? It's late at night.

The Blood Moon had crossed the midheaven and was slowly falling towards the depths of the desert. The beast tide has ended, and the monsters quickly leave the oasis along the ancient path and burrow into the depths of the sand sea. However, today, there are not many cultivators chasing and killing the lone demon beasts, and compared to before, the number of cultivators in the Luoyang Desert has been greatly reduced.

For the upcoming national war, on the surface, Huaxia still has nothing to deal with, but the Celestial Shadow spies have spontaneously begun to contract actively. The Rakshasa magicians, on the other hand, began to evacuate the desert as early as the night of Operation Moth's operation, gathering in the direction of the City of Light.

The current situation of the MiG corridor is quite strange, but Chen Yuxiang no longer cares. His consciousness was still spreading, but his attention was not on it at all. At this time, in his eyes, there was only the delicate young 'girl' who was sleeping.

After the eyes lost that dazzling brilliance, the young 'girl' in front of them could only be described as delicate, nothing more. Judging from the appearance, today's Yiyi is far inferior to other confidants who have been entangled with Chen Yuxiang. However, Chen Yuxiang's eyes when he looked at her contained extremely strong affection.

Appeasing the 'spirit' is a low-level use of the 'spirit' divine power. After Chen Yuxiang hesitated again and again, he still decided to use one for Yiyi.

There were no accidents, and after casting the spell, the young 'girl's eyebrows stretched slightly, and she slept more at ease. Chen Yuxiang put his mind at ease, sat beside Yiyi, and looked at her quietly.

When the immortal ship arrived at Pompeii, it was already dawn, the blood moon had disappeared, the sun had not yet come out, and the morning light had already gilded the morning glow on the horizon with a layer of golden light.

Chen Yuxiang took the fairy boat, pretended to be Yiyi, fell to the hot spring, and then entered the rockery again.

He hoped to be able to use the energy of the blood-colored lotus and 'flower' to try to repair the damage to Yiyi's soul, if the damage really existed.

Entering the huge secret room along the steps, Chen Yuxiang looked at the black 'colored' fire pit on the ground, and a trace of hesitation appeared on his face.

Yiyi has become a mortal, how can she enter the secret room through the sea of magma? Even the slightest bit of magma will put her to death, right?

Chen Yuxiang took a deep breath, and with a wave of his big hand, dozens of dark red 'colored' giant swords appeared in the secret room.

These giant swords are the trophies of the Tunguska Crater scene when he killed the Flame King during the trial of the Star Picking Tower, these are just the 'hairy' blanks of magic weapons, but they have achieved the effect of high-level magic weapons. Originally, Chen Yuxiang was going to leave it to the Hehuan Sect in the future, but now he can't look down on such things!

"Long Yan!" Chen Yuxiang said in a low voice.

"Master!" A crisp child's voice sounded, and Long Yan's figure appeared in front of Chen Yuxiang. At this time, Long Yan was only a few zhang in size, obviously due to the limitations of the room, but the pair of red 'colored' wings and the fine scale armor on his body still looked extremely majestic, and there was a violent sulfur breath spewing out between the dragon's mouth opening and closing. Obviously, the fusion of Long Yan and Fire Dragon Huang's bodies was also about to be completed.

"Long Yan, melt all these giant swords for me!" Chen Yuxiang commanded.

"Yes, master!" Long Yan agreed, and at the same time, a thick line of fire erupted from his mouth. Under Long Yan's '' control, the blazing line of fire quickly divided into dozens of lanes, each of which completely wrapped a Flame Monarch's giant sword.

Under the scorching flames, the temperature of the flame greatsword rose sharply, gradually softening, and finally turning into a crimson liquid. In the end, only the last few dozen huge balls of red 'colored' liquid were violently suspended in the void.

Chen Yuxiang waved his big hand, and used his spiritual power and strength to outline a rectangular object in the void, and then guided the red 'colored' liquid balls to fall into the object, dozens of liquid balls filled into the square object, and quickly outlined the shape of a box, but the box was completely liquid at this time.

Then Chen Yuxiang waved his hand again, and the blue 'colored' cold air in the air quickly condensed, condensing a huge ice cube around the square object, which was the level 8 magic "Ice Cage". Under the influence of the cold air, the red 'colored' liquid solidified rapidly, while the ice outside melted rapidly.

After the ice cubes had completely evaporated, a beautiful rectangular box appeared in front of Chen Yuxiang.

The box is about a few feet long, several feet wide, and several feet high, and the whole body is streamlined, with extremely complex patterns on it. On the lid of the box, there is a beautiful rose 'flower' branch, which looks extremely beautiful. And on the lid of the box, there is a very expressive picture. In the narrow alleys, childish young 'women' walked slowly along the cobblestone path. I can't see the face of the young 'girl', because it's just a back.

This is exactly what Yiyi looked like for the first time in Chen Yuxiang's field of vision!

Long Yan flew back into the storage ring again, Chen Yuxiang opened the lid of the box, gently put Yiyi inside, and after closing the lid, he held the box with one hand, and jumped into the black 'colored' fire pool without hesitation, submerging into the magma ocean!

City of Light, Mage's Tower.

Charlie White and Kirk Barak stood on the solid ground outside the Mage's Tower, their faces full of excitement.

For hundreds of years, since the last battle with Xia Ziyan, the three Rakshasa archmages had to be trapped in the mage tower, Irina could still go out occasionally, but Charlie White and Kirk Barak had never left a step. The magic array of the Mage Tower requires at least two level 11 mages to be fully activated, and without the magic array of the Mage Tower, they simply don't have the confidence to fight Xia Ziyan outside the Mage Tower.

And today, they can finally leave the Mage Tower! Because they already have the strength to confront Xia Ziyan head-on!

Beside Charlie and Kirk, there are Irina and Isa's mother and daughter, as well as three Japanese monks who have crossed the catastrophe. This is all the power used to fight against Xia Ziyan. There are already 7 Tribulation Stage cultivators now!

It was precisely because they had enough strength that they dared to leave the headquarters of the Mage Tower and leave the range of the Great Magic Array's effectiveness.

"What fresh air, what beautiful scenery!" muttered Charlie White, "the smell of the air is just—ten times more tempting than the fresh breath of the youngest little thing!"

"It's been hundreds of years! Thank God Almighty, I am finally standing on the ground again!" said Kirk Barak with emotion.

The group stood outside the Mage Tower, but no one could see it at all. Irina's pretty face was full of divine brilliance, and she gently waved her staff: "Let's go!" and flew into the air in the direction of the extreme north.

Isha turned around, glared at Charlie White fiercely, and followed Irina into the air, disappearing into the blue sky in an instant.

Charlie White and Kirk Barak jumped up at the same time, followed by three young Japanese monks with blank expressions, and seven cultivators of the Tribulation Period quietly left the City of Light and flew towards the extreme north at high speed.

Chen Yuxiang held a huge red 'colored' box and traveled at high speed in the magma ocean, this huge box was hastily made, it was not a magic weapon at all, but the material was relatively special. As Chen Yuxiang expected, the box was perfectly isolated from the high temperature of the magma ocean, and Yiyi inside was still sleeping peacefully.

After passing through the long passage and coming to the bottom of Pompeii, Chen Yuxiang rushed down at high speed with the box, and soon passed through the flame compartment and entered the huge secret room.

Chen Yuxiang patted it gently, and the lid of the box flew up gently, revealing Yiyi, who was sleeping inside. Glancing at the young 'girl' lovingly, Chen Yuxiang wrapped Yiyi with the most gentle spiritual power and put it on top of the huge red lotus.

A trace of 'essence' pure 'essence' divine power was released from the lotus petal and submerged into Yiyi's body. Yiyi's body quietly relaxed, her body was completely stretched, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"It really works!" Chen Yuxiang's face was full of joy and joy, and he was completely relieved.

If the Blood Lotus 'Flower' can heal Yiyi's soul injury, Yiyi will be able to recognize herself, and she will not have to change her appearance and identity to regain Yiyi's trust!

The Northwind Wasteland, beneath a towering snow-capped cliff.

Seven small figures stood at the foot of the cliff, looking extremely small. However, such a force cannot be underestimated anywhere. Because the seven of them are all cultivators of the Tribulation Period!

This area of snow cliffs with a radius of 100 miles is the forbidden land of the Rakshasa Kingdom. Except for the 10-year Divine Trial, no one is allowed to enter this area. And the Divine Trial is only the privilege of the 'Jing' Ying disciples of the Mage Tower.

Irina took a deep breath, the long staff waved suddenly, all the demon crystals lit up at the same time, and the next moment, on the ground under the snow cliff, a rumbling sound sounded, the earth began to shake violently, and a quaint altar slowly emerged from the ground close to the snow cliff.

After a dozen breaths, the ground stopped shaking, and the altar emerged in its entirety.

The whole altar is a simple black 'color', about ten zhang high, and the area is very large. On top of the altar, there is a huge stone 'door' about 100 zhang high, and inside the stone 'door' is a huge black 'color' light, exuding extremely violent energy 'waves'. There are golden 'colored' points of light and darkness above the light curtain, which flicker slowly on the light curtain like stars.

Irina put away her staff, her face full of holiness, her hands spread out, looking up at the huge stone 'door', and chanting the mysterious incantation of the ancient desolation.

On the ground above the altar, a huge magic circle suddenly appeared. The magic circle is composed of simple and obscure magic runes, with deep grooves on them.

A huge phantom slowly condensed over the magic array!

It was a fierce beast with hundreds of feet long, standing there, almost as tall as the snow cliff, with a purple 'color' of hard 'hair', but the lower part of its claws was composed of hard green 'hair', and there were two 'jade' and 'color' horns several feet long on the top of its head.

After the figure of the giant beast appeared, it looked down coldly at Irina and the others, and opened its mouth to let out a rumbling roar, which shook everyone's soul like thunder. Seeing this giant beast, Isa's face instantly changed. She had also participated in the Holy Trial, how had she ever seen such a scene!

Seeing the giant beast emerge, Irina knelt down reverently, opened her arms and spoke more urgently. The giant beast seemed to be listening intently, and when Irina finished speaking, it let out another earth-shattering roar, and its body slowly disappeared. The magic array above the altar began to emit endless light.

Irina showed a solemn look on her face, slowly stood up, took out a magic scroll, and gently crushed it.

Outside the City of Light, in the center of the barracks, not far from the large magic array that gathered soldiers from all over the world, an even larger magic array was constructed. The area of the magic array is huge, covering an area of many miles. Outside the circle, the eyes of millions of Rakshasa infantry dressed in rudimentary armor or no armor at all were full of fanaticism, and they grabbed their weapons vigorously, forming a neat square formation of 10,000 people. Dozens of great magicians gathered together and waited quietly.

A faint white light burst through the sky and landed on Karn, the rank 10 great mage led by him. Karn's spirit perked up and flew into the air, instantly becoming the focus of the eyes of millions of people.

"In the name of the Lord Almighty, I grant you supreme glory! Hold on to the sword in your hand, pass through the jungle of blood and fire, and let the glory of the Lord illuminate every corner of the continent!"

Karn wasn't the most powerful level 10 mage in the Mage Temple, but he had the highest attainment in lion's roar magic, and this was the perfect occasion for him to play. The deep and solemn voice clearly reached the hands of every soldier below, and everyone who heard it was enthusiastic.

"For the Holy Tower, for the Rakshasas!" a million ragged civilian infantry shouted at the same time, stopping the clouds!

Karn nodded solemnly, raised his hand slowly, and waved it down!

Dozens of high-level magicians on the ground cast spells at the same time, and the large magic array above the ground suddenly lit up, and a huge pillar of holy light light flashed from the magic array, shining straight into the highest void!

Seeing the miracles of the Almighty Lord, the soldiers became extremely excited. The lord had already told them that when they stepped into this teleportation array, they would arrive at the evergreen land of the four seasons, the Huaxia Kingdom.

"God bless the Rakshasas!" a phalanx of 10,000 infantrymen shouted in unison, rushed into the holy light with neat steps, and disappeared.

"God bless the Rakshasas!"

"God bless the Rakshasas!"

With the roar that shook the sky, a phalanx of 10,000 people rushed into the holy light and disappeared without a trace.

The Wasteland of the North Wind, under the snowy cliffs, in front of the altar.

The seven Tribulation Period cultivators silently looked at the stone 'gate' above the altar, and above the light curtain inside the stone 'gate', a group of ragged Rakshasa soldiers disappeared in a flash.

A rich smell of blood emanated from above the altar. Thin layers of blood began to emerge in the deep grooves. The blood flowed rapidly above the magic array, and the entire magic array seemed to come to life!

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