"How's it going?"

Far away in a gloomy place in the Demon Domain, there stood two figures, one white and one black.

In the cold wind, the clothes are fluttering, but it makes the gloomy place have a little more dusty atmosphere.

"My lord, except for the farthest sects, all of them have been collected."

The burly and sturdy black-armored demon cultivator said respectfully.

"Well, speed up, don't delay the mission of the Elder Magician, or even I will be punished."

Still didn't turn his head back, but the slightly hoarse and crisp voice came out in earnest.

"Your subordinates understand, please ...... Hmm."

The Black Armor Demon Cultivator bowed and was about to speak, but suddenly his face changed, and the golden green light of the finger ring on his hand flashed, and a pile of scattered jade powder appeared in his hand.

Seeing these things, the demon monk's face suddenly became gloomy, and he shook it fiercely, and with a few sneering sounds, the debris was melted away.

"What's going on?"

Standing in the distance, a handsome white-clothed nun turned around lightly, and there was a silver crescent mark on her forehead.

"Lord Yu, the five-member team sent by my subordinates to destroy the Demon Demon Sect on the edge of the Yuan Demon Sea has all been wiped out."

The Black Armor Demon Cultivator hurriedly bowed and reported truthfully.

"There are such things."

The white-clothed nun raised her eyebrows, as if she was a little unconvinced.

"My lord, that Demon Sect belongs to a human race Yuan Infant Great Perfection, has been contaminated with a trace of true demon breath, turned into a half-demon body, is in the process of retreat breakthrough, subordinates think that sending five clansmen can be killed, it seems that all of them have been destroyed this time, it should have happened to something, it is not that this person has broken through successfully."

The demon monk hurriedly explained, but there was a little more apprehension between the words, after all, this time, the demon monk who was already a small number of people lost five people again, although he was not a god monk, but he also made them stretched, for fear that this crescent moon female cultivator would be punished.

"Being able to break through with a trace of true demon's breath in just a few nails can be regarded as a material that can be made, but the flesh and soul of the sect here must be collected.

When the white-clothed nun heard this, she did not punish her, but nodded lightly and ordered.

"Yes, my subordinates will do it."

The demon monk didn't dare to say much, and bowed to the distance, and then the golden green light flashed, and his figure disappeared without a trace.

"Hey, it's been a hundred years since the time flies.The defeat of this realm has been defeated.Master Erluo is actually planning to destroy this realm.I can get out of this quagmire and leave.But Murong Qing, this girl, has never returned.Let me explain to the ancestor."

The white-clothed nun suddenly looked up and sighed, looking at the gradually gloomy, and even a hint of gray-red sky, showing a hint of worry on her face.

Thin lips, indescribable temptation, but in his eyes, there was a hint of coldness, and then he said coldly: "I hope the ancestor will not be punished for this, otherwise...... Heaven and earth, this seat will not let you go."

A cold wind blew through, taking the whisper away, blowing up a wisp of dust, and out of thin air the temperature dropped a few chips again.

......

Bang.

At the same time, in the depths of Langya's purgatory, above the dim sky, a spatial crack with black and silver brilliance flashed from time to time, devouring everything in its path.

Look at the ravines above this place, or the spatial ripples that flicker from time to time in the sky, and the vast and messy earth, but there is not the slightest demon figure, obviously in the depths of purgatory.

The strange thing is, above the sky, there is a white figure, surrounded by a layer of faint treasure light, and it is not afraid of these spatial cracks.

I saw that this person was extremely handsome, wearing a Chao Tian crown, a jade python belt around his waist, holding a white jade treasure fan, and his sword eyebrows were slightly frowned. Zhuge Chaohua.

"How could I not find it, the map given by Master is where this side is, and it stands to reason that it should be here."

Zhuge Chaohua's face was gloomy, and from time to time he took out a brilliant jade slip and put it on his forehead to check it.

It doesn't seem to have found what he's looking for.It's not a lot to see.Its figure spun away into the distance.But in an instant, it lowered its shape.

I saw that in the distance, there were several spatial cracks in size that were more than ten miles in size, roaring, and its majestic devouring power swept away everything on the ground, even the boulders, and formed canyons on the ground.

Obviously, Zhuge Chaohua, the monk of the upper realm, is not without fear of these spatial rifts.

"Damn, if it weren't for these spatial rifts, this seat would have already searched for this place, how could it be so long delayed."

White-clothed fluttering.In the face of so many spatial cracks, there was no embarrassment at all.Zhuge Chaohua glanced hatefully at the direction of the spatial cracks that disappeared without a trace.

After carefully scanning the surroundings, he confirmed that there was no spatial crack, and Zhuge Chaohua continued to walk through it in a flash.

But what he didn't see was that where he stood before, there was a sudden ripple of space, and a thin figure flashed from the blue-yellow light within it.

The sparse white hair on the top of his head is like a bald scoop, a shriveled palm like a dead branch, holding a swarthy dragon cane. Gui Xuancang.

Looking at the situation, Gui Xuancang was obviously tracking Zhuge Chaohua, this cultivator of the upper realm.

After a little thought, Gui Xuancang's figure flickered, and then he chased after him again.

Airplanes.

Suddenly, I saw Gui Xuancang's retreat as soon as the light side approached the place where Zhuge Chaohua disappeared.

But this light curtain didn't seem to have the slightest offensive power, although it appeared abruptly, but as soon as Gui Xuancang Retreat Light touched, it snapped and shattered.

"Good mirror technique."

The figure was blocked, Gui Xuancang was not in a hurry, the figure was paused in mid-air, and his eyes fell lightly.

"I don't know why the returnees are following this seat."

Not far below, the blue-gold light suddenly flashed, and a heroic figure appeared. It was Zhuge Chaohua, who had left and disappeared before, and his face was slightly dull at this time.

"Hehe, people are old, after all, there is some curiosity."

As the strongest man in the mainland, he naturally has his bearing, even if he is half of his body into the ground, Gui Xuancang is still light, and he brushes his beard with a smile.

"Aren't you afraid that this curiosity can kill you?"

Zhuge Chaohua's eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of danger flashed.

"The old man has lived for more than 20,000 years, although he is afraid of death, but he has enjoyed it after all.

Gui Xuancang shook his head slightly, his face was indifferent, and he couldn't see his joy and anger.

"You...... The returning friends laughed, and we monks fought against the heavens for their lives, how can we not be afraid of death, since we met here, why don't we walk together, and explore the secret realm here."

When Zhuge Chaohua heard this, his face was stunned for a moment, and then his anger surged, but when he saw Gui Xuancang's plain complexion, his heart suddenly sudden, his face softened, and he smiled and groaned.

With his mind, he can naturally hear the threat in Gui Xuancang's words.Zhuge Chaohua still has a lot of Shouyuan after cultivating so far.This time he returns to the Dusk Cloud Spirit Domain.If he is rewarded by the sect.Breaking through the realm of Nirvana is also a sure thing.When the Shouyuan skyrockets, a fool will be here with an old monster who is about to enter the ground.Desperate for a little 'little thing'.

"Hehe, Zhuge Daoyou is really fast-talking, worthy of being a talent from the upper realm, and the old man has this intention."

Gui Xuancang didn't break it, nodded with a smile, and his figure fell beside him in a flash.

Zhuge Chaohua held the right hand of the treasure fan, loosened, tightened, and so on several times, and then endured the idea of sneaking attack, and left side by side with it.

Seeing that the two are talking and laughing, they seem to be very familiar, and those who don't know will probably think that these two are really old friends who haven't seen each other for many years.

The two came from one of the upper realms and had another purpose, but the sect Tianjiao, who came under the banner of helping the monks of the Tianfeng Continent fight against the demons, had never contributed to the battle against the demons, but only revealed a trace of information.

And the other person is the strongest person in the Tianfeng Continent, and the person who has been the longest in the year.

In the mainland, two people with their own thoughts are rampant in this purgatory full of dangers, but they don't know what kind of incident will arise.

......

Far away on the other side of the continent, in an island cave in the East Magic Sea, a man and a woman are sitting opposite each other, toasting each other.

"Congratulations to Senior Sister Han for getting out of the customs, breaking through the realm of Yuanying at a young age, it is really gratifying.

The man was dressed in a light blue star robe, and his appearance was extremely handsome.

The woman opposite it was wearing a plain white dress, her face was beautiful, but there was a chilling feeling looming around her body.

Seeing Jiang Fengqun on the table, a blue-cyan and brilliant treasure hairpin, a cluster of cold smoke and eyebrows that could not be checked, but the mantis raised his head slightly and refused: "This ...... This thing is too valuable, and the little sister doesn't dare to touch it."

"Senior Sister Han's words are polite.Brother Wang doesn't know where to go this time.Let me take care of your sisters for my brother's good life.Some treasures.If you don't accept it.Treat Brother Wang's future prospects.Wouldn't you want me to blame him for nothing."

Jiang Fengqun's face was slightly gloomy, and he pretended to be angry.

"This ...... Then the little sister is disrespectful."

It seems that he thinks his words are reasonable.I don't want to make it difficult.Cold smoke and beautiful eyes move slightly.Only then did I put away the hairpin.But I didn't put it on.

"That's right, don't go out with your brother."

Seeing that it was put away, Jiang Fengqun stroked his palms and smiled, raised his head and drank a glass of spiritual wine, his face was slightly red, and he seemed to have a hint of drunkenness: "There is a saying for my brother, I don't know whether to say it or not."

"Brother Jiang has something to say."

Han Yan's complexion remained unchanged.

"That brother can be said, I don't know if Senior Sister Han has an intention."

Jiang Fengqun's face showed a hint of apprehension at the right time.

"Brother Jiang is drunk, Han Yan has already said, this life is only to find the avenue, everything else is forgotten, Sister Shan'er is in retreat, little sister is going to protect the Dharma, Brother Jiang go back early to rest."

Unexpectedly, when the cold smoke heard this, his face was slightly gloomy, and he bowed, and then turned his head and left, and soon disappeared into the valley clouds.

"Hey, it looks like it's going to take special measures."

Looking at the direction of his departure, Jiang Fengqun's face was gloomy, he sneered and drank a glass of wine, threw the wine glass casually, and then got up and rushed to the sky.