Li Xi looked at Kun Muling, and there was a hint of horror in his eyes.

She couldn't believe that the usually amiable Lord Kunmu Ling would think like this.

"Kunmu-sama, why are you doing this?"

Kun Muling looked lonely, and sighed: "The Ming Dynasty is hopeless, and the people in this world are all greedy, if you want to change this situation, the only way to change this situation is to destroy the world and be reborn, Nanjing is only the first step." ”

Li Xi felt that Kun Muling was crazy.

"Although there are bad people in this world, most of them are good people, isn't Lord Kun Mu Ling a good person himself?"

"Am I a good person?" Kun Muling laughed when he heard this, laughing until tears flowed from his eyes.

"Xi'er, you're still young, you'll understand when you grow up. ”

"I may never understand what you're saying. ”

Kun Mu Ling said: "I used to think that Kunlun Ruins was the hope of the world, but in the end I found that there is no hope in this world at all, the demon clan and the demon clan will make a comeback sooner or later, although the Demon Suppression Hall can suppress the demons, but the demons in people's hearts can never be suppressed." ”

A dagger appeared in her hand, she picked up a three-inch-sized bronze furnace on the altar, and looked excited: "Come on, Xi'er, use the blood of your gods to open the movement of destroying the world for the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Blood Demon Array!"

"The blood of the Protoss?"

Li Xi looked at Kun Muling in a daze, and suddenly his neck was cold, and a pillar of blood splashed out.

The blood quickly dripped into the bronze furnace, Li Xi's eyes slowly dimmed, and his body slowly fell.

At this moment, a bewitching lotus platform escaped from the void and supported Li Xi.

Kun Mu Ling's eyes froze, and he shouted, "Qingling!"

Qing Ling in the distance immediately rushed over, and before she could get close, she was covered by an iron cage of water, fire and water.

Kill Sheng stood on the edge of the lotus platform, and said with a smile: "Kun Mu Ling, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Kun Mu Ling's whole face turned black when he saw the killing.

"Are you going to ruin my good deeds?"

Killing shook his head and said, "No, you do what you should do, I do what I should do, and our well water will not interfere with the river water." ”

Kun Muling's face slowed down, and he asked, "You want to save her?"

"That's right. ”

"But she's dead. ”

"Have you forgotten? In the city of Nanjing, there is a god of the Mokofan Realm that can bring the dead back to life. ”

At this moment, a huge white object fell from the sky and landed in front of Kun Mu Ling.

"Soul Coffin?"

On top of the crystal soul coffin, Ma Santong knelt on one knee and said respectfully to the killing being: "My lord, Mohu Luojia has obtained the Fantian Seal Seal. ”

Killing Sheng nodded and said, "Very good, you have worked hard." ”

He pondered for a moment, and then said, "You must ensure his safety, he, like the head of Kunlun Ruins, is the key to the Moke Fan Realm to embark on the road to heaven." ”

"Obey the laws of your lordship!"

Ma Santong came quickly, went in a hurry, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

With a wave of the killer's hand, the soul coffin was opened, and there was nothing inside.

Kun Muling's face changed greatly when he saw this: "This ......"

Killing said proudly: "What's the matter? I'm surprised that I was able to find the soul coffin?"

A hint of mockery appeared at the corner of Kun Muling's mouth, and he said, "As you said, our well water does not interfere with river water. ”

Killing put Li Xi into the soul coffin and said, "That's right, everyone has their own destiny, I am no exception, and so are you." ”

Kun Mu Ling turned and placed the bronze furnace in the center of the altar, and the remaining seventeen magic weapons floated into the air under her command.

She silently recited the Dao recipe in her mouth, and with the Dao seal in her hand, in an instant, the seventeen magic weapons fused together in the air, forming a black cobblestone.

Then she placed the black cobblestone into the bronze furnace, and the blood in it suddenly clung to it, and the cobblestone turned red.

Killing Sheng covered the coffin of the soul suppression, raised his head and said, "You used seventeen third-grade magic weapons to fuse the blood of the Protoss, just to refine the Xuanyin Heavenly Seal?"

Kun Mu Ling didn't speak, but raised two fingers and pointed at the bronze furnace, and a black flame burned in it, exercising the red cobblestone.

Not long after, the cobblestone slowly floated up into the void, and when it saw the wind, it rose until it turned into a boulder about three feet long.

Kun Mu Ling looked at the masterpiece in front of him and laughed: "Fantian Yin has reappeared in the world, I want to make this mortal world feel hopeless!"

With a wave of her hand, the boulder flew towards the sky above Nanjing City, and the speed was unbelievably fast.

Killing shook his head, patted the coffin of the soul suppression, and said, "Xi'er, I finally have time in this life!"

On the periphery of Yunyanguan, at this moment, Zhang Tonggu, Hongzhi, Hongtu and Du Yuming had already fought with Zhu Longtang.

The speed of the five people was so fast that even Fang Botao and Fang Zhonghai couldn't see clearly, and they could only feel the fierceness of the battle from the explosions that kept coming from the void.

The feather envoy escorted Li Shang to the two of them and asked, "Two, who do you say will win and lose in this battle?"

Fang Botao said: "Zhang Tonggu's whip is too powerful, and there are three high-level Taoist priests to help, I'm afraid that Lord Zhu will be difficult to parry." ”

Fang Zhonghai said coldly: "Why is it only the Deputy Seal Official, the Lord Seal Official? He is a first-class Taoist priest, with him, even if Zhang Tonggu has a divine whip and those four people to help, I am afraid that he will not be able to make waves!"

Speaking of this, Li Shang suddenly remembered something, and he asked, "Have any of you ever seen Lord Zhengyin?"

"What does Master Li mean?"

Li Shangdao: "The official of the Dao Gong Division of Ying Tianfu has been in Nanjing for almost 40 years, but has anyone seen him with his own eyes in all these years? Even in the tragic Battle of Jingbei ten years ago, he did not show up. ”

Fang Botao seemed to have a comprehension, and said, "You mean that there is no official seal at all in the Ying Tianfu Dao Urn Division?"

"I don't know, this question is for the people of the Priest to ask. ”

The three of them set their eyes on the feathered envoy.

This feather-clad envoy looks very young, only about thirty years old, since he is a feather-clad envoy, he should only have a five-grade Taoism, but the two brothers Fang Botao and Fang Zhonghai can't see the depth at all.

The two of them had thought that the Dao Gong Division's feather cloak had some special means to hide their aura, but now they thought it was very strange.

With such a big thing happening here in Yunyanguan, why did the Dao Gong Division only send one feather-clothed envoy? Not even a red-clothed envoy from the fourth rank appeared.

Seeing that the three of them were looking at him with strange eyes, the feather-clad envoy couldn't help but scratch his hair, and said embarrassedly: "You don't think I'm the official of the seal, right? How is it possible? I'm just one of the seventeen envoys of the feather-cloaked envoy, if I were the official of the seal, I would have taken action a long time ago, where would I wait until now!"

Fang Zhonghai said coldly: "Maybe Lord Zhengyin has other arrangements." ”

He looked at Hua Wuling not far away, who was standing on top of the blood and water, closely watching the battle above.

"Zhang Tonggu has no time to take care of her, it's time for us to clean up the portal!"