid it's not appropriate for a real person to leave at this time, after all, the enemy is current, and I, Qinghong, must be united and cannot be separated." ”

The real person of the peach god stared, "What if the concubine insists on leaving?"

Tianfeng Zhen's eyes were cold, he lowered his eyes and looked down, looking coldly at the disciples of Illusory Dream Xuan below, without saying a word.

The field once again fell into an embarrassing situation of cold silence.

Sima Yuan chuckled, then his smile retracted, and he said lightly, "Qinghong needs seniors to be in town, and seniors must stay here." This is the common wish of all the Qinghong factions, and it is also the invitation of all Taoist friends, and I hope that my predecessors will not make it difficult for me to wait. ”

When these words fell, the three major town guards of Zixiao dispersed their qi in unison, instantly enveloping the four directions.

Mansheng copper hammer in hand, blazing fire.

Huo Shaoyang's eyes were flat, with a three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, he took a step forward and stepped out, his momentum was booming.

Wu Hao sighed and muttered, "Sister, for the sake of my Qinghong's overall situation, I'm sorry." ”

Seeing that everyone was getting closer and closer, slowly surrounding him, a timid voice suddenly sounded,

"Brother Yuan, can you let my ancestor go, let Ying'er stay, okay?"

Sima Yuan froze when he heard this, and suddenly raised his head and looked at the slightly anxious figure behind the slender figure.

He staggered, and said in a trembling voice with joy, "Little shadow?"

The real person of the peach god seemed to frown and was silent.

The voice behind him sounded again, "Master Ancestor, don't worry, Brother Yuan won't hurt me." ”

Sima Yuan waved his hand, "Wait!"

When these words fell, the breath of the three major town guards stagnated, and Mansheng immediately paused.

Tianfeng frowned, as if he was displeased.

Sima Yuan's voice was low, "Stand down!"

Tianfeng was silent and slowly retreated.

Huo Shaoyang and Wu Hao glanced at Sima Yuan, and then retracted the qi.

Seeing that the surroundings were no longer pressing, the peach god real person hesitated for a while, revealing the exquisite figure behind him.

Sima Yuan was shocked, and his smile was innocent, "Xiaoying".

The girl's hair is vertical, her face is delicate, her eyes are bright, and she is moving.

Suddenly, seeing Sima Yuan's smile blooming, she immediately rushed over and crashed into Sima Yuan's arms.

Sima Yuan stiffened, and in the eyes of the peach god real person, he slowly hugged the familiar person in his arms.

He muttered to himself, "Xiaoying, so you're here." ”

The delicate girl in her arms is the second queen of the Longju Village.

Several breaths around him slowly retreated, and the breath of the peach god real person froze still.

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On the ground, Dream Xuan Liu Qingsi and the others were nervous, and suddenly a flat and ethereal voice sounded, "I will travel to the Eastern Wilderness, you may be able to stay close to Zixiao in the future, and don't make a mistake again." But if there is something important to destroy the sect, you can ask Sima Zhenren for help. ”

The women of the Xuan Lord lost their faces, and they all rushed out of the hundred zhang, but they saw that above the sky, a cloud of smoke drifted away, and there was no trace.

They all exclaimed, "Master."

"In the future, you will do it".

The master of Qingyue Nunnery trembled, both the remorse of the master of the scheming and the confusion of the end of a thousand calculations.

Without the real person of Yuanying to be shocked, she is like a beauty who has been stripped naked, and can only be picked up by others, and even ravaged.

She suddenly became angry, and shouted at the sky, "Why don't you kill us if you abandon us so ruthlessly, so as not to be humiliated by those ambitious people." ”

With a bang, a firework fell, hitting Qingyue's head.

Under the horror and horror of everyone, Qingyue immediately snorted and stiffened.

I saw that his eyes gradually dimmed, his breath fell to the bottom, and there was no longer a trace of life.

A voice came, "In the Cholera Xuan, framing the same sect and colluding with the evil sect, it is not a pity to die!"

The faces of the other two nunnery owners turned pale, and they fell to their knees with a pop.

"Qingsi is the position of the lord of Xuan, and he should take on the heavy responsibility, and remember to act mainly in Xuanzhong in the future. ”

Liu Qingsi froze down, bowed down, and said respectfully, "Disciple remember the teachings of the ancestor, and send the ancestor off!"

In an instant, Illusory Dream Xuan immediately heard a chorus, "Congratulations to the ancestor!"

High in the sky, the six qi machines approached.

Sima Yuan looked at the peach god real person who was gradually walking away in the distance, and his eyes were complicated.

The delicate figure waved his hand at him and smiled, "Brother Yuan, Xiaoying is waiting for you in the Eastern Wilderness." ”

Sima Yuan smiled and shook his hand, "Okay, Brother Yuan will try to come to see you as soon as possible." ”

As soon as we met, we were going to part, which was really uncomfortable.

Behind him, several people had strange faces, and they glanced at their mouths, "It's still a nostalgic one." ”

Wu Hao said quietly, "Talking about love hurts interests." ”

Tianfeng sneered, "Elm head."

The Qilin Town Guard glanced at her and said lightly, "It's better to be affectionate than mean."

The golden eagle's eyes flashed slightly, as if there was a different color.

Huo Shaoyang frowned and said, "Without the late existence of the Peach God True Person, we are a little less sure of the one who is fighting against the Evil God Palace." ”

He paused and looked in the direction of the Xuanyuan Palace, "Besides, there seems to be a violent fluctuation in the direction of the high priest's escape, and I think it is also against someone." ”

The fluctuations were obvious, and several truths on the field were more or less perceptible.

At this time, Sima Yuan came over, and Huo Shaoyang informed him of the matter.

Sima Yuan asked, "What do you think?"

Qilin Zhenshou said lightly, "Without further ado, go as soon as possible or have unexpected gains." ”

Sima Yuan saw that everyone had no opinion, "Then let's go."

Immediately, the seven qi engines shook the blue sky and roared away.

At the same time, Liu Qingsi's delicate body below suddenly trembled and lowered her head slightly.