The Demon Lord Sanson stood in the void, exuding a strong sense of confidence.

Even if he knew that Donghua was reincarnated, and the reincarnated body was still a weak scumbag, he didn't have any murderous thoughts, and even had to wait until Ling Bai's cultivation was promoted.

This time, Donghua did not recklessly.

Even if he had the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife in his hand, in his current state, he would indeed not be the opponent of the Demon Lord.

Therefore, he resolutely turned around, broke through the void with a knife, and stepped into it with little Lori.

"Where are you going now?"

"Send you back. ”

"Can't the Demon Lord go over?"

Ling Bai felt that this was a bug, Donghua could return to the human realm, so where was the role of the seal, with the strong cultivation of the Demon Lord, he could also cross the seal.

"That's just a wisp of his primordial spirit. ”

Donghua's tone was calm.

Genshin?

Just a wisp of primordial god has such a strong strength, wouldn't the arrival of the true body destroy the heavens and the earth.

The brilliance flashed, and the scene changed abruptly.

Ling Bai remembered that this was the place where he had just arrived in the Demon Realm, that is, the place where Zhuo Ye of the Seal Guarding Clan guarded the seal, he had checked it earlier, but he had not found the seal of the seal.

Donghua didn't say a word, holding the Immortal Flying Knife in his hand, and the little Lori on one side had a gloomy face.

Ling Bai vaguely realized that something was wrong.

shout

The Immortal Slashing Flying Knife burst out of the air, and ten thousand divine rays poured down.

For a time, the mountains shook and the dust flew.

The ground began to crack, revealing a stone tablet that was the same as the depths of the earth's core, with the same blood-colored seal on it.

"Broken!"

Donghua lightly exhaled turbid gas, and the stone tablet shook violently, and a faint spatial crack was revealed.

Then

Ling Bai felt that his body could be controlled,

But the whole person flew towards the spatial rift like a fly.

He looked back,

The remnants of Donghua are still in the distance, and they are gradually dying out.

"I'm just you, don't be sad. ”

Donghua seemed to see Ling Bai's mood and smiled slightly.

"Emperor. Little Lori's eyes were red.

"You can go back too. ”

Donghua raised his hand, and Xiao Lori also walked towards the spatial rift uncontrollably.

He held the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife in his hand, and his eyes bloomed with a blazing divine light.

"I'll lend you a throwing knife. ”

While being absorbed into the spatial crack, Ling Bai saw Donghua's remnant mind swing his knife and slash into the sky, and then his figure disappeared.

..........

A knife slashed out, above the nine heavens,

Donghua stepped on the auspicious clouds, and looked at the dilapidated gate of heaven that towered into the clouds and went straight into the sky with infinite nostalgia, and his eyes were full of memories.

"I'm dying and I'll never come back. ”

The figure flashed,

He stood in front of a luxurious palace, looked at the throne of colorful glass above the clouds, and said to himself: "Success or failure is a passing eye." ”

A flash of blue light,

Remnants of thought dissipate between heaven and earth,

Donghua is gone forever.

The Immortal Slashing Flying Knife screamed, and then slashed down, breaking through the void and leaving.

Inner

Ling Bai stroked his somewhat sore head, and in front of him was the stone tablet in the center of the earth, and the scorching temperature was steaming and raging.

Beside her, Xiao Lori stood quietly, looking at Ling Bai with a complicated expression.

Ling Bai didn't look at her, but he also knew what she was thinking.

"You're leaving, aren't you?"

"Well, I want to find the reincarnation of the fairy. ”

"Oh. ”

Ling Bai straightened up and took the little Lori into his arms.

This time it's a real touch, real flesh and blood.

"Do me another favor and kill the Dryfish. ”

"Okay, although I haven't recovered yet, it's still okay to kill a small drought. ”

"That's good. ”

The two separated, and little Lori jumped down with Ling Bai.

Below is the molten slurry of the Earth's core, and the scorching heat melts all the steel.

With the protection of Xiao Lori, Ling Bai doesn't even need to use the power of the bloodline to fight, just eat soft rice quietly.

Below, fierce battles are breaking out.

The molten slurry splashed everywhere, and the fire dragons spread their teeth and danced their claws, like evil ghosts, tossing and moving.

A middle-aged man in a Taoist robe held a seven-foot Dao sword with a solemn expression.

In front of him was a thin man, with a fierce red light flashing in his eyes.

"It turned out to be from Maoshan, and you have a familiar smell on you. ”

"Dao Ye is the apprentice of Qianyuanzi, drought fish, today, new hatred and old hatred, revenge together, give the head. ”

"Haha, who is my Tao, it turned out to be an old Taoist who was cut off by me, and he lived a long time. ”

The thin man's figure flickered, and he appeared in front of the middle-aged Taoist priest in an instant, and slapped it out with one palm, forcing him back.

Lao Zhang's expression was solemn, and after he flew back, he pinched the seal with his hand, and his eyes bloomed.

"Five Thunder Spells!"

For a time, electric light raged, illuminating the entire underground world.

The dazzling light erupted in the air, making it impossible to open their eyes at all, and the violent energy swept across the sky, like a stormy wave, and even the earth was constantly cracked.

It's like the heavens are shaking!

Thunder poured down, enveloping Lao Zhang.

The drought's expression became extremely gloomy, "Five thunder spells, hahahaha!"

He laughed wildly,

"Back then, Tsinghua veterans couldn't use this technique to wipe me out, relying on you?"

The drought fish passed through the air, and the palm of his hand continued to slash the old way diagonally, pointing directly at his waist and abdomen.

The palm of the hand is like a rainbow, sweeping down obliquely, dazzling.

Lao Zhang was forced to raise his sword diagonally, the Dao sword collided with the palm of his hand, and an extremely strange spiral force shook upward, he suddenly felt that his entire arm was like a lightning strike, and a blazing light enveloped his entire arm along the sword body, and the Dao sword almost flew out of his hand.

"Bang"

The protective body qi suddenly erupted, and the light on the Dao sword became even more dazzling, Lao Zhang forced back the powerful spiral force, and at the moment of rising to the sky, he cast the Five Thunder Spell.

Thunder poured down, all striking the droughts in their furious state,

When Lao Zhang arrived,

The drought is absorbing the essence of fire in the heart of the earth, he has been down for less than half a day, and his injury has not recovered seventy percent, and he was interrupted by Lao Zhang, how can he not be angry?

One after another thunderbolts fell, but only on the afterimage, the drought did not resist, and avoided dozens of lightning bolts at a strange speed. The space around him distorted, and then it was dark, and his figure disappeared, and his palm waved out and pressed it on Lao Zhang's back.

Standing on top of the molten lava, Lao Zhang's blood was reversed.

The drought shook his head and laughed: "Stinky Taoist, kill you, I will slaughter your Maoshan Gate again!"

"I'm going to turn the whole world into a desert!"

"Hahahaha~"

"You don't have a chance. ”

Ling Bai's figure quietly appeared.

Dressed in white, he has a great demeanor.

Drought shook his head and sneered: "Bald donkey, I didn't come to you, but you came to the door first, or if you solve it together, I'll go to you again." ”

He remembered that day when he was hit by the relics of the Xuyun Zen Master and returned in vain, his teeth itched with anger.

The void cloud that sealed him was arguably the person he hated the most.

And Ling Bai, as a monk recognized by Xuyun,

nature

Even more dead.

"Idiot!"

Ling Bai cursed.

"What did you say?"

Drought Devil looked at Ling Bai in disbelief, he was now seventy percent recovered, even Lao Zhang's Five Thunder Spell couldn't hurt him, a weak martial artist actually spoke to him like this?