A series of air explosions exploded in the sky above the Netherworld, and three figures with breath like the abyss flew straight through the Netherworld, rushing towards the direction of Kyushu in the south. But a moment later, the three figures were gone, reappearing on the devastated ground.

One of the three figures was the sect master of the Demon Sect of Zhulu Mountain, and Yi Duzi looked at this piece of netherworld abyss that had just been plowed by the heavenly fire, and the corpse of the demon cultivator who was originally stationed here could be seen everywhere. The air here is as hot as boiling water, and it is filled with a lingering scorching smell, and after a few breaths, you will feel that your body is not working smoothly.

These demon cultivators were burned by the heavenly fire before they were born, and now they can still leave a puddle of black ash on the ground, and they are afraid that they are all demons with great skills before they are alive, but unfortunately now there is no longer a living mouth within a radius of a hundred miles.

With the Divine Journey Realm cultivation in his body, Yi Jiezi took a deep breath of the scorching qi that could make the Ordinary Divine Realm Demon Cultivator burn the chest and lung meridians, and said in a deep voice: "This is the dragon's breath. ”

"It's the dragon's breath, but it's not the dragon's breath of the abyssal demon. ”

The old man in a linen shirt, who had always been at odds with Yi Duzi, said expressionlessly, and took the lead in lowering his figure, and as soon as the soles of his feet landed, there was a fragile clicking sound on the ground, and the coarse cloth shoes on the old man's feet sank deep into the debris. Not because the old man was so powerful, but because the entire land of the Netherworld Abyss was almost scorched by Fang Cai's dragon breath.

The expressionless old man pinched a handful of fly ash with two fingers and rubbed it under the tip of his nose, his face was strange, "The previous red dragon breath was full of the power of fire that has been abundant to this day, and the color alone is very different from the black dragon breath of the abyss demon dragon. ”

The vast majority of Kyushu people would never have thought that this old man, who looked like a rich man, would be the notorious Demon Domain God Batuo Hongtu.

The last of the three was shrouded in a wide black robe, with a demonic aura, and he was holding a cane that was a head taller than him, so that others could not see what kind of face he was under the black robe. Yi Duzi didn't go to deal with Batuo Hongtu, but asked the great worship of the Ying clan next to him for verification, and the latter said in a hoarse voice: "The old man is because he senses that the prohibition on the Netherworld Bone Nail has been irreversibly loosened, and in order to continue to suppress the Abyss Demon Dragon, he invites the two of you to come together. Now it seems that someone is secretly helping the demon dragon to get out of the Netherworld. ”

Ba Tuohong Tu patted off the bone slag on his hand, stood up, his eyes were shining, and looked in the direction of Kyushu, "Even if that Abyss Demon Dragon was suppressed by seventy-two Netherworld Bone Piercing Nails to extract its essence and blood for a hundred years, and in the case of its own realm being restricted, the speed of escape is still beyond our reach, it is indeed extremely tight." ”

The Great Worshipper, whose body was shrouded in darkness, bowed his head and said seriously: "Originally, I suggested that the Demon Dragon be placed with ninety-nine eighty-one bone penetrating nails, but His Majesty did not accept it because this would cause the process of extracting its essence blood to be too cumbersome. If he knew that there would be today, even if he was desperately at the risk of being condemned by His Majesty, he would have desperately tried to get enough bone nails for the demon dragon. ”

Yi Duzi stomped his feet and asked suspiciously, "Didn't Your Majesty once say that there are only two dragons in the entire human world. One end is under the netherworld abyss, and the other is in Qingyun Mountain. Could it be that the dragon living in seclusion in Qingyun Mountain came here to rescue his companions?"

The Great Offering shook his head and confided in the truth: "The dragon that lives in seclusion in Kyushu and this abyssal demon dragon are not the same existence at all. According to His Majesty's story back then, the dragon on the other side of Kyushu once swept the entire Demon Domain with an incomparably powerful divine thought, and we couldn't detect it, only His Majesty was vaguely aware of it, and then he was overwhelmed by the other party's unparalleled divine thought, and His Majesty rested for a few days afterwards before recovering. ”

Such little-known royal secrets have a great impact on Yi Duzi and even Batuo Hongtu, they never imagined that Kyushu would have such a big killing weapon hidden in them, under the confrontation between each other, just the strength of divine thoughts can make His Majesty hurt Zhihai with a single look, what kind of powerful terrifying existence should this be?

The Great Offering continued: "And according to His Majesty, the dragon who lived in seclusion in Qingyun Mountain in Kyushu tore open the spatial rift a few years ago and went to other realms, and the guy who came to the aid of the Abyss Demon Dragon this time naturally couldn't be the dragon in Kyushu." ”

The surging demonic qi around Yi Duzi's body exploded more and more, "Who could it be?"

"Judging from the situation left at the scene so far, if you can spit out such pure dragon breath, the old man can conclude that at least the bloodline level is at least two floors higher than that abyss demon dragon, but the cultivation is weaker than that abyss demon dragon. The Great Worship said hoarsely, with some kind of paranoid fervor in his tone for some reason.

Yi Jiezi frowned, and for a while he couldn't understand the meaning of the Great Offering's words, the Great Offering Yin Compassionately explained: "If the dragon clan who came to the Netherworld to rescue the Abyss Demon Dragon is also a Divine Journey Realm cultivator or higher, there is no need to sneak in, only a guy with poor cultivation will act so cautiously." ”

Even if the hood on his head covered his entire face, Yi Juezi seemed to be able to see the grim smile on the face of the Great Offering, "The only one who fled in the direction of Kyushu was the Abyss Demon Dragon, and that dragon with a fiery and very different dragon breath was still hiding in the Demon Domain!"

Yi Jiezi's heart seemed to be cleared, and he sneered: "Since the Great Offering has this guess, then I think that the giant dragon should have a secret method that can change into the appearance of me, otherwise where can the dragon body of hundreds of zhang hide?"

Ba Tuohong Tu frowned, he didn't think about another giant dragon like the Great Offering, but if that demon dragon successfully escaped to Kyushu, for the Demon Domain, the series of consequences that would be triggered were not only the loss of those almost inexhaustible dragon essence blood, but it was very likely that the Abyss Demon Dragon would switch to the camp of the Immortal Dao Alliance in Kyushu under the psychology of revenge. You must know that in the war between the two races, any extra power of the Divine Journey Realm will fundamentally affect the situation on the front line, not to mention that the person who comes is a dragon with an extremely high cultivation ceiling.

In the past hundred years, the Demon Domain has relied on the brutal extraction of the continuous essence blood of the Candle Nine Yin into medicine, refining a large number of elixirs of unimaginably high quality. Eighty percent of these elixirs were exclusively for the Ying clan's royal family, from the Demon Emperor to the prince, and the speed of cultivation was jaw-dropping, making the Kyushu monks who had to retreat and cultivate during the same period pay a great price after going to the battlefield of the two clans.

Fortunately, even in the Demon Domain, several princes knew the truth that medicine was poisonous, and they did not recklessly take these pills refined by the essence blood of the dragon clan, but each used these pills to cultivate their own henchmen and forces. Among them, the second prince who got the most benefits won Ruxuan, and used these precious pills to cultivate batches of killing machines from the dragons that swore to serve him.

In the Demon Domain, where the output of cultivation resources was becoming increasingly barren, the top-grade elixir refined by the continuous supply of essence blood from Candle Jiu Yin became the last straw for the Demon Domain powerhouses to crush the monks of the Immortal Dao Alliance on the battlefield of the two clans.

The loss of the supply of essence blood for hundreds of years in the future makes it possible for the Immortal Dao Alliance to have another Divine Journey Realm powerhouse, even if it is the iron-blooded and ruthless Batuo Military God who once stepped on the Demon Dao Rivers and Lakes, he does not know how to face His Majesty's anger at this moment.

Since the demon dragon under the Netherworld was not there, the Great Worshipper shook the wooden staff in his hand, and the pitch-black demonic energy surged around the top of the wooden staff, and then turned into a large array rune raindrops, falling to the ground, blocking the center of the entire Netherworld Abyss.

The great worship looked at Ba Tuohong Tu and said: "Lord the God of War, Your Majesty talked to the old man a few days ago, saying that there has been no substantial progress in the war on the front line for a long time during this time, and I hope that Lord God of the Army can come to the front line to supervise the three princes." ”

Ba Tuo Hongtu squinted slightly, and the words that the Great Offering said in front of Yi Jiezi were somewhat worth pondering. Now is the time for several princes to secretly fight to the death for the upcoming battle for succession. The words of the Great Offering are undoubtedly telling Yi Duzi bluntly that he is already under the banner of the Third Prince.

What's more, he was originally in charge of the front-line combat command, but His Majesty ordered him to return to the rear to sit in the rear, and now he wants to let himself go to the front line to break the stalemate.

The laughter of the Great Offering was still so uncomfortable, and he bowed his hand slightly, "Lord Warlord should be old and strong, please add more firewood for the future of the Demon Domain." ”

Since the Great Offering has brought His Majesty's intentions, and Heyi Duzi has nothing nonsense to say, Batuo Hongtu has no intention of continuing to greet him, and arches his hand towards the Great Offering, and then directly pulls out his body, and actually swept directly in the direction of the front line.

"Lord Warlord is really as resolute as ever. The Great Offering watched Batuo Hongtu disappear into the sky, and then he looked back at Yi Duzi beside him.

Rao is the big devil who has briefly won the Demon Dao Jianghu, and at this moment, he can't figure out what medicine is sold in this big enshrined gourd.

Yi Duzi asked himself and this great worshipper had only met three times, and his understanding of this person only stayed in the two images of unfathomable and powerful. The first time we met was a few years ago in response to the call of the Win Clan to face the Immortal Dao Alliance's Divine Journey Realm, and the second time was when Zhulu Mountain was recruited by the Win Clan's royal family, and the Demon Emperor saw this simple and simple great worship at the banquet, and now, it is the third time.

Without warning, the Great Offering said, "On the second prince's side, you have to worry about the Yi Sect Master. ”

This time it was Yi Juezi's turn to squint and his face was cloudy, what does this mean?

Warning or exhortation?

Da Shi, who was a head shorter than Yi Duzi, continued: "Your Compassion Demon and Joy Demon have been transferred to the Second Prince, and Your Majesty is aware of this matter. It's just that His Majesty was at an important moment in comprehending supernatural powers at that time, so he didn't stop you. In terms of strength, the two demons of compassion and joy are far beyond the level that ordinary refining realms can control. In the battle for succession, strictly punished, it can be regarded as fraud. ”

Yi Jiezi's heart was shocked, and fine cold sweat covered his forehead in an instant.

The Great Offering seemed to be satisfied with Yi Jiezi's panicked reaction at this moment, and the ugly laughter continued to sound, "But fortunately, Your Majesty is merciful and does not plan to continue to pursue it." But Your Majesty still asks the old man to give you a piece of advice, and if the second prince still has such a reluctant request, please also ask the sect master to grasp the situation by himself, and don't make mistakes again and again. Otherwise, Zhulu Mountain will finally regroup, and there will be no sect master in the blink of an eye, which will inevitably make people sigh. ”

Cold sweat ran down Yi Jiezi's cheeks, and it was not until this moment that he knew the ruthlessness of the emperor's family, he hurriedly clenched his fists and bowed his head, "Yi Mou, thank you for the grace of saving your life." ”

"You should know the news that the eighth princess is back involved in the succession, right?"

It was as if the all-knowing Great Offering looked at him with a smile.

Yi Jiezi hesitated for a moment, but nodded without hesitation.

"That's the best, I hope that Sect Master Yi can remember what the old man said before, and don't cross the line with luck. A hoarse laugh rang out from under the pitch-black hood, and when the lord of the mountain lowered his head and looked up again, there was still a large enshrined figure in front of him, only the ruined Netherworld Abyss was left in his eyes.

For several days, the camp tents of the three princes in the Demon Domain Vanguard Army had heralds coming in and out all the time, and the expedited encrypted Demon Pattern Jade Jane was accumulating more and more like snow in winter. It's not that the staff of the vanguard army who deal with military affairs are not diligent, but there are too many jade slips, and often just take a copy of the jade slips and deal with them properly, and then urgently copy a report material sent to the general, and there are several more jade slips in the original place.

And there is a special jade slip, which is directly handed over by a special person to the three princes who are now in charge of the vanguard army.

A jade slip that had become a crumb appeared on the table, and Ying Wei, who had a gloomy face, sat on the general's chair and coldly scanned the entire general's tent, and the staff and staff did not dare to take a breath.

Ying Wei couldn't have imagined that the eighth sister, who would only cry and cry behind them at the beginning, would have the courage to participate in the succession, who gave her the courage? The second brother was frail and sickly and promised not to fight with him, only the eldest prince who had disappeared for several years was left, and he viciously cursed his eldest brother in his heart every time he died.

Ying Wei let out a bad breath, got up and lifted the curtain and walked to the cliff not far away, from which he could overlook the spectacular scene of hundreds of thousands of vanguard troops gathering and practicing at the foot of the mountain.

I don't know when, Ba Tuo Hongtu, who arrived at the front line yesterday, quietly came behind Ying Wei. As soon as the military god spoke, he said: "Yi Duzi has taken refuge in the second prince. ”

Ying Wei was startled, his eyes were bloodshot suddenly, he turned his head and stared at the old military god, he couldn't believe his own ears at all, he gritted his teeth and asked word by word: "Dare to ask the military god how he knows that Yi Duzi is the second brother? The second brother is a waste, he can't practice, and he can't even do his best, is Yi Duzi blind before he chooses to take refuge in the second brother, even if the eldest brother is the eighth sister, it is a hundred times stronger than the second brother!"

Ba Tuo Hongtu, who knew the inside story that many princes didn't know, didn't say anything, put his hands in his sleeves and said lightly: "The old man once personally destroyed the Demon Dao rivers and lakes led by Zhulu Mountain, and Yi Duzi said that he would not take refuge in the third prince under your door." ”

In just a stick of incense, the eighth sister re-participated in the succession, and even the second brother began to show a lot of ambition, is it that in a few days, even the eldest brother will be out of the mountain?

Ying Wei took a few deep breaths in a row before suppressing his face trembling with anger, and he looked at Jiayuguan, which was hidden in the wind and snow in the direction of Kyushu, and said in a cold voice.

"When the prince is in a bad mood, it is considered bad luck for the people of Kyushu. ”

The old military god who watched the drill of the vanguard army in the side sleeves was noncommittal.