"Monk, my apprentice's side will be handed over to you. "Long Fan" said to the projection of the monk in mid-air.

"Lord Demon Emperor, may I ask, how did you and Lord Yan disappear?What kind of thing happened in this Central Plains that could make the whereabouts of the two peerless powerhouses unknown?" Seeing that the Demon Emperor was about to disappear, the projection immediately asked.

"The height you are standing at now, I think you already know the secret of the Central Plains more or less, in this world, there is not only the Central Plains, and when the two civilizations collide with each other, the next thing is war. "Long Fan" said slowly.

"Your Excellency, do you mean that there is a foreign enemy attacking?" asked the projection suspiciously.

"Yes, the enemy is very strong, Emperor Yan and I have already sealed it, but after such a long time, the seal should be very fragile at this time!" Long Fan said slowly.

"Then, my lord, how do you think you should survive this catastrophe in the Central Plains; at this time in the Central Plains Continent, the Spirit King Realm is already at its peak; for hundreds of years, even the strong people who have broken through the "Tribulation" realm are very few!" the monk projection said again.

"Emperor Yan and I have already made arrangements, for us in the Central Plains, there is still some time, everything, it depends on the creation!" "Long Fan" looked up and sighed.

"My lord, my lord!" looked at the "Long Fan" opposite, and the projection shouted again.

However, he saw Long Fan slowly fall to the ground.

The projection immediately waved his hand and pulled Long Fan to his side.

"Master, please let the master let him go!" Seeing the killing that happened just now, and seeing Long Fan being caught by the projection, Mercy hurriedly stepped forward and pleaded with the monk projection.

"Don't worry, don't worry! The poor monk won't do anything to Long Fan's donor! However, he has a demon in his life, and he must be dealt with as soon as possible; I will take him to Qingyang Temple and wash him with Buddhism!" the monk projected to the anxious pity and others and said kindly.

"Really, Master, you won't hurt him, right?" said as Mercy looked at the monk with some uncertainty in his eyes.

"The monks don't lie, donor, you should know, and if you have time in the future, you can also come to Qingyang Temple to see him!" said the monk with a smile of pity.

Pity still wanted something at the time, and at this moment, Long Fan, who had already been unconscious, moved again at this time, and the demonic qi on his body once again showed signs of going violent.

"Not good! Donor, come to Qingyang Temple to see him when you have time!" He is a little uneasy again, and the poor monk must take him to Qingyang Temple to evolve!" said the projection monk to compassion.

After the words fell, he took the Buddha and Long Fan and disappeared directly from the sky.

The Buddha's light disappeared, Long Fan was gone, and after the burning of the demonic flame, those corpses, the blood, all had disappeared, as if everything that had happened just now was an illusion.

"Okay, let's go back and fix it, didn't the master say that we can go to Qingyang Temple to see Long Fan go!"

"Uh-huh!" Mercy nodded slightly.

"Sister, sister!"

The battlefield of Shura, among the flower capitals.

The flowers have been rebuilt, and at this time Hua Yunyue is in the palace, and at this time, when she saw her younger brother, Hua Rongying hurriedly broke in from the outside, and shouted as she broke in.

"What is your identity, how old are you, for so long, there are no rules at all, what kind of system have you become?" Hua Yunyue looked at her younger brother and shouted angrily.