"Boom, boom, boom—"

A canopy of colorful light bloomed like a flower in the sea of heaven and spirit, the turbulent waves were like snow, the void trembled, and a large amount of vitality disappeared.

The 10,000-year-old Xuanhuang Holy Dragon was covered in bruises, and finally couldn't stop the Xuanyuan Eight Desolation's Natal Yuan Divine Sword from approaching Ji Cheng's Purple Mansion Yuanying.

Once Xuanyuan Eight Desolations are allowed to break into the Purple Mansion, Ji's clear mind and consciousness will completely disappear from this world, and the one who occupies his body and Xiao Qiankun will be replaced by another person.

However, with the strength of the will of the Ten Thousand Years Xuanhuang Holy Dragon, he was still invincible to the Xuanyuan Eight Desolations, even if he tried his best to use the "King Realm" that he had just attained, it would be useless.

Moreover, at the bottom of the Shengze Altar, it was thanks to the murals left by Xuanyuan Eight Desolations that he could achieve Xuangong and condense the mirror sky, how could the other party be cocooned and self-bound?

"Boom!" was another fierce duel, and another shocking wound was added to the body of the Ten Thousand Year Xuanhuang Holy Dragon.

Ji Chengqing was so painful that he almost fainted, his divine sense almost collapsed, and he could only watch the colorful sword advance to the top of Gangshan Mountain, only half a step away from the Purple Mansion.

When the completion of the Eight Desolations of Xuanyuan was imminent, he couldn't help but laugh proudly: "Boy, you never dreamed that there would be a chance to reign in the world in this world, right?"

Ji Chengche endured the pain and said, "You are too complacent!"

He condensed all his Yuan Consciousness and suddenly stretched outward, completely giving up blocking the Xuanyuan Eight Desolations, not even making any defense against the Purple Mansion, but pouring all of them into the Heavenly Yuan Treasure Mirror!

"Whew-" It felt like a little spark falling into the boundless sea, and a glimmer of light suddenly appeared in Ji's clear eyes.

It was the spirit of the Heavenly Yuan Treasure Mirror that was being awakened by him, but unfortunately his strength was too much to consume, and he could only push the closed door open a crack with difficulty......

Xuanyuan Bahuang sensed that Zhitian suddenly became turbulent, and smiled disdainfully: "Idiot, are you still unwilling to accept your fate?"

Before the words fell, a round of green moon rose in the purple mansion, bright and flawless, as clear as water, and the veins exuded an irresistible divine aura.

Xuanyuan Bahuang's laughter stopped abruptly, and he said in horror: "Tianyuan Treasure Mirror, what do you want to do?"

Ji Chengche asked coldly: "Don't you want to be reborn, it's only one step away, what are you waiting for?"

"Little brute, you dare to commit it!"

Xuanyuan Eight Desolate roared angrily, and the multicolored sword surged out, dragging out a hundred zhang of light and accelerating suddenly, stabbing straight towards the phantom condensed by the essence of the Heavenly Yuan Treasure Mirror.

"Hum-" The mirror surface of the Heavenly Yuan Treasure Mirror trembled and flickered, rippling with a ** ripple, but it was converging towards the center and converging into a beam of cyan arc light towards the multicolored sword.

"Click!" Guanglan exploded, engulfing the entire Spirit Sea Knowing Heaven.

Ji Chengche only felt that his soul seemed to be scattered, and the small Qiankun was full of colorful flowing fire.

For a moment, he thought he was about to die, but he faintly sensed that the beam of multicolored sword light had been shattered, and only a residual wisp of light soul escaped the strangulation and fled desperately.

After the Tianyuan Treasure Mirror showed its might, it seemed to have completed its mission, and slowly faded away.

Ji Chengqing gritted his teeth vigorously, lifted his spirit, condensed a wisp of divine consciousness, and drove the Ten Thousand Years Xuanhuang Holy Dragon to rush towards that ray of light soul.

"Don't-" Xuanyuan Eight Desolation sensed that the Ten Thousand Years Xuanhuang Holy Dragon was chasing after him, and shouted in horror: "Boy, I am your fourteenth ancestor, you are deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestor......"

Ji Chengche sneered: "Your Majesty didn't say that to me just now!"

The Ten Thousand Years Frost Holy Dragon came first, and the giant tail swept and slammed into that ray of light soul.

Xuanyuan screamed miserably, turning into a little light scattered in the turbulent spiritual sea, and finally returned to the Stygian Sea in a dream.

Ji Chengche still didn't dare to slack off, and drove his divine sense to search everywhere, until he was sure that the Xuanyuan Eight Desolations had disappeared before he breathed a sigh of relief.

His mind was dizzy for a while, and when he looked up, he saw a transparent magic ball floating above his head, which was clear and empty, and it turned out to be an extremely rare Horcrux cultivator.

Ji Chengche stretched out his hand to take the Horcreature Cultivator, his tentacles were cold, and he couldn't feel any strange qi.

But he still had palpitations, if it weren't for the Heavenly Yuan Treasure Mirror at the last moment, he would no longer be himself at this moment, but Xuanyuan Eight Desolations.

What will happen next, Ji Chengche doesn't even want to think about it.

Just as he was in a trance, the Sacred Altar suddenly shook violently.

Ji Chengche desperately stabilized his figure, thinking of what Mei Zhichen said, "the imperial tomb sinks by itself", his eyes scanned the coffin, and the body of Xuanyuan Eight Desolations had begun to shrink and deform into a thick and smelly puddle of rotten water.

He turned around and landed at the Shengze Altar, only to see Mei Zhongxue waiting outside the altar with an anxious look on her face.

Seeing Ji Cheng rushing out of the Shengze Altar like lightning, she breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward and said, "Your Highness, the imperial tomb is sinking, let's go quickly!"

Ji Chengche followed her out and asked, "What about those people who came with me?"

Mei Zhongxue replied, "Xiang Gongzi and his entourage of five have been escorted out of the mausoleum by my eldest brother, and then they can leave through the pleated stone road. The others, commanded by their father, were retreating from the secret passage of the Imperial Tomb. By the way, Fairy Tang is also with his father......"

In this way, Wang Rou left with Xiang Lin.

Ji Chengche was lost, but he didn't expect to say goodbye to Wang Rou without even having a chance to say goodbye, so the two hurriedly separated from each other, and the next time they met, I don't know what year and month it will be.

But if you really say goodbye to her face, what can you say to her?

If she is destined to be sad, why let her be hurt in hopelessness?

He collected his feelings, quickened his pace and said, "Let's go, let's go see General Mei." ”

The two turned back, and Mei Zhongxue didn't ask Ji Chengche what happened to him in the Holy Ze Altar. For her, her ancestors have guarded this dark imperial mausoleum for more than 400 years, and today she can finally leave here to start a new life, and there are inevitably some apprehensions and nostalgia in the excitement and anticipation.

The underground imperial tomb shook more and more, large pieces of rubble fell from the sky above the two heads, the buildings along the way were crumbling, the ground kept cracking huge gaps, and a cloud of thick black gas emerged from the bottom.

After about half a cup of tea, the two of them saw from a distance that Mei Zhichen was directing the Jinwu Jiashi to protect the old and weak women and children in the village to retreat into a secret passage, and a large number of supplies were loaded with ox carts and carriages and drove into the secret passage, and everyone was orderly and did not have a sense of panic.

"Brother Chengqing," Tang Xueluo's eyes were red, and she waved at Ji Chengqing.

Ji Chengche stepped forward, hugged his fist at Mei Zhichen and said: "General Mei, it's because of us that so many people have to abandon their homes and leave their hometowns......"

"Home?" Mei Zhichen shook his head and interrupted Ji Chengche and said, "What did Your Highness say? No one of us has ever really regarded this place as their hometown, just to fulfill their duties and inherit the ancestral teachings. Now that I can leave, I'm afraid everyone is elated, how can you look half sad?"

Mei Zhongxue sighed and said, "It's a pity that we can only retreat all the way south to more remote and remote places, and we will never be able to return to our ancestors' homeland." ”

Mei Zhichen said in a deep voice: "I will go back, even if I can't see it, you will definitely be able to see it in your lifetime!"

Saying that, he turned his head, looked at Ji Chengqing with hot and expectant eyes, and said, "Your Highness, what do you say?"

Ji Chengche didn't know how to answer this old general who was loyal to Great Qin. If Mei Zhichen and the others were a group of ordinary demon civilians, Ji Chengche would always be able to arrange for them to return to their homeland and start their lives again, even if it took a little effort. However, they were soldiers, and they were demon warriors whose combat strength was so feared by Xiang Lin that they were afraid of, how could they allow these people to return to their homes today?

Therefore, moving south into the wilderness and joining up with the demon compatriots who had taken refuge and fled there twenty years ago was the only way for these three thousand Jinwu armor warriors to go now.

Ji Chengche couldn't bear to deceive Mei Zhichen, but he didn't want to disappoint this venerable old man, so he said: "In the world, I believe that everyone will always find their own home, and everyone will live and work in peace and contentment, and no longer be displaced." ”

Mei Zhichen, Mei Zhongxing, Mei Zhongxue and others glanced at each other, and knelt down to Ji Chengche and said: "I will swear allegiance to His Highness, and I will never give up if I go to the soup and die!"

Ji Chengche exclaimed: "General Mei, generals, what are you doing, hurry up!"

He stretched out his hand to help, Mei Zhichen's body shook slightly but did not get up, and said: "Your Highness, the emperor has already had a will, from the moment you come out of the Holy Ze Altar, our three thousand armor soldiers will become your private army, no matter when Your Highness is recruited, we will never betray." ”

Ji Chengqing was stunned and understood.

Xuanyuan Bahuang, an old bastard, not only deliberately harmed his bloodline descendants to be reborn, but also used the loyalty and reverence of the Tomb Guardian Legion to the demon royal family, deceived them into becoming his accomplices, and arranged a private army for himself early in order to regain the world. never thought that the wishful thinking was in the soup, and he was beaten by his descendants by mistake.

Seeing that the situation was urgent, he didn't have time to say more, so he said: "I will talk about this matter in detail, please get up first." ”

"Obey!" Mei Zhichen stood up in response.

Tang Xue said: "Brother Chengqing, I want to accompany my grandfather for a ride, but I don't know when my mother-in-law will come?"

Ji Chengche thought for a while and said, "It doesn't matter, we left a message for our mother-in-law on the cliff where we entered the village, asking her not to wait to go back to Lingshan first." ”

When Mei Zhichen heard this, he said: "Your Highness, I will let Zhongxue accompany you, be sure to go and return quickly." ”

Several people discussed and agreed, so Mei Zhongxue was the guide to lead Ji Chengqing and Tang Xue back to the village.

The three of them hurried out of the underground imperial tomb and emerged through a hidden entrance hidden in the village.

I saw that the farmhouse in the village was collapsing, the beams were toppling, and the house was cracking, as if it had been an earthquake.

It was pouring rain in the sky, and the scenery was blurry and difficult to see a few feet away.

Mei Zhongxue said with a solemn face: "Your Highness, we have to hurry, the hanging lake has begun to drain, and it will swallow this place at any time." ”

The three of them galloped towards the crevice in the cliff where they came, and the rain poured down like a waterfall, and the ground was knee-deep in muddy water.

When I was about to reach the cliff, I suddenly heard the sound of a fierce fight in the rumbling rainstorm.

Ji Cheng was stunned, and he didn't know who was coming. (83 Chinese Net.)