In the "Demon Domain", Qingyan felt a familiar aura and smiled inexplicably. Linali stared at her weirdly, and said with a little anger, "What are you laughing at!"

"It seems that you must be finished quickly, otherwise you will miss the next good show that is born and despairing!"

"Speak wildly!"

"You'll know right away!" said the light smoke grimly, Linali's arms trembling, not daring to be careless.

The beast god and the domain king fought inseparably, and as soon as they fell, the domain king retreated again and again. The space was cut through a bottomless opening, and it was wrapped in the Demonless Domain, directly oozing out the dimensional qi of the outside world, which was enough to see the divine power of this sword.

"Heaven-level holy soldier!" The domain king raised his eyes, not daring to look at the beast god who was two realms lower than him.

"'Dragon Emperor Blood Fang', the 'Ancient Blood Winged Dragon' hailed as a totem by mortals! The beast god replied calmly.

"One of the Four Dragon Emperors... That's the Holy Dragon's Fang of the Domination Realm, in your hands, you can't exert your full strength!" the Domain King thought for a moment, but instead smiled.

"Want to try?" the beast god asked confidently, the smile on the domain king's face disappeared, looking at his eyes, it was definitely not a boast!

"Comprehend the divine power of the legendary holy dragon!" The domain king slammed the space with a punch and dragged out a "spear" more than ten zhang long!

"Ahh

Xiqing, who was about to heal Xiao Guyu, was stunned, and looked at the "chair" that broke into the realm, and was also stunned.

"That's it, the holy soldier in the center of the Ghost Mist Divine Tower—the Ghost Mist!" Xiqing reacted.

Xiao Guyu raised his eyes, turned his head and said coldly: "It seems that I came to find a natural soul." ”

"Xiao Guyu, aren't you afraid, if you sense the origin of the Ghost Mist Tower, it is very likely to help him!

"So what? The stronger the external force, the happier the battle. In the end, he will only lose more and more!" Xiao Guyu turned around and replied calmly.

"Xiao Guyu..."Xiqing shouted in distraction.

"But don't forget, controlling is the best skill of the innate soul, and breaking all the weapons is the invincible means of desperation!" he looked at his feelings seriously.

Staring at his handsome face carefully, Xiqing knew that it was completely different from the person he used to be, maybe not because he was born and despaired. Because he is Mi Fei, and he is Xiao Guyu. Two different people!

"Don't believe me?" Xiao Guyu smiled and stared at her.

In an instant, Xiqing's face was even redder than Fang Cai, and he immediately buried his head, nodded slightly, and whispered: "Letter!"

"Go ahead..."

"Hmm!" Xiqing didn't say much, looked firmly, raised his head, and secretly exerted the power of his soul to pull out the origin...

In the distance, Light Cliff stared cautiously at the Oni Fog Seat. It stood motionless in the sky.

Ye Lian also wondered why the legendary holy soldier suddenly appeared here. Even the Thousand Soul Devourers on the side frowned, feeling weird.

"It will actually come from thousands of miles away! Anyway, with the current realm of the Light Cliff, it is impossible to grasp it, just with the help of the origin of the Ghost Mist Tower, it may not be impossible to simply drive. With the rank of the Ghost Fog Seat, it is easy to overwhelm Xiao Guyu. Soul Devourer thought for a moment, smiled and shook his head. If he really did this, he would not be the Chen Guangya he was familiar with! He looked at him silently, and passed on his thoughts: "It should follow you, how to do it, decide for yourself!"

He nodded slightly, Ye Lian felt strange and imperceptible.

"Light Cliff, what should I do, the Ghost Fog Seat is not moving!" Ye Lian asked directly.

"Of course you have to find a way to collect it!" he calmed down and smiled, he had the origin of the Ghost Mist Tower in his body, and if he could subdue the Ghost Mist Seat, it would be a great help. What's more, there are so many chaotic realms around, in normal times, it is absolutely impossible to take thousands of lives for yourself, which can be said to be a godsend. However, with only a short stick of incense, it may not be possible.

His eyes moved to Xiao Guyu not far away, he gradually closed his eyes, and Guangya then looked at the tide tide king qi with a serious expression, maybe she would slowly put it down...

"Brother Mi Fei, is my great enemy really the person she is destined to be? The so-called 'fate' is really playful!" Guangya muttered to himself, and immediately withdrew his gaze.

"Phantom Lotus, step back first. I'll try!" Guangya reminded, Ye Lian nodded, and retreated.

His expression became serious, and the light cliff surrounded the ghost fog seat with the help of the Transfiguration Heavenly Realm. It still didn't move.

With a muffled snort, Light Cliff lifted the power of his soul, and a strange origin gushed out of his chest. Slowly passed to the palm of his hand.

"This is the origin of the Ghost Mist Divine Tower!" Ye Lian frowned, and Ye Chaochong on the side was so shocked that he couldn't speak, how many secrets did these two monsters have!

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but look at the Heavenly Demon Lord who was floating in the sky in the distance with an indifferent expression. She is also one of the top ten souls, and she is known as the most ferocious "demon soul"! How strong will it be, not only that, but now it is completely impossible to see through her realm. Decades ago, he could vaguely guess that it was Wan Gulu, could it be that it was also an illusion? Then what the hell is she now! Thinking of this, he was unconsciously sweating profusely. I used to go to this monster's territory to make trouble...

The light cliff used the origin of the Ghost Mist Tower as the traction, and violently used the Divine Hand of Destiny, grabbed the Ghost Mist Seat, and passed the origin of the Ghost Mist Tower as bait.

It's a pity that it seems to be fixed in the air, not moving like a mountain.

"Hmph, ah!" Light Cliff exerted force again and again, but still couldn't shake it. I had no choice but to withdraw the origin of the Ghost Mist Tower and put away the power of my soul.

Ye Lian looked at him, but just shook her head helplessly.

Bisrena in the distance smiled: "The realm is limited, don't blame him." After all, Ghost Fog is a holy soldier that the Dark Spirit God King wants, and his strength is self-evident. ”

"The predecessor said that if the Light Cliff realm is enough, you can collect it. The ghost asked.

"Yes, but, listen to you, in just one day, he has already broken through like a fly, and if he continues to have an unstable foundation, it will be counterproductive. As she spoke, Bisrena paused, and suddenly remembered, "No, wait, he has the origin of royal qi in his body... Not a problem at all!"

"What do you mean?" asked the ghost.

"Heaven and earth are kings, but they are also mysterious treasures that are not in the soul realm, and they have one of them, not to mention the well-known role of washing the scriptures and cutting the marrow, gathering the origin, and accelerating the cultivation. It also has the effect of strengthening the soul, protecting the origin, and even improving the talent!" said Besrena.

"Raise your talent..."The ghost was surprised, this was originally a talent unique to the innate soul.

"The mystery of Wang Qi is far more than that, perhaps, they themselves may not know. As she spoke, she looked back at the cliff of light in the distance.

On the side, Xiao Guyu felt that the tidal qi in his body was not dispelled by the tidal conditions, and was gradually transforming, turning into a gentle and unique mist!

Xiao Guyu sensed that something was wrong, opened his eyes, Xiqing smiled and shook his head, he wanted to speak and stopped, but he didn't open his mouth after all.

Guangya was helpless, and was about to put away the motionless ghost fog seat, ready to find a way to crack it in the future, but another thought came to his mind:

"The holy deeds of heaven and earth, the madness of the soul; the life of heaven and earth, with the heart of the underworld; on the day of sitting, when he is king, he conquers the world, but he has become an idiot; in front of the throne of the god king, in the soul of the god tower; only I command, flick my sleeves and pour out my feelings..."

"The mantra of the Ghost Mist Tower?" he gradually heard the clue, and immediately reacted to the owner of his thoughts, "This voice is Sister Ghost Emperor Qingyan..."

"Chen Guangya, just take it as a dowry from my sister! I originally just wanted it to follow you, but I didn't expect that Mei'er's stupid girl to actually lead to heavenly punishment, and I met you by chance. Maybe it's fate...", the light smoke tone was smiling.

"You, made a special trip to..."

"Be nice to her. Qingyan interrupted, "You know, there are not many goblins who are born with evil spirits, and their hearts are still pure, gentle and seductive! Guangya was stunned for a moment, but he understood the temperament of this Phantom Emperor. It turns out that it is not as ruthless and terrifying as the world says, and there is also a naughty and "cute" side, but only for her sister!

"My big wedding with Mei'er is still bothering you to preside!" Guangya nodded, and simply transmitted the sound, and the light smoke seemed to cover up the words between the two with a secret method, and he didn't even notice the devouring of a thousand souls.

"Hehe... I hope so!" Her tone was calm, and Guangya understood, it seemed that time was really running out!

After a brief exchange, Light Cliff looked at the Oni Fog Seat again, his eyes became cold, and he muttered to himself, reciting the mantra taught by Light Smoke...

Ye Lian stared intently, and suddenly, the ghost mist seat moved! As if he was called, he had a sense and a spiritual sense, and he was approaching him little by little...

"Both of them have stopped..."He Xi clenched his fists, sweat soaking his back.

Ding Wujian and the others were also nervous, their faces covered with sweat.

"Just one move, I almost suffocated!

"With just a stick of incense, what will become of the two of them, if Xiao Guyu recovers, will Guangya be able to compete again!" Long Wu gasped.

Long Meng and Ding Jiayi held hands, excited and scared, happy and nervous: "Meng, you, you say, can Guangya collect the ghost fog seat?"

"This, this legendary treasure, who, who can say accurately!" The two women's teeth bumped, and they couldn't speak...

"I must be able to!" He Beiyi on the side grabbed his long skirt, nervous and expectant.

Everyone looked at her and couldn't help but nod their heads at the figure that was gradually getting taller...